The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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I was still reeling from the effects of our earlier escapade. The nights spent touching and teasing myself were nothing compared to the deft fingers that made me climax on that cold park bench.
When Taís suggested going to her place for drinks, I knew my evening was far from over. Our tryst in the park was nothing but an appetizer for that night.
**
Our heels echoed on the marble flooring of the luxurious lobby. Taís’s hand guided my lower back through ornate furniture and the glowing fireplace. Before entering the elevator, my eyes locked with the older security guard. He smirked at me knowingly as the doors closed in front of us.
The elevator was mirrored all around. All I could see was the beautiful contrast between us. I was this young delicate Asian girl while she was this dark voluptuous Brazillian. We stayed quiet on the way up, but I knew that wouldn’t be the case much longer.
Entering her home, I was instantly charmed by the design and decor. The mosaic hardwood, white wicker furniture, and lush plants made it feel more like a spacious bungalow than a city apartment.
It didn’t feel artificial either, family photos and Brazillian trinkets were strewn across the living room. I wish I could just take in every detail and learn more about the woman.
Taís was in the kitchen pouring out two glasses of red wine. She swaggered over and handed me one.
“Be careful. it’ll go to your head,” she said in her sexy accent.
I took a sip and savored the deep bittersweetness. I wasn’t much of a drinker, but it helped set the mood and ease my tensions. She took a sip herself and set her glass on the coffee table.
“You have a beautiful place,” I said, walking towards the balcony. “You’re so lucky to have a view like this.”
I felt weak as her fingers touched my lower back again. She was warm and I could feel her large breasts pressed against my shoulder blades.
“Yes, if you look carefully you can even see the main street.”
“Y-yeah, you’re right. I can even see the park from earlier,” I stammered.
Her fingers grazed up and down my sides.
I took another sip of wine, more of a gulp this time.
Taís pulled me closer and I felt goosebumps when she nuzzled between my neck and shoulder. Eyes closed, I threw my head back and savored the feeling. She gently kissed down to my collar bone and I gasped when she started sucking my neck hungrily.
Her roaming hands came to my pert breasts and gave them a light squeeze. The air was getting hotter and my breathing was more scattered.
“G-Give me a sec…” I said breathlessly.
I quickly downed the rest of the wine, letting it do its job. The alcohol went straight to my head, dulling my anxiety and inhibitions.
“Wow, are you gonna be okay, honey? she asked.
“Y-yes, perfectly,”
I wobbled over to the coffee table and placed the empty glass next to hers. Taís’s footsteps grew nearer and I felt her presence right behind me. As I came up, she took me in her arms and our lips collided.
Without resisting, I let her darting tongue explore my mouth immediately. The red wine tasted sweeter mixed with her saliva.
I shivered when Taís’s rough hands went underneath my dress. Her coarse fingers molded my cheeks peeking out of my lacy panties.
Copying her, I wrapped my arms around her juicy buttocks confined in her pencil skirt. She exhaled deeply into my nostrils, making me more intoxicated.
“Let’s get some fresh air, shall we?” she said.
Once out there, we resumed our make-out session. Unlike the secluded park, her balcony was very visible. Nothing was blocking us from the city streets. I could hear the passing cars below.
I was taken by surprise when the top of my dress was being pulled down. Taís was testing me, pushing my limits. Despite my nervousness, I was getting more turned on by the impromptu exhibitionism.
“Hahhhh…” I sighed when she started kissing my modest cleavage.
Maybe it was the wine, but I couldn’t put up any resistance. Before I could react, she tugged my dress further down, letting it fall limply around my heels.
I was getting so aroused. Stripped down to my bra and panties, she held me against the cold railing. Despite the summer breeze, my skin was burning hot from the kinky humiliation.
I moaned as her hungry lips nibbled my neck and chest. She continued to fondle me like a defenseless plaything and I was left more helpless when she threw my dress back inside.
“This is too much,” I weakly protested.
“What’s wrong Lumi? Don’t you like showing yourself off?” she teased. I moaned when she cupped my pussy through the damp lace.
We continued making out for what seemed like an eternity. Who knows how many people saw me in that precarious position. Despite my initial fear, I was loving every minute of it. Eventually she led me back in and away from curious eyes.
My heart was still pounding from the thrilling experience. The fully-dressed woman kicked off her heels and finished her glass of wine. She walked over and brushed my dark hair out of my face.
“If you don't mind taking off your heels.”
I knew where we were headed next. She led me down the hallway and towards the bedroom.
We were all over each other when the doors closed. I went to undress her, but she swiftly brushed my hands away.
“Uh...uh,” she said slyly.
Taís gently shoved me onto the bed, my perky breasts bouncing on impact.
Despite being nervous as hell, I couldn’t help but smile from her playfulness.
I could see her sway towards me in the dim light. She began slowly undoing her silk blouse, each button revealing more and more of her luscious cleavage. My eyes were wide when she unveiled her black satin brassiere.
"You like what you see?" she asked seductively.
"Mmm hmm," I nodded, biting my lip. I couldn’t contain my arousal.
Next, she unzipped the tight pencil skirt and peeled it off from her thick legs. She was wearing an elegant black thong. The whole image of her unclothed figure was almost too much to take in.
She crawled towards me like a panther, stalking her prey. Her eyes were filled with an animalistic lust that I hadn’t seen before. She inched closer and closer, ready to pounce. All I could do was scoot further back until my head hit the headboard.
In one swift movement, her thick arms wrapped around me passionately. Our tongues tangled in a sweet sapphic swirl that I couldn’t escape from. My curious hands roamed the plump contours around her chest and hips.
