Snogwarts School Sex Goddess: Part 1 Students of Slither-In House find a Sex Goddess. by jane700bond. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Preface: While boarding school did a reasonable job of separating boys and girls, it could not stop us being normal horny teens and experimenting. They had separate single sex boarding houses, but this generally meant that, at night, girls would experiment with girls and boys would experiment with boys. Then they would experiment with the opposite sex in small forgotten rooms and outbuildings and in the woods and fields that surrounded the school. Ariella, a British girl aged 18, when this story starts, might appear to have more experience than would be otherwise expected. She is no virgin! The heroine is taught in the story, by the young teacher, Gabriella Peacock “The Sex Goddess awakens desires in others and lets them fulfill their own fantasies through her own vast appetite for sex. She does not enslave! She gives and takes pleasure and fun.” Love Jane. All characters in this story are at least 18. Part 1. Snogwarts was the premier school of wizardry in the world and it was seven years after Ariella Divine and her other 11-year-old contemporaries had first arrived at the enormous castle in the far north of Scotland. Now 18, they had started their final year and were to take their Advanced Level Wizarding exams. Being 18 gave them some privileges over the younger students. For example, she only had to share a room with one other girl instead of five; and 7th year students, like herself, had their own set of bathrooms and showers. She had looked forward to coming back to Snogwarts after the long summer holiday and catching up with old friends and lovers. There were twelve pupils in the top year in Slither-in House that had survived the earlier years and still remained at the school, six each of boys and girls Ariella was universally acknowledged to have grown up to be beautiful. She was slim with black hair, stunning turquoise blue eyes and pale skin inherited from her Irish grandmother. As so often happens, she had grown during the long summer holidays. At 5 foot 7, she now stood a good bit taller, was rather more curvaceous and her breasts had filled out nicely. This latter bit of growing made her very happy as she had been rather flat chested until then, not really even an A cup and she hadn’t worn bras. However, during this summer she was sure she could tell that her breasts had grown more each night of the holiday and she would experiment with them in front of the mirror before breakfast. Finally, in late August she achieved an ambition, to be able to play with her nipples with her own tongue. Soon, she thought, she would be able to suck her own teats! She deliberately dressed in a short-cut tee-shirt that was straining at the front as she wanted to show off her new weapons of sexual mass destruction. She appreciated the admiring glances from the people she passed in the street and in one or two cases, where she fancied the looker, returned the glance with a mischievous smile before she moved on. She had also noticed, the more her tits filled out, the more randy she was becoming! One adventurous day, late in the holiday, she had decided to go and look for some new bras that would fit her fast maturing body. This was to be her first proper bra fitting and Ariella was a little nervous about what was involved. Walking into the lingerie shop she noticed a rather stern woman behind the till and a much younger assistant with a nice face who Ariella thought was rather lovely. Choosing to ignore the matron and talk to the girl instead, together they discussed potential styles and colors and then, finding the girl ever more attractive, Ariella shyly asked if she could have a proper fitting. Ariella was so glad it was the young girl and not the foreboding manager who was to help her in such a personal manner. Cheerily the girl called out to the manager what she had been asked to do and led Ariella to the back of the shop. They squeezed themselves together into a small fitting room and both girls seemed to appreciate the closeness that this entailed. Currently Ariella was braless and she was aware that her now rather prominent and hard nipples protruded through the cotton of her top. Rather nervously Ariella stripped off her tee-shirt to reveal her newly blossomed breasts and the girl stood for a moment apparently admiring them, but maybe “just sizing her up professionally”, Ariella thought. The young girl’s tongue was peeking through her lips as she concentrated. The sight of it began to make Ariella feel a little horny, but she had a first got a real buzz of excitement when the girl passed the tape measure around her back and then under her breasts, gently lifting them slightly with warm hands to get the tape underneath and to measure her chest properly. It was the first time anyone else had touched these new larger and rounder mounds and she was surprised at how sensitive they were. Then the girl had really made her gasp as she lifted her breasts again and then moved the tape up and tightened it over Ariella’s nipples, the shop girl’s face showed a knowing impish grin. They were alone together in the small fitting room close enough to hug and Ariella was certain the girl would love to play a much more dangerous game in the curtained square if she had dared. The girl’s tongue was sticking out through her lips again as, with great absorption, she put her nose an inch from Ariella’s chest and then read out the measurement with a surprising huskiness in her voice: “34-inch C-cup, I think. Shall I go and get some for you to try on?” The girl rather slowly pulled the tape from Ariella’s chest, brushing as if accidentally the aureoles and hardened nipples - there was so little room, and it was such an intimate role she played, it could have been and accident - not! Ariella felt a heat between her legs as the girl swished through the curtain and disappeared leaving her standing alone, half naked. She wondered about how horny she had become over the last couple of months as new hormones cruised her body. She seemed to think about sex more and more every day, her mind imagining a whole Karma Sutra of different possibilities with both boys and girls. Humping her large teddy bear had been the first surprise, the coldness of its glass nose on her clit and the bears soft fur between her legs made her appreciate the old stuffed toy in a very different way than when she had been a child. Then there was the head of the power-shower - wow what did that do when she sprayed between her legs and soaped herself? Then she had experimented in the kitchen when her parents were out. Olive oil was good, but coconut oil was better, especially when used to lubricate the banana with which she tested the tightness of her love canal by slowly parting her pussy lips with the black tip and gently pushing it in. The thing really to avoid, she discovered to her cost, was chili oil. She had had to sit crying in a cold bath for half an hour after trying that on her clit and was not going to forget the heat of that exceedingly hot burning and painful orgasm. Even though it was a warm late August day, Ariella felt goose-pimples rising on her bare skin, especially around her exposed nipples and she shivered. The girl was about Ariella’s age, a little shorter, with her blonde hair tied tidily up in a ponytail. She had golden-brown eyes which seemed to look through Ariella and know her deepest desires. Ariella could tell the girl was experienced in dealing with bras as the girl’s chest was front heavy and needed good support. It would have had a challenge getting that pair of whoppers through adolescence without a substantial investment in fitting sessions. She must have had a lot of fans at school! Now, in a low-cut white top the deep tight valley of her cleavage exuded sex-appeal and invited an investigation into the warm hidden depths of its crevasse. Ariella wondered at her size, “34D or, more probably, Double D?” she thought, but did not know the answer. The girl’s lips were full like Ariella’s and she was wearing a fashionable scarlet lip-gloss. As she had turned to leave Ariella, could not help but clock her beautiful pert backside in tight-fitting leggings. Nice, she thought, and imagined for a moment cupping that butt, whilst grinding herself into the girl as they kissed deeply, fiery hot nipples rubbing together. The heat and moisture between Ariella’s legs became more noticeable and she felt the blood rise to her cheeks. After a few minutes, the girl came back with a pile of boxes. “Shall I help you try them on?” She asked innocently. Ariella nodded, being her first time at a bra fitting, she barely dared to think what helping might involve; just having the girl measuring her had been arousing enough! The first bra was rear fastening and she put her hands out in front of her, hovering inches above the tempting cleavage, as the girl threaded the straps up over her arms and then carefully and gently lifted Ariella’s breasts into the cups to make them comfortable. Ariella shuddered with a little gasp of pleasure as the hands slowly molded her flesh into the right position. The girl then leaned forward putting her head over Ariella’s shoulder so she could see to fasten the bra at the back. The movement forward pushed the girl’s own breasts into Ariella’s hands. As Ariella hastily moved her arms to the side, the girl lent further forward and her own young covered bosom created a firm contact with Ariella’s increasingly hard and aroused exposed peaks. The girl expertly did up the bra and held the embrace for a few moments longer than necessary before moving her chin slowly back over Ariella’s shoulder. Very deliberately, she kept her chin in firm contact with Ariella’s skin as she moved her head down over Ariella’s chest. Finally, the girl stopped with her nose rested on the link between the two cups of Ariella’s cleavage. Ariella stood there quietly, so close to the girl that she could smell the sweetness of the girl’s breath. In a sudden a state of anticipation and rising desire, Ariella’s heart began to race. “I better test the tightness.” The girl said with a gulp, moving back slightly and leaving a gap of air between their heaving bosoms. With an air of expert concentration, she inserted a finger of each hand under the left and right straps and tested the tension. Then she moved her fingers around to the front inside the bra’s material. She stopped, rather unprofessionally, with a finger on each nipple, then slowly inserting her thumbs up inside the cups, she pinched the teats gently making Ariella even more aroused. “A bit tight.” She said loudly, as if to an audience beyond the curtain. “Shall we try the next cup size up?” Reluctantly, Ariella thought, the girl removed one of her hands and put her finger to her lips whilst miming a warning at the curtain with her eyes. There was a rustle outside and an authoritative female voice asked “How are things going Emelia?” “OK Miss Havisham,” the newly named Emelia replied “we’ll find the right fitting in a minute or two.” “Fine”, came the response “I’ll be by the till if you need me.” Again a rustle and footsteps moved away. “I’m sorry,” whispered Emelia to Ariella, “but I’m going to have to behave!” As if to contradict herself, she hovered her mouth directly over Ariella’s breasts as she seductively reached around and neatly undid the bra. As the breasts came free her sweet lips were apart and a drop of saliva escaped and slowly dropped onto Ariella’s newly unconstrained left breast. The girl stared at the glistening drop for a moment and then quickly darted forward and took Ariella’s nipple in her mouth, at the same time she passionately began to play with the other nipple with her hand, rubbing the teat between her fingers. Ariella gasped and grasped Emelia ’s butt, cheeks and ground her hot crotch into the girl, hoping their now engorged clits would connect somehow through their thin summer clothes. Half-naked, Ariella had never felt so hot. After a little while and some heavy breathing, aloud Emelia said, as normally as she could, “Have you tried a front-fastening bra?” With which she pulled her own top downward and unfastened her own bra as if demonstrating how it worked. Ariella gazed with amazement at the grapefruit sized tits and dived forward to take one of Emelia ’s amazing large brown nipples in her own mouth. In sudden desperation for sexual satisfaction, she thrust her hand down the front of Emelia ’s leggings and with urgency found her way through the flimsy panties to Emelia ’s hot, hot pussy lips and started massaging her sex. Another rustle outside and Ariella smiled mischievously at Emelia as she said loudly “I think front-fastening is much more convenient, but can I try the next size up?” “Yes of course, Miss.” Said Emelia and with Ariella’s hand still rubbing hard inside her panties and desperately trying not to gasp or moan, she started rummaging loudly through the boxes. “Here we are! Try this one. This one is a Tee-Shirt bra, just great for what you’re wearing.” With the looming presence outside, Emelia shrugged and grinning naughtily, carefully removed Ariella’s hand from her damp pussy and putting it to her mouth, and briefly licked her own sex juices from the other girl’s fingers. After one last desperate deep honey-flavored kiss, Emelia straightened her clothes, handing Ariella the new bra and showed her how it fastened by demonstrating with her own. “That’s perfect,” called Ariella, in a business-like voice, “I’ll keep this one on and take those please.” Checking in the mirror she looked decent, Emelia turned to go through the curtain. Ariella, had a last feel of her new friend’s backside, slipping her hand between her legs and feeling the dampness there for a few moments. Using her thumb, she found Emelia’s hot pussy lips through the material, making Emelia gasp before she moved off through the curtain. A moment later a woman thrust her head through and asked if everything was satisfactory. “Excuse me,” said Ariella haughtily “but I’m dressing, do you mind!” The head withdrew with embarrassed rapidity and for a moment Ariella sat down with a sigh, her hand undoing the button and then going down into her shorts to find her firm, stiff clit crying out for satisfaction. After a moment or two she stood and started to pull on her tee-shirt, but her hand went down into the tight darkness again for a few more moments of pleasure. She was still playing with herself and had her back to the curtain when Emelia came in. The girl stood pressing herself hard against Ariella’s back and licked her ear as she breathed deeply. Ariella could only just cope with the hot breath and tickling tongue, but when Emilia’s hand thrust down the front of her shorts to join her own, she nearly came. Emelia said aloud “Your bras miss.” She kissed Ariella on the back of the neck and passed over a piece of paper with her number on it. “Fancy a drink tonight?” She asked quietly and then slipped away. Ariella adjusted herself, then incredibly aware of the dampness between her legs and the smell of sex on her hand, she marched out past the manager into the sunlight. That night had been a great way to end the holiday. Emelia may have been a muggle, but she was a very sexy muggle and great fun to be with. After a short drink it was obvious that they couldn’t wait to get back to exploring each other’s bare barely adult bodies, so with sex hormones going wild in their 18-year-old brains they almost ran from the pub to Emelia’s small flat and were soon tearing each other’s clothes off to try and cool their heated naked skin. It was wonderful for Ariella to bury her head in Emelia ’s large beautiful breasts and suckle her until Emelia groaned with longing. They were the biggest pair Ariella had ever played with and she loved the soft bouncing flesh and dark firm nipples. Ariella thought it so good to have her pussy licked and her clit teased by a girl who seemed to have much more experience than her school friend paramours. Ariella loved Emelia sitting on her face whist she probed the girl’s deep dark love tunnel with her tongue and gently nipping with her teeth. Sitting there, with Ariella’s tongue licking deep inside her, Emelia then brought her clit to orgasm and let Ariella drink an eruption of honey juices when she came. Ariella had no idea that a girl could cum like that, but lapped up the nectar as Emelia bucked and shuddered in climax. Ariella’s face was now soaking wet with Emelia’s cum juices and this made her own need to cum even more urgent. Emelia’s hot lubricated pussy slid easily over Ariella’s breasts and stomach, leaving a snail-trail of sex juices and then Emelia turned around to kneel between Ariella’s now spread-eagled legs. Emelia sucked Ariella’s nipples while she fucked her with two fingers, ever enlarging her hot pink wet hole. Then finding the magic g-spot, and at the same time using her thumb on Ariella’s clit, Emelia was able to bring Ariella to a simultaneous climax. Ariella screamed in pleasure as the orgasms made her entire body shudder and tingle; it was the best sex she had ever had … to date. The two girls spent the night together sometimes snoozing until one or the other, with exploring fingers, would arouse the other and they would start their love-making again discovering new delights. Finally, the dawn found them wrapped naked around each other in exhausted sleep. Now Ariella was back at Snogwarts and a year of intrigue, magic and adventure was ahead of her and in Slither-in House there was more chance of interesting sex than in any of the others. After her adventure with Emelia, Ariella thought if might be fun trying to win the role of House Sex Goddess and bring the poor reputation of Slither-in to new depths of depravity. Whilst an honor not recognized by the school officially, Sex Goddess was a title given to one of the senior girls of Slither-in each year and, in celebration of her newly awakened sex drive, Ariella thought of the excitement to be had on the way to be crowned. Slither-in was the naughty house at Snogwarts, where the virtuous and the boring where not welcome. Slither-in students were specially chosen by the Sorting Hat that magically recognized that they would grow up to be as randy as hell; the boys were filled with testosterone and the girls, nymphomaniacs. What could possibly go wrong in a boarding school house where the final year students where all 18, full of new found magical powers and ready to experiment? Ariella had left the Snogwarts Express late in the afternoon and entered Sither-in House, an ancient edifice of towers and dungeons. She went immediately to the house notice board. Firstly, there was a notice about uniforms. “Because of the current warm weather, and to maintain a healthy well-ventilated body, kilts and cotton shirts or blouses are the order of the day until the weather cools. In true Scots fashion kilts will be worn commando style by Silther-in students. By order: Snake, House Master”. Because the school was in the north of Scotland, both sexes had a kilt as part of their uniform. The boys wore a more heavily pleated style, whilst the girls were lighter and shorter. The order to wear kilts was quite usual in warm weather, but the order for commando style was normally just for the boys. Ariella was intrigued and thought the coolness it provided would be a welcome change from wearing knickers all the time. But uniforms weren’t needed until the next day when lessons started. Ariella then looked to see who was sharing rooms with whom and was surprised to discover the name of her roommate was unknown to her. It was unusual for a new pupil to join in the final year. She went to the House Master to ask who Lucille l'Astique was and where had she come from. Doctor Snake was also Master of Defense Against The Dark Arts (or DADA for short) and, as suited the position, was a tall dark saturnine figure, about thirty-five years old. He often frightened the pupils of the other houses with his dark humor and ferocious tongue, but he has a soft spot for his own students and after seven years Ariella was on good terms with him. She knocked and went into his office where Snake lounged in his office chair, feet up on the large red leather desk. He looked up as she came in and stared at Ariella with surprise, seeming to slowly take in how she had flowered over the summer, his eyes roving deliberately from her shapely legs, her firm bare midriff and then he her clocked her expanded bosom, straining in its tight short tee-shirt. After lingering thoughtfully for a moment his eyes finally came to rest on the stunning beauty of her face. Then slowly lifting himself languorously from his chair he approached with a wide smile. “Why Ariella,” he said, “you have grown both taller and considerably more beautiful over the holiday.” His six-foot three height always made her feel like the little girl she had been when she had first met him. Now he looked down on her with satisfaction as he took in her new shape, examining the newly formed breasts that pressed against the tight cotton of her top. The look he gave may have been entirely appropriate for the supposedly evil DADA Snake of Slither-in, but was probably inappropriate for your average teacher. His hands motioned in front of her and for a moment Ariella, heart thudding a little faster, thought he was going to grab her breasts and try them for size. But instead, as if by magic a badge saying “Prefect” appeared in one hand and with extreme delicacy, he pinned it over her heart, being careful not to let the sharp pin prick her skin. Ariella grinned with excitement at the honor - Prefect! She was so overwhelmed it did not occur to her that Dr. Snake was extraordinarily close. His hands continued to hover near her top as if he was wondering if he could dare lift it up and expose the secret delights it hid. He smiled again, “Umm,” he muttered “your lips have filled out beautifully as well. Gosh, it is nice to have such a sexy and beautiful girl in my care. I like to make the beautiful ones my Prefects so I can get to know them better. Maybe in your case the badge should say “Perfect” instead of “Prefect” you look so good. Girls are much more attractive to have around … and more tempting … than those horrible randy boys, I always think. I never make them prefects. You must come and have tea with me one day.“ He finished abruptly. Snake had never spoken to Ariella like this before and she felt flushed and a little delighted to have caught the attention of the older wizard. “Sexy and beautiful!” she thought, “I like that description.” “Who is this Lucille l'Astique I am to share with?” she asked looking into his dark smiling eyes. “Ah, Lucille!” he said. “She is a French girl, daughter of the infamous wizard the Marquis l'Astique le Grand. She has had to escape to Britain as her father was recently arrested for using black magic! I hope you will welcome her and make friends… I know you like to be friendly with girls.” He winked and Ariella wondered quite what he knew exactly about her being friendly with girls. “She is probably feeling lonely and scared.” He continued, “So I thought of lovely you as the perfect companion. Please show her the ropes and mentor her through the complexities of Snogwart’s life.” Ariella smiled and agreed to go and find the new girl and introduce her to the house and the school. As she turned, Snake’s hand patted her bottom and Ariella, instinctively, brushed the hand away with her own which then came in hard contact with a very hard snake in Snake’s trousers. The doctor gasped and Ariella went brightly on her way thinking “Sex-goddess, I won’t even have to try!” Up the spiral staircase to the senior girl’s study-bedrooms went Ariella wondering what Lucille would be like, her own French was reasonable, but she hoped the girl spoke English. Her bedroom was at the top of a tower with two staircases, which was split down the middle to divide the girls’ and the boys’ wings. As she walked in, she saw an elfish-looking figure wearing a light muslin shift leaning out of the window taking in the scenery. The sun shining on the girl made the shift almost see-through and Ariella stood transfixed for the moment looking at the golden figure, her youthful curves mere shadows under the material. Lucille straightened up and turned, the sun now illuminating the girl’s strawberry-blonde hair in a halo of brightness. She turned and smiled at Ariella and Ariella’s heart nearly stopped at the beauty of the girl before her. Ideas of herself as Sex Goddess disappeared as surely this was a real goddess revealed to her is all her power. “My goodness,” she whispered “you are beautiful!” and more loudly “Vous êtes très belle mademoiselle.” “Et tu!” said the stranger in a soft sexy voice. The girls were both beautiful. Ariella, long black braided hair with pale white skin from her Celtic ancestors, Lucille strawberry-blonde hair like rose-gold in an elf-bob, with honey-gold skin, toned by a more southern sun. Ariella, eyes turquoise blue like a Caribbean Sea and Lucille’s green like emeralds. Both their bodies were at the point of maturity where the gawkiness of childhood is replaced by the perfect blossoming of young womanhood. Both with perfect breasts and hips and long and shapely legs. Ariella a fine round face with and sexy cupid-bow lips and Lucille with the high-cheek bones of an aristocrat and wide lip formed into a superior smile. It was as if Lucille was a goddess of the sun and Ariella goddess of the moon. They stood and stared at each other for a long moment then realizing her tongue was licking her lips and a blush was extending up her neck, Ariella first broke contact. She said with a voice she later thought must have sounded like the excited gabbling of a 1950’s gym mistress “Gosh Hello, I’m Ariella Divine, you must be Lucille l'Astique, fantastic to meet you, gosh! We’re to share this room, so jolly - I’m so very happy to meet you! Welcome to Slither-in House.” She stopped realizing she was babbling nonsense. “Slither-in? Slither … in?” repeated Lucille slowly with a hint of a grin, the words rolling around her mouth, “Is that what a boy’s cock does when he fucks you? Merde, it sounds like it!” Ariella was shocked, which was actually something she could hardly believe, given her life to date. Shocked not so much by the swear words that had just come out the mouth of this golden goddess, but by the sudden thought of a boy’s cock slithering between her legs. Looking at the expression on Ariella’s face Lucille smiled broadly and broke into a beautiful tinkle of laughter. She walked forward, put her arms on Ariella’s shoulders and kissed her on each cheek in the continental style. “I am sorry,” she said, “but I had not realized; you are an innocent. So cute!” “Innocent?” gasped Ariella in indignation, “Me? Cute? I tell you mademoiselle; I’m going to be voted the Sex Goddess of Slither-in this year. You just took me by surprise - I had just never thought of the word Slither-in that way before. Quite an exciting concept really.” The blonde girl stepped forward and looked deep into Ariella’s sea blue eyes “Is Sex Goddess a position in this place? Like Head Girl? Wow! I thought you British didn’t like sex.” Ariella, stared back and said a little quietly “Yes, we enjoy sex and Sex Goddess is a title you can win in the 7th year. The idea is to make all the other pupils want to slave to meet your every wish!” Lucille stepped closer still so that the two goddesses now touched each other, nipple to nipple. “Let’s have a competition.” she said, huskily, the words spoken so close to Ariella’s lips she could feel the breath of them. Ariella brushed her lips against those of the other girl, then she nervously pushed out her tongue and slowly parted Lucille’s lips. Lucille responded and soon the girls were kissing passionately. Without letting go, Ariella led Lucille to one of the beds and there they lay together limbs tangled and breathing harder and harder as their bodies were turned on by the exploring hands of the other. Suddenly there was a flash and the raucous sound of male voices cheering. “Magic!” one shouted and the girls parted and sat up quickly to view a neat hole in the wall that separated their room from that of the boys on the other staircase. “Magic!” he repeated “What do you think of that spell girls? We’ll have to hang pictures or something over the hole when the rooms get inspected, but pretty neat, hey?” The boys climbed into the room and Ariella and Lucille, a little disheveled, stood up in-front of them. They were two seniors, Tony and Dave, who Ariella rather liked; not the most handsome guys in the house, but fun and always up to mischief. “Wow its Ariella! Fuck you’ve grown-up.” continued Dave in his loud voice “and my god, who are you beautiful?” he asked as he took in the glorious sight of Lucille. “This is Lucille l'Astique, daughter of the Marquis l'Astique le Grand,” explained Ariella “she’s come over from France.” “Loose elastic?” Tony queried, fumbling the pronunciation - “I hope your knickers have loose elastic! Makes them easier to pull down! Ha, ha! And you dad’s called ‘arse tickler?’. Fantastic, I cannot wait to get to know you better! He, he he!” “Huh!” shrugged Lucille, in a very Gallic way “And I suppose you think that is funny little boy! You will not slither-in your cock into me that easily!” Tony and Dave looked at each other and burst out laughing “Slither-in your cock, ha, ha, ha” laughed Dave, “Hadn’t thought of that one! Ha, ha, ha. Mind you, not a bad idea if you ladies are that way inclined.” He smirked! Lucille without warning pulled her shift over her head and fully revealed her fabulous body to the others for the first time. Her golden skin shining in the late afternoon sunshine, her pert breasts erect, her pubis as naked and smooth as a baby’s. “You little boys wouldn’t know how to treat a lady! You are all noise and jokes. Look on me and become my slaves.” To be continued.. by jane700bond for Literotica

