Armin: A Short Story

Legs still trembling from the force of his orgasm when he fell on top of her, the sensation of Elena's tongue slipping into his mouth and the feel of her warm skin against his elicited another pleasured gasp from Brett. Despite their encounters, and their climaxes the previous night and this evening, there was a new intimate sensuality intimate that brought a tingle to his spine about laying there on top of her, skin to skin. Having kicked his boxers completely off, his satiated cock pressed to the warm flesh of her thigh their abodomens melded together as he prised her legs apart with his knee. It was an intimacy that he wouldn't have been capable of describing, and caused a pleasurable euphoric sensation of pure contentment and adoration

“He leans down and kisses me, his fingers still moving rhythmically inside me, his thumb circling and pressing. His other hand scoops my hair off my head and holds my head in place. His tongue mirrors the actions of his fingers, claiming me. My legs begin to stiffen as I push against his hand. He gentles his hand, so I’m brought back from the brink ... I come instantly again and again, falling apart beneath him … then I’m building again … I climax anew, calling out his name.” (pg. 195, 196)

*You move your hands down on her arms and her body shivers at your touch. You grab her Breton top and pull it over her head quickly, and she grabs your dick again. You unhook her bra and let it slide it down her arms. You move your hands to her front and hug her, as you take her breasts in your hands and start squeezing them. She starts moving her hand faster now, but you grab her hand and stop her.*

I can almost draw it out in my mind, as my hands run down your breasts, your hips, finding themselves at your firm ass. They stay there, slowly caressing both cheeks with each hand. Your hands move around my body as well, one arm wrapping itself around my shoulder, pulling me closer, and the other starts to reach down my trousers, towards my dick. A moan leaves your lips even as we kiss, implying just how much you want this dick inside of you. My hands go lower, to your thighs....then I lift you up, your legs wrapping around my waist to hold yourself steady. Our lips part, and we smile at each other, laughing a little as i

Soon though he continued, slowly he pressed forward, his grip secure on Amaimon's scalp and jaw as he pulled the earth king's mouth onto him, stuffing him full once more. He sighed, still sensitive from having already cum, but it didn't stop him, he'd get hard again soon enough. A chill ran up his spine, the warmth of his brother's mouth around him sublime and intoxicating. Sure enough his length twitched as he began to stiffen again. "Mmm," a low rumbling rose in his chest as he held Amaimon's face securely, pulling his head back, then forward, back, then forward. He was spent from his vigorous thrusting from before, his breathing not even fully under control, so for a few moments his movements were slow, not gentle, but not too harsh at least in comparison to the events of

When I get to your pussy I flick my tongue up and down and making it go deep as I can while your moaning my name then you say it's my turn daddy and you start grabbing and jerking on my hard dick while also sucking on it I start moaning your name because your head game is amazing so as I'm about to cum from you giving me head I pull my hard dick out of your mouth and cum all over your face watching it drip onto your breasts I pick you up wrap your legs around my waist and start making you bounce up and down on my dick I can tell you are enjoying it because starting to moan louder and louder so I throw you back down on the bed and penetrate your tight little pussy with my hard cock slowly stroking at first to loosen it up then speeding up as you keep saying faster daddy faster then I start pounding your pussy hard to were the bed is shaking to the point where the head board is hitting the wall then I take my hard cock out of your tight pussy and shove it deep in your ass pounding it til your screaming my name and moaning every time I stroke it then after I'm done with that I pull out and cum all over your breast and stomach watching you squirm and trying to get up and walk but you can't cause daddy fucked you so hard then I start eating you out again because your to tired to do anything else so I get you to sit on my face while I eat your tight pussy to the point where my face is literally dripping your cum from it after that we cuddle then you start giving daddy an attitude on

Paul hushed him with a gentle kiss, never tiring of the sensation. He rid himself of his own pants, now as revealed as the other. Joseph took the fingers that were cupping his face into his mouth, rolling his tongue over each of the digits diligently. Paul let out a deep groan “My god Warren, one day I’m gonna have to put that mouth of yours to good use.” Joseph smirked around his fingers, running his tongue along the side of his middle finger. The fingers were pulled away and his mouth was busied with kissing along Paul’s neck. Paul pushed his legs out wider “You still wanna keep going?” He asked softly, because if they were going to do this, they both had to want it. Joseph nodded quickly “Oh god yes. You have no idea” And with that, Paul slid a finger in slowly, making sure to make it more pleasurable than painful. When Joseph was comfortable he added another finger, stretching him out slowly. Joseph arched his back, moaning at the unfamiliar sensation and trying to adjust to the odd feeling. Paul stroked the smaller man’s cock gently as he spread his fingers, Joseph rocking into his touch, so lost in the feeling, he almost didn’t notice the third finger slide in next to the others. Once he was open enough, Paul slicked himself up and pushed in slowly, rolling his hips. Warren clung to him, eyes clenched shut in pain and