I scraped her nipples through the satin, causing her to moan in my mouth. It felt like an accomplishment to get that kind of reaction out of her.
She quickly took back control and unhooked my bra, tossing it aside carelessly. Instinctively, I went to cover myself, but she pulled my arms apart to get a clear view of my young breasts.
She looked at me appreciatively. The cool air descended on my heaving buds. My nipples were already hard.
I let out a wanting sigh as she kissed the underside of my breasts. Taís avoided my erect nipples which were practically aching for attention. She continued her relentless teasing before swirling her wet tongue around the sensitive nub.
“Ahhhh yes,” I cried out.
Her cruel mouth sucked and nibbled on them, using her thumb and forefinger as well. My tiny body squirmed under Taís’s thick frame. My nipples were all tingly and red before she was finished.
I laid back for a minute, catching my breath. My eyes closed as she gently rubbed me down. It was a nice break from the ceaseless stimulation. I was so relaxed that I didn’t notice her pulling my panties down.
I gasped and instinctively gripped the waistband. I flashed a reluctant look, making her stop in her tracks.
“I-I’m sorry, I kinda freaked,” I said in embarrassment.
“No, no, it’s okay sweetie.” Her large hands cupped my face affectionately.
“Why was I getting cold feet now?” I pondered.
With everything we’ve done so far in the park and on the balcony. It was like I was falling down a lustful rabbit hole with no hope of escaping. Yet, what scared me the most was the idea of baring it all in front of Taís.
What if I wasn’t pretty down there? What if she didn’t like my scent or taste? My insecurities were overwhelming as I imagined her face so close to my dripping sex.
Taís caressed my blushing cheeks and stared at me with warmth. There was no judgment or pressure from her. She just looked at me understandingly and gave me a tender kiss. My nerves were calmed and my body was relaxed.
“Are you ready for this?” she asked.
I nodded timidly.
“Yes…”
Her sweet smile turned mischievous as she slowly peeled off my soaked panties. A trail of dribble clung onto the fabric. My quivering crevice was in full view now.
I laid there fully nude, every inch of my trembling flesh was exposed to a woman I barely knew. She took a moment to admire my prone state. In one smooth motion, her rough hands caressed my ankles all the way to my breasts. I shuddered and let out a soft sigh.
I heard the shifting of sheets, as she slid into position. Her face was centimeters away from my eager entrance. She inhaled my scent deeply.
“You’re so beautiful down here,” she salivated.
“No…” I whimpered, my face turning red.
She wrapped her thick arms around my thighs, grinning between my legs like a Cheshire Cat.
I shivered when I felt a peck on my inner thigh. Another one inching closer. She began kissing her way up, dragging her tongue across the tender flesh. My toes curled when her lips reached the corner of my thigh and groin.
She avoided the center and she kissed all around my fleshy mound. I was breathing heavily, trembling, practically begging her to eat me out. The closest was her tongue grazing the hood of my clit.
I looked at her desperately and she stared back with crescent eyes. Her ass was raised obscenely, creating a peach-like silhouette.
Suddenly, I felt the full length of her tongue sear my aching sex.
“Ohhhh...Oh my god,” I moaned deeply. She continued lapping my desperate pussy, causing me to leak profusely.
I could feel the sensation all the way in my stomach. It was like riding a roller coaster for the first time. Her tongue twisted and turned through the forbidden tunnel. I gripped her head like a lap bar and rode out the thrilling ride.
“Ohhhh fuuuuck...Yes!”
My body jerked when she attacked my clit. Her mouth alternated between flicking and sucking. My hands gripped and twisted the sheets as I endured the oral assault.
I couldn’t tell how long the tongue lashing lasted, but it didn’t take long for my legs to begin to shake uncontrollably.
“Oh my god…it feels so...mmmm…so close!” I babbled senselessly.
She held my flailing legs and all I could see was her auburn hair shaking side to side. Her eager mouth was bringing me closer and closer to the peak.
I squeaked, “Taís! I think I’m gonna...I’m gonna c—”
I couldn’t hold it in any longer. Like climbing the final hill on a coaster, I felt every muscle clench. When it finally dropped, the orgasm roared down my body, all the way through my toes.
“Ahhh fff-ffuuu...fuck! I’m coming!”
I convulsed from the thunderous orgasm, her arms holding me in place. She kept slurping my juices until I couldn’t take anymore.
I laid there panting, my legs spread in different directions. She laid next to me, silently stroking my body.
When I turned to her, I noticed again how beautiful her eyes were, shimmering in the darkness with perfectly plucked eyebrows.
In that moment, I could’ve kissed her or taken her into an embrace, anything to show my appreciation. Instead, I started giggling hysterically, covering my mouth.
She looked at me amused and asked, “What’s so funny?”
“I’m sorry, It’s just that I’m all over your face.”
She wiped the glistening fluids from her cheeks and burst out laughing as well.
We were both cracking up, rolling around in bed like teenagers. It had been a while since I laughed that hard. It was like I was seeing a different side of Taís that night.
“Did you like it?” she asked.
“Yes, it was amazing. No one has ever done that to me before.”
“You mean go down on you?”
“Mmm hmm,” I nodded coyly.
“Honestly, it felt a little embarrassing, you know?” I continued, “like fingers and kissing is one thing but having you that close felt very personal.”
She didn’t respond right away. For the first time that night, she hesitated.
“W-well...there’s nothing for you to be embarrassed about, it’s all pretty normal.”