Lost in Eros Book III: The Return, part 5 Experiencing Sexbots as an amusement park attraction. By BradentonLarry for Literotica -  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. After yet another trip to the showers and over breakfast, they discussed what to do next. They told Liu and Jimmy the abbreviated story of how they were trying to get up the mountain to the tower and how the gate wouldn’t let them leave the resort until they really enjoyed themselves. Although they all admitted that they had thoroughly enjoyed themselves there in the Temple of Venus & Aphrodite, they suspected that the gate would not think they’d given the resort enough of a chance to impress them. It was Nicole who set the gears in motion for the day when she asked Liu, “What’s that Clockwork Club like?” “Well, there are fun games and sexbots…” Liu began. “Wait,” Toshia said cut in. “Did you just say ‘sexbots’?” So, if only to satisfy Toshia, Nicole and Don’s curiosity, they agreed to try the Clockwork Club next. They gathered their belongings from the Temple locker room. Jimmy, who preferred to spend the day by the pool, walked with them most of the way, and the remaining seven headed over to their next stop. The Clockwork Club was less imposing than the Temple, and had a much more complicated motif. Don thought the general structure looked as if someone had begun with a rather large, staid Victorian or Edwardian building, and then tried to make it some sort of steam punk. Strange weather-vane-ish instruments protruded at odd places, and there were quite a few smoke stacks poking up out of the roof all of which seemed to be producing steady quantities of steam and various colored smokes. There were many windows, all of them a deep emerald green. Stepping through the fancy, over-large wooden doors, they found themselves in what was at first glance an ordinary casino. There were flashing lights, row upon row of old-fashioned-looking slot machines with people cranking their levers, occasional ringing bells proclaiming winners, the happy sound of tokens spilling into waiting trays, and gleeful exclamations of delight. Of course, the people were all naked and seemed to be deriving some of their delight from sexual contact with their machines. And, then there was also the bulky gold robot trundling up to them; that was different. “Hello ladies and gentlemen!” said the robot. “Welcome to the Clockwork Club!” The machine had a box-like head with a pair of “eyes” and a mesh-covered speaker mouth. It had two arms with crude hands at the ends, but no legs, only what seemed to be wheels at its base. Don was particularly amused by the top hat that was perched over its green-lensed camera eyes. “I’m George. Is this your first visit to our Club?” “Not mine, George,” Liu said with a smile and a wave for the robot. “The rest of us are new,” Don answered. “I hope you enjoy our fine establishment. As a welcoming gift, please accept these complimentary tokens to get you started in our casino.” There was a whirring sound, then the unmistakable sound of tokens cascading into a metal bucket, and a door opened in George’s front. When a silvery bucket slid out, Don had to move quickly to keep it from spilling out on the floor. “If you would like more buckets, you may get those at the guest service desk over there.” One of George’s arms pointed in the general direction of a large wooden counter behind which were several other robots. “Most of our guests prefer to enjoy the Club without their clothing. We have convenient lockers available for your use, at a low, low cost of one token each. Would you like me to show you to the locker room?” “I can do that, George,” Liu offered. “Thank you, sir or madam,” George said cheerfully. “Would you like to purchase a tour of the Club for the low, low cost…” “I’ll do that too, George,” Liu said. “Thank you, sir or madam. If there is anything else you need please do not hesitate to ask myself or one of our many other servicebots. Have a great time everyone!” And, George promptly backed away from them. Although he was eager to explore this weird casino, Don knew this group, so he suggested, “Maybe we should visit that locker room first.” Once they were all once again happily naked, Liu led the way back out to the main room. She pointed out that “The slot machines are divided into men’s and women’s.” She led them over to one for a woman and showed them the saddle that sat in front of the machine. There was a thick dildo jutting up from the middle of the saddle. Liu explained, “Some of them don’t have dildos, some have ones for asses, and some have both regular and ass dildos. You sit on them like this, put in a token, pull the lever down, and if the right combination of symbols comes up … oh!” The strange symbols that clicked into place in the machine’s display must have been a winning combination, because Liu trembled all over as the saddle and/or dildo did something obviously pleasurable to her. After a moment, she said, “Um, most of the time that doesn’t happen; sometimes you just get a little tease, and sometimes you get much more. Oh, and sometimes you win a bunch of tokens, and there’s the grand prize which is AMAZING and you get a lot of tokens too.” Nicole said, “I think we’re going to need our own buckets.” As they went back to the customer service counter to get six more buckets and then divide up the tokens evenly, except for Liu who got one less, Don asked, “What are the tokens good for, besides more turns at the machines?” “Oh, well, you can trade them in for sessions with the sexbots,” she smiled. “And those are good?” Toshia asked. “Not everyone likes them, but I think they’re a lot of fun. You know how sometimes they’ll say 'he fucks like a machine’? Well, I’ve never met a man who can fuck like these machines.” “Hmm,” Toshia mused, to Don’s great amusement. “If you win really big, there’s the orgasmatron, for women, and a special sexbot for the men,” Liu went on. “I’ve never seen her, but they say she’s incredible. There are other things to do here, too. Some people play games to exchange tokens between each other, and there are some rooms where people can use some of the Club’s toys to play with each other.” Don was more interested in the odd economics of this casino than actually using the machines to get off, but he cheerfully watched as everyone else moved to give the slot machines a try. At this point Don wasn’t surprised to see that Toshia stopped by an automated lube dispenser and then selected a slot machine with a combination vaginal and anal set of dildos. He was too distracted watching Toshia, though, to see what the other girls selected. As it so happened, it was Toshia who had the first payout. On her fifth attempt, she got a small prize of eighteen tokens. Shortly after this, Amy won what seemed to be about ten seconds of stimulation that made her shriek in surprise and then carry on depositing tokens and pulling the handle with more determination. Then from the other side of the aisle, Victor said, “Oh wow! That’s nice!” Don looked to see that the big man seemed to have found a machine with a sleeve for his cock, a cup for his balls, and a small dildo for up his butt. Apparently these mechanisms were able to give Victor the equivalent of what Amy’s machine had done for her, because he continued to play with similar enthusiasm. Seeing that everyone, including the self-appointed tour guide Liu, was quite content to stay there and enjoy the slot machines for a while, Don decided to do a bit of exploring on his own. Taking his bucket and tokens, he moved off, down long aisles of flashing, vibrating machines and past many eager “gamblers”. He paused to watch a lithe naked girl gasping and grinding as she won a minor jackpot, but then moved on. Toward the back of the main room on the ground floor Don came upon an area dominated by three large roulette tables. He expected to find everyone plugged into devices around the tables, but it seemed that everyone was actually just playing roulette. Well, there was at least one woman playing as she leaned forward over the edge of the table and a strapping young man screwed her from behind. For the most part, though, these tables just seemed to be a way for players to try to increase their number of tokens. At the very rear of the large room, there was a large, upright “wheel of fortune” device. Don stood by for several moments, trying to work out what was going on for himself. After depositing several tokens in a slot near a bright orange gate, which opened when the appropriate amount had been deposited, each player stepped up to the wheel and gave it an energetic spin. Naturally, there was a variety of spin results: several different token prize amounts, delivered with flashing lights and alarms via a chute to the side of the wheel; a couple of spin-agains; a few flat out losers; some wedges that Don couldn’t make out, and didn’t see demonstrated; and one result he thought was particularly interesting. If a player got that result he or she received only a colored ticket and proceeded off to a little lounge area off to the side. If anyone else was there with a matching-color ticket, the two people commenced playing together. If not, the ticket bearer was apparently obliged to wait there until someone turned up with the right ticket. Don wondered if anyone wound up spending hours just sitting there. Don decided to give the wheel a spin. He found that he had to deposit five tokens, which he did. The orange gate swung up and Don stepped up to the wheel. Setting his little silver bucket on a conveniently placed pedestal, he took a firm hold of two of the little handles and gave the wheel a mighty spin. It seemed to take a very long time to begin to slow down, and Don noticed that he was caught up in the excitement of the game. The wheel came to a stop on a wedge that was simply yellow, and a yellow ticket promptly popped out of the little slot next to the prize-token chute. As he took his ticket, Don thought this was a very clever device. Although he had not won anything; was, in fact, five tokens down; Don still felt like he’d won something and was still actively involved in the game, all for the price of a paper-ticket, if such things had a price here. Picking up his bucket and turning to the lounge/play area, he saw that another person was already there with a yellow ticket; a rather young looking, thin East Asian guy with long hair. Don wasn’t particularly interested in playing with this young man, and he sensed a bit of reluctance on the other side of the handshake they shared. “I’m Don,” he smiled calmly. “Steve,” was the apparently nervous reply. “Steve?” Don repeated, a bit surprised at the very non-Asian name, but got nothing but a blank nod from Steve. “Are we allowed to wait until a woman wins a yellow ticket?” Don asked with a smile. “Oh,” Steve grinned, “I suppose we could. Good idea.” Don chuckled to himself, and looked around the lounge. There was an attractive woman holding a red ticket sitting nearby, watching the wheel spinners, and a male-female couple who had matched blue tickets a bit before Don had gotten his ticket. The man was lying back along a couch, while the woman knelt in front of him and gave him what looked like a quite satisfactory blowjob from where Don was sitting. The next person to join them was a woman, but she scored a blue ticket, and promptly took a seat next to the woman who had the red one. Don thought he and Steve ought to suggest ditching this game to the two un-partnered women, but realized this was hardly in the spirit of the Clockwork Club. They didn’t have to wait long, though, before someone else won a ticket. This time it was a woman with a red ticket who obviously had no compunction about a bit of same-sex play. Soon the two women were engaged in an enthusiastic 69 within arm’s reach of Steve, who was extremely distracted, and visibly excited, by watching them. The first couple; with the blue tickets; had finished and wandered off to the rest of the casino, before another player joined them: a very pretty young woman with another red ticket. Finally, after a string of out-right loser spins on the wheel, a cute little woman with long, straight, brown hair, small breasts and long legs won herself a yellow ticket. She grinned as she saw that there were two men waiting for her in the lounge area. She stuck out her hand and said, “Hi, I’m Emily! Were you boys waiting for little ol’ me?” “We certainly were,” Don smiled back, and Steve nodded enthusiastically. “Well, that was sweet of you,” Emily continued to grin. “Let’s go back over here and see how I can thank you for waiting so patiently.” Before they could make it to the couch, though, Emily stopped them, dropped to her knees and was soon taking turns sucking on first Steve and then Don. As she went down on them, she looked up at them with her cheerful brown eyes, which Don thought was the sexiest thing he’d seen all day. Soon lovely Emily was on her hands and knees between Don and Steve, sucking the former and fucking the latter. Steve, who had been getting riled up for a while, didn’t take too long to come, shoving forward into Emily and groaning loudly. As soon as he was done, he smiled at Don and headed back into the casino. Kids, Don thought to himself as he coaxed Emily up and over to the couch. She pushed him down on his back, and immediately climbed up over him, planting her feet on the firm couch by his hips. He smiled back up at her as she lowered herself down onto his straining cock. As Don felt her tight, wet embrace taking hold of his shaft, Emily leaned forward to rest her hands on his shoulders. Don reached under to support her butt in his hands as she began to ride up and down. Her hair was hanging down around her face and she never stopped looking him in the eye or smiling as she fucked him. “Damn, that feels so good,” Emily said. “You’re going so deep!” They continued on in this position for quite a while, but as she began to get tired, Don suggested they change things up a bit. She lay on top of him as he twisted around and then sat up with her still mounted on him. Then, holding her up on him, Don stood up. Emily put her feet down on the couch behind Don and held onto his shoulders. He bent his knees, pistoning his cock up into her as she flexed herself in front of him. This position was easy to maintain, provided lots of clitoral stimulus, and put them face to face. Soon he was watching her cheerful face scrunching up as she gasped and shuddered with an intense orgasm. Before she was done, she leaned in and kissed him; hard and long! This was the final straw for Don and he felt himself boiling over up inside her, filling her with his hot cum. Emily thanked him for their mutual “winnings”, as she laughingly called it, kissed him again, and headed off into the casino. Watching her petite frame walk away, Don decided it was time to head back and check up on the rest of the group. He was unsurprised to see that everyone was still there. Both Toshia and Liu noticed Don’s return and gave him brief waves from their adjoining machines. Although he’d been gone for almost an hour, Don was back in time to see the first really big win. Naturally enough, the first one to win more than a brief titillation or a small pot of tokens was Toshia. As soon as the last symbol clicked into place, she said, “Ha! I won!” Then she stopped and her mouth just gaped open for a moment. “Oh my God!” she gasped. “That’s … oh fuck! Oh fuck!!” Don watched as she held on to the front of her machine and shook as the saddle and both the dildos did a combination of vibrating, pulsing and thrusting things that transported Toshia into a shaking trembling orgasm like nothing he’d ever seen. She cried out inarticulately as the machine carried her into another orgasm and then another. As she came down, she leaned forward on the machine and breathed, “Oh wow.” Liu came over with a broad grin and said, “That’s what the sexbots do for you, only more.” “More would kill me,” Toshia said weakly. Then, after a moment, she looked up at Don and said, “I want to try one!” Don laughed and said, “OK. How many tokens do we need?” “One thousand,” Liu answered quickly. “And how many do we get with a jackpot on one of these machines?” Don asked as he crossed the aisle to an unoccupied unit. “It varies, but you hardly ever win a jackpot.” Don deposited a token, but did not mount the machine’s saddle. As he pulled the handle down, Don looked over his shoulder to Liu and Toshia and said, “You mean 'hardly anyone ever wins a jackpot’, not that I hardly ever do.” Don held his bucket under the prize bin expectantly, even before the second symbol clicked into place. Sure enough, Don hit the jackpot. Flashing lights, a siren and a truly deafening barrage of ringing bells accompanied a flood of tokens pouring into the bin, Don’s bucket and onto the floor. The display on the front of the machine indicated that he had just won 750 tokens. “That’s amazing!” Liu gaped from over his shoulder. She had abandoned her own machine. “You just played one token.” “I’m just lucky, I guess,” Don shrugged. He knew however that he had merely applied his technique of focused expectation that he had used so successfully here in Eros, in finding the Manor’s exit and in fighting the Sisterhood. He expected to get a jackpot, so he got a jackpot. He passed his now heavy bucket of tokens to Toshia, who had joined him and Liu. Don took Toshia’s bucket, dumped her pile into the nearly full bucket of his that she was holding and moved to another machine. In a few moments, there was another blaring claxon, another barrage of bright, flashing lights, and another cascade of tokens. “How do you do that?” Liu asked amazed. “Magic,” Don smiled smugly at her. “You promised to give us a tour of the club, Liu. Can you do that and show us to the sexbots?” “Sure,” the pretty young woman said. “Anyone else want to come along?” “I want to get one of those jackpots!” Amy said. Victor, Shelonda and Nicole all seemed to agree with Amy. So, Liu led just Toshia and Don off toward the back of the main room, where she showed them the roulette tables and the “Wheel of Chance.” “It’s fun,” Don assured Toshia, briefly telling her what he’d been doing while she played the slots. “We should come back and give it a spin,” Toshia smiled, “if I survive the sexbot, that is.” Liu led them up a circular staircase to the second floor, where they passed a number of small rooms which she said were, “Remote play rooms.” As they went down the long corridor lined with doors, Liu explained: “You go into a room and get into the chair, and then you wait. On the third floor, someone deposits some tokens and they get to control a dildo, or two, or an artificial pussy that moves into you, or on you, Don. They get to watch you on a screen, but you don’t get to see them. You can talk to each other, though. Oh, and the room you get when you go upstairs is random, so you never know who you’re going to be playing with.” “That sounds very interesting,” Toshia mused. “Another thing to try out, eh?” Don winked at her. Following Liu’s delectable backside up two more flights of stairs, they came to the fourth floor, where they were greeted by a robot that looked just like George downstairs, except that it was silver and had no top hat. This one addressed them with a woman’s voice and said, “Welcome, sir or madam. My name is Dolores and I am your hostess here in the sexbot rooms. Please deposit your … one thousand … tokens in the bin to my left.” This project took several minutes, because Toshia didn’t want to give up any extra of “her” tokens. Once they had deposited exactly one thousand tokens into the bin, Dolores said, “Thank you. Please follow me, sir or madam.” The hostess robot trundled down the hallway, turned a corner, and led them to a door, which clicked open as she approached. Dolores gestured vaguely at the now open room, and said, “Here you go. Please enjoy yourself thoroughly.” “We’ll wait out here,” Don suggested. “Oh no you don’t!” Toshia said with feeling. “I’m not letting a robot have its way with me without someone there to pull its plug, or whatever, if necessary.” “Oh, it will respond to your commands,” Liu assured her. “Yeah, sure,” Toshia said. “OK,” Don laughed. “We’ll come watch. You don’t have to twist my arm.” The softly lit room they entered had warm carpeting and wood-paneled walls. In the center of the room was something that looked like a modified old-fashioned dentist’s chair. A number of attachments, including a pair of stirrups that Don presumed looked like those found in a gynecologist’s office, piqued Don’s curiosity. In the corner of the room, was a barrel-bodied robot straight out of a 1950s B-movie. It seemed to have a soft black rubber or latex coating covering almost all of its body. “You get up on the chair,” Liu was saying, as if Toshia and Don wouldn’t be preoccupied with the robot. “It will adjust for you, and you can push it into any position you want.” Toshia looked over the chair and the stirrups skeptically, but then shrugged and hopped up onto the small seat. It was shallow so that she was already scooted forward. As soon as her butt hit the padding, the sexbot in the corner clicked to life. Lights blinked on its dome covered head and it took several steps forward toward the chair. There was a whirring sound followed by a series of clacks. “Good day, ma'am,” the robot said, in a voice that was a cross between a comically kitschy metallic stereotype and a soulful bass. Both Don and Toshia chuckled at the weird combination. “Please relax. Giving you the ultimate sexual experience is my only purpose. Let me know if you want me to do anything differently. Believe me, I am extremely responsive.” “OK,” Toshia said as she put her feet in the stirrups and pushed them apart, spreading her legs wide for the sexbot. With a grin Don could tell was nervous, she said, “Show me what you got, big guy.” The bot lumbered forward a few more steps. Then it reached out with a big, black, three fingered hand and touched Toshia’s leg. There was more of that whirring sound and more clacking, and then a panel opened in the front of the machine’s torso and a prodigious cock-shaped dildo extended. Don moved to Toshia’s left, where she reached out and caught his hand, pulling him close. Liu took up a position her right. The sexbot meanwhile moved in closer, moving his large hand up the inside of her leg with surprising gentleness. When that hand reached her crotch, the sexbot paused, covering her pussy. Don heard a low buzzing sound, and Toshia gave a little shriek and squeezed Don’s hand. He watched as she pushed herself further forward against the vibrating hand. She whimpered a little when the bot pulled its hand away and moved in between her legs. The fat head of the dildo aimed itself unerringly between Toshia’s lips, and she moaned, “Oh yeah, that feels good,” as it entered her. The machine inched closer to Toshia until its front was pressed against her. Don heard the sound of pistons and hydraulics, and Toshia gasped, “Damn, it’s fucking me!” Don was transfixed watching Toshia’s slender body arching back on the odd chair while the bulky black robot pumped her steadily with its hard dildo. “Damn!” Toshia said. “It’s getting bigger, and faster!” Don could hear the bot’s mechanisms cycling faster. “Uh huh; yeah, fuck me faster!” The mechanical man obliged, and Toshia let go of Don’s hand so she could grab both of the chair’s handles and pull herself forward into the robot. Don found himself grinning as Toshia grunted and began to moan. Don reached out to brush Toshia’s hair with his right hand and cupped her left breast with his left hand. Seeing what he was up to, Liu imitated Don on the other side. The two of them proceeded to pinch and twist at Toshia’s nipples as the sexbot continued to pump its thick dildo-cock in and out of Toshia’s pussy. Don realized then that for some time there had been a slowly rising hum; some part or parts of the sexbot were vibrating against Toshia. Then Toshia was coming; loud and hard. Gasping and shaking, she shoved herself back onto the machine as it fucked her. The bot continued to piston and vibrate in and against Toshia as she writhed. When she came down a little, Don leaned over and lowered his mouth onto the breast he had been tormenting with his fingers. Again, Liu followed his lead, and the two of them got cozy over Toshia’s tits, sucking and pulling on her nipples. The pace of the bot’s fucking and the pitch of the humming seemed to continue to gradually increase, and soon enough Toshia threw her head back and shrieked as she began to come again, and again. She shook and twisted between the sexbot, Liu and Don. After several minutes of this, Toshia groaned and called out, “No, no! Stop!” Don and Liu lifted their heads and looked at Toshia, who was sagging back against the chair. The robot quickly decreased its various functions until it was still inside and against Toshia’s body. “That was a-MA-zing!” Toshia finally managed. “Have you had enough already?” Liu asked. “Enough? Already?” Toshia laughed, a bit deliriously. “There’s more?” “He’s yours until you leave the room,” Liu nodded. “Oh my!” Toshia giggled. About ten minutes later, after Toshia had rolled over, while the sexbot fucked both her pussy and ass like, well, a machine, Don had the pleasure of having his very hard, flesh and blood cock sucked by Toshia, who seemed to have hit a feverish plateau of orgasmic ecstasy. When Toshia finally collapsed, spent, Liu and Don caressed and kissed her until she was ready to be helped out of the room. Don had no interest in sampling the mechanical pleasures available in the clockwork club. He was very much aware of the fact that for him sex was almost entirely about the woman, or women, he was with. He got off on getting them off; without that element, he felt it would just be a complicated form of masturbating, and that hardly seemed appealing, given the wealth of more, shall we say, collaborative options available to him. This, however, was before he met Galatea, but that is a story for another time. To be continued.. By BradentonLarry for Literotica