She sank to her knees and crawled underneath the table. The frustration was building but she pushed it down and ignored it. Her life was a lot better and more enjoyable if she just ignored it. Stef started with her father, crawling to him and unbuttoning his slacks. She took his cock out and gave the head a small kitten lick. The father smiled and placed a hand on her head, encouraging her to do more. She grumbled quietly to herself before wrapping her lips around him, taking in as much of him as she could. Her mouth stretched and her jaw ached a little as she began to bob her head. Her father’s hand tangled itself

Tyler whimpered softly as the cold air pressed against his legs. With his jeans off, it was obvious Tyler’s thighs were much thicker than presented in the skin tight jeans he wore, much to the delight of Zach. Tyler, with much hesitance, wrapped his legs around his lover, his bulge now pressing against Zach’s stomach and teasing Zach’s growing erection. “You’re killing me with all this playing, Tyler...switch positions, or I’m really gonna ravish you,” Zach commanded, swirling his finger around and releasing a menacing breath of air through his teeth. A soft whistle enacted into the air.

The air has a perfect warm-cool temperature, and I feel only the slightest chill, mostly from excitement, when my armour finally slips down my body. He drops to his knees and begins kissing my body, taking my breasts into his hands and mouth, and then he finds my hard nipples. His playful bites and sucking sends shivers through my body, and as I begin to caress between my legs with one hand I can feel how wet and ready I already am. After only a few minutes I can't take any more. I hurriedly start to tear off his armour until. Before long we are both naked on the forest floor, and we pause to kiss and hold each other for a moment, listening to the quiet night. I can feel his cock pressed firmly against my thigh, and I want to see what it looks like in the moonlight. I ease myself down along his body, planting warm moist kisses along his neck, his chest, his stomach until I feel his cock graze along my cheek, the tip already leaking its natural fluids in anticipation of what's to

"A-Amaimon...!" He cried out instantly, his head falling back, back arching, his hips bucking to thrust himself deeply into his brother's mouth. He bit his lip hard, forcing his thrusts to stop for fear of gagging or even hurting his mate, though the younger hadn't seemed to complain, beginning to bob quickly in response. Teeth grazed over his length, making him moan and writhe, panting with pleasure. He groaned loudly, his free hand lifting to cover his mouth as his eyes screwed shut, but it didn't cover his mouth before a pleading, desperate "d-don't stop...please Amaimon...don't stop!" Escaped him. Amaimon didn't stop, instead he moaned around him, the hum causing him to see stars and making it painfully clear how quickly his brother could shove him over that blissful edge. His tail whipped about before it smacked into what he presumed in his pleasured haze was Amaimon's, wrapping around it quickly. He couldn't take much more of this and despite his best effort his hips began to buck again, thrusting into Amaimon's mouth quickly, causing him to moan that much

Alexandria watched as Alduin contemplated their situation. It was a tricky one to be sure, and part of her wanted to confront the scoundrel head on. She was not afraid of a fight. That much had been proven with her actions within the woods they stood in. She looked down to the man that had tried to kill her. Had she been a normal well behaved princess as her mother always wished, she be dead. That irony almost made her laugh, if only her mother could have seen. Than again the woman would have had a heart attack while watching. So it was probably best she didn't know.

Amaimon moaned lowly as both of his brother's enter him fully, giving him as long as he needed to adjust. The third Mephisto soothed him, peppering his cheeks with soft kisses and rubbing his tense shoulders. Amaimon hid his face in his chest as he felt himself being stretched. His legs jerked and trembled, dry orgasms shooting through him as the pressure of two cocks pushing on his prostate became too much. Tears of pleasure slid down his cheeks and his moaning pants turned to keening whines of want within minutes as he got used to the feeling and long for them to begin moving.

him naked, he got back onto the bed and positioned himself at the appropriate spot. He looked back at alyssa who nods in approval. With caution, he slips his penis in slow until he hears something that sounds like faster from Alyssa, so he does. Once he is fully in, he sits still and waits for the okay to move. She bolts up and and kisses his lips hungrily, this Aiden assumed was a sign he could move. As he moves in and out. a string of moans and praises spill from their mouths, filling the room. Ayssa’s hands cling to his back,

It’s unfair and cruel. But I suppose that’s life, my new life, a tortured prisoner.