Taís continued, “Besides, it was so cute watching you get flustered.”
She put her arm around me and kissed my forehead. I responded by meeting her lips. We began making out once more, feeling each other up. I relished the taste of my fluids on her lips. She sat up and I started undoing the hooks on her satin brassiere.
Her bulbous breasts bounced freely and it was enough to salivate.
They were large and tan without a hint of sag. Just looking at them made me feel a little inadequate. If mine were oranges, hers would’ve been a pair of ripe pomelos.
I took a handful and molded them between my fingers like a highschool lab experiment. She seemed amused by my innocent curiosity.
I remembered what she did to me earlier so I leaned down and took her large nipple in my mouth.
She moaned while I flicked and sucked the rigid nub. I did the same to the other one. Alternating between the two nipples, my curious hands felt up the rest of her body. She was breathing irregularly, signaling her arousal.
Feeling a little bold, I reached between her legs. To my surprise, wetness seeped through her satin thong. Delicately, I began rubbing up and down, causing her breath to quicken. A warm slickness coated my fingers and I was starting to get aroused myself.
It was then she did something unexpected. Taís reached for my hand and in one smooth motion slipped it underneath her soaked panties.
I was frozen from the surprise. Beneath the thin fabric, I felt her warm gooey sex. I touched her slick inner lips and engorged clit. I continued exploring her ripe fruit, making her shift her weight.
Effortlessly, I slipped a finger inside and began slowly pumping it in and out. Her thick arms wrapped around my back and she started vocalizing her pleasure.
“Mmmmm...Yes Lumi, just like that,” she groaned approvingly.
I started pumping them faster...Until I heard a lewd sopping sound from below. Her hand frantically tried to stop me.
“Uhhh...stop Lumi, not just yet.”
She took a moment to regain her composure. Without thinking, I took the chance to smell her scent off my fingers.
“Hey, I saw that. Naughty girl!” she teased.
I blushed. I was tempted to taste them as well, but was given a much better option.
“Do you wanna try going down on me?” she asked.
My heart was thumping from the opportunity.
Cautiously I responded, “Umm yes. I can try.”
“Can I take them off first?” pointing at her soaked thong.
“You really have to ask?” she laughed.
She slowly walked to the foot of the bed. I scooted to the edge as well. Her mature pussy was right in front of me. I could feel the heat emanating from her core.
Slowly, I peeled her panties down, revealing a neatly trimmed patch of hair. When they were completely off, I was hit with her glorious musky scent. Her outer lips glistened and I could see her engorged clit poking out of the hood.
Taís stood back and let me appreciate her nakedness. It was awe-inspiring...
She was both womanly and strong. Her prominent hips matched her broad shoulders and she was tanned from head to toe. She looked more like a thick Wonder Woman than a real estate agent.
She laid back down and slowly spread her legs. Her pussy was fully on display. Timidly, I crawled between her legs and wrapped my tiny arms around her thighs. My face was so close. I could see the wet folds and the deep pink of her inner lips. The aroma drifted up to my nose, inviting me closer. The prospect of pleasuring her this way was more than intimidating.
I looked up at her cautiously. She gave me a sensual nod.
I brought my inexperienced mouth to her lower lips and gave a delicate lick. The salty taste lingered on my tongue.
“Mmm…You can do better than that,” she said.
Encouraged, I pressed my whole mouth against her ripe fruit and gave a deeper lick. It wasn't just salty, it was sweet and savory like an avocado soaked in white wine.
"That's more like it,” she said approvingly.
It was a little off-putting at first, but I couldn’t stop lapping up the musky taste.
"Uhhh...uhhh," she grunted.
With each and every lick, I relished the different notes of flavor. I became addicted to her juices and wanted more.
She gently positioned my head a little higher, right by her clit. I recalled what she did to me, so I circled my tongue and gave a little suck. Her back arched from the sudden attention.
She started gyrating her hips against my face. It was getting harder to breathe as I continued my oral exploration.
“Ohhhh fuck. You’re pretty good at this,” she groaned.
She gripped my hair tighter and was moaning loudly. There was a slight tremble through her body.
"Oh fuck! Keep going Lumi. I'm almost there," she yelled.
My tongue was licking frantically, my jaw getting tired. Her legs clamped around my head, causing a little pain between my temples. My face was firmly planted on her pussy and I could feel juices in my nostrils getting flooded.
“Ohhhh fuck, I’m coming!” she screamed.
With a long tremor, she erupted in my mouth. I kept slurping her delicious juices until her orgasm subsided.
We bathed in the afterglow of sweat and satisfaction. She held my woozy head and I could feel her pubic hair poking at my thigh.
“You were...pretty good. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” she panted.
“Never! But you did give me a good model to follow.”
“You’re a quick learner. I’ll give you that.”
“I had a good teacher,” I said flirtatiously.
Laying naked and intertwined was the most intimate thing I’ve ever experienced. Her coarse hands stroked my bare flesh, wiping the sweat from my back and bottom. My hands roamed her mature skin and I caressed the tiny imperfections.
Nestled in her heaving chest, I listened to her soft breaths, her beating heart. I savored that moment as long as I could before drifting off satisfied.
***
I woke up to sunlight hitting my face. Still groggy, I wondered if the night before was real. Was it just some lustful lucid dream? A dream woven from my fantasies? Turning my head, I saw the gorgeous sight next to me.
Taís was still sleeping soundly, half-covered by silk sheets.