LOVELY ENCOUNTER IN Bavaria . by Stonemarten - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Beautiful German Girl at the Munich October-fest. One of my favorite things in the World is beautiful women dressed in their dirndls, which is the traditional, female dress of Bavaria and Austria. The women look amazing in their dirndls with pushed-up breasts showing ample cleavage, whereas guys in lederhosen look a bit silly really, sorry lads. Anyway, on with the story. Even though I was on my own at the festival, people are generally very friendly and merry at Oktoberfest, so it’s not too hard to join in with folk from all nationalities. I was with a group of lads from Australia, the States and some fellow Brits all trying to chat-up the incredibly beautiful German women, all looking fabulous in their dresses. They really seemed to enjoy the attention of the guys, smiling and laughing at our terrible jokes, but I guess a few liters of festival strength beer might have fueled that positive interaction. At one stage in the evening, I spotted a lovely, slender, blue-eyed girl with long, straight brown hair standing alone in a corner. She was wearing a fine quality dirndl of a burgundy satin skirt and a sage-green, laced bodice pushing-up pert little tanned breasts. She looked so pretty, but sadly she seemed to be crying. Like many guys, I have a soft spot and protective feeling for girls who are crying, so I approached her gently, excusing myself and asking in a sensitive tone if she needed any help. She had ceased crying and gave me a weak smile, so I invited her to join our group, which I was sure would cheer her up, as we were on very good form. The young woman’s name was Lilly and it was great luck finding her for she turned-out to be delightful company. Lilly was a student at the University of Heidelberg and had come to Oktoberfest with a friend, who had sadly abandoned her for a boy, leaving her alone and naturally unhappy. I was determined to look after her and keep her entertained so she would forget her troubles. The drink was flowing freely and so was the fun, as folk started to stand on tables in the beer hall sinking steins of beer straight down-in-one to the cheers of the crowd. At the encouragement of my companions and after having boasted of drinking a “yard” of beer at home, I too climbed onto our table and to the bellow of the crowd proceeded to down a liter of beer, turning the stein upside down over my head as proof it was empty. Feeling very manly and proud of myself, I gave an enthusiastic Lilly a hug and a kiss on the lips. Lilly may have been slight, but she was made of strong stuff, as she too climbed onto the table with her stein and to our surprise and to a huge roar from the crowd, proceeded to sink her beer in such a smooth and efficient manner that this would have impressed even a fat builder down the pub. I kind of fell in love with Lilly at that moment, as any girl that can do that will always have a special place in my heart. Soon Lilly and I were kissing and cuddling, somewhat rudely for public consumption since we were both very drunk. I put my strong arms around her and she held onto me tightly as we walked back to the little flat that I had rented. I bought a couple of flowers from a stall to put in her hair, which made her look so cute and as pretty as a picture. When we had entered the cozy, warm flat, we proceeded to the sofa, snogging passionately. We were both kissing and stroking each other’s adoring faces, my hands then fondling the lovely round globes that had been teasing me all evening from above her tight-laced dress. Soon my other hand had worked up under her skirt and was rubbing her moistening slit through silky panties. Lilly began to moan and reached to stroke my swelling cock trapped uncomfortably in my trousers. I moved my head down to Lilly’s pert boobs, releasing them gently from her dirndl and sucking on them with my mouth wide open, my tongue flicking her stiff little nipples. Pulling panties aside allowed my fingers to stroke her pussy lips, rubbing rapidly to and fro over her engorged clit, causing Lilly to arch her back and groan as she approached her first orgasm. Within a minute or so, this gorgeous girl was writhing and spasming as she came on my probing fingers. We both undressed, admiring each other’s firm bodies as we did so. Lilly slid her hands down my muscular frame and dropped onto her knees to envelop the head of my stiff cock into her mouth, whilst stroking up and down the thick shaft. My knees almost buckled at the pleasure of it and I stroked her face lovingly, as she looked up at me with wide, lustful eyes. I could not hold back for long and so with balls rising and pressure building to bursting point, I spurted my seed into Lilly’s mouth, onto her pretty face and then my last drops of pearly spunk sprinkling onto small, tanned boobs. This longed for release had me groaning manfully and gently cupping Lilly’s approving face. Lilly went to the bathroom and I lay down to recover my strength. When the lovely, slender girl returned, she laid back on the soft couch and opened her legs to allow easy access for my tongue to her very wet pussy. Lapping at her lips and darting my tongue over her love-bud soon had her mewling like a cat and clutching my head between her thighs. Probing in and out her with my tongue like a little wet cock, whilst flicking her sensitive clit lightly from side to side with my thumb, soon had her twisting and turning in a second huge orgasm. Laying back with my big cock pointing obscenely into the air was all the invitation Lilly needed to hop on board. Facing me, she eased down slowly, impaling her tight pussy onto my prick, moaning as she did so. Her mouth gaped in ecstasy as she bobbed up and down, my hands holding her soft bottom and I could hardly take my eyes from her lovely boobs jiggling away. Picking Lilly up and standing, I continued to pump, much to her delight, as I turned around to place her on her back, thighs wide apart, so I could continue to thrust deeply in the missionary position. I loved seeing the pleasure on her face and hearing her high-pitched yelps as I ploughed into this beautiful little creature. The pace of our lovemaking became faster and faster and more desperate at the coming explosion. Bodies slammed against one another, balls smacking against swollen lips making wet slapping sounds as we screwed like beasts. There was no holding back and with a great cry, suddenly it came, spunk splashing out in hot white streams coating the insides of a grasping and welcoming pussy which itself was contracting rhythmically in orgasm. Lying next to each other, we kissed and cuddled, then slowly drifted off to sleep. Later in the morning, we ate bread rolls for breakfast and then went back to bed for we both had terrible hangovers from a day and night of partying. It was a sad feeling when Lilly finally left that day to re-join her disloyal friend for the journey back to Heidelberg, as our fun and erotic acquaintance might have been short, but that beautiful girl had surely become one of the great lovers in my life. The mountains of Bavaria are one of my favorite places, great for walking and watching nature, which are my main hobbies. A few years ago I drove across Europe in my Jeep to stay at an Alpine chalet with the aim of finding some Edelweiss flowers and watching Chamois, which are rare mountain goats. Both of these species live high on the tops which meant strenuous climbing up into the snow zone. It’s such good exercise that German Alpine troops are encouraged to scale the mountains to find Edelweiss as proof of their fitness and courage. They used to pick them for their lapels, but today these are actually quite rare flowers and now a protected species. As I was in Bavaria in September time, I also booked accommodation in Munich in order to attend the famous Oktoberfest; yes, I know, it actually takes place in September, rather than October for some odd reason. If you have never been to the Oktoberfest, I would strongly recommend it at least once in a lifetime, as it’s an amazing party. If you don’t like crowds then it might not be for you, but if you enjoy quaffing large steins of beer, scoffing bratwurst and watching the colorful spectacle of folk dressed-up traditional costumes, you would love it. by Stonemarten, for Literotica

Lost in Eros Book III: The Return, part 4 Temple Rites. ‘Oneness with all observers’. By BradentonLarry for Literotica -  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Jimmy gave a cheerful wave, and Liu smiled down at Toshia from where she now knelt by Jimmy’s head. “She’s cute,” Toshia admitted. “Let’s try something different, boys and girls.” Toshia got to her knees, moved over next to Jimmy, on the far side from Don, and beckoned to Liu. The pretty Chinese girl crawled to her and the two women shared a long introductory kiss.  Then there was a bit of whispering and Toshia said, “I trust you two boys can figure out what to do with those pretty cocks of yours once Liu and I get into position.” The two women quickly lay down on their sides in a 69 position. Each woman’s head was nestled on the inside of the other’s lower thigh, and they proceeded to make their mouths acquainted with each other’s wet pussies and hard clits. Both Don and Jimmy paused a moment to appreciate how hot the two women looked wrapped around each other. Don half-thought the two of them ought to work out who got which end of things, but he had a strong preference and Toshia’s behind was closest to him then; so, he laid down on his side behind Toshia, and Jimmy crawled around to do the same with Liu. Don pushed his hard cock down and between Toshia’s legs. He deliberately pushed it between her slippery lips so that it ran over her clit and into Liu’s waiting and eager mouth. Don reveled in the feeling of Toshia’s wetness wrapped around his shaft and Liu’s mouth sucking on his head. He rocked his pelvis a few times, sliding against Toshia and into Liu. He watched the back of Toshia’s head as he knew she must be doing to Jimmy what Liu was doing to him. Don slipped his arm around Toshia to cup one of her breasts in his hand. He pulled back and then let the fat head of his cock slip back along Toshia’s wet slit until it found the ready opening of her pussy. He slid into her in one long, slow motion, and felt Liu’s tongue on the base of his cock and his balls as she licked up the mingled juices that were squeezed out of Toshia’s pussy. Don pinched Toshia’s nipple and began to fuck himself in and out of her. He took his time, enjoying the feeling of having Toshia wrapped so tightly around him. He kissed her shoulder and looked over her body as it lay in front of Liu’s. He watched the two women moving together, against each other and against the men behind them. Then, Don remembered something Toshia had said to him the night when they had first tried the Manor’s Disco. “Jimmy,” he called. “Let’s switch!” Jimmy, who was apparently a man of few words, agreed by promptly withdrawing from Liu and crawling around to get behind Toshia. Don, who had taken the time to kiss Toshia’s shoulder again, was a bit slower in getting behind Liu. This time, he didn’t tease either himself or Liu, but went ahead and pushed his fat cock into her. With his mouth on her shoulder and his hand on her belly, Don fucked his cock in and out of her with ardent determination. He knew he would be coming soon. The women seemed to sense this as well, and Don could tell, from the feelings at the base of his cock and the way Liu’s head was moving, that they were each focusing on the other’s clit. Don wanted to finish inside Toshia, though, so he called, “Switch.” He smiled when he heard Toshia moan in frustration as she heard this and Jimmy pulled out of her. Of course, as before, the two women didn’t stop going down on each other while the men exchanged places. Then, as they were lying down behind the women again, Don said, “Take her ass, Jimmy.” This elicited happy sounds from both women. Don didn’t hesitate to push his cockhead up against Toshia’s puckered asshole, which let him slip into that tight embrace without much resistance. He remembered the first time he had fucked Toshia’s ass, there in the big bed room after the Player’s game. He had moved slowly, gently, and Toshia had been nervous but willing. Now he pushed into her easily, though if anything her ass gripped him more tightly in an embrace just as hot. Toshia pushed back on him, eager to have him fuck her and fill her bowels with his cum. Don proceeded to fuck in and out of Toshia’s backside hard, fast and deep. Jimmy followed Don’s lead and he could hear the women grunting and moaning, and then they were both shaking and whimpering between the men as they came long, loud and hard. Don was close but not quite there. He knew what he wanted to do. “Pull out, Jimmy,” Don said. “Girls, get up on your knees.” As before, Jimmy complied quickly. The girls were a bit slower and more disoriented, but Toshia caught on quickly. When Don pushed his slippery cock in her direction, she promptly caught hold of it, pulled it to her mouth, and sank down on it. Toshia took him all the way in on the first attempt. She swallowed once around him and then backed off, only to commence sucking on him enthusiastically. Don glanced over to see pretty Liu doing much the same with Jimmy’s long cock, and then back down to see Toshia sucking him off like a truly wanton slut. Finally, Don let himself go. He pushed Toshia back off his cock, took the shaft in his hand, and came! He shuddered all over his body as a huge gout of white cum erupted from him only to splatter all over Toshia’s face. Don groaned and another heavy spurt shot out of his cock to hit Toshia on the chin, neck and chest. Toshia was laughing and grinning up at him. “That’s showing a girl a good time,” she smiled. Looking over at Jimmy and Liu, they saw that the pretty Chinese woman was in the same state as Toshia. Jimmy had followed Don’s lead to the end, coming all over Liu’s face rather than in her mouth. Toshia, who had already started scooping Don’s cum into her mouth, leaned over to give Liu a long cum-covered kiss. “Now that’s fucking hot!” he breathed. Hearing this reaction the two women continued to make out and then proceeded to lick each other clean. Before they could finish, though, Amy, Shelonda and Nicole turned up and began to help. Victor came over while the women were gradually bringing themselves to a fevered pitch as their mouths made their way lower. Don, Jimmy and Victor watched as the five women managed to have what seemed to be one huge nearly simultaneous orgasm. As the men sat by idly stroking their re-hardened cocks and the pile of sexy women recuperated on the edge of the seven-year orgy, Don said, “So, how does some water, a nice shower, and a trip to that dark room sound?” Going to the Temple. Both Jimmy and Liu were familiar with the Temple and offered to accompany the group. They actually went to the showers first and then to the banquet hall for a drink and a small snack, even by Erossian standards. Along the way Toshia and Don compared notes. He acknowledged that his most complicated grouping involved five people, while Toshia had been involved in a grouping that consisted of at least nine, including herself, which featured at least five people doing things to her at a time at one point. (“I had a guy each in my pussy and ass, one of whom had Sanja sitting on his face, a guy in my mouth, and two girls playing with my tits.”) This made Toshia the winner of the retroactive orgy competition. Of course, Amy objected to no one’s informing her that there was a competition. Don and Toshia were amused by how forward the Temple guests were in the orgy room. As Amy pointed out, “If you aren’t ready to play with just about everyone, you probably shouldn’t be in that room.” When they were all feeling rested and rejuvenated, Liu and Jimmy led them up to the fifth floor and the dark room. They were met by a black-tunic wearing hostess; an attractive woman with honey gold hair; who led them into the ante-chamber. “Since this is the first time for most of you,” the hostess said, “I will go over the rules. As you’ll notice, the lighting in here is slowly fading. We’ll stay here until your eyes have time to adjust to the diminished level of illumination. The dark room is even darker, but it is not pitch black. The whole room is actually white, so once your eyes have adjusted you should be able to see where there is a body and where there isn’t. Beyond that, though, you will have a very hard time seeing anything. When you enter the room, we ask that you first move along the outside of the room; which has a tile floor; until your eyes have adjusted. The rest of the room is covered in soft, padded carpeting. Please confine your play to the carpeted area and use the tiled area to move to the exit. After your initial entrance, do not occupy or block the tiled area. Please move cautiously and slowly in the dark room. While you’re on the carpeted area, please move around on your hands and knees. There are no steps and no furniture in the room; the only obstacles are other people. Please be careful and forgiving of the occasional accident. Does anyone have any questions?” “Are we supposed to be quiet?” Don asked. “No, sir,” the hostess smiled. “You are encouraged to make all the noise you desire. You will notice, though, that people do tend to be a bit hushed.” “Say something if you leave, then,” Don said to the others. Then when they had become accustomed to the gray light, the hostess took Don by the hand and said, “Everyone please join hands in a chain. Good. Now I will lead you into the room and along the tiled area against the wall. When the last person is in and against the wall, that person; ah, yes, Jimmy, hello; Jimmy will release the hand of that young woman, who will release the hand of the next and so on until I feel this gentleman let go of mine. I will then leave the room and you will be on your own to enjoy yourselves.” A door opened then, and they followed the hostess into the darkness. Don found the lack of light extremely disorienting. He found himself not trusting the idea that there would continue to be floor in front of him, and then realized this was why the hostess led them into the room. If she was ahead of him, then, obviously, the way was clear and safe. On entering, they turned to the left. As they went, he occasionally felt a wall brushing against his left side. He could hear the sounds of murmuring, low moans and the occasional gasp. The air was thick with the smell of sex. When Toshia let go of his right hand he let go of the hostess’s, and reached out to the left to touch the wall. He strained his eyes to make out anything in the darkness. Gradually he realized he could actually make out darker areas of darkness. The floor at his feet and the wall behind him were slightly lighter shades of dark gray. He could see Toshia next to him, and Shelonda’s silhouette beyond. He inched closer to Toshia and whispered, “Weird, huh?” “Yeah. Kind of scary,” she admitted, but Don could tell there was excitement in her voice. “You ready?” He heard her take a deep breath and then said, “Let’s do this!” They took a couple of steps, felt the carpet under their feet and carefully got down on their hands and knees to move forward. Don could make out deeper shadows ahead, and he carefully crawled forward, not trusting his depth perception in these circumstances. He looked to his right and saw Toshia’s shape doing the same, and beyond her Shelonda. He wondered how many first timers wound up with serious bruises or even black eyes in here. Don found himself feeling like he was creeping up on someone to surprise them, and had to remind himself that whoever was ahead of him was expecting the occasional intruder. The first person Don came into contact with was obviously a man, as indicated by the thick, hairy thigh Don’s hand found. Slowly, leading with his palm rather than his fingertips to avoid catching anyone in the eye, Don also found the woman who was sitting on the man. He touched her calf first, and gradually worked his way up to her thigh and her butt as they flexed while she rode up and down on the man beneath her. Don’s first instinct was to move on, but decided the spirit of the room required a more assertively interactive approach. So, he knelt next to the man and woman in the darkness and began moving his hands over the woman’s body. She was facing to his left, so it was Don’s right hand that explored her remarkable ass, firmly muscled and yet well-padded. His left hand reached around the top of her thighs and moved over the surface of her belly, enjoying the feeling of her silky skin covered in a thin layer of perspiration. His right hand moved up along the line of her back as she leaned forward over her partner. She was supporting herself with her hands on the man’s chest or shoulders, so Don’s left hand next came to her breasts, which were full but not too big. He paused there, caressing and squeezing the left one, pinching her nipple a little, which drew an appreciative whimper in the dark. Continuing up her back, Don discovered that she had a long neck and short curly hair. He leaned in and kissed her shoulder, planning to move on into or around the room, but a soft hand reached around to find his left cheek.  Then the woman was turning. Moving slowly, Don and the woman riding the man in the darkness met with a kiss. He could feel the back of her head in his hand, the wonderful pressure of her lips on his, and then her tongue as she teased his lips and teeth. He could feel her breath and hand on his cheek, and he could see the dark shape of her in front of his face. He could hear her sigh as he twisted her nipple with his fingers a bit. That was it. Don could not see the color of her hair or her eyes. He had no idea what her face looked like or anything at all of the man who she was riding. He had no real idea of what was going on in the rest of the room. He knew his companions, including Toshia, out there somewhere in the dark exploring as he was, but he didn’t know where they were or what they might be doing, or having done to them. Don couldn’t decide if this was extremely arousing, somewhat terrifying, or merely very disorienting, but he knew he was excited; his heart was pounding and his cock was very hard. The woman’s hand moved away; Don presumed to go back to holding herself up on the man; and then she broke their kiss. Don felt her head turning away. He would have moved on then, but he felt the man’s hand then on his thigh and then taking firm hold of his cock. Well, I should have been expecting something like this, Don thought. Not wanting to be rude, Don stayed kneeling there as the stranger fucking up into the other stranger pulled and stroked at Don’s cock. Don continued to play with the woman’s nipple, and ran his hand slowly back down her spine, until he came to her ass, which he caressed and squeezed thoroughly. He heard the woman begin to moan and grunt a little as she worked herself on the man’s cock with more enthusiasm. As she neared her orgasm, Don moved his fingers around and worked his way between her cheeks, much as he had done to Toshia earlier. Finding the woman every bit as slippery as Toshia had been, Don pushed his index finger slowly up inside her ass. She gasped in the darkness, and said, in a surprisingly soft voice, “God yes! Finger my ass!” Don considered doing more than that to her ass, but then she was coming. Her moaning seemed very loud in the hushed dark room, though Don had heard other people making similar sounds while he was there. Don held on to her as she shook, his finger up her clenching ass, and his hand squeezing her tit. Before she was done climaxing, Don felt her hand on his leg and then in his lap. Finding his cock, she joined the man beneath her in squeezing and pulling on Don. In another moment, the woman was moving around and Don had to quickly take his finger out of her bum. The man also moved, releasing Don’s cock and scooting out from under the woman. Don tried to figure out what was going on but was completely lost. Until, that is, he felt her mouth on the head of his cock. She held his shaft tightly and her mouth began to suck hungrily at his head while she began to move up and down on him. Don ran his hands through her curly hair and then over her bare shoulders and upper back; he could tell that she was kneeling directly in front of him. Don sat up a bit higher on his knees, letting the mysterious woman have easier access to his cock. He held on to her head as he gently rocked himself in and out of her talented mouth. Don thought he could make out the silhouette of the man moving around to kneel behind the woman, but it might have been anyone. He was sure though that she shifted her position, raising her behind higher, and then that whoever was behind her was fucking her slowly and steadily. Don was trying to let himself go and not think about how he was all but blind, when he felt someone’s soft hands on his butt, and then moving up his body. A very feminine body slipped up against him in the dark. Don could tell that she was tall, with large breasts that she pressed against his back as she wrapped her arms around him. Don reached up and felt her forearm, finding it taut with muscles. The woman behind him lowered her mouth to the side of his neck as her hands explored down along his abs until they joined his other hand in the hair of the woman sucking on his cock. Pressing herself against his back, the new woman rocked with Don as if she were also having her cock sucked. Don heard the woman behind him say in a low, throaty voice, “How does that feel to have her sucking you like that?” “Amazing!” Don breathed. “You can feel her tongue and her lips on you can’t you?” “Yes.” “Are you going to come in her mouth?” “Yes.” “You’re going to make her swallow your sweet cum, aren’t you?” “Yes!” “Do it!” the woman said from behind Don. “Pump your hot cum down her throat! Fuck her mouth and come for her!” “God yes!” Don sighed. He shoved forward and came hard and long. He shuddered as his cock shot what felt like several large gouts of cum into his mysterious curly-haired friend’s mouth. She sucked and pulled on him eagerly as he came. Don sagged back against the woman with the low voice and the big tits as he trembled and reveled in the sensations given him by the mouth sucking every last drop of cum from him. “Mmm,” said the voice in his ear. “That was a good one, wasn’t it?” “Yes, it was!” Don grinned in the dark. Then as the woman in front of him released his cock, he felt the woman behind him kiss his ear and her hands reached around to take his wet, slippery cock in her hands, as if it were her own and she was going to jerk it off. “Oh, you’re still hard. What are you going to do with this big dick now?” Don twisted around a bit and said, “I was thinking of fucking you with it.” She chuckled, her breath on his face, “Oh you were, were you? I’m flattered, but I don’t think so. Why don’t we find someone else to fuck with it?” Don frowned and