0 comments/ 82678 views/ 7 favorites Two For the Price of One By: EroticSoulz The summer after I graduated from college, I moved into a tiny boarding house on the edge of the nice side of town. It was cheaper than most and safer; plus I was alone. The two floors were empty save my room, and Mr. Farinelli, the landlord, lived in another county. It was a wonderful first apartment, quiet, perfect tranquility. “Your walls are like paper,” Mr. Farinelli told me. “But you’re the only one here so don’t sweat it none.” I was dredging home from work one steamy July day, my clothes sticking to me, my heels digging into my feet because I couldn’t afford a car, when I came upon my quiet home, it’s doors thrown open, boxes on the sidewalk, and two broad-shouldered young men out front, drinking soda and laughing. As I got closer they looked up. “Hey,” said the taller of the two, his hair dark and his muscles rippling. “I’m Brad. You must be…is it Lila?” “Lisa,” I said. “Mr. Farinelli told us you would be home about now. We’re your new neighbors,” said the blonde, less built one. “I’m Jason and that’s Brad.” “It’s nice to meet you,” I said, suddenly aware that I was talking to two potential Abercrombie models with my blouse glued to my chest and my hair on it’s last legs. “I-um…I need to run upstairs…my-my mother always calls at 6. Where do you guys live?” “Right next door to you,” Brad grinned. “So we’ll see you around huh?” “Sure.” I tried to smile gamely as I rushed upstairs. They’re gay, I told myself. Two hot guys living together-they have to be. But that night when I got into bed, they were all I could think about. I could hear them through the wall, talking, laughing, unpacking. I thought of their faces, their bodies, what the outline of their clothes had promised. My hands made their way to my thighs, then between them. In my mind, first one, and then the other of my new neighbors assaulted me, and I loved it. A week passed before I saw them again to do more than nod. I almost blushed when I opened the door and found Jason there. Every night my fantasies had gotten wilder. “Hi. Brad and I want to invite you over for dinner tonight.” “Dinner?” I said stupidy. “Yeah, um…the meal, the one after lunch, evening-ish, usually meat and two vegetables…” I laughed. “Sorry. Yes, I’d love to. What can I bring?” “Yourself. We’ll see you around 7?” “Sounds good.” I closed the door and wondered how I’d make it through dinner. I was wet already from that brief conversation with Jason. Calm down, I reasoned. If you go over there and spend time with them, they won’t seem so “glamorous” anymore. You’ll get over them. I knocked promptly at 7. Jason opened the door and waved me in. Brad was on the phone. “His mom,” Jason mouthed to me as he handed me a glass of wine. I nodded and sat down where he indicated. Brad hung up and smiled at me. “So Lisa,” he said. “Tell us about yourself.” “Well, there’s not much to tell, I said. I’m 21, just out of school, working a crappy entry-level job…that’s about all.” “So you don’t do anything for fun?” I laughed. “Yeah, I come home, eat my lean cuisine and have a date with prime-time TV. Brad and Jason both laughed. “Sure…we know all about how you spend your evenings.” I faltered. “Excuse me?” “Well,” Brad began. “It’s just that we sort of…you know…” “We can hear you,” Jason said. “Hear me…” I clapped a hand over my mouth. “Oh my God!” “Whoa, now look sweetheart, we don’t want to embarrass you. We like it. You’re a hot little number,” Brad said. “That’s why we have a proposition for you,” Jason added. “You, me, and Brad. Tonight. Or ever night. For as long as you want it.” I stared at them. I knew that my thighs were soaked. My nipples had hardened so fast that they were hurting. I didn’t know what to think. This was what I had wanted. I just hadn’t noticed. Jason reached out and stroked my nipple through the fabric of my blouse. “Come on, baby. Take your clothes off. We’ll make you feel so good.” I stood up, feeling dizzy. I didn’t know what I was doing. This wasn’t me. I didn’t care. I took off my blouse, my jeans, my bra and underwear and stood there naked. Jason smiled at me. “Oh baby, look at you. Lie down on the floor.” I complied. Jason settled on my right side and Brad on my left. They both started to stroke my nipples, softly, then more roughly. I sighed, then moaned. This was amazing. “You like this don’t you baby? Look at you. Look at those hips jerk. You’re our little slut aren’t you?” Jason whispered. I moaned. “Mmmmmmmmmmm.” “Aren’t you?” “Yes…oh yes.” “You want us to suck on your nipples don’t you?” “Please…ohhhh please,” I sighed. When they bent their heads and I felt their warm mouths on my nipples I nearly screamed. It felt incredible. I felt their hands slide down my stomach, up my thighs. When I felt both their hands on my pussy, I exploded. My body convulsed, my hips jerked and I came so hard I couldn’t see. To make things more intense, Brad knelt between my thighs. Jason put my head in his lap and began twisting my nipples roughly while he murmured to me. “Oh yes, you’re such a hot little slut. God, look at you. You love it don’t you…you love having two men fuck you. Say it, baby, tell me how good we make you feel.” I moaned. “I…oh God, this feels so good.” “Are you my little slut?” “Y-yes…yeeeesssssss,” I ground out as I came again. Jason maneuvered me so that I was on my knees. I felt Brad’s hands slide over my ass. Then I felt something at the opening of my ass. I’d never had anyone there, but I’d wondered. And this felt…strangely good. “Oh, man, she’s never had it,” Brad said. “A virgin ass, huh?” Jason said. “Perfect. Let’s try it.” I was so exhausted that I barely paid any attention to what they were doing although I did notice that they were undressing. I moaned in appreciation when their cocks came into view. Jason smiled. “You want some of this baby?” I moaned again. He knelt beside me and rubbed my nipples. “God you’re hot.” Suddenly I felt Brad’s cock against my ass. I stiffened. Immediately Jason’s voice changed. “Shh, baby it’s okay. He’ll be careful, won’t you?” “I’ll make it feel so good,” Brad soothed, running his hands over my back. He started to inch his way into my ass. It hurt some, but I tried to relax, although I had a lot of trouble. Jason continued to soothe me, murmuring in my ear. “Shh, baby, just think about how good it’ll feel when we’re all together.” “All?” I panted. “Yes, baby. Me in your pussy, Brad in your ass.” “But…won’t that hurt,” I whimpered. “