Thinking back, all I wanted was an excuse to get out of my comfort zone and have a little fun. Some nice conversation, some casual flirting, would’ve been enough. What I got instead was a sexual encounter beyond my wildest dreams.
What came over me last night?
The few boys I dated never sparked this kind of passion or excitement. Even my online teasing wasn’t as fulfilling as being with Taís.
The park... the balcony… those moments thrilled my exhibitionist side but going to her bedroom was something much more meaningful.
In the past, I was too self-conscious to let any boy go down on me. Letting her in, led to the most intimate orgasm I’ve ever had and I was happy to return the favor.
Was I a lesbian or bi, perhaps? More importantly, was I crushing on her?
I put my thoughts on hold. My bladder was ready to burst so I tip-toed out of the room, careful not to wake her up.
After relieving myself, I decided to explore the rest of her beautiful apartment. It was pretty liberating to walk around naked, something I couldn’t do even at home. The sun shined through the large windows and warmed my bare skin. If it were socially acceptable, I’d even go out on the balcony.
Walking by the bookshelf, I noticed the family photos on display. It was a little strange seeing her so young, but adorable nonetheless. She had a big family from what it seemed and I could tell they were close.
Across from me was an end table with more photos. These were shots of her hiking and rock climbing. She didn’t strike me as the outdoorsy-type nor did she mention anything about it. I guess it would have explained the calluses and rough hands.
I scanned the rest of the photos but paused at the last one.
I rubbed my eyes before picking up the framed photograph. I was shocked, it couldn’t be. What was once a fantasy had become a fever dream.
In the photo, Taís looked blissful, decked in her hiking gear, overlooking a lush valley. What was shocking was the other woman in her arms.
The woman was Tina, my trainer.
“Oh my god,” I said under my breath.
Suddenly, I heard the door open. Taís walked out of the bedroom wearing a silky purple robe.
I was caught naked holding the framed photo.
She walked over and towered over me.
She put her hand on my should and said, “Don’t worry, we’re not together anymore.” Her tone was hard to read and very matter-of-fact.
I was a little relieved but it didn’t explain why the photo was out at all. I mean, who would keep photos of their ex in the living room?
“If you don’t mind me asking, what happened between you two?”
She didn’t respond right away. She gently took back the framed photo and placed it back on the table.
“I’m Sorry Lumi, it’s just not something I really wanna talk about, old wounds, you know?”
“Oh sorry! I understand, I didn’t mean to...”
“No, it’s okay, it’s no big deal, you were just curious,” she said casually and smiled.
“Are you hungry?” she asked.
I could feel my stomach rumbling. Despite my many questions, hunger took priority.
“Yes, I’m super hungry actually.”
“That’s good to hear. If you want, you can wash up and I’ll get breakfast going.”
“Are you sure you don’t need any help?”
“No, no I got this. We’re eating a traditional Brazillian breakfast!” she said enthusiastically.
My heart fluttered. Food was the easiest way to my heart.
I looked down and realized that I was still nude. Subconsciously, I crossed my arms as if it made any difference.
“Umm, Taís? Do you have anything I could wear?”
She looked me up and down like a piece of meat.
“Hmm. I wouldn’t mind you staying that way,” she said flirtatiously.
I wasn’t sure if she was serious or joking. If last night was any indicator, she could very well be serious.
“Oh Lumi, you’re so fun to tease. You can grab a robe from my closet.”
As I showered, I thought about the photo of Taís and Tina. How long were they together? Why did they split? Why does she still keep that picture around?
More worrying questions came to mind. Was Taís lying to me? Were they even broken up to begin with? Was she going behind Tina’s back?
The more I thought about it, the less likely the second scenario seemed. Call me naive but Taís didn’t seem like a cheater to me. Also, if they were still together, wouldn’t there be more pictures of them around the house?
I had to put the mystery aside and enjoy breakfast. I was curious to know what a Brazillian breakfast was all about. I put on a silky white robe and walked back to the dining area.
I was greeted with a beautiful spread of warm bread, fresh fruit, and sliced ham. Feeling refreshed, I joined Taís at the table.
“This looks amazing,” I said, salivating over the food.
I reached in the warm basket for one of the bread rolls. It had a wonderful buttery aroma.
“Oh that’s Pão de Queijo,” she said with a twirl of her accent.
“Pow-The-Kay-Gee?” I repeated.
“Yeah, almost,” she laughed. “It’s like a Brazillian cheese bread. Try it with the jam.”
I saw her tear one apart, revealing a cheesy center. She slathered on the fruit spread and I did the same.
I took a bite of the warm morsel. My tastebuds lit up from the sweetness of the jam and the savory cheese. It had the same addicting chewiness as mochi.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
“Delicious huh?” she said with a grin.
“Mmm-hmm” I mumbled through my chewing.
As I enjoyed the rest of the breakfast, I noticed things got a little quiet. Taís looked a little solemn, sitting across from me.
“Is there something wrong, Taís?” I came out and asked.
She looked down at her plate and sighed.
“About last night, I don’t want you to think it was more than what it was.”
Her words barely made any sense to me.
“More than what it was?” I said with a puzzled look.
“Yeah, I mean, I had fun last night and I’m sure you did too, but I’m not looking for anything serious,” she said hesitantly.
I felt my heart sink. I’d be lying if I wasn’t expecting things to progress. Combined with the revelation about her and Tina, I was going through a roller coaster of emotions.
Despite my feelings, all I could muster was, “Okay.”
There was a lump in the back of my throat. I was afraid to say anything more. I didn’t want to spoil my breakfast with tears.