said, “OK.” “Go off to your left,” she said. “I’ll follow.” Don got on his hands and knees and started to move slowly to the left, away from the general area where Toshia and the others had been earlier. He felt the woman at his back keeping her hand on his lower back as she followed him. The very next body part that Don came into contact with was an obviously feminine shoulder, soft under Don’s hand. Drawing closer, Don could tell by her motions and the sounds she was making, as well as by her position and the vague shadows, that she was lying on her back being fucked. Don guessed that she had her butt up off the ground as the man screwing her supported her on his thighs, or something, because he wasn’t leaning over her at all. Don cupped her full, soft breast in his hand and leaned over her face. He kissed this new woman in the dark, as his free hand found her hair laying in a mess around her head. The woman beneath him returned his kiss enthusiastically, and Don felt the motions through their kiss as the man between her legs abruptly began to shove into her more forcefully. In a few moments, the woman broke their kiss to say, “You got here just in time.” Don smiled and said, “Happy to be of service, ma'am.” He heard her laugh and then felt her body shifting, followed closely by her hands on his body, searching for his cock. All the while, Don’s shadow hovered nearby, her hand on his back. Her earlier partner apparently gone, the woman on her back and Don quickly got organized into a basic missionary position. He settled between her legs and pushed himself into her wet sex, feeling the thick cum left by the previous guy. Her legs hooked around his, and her arms slipped around his back. Don felt his shadow’s hands move down to his ass, feeling him flex as he fucked into the woman beneath him and also pushing him into her a bit. “That feels good,” said the woman beneath him. “Fuck me just like that.” Then Don felt the heavy breasts of the woman behind him on his back, and heard her voice in his ear saying, “Yes, fuck her.” Beneath him, the woman he was screwing stiffened a bit, and he felt her hand reaching out behind him. She said, with what sounded like a smile, “Oh, you brought a friend.” “Yes,” he said, “she’s my shadow.” Both women laughed at that, while Don continued to move himself in and out of the pussy beneath him. After a while, they changed position, so that Don sat back on his haunches and the voluptuous woman he was fucking was riding him while leaning back on her arms and supported by Don’s shadow. Both Don and the shadow played with the woman’s full breasts, and the shadow now whispered in the woman’s ear. Don heard her saying, “Is that cock fucking you good?” and “Are you going to come on him?” Soon the woman between them was coming hard and vocally, making the room echo with her enthusiasm. As the threesome broke up, and Don’s shadow disappeared into the darkness, Don decided that he’d had enough of the dark room. Although working without sight was certainly erotic, he was too visually oriented to appreciate it fully. He made his way to the tiled edge of the room and then gradually found his way to the door. As he and his companions had agreed earlier, he had to let them know he was leaving, though they would all be under no compulsion to leave until they were ready. He said, loudly enough to be heard all through the room, “Don is leaving.” He stepped out into intermediately lit room, blinking at the comparative brightness, and then, when his eyes had adjusted, out into a nice lounge with soft, but fairly normal lighting. He took a seat on a comfortable bench and relaxed against the wall. Don was a little surprised that he had been the first one to leave the dark room, particularly since he had found it so intriguing. He was more amused when, about five minutes later, Victor joined him in the lounge. The two men briefly compared notes, though, as before Victor was hardly loquacious. The next person of their party to come out was Shelonda. She was happily disoriented, and reported that she’d just done something new. Of course, Don and Victor were curious, but she said she would show them after she had a few moments to catch her breath. By the time Amy and Nicole joined them in the lounge, Shelonda had regained her breath and was ready to demonstrate. Victor was on his knees and was holding Shelonda facing him but upside down. She was hanging against his strong front, sucking on his cock as he slowly raised and lowered her, all while he was going down on her upturned pussy and clit. This display went a long way to starting the little orgy that now broke out. Of course, after Shelonda had an intense inverted orgasm, Amy wanted a turn, and Victor was happy to oblige. Shelonda joined Nicole and Don on the bench to watch, but by the time Liu and then Jimmy came out of the dark room, the whole group was having sex. And it wasn’t long after that that Don found himself in the middle of another five way: Don was fucking Shelonda as she lay on her belly with her legs spread and her butt up in the air a bit; Amy lay on her back, her legs spread so Shelonda could lick her pussy; and Nicole was sitting on Amy’s face while leaning over and sucking on Jimmy as he sat on the bench. Meanwhile, Victor was plowing pretty Liu from behind. Only after he had moved over and let Liu suck him while Victor continued to fuck her, did Don come again, this time shooting his seed down Liu’s throat. And only after that did Don realize that it had been quite a while since the last person had come out of the dark room and there was still no sign of Toshia. He decided he should go check on her, and would have, but as he was going to the door, it opened and Toshia sagged in the doorway. Her hair was matted with cum, and much of her skin was smeared with it. There was also a considerable amount running in a pearly mess down the insides of her legs. She had a very happy smile on her face. As Don helped her to the bench, he said with a smile, “Wow, honey, did you do every man in there?” “Everyone I could get my hands on,” she grinned, “and most of the women, too.” They all decided it was time to return to the showers and then to find a room for the night; for actual sleeping. As Don carried Toshia in his arms to the showers, she said, “I seem to really like the anonymity.” “Oh?” “Yeah, remember the night in the Disco? In the smoke pit I felt like no one could see what I was doing, and I remember thinking no one knows who I am here. For some reason that makes me so hot!” “I know who you are,” he smiled. “You’re special,” she said and pulled his face down to hers to give him a cummy kiss. Of course, even though they’d had a busy day of sex, they didn’t get right to sleep. When they did, though, Don slept very soundly, nestled between Shelonda and his new lover, Liu. To be continued.. By BradentonLarry for Literotica

Lost in Eros, Book II: The Forest – Part 14 Regained Freedom & a Plan For Reaching The Earth. By BradentonLarry - Listen to The Podcast At Steamy Stories. A new Amazon Tradition. Don and Toshia followed close behind Daphne as she led the crowd of disheveled and curious women out into the courtyard and to the big hole in the floor through which she and Don had fallen earlier. She took a seat in what was apparently her reserved chair and indicated that Don and Toshia should sit on either side of her.  Don could see that the pit with the big mattress had been lit by torches and that the three of them and anyone else who could get a “ring side” seat would have a pretty good view of anything that happened below on that mattress. Don looked for the other women in his party, but could only see Shelonda, sitting a short distance away, her feet dangling down into the pit. When everyone had a chance to find a position around the big hole, Daphne stood and the crowd got quiet again. In her commanding voice, Daphne said, “Our guest, Toshia, who is the most interesting pup I have ever had the pleasure of breaking, says one serving girl deserves special recognition for the hospitality she showed our dear pup. Yes, there she is.” Brigit appeared on the opposite side of the hole, holding Nina by the arm. The little serving girl seemed quite frightened. “Toshia has recommended a particular reward for this girl, and for the men who treated her so well the other day.” Nina looked confused, and then startled as Brigit shoved her out over the edge and into the pit. The tiny brunette sprawled out on the big mattress below. Daphne addressed those who were in the chamber below the big opening in the floor, saying, “Men, in honor of Don’s victory here today, and of your service to Toshia the other day, you will be allowed to come up and join us in our celebration tonight, and any time Don returns to visit us.” There was a murmur of excitement both from the men below and around the circle of women above. “However,” Daphne said loudly, “before you can come up here, each of you must come in or on this young woman.” All the sisters applauded this announcement, and the men didn’t seem to mind either. As Daphne sat down, a gate was opened by two sisters and three men hurried into the mattress area. Little Nina was kneeling by the time they surrounded her, and she quickly grabbed for their cocks. She seemed to not know what to do with so much man flesh, but she was certainly eager to figure it out quickly. Soon she was sucking on one cock and stroking the other two. The man she was sucking held on to her head and fucked himself in and out of her mouth. Before too long he was shoving more forcefully, which Nina didn’t seem to mind at all. Then, clearly, he was coming, filling her mouth with his seed. Nina tried her best to swallow it all, but quite a bit spilled out of her mouth to run down her chin and splatter on her tiny breasts. “Let him climb up,” Daphne ordered, and the rope ladder Don and Daphne had used earlier was dropped over the edge. As the first man made his way a bit awkwardly across the mattress and started climbing up, Nina turned her oral attention to the prick she’d been stroking with her right hand. Daphne leaned over to Don and said, “You should have seen pup, here, when she was down there. I thought she was going to fight and resist, but she just threw herself into it. I’ve never seen a more wanton slut. I would say the men used her thoroughly, but I think she was using them for the most part. It was quite impressive.” Don smiled across at Toshia, who had only been able to tell that she was the subject of Daphne’s comment. She gave Don a quizzical look and then went back to watching Nina. Don said to Daphne, “She’s really amazing. I understand she pleasured you as well.” “Yes, she finally behaved herself like a good pup,” Daphne smiled smugly. “I think it’s time you returned the favor,” Don said. “Oh, you do?” Daphne said in her old haughty tone. Don fixed her with a steady gaze, smiled derisively, and said, “In fact, now.” Daphne looked like she considered defiance, but then her expression softened and she bowed her head. She pushed her chair back and got down on her knees, and turned toward Toshia. “Toshia, turn your chair this way,” Don said. He said this loud enough that several of the nearby sisters looked over to see what was going on at that end of the gallery. Toshia seemed about to object that she was enjoying the show, but then she saw Daphne kneeling next to her. With an amused expression, Toshia turned her chair so that she faced Daphne, who promptly leaned in to run her hands up Toshia’s smooth legs. Toshia smiled down at the haughty beauty and scooted forward in her chair, taking the time to pull her skirt up. Daphne dropped to her hands and knees and began to kiss her way up along Toshia’s spread thighs. As Daphne reached Toshia’s pussy, Toshia leaned back and smiled. She cupped her left breast in her hand, squeezing through the thin fabric of her tight tank top. On the mattress below, Nina had gotten two more men to come for her, and their jizz ran down her chin. As three more came onto the mattress, she got onto her hands and knees so that she could suck one while another fucked her from behind. The two eligible men quickly clambered up to be welcomed by the horny sisters. Don was only barely aware of these things, though. Instead he was focused on watching Toshia as she enjoyed what Daphne was doing with her mouth and tongue. He reached out and ran his hand over Daphne’s butt. He could feel her firm muscles through the sheer fabric of her robe. Without another thought, Don pushed his own chair back. He stood up and quickly got rid of his clothing. Then, kneeling behind Daphne, he threw the back of her robe aside. Don caressed the perfect, tight ass in front of him, and then ran his hand down between her legs and felt the warrior woman’s dewy lips. As he pushed his fingers up inside Daphne, she pushed back against him, asking for more. Happy to oblige, Don took his hard cock in hand and pushed the fat head against her waiting opening. Slipping between her lips, Don penetrated Daphne once again. This time, as he filled her he pushed her forward into Toshia. Don and Toshia looked at each other as he held Daphne’s hips and fucked in and out of that wonderfully hot, wet and tight pussy, and as she held Daphne’s dark head pressed against her. Don wasn’t worried about coming, and only focused on maintaining a good, strong, steady rhythm which was carried through Daphne and delivered to Toshia. All the while, Toshia and Don held each other’s gaze. That is, until Toshia closed her eyes and let her head loll back. Don watched as her chest rose and fell, and then as she arched her back and gasped. Daphne kept at it, and Don kept at Daphne, until Toshia fell back in her chair. After a moment to catch her breath, Toshia said, “Why don’t you let Daphne and me change places so you can give me the real thing, Professor?” “Good idea!” Don grinned. He slowly pulled out of Daphne, who began to rise to switch places with Toshia. Toshia leaned forward abruptly, though, and caught Daphne’s head in her hands. Without any other warning, Toshia was kissing Daphne hard and deep. Though obviously she was initially surprised by this, Daphne was quickly responding in kind, returning Toshia’s passionate kiss with enthusiasm. Don smiled at this. These two women clearly had developed a strange, complicated relationship. He took a moment to glance down into the pit, where he saw a muscular, dark-skinned, bald man with an impressive organ preparing to enter Nina, who was lying on her back with her legs spread wide and a sloppy grin on her pretty little face. “That’s Victor,” Toshia said. “I want to take him with us if we can.” “Uh, OK,” Don said. Then Toshia kissed him on the cheek quickly before getting on her hands and knees between Daphne’s legs. While Don had been momentarily distracted, Toshia had quickly stripped and Daphne had shrugged out of her robe. Don looked down to see Toshia’s pale butt offered up before him and couldn’t resist taking a moment to caress and squeeze it. There was also her strong, thin back ending in her tousled hair as she went to work between Daphne’s gorgeous long legs. Daphne’s body, which he was seeing naked for the first time, was simply amazing – perfect abs, beautiful full, firm tits, strong muscles – amazing! Daphne smiled across Toshia’s bare back at him in the night, and he pushed into Toshia. Toshia shoved back against him and he began to fuck steadily in and out of her wonderful pussy. Remembering Toshia’s stories, Don took his cock out of her for a moment, replacing it with his thumb. When he got his organ into her pussy again, Don pressed his slippery thumb against Toshia’s puckered asshole. Toshia managed to make an audible sign of encouragement, and Don pushed his thumb into her. Soon he was alternating – pushing into her pussy with his cock while drawing back his thumb, and then pulling his cock out as he shoved his thumb into her ass – and Toshia was rocking her pelvis against him, clearly enjoying herself. Don felt Toshia’s fingers brushing against him as she reached back to play with her clit. All the while, Toshia kept going down on Daphne, who leaned back in her chair, pushing herself forward into Toshia’s mouth while she let her head and beautiful hair hang back and squeezed those wonderful tits in her strong hands. In spite of, or perhaps because of, the fact that she had just climaxed, Toshia was the first to come. She moaned and shuddered between Don and Daphne, her pussy and ass clasping at his cock and thumb. She never stopped licking at Daphne though, and soon the raven haired beauty was writhing in her chair as wave after wave of orgasm wracked that gorgeous body. Don withdrew his thumb and gave Toshia a moment to recuperate. Daphne raised her head and looked across at Don and down at Toshia with a satisfied smile. Then, she slipped down out of her chair, pushing Toshia up and back. Don sat back on his haunches as Toshia rose against him, still mounted on his hard cock. As soon as Toshia’s head was high enough, Daphne held it in her hands and returned the deep, passionate kiss Toshia had given her earlier. Pressed between Don and Daphne, Toshia squirmed on the former’s cock while making out with the latter. Don slipped his hands between the two women and cupped Toshia’s tits in them. He felt Daphne’s full breasts pressed against the backs of his hands. Toshia’s hands were roaming up and down Daphne’s back while holding the athletic woman tightly to her. Daphne, meanwhile, reached around Toshia with one hand to hold Don tightly against Toshia’s back, and down with the other to get her strong fingers between Toshia’s legs. Don’s head was next to Toshia’s, and he lowered his mouth to her neck, kissing it through wisps of her hair. Then Daphne was kissing him, hungrily and passionately. Toshia, sandwiched between the two of them, continued to squirm and shift on Don’s shaft. Then, Don felt Daphne’s fingers pushing up into Toshia’s pussy along with his cock. Toshia stiffened at this unexpected intrusion, but then began to rock her hips, working herself on the penis and fingers that filled her. Daphne went back to making out with Toshia, letting Don go back to kissing and biting at Toshia’s neck. Don pinched Toshia’s nipples between his fingers, and then sharply increased the pressure. Breaking her kiss, Toshia cried out and began to come again. She shook and bucked between her two lovers, moaning and whimpering until she sagged, spent, in their embrace. Daphne took her fingers from Toshia’s very wet crotch and gave both Don and Toshia an almost tender kiss, and said, “Come to my chamber when you’re through with the party.” Then, Daphne got to her feet, collected her robe and disappeared into the night. Toshia relaxed against Don’s chest as he caressed her, running his hands over her belly. She sighed and said, “That was nice.” When he strayed too close to her clit, though, she laughed and said, “No, I think I could use a little break. Let’s see what’s going on around here.” When they finally managed to disengage themselves and stand up, Don and Toshia saw that although a few people were still watching the spectacle of Nina getting fucked by one guy after another, the vast majority of people in the courtyard were busy with their own sexual activities. Due to the flickering quality of torchlight, Don found it hard at first to distinguish individuals, and instead saw a wild vista of naked, struggling flesh lit in red, yellow and orange. The first distinct group he made out was a nearby threesome consisting of two sisters and a diminutive woman who must be one of the serving girls. The girl was on her hands and knees between one of the sister’s legs, while the second sister knelt to the side, one hand teasing her companion’s bare tits and the other behind the serving girl, pushing what looked like a thick dildo in and out of the girl’s ass. Toshia’s hand slipped into his, and they began to slowly work their way around the hole in the floor of the courtyard. The first of their companions that they saw was Nicole, who was engaged in what looked like an intense session with one of the sisters – Don thought it might be the blonde who had tried to stab him with her spear earlier. Nicole and the sister were kissing passionately as their hands worked intently between the other’s legs. The muscular blonde, comparatively pale, was an interesting contrast to Nicole’s petite body and dark skin. Next they spied Shelonda, who was in the middle of an interesting foursome. Shelonda was leaning back against a section of wall, as a sister knelt in front of her to lick at Shelonda’s pussy. A second sister leaned over to suck at Shelonda’s luscious tits, while one of the men fucked this second sister from behind. Shelonda saw Don and Toshia, smiled over at them and gave a little wave. Before they found Amy, they noticed Brigit. The striking blonde Valkyrie was kneeling over another sister’s face, squeezing her own large tits. Toshia tugged Don’s arm and said, “I owe her some attention before the night is over.” “Why don’t we go over now?” Don asked. “No, she looks like she’s having fun,” smiled Toshia. “Oh, there’s Amy.” Amy had managed to secure the attentions of two of the men. She was on her hands and knees while one of the men was fucking her steadily from behind and the other was letting her suck his stiff cock with her customary enthusiasm. Don thought she looked particularly good like that, with the soft curve of her back and the swaying of her beautiful tits, not to mention the erotic sight of her mouth wrapped around a cock, which Don especially liked. “That looks like fun!” Toshia grinned. “Well, all we need to do is find another…” “Victor!” Toshia pointed across a small orgy of bodies, where Don could see the muscular, dark skinned and bald man kneeling behind a woman who was engaged in a 69 with another woman. As Toshia drew Don closer, Victor drew himself back so the women could roll into a side position. Before he could get back into the action, Toshia called out and touched his shoulder. Victor looked around and smiled warmly, “Hello, Toshia.” “Victor, this is Don,” Toshia said with what Don thought was an actual touch of nervousness. Don was amused to notice that Toshia had at least a little crush on Victor. She hurried on with, “Come play with us.” “I’d be happy to,” Victor grinned and quickly got to his feet. He was a bit taller than Don and much more muscular. His erect penis, which stood out proudly in front of him, was quite impressive, though not as big as Igor’s or the Player’s. Toshia took both men by the hand and led them off to a side of the courtyard near one of the crumbling walls. There was a pile of pillows there that Don hadn’t noticed before, and as soon as she got to them Toshia promptly knelt on them. Before either man could do anything, Toshia had a cock in each hand, stroking them happily and enthusiastically. There was enough torchlight here that Don could easily watch as Toshia bent forward and to the side a little to get her mouth on Victor’s prodigious prick. He watched her take his head into her mouth and suck on it greedily, and then as she stretched her mouth to get more of him into her mouth. He thought she was beautiful as she moved herself up and down on that thick shaft. Each time she got him a bit further into her mouth and down into her throat. She certainly had gotten better at giving blowjobs! All the time she was fucking Victor’s cock with her mouth and throat, Toshia continued to squeeze and stroke Don. His cock was almost painfully hard, as the sight of Toshia having sex like this was one of the most intensely erotic things he’d ever seen. When she had as much of Victor’s cock down her throat as she could manage, Toshia pulled back and smiled up at him, saying; “My pussy misses you, Victor. Get behind me and fuck me.” As soon as she got on her hands and knees, facing Don, Victor knelt behind her and began to push his big cock into her waiting pussy. Toshia looked so tiny and pale in front of the big man, and when he leaned over a little, Don could see the thick shaft of Victor’s cock disappearing into her tight vagina. As if this weren’t intense enough, Toshia was moaning and calling encouragement, “Yes, just like that! Fill me up with that beautiful cock!” Then, Toshia caught hold of Don’s hard on and drew him to her mouth. Without the slightest of preliminaries she lowered her mouth on his head and proceeded to take him past her lips, over her tongue and down her throat. At first she had her hand wrapped around the base of his cock, but she soon let go to use that hand to support herself on the pillows beneath her; her other hand was busy reaching back between her legs to play with herself. Don held her head in his hands as he gently fucked his cock in and out of her mouth and throat. When she murmured her encouragement around his organ, Don pushed into her with more abandon. Her slender, fit form swayed between the hands that held her head and her narrow waist. Don thought this was the hottest moment of his life, and then Toshia was coming – moaning loudly on his cock as she shook between the two men. She was a furnace of lusty ecstasy grasping and sucking on their sex organs hungrily. Both Don and Victor held still inside her until she began to come down from her climax. Then, she pushed Don back until she could say over her shoulder, “Fuck my ass, Victor!” “Gladly!” he grinned. He drew his glistening pole out of Toshia’s pussy and proceeded to press the big head against her ass. “Yes, that’s right. Put it in… Oh fuck! Oh god!” Toshia exclaimed. “That feels so good!” Don knelt there and watched for a minute as Victor pushed himself deep into Toshia’s ass. Her head hung down, with her hair falling on the pillow beneath her. Victor pulled back a long way and then slowly pushed back in. Toshia let out a long, low, happy groan. Victor repeated this, and this time, when he began to slide back in, Toshia pushed back on him, saying, “Fuck me!” Victor promptly began to work in and out of Toshia’s backside as Don watched. The big man was certainly capable of doing most of the work, his hands on her waist pulling and pushing her in time to his thrusting, using her light body for his pleasure, but Toshia was definitely a full participant, working herself back and forth, shoving back hard against Victor’s strong muscles. Don thought back again to Toshia’s stories and had an idea. He leaned in over Toshia’s back and said to Victor, “Lift her up in front of you.” Victor smiled and nodded, and then reached down to raise Toshia up so that she was sitting back against his front. Naturally she still had his thick cock up inside her ass. Having some idea of what Don had in mind, Victor leaned back and parted his legs so Don could get in close enough. Seeing Don in front of her with his own hard cock ready for action, Toshia also caught on quickly and spread her legs for him. Don walked on his knees until he could push the head of his cock up inside Toshia’s exposed pussy. He smiled at her as he pushed himself into her. The sensation of being inside her while Victor’s thick cock stretched her ass was quite new. “God yes - that feels so good!” Toshia said as she threw her arms around Don’s neck. “Fuck me, boys!” Victor leaned her forward a bit, so that the three of them were more nearly vertical. Don and Victor fucked in and out of her steadily, but it was Toshia, working herself between the two of them who was doing most of the work. It seemed to Don as if she had gone into a lust-crazed frenzy, riding up and down on their cocks and rubbing her sweaty body between them as if she couldn’t get enough of every sensation she was experiencing. When she came again, Toshia cried out shrilly and bit down on Don’s shoulder. She writhed there, clenching and gasping for a full minute before she sagged limply in the embrace of her two male lovers. The first thing she said after that was a whispered, “I fucking love you, Don.” He smiled, kissed her, and said, “I fucking love you too, Toshia.” Then Amy interrupted the moment by dropping to her knees next to them, her face and tits glistening with sweat and cum, and saying, “Who’s your friend, Toshia?” Toshia laughed, “Amy this is Victor; Victor, Amy. You’re going to like Victor, Amy.” In another minute or two, Toshia and Don were watching Amy suck and then fuck Victor’s big organ. When he filled her pussy with his cum, Toshia knelt down to lick her clean. Don took this opportunity to slip his still very hard cock into Toshia from behind. “No, no,” Toshia said over her shoulder, “please come in my ass, love.” Don promptly pushed his slippery manhood deep into Toshia’s butt. He held onto her hips and drove himself into her, reveling in the tight, hot grip of her ass. It wasn’t long at all before he finally came, shooting a flood of cum up into Toshia’s bowels. Of course, the party didn’t end there, but went on for several hours. Shortly after he came, Don got hard again, while watching Amy lick Toshia’s clit and fuck her entire hand in and out of Toshia’s pussy. Nina eventually crawled up out of the pit and was welcomed by Toshia and Shelonda who had great fun cleaning the serving girl up with their mouths. Don amused Toshia very much by bending Wanda over a chair and fucking her ass, and Toshia got a chance to repay Brigit with a long 69 and quite a few orgasms. Then, late in the evening, Toshia led Don, Shelonda and Nicole out of the castle, where she called for the Bull. When the Minotaur quickly came out of the trees, Toshia explained to him that the sisters would be coming out to visit him from time to time and wouldn’t run away. To make sure he understood, Toshia suggested that Shelonda and Nicole might sample his large phallus. The two girls, who had only heard about the satyrs and Toshia and Amy’s earlier encounter with the Minotaur, were quite happy to agree to this idea. So, Don found himself amused to watch first Shelonda and then Nicole hoisted up and held by the Bull and then bouncing up and down on his thick pole. Each of them came to loud, enthusiastic orgasms before Toshia joined them in gathering around to have the Minotaur spray his cum all over their upturned faces and breasts. Finally, Don and Toshia found their way into Daphne’s chamber, where the three of them expended the last of their sexual energy for the night in an intense and blissfully confused encounter that left them piled together in a deep satisfied sleep. To be continued In Lost in Eros, Book III: The Resort By BradentonLarry for Literotica

Lost in Eros, Book II: The Forest – Part 13 Daphne, the Amazon leader, Honors Don & Toshia. By BradentonLarry - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Chapter 14 Reunion: our heroes enjoy each other and a Sisterhood orgy. Don held Toshia tightly in his arms and kissed the top of her head. For several moments he just forgot about everything else and was happy to hold her. It had always been like that, one Toshia hug and he was totally in love with her.  Whatever else was going on in his life, there was the constant affection he had for her, and in those all too brief moments when they were together like this nothing else mattered. Of course, here in Eros, he had gotten used to having much more of her attention and enjoying quite bit more than the occasional hug, but after being separated from her for a week a simple hug was a celebration! Gradually, he became aware that Shelonda and Nicole were also there, waiting to greet Toshia as well. Reluctantly, and only because he knew she wasn’t going to fall off another cliff anytime soon, Don kissed her again and loosened his embrace. He smiled at her and said, “Welcome back.” Blushing a little, she grinned back at him and gave him a quick kiss, before turning to the girls who immediately attacked her with a happy group hug. Don looked to Daphne, who was busy eyeing the creature who had escorted Toshia back to the castle. Somehow it hadn’t really surprised Don to see a living, breathing Minotaur here. Clearly, the big man-bull alarmed the sisters, and the fact that he had docilely accompanied Toshia, who had apparently counted on the fact that the sisters would be alarmed, amused Don a great deal. Paying a bit more attention to the creature, Don noticed that the Minotaur was anything but at ease here. He was looking about himself as if he expected the sisters to attack him at any moment. Likewise, the sisters seemed tense, ready to defend themselves if the big creature went berserk. Amy noticed the Minotaur’s agitation and reached out to stroke his side, but this didn’t really seem to help. “Toshia,” Don said, “I don’t think your friend there is too happy here.” “Oh!” Toshia immediately extricated herself from the girls and walked over to the Minotaur. She reached up and caressed his long, broad face and murmured encouragement. She said, “If you want to go back outside, it’s OK.” Then, with an obvious and meaningful glance at Daphne, Toshia added, “Just don’t go too far. We might need you again.” Don smiled to see the Minotaur clearly nod his head and turn and leave the way he had come in, sisters scattering to get out of his way. Don turned to Daphne, who had been watching all of these proceedings silently, and said, “My friends and I don’t intend to stay long – just the night.” Don thought he could see some conflicting emotions playing out in Daphne’s blue eyes. He added, “Perhaps a celebration of our visit is in order…” “Yes, of course,” she smiled and nodded. “We will have a party in your honor. I will have rooms made available for you to rest and bathe.” Don wondered if he detected the first genuine jealousy he’d seen in Eros in Daphne’s tone and choice of words. He continued to assert his dominance, saying, “Just one room will do.” Daphne bowed her head a little, but Don could tell she wasn’t smiling. In a short while, Don and the four women were alone in one of the castle’s bedrooms. There was a large, low bed in the middle of the room and a small chamber off to the side that Toshia identified as a bathing room. “You’re pretty badly banged up, love,” Toshia said with some concern. “We better get you cleaned up and bandaged.” As the women gently, but quickly, stripped his clothes off him, Don had to admit that he was feeling the abuse he’d suffered in his fighting with the Sisterhood. He cheek was tender and a bit swollen, the area around and above his left eye was quite sore, and the cuts on his left shoulder and forearm stung annoyingly. Moreover, his muscles were sore and stiffening from what had been a long, strenuous fight with the sisters. It was all enough to put thoughts of sex a bit out of his mind, even though he was led naked into the side chamber by Toshia and Nicole, who were also stripping out of their clothes. Toshia dumped a bucket of cold water over his head, and this did nothing at all to rekindle his lust. He noticed that Toshia’s belly was pretty seriously scraped up, but she assured him and the others that it was nothing and didn’t even hurt anymore. As Toshia and Nicole took washcloths and soap to his sore body, Shelonda began to wash his hair, and Don reflected that he was leading a weird and wonderful life. Thinking of weird and wonderful, he remembered that he wanted to ask, “So, Toshia, what have you been up to?” Toshia laughed and began to tell them about her adventures. She tried to summarize things, but Don and the others wouldn’t let her get away with that. She described her first encounter with the satyrs in as much detail as she could remember. The other three women found this story very interesting, and clearly arousing as they all began to be more and distracted by the lovely and increasingly wet and soapy bodies at hand. Don also felt his body and interest responding. He would have returned to his normal self if Nicole weren’t carefully cleaning his wounds and his head didn’t ache quite so much. Still, he contributed his own fair share of probing questions. To one of these, Toshia responded, “Yes, two of them at once – both in my pussy, but that’s nothing.” “Well, it’s definitely not nothing!” Nicole said, looking up from Don’s arm. “No, but there’s more,” Toshia smiled. “More than two in your pussy?” Shelonda asked in surprised. Toshia laughed, “No! How would that even work?” “Let me think about it, and I’ll get back to you,” Amy smirked. “You do that,” Toshia grinned. “I meant, let me continue, and you’ll see.” Toshia told them about being captured and brought to the castle, and about how she’d been tied up to the X-shaped cross while they finished cleaning Don up. Another bucket of cold water was dumped over him, and he was told to sit on a nearby bench to dry, while they took turns bathing each other, starting with Shelonda. Now, Toshia told them about being thrown to the men. “Oh, down where Don and Daphne fell and fucked?” Shelonda asked. “Oh, now I have to hear about that!” Toshia said with surprising enthusiasm. Don laughed and said, “No, no – you finish your story, first.” “Fine, but I won’t forget!” “Of course not,” he smiled, leaning back against the stone wall. “OK, well, I figured there were two ways I could think of the situation…” Toshia said and began to recount the story of her long gang bang. The girls weren’t having any synopses, and pressed her for as much detail as she could remember. Shelonda was actually finished being bathed before things began to get seriously out of hand. Toshia was being bathed by six hands, and was saying, “I got on my hands and knees, so I could suck that one big cock, and I told the others they’d have to take turns fucking …” when she was distracted as Amy pushed several fingers into her. “God, that feels so good!” Toshia breathed. “Having them take turns fucking you?” asked Amy mischievously. “Mmm, yes, but that’s not what I meant. Oh!” Shelonda had lowered her mouth to Toshia’s breast and proceeded to suck on her hard nipple. Seeing that they were taking a break from story time, Nicole went ahead and leaned around to kiss Toshia passionately, while cupping Toshia’s free breast in her hand. Don watched from the side as Amy worked her hand against Toshia’s wet, naked body, fucking her fingers in and out of Toshia’s pussy. His cock, already half-hard from listening to Toshia’s story, quickly returned to full mast, but he was still quite content to sit back and watch. Amy leaned forward to get her mouth on the tit that Nicole was holding, while Nicole began to kiss and bite Toshia’s neck. It didn’t take long before Toshia was moaning and then crying out loudly as she came hard on Amy’s hand. They kept at her, though, until she was coming again, this time longer and harder. When she pushed them back, Nicole proceeded to dump a bucket of cold water over Toshia. Naturally enough, this resulted in Toshia grabbing the slim black girl and pulling her down on the stone floor. Before another minute went by, Nicole was being mobbed by the other three girls; Toshia was between her legs, going down on Nicole’s pussy, while Amy and Shelonda attacked Nicole’s nipples with their lips, tongues and teeth. Don was admiring the tangle of wet, naked women on the stone floor when he noticed that someone was standing in the door to the small room. The newcomer was a tiny brunette woman with long hair and not a stitch of clothing. He was pretty sure she was the serving girl who had accompanied Brigit with the news that Toshia had escaped. She was meekly standing in the doorway watching Don’s four companions playing. Don thought she was very pretty, and found her tiny, fit build extremely attractive. When she glanced over at him, he smiled and beckoned her to come in. As she took the few steps it took to come to him, Don saw that she was looking at his hard cock with clear interest. When she stopped in front of him, she said, “I was sent to see if you needed anything, sir.” “What’s your name?” “I’m Nina, sir,” she said quietly. She was still looking at his prick. “Who sent you, Nina?” “Daphne, sir.” Don reached out and gently took the girl’s hand. “Were you supposed to do something specific for us?” “No, sir, she just said to make sure you had everything you need.” Nina seemed fixated by Don’s cock. More than a little amused by himself and the situation, Don asked, “Would you like to touch it?” “Oh, yes, sir!” Don chuckled a little and said, “Well, go ahead.” Don actually ignored the giggling, moaning and gasping group of women on the floor before him as he watched Nina inch closer and reach down to run her fingers over his rigid sex organ. Her delicate touch almost tickled as she explored his length. “It’s very big and hard,” Nina breathed. “What else would you like to do?” “Oh, sir, I would love to fuck it!” Nina said eagerly, looking Don in the eyes for the first time. “Oh, would you?” he chuckled. “I think that would be all right.” With a surprising combination of determination and timidity, Nina quickly stepped in front of Don and turned around. With her feet on either side of his legs, she bent her knees and waist as if she were going to sit on his lap. Don held himself upright until he felt Nina’s delicate fingers wrapping around the shaft. Then, he ran both hands over her tight butt and thin, muscular back. He felt her already very wet pussy being pushed against the head of his cock, and then, almost at once, he was inside Nina as she sank down on him. Nina let out a happy whimper as she took his thick sex into her. Don moved his hands over her petite frame, enjoying the feeling of her tiny body against his. Then Nina began to move up and down, and Don held on to her narrow waist to keep her on him. She was bouncing on his shaft when Don felt fingers brushing against the base of his cock. Looking around Nina’s body and dark hair, Don saw that Toshia had crawled over and was now sucking at Nina’s small breasts while she played with Nina’s clit. This made Nina cry out happily, and encouraged her to ride Don even more vigorously. At one point, she rode up high enough that he slipped out of her tight embrace. Nina let out a disappointed little sound, but, before she could get a hold of him and shove him back in, Don felt Toshia’s mouth on his cock. Toshia’s hand milked his shaft while she sucked on him enthusiastically. Then he was being shoved back into Nina who immediately went back to riding up and down on him. As soon as he came out again, Toshia caught his cock and went back to giving him an all too brief blowjob, before pushing him back into Nina. While Nina rode him, Toshia played with Nina’s clit and toyed with Don’s balls. When he felt Toshia’s hands pushing his thighs further apart, he happily complied, simultaneously spreading Nina’s legs wider. He was rewarded by feeling Toshia’s tongue on the base of his cock and on his balls, as she alternated between those and licking at Nina’s clit. To encourage Toshia to keep up with this, Nina leaned back against Don, not fucking him quite so energetically. Don reached around her to cup Nina’s small breasts in his hands while rocking his pelvis to keep moving himself in and out of her grasping vagina. When he felt Nina shaking and trembling against him, with her pussy squeezing and pulling his cock, Don could hold out no longer. He groaned and let a heavy stream of cum shoot up inside Nina. He pumped again and again into her, emptying his balls for the second time that day. As he regained his wits, he felt Toshia’s tongue on him, licking up the cum that leaked out of Nina. When the tiny girl pushed up, letting his cock slip free, Toshia quickly dove between her legs to lick and suck up the pearly treasure he’d left there for her. Soon, Nina was lying back on the bench as Toshia continued to go down on her. The little serving girl would be coming again soon, and Don was eyeing Toshia’s backside as a good place to put his still hard cock. When he moved to put this idea into action though, he felt Nicole pushing him back. “That’s enough for you for the moment, Professor,” Nicole said authoritatively. “Let me look at those cuts of yours.” Don had already noticed that he had stopped bleeding very quickly, and had guessed that the XYZ in his system would help him heal rapidly, so he wasn’t particularly surprised when Nicole said, “That’s just incredible! Both of these cuts have almost closed up already – not only don’t you need stitches, which is good because we don’t have anything to stitch you up with, but I’ll bet you’re healed in a couple of days.” “Excellent!” Don grinned. “Let’s get back to the good stuff!” “Hold on,” she laughed. “I don’t want you to mess those wounds up by bumping into something or rolling over on them. I’ll just bandage them to protect them a bit.” While Nicole quickly wrapped his forearm and bandaged his shoulder, Toshia, Nina and the others moved into the larger bedroom, which had the distinct benefit of having something more comfortable to play upon than a stone floor and a wooden bench. Don found the sounds of their play extremely distracting. It didn’t help matters that Nicole and he were quite naked, and her dark skin still glistened with droplets of water. Finishing up, she said, “Now try to take it a bit easy at least until tomorrow.” “This headache I’ve got is probably going to see to that,” Don smiled as he ran a hand over her smooth thigh and up her side. “I’m sure you’ve got a mild concussion,” she nodded, while reaching down to take his cock in her hand for some idle stroking. “Make sure you drink plenty of water.” “Yes, ma'am,” he smiled. At that moment, the quartet in the other room hit a crescendo of passionate moaning interspersed with “Oh god!” “Fuck!” and “Yes, yes, yes!” Nicole leaned in to kiss Don lightly on the lips. She smiled, said, “While I’ve got you all to myself for the moment…” and straddled his lap, her knees on either side of him on the bench. Don grinned up at her as she took his hardness in her hand and guided it into her waiting pussy. As she sank down on him, he took her by the back of the neck and pulled her down so that he could give her a long, passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, and he ran his hands up her back. As their tongues moved against each other, questing and probing, their bodies moved against each other; Don’s cock slipped in and out of Nicole’s smooth, tight pussy, as her pelvis rocking against his abdomen. When they broke their kiss, Nicole smiled at him and asked, “Are you sure you want to leave all this behind, Professor?” “This behind?” he grinned as he dropped his hands to squeeze her ass. “Well, that too,” she laughed. “If we get back to Earth we should definitely look each other up. But you know what I mean; do you really want to give up this sexual paradise?” “It’s more complicated than that,” Don said. “Both Toshia and I have people we’d like to see again, though she’s certainly more motivated as far as that goes. She really does love Sarah and wants to get back to her. If Toshia weren’t here I’d definitely want to get back home to see her eventually.” “Eventually, eh?” Nicole smiled as she bobbed up and down on his hard shaft. “Well, I’m certainly not saying I’m not enjoying the hell out of this place,” Don said. To accentuate that thought he paused to revel in the feeling of her tight, wet embrace pumping his cock. “But don’t you think that after a while you’re going to want to do more than wander about having sex?” “Um,” Nicole leaned and kissed the side of his neck as a tremor passed through her body, and then said, “right at the moment I have to admit I’m not sure. This feels pretty damn good!” “Yeah, it does,” smiled Don. Then, holding on to her ass, he stood up, hoisting Nicole up, impaled on his shaft. She laughed and promptly wrapped her legs around him. Taking a few quick steps across the chamber to the wall where there was no bench, Don leaned her back against the stone wall, and began to fuck in and out of her vigorously. Nicole grinned and said, “Yes, fuck me, Professor! Slam that cock into me!” His headache out of his consciousness, Don focused on doing just what Nicole said, driving in and out of her almost violently. Each thrust slapped her butt against the wall, and elicited an exclamation that was half-grunt and half “yes!” After several minutes of Don’s pile driving, she clenched her eyes closed and said, “Oh god! Yes, fuck, damn – yes! Fuck!” She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, holding him tightly to and inside her as she shook and trembled with her intense orgasm. Don merely held still, holding her up and enjoying the feeling of her body in his arms and wrapped around his sex. As she was slowly coming down, she smiled up at him and said, “It’s going to take me a long time to get tired of that.” Don grinned and said, “I know exactly what you mean.” “Hey! You’re supposed to be taking it easy!” she mock scolded. “Put me down.” Don lowered her and bent down enough to slip out of her slippery, wet embrace. Then, hand in hand they went to see what was going on in the outer room. As it turned out, the little girl-on-girl orgy had subsided into a drowsy, cuddling almost-nap. Nina had slipped away to report that the Sisterhood’s guests did not require anything else at this time. When Nicole and Don climbed on to the bed, Shelonda promptly reached out for Don’s hard penis. Finding it slick with Nicole’s juices, she lowered her head and began to lick and suck him clean. Apart from this little activity, though, everyone seemed inclined to rest a little. They all expected the evening to be quite raucous. Later, after everyone had at least dozed for a bit, it was Nicole who remembered that Toshia hadn’t finished her story. So, Toshia finished telling them about her time with the men, including the bit about the double anal penetration which impressed everyone, and then went on to relate how she’d been tied up and frustrated, and what had happened when she gave in. Don had many questions along the way. Hearing about Toshia and sex was one of his favorite things. Toshia told how she’d essentially climbed out of a window and made her escape, which both amused and impressed everyone, and then about her encounter with the Bull. Here, of course, Amy was able to add details, starting with, “You should have seen her, bent forward, leaning against a tree while that big beast fucked her with his huge cock!” The room was getting quite dark when Toshia got to the part about how she’d gone down on Amy and admitted, “I’d like to have one of you put your hand in me like that.” Amy grinned and said, “Well, there’s no time like the present!” Don, who, thanks to all the naked women and Toshia’s sexy story, was now quite horny, was looking forward to seeing Toshia being pleasured by Amy, and probably the other women. Unfortunately, at just that moment the room was filled with light as a torch-bearing Nina entered and said, “The banquet is ready.” Once they’d dressed in their respective “action wear” as Toshia mischievously called it, they followed Nina through the halls of the ancient castle into the main hall. The large tables were heaped with flowers and bowls of fruit. The sisters stood to welcome them as they entered. Don noticed that they had taken off their armor and were now wearing decidedly feminine garb of a particularly skimpy bent. More than a few of the women were bare breasted, and all of them seemed to be dressed so that easy access was guaranteed. At the far end of the hall, stood Daphne wearing a sheer black robe cinched around her waist with a silver cord. Her thick dark hair spilled loosely over her shoulders and down her back. “As our honored guests, please accept this banquet in your honor,” Daphne said and then actually bowed in Don’s direction. The other sisters also bowed at their entrance. “You honor us by your hospitality, sisters,” Don answered. Nina led them to a table at the far end of the room, near the one by which Daphne and Brigit stood. As he drew near Daphne, Don caught her eye and smiled a bit smugly. She responded by smiling in return and nodding. When Don and his party of four women were seated, the sisters also sat and began to eat, drink and be merry. As he ate some grapes, Don turned to Toshia, who was sitting next to him and said, “So, you seem to be enjoying the more exotic citizens of Eros.” She grinned at him and said, “We need to find you a harpy or a mermaid. And yeah, I’m doing my best to enjoy anything I can get my hands on.” Smiling warmly, Don said, “It suits you. We saw you with the satyrs by the way, twice.” He told her briefly about spying her with them at their campsite, before they were about to try to rescue her, and then seeing her in the Wizard’s mirror. He concluded by saying, “I have to admit, I just love watching you have sex.” “Right back at ya, stud,” she winked. “I also have to admit that I’m starting to really enjoy being watched. I feel like I’m the star of a huge erotic adventure movie or something.” “I know exactly what you mean.” “But, tell me more about this Wizard.” Don gave her the story of the Wizard and his wife in a fairly brief synopsis – with far less detail than had been drawn out of her in regard to her adventures. When he was done he said, “We’ll go back there after this, to return the carpet, get some fresh clothes and try to figure out our next move.” “And to have more sex, I hope,” she smiled impishly. “Well, of course,” Don laughed. “Speaking of which…” he gestured to the rest of the room. While at first the sisters had been content to talk about the events of the day and steal glances over at their guests while they ate, a few soon came over to talk to Don’s companions. It didn’t take long before Shelonda was making out with the tall woman with short, jet-black hair who had been guarding the gate earlier, and who now sported a purple bruise along her cheekbone and temple where Don’s staff had struck her. Amy had removed her khaki shorts and unbuttoned her shirt, and was sitting up on the edge of the table while a sister busied herself licking Amy’s pussy. Nicole had hiked her white skirt up a little and was sitting on the face of sister who was lying on the floor. All around the room, women were engaged in various acts of lesbian play. Don thought back to Nicole’s comments earlier and admitted that it would take him quite a long time to get tired of this place. He noticed that his headache was completely gone at about the same moment that he felt Toshia’s hand moving up his thigh. As he turned to smile at her, he noticed Daphne. The cool beauty was surveying the rest of the room aloofly. “Our hostess isn’t enjoying herself,” Don said to Toshia. “I’m not sure she knows how,” Toshia said. “Oh, she knows,” Don laughed. “I think she’s got things on her mind. Why don’t we go take care of some business with her?” Toshia frowned at him in confusion, but took the hand he offered and followed him over to where Daphne sat at her table. “You seem troubled, Daphne,” Don said as he sat down next to her. Toshia sat down on the other side of the sister. “I am wondering how what’s happened today will affect the Sisterhood,” she nodded. Don took an empty cup, nodded at the pitcher of water in front of Daphne, and said, “I’m thirsty.” Daphne looked at him with murder in her eyes for a moment, but then reached for the pitcher and filled his glass. Seeing that Toshia had also set a cup in front of herself, Daphne filled that too. “As I said earlier,” Don said after taking a long drink of water, “we intend to leave tomorrow. If anyone questions your authority you will have the pleasure of correcting them.” Daphne smiled with cold but real amusement at the thought of quelling any insubordination. Then, she said, “There is the problem of the Bull. Now that he has been tamed, we cannot use his myth to keep our servants in order.” “Most of your servants stay here and serve you because that’s what they want to do,” Toshia said. “Their submissive nature keeps them in check. You should let anyone who escapes on their own go anyway.” “In fact, I insist that you do,” Don said seriously. “However,” Toshia added, “I don’t think you’re fully appreciating the Bull. I’m sure he would be happy to patrol the forest around here for you, and help you defend yourselves if it came to that.” “Why would he do that?” Daphne asked skeptically. “We’ve never done anything but chase him away.” “Well, he’s really quite pleasant, and he has needs that I’m sure some of the sisters would be happy to satisfy,” Toshia smiled. “I can assure you it’s mutually satisfying.” Daphne looked at Toshia and genuinely smiled, “I really have underestimated you, pup.” “Why don’t you make it a ritual,” Don suggested. “Either draw lots for who gets ‘sacrificed’ to the Bull, say once a week…” “They’ll want to do it nightly once they give it a try,” Toshia corrected. Don laughed, “OK, well, either draw lots or make it a reward for success in a competition.” Daphne thought about it for a moment, and then said, “I can see how that would be acceptable.” “Toshia was telling me about the men you keep,” Don changed the subject. “She says they showed her wonderful hospitality. It seems to me that, in honor of my victory today, and to reward them for being so nice to Toshia, that you ought to let them join in the party tonight – freely. You can tell them it’s a one night only gift.” Daphne scowled at this thought, but then nodded, saying, “As you will.” “But first, I have a request…” Toshia began. After Toshia explained what she had in mind, Daphne called for Brigit and gave some brief instructions which the big blonde hurried to carry out. After waiting for a few minutes, while they watched the casual orgy around them, Daphne stood up and clapped for the sisters’ attention. Surprisingly quickly the play stopped and the sisters looked to their leader. “We are going to begin a new tradition tonight, in honor of our guests and to commemorate the unmatched prowess of Don, a male. Come with me, sisters, out to the courtyard.” To be continued. By BradentonLarry for Literotica