“I’m so sorry, I’d rather make my intentions clear than lead you on any further,” she said solemnly.
Lead me on? Like the way, she had already?
The night we spent together was misleading. The fact that she made me breakfast was pretty misleading. I felt so naive thinking this could be more than a one night stand.
In spite of my confusion and disappointment, I put on a brave face. I didn’t want her to see me so bothered.
“Well, I wasn’t looking for anything serious either...New experiences, remember? I laughed half-heartedly.
“Yeah, new experiences,” she repeated.
She looked over to the end table with the picture of her and Tina.
With a weak smile she continued, “Sometimes, the old ones still hurt, you know?”
We continued eating in awkward silence. The bread wasn’t as warm or delicious anymore.
“Hey Lumi, how about this.”
“Uh-oh,” I thought to myself. How was she going to dig herself out of this one?
She continued, “Maybe we should start over? No sex, no romance, just friends.”
“Just friends?” I thought to myself. Is that even possible with everything that happened so far?
I considered the proposition. “Would it be so bad?” I pondered.
I probably needed a “friend” more than an actual “girlfriend.” From the sound of things, it seemed that Taís needed a friend as well. Maybe she was still hurting from her past relationship with Tina.
The more I thought about it, the more I wasn’t opposed to the idea. A warm smile grew on my face.
“Yeah, I mean I guess we could try that,” I responded.
She smiled back at me. The same genuine smile that made me melt during those tender moments.
Before yesterday, I was questioning my sexuality. Was I lesbian? Bi? Straight? And to be honest, I was still questioning it. Maybe the best thing for me was to learn more about myself than jump into anything serious.
Reconciled, we finished breakfast and Taís drove me back home. On the ride back, we talked about the gay community in Orange County and her close friends who were mainly lesbian. Surprisingly, she met most of them online but learned that they were better friends than lovers.
Curiously, she mentioned how the lines get blurred from time to time. The comment intrigued me quite a bit.
As she turned into my neighborhood, I felt a sadness come over me. My time with Taís was over for now. I wanted to stay with her longer but she had a property to show later that morning.
Pulling up to my house, I felt her hand touch my forearm.
“Hey, my friends are throwing a house party next weekend, if you’re free.”
Without hesitating, I responded, “Sure, I’m down for that! I’d love to meet them.”
“Great, It’s at my friends Ana and Lucia’s place, I’ll text you later!”
I was ecstatic about the invitation. Spending more time with Taís and getting to know her friends sounded like a lot of fun. If they were anything like her, it wouldn’t be boring, that’s for sure.
Before I got out of her black Mercedes, she kissed me on the cheek. Feeling her plump lips gave me flashbacks from the night before.
There was a lingering hope that things could change between us, but I could sense her history with Tina was weighing her down. I was willing to put my feelings aside and just be friends...For now.
I knew my adventures with Taís were far from over. Besides, with the party next weekend, I’m sure I’ll meet plenty of interesting people.
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Freddy was real there was never no movie, He was restless he hated that he had thought that revenge would feel better once he did so, but it did little to ease his wicked mind, however the dream demons had told him that the Elm Street sign was going to be planted in Hollywood, and that he could invaded the dreams of any eighteen year old and older celebrity in Hollywood, however Freddy was not allowed to kill any female celebrity, and also that his premiere purpose was to sexual own Any female...
A night with Knight by Ronde To: [email protected] From: [email protected] Subject: Our chat last night I enjoyed our chat last night. Think the other guys did too, if their comments were any basis to judge by. Bet you got a lot of offers after I left the room, but hope I’m the only one who got your email address. Sorry that your husband doesn’t have much time for you anymore. You sound like a beautiful lady, and beautiful ladies should never be ignored. Wish I could do something to make you...
If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy. _ _ _ He arrived to discover her front door just slightly ajar, exactly as how she had told him it would be on this particular night. His instincts told him ever still, to knock, call out, but he pushed the thought away, and ever so quietly through the door he went. Once inside, closing it behind him and securing the lock in place. Now it...
If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy. _ _ _ He arrived to discover her front door just slightly ajar, exactly as how she had told him it would be on this particular night. His instincts told him ever still, to knock, call out, but he pushed the thought away, and ever so quietly through the door he went. Once inside, closing it behind him and securing the lock in place. Now it...
After 20 years since I had become a Teacher I was once more feeling that my career choice was worthwhile. I have spent the past fifteen years since my recovery wondering if I had made a wise choice, of sticking it out when my heart was wanting to give it all up and let me slink off into the underbrush of life, never to be seen again. This anticipation of this year, this class, had revived the enthusiasm with which I ventured forth to my first teaching job. It was a large country high school...
INTRODUCTION This is the last of four interrelated recollections by a man in the late summer of life, recalling the events of some unusual summers, and the members of the female persuasion who made them so unusual and worth remembering. My Summer In Remembrance By: Zylux It was near the end of summer in 2006 on a resort island in the Pacific Northwest. The weather was cloudy but warm, a nice break from the week long rains. Most people would enjoy the respite before the...
AS BEST AS I CAN RECALL By Lewis Chappelle I am writing this now because my husband and master wants an accurate record of the events which occurred last night.I will do my best to remember the significant elements of our evening for posterity.Frankly, my mind is a jumble of erotic thoughts as a result of the activities which took place here; my body is still sore and aflame, and my libido is still tremendously aroused by the recollections of those events.Let me start by acknowledging...