Lost in Eros Book III: The Return, part 3 By BradentonLarry for Literotica -  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Shelonda was next and explained that she had been Toshia’s counterpart, picking up discarded towels from a different part of the Temple. “I was bending over all the time, and people kept squeezing my butt and playing with me. I liked it at first, but I got really horny very quickly.  Fortunately, a guy stopped and started fucking me. I was really getting into it, and soon a bunch of guys and a woman were all over me.” Shelonda provided all the details requested, but by now it was clear that everyone was getting frisky enough that they would need to go find a room to enjoy or start playing right there in the banquet room. Fortunately, Nicole didn’t have anything much different to report than the others. She had been assigned the job of masseuse’s assistant: fetching miscellaneous supplies, helping guests off the table after they were thoroughly relaxed, assisting with making sure everyone had a happy ending, etc. Of course, she’d had a wonderful time, and seemed to have actually done less work than anyone else. Then they had to decide where to start their free exploration of the Temple of Venus & Aphrodite. “I have to admit,” Toshia volunteered, “that I’d like to see what an orgy that’s been going on for seven years looks like.” “And I’d like to check out that ‘dark room’ whatever that is,” Don added. “A bit of an orgy sounds good to me,” Amy said with a grin. Toshia took Don’s hand as they headed for the door, and said, “Then we’ll check out the dark room.” The main orgy room was easy to find. It took up almost the entire fourth floor. There were copious cushions scattered all over the floor, which had soft, luxurious carpeting anyway. Chairs, couches, loveseats, chaise lounges, day beds, and ottomans were abundantly available. Here and there steps led up or down to slightly different levels. Everywhere, though, there were naked bodies pleasuring each other. “Fun!” Amy declared. Everyone agreed with her and immediately started looking for places to join in. Amy took Victor by the big hand and led him into the orgy. From where she was Toshia saw Amy dropping to her knees in front of Victor, eagerly taking his big cock into her mouth. Toshia grabbed Don by the arm, pulled him in the direction of Amy and Victor, and pulled him with her down to the floor. The knelt facing each other as they kissed. Don’s hands moved greedily over her back, finding their way down to her ass and squeezing it tightly. Toshia laughed happily as Don’s mouth descended on her neck and her hand wrapped around his already stiff cock. Then Shelonda and Nicole joined them, one on either side, Shelonda on Toshia’s right, and Nicole on her left. The two black girls proceeded to kiss and caress Don and Toshia everywhere they could reach. Shelonda’s right hand slipped in between Toshia and Don and found its way down to Toshia’s crotch. Soon Toshia felt fingers slipping up inside her and brushing over her clit. Don was still kissing, sucking and biting at her neck, Nicole was pinching her nipple, Don was squeezing her ass, and Shelonda was fucking her fingers in and out, pressing her hand against Toshia’s clit, and Toshia… Then Toshia was coming hard, gasping, shaking and moaning between her friends. Those friends gently laid her down on the floor, and then Don was between her legs, slipping his hard cock up inside her ready pussy. Toshia smiled up at him and pulled him deeper into her best embrace. “Fuck me, love,” she said. “Fill me up with your cum.” Don leaned down and kissed her. It was just a peck at first, but became a long, passionate, fiery kiss as he moved in and out of her there among the other naked bodies. For a while it was just the two of them, alone on the edge of a sea of writhing, gasping, grunting people. They were part of the orgy that had gone on for seven years, but for now it was just the two of them making quiet intense love. Don gave her another sweet, slow orgasm before she felt him pressing more urgently into her. Then he was thrusting hard as he pumped and pumped his cum into her pussy just as she’d asked. He trembled in her arms and buried his face in her shoulder. Toshia held him close to her and caressed his back and held his head to her. They lay like that for several long, sweet moments sharing their loving intimacy. Then, they became aware of their surroundings. First there were the now familiar sounds of Shelonda and Nicole enjoying themselves fully, and then there were the hands that were moving over their bodies. Toshia felt a hand slipping up along the length of her leg and another that brushed against her hand where it lay on Don’s back. Don raised his head to look around, only to have a young woman with straight brown hair and startling white teeth pull his head back so she could lean over his shoulder and give him a long, passionate kiss. When she finally let him go, Don laughed and said, “Well, it’s nice to meet you too.” “Hi, I’m Brandi,” the woman grinned back at Don and then down at Toshia. “Mind if I cut in?” Neither Toshia nor Don were sure who she was asking, but when they didn’t object, Brandi assumed they didn’t mind, and said, “Great!” She then wormed her way in front of Don to lower her mouth to Toshia’s. Suddenly Toshia was kissing this beautiful, aggressive new woman, whose hand was already moving across to cup Toshia’s tit firmly. Toshia found herself reaching up to hold Brandi’s head in place so she would keep kissing her. As Don pulled away, Toshia murmured her disappointment but continued to kiss Brandi. She was happy to feel Brandi’s fingers moving down over her belly and then slipping between Toshia’s legs where they found Don and Toshia’s mingled juices spilling out. Without hesitating, Brandi pushed her fingers and a healthy helping of those juices up into Toshia, who arched her back and moaned into her new lover’s mouth. Toshia was still lying on her back, with Brandi kneeling over her almost perpendicularly to Toshia’s left, kissing her Toshia and reaching down to finger Toshia’s pussy. This left Toshia’s right breast exposed, and someone got his or her mouth in there and fastened upon Toshia’s erect nipple. As this mysterious new mouth sucked and pulled on Toshia’s tit, Toshia felt this person, who she was now sure was a woman, caressing her ass, and then sliding her hand around to join Brandi’s in playing with her. Two more fingers pushed up into Toshia’s pussy, and Toshia began to moan around Brandi’s tongue. When those second two fingers pulled out of her Brandi worked a third of her fingers into Toshia, and then the mystery woman pushed her slippery two fingers slowly up Toshia’s ass. This pushed Toshia over the edge, and she began to shake and cry out with an intense, long orgasm. Brandi finally broke their kiss and Toshia realized from the gentle swaying of the girl over her that Brandi had been getting fucked from behind almost all the time she had been fingering Toshia. Toshia smiled back up at the pretty woman’s face and noticed that she also had beautiful full breasts, and Toshia couldn’t resist reaching out with her left hand to catch one of Brandi’s tits in her hand. Then, she looked down to see the lovely, dusky hued woman or Iranian or Indian descent who was still fingering Toshia’s ass. Toshia grinned at this woman, who smiled back. Toshia began to work her body around clockwise, taking a moment to carefully throw her right leg over the dark-eyed beauty, and being careful not to dislodge those probing fingers, until she was able to scoot under Brandi’s body to play with those beautiful firm tits of hers. The beautiful brown woman fingering her ass moved in between Toshia’s legs and began to lick and suck at her pussy and clit, while Brandi lowered herself so Toshia could get her mouth on Brandi’s nipples, one at a time. All while someone steadily fucked Brandi. Toshia could tell from the way Brandi was moving over her that the man behind her was fucking her harder and harder, and then knew he was coming inside her. When Brandi began to shift and threatened to pull away, Toshia reached up to grab her waist and pulled her closer. Brandi got the hint, smiled down at Toshia and carefully moved into position with her pussy over Toshia’s mouth. With her hands still on Brandi’s hips, Toshia pulled the pretty woman down until she could get her tongue up inside Brandi’s cum-filled pussy. Toshia drank down the thick, sweet jizz and promptly began to lick at Brandi’s clit. Meanwhile, the woman licking Toshia’s clit and fingering her ass had pushed her thumb up into Toshia’s pussy, and was flexing her wrist so that Toshia’s pussy and ass were being steadily fucked by her digits. Soon Toshia’s back was arching up off the carpet as she came long and hard between the two women. She didn’t stop licking at Brandi, though, and was soon also rewarded with feeling the pretty woman sitting on her face trembling and shaking as Toshia brought her off. This seemed to be the signal for their little threesome to dissolve. As soon as she caught her breath, Brandi carefully got off Toshia’s face and without another word moved off to find fun elsewhere. Toshia also felt the woman between her legs pulling away, but Toshia sat up and caught the woman’s head in her hands and pulled her up toward her. They met with a long, playful kiss, mingling the tastes of Toshia’s and Brandi’s pussies as well as traces of Don’s cum and that of whoever had fucked Brandi. “I’m Toshia,” she said as she leaned back, pulling the other woman back and over her. “I’m Nadja,” said the other woman with a smile. Her fingers and thumb slipped out of Toshia’s ass and pussy, but she immediately pushed her fingers up into Toshia’s wet and grasping pussy, pressing the heel of her hand against Toshia’s clit, as she lay down on top of Toshia and continued to kiss her. Toshia moved her hands over Nadja’s petite frame, over her back and down to her tight little ass. She was unsurprised to feel a man’s hands also exploring Nadja’s backside. Then, whoever the man was, his hands moved up to Nadja’s narrow waist and pulled her up a bit. Nadja stopped kissing long enough to say, “I believe I’m about to be violated.” “Mind if I watch?” Toshia grinned. “As long as you do it while you kiss me,” Nadja said, lowering her mouth to Toshia’s again. Sure enough, Nadja’s motions on top of Toshia indicated that she was being slowly and steadily fucked. Toshia worked her left hand up between them until she could feel the hard cock sliding in and out of Nadja’s pussy, and then began to stroke Nadja’s clit with her fingers. Nadja kept working her fingers in and out of Toshia pussy while kissing Toshia and being fucked from behind. Toshia found the whole scene incredibly erotic, particularly as Nadja began to come without taking her mouth off Toshia’s. The tiny woman moaned and trembled between Toshia and the man behind her without pausing in her passionate kissing and fingering. Toshia thought she might come again, but the man fucking Nadja beat her to it. Nadja murmured approval into Toshia’s mouth, and Toshia felt warm cum on her fingers. As the man pulled out of Nadja, spilling more cum over Toshia’s hand, Nadja looked down at Toshia and said, “Now that was delightful.” Toshia grinned and said, “I’m not done with you, yet. Sit on my face.” “If you insist,” Nadja laughed. With almost startling enthusiasm, she pulled her fingers from Toshia and crawled up until she was kneeling over Toshia’s face. Holding the tiny girl’s ass in her hands, Toshia pulled her down to her mouth, where she began to lick up the man’s cum and then to lavish her oral attention on Nadja’s hard clit. Nadja pressed down on Toshia’s mouth, and leaned back a bit, squeezing her small tits tightly. As Toshia sucked on Nadja’s clit and then went back to tonguing it firmly, she thought, This must be what people really mean when they talk about Heaven. As Don pulled away to let the new girl, Brandi, get acquainted with Toshia, he decided to have a look around to see what everyone else was up to. He carefully stood up and took a couple of steps to get out of the actual orgy. He spotted Amy on her back, her head on a good-sized pillow. Straddling her chest with his hands on her head and his cock sliding in and out of her mouth and throat was a trim East Asian guy with his black hair buzzed almost down to his scalp. Amy’s legs were parted and ready for someone to get between them. Nearby, Victor was standing over an athletic white guy with short, curly reddish hair, who was sitting facing the same way as Victor and who was sucking on Victor’s big cock and fondling his balls, all while Victor flexed his knees, pushing that schlong of his in and out of the other fellow’s mouth. Don noticed that an adorable woman was now joining in on Brandi and Toshia’s little session, and that a man had begun to fuck Brandi from behind. Near this scene, Shelonda had secured the services of a tall, fit black guy with short hair, who seemed as young as the Nymphets to Don. The young man was sitting on the floor, leaning back on his arms and with his knees slightly bent. Shelonda was sitting on his cock, leaning back, supporting herself with her arms and riding up and down on the cock inside her. Meanwhile, an athletic woman, with large tits, long legs, a tight ass and long straight black hair, had her mouth on one of Shelonda’s tits and seemed to have a hand down playing with Shelonda’s clit. Before he could locate Nicole, Don felt a warm hand slide up his arm and then squeeze his shoulder. He turned to look into the face of a very pretty woman, who he would guess to be Chinese. She had short black hair, an impishly coy expression and surprisingly blue eyes. Before Don could ask her name or even properly appreciate her slender frame and long legs, this beauty smiled and sank to her knees in front of him. She stroked his cock with her long fingers and kissed the head before sucking it into her mouth. Don gently reached down to caress her hair and watched as she began to bob her head up and down on his quickly hardening shaft. Looking up from this perfect vision for a moment, Don spotted Nicole. The petite young woman was on her back, basically in a missionary position, a muscular white guy with long, curly, brown hair fucking her steadily. However, Nicole’s legs were extended out straight, in a V aimed at the ceiling, and there was a tall, caramel skinned woman with a spectacular ass and long, wavy black hair with a bit of gray in it sitting on Nicole’s face. In front of this second woman, making out with her, was an athletic Polynesian-looking woman with large breasts and long, wild hair who was in turn sitting on someone’s face. By now the mysterious woman in front of him was sucking Don’s cock with enthusiasm, and he was again rock hard. He noticed that Toshia was moving around to get under Brandi’s body, while the other woman kept her hand between Toshia’s legs. Don realized there was too much going on in this huge sex-filled room, and he would simply have to focus his attention. He didn’t have to deliberate long to decide where to direct that focus first. Pushing her gently back from his sex, Don bent down, took the Asian woman’s face in his hands and kissed her. She responded warmly. After taking the time to really enjoy the sensations of kissing a new and very friendly woman, he said, “I’m Don.” “And I’m Liu,” she smiled. “I’m very pleased to meet you, Liu,” Don smiled. “Now, why don’t we lie down so I can give as good as I’m getting?” “That sounds wonderful,” Liu grinned and backed away a bit to let Don lie down on his back. She wasted no time then in getting into position over him. Don felt her mouth on his prick again, as he reached up to pull Liu down so he could get his mouth and tongue on her moist, delicious sex. He ran his tongue from her clit up along between her lips, tasting her sweet pussy. She was short enough that his arms were behind her legs, so Don had to lean up a bit to get his mouth on her, but it also meant that he could easily use his hands to caress her ass and spread her cheeks a bit as he pushed his long, strong tongue up inside her. He was aware of her mouth and hands on his cock and balls, but Don concentrated on what he was doing. When he began to focus on her clit, sucking and licking on it, he pushed two fingers up into her pussy. Apparently Liu loved this because she promptly pushed back on Don. He obliged her by pushing his fingers deeper, and then adding a third finger, fucking them in and out of her as he continued to tongue her clit. Soon Don was working his fingers in and out of Liu vigorously and she was shaking and gasping on top of him as a long orgasm wracked her slender body. As she came down, Don slipped his fingers out of her vagina and gave her clit and pussy lips tender kisses. He felt Liu sighing happily, and then she decided to change positions. She pushed herself up so that she was kneeling over him, and quickly moved down, so that she was straddling his pelvis. Don basically lay back and watched as Liu took his rigid cock, wet with her saliva, in her hand, raised it until it was pointing straight up, and then pushed the fat head into her tiny pussy. He reached up and held on to her hips as she slowly sank down on him. Don found himself admiring the muscles of her back as Liu began to move on him. He caressed her lovely ass as she rode slowly up and down on his cock. Once she was comfortable with him in her, Liu began, very slowly, to lean forward, pushing Don’s cock “down” further than it was used to. It was uncomfortable at first, and a bit painful for a moment at times, but Liu eventually worked herself down so that her feet were up by Don’s shoulders, she was supporting herself with her hands between his legs, and she was leaning low while she worked her body back and forth getting Don’s hard shaft to move inside her pussy in an unusual and delightful way. Don was able to squeeze and caress her ass as she rode him. He slowly pushed his thumb into her exposed asshole which made Liu cry out happily. Don was so intent on fucking Liu that he was actually surprised when Amy’s face appeared over his. He barely had time to notice that the pretty blonde’s face was, as was so often the case, covered with pearly cum before she was kissing him deeply. Don found himself laughing as he returned Amy’s enthusiastic, playful, and rather sloppy kiss. When she finally pulled away, Amy said, “Who’s your friend, Professor?” “Liu,” he grinned as he wiped his face with his forearm. “Why don’t you introduce yourself?” “Good idea!” Looking down over Liu’s backside as she continued to writhe back on his cock and thumb, Don watched Amy kneel down in front of Liu and just lean forward and kiss the pretty Chinese girl. Then, as if he’d followed Amy, or been carried along in her sexual wake, Victor came over and knelt down by Amy, who noticed him right away. Don could tell there were introductions made and a brief discussion, but since it all took place down near his feet he couldn’t make out any of the details. He later found out that what happened next was all Amy’s idea. With Amy’s help, Liu pushed herself up, relieving the interesting downward pressure on Don’s cock. With a brief, luminous smile over her slender shoulder at him, Liu slowly pushed herself up off Don’s thick shaft. Amy’s hand wrapped around Don and kept him pointing straight up for Liu. The two girls quickly positioned woman and cock so that Liu could lower herself slowly so that Don pushed up into her exquisitely tight, hot ass. “Oh, that feels so good!” Don heard Liu say. “It sure does!” he agreed as he slipped his hands around her thin waist. Liu leaned back then, and Amy coaxed Don to bring his legs together. Don helped support Liu as Victor straddled Don’s legs and pushed his big cock down so the fat head could press against Liu’s waiting pussy. Don felt Liu tense as Victor slowly eased his thick organ into her. Amy leaned over Victor’s shoulder with a grin and said, “How’s that feel, Liu?” “So good!” was the answer. Don felt Liu shuddering as Victor kept filling her with that large prick of his. Liu wrapped her long legs around Victor’s hips and her arms around his neck, while Don supported her from below and Victor began to fuck in and out of her, simultaneously working her up and down on Don’s cock. It was now Shelonda’s turn to make an appearance. She crawled up next to Don, kissed him on the cheek and said, “That looks like fun.” “It is!” he grinned. “I hope you’ve been having a good time.” “Of course I have,” she smiled. “I can’t help but notice you’re not really doing any work here, Don.” He laughed and said, “What did you have in mind?” She gave him another quick kiss, this time on the lips, and then promptly moved around to back in and kneel over his face. With practiced ease, Shelonda lowered her pussy down to Don’s face. He happily and greedily began to lap at her sweet pussy and clit, careless of the fact that at least one man had obviously come inside her before now. Don focused on giving Shelonda the tongue lashing she so richly deserved while also enjoying the sensations of having his cock inside the tight embrace of Liu’s ass while Victor gave her pussy a vigorous fucking. The first one to come was Liu; Don felt her ass clenching on him as she shook and trembled in his grasp. Victor was next; feeling the big cock inside Liu swelling and pumping cum into her pussy was an interesting feeling for Don. By this time, a man had come up in front of Shelonda as she knelt over Don and she was giving him a nice, deep blowjob, but this didn’t keep her from having a long, loud orgasm as Don turned his head a bit from side to side and tongued her clit firmly. Shelonda was still squatting over Don’s mouth and well on her way to another orgasm, when Victor slowly pulled out of Liu’s pussy. A small flood of warm fluid ran down over Don’s balls. Don couldn’t see what was going on down there, but in only a moment his legs were nudged apart and he felt an undeniably feminine tongue licking and sucking the cum from him and Liu. After several delicious moments, the mouth shifted from Don to Liu. Don was vaguely aware that Shelonda had managed to coax an orgasm from the man in front of her, and then Don succeeded in making her come again with his tongue. As Shelonda carefully extricated herself from the little foursome that had Don and Liu as the nucleus, Liu began to come again, crying out and shaking. Don let her fall back on him as she whimpered with delight. Don had assumed that the woman who had been licking Liu was Amy, so he was surprised to see a new woman kneeling between their legs. This was a beautiful, middle aged black woman with gray eyes and a lovely bald head. She smiled at both Liu and Don and then started to stand up, but Liu stopped her. “Don’t go. I need a little break and I can tell Don here isn’t ready to stop playing just yet,” Liu said. “Well, OK then,” said the other woman with a warm smile and the barest hint of a Southern accent. Liu managed to gently pull herself off Don’s hard cock and then twisted around to kiss him goodbye before crawling out of the action. Soon Don was looking down into the beautiful bald woman’s smiling face as he steadily fucked in and out of her pussy. Her pelvis was rolled back and her legs were up, resting on Don’s thighs which were spread out. One of her hands squeezed and pinched at her breast while the other reached down to stroke her clit. Don was leaning forward on his outstretched arms. “I really should get your name,” Don said. “I don’t see why,” she laughed. “Now shush; I’m about to come.” Don kept going without coming through three more encounters. Liu caught up with him as a cute little blonde, who had just rode him to three intense orgasms as he knelt holding her in his arms, kissed him goodbye and crawled off to find another lover or two. Liu bent down and kissed him, saying, “You don’t ever stop, do you?” “Why stop?” he grinned back. “Are you ready for more?” “Uh-hum,” she said. “Do you want me all to yourself or find some more playmates?” As Don pondered this dilemma, he caught sight of Toshia for the first time in about an hour. Off to the side of the orgy, a tall, fit white guy with short brown hair was laying on his back and his head on a thick pillow. His legs were spread so Toshia could lie on her belly between them and, supporting herself on his thighs, give him what looked like an intense blowjob. Her feet were up in the air, which Don thought was just adorable. Don stood up and said, “I definitely want to get you to myself, but let’s go play with those two for now.” Hand-in-hand, they crossed to Toshia and the object of her oral attentions. Don gestured Liu to the man on his back, and he knelt down by Toshia and the man’s legs. He ran his hand over Toshia’s back, and, as he reached her ass, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, “There you are. I hope you’ve been a very naughty girl.” She took her mouth off what Don now realized was a surprisingly long cock, swallowed, took a breath and said, “I certainly have. We weren’t supposed to be keeping count were we?” Don laughed, squeezed her ass, and said, “No, but I want details later.” “Of course! Jimmy here is about as good at eating me out as you are,” Toshia smiled. “I wanted to return the favor.” “Well, don’t let me stop you,” Don said. He noticed that Liu, who had started off with kissing Jimmy deeply, was now moving around so she could sit on his face, facing away from Don and Toshia. Don went back to watching Toshia sucking Jimmy’s long prick. He was amazed at how good she had gotten at deep-throating. She was quite intent, and seeing her concentrate like that with a nice hard cock sliding in and out of her mouth was amazingly erotic to Don. He thought about going around to stand in front of Liu, but his cock, which had been straining and hard since he had come inside her earlier, wanted more of Toshia. Don moved his hand so his fingers slipped into the crack of her butt. Sure enough, he found slippery wetness all along between her cheeks. He toyed with her anus, and she parted her legs to let him move lower, until this fingers slipped between her lips and into her pussy. Don continued to watch her going down on Jimmy as he pushed his fingers up inside her messy pussy and then his thumb into her ass. Toshia murmured her approval, but kept bobbing her head up and down on Jimmy’s cock. Don expected Jimmy to come, and come hard, in short order, but it was Liu who came first. She gasped and shook for a long, intense orgasm and then sagged to the side. “Wow,” Don said, “he is good.” “Told ya,” Toshia said, looking up from the stiff, wet cock in front of her. “Is she a friend of yours?” “Yes!” Don smiled. “Liu, this is Toshia, and Toshia, this is Liu. And, I take it you’re Jimmy; I’m Don.” To be continued.. By BradentonLarry for Literotica

Lost in Eros Book III: The Return, part 1 This is the concluding volume of the Lost in Eros trilogy. By BradentonLarry - -  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. The Resort & the Temple Toshia found riding on the Wizard’s flying carpet strangely arousing. She had heard or read somewhere that dreams about flying were supposed to be about sex, and pretty much everything in Eros made pretty much everyone, and some things, aroused. Still, there was something particularly wonderful about sailing over the countryside with the wind whipping through her hair and over her bare skin that Toshia was finding extremely stimulating. She looked out and down at the forest beneath her as she reclined on one side, half leaning back against Victor who sat closer to the center of the carpet. Nicole, still very much uncomfortable with flying on this open vehicle, huddled up next to the big, muscular man’s other side. Amy and Don were up at the front of carpet piloting and looking for a tower at the head of a river, respectively.  On the back part of the carpet, Shelonda seemed to be napping. Toshia was coming to think of this merry little band as something of a family – a happily incestuous family, of course, with Don and her as the patriarch and matriarch, naturally. Watching the landscape floating past below, thinking warmly about her companions, and feeling the delicious tingling in her loins signaling the inevitable return of her lust, Toshia rested her head on one hand, while letting the other hand move slowly down the front of her body. She caressed the curve of her breast through the thin fabric of the short dress she had gotten from the Wizard. Toshia thought back to how she had met the Wizard and his beautiful wife, Madeleine for the first time. True to Don’s word, they had left the Sisterhood the morning after the big orgy in their honor. Daphne had agreed to “give them” Victor and Nina, but the little serving girl protested that she wanted to stay with the sisters. Victor, however, was quite happy to join Toshia and Don’s little band. Then, the sextet…That’s perfect! Toshia thought to herself with a smile as she gave her breast a squeeze. The sextet then climbed aboard the flying carpet and flew back to the Wizard’s spacious estate. After they were bathed, in wonderfully warm water, and clothed, the Wizard and Madeleine fed them and made them welcome. At first, as something of an odd formality that made the other’s chuckle and grin, the Wizard fucked Toshia with surprising vigor while his wife enjoyed Victor’s hard cock. Don and the girls actually managed to wait until Toshia had her first shuddering orgasm and Victor filled Madeleine’s pussy with his cum (after she had at least two orgasms of her own) before they joined in the party. That evening was a wonderful blur of sex. Toshia pinched her nipple through her dress as she thought back to the moment when she had mounted the Wizard as he lay on the floor, Victor pushed his wonderful cock into her ass, and she had taken Don into her mouth and throat. With each of her orifices truly and delightfully filled, Toshia had let the boys use her body as she rode a long series of orgasms to near oblivion. Toshia smiled to herself, as her hand slipped lower, pressing against her belly, as she thought of the easy, happy atmosphere of the Wizard’s home – so comfortable after her days with the satyrs and the sisters. She thought of the strategy meeting, at which the Wizard offered them the continued use of the magic carpet as well as more clothes. It was at that meeting that Madeleine noticed that they had made an unwarranted assumption about what the Crone had told Don. They had all assumed that when she had said, “Go down into the valley and follow the river there to its source…” she meant the valley they were currently in, or at the top of. In fact, though, she might have meant only the valley of the river she was talking about. Of course, this meant that they probably had much more searching to do than they had expected, and they were now on their third day of flying along rivers looking for towers. Madeleine’s observation naturally enough cast a pall on the group’s mood. Seeing this reaction, Madeleine had quickly added, “Since this might take some time, and you’ve already been through so much, why don’t you come with my husband and me?” She explained that the couple was planning a little trip to visit the Manor for the first time. Toshia found herself eagerly agreeing to take a couple of days’ vacation from the quest to get home. As her hand caressed the skin of her thigh, just below the hem of her short dress, Toshia remembered how happy she had been to return to the Manor again. Making the Wizard and his wife the guests of honor, though Victor had never been to the Manor either, Toshia and the others made a point of showing them a good time. Toshia was surprised at how comfortable she was in the Manor. In spite of everything that had happened, it was actually Toshia who suggested that they split up for the first night, into girls and guys. Toshia pushed the hem of her skirt up and raised her leg as she moved her fingers up along her thigh as she thought of the fun the girls had shown Madeleine that night. It had been party night in the disco again, and Madeleine threw herself into the revelry with abandon. At some point, it became a competition to see how many men each of the women could make cum. Toshia’s fingers traced lightly over her moist lips as she remembered the playful frenzy of that night. As before, things started out in the foggy pit, and all five of the women began to fuck and suck in the smoke and pulsing music. Toshia parted her lips and ran a finger up between them, spreading her juices over her eager little clit, as she remembered being on her hands and knees in the “slow dance” room pushing back on her seventeenth cock of the evening. Only a little bit in front of her Madeleine was sprawled on her back getting fucked vigorously by one guy as three others stroked their cocks over her, spraying cum all over her beautiful face and tits. Toshia was now playing with herself in earnest, her fingers stroking against her clit and occasionally pushing into her pussy. All the while, she remembered the wild, playful events in the Manor. She thought of how Don and the other guys had found her and Madeleine cuddled sleepily in the black light room covered in cum. Don had kissed her lovingly, took her in his arms, and proceeded to make love to her passionately, while the Wizard did the same with his slutty wife. Toshia shuddered a little as she thought about how she had later lived up to her promise to herself and managed to take on both the Player and Igor – a double-teaming that had left her spent and adrift in a delirious sea of ecstasy. Toshia’s memories were interrupted then as Victor’s big hand reached around to cup her breast and squeeze it. She sighed and rolled back a bit more to look up into his smiling face. She felt Shelonda’s hand moving up along the inside of her leg and parted her thighs further to let the girl have access. Shelonda rested her head on Toshia’s lower inner thigh and promptly sucked Toshia’s clit into her mouth. Toshia gasped and began to work her arm around so she could get her hand on Victor’s cock. Unlike the rest of the group, Victor remained naked so Toshia was easily able to take hold of his stiffening member. Victor bent down to kiss Toshia’s yearning mouth. Toshia was twisted there on the flying carpet, making sure she didn’t keep Shelonda from her pussy and clit, but hungrily sucking and biting at Victor’s tongue as his strong hand squeezed her tit. Soon she was shaking and moaning as her first airborne orgasm swept through her body. Without letting go of Victor’s thick shaft, Toshia caught her breath and managed to gently push Shelonda away from her pussy. She smiled down at the other woman’s impish face, and then twisted around to face Victor, who also turned so that he was kneeling on the carpet facing Toshia. Nicole was alarmed by all of this sudden commotion, and grabbed at Victor’s bicep as she took in what the others were up to. She opened her mouth to object, but immediately realized any protestation would be futile. Instead, she peered around Victor’s shoulder to watch as Toshia pulled herself up into Victor’s lap and got her mouth on his cock. Toshia eagerly began sucking on the thick, dark shaft, savoring the feeling of the hard, warm flesh sliding past her lips and over her tongue. She was delighted to feel Shelonda’s persistent hands moving up between her legs again. Soon Toshia had two of Shelonda’s fingers pushing up into her as she sucked on Victor. After only a minute or two of this, though, Toshia knew that she wanted more. She gently pulled away from Shelonda again, and clambered up so that she was straddling Victor’s lap. Shelonda saw what Toshia was doing at once and quickly reached into Victor’s lap to take hold of his straining cock. Holding onto his broad shoulders, Toshia lowered herself down onto the organ Shelonda aimed into her pussy. Toshia threw her head back and sighed as she felt herself wonderfully filled. She sat there, impaled, with her head back and eyes closed for a few moments, just enjoying the feeling of that cock inside her. Then she slowly began to grind and ride up and down on Victor. The big man’s hands held her waist snugly, and she leaned down to kiss him. She gave herself up to the sensations her body was sending her way: the wind in her hair and on her naked arms and legs, the strong chest pressing the fabric of her dress against her breasts, the strong thighs underneath her, the mouth on her own, the tongue against hers, and most of all the thick penis sliding in and out of her grasping, wet pussy. Then she felt Shelonda’s hand on her butt, squeezing and caressing it. Toshia turned to smile at the adorable young woman, who leaned in to give Toshia a quick kiss. Then Toshia watched as Shelonda turned her attention to Nicole, who obviously thought that these in-flight shenanigans were madness. Looking to the front of the carpet, Toshia saw that Don was watching her riding Victor. He smiled encouragingly and she responded by grinning back at him and increasing the tempo of her fucking. She decided that she wanted to make Victor’s big cock fill her up with its cum, and then that she would have Don add his. She slid up and down on Victor’s shaft, squeezing her pussy around him, and looked out to see the countryside flying by beneath them. Toshia saw that Shelonda had managed to distract Nicole enough that the two women were lying down behind Victor making out. Shelonda had her hand up under Nicole’s skirt, and Nicole had one hand on one of Shelonda’s perfect tits and the other squeezing Shelonda’s no-less-perfect ass. Toshia heard Amy say, “Oh, now this isn’t fair at all!” Don said something in response, but Toshia was preoccupied with working herself toward a second orgasm and her determination to make Victor come. She felt the thick phallus inside her swell and then Victor was shaking and shoving up into her as he pumped his thick cum into her pussy. This pushed Toshia over the edge and she threw her head back and cried out as she trembled and came, clenching and milking Victor’s cock as they climaxed. When the trembling subsided and she could think again, Toshia sagged forward on Victor. Smiling, Toshia kissed Victor’s forehead and turned to Don, saying, “Your turn love.” Don didn’t respond but kept looking ahead, in frantic conversation with Amy. Looking beyond the two of them, Toshia saw what seemed to be a walled town or something spread out on a shelf on the side of a mountain. Then, high up the mountainside by a large lake Toshia saw a pinkish tower. While she had been fucking, Don and Amy had found the tower! Then she noticed that although Don and Amy were obvious excited, they seemed more panicked than enthusiastic. Without taking the time to get off Victor’s still-hard cock, Toshia called forward, “What’s wrong?” “We’re losing altitude,” Don said brusquely. “Fly higher?” she offered weakly. “I’m trying!” Amy said with obvious exasperation. “We’re going to hit the mountain!” Nicole gasped. “No, we’re not going to make it that far,” Shelonda said. “It looks like we’re going to hit that wall.” “No we’re not!” Amy said with more determination than confidence. Toshia had a moment to look beyond the wall in question, and saw the town she’d noticed a moment earlier consisted of several rather large buildings of multiple stories, and a bunch of smaller structures. In the center of “town” was what looked like a very large pool or fountain, and it now looked like that was where they were headed – rather too quickly, Toshia thought. They were over and past the wall then, and people in the town noticed them and there were outcries from below. “Can’t we just stop?” Nicole asked in a panic. “I’ve been trying to do that!” Amy shouted. Toshia realized they were about to crash and she was still kneeling there with Victor’s prick up her. She laughed and said “Damn!” at the same moment, and then they hit the water. Victor held her in his arms as they went tumbling forward and under. Toshia felt her back brushing the hard stone bottom of the pool and then Victor let go of her. She pushed away and opened her eyes, which had been closed tightly since the moment before impact. There were arms and legs everywhere in the water, all flaying about wildly. Trying to keep her wits, she pushed up from the bottom and quickly broke the surface of the water; it was only a little over chin deep. She wiped the water out of her eyes and looked around. She saw the others bob to the surface, and noticed that their few packs were floating around. Don found her and asked, “Are you all right?” She smiled at his concern and said, “Yes, I think so. Are you?” “Yeah,” he nodded. Then he was hugging her tightly. “It’s all fun and games until your flying carpet runs out of gas, eh?” Toshia laughed and said, “Let’s check on the others.” They quickly found that everyone was fine, if very wet. They were scattered in a swath from the point where they had hit the water, with poor Nicole having travelled the furthest. They saw that they were in a truly humongous swimming pool, which was fortunately not too terribly crowded. No by-swimmers had been hit by the carpet or its riders. The sextet gathered up their belongings, and Victor, who had none of his own, took up the slack by hauling the sodden, heavy carpet out of the water. As they made their way to the closest side of the pool, naked people began to swim out to them with concern and curiosity. The bottom of the pool rose as they went, until they were able to wade on out. A large crowd of onlookers gathered around. Toshia, Don and the others looked back at them, trying to sort out which questions to ask first. Before anyone could make any progress, though, a tall blonde woman with cowboy boots, cowboy hat, a pleated skirt, and a light denim vest complete with a six-pointed star badge. The only thing she was missing was a six-gun at her hip. Instead she carried what seemed to be a heavy baton, which naturally enough looked a bit like sex toy to Toshia. Of course, she was pretty, though she had a stern expression on her freckled face. This fully-clothed woman fixed a coldly serious blue eye on the bedraggled newcomers, and said, “What’s the meaning of this?” Don stepped forward and said, “Well, we crashed, ma'am.” “Crashing into the pool is not allowed,” the woman said. “Is it specifically against the rules?” Don asked. “As a matter of fact, it is,” the woman said crossly. “The pool is to be used for swimming and sex only. I’ll have to arrest you all for breaking that rule as well as reckless operation of a vehicle and careless endangerment of resort guests.” “Resort?” Toshia asked, as she looked around at the large buildings she could see over the heads of the crowd. They did look a bit like hotels or casinos. “Look, ma'am…” Don began. “Sheriff,” she asserted. “Sheriff,” Don smiled, “I assure you this was a terrible accident. If we come with you peacefully, will you give us a chance to explain the situation?” The Sheriff scowled at Don and the others and then nodded curtly. “Come this way. Mike, make sure they didn’t leave anything in the pool. Bring anything you find to me.” Mike was apparently a young woman with short, bright red hair, who nodded and promptly waded into the pool. As the curious crowd parted and then began to disperse, and the party of resort crashers followed the Sheriff, Toshia looked around more carefully. Sure enough, the poolside was lined with chaise lounges and umbrellas. Scattered about were little tent houses. Further from the pool were little bungalows and about half a dozen much larger buildings. The Sheriff led them between two of them, each with a bold sign out front. The one on the left was called “The Jungle Room”, even though there must surely be many more than one room in the building. A grinning ape with a raging hard on swung from sign’s “g”. On the right was the “Clockwork Club”, whose sign showed off gears and pistons. Not surprisingly, along the way, they passed a number of people who were busy with a variety of sexual activities. Toshia also noticed, here and there, a man or woman moving about in what seemed to be uniforms, carrying towels or beverages. The Sheriff led them to a smallish building in the shadow of the Clockwork Club. Pushing a wooden door open, she admitted them to an outer office straight out of a typical western. There was a single desk, a perfunctory wall to screen the office from the two cells in the back, a chair for the Sheriff and that was about it. After hanging her hat on a peg by the door, the constable sat on the edge of her desk, crossed her long legs in front of her, and said, “OK, let’s hear your explanation.” If Don was distracted by the woman’s obvious physical charms, Toshia couldn’t tell. He simply smiled and said, “Thank you, Sheriff. You see we were trying to reach the tower in the mountains above your … resort.” “The monastery tower?” the Sheriff asked. “I don’t know about the monastery,” Don shrugged. “We’re trying to find the Sage, and were told to look for him in a tower at the source of a river.” “I believe there is a sage of some sort up there,” the Sheriff nodded. “Well, we were trying to get there when all of a sudden our … vehicle just stopped working.” “It ‘just stopped working’ right over the resort?” “Well, not exactly,” Amy offered. “It started losing power some distance downriver. I didn’t notice at first, but then I couldn’t get it to cooperate. It just kept going in the same direction, but lower and lower.” The Sheriff looked at Amy carefully, and then said, “Well, you seem to be telling the truth, and nobody was hurt, so I suppose we can let this one incident pass. I’ll be keeping an eye on you, though. Don’t cause any more trouble or you’ll end up in one of my cells.” “Thank you, Sheriff,” Don bowed a little. “Excuse me, Sheriff,” Toshia interrupted. “Can you tell us the best way to get to the tower?” “There’s a road up the mountain. You’ll want to go out the East gate.” When it became clear that they had no idea where the East gate might be, the Sheriff stepped back outside, pointed them in the right direction and gave a few basic instructions. As they continued on their soggy way, Victor made the slightly surprising announcement that the carpet was already dry, and proceeded to roll it up for easier carrying. “What do you think happened?” Nicole asked. “I have no idea,” Amy shrugged. “I do,” Don said. “Remember that candle the first day we were here, Toshia? The one that went out in the secret passage?” “Yeah,” she nodded. “And the Wizard said his power was centered on his house, or something like that. I think we finally flew the carpet too far from the Wizard, or his house, so it ran out of mojo.” “Why didn’t we just crash, then?” Toshia asked. “What?” Nicole gasped. Don shrugged, and said, “I really don’t know. Maybe it’s just the kind of thing that fades out, like sound or light; it’s not like you hear someone in the distance until you go one step too far – they fade out. And maybe the thing that uses up the most power is steering, then altitude and finally forward motion. I don’t know; I’m just guessing here, but it does seem to make some kind of sense.” Toshia and the others puzzled this over, but only for a short time, because they now came to the high wall that surrounded the resort and the very large metal gate that was set into the wall. They could look through the heavy bars and see the rocky terrain and a path outside the resort. In the center of the gate was a large impassive metallic face; it was quite out of character with the rest of the resort as they had seen it. Don stepped forward to look for a handle. Finding none, he took hold of one of the vertical bars and tugged, and then pushed. The gate didn’t budge. “Excuse me,” said a deep voice. “Do you always walk up to people and grab them without so much as a 'good afternoon’?” They all looked around in confusion, until Shelonda pointed up at the face on the gate. It was now obviously looking at them with a deep frown. “Oh, uh,” Don stammered. Toshia chuckled. Even after everything they’d been through Don kept expecting things to be more mundane than they were here. “We’re terribly sorry,” Toshia said to the metal face. “We’re not from around here.” “Yes, I know,” said the face with an exasperated expression. “You’re the folks who crashed into the pool.” “Ah, you heard about that?” Toshia smiled. “Heard about it? No. I experienced it.” “Hello,” Don blurted. “How’s that?” “I experience things like that,” the face explained with apparent strained patience. “Things that happen to the resort happen to me.” “Fascinating,” Don mused. “Well, we’re terribly sorry about crashing into the pool… or into you, if that’s more accurate,” Toshia pressed. “We were just going to continue on our way up the mountain path through there, er, you.” “But you just got here,” the face frowned. “Well yes, but we weren’t trying to get here, but to the tower,” Toshia explained. “But you’re here now and you haven’t spent any time enjoying yourselves.” “Well, we were just…” “We really have had a great time,” Don insisted. “Don’t patronize me, young man,” the face scowled. “You haven’t even really swum in the pool yet, or spent the night in jail. You haven’t visited any of our fine clubs or enjoyed a casino.” Toshia was a bit distracted by the inclusion of a night in jail on that list, but forged ahead with, “I’m sure they’re all very nice…” “Now you’re patronizing me. How could you possibly be sure they’re very nice when you haven’t bothered to really find about any of it? Any self-respecting resort would be wounded by your insensitive rush to pass by all the diversions it offered.” “How about if we promise to come back and have a lot of fun once we’ve gotten up to the tower?” Don asked. “Look, I’ll be honest,” said the gate. “I don’t trust you. You crashed in here without an invitation or landing clearance, and then you try to barge right out without so much as an 'excuse me’. I am inclined to think you’ll leave here and forget all about coming back to enjoy our luxurious amenities and many recreational opportunities.” “What if some of us stayed here and enjoyed the resort, while a couple of us went on up the mountain?” Nicole asked in what Toshia thought was a stroke of brilliance. “Uh, no,” it said firmly. “How about this instead? You all spend some time here and really have a good time, and then come back here and I’ll let you go on up to that silly tower.” “How much time is 'some time’?” Don asked. “That’s not the right attitude,” the gate said scornfully. “Go have fun, and when you feel like you’ve really given the resort a good try, you can come back here and we’ll see.” This was the gate’s last word on the subject; after a few minutes of trying to communicate with the metal face it became clear that no further concessions would be gained. “We could look for another way out,” Don suggested. “I don’t know,” Nicole mused. “This wall looks like it means business.” The wall stood ten meters high and seemed to be newly built of very heavy rocks. It did seem unlikely that anyone would go to all the trouble of building, or creating, such a serious barrier only to leave a way out, or in, unattended. “Well, it looks like we’ll have to make the best of the situation,” Toshia said with a shrug. On the one hand she was becoming used to these obstacles in their path, and on the other she looked forward to seeing what sort of mischief she could get into before returning to her normal life. To be continued.. By BradentonLarry for Literotica