Marcus Is a tall Black man with alethic and muscular features. He and his friends Cal, Jay and Rick call themselves the black knights because of their black skin and muscular toned bodies. They used to run a web site called The Black Knights Club com. On this website they offered a service to a select people who were always married women whose husbands would like to watch their wives be gangbanged by four hung and black men. Marcus and his knights enjoyed what they did in many ways because they...
Doug Bryant lay on the sandy beach gasping for air. Mary was dry heaving beside him, the contents of her stomach having been left far out in the water. Alyson was crying on the other side of her. Mary and Alyson had briefly gone under with the boat, but had somehow escaped. They broke surface on either side of another life vest. Mary and he had insisted Alyson wear it. He'd had to half-drag Mary to the beach against the pressure of the wind. It hadn't been easy swimming in his canvas deck...
Doug Bryant lay on the sandy beach gasping for air. Mary was dry heaving beside him, the contents of her stomach having been left far out in the water. Alyson was crying on the other side of her. Mary and Alyson had briefly gone under with the boat, but had somehow escaped. They broke surface on either side of another life vest. Mary and he had insisted Alyson wear it. He'd had to half-drag Mary to the beach against the pressure of the wind. It hadn't been easy swimming in his canvas deck...
After dinner I had a special surprise for you. "Where are we going?" you asked. "A nice little club," I replied turning down a long alleyway. "There's a club here?" you asked as we pulled into a small, back parking lot. "Not a lot of people know about it. It's sort of a members only place."We walked up to a large, red, intricately carved, wooden door. I rapped three times on a large, iron knocker that was attached to the teeth of a bronze lion head. A small square in the door opened and a...
BDSMI just stepped out of the shower, it was my second of the day. I threw on my jeans and a baggy shirt. It was one of those stay home and just relax kind of days. You had been at work and swung by the store on the way home picking up some light bulbs and a nightlight for the bathroom. You always hated having to turn on the bright light when you had to sneak away to the bathroom. We replace the decorative bulb in the hallway and install your nightlight. You clap and twirl at the blue glow...
One Fortnight Only Hi guys. Wow, Part IV already? How did that happen? Huge thanks for all your comments so far, there are some really interesting ideas coming through that seem to want more humiliation and experiences coming Mike's way. Be assured I am reading them all but can't put everything in. If things do continue to go well, I'd definitely consider starting up another 'One Night' series once the Mike & Jay arc is over should enough people request it. If this is your first...
In front of a smaller than average congregation, unusually attended by a few of the kingdom's notably agnostic Knightly Order of Dyna, the head priestess of the Holy Church of Merridan addressed "her flock," as it were... even though the warriors in attendance actually outnumbered her faithful. "In conclusion, give generously, my brothers and sisters. A heart that strays from our divine creator, Geod, is a heart that is susceptible to corrupt thoughts and malice against one's fellow man. A...
FantasyThe Silver Knights organization was growing far beyond the original group of a few kids who were just having fun. Ed Smith suggested that it would be prudent for the Silver Knights to incorporate into a non-profit service organization. As a lawyer, he was happy to donate the time and effort to make this happen. Before long, they were The Silver Knights, Inc. John was president, Mary was CFO, and a couple of other jobs were taken by parents so that they satisfied all of the state’s legal...
On the edge of the galaxy an interstellar species known as Terrans continued to explore and expand their reach. Calling themselves the Steel Empire, or SE for short, they have vast technology, and ambition. Their home world now known as Steel Crown, is the origin of the Death Knights. Gifted among the Terran People for their ability to manipulate the fabric of the universe. Only one in a hundred thousand Terrans are born Death Knights, and they form the ruling class of the SE. The Death...
By the time Hank got back to the site of the accident, Jean had called 911 to ask for an ambulance and a policeman. One of the first things she said was “This is a call from the Silver Knights.” The dispatcher had been warned of a possible call from one of the kids, and that she was to take any such call seriously. She had no trouble taking seriously a call about a Hit-and-Run accident and a child with a compound fracture in one leg and a simple fracture in the other leg. Jean had already...
Hi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Rory and I’m eighteen. My brother is Derek and he’s seventeen. Actually, I’m almost two years older because he just turned seventeen a couple of months ago, and I’ll be nineteen in less than two months. I was nine and Derek eight when our father was killed in a car crash. They said he was drunk, and I can believe it. He was drunk a lot of times. He didn’t have any insurance, and we’d never had much money anyway, so we were in kind of a tight place. In...
TabooI escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...
Straight SexThe knight rode swiftly through the dark Scottish highlands. He didn't care that he was gambling with fate; he would see his 'heartling' and not even the fabled creature that dwelled in the loch could keep him from her. He slowed the horse to a walk just inside the outer bailey. The castle loomed dark and mysterious before him. Dismounting, he tethered the horse to a nearby bush. From this point on, he would have to travel by foot. After a few minutes, he found the hidden gate just where...
Note 1: I first published this story in 1987 in a small British SF magazine (Cassandra Anthology) under the pseudonym 'Richard Kollo'. Since it was angled towards a science fiction rather than a TG readership, it may not be explicit enough for Fictionmania; but I have posted it unchanged, save for some minor corrections of punctuation, and should be grateful for any feedback. Note 2: The names are pronounced: Lotey -ahmeh, Ni-roweh; i.e. the final 'e'is sounded. On Summer Nights...
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in that foggy, white place I had been right after my car accident. 'Oh goody! Here we go again, ' was my first thought. A second after I arrived, the light flared into existence. Again it was a few feet in front of me and hovering at chest level. My eyes seemed to adjust a little quicker this time. "We have called you here to tell you we are pleased with your performance thus far." "Thank you," I said. "Are you willing to answer some of my...
The first week passed in an organized chaos of digging, diving, and dirt displacement. By its end the cabin had been made generally livable. Doug had patched the leaks in the clay tile roof, ending the drips that accompanied the daily afternoon showers. All had cleaned the grime from its interior. The shutters were functional, thanks to new nylon rope hinges, and could be closed in case of another storm. The mosquito netting had been repaired and draped over the bed. Doug had used the nylon...
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....
The first week passed in an organized chaos of digging, diving, and dirt displacement. By its end the cabin had been made generally livable. Doug had patched the leaks in the clay tile roof, ending the drips that accompanied the daily afternoon showers. All had cleaned the grime from its interior. The shutters were functional, thanks to new nylon rope hinges, and could be closed in case of another storm. The mosquito netting had been repaired and draped over the bed. Doug had used the nylon...
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....
Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is...
Partially edited by Alexis Siefert Copyright © 2002, 2003 The "Knights" portion of this story was originally submitted as an entry to the Virago Blue Challenge as a flash story (under 1000 words). It contained no sex, but maintained continuity with the rest of the "Chocolate Morsels Universe." A follow-up was always intended. "Daze" is that follow-up. I wasn't happy with it. I decided to submit it to a jury of my peers, in the best forum for improvement in the alt.sex.stories...
Reports were coming in from the farmers on the borders that creatures from hell were attacking the outskirt towns. The king sends three knights to investigate the news. Knight Crawford, a tall lanky man with short hair and an untrustworthy face. He regarded himself a great knight but was nothing more than a rat. Knight Alice, a young blonde with A-cup breasts, this was her first mission. Then you, Knight Gwen, a raven haired beauty with DD breasts. When you told your family about being a knight...
FantasyYou just entered the knight's academy, and now you are told to grab the uniform you have to wear during your life here. The breastplate miraculously tightens itself to adjust to your small body. It seems it's designed to do so by magic. You can see your two small mounds jutting out from the plate. Does it have to be so form-fitting, you wonder? You try touching them and sure enough you can feel your touch going through straight to your breasts. For the bottom, you have a choice, either to wear...
Em met him in the bar, during a break in the awards dinner she was attending. They chatted briefly and had a cigarette, and said they’d probably see each other at the bar again when next there was a break in proceedings. Or perhaps, he said, they could have a nightcap later. His name was Jean and he was French. He was a big man with a nice laugh and twinkling eyes. Em hadn’t met him before and wouldn’t again. He was from the other side of the world and was in town only for the convention of...
Quickie SexThis story is regarding my mom named rittu aged 42 years and she has a very ripe luscious fig og 383438 and she always looked gorgeous in saree.I reallu used to admire my sexy mom but never had that feelings of sex with her.My father had a business in delhi but due to loss he shifted to Chandigarh and mom once in a week used to visit my dad .I am 21 years now studying in college in delhi and had very few friends and often used to chat on net.I had a special friend named amit who was from...
A second kick knocked out the window. The supervillain’s fist reached out. Her segmented bracers ran the rim of the pane to clear away the burrs and shards that had been left behind. She swung out of the warehouse before the glass had shattered on the concrete walkway below. She was a blur of cloud white, soulless black, and wine red. The glass shards crunched under her armored boots as she dropped the story and a half to the ground. “Wrong exit, criminal,” came a loud, authoritative...
Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Three: Forgotten Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Knight Kevin – The Free City of Hargone Angela's face hardened at my pronouncement of her crimes and the declaration that her name was attainted and stricken from the rolls of the Knights Deute. The wind from the desert whipped at her fiery hair. We stood on the outskirts of Hargone, the Halani Desert's sands only a block away. Crowded tenement buildings made of yellow-white mud loomed around...
"Wow, these are just so, ouch, neat!" Christi snapped the shiny plastic clip onto her nipple. It changed colour quickly from dark blue to a bright green as it bit into the blue-eyed brunette's soft pink flesh. "Kathy, you've got to try these!" "What are they?" Kathy answered distractedly as she admired the big black strap-on in the full length mirror. "They're called Mood Clamps. They change colour depending on how turned on you are." She put her arms around Kathy waist and began...
Being a CPA, she'd been able to save a bunch by closing her expensive office in Phoenix's central business district. Now, at a fraction of the price, she only needed to rent a post box in the same uptown stylish and upscale address that at one time been her plush office. Her clients were happy to email their spread sheets to her, knowing her work was professional and accurate, as were her insights and opinions. She'd bought the business from an elderly man, inheriting his clientele. Those...
KEVIN Andrea’s spending the night with my sister. Most girls their age hardly have nipples, but Andrea’s are totally obvious when she’s adjusting her goofy nightcap, a Night-Before-Christmas type, except it’s not Christmas. Katie’s breasts, I know all about from wrestling around. When the three of us play Monopoly, the two complain I own too many hotels, so I make them loans to keep the game going. Banker Andrea in her nightgown has to lean forward to make change while Katie pretends to sort...
Ser Alec Longstroke (his last name a call to an ancestor who used a spear-like sword to defeat a foe one) had been riding his horse, which was wearing a white and red cloth caparison and who’s name was Fira, for almost a week now. He was a knight of a guild and he specialized in hunting what had done this to the countryside, dragons. His destination was the Castle Rooker, a place that a dragon would have rested before it moved on. It was his hope that the dragon was still there and that the...