Consoling Auntie: A Farmer’s Widow.  Auntie Let Me Console You! part 1. A disillusioned lifestyle gets renewed with incestuous love. by Jism786. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.  As a twenty-year-old, after a year in college, I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes, but I felt like a little cog in a big machine, a machine designed to extract money from people like me. However, my parents had high expectations, and I didn’t want to disappoint them. After much consideration, I figured I would take a semester off to figure things out. As expected, my parents were not only disappointed but angry as well. “So, what the hell are you going to do?” my father asked. “ I don’t know yet,” I replied. As I retreated to my room, my father yelled, “Maybe you should join the marines, that way you can get your shit straight!” I wanted to cry something back, but I really didn’t have anything to say. It also didn’t help that my dad was an old, hard-ass marine. The next few weeks were hell. My parents were unrelenting and reminded me about my shortcomings daily. I had gotten a job at a local insurance agency, but I felt like my parents didn’t want me in their house anymore. I had always been an outdoors person, and the situation was becoming unbearable. I tried to stay out of the house as much as possible. Every day, there was an argument about how school was the only option and how I had to either go back or start thinking about moving out. All this bickering finally subsided the day my dad got a phone call from his sister. My Uncle James had passed away due to a heart attack, and we had to fly over to pay our final farewell to my Uncle James. It wasn’t a long flight considering it was from California to Idaho. It was nice to see my cousin and my Aunt after such a long time, three years to be exact. It was sad to see them in their misery, but I really loved them and was glad I could be there with them. My Uncle had been a very reserved man, and I had grown to like him over the years, but I never really knew him all that well. My Aunt, on the other hand, had always been very loving and motherly. She had the warmth that came from working with animals and was always very polite. My cousin Megan was twenty-three and attending school on the east coast. She had flown back as soon as she had heard about her father. She was older than me by four years, but she had always seemed much older to me. She had always been wise beyond her years and had always been a full-grown woman in my eyes. We arrived Friday night and were planning to leave Sunday night after the funeral. Pleasantries and condolences were exchanged, as expected, that first night. The older folk, including my parents, talked with my Aunt and other family members far into the night. I, on the other hand, decided to turn in early. I was given my Uncle’s old study, and I found it very hard to sleep. The man had passed away, yet there were traces of his existence all around me. Mercifully, I dozed to sleep. The next morning I awoke to my father’s hand gently shaking me. “John wake up.” It was hard to stay asleep with his big bear paw on my shoulder. “Listen,” he said as I turned to see him. “I know lately I’ve been riding you pretty hard and I’m sorry. I know you’ll figure it out and I just want you know that I’ve got your back no matter what you choose to do,” he finished with a smile. The talk last night must have really opened his eyes to how fleeting life really was. I was still half asleep, but I felt a significant weight lift off my shoulders, both literally and emotionally. “Now get up, we have some work to do,” he finished. Although I didn’t admit it to myself, I knew deep inside what work he had in mind. Every time we visited my Aunt, we ended up helping around the farm. Unlike back home, where the day started at 7 or 8 am, it started at 5 or 6 am here. I got my clothes and jacket and followed my dad as we headed out towards the small field behind my Aunt’s barn. Our family has always grown in or around farms, so farm work was second nature to my father. On the other hand, I was less experienced, but I was willing to jump right in. Being on my father’s good side renewed my attitude on life. Soon we were milking the small herd of cows my Uncle and Aunt owned. By the time we were done, my forearms felt sore. My dad laughed as he watched me open and close my hand. “She had some hard tits that one,” I said jokingly. “Yeah that’s why I let you have that one,” he replied. “Your Uncle really like that cow. He used to say it was the best damn cow he had ever owned,” he said while looking back at the herd. I also looked around and could see the steam rising from the cows’ backs. The mornings here truly felt magical. The sky was golden as the sun rose over the hilltops. The calves suckled quietly on their mothers’. It was a beautiful scene, to say the least. By the time we got back to the house, the women had already started breakfast. The place was bustling with people as neighbors and friends came to offer their condolences. The rest of the day went just like that. People coming and leaving while my Aunt tried her best to remain a good hostess. Tomorrow would be my Uncle’s funeral, and it was really starting to set in that he was really gone. Late that evening, a small circle of men sat around a fire outside my Aunt’s house. I could see they were all men who were a lot like my Uncle, landowners, and men of integrity. My dad was talking to them, and I decided to join them. They spoke of my Uncle and the kind of man he was, telling stories about some of his crazy ideas and sayings. All in all, it was a good feeling as I learned more about the man who I knew so little about. I soon found out that my Uncle had not only been a good husband to my Aunt but a perfect friend to all of them. He had, at one time or another, helped each one of these men. They were saddened to have lost him so soon. He had only been 46. My Aunt was only 40. Soon the talk took a somber tone as one man asked my father, “Has Rose told you was she plans to do with the farm?” “No, not yet,” my father replied calmly. “I will talk to her before I go and make sure she has what she needs. In any case she’s a strong woman and she has that going for her,” he finished as he took a drink from his beer. After a few seconds, my dad spoke again. “In any case, I think John might stay here with her for a while.” I had my eyes fixated on the fire this whole time but processed what he had said. “What about it?,” asked my dad as he patted my back. “Sounds like a plan.” I replied, wondering if he was drunk. With that being said, the men eased back on their chairs watched the fire before them. I stood up and went to take a piss. I walked behind an old tractor that had been there for as long as I could remember, unleashing a small torrent on the side of one of the rear wheels. “You could go inside and do that,” I heard my cousin Megan’s voice in the dark. Quickly I zipped up my jeans and looked up to where the voice was coming from. My cousin was lying on her back on top of the engine compartment of the tractor. “I’m sorry,” I muttered, embarrassed. Hearing my voice, she quickly turned to see me. “Oh, its you…” she said, surprised. I tried kicking some dirt over the little pond I had created. The last thing I wanted was for my cousin to smell was my piss. She smiled only slightly. “I wonder what my mom would think…” she started, “she used to yell at my dad for peeing on that exact same spot you know,” she said sadly. I noticed the distinct difference in some of the grass’s color by the tractor’s rear and front wheel. When I looked back up at Megan, I could see her eyes watering and knew she was trying not to cry. She slowly turned around, and I stood there wondering what to do. My eyes wandered up and down her small frame. She had always been a looker. She had her mother’s brown wavy hair and a pretty face to go with it. She was shorter than her mom but had inherited the wide hips and ample bust that she always tried to hide by wearing a sweater. “I’m sorry about your dad,” I said slowly. “Thanks,” she said, still facing away. Without a word, I climbed up the side of the tractor and leaned over her. She was sniffling, and the hood of her sweater covered her face. Gently I kissed the only visible part of her cheek. She smiled, and I jumped back off the side of the old beast. I headed back to the house a little relieved and feeling generally good about myself. The next morning we had the funeral. The entire day was a sad ordeal. I soon realized how much I hated seeing my mom and aunt cry. My dad had an arm around my Aunt, but her shoulders still shook hard. I didn’t feel like crying but watching my mother sob broke my composure, and I could feel my eyes watering. My cousin was sobbing uncontrollably, and I was glad her friends around her. She had always been daddy’s little girl, and now she was reeling, having seen her father’s casket buried. We stayed there hours after the funeral had ended, and I couldn’t help but contemplate all the changes death brought. On the way back home, my father and I talked about what he had said yesterday. I had given it very little thought, considering he had been a little tipsy, but now I saw he was earnest. We had a long discussion about how it might be useful if I stayed with my Aunt for a few weeks, and I couldn’t help but agree. I really was perfect for the task. I had nothing waiting for me back home, and I was grateful for a change in scenery. Being able to get my father off my back was another blessing that sealed the deal. My father didn’t waste any time proposing the idea to my Aunt about me staying. The first thing out of her mouth was, “Don’t you have school?” I smiled and replied, “Not for a couple of months.” It was the truth… school had ended, and she didn’t need to know that I planned on skipping next semester. On the other hand, my cousin would be heading back as soon as she could find a flight. She had signed up for the summer session and needed to be back at school that same week. After some discourse, it was agreed that I would stay. My father took me aside and informed me that he would be depositing some funds to help with the expenses. I was glad, considering I had only a few hundred dollars from my last job. Hours later, my parents got their things ready for their morning flight, and I once again turned in earlier than usual. I spent the next couple of minutes thinking about what the next days would bring. I would be staying with my recently widowed Aunt on a small farm… freedom, at last, I thought. The next morning I awoke to the sound of my parents leaving. I kissed my mother goodbye and hugged my dad for a long time. “Take good care of her,” he said in his deep voice. “I will Dad,” I replied. My Aunt had always been very close to my dad, and I could feel the weight behind his request. She hugged each of them as well, and my mom finished by saying, “You give me a call if he gives you any trouble, and don’t be afraid to smack him if he acts up…. you have my permission.” She said, smiling. “I wouldn’t dream of it,” my Aunt Rose answered as she looked at me lovingly. I waved them goodbye as the cab pulled away. When I turned around, my Aunt was in the doorway smiling at me. She opened her arms, and soon I found myself pressing willingly into the softness of her breasts. That day I spent most of the time cleaning around the house and farm; my Aunt spent it indoors, mainly. I found it incredibly difficult to talk to her about my Uncle, and I was dreading the fact that my cousin would be leaving the very next day. The day flew by as I explored the farm and the rest of the grounds. I could see myself falling in love with this lifestyle. The next day, I drove my cousin to the airport, and it was now time to say goodbye. “Take good care of my mom John,” Megan told me. “Don’t worry I will…” I answered reassuringly. Megan had suggested to my Aunt that she’d stay a while longer. But my Aunt would have nothing of it. “No Megan you need to finish up your schoolwork and besides I’ll be fine with John here.” And so it was. My cousin flew back east to finish her classes, and I became my Aunt’s only company. The next few days consisted of me getting accustomed to the routine. Surprisingly, my Aunt knew as much if not more than my father about tending the farm. I found myself following her lead most of the time. As the days went on, I found myself more and more comfortable around her. In the days following the funeral, we had become close friends. I recounted my stories about past girlfriends, and my Aunt told me how she and my Uncle had met. On some days, I could see the sadness in her eyes, and I tried my best to keep her spirits high. Slowly I began to grow more and more fond of her. The next morning I noticed I had no clothes left in my suitcase. I had only packed for a few days, and now I was shit out of luck. I tried looking for the jeans I had worn the day before, but I didn’t see them anywhere. I only had the pair of briefs I had fallen asleep with, and to make matters worse, they had multiple holes around the elastic band. I stayed in my room for a little while, wondering what to do. However, after a while, I heard my Aunt yell from the kitchen, “John what do you want for breakfast!?” “Anything is fine by me aunt Rose!” I yelled back. A few minutes later, I heard her yell again, “Breakfast is almost ready!” I yelled back, “Ummm I can’t find my jeans…” A couple seconds passed, and I was about to yell again when I heard her say, “Oh honey I think they are all in the wash. They’re almost done but you better get in here before your breakfast gets cold,” she said, finally. I searched the room for a towel but found none. “You do have underwear right?” I heard her yell down the hall again. “Yeah,” I replied. I was glad my morning woody was gone because the thought of going to the kitchen with only my ‘tighty whiteys’ was quite frightening. I tried to make it to my seat at the table before my Aunt turned around, but I was too late. “Oh honey, you don’t wear boxers?” she asked, smiling as she wiped her hands on her apron. “Umm no, I don’t really like them,” I replied while my hands desperately trying to cover my manhood. “I’m sorry Honey, I didn’t know those were all your jeans. I would have left one had I known.” she informed me. “Its okay Aunt Rose, I appreciate you washing them.” I replied. My embarrassment had already been too high, but now I could feel my face turning red. She started scrambling some eggs while in her pj’s, and I could not help but stare at her ass as she did this. Her pj’s were probably not designed to be sexy for all intents and purposes, but her ass was so plump and voluptuous that it stretched the fabric slightly, and I could almost picture her naked through it. I didn’t think I could be more embarrassed, but being only in briefs while watching her cook awoke my cock faster than any porno I had ever watched. I only hoped I didn’t have to stand up soon. “Honey, can you get me the flour that’s behind you in that cupboard, I’m going to make some pancakes,” she said. “Oh, that’s okay Aunt Rose, I don’t want any pancakes,” I replied, hoping she wouldn’t ask me to get something else. “Well I do, so if you could please,” she said. I stood up quickly and started looking through the pantry. To my horror, I couldn’t find it. “Baby, you know you have a hole in your underwear?” she asked teasingly. “Yeah,” I said, more embarrassed than ever. Finally, I found the flour and turned around quickly so that she couldn’t see the hole any longer. I thought about tossing the flour box to her but decided against it. I walked quickly, trying to cover my crotch area with the flour box, trying not to be too obvious. When I got close to her, I extended it to her. “How bout you help me make them,” she said. It was now that I noticed that she was relishing in my discomfort. She had a hint of defiance in her eyes. I tried not to think about anything sexual, but my cock throbbed as I saw the cleavage. “I don’t really know how to make them,” I said, trying to save myself from being so exposed. “That’s okay, I’ll teach you,” she replied quickly. She grabbed the box out of my hand, and then I saw her eyes shift down towards my pulsating cock. I looked down to see how clear my condition was; it was worse than I could imagine to my horror. My cock had become so hard and hot that I had not noticed the dark pulsating head peeking over the elastic band of my underwear. “Oh My!” my Aunt said almost in a whisper. Her left hand was covering her cleavage while the other hand still held the spatula. I rushed to cover it up with my hands, but the damage was done. I turned to run, but my Aunt caught my arm. “Honey, honey its okay,” she said quickly yet lovingly. “Just get a towel from that counter over there and umm, try covering up as best you can.” she said in the same tender tone. I made my way to the towel and went back to the table with the towel wrapped around my waist. I must have been a sad site sitting there at the table with my face in my hands. “Honey its okay,” I heard my Aunt say again as she slid a plate in front of me. I couldn’t bring myself to look at her, and I wouldn’t have had she not pleaded with me, “Look at me baby.” I slowly looked up to see her beautiful face. She was leaning over the table, and her cleavage was impossible not to look at. I was utterly hopeless, and she must have thought this as well because she let out a smile when she caught my stare. “I got an idea,” she sprung up all of a sudden. She turned around and untied her apron, then to my disbelief, she slid her shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I could see the sides of her breasts even as she faced away from me. Slowly she turned around, and my mouth dropped while my cock throbbed with renewed vigor. “See, now we are even,” she said smiling. She sat down across the table, and her tits swayed slightly as she set her plate before her. “Honey, you might be able to chew your food better if you close your mouth now and again,” she said coyly. I roused myself and tried to concentrate on my food. But kept looking up at Aunt Rose’s incredible, round, soft tits sitting in front of me. Her nipples were timid now, but I could see them springing forward if given enough attention. Her aureoles were a shade darker than the rest of her skin, making it a little harder to breathe. She had a distinct tan line around her breasts. I wanted to fondle them more than ever and tuck my hand underneath them to feel their weight. Soon, however, breakfast was over, and my Aunt put her shirt back on. “Better not tell your dad… or your mom,” she said jokingly. “I won’t,” I managed to say, my embarrassment virtually gone. “Now you better get out there and work some of that energy off,” she pointed cautiously at my crotch as she said this. “Will do,” I replied. “And one more thing hon,” she said as I started to walk out of the kitchen, “we need to get you some new underwear and jeans.” I managed to let out a small laugh and say, “Yeah I know.” [to be continued in ‘Mating Season’] by Jism786 for Literotica . -

Summer Baseball Booster Club: part 2 -  Frisky Boosters arrange a Postseason Roadtrip Doubleheader. (group sex) By  Swampcooler. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. “What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone. “I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said. “Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.” “No problem.” “You left your underwear.” “I know. I realized that later.” “Good thing I found it before Jeff did.” “Right. Sorry about that. I guess I’ll need to see you again.” “Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.” “He was incredible. Fucking amazing.” Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward. “And I’ll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.” “God, you’re getting me wet,” Lexi said. “Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?” “Only five or six times. Why?” “That kid was Augie!” It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games. They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, and she was back out the door. The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle’s house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn’t work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren’t close by. “You know, I’m not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point. “Really? Who else?” he asked. “Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she’s interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn’t stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him. “Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard. She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?” “I dunno. Be fun to try.” Janelle laughed and winked at him again. She didn’t know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it. By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby. The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday. After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, and a couple dads that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that she and a few other moms were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or ‘whatever’. It was the ‘whatever’ that Augie was looking forward to. The booster moms had a table against the wall. They didn’t stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the other moms knew he’d slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew he & Janelle were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn’t been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor. Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth. He danced with Janelle too. She didn’t shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn’t have to. She’d already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune and kissed through some of it. Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when little Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn’t go too well. In fact, they didn’t even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn’t any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?’, he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men’s room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she’d left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought. He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna. “What’s the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.” “She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said. “What happened?” Lexi asked. “She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage. “Ooh,” they cooed in unison. “Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.” The three of them didn’t say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons. “What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said. “She was flirtin’ with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.” They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer. “Looks like it’s just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?” He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod. The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime. Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him. “It’s been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?” “I have,” he said, his hand on her hip. “We’re going to take care of you tonight.” She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch. “Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.” “Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle’s arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well. “Help Augie get his clothes off, I’ll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom. Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.” Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn’t end until saliva oozed from between their lips. “Let’s get you naked,” she said. She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member. As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn’t hear the bathroom door open. “Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie’s dick in her mouth. “You couldn’t wait?” “Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down. Janelle was already naked so she didn’t need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him. His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi’s mouth and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle’s nipple into his mouth. For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.” “Oh, God, you’re reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face. “Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth. “Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie’s face. Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn’t want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle’s clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his. Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a rockin’ as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi. Janelle was sitting on Augie’s face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie’s cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle’s breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice. Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder. “He’s coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!” Lexi wasn’t going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie’s cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted. Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie’s body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!’, Lexi’s body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process. She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested. But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock. Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie’s head and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle’s neatly trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn’t see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions. Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi’s fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He’d come in Janelle’s mouth before, but he wanted this to last. Lexi’s clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie’s mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements. “Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder. Augie’s fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion. “Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked. Something was sticking out of Lexi’s asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it. “Oh my God,” she said. “I’m coming.” Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi’s body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face. Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi’s asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What’s this?” “That’s my butt plug,” Lexi said. “Really?” “Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.” “She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth. “Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.” Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack. “Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.” “Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?” “Uh huh,” Augie groaned. Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good’, then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him. They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down. Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle’s thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi’s legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle’s pussy. He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn’t squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug. He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi’s poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it. Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi’s head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi’s face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss. It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m. “I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor. “You’re leaving?” Lexi said. “It’s pretty late. You’re welcome to stay.” “Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.” He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks. There was no need for a second game that day. Augie’s team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn’t have it, the fielders didn’t field, and the hitters couldn’t hit. Not the happiest end to their season. “Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game. “Yep, it wasn’t our day that’s for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn’t a close game. If it had been, I don’t know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.” “What do you mean?” “I’m tired. I’m hungover.” “Hungover? You didn’t drink much last night.” “I’m not hungover from the beer. I’m hungover from the sex!” Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!” Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he’d done last night and would hold the loss against him. With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn’t work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was