Ser Alec Longstroke (his last name a call to an ancestor who used a spear-like sword to defeat a foe one) had been riding his horse, which was wearing a white and red cloth caparison and who’s name was Fira, for almost a week now. He was a knight of a guild and he specialized in hunting what had done this to the countryside, dragons. His destination was the Castle Rooker, a place that a dragon would have rested before it moved on. It was his hope that the dragon was still there and that...
Aug 8, 2011 I tried to get this info into my biography - but couldn't. I've written a paperback book of three of my long stories that I normally sell separately at magselectronics.com There IS a great discount offered by the publisher, but only until August 12, 2011 If you're interested go to beastv.blogspot for details. I hope that you enjoy the following story. It's a lot different than my usual. Hugs Bea AUDITION FOR A KNIGHT By Bea The horseman appeared out...
Knight Kevin – The Free City of Hargone Angela’s face hardened at my pronouncement of her crimes and the declaration that her name was attainted and stricken from the rolls of the Knights Deute. The wind from the desert whipped at her fiery hair. We stood on the outskirts of Hargone, the Halani Desert’s sands only a block away. Crowded tenement buildings made of yellow-white mud loomed around us. The pedestrians on the streets hurried inside, leaving it empty. I didn’t care. My focus was on...
Book One: The Quest Chapter Three: The Hopeless Quest By mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Acolyte Sophia – Shesax, the Kingdom of Secare “Anoint her and give her a Quest!” screamed Vivian, her voice muffled by the knight's tangy pussy and thighs sitting on my face. My face was smeared with pussy juices. Knight Angela was a squirter. I did love eating pussy, but now my insides twisted as I awaited to hear what horrible Quest she received...
A Beautiful Wishby 800ibGorrilaChapter 5: The Heart RemembersThe water streamed across George and Dawn's entwined bodies. It traced the lines of George's lean muscles and caressed Dawn's impossible curves. They kissed and embraced and joined over and over, enjoying a closeness that neither had felt in their short time together. George cleaned her first, starting with her golden brown hair, which looked and smelled just as intoxicating wet. He lathered up his hands and slowly ran them over...
NovelsKnight of PassionAlone in her tower, Princess Mariella could hear the sounds of battle coming from below. Out of her window, she could see down into the courtyard of her prison, the tall stone spire that had confined her for close to five years now. Far below, the cobblestones were streaked with scorch marks, long black lines of soot that crisscrossed the ground and spread up the walls. She felt tears welling in her eyes. The poor knight.He wasn't the first person who'd come to rescue her. She...
"Anoint her and give her a Quest!" screamed Vivian, her voice muffled by the knight's tangy pussy and thighs sitting on my face. My face was smeared with pussy juices. Knight Angela was a squirter. I did love eating pussy, but now my insides twisted as I awaited to hear what horrible Quest she received that would drag me away from the temple for weeks or even months. "Let it be easy, Saphique," I prayed into Angela's pussy. "And I'll be the most faithful priestess ever. I'll...
Alisaundre was always told stories of different lands, since he was a small child, his King had actually conquered many lands, and many of them the world had yet to even know about, however…There still remained many lands, plenty that human feet had not treaded yet. Of course, as with stories of different lands, he was also told stories of magic, sorcery and other foolish sightings like mermaids, pixies and elves, all things that were scoff worthy. He never believed these stories, and always...
Knight and Dey 1: First Day of a Second Life By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "All right, crew, eyes forward!" the police sergeant ordered the three officers under his command. "Every year, somebody tries to show off by riding to school in an unauthorized manner. Specifically, down Bleaker's Hill!" and he pointed at the very steep hill in front of the two men and a woman. "It is our job to catch the perpetrator, and to make an example of him! This school will be highly...
Nighty night By Sheena Sands Bondage, submissive, femdom - words which always excited me, keywords that I always searched for on Google. But forced feminization was a term I was introduced to by Shania... lovely Shania. She was in my class in college. And she was hot. She stood 5'7 without heels, had long, straight blonde hair and large blue eyes that could melt any heart. And me, well, I've kinda always been good-looking too, not in a hunky, beefy way. I was slim, had sharp...
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part I - Minding the Pussy Craig Mannings was at the crossroads of his life. He had just been made redundant by his job at an estate agent. The housing market had collapsed recently with the recession and the firm had a policy of last in first out. Craig had only been employed just over a year and so he was the one selected for redundancy. The other estate agents were not hiring due to the economic conditions being what they were. He had applied for a...
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Eleven: The Dragon's Pain By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Knight Angela – Dominari's Lair, The Despeir Mountains Lady Delilah's draconic jaws opened above me. My arms burned. The power of Gewin's blessing buttressed my limbs, keeping the immense weight of the dragon from crushing me as her claw pinned me to the cave floor. But as I looked into her open jaw at the sharp teeth dripping, the reek of sulfur of her breath, I saw my death. I had...
Chapter Three: Virgin Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi The market place before the docks on Lake Esh bustled with travelers, locals, and merchants, a vast, busy tide that ebbed and flowed. I walked with Thrak, he crowds paring before my orcish lover like the waves before the knifing prow of a ship. Everyone gave the huge, hulking, ferocious, barbaric Thrak a wide birth, the already pale, Thosian faces growing even whiter as...
“Help! Help!” Sir Bedevier heard the distant call as his palfrey clopped over the rocky soil. “Who could be alive in this seer wilderness?” he thought to himself as he swung toward the sound, his travel armor clashing as he moved. He came over a rise and his eyes widened with amazement. There, on a rocky headland, within an ornate metal frame well over ten feet high, with the body of a naked girl. The chains holding her arms and legs spread-eagled were well padded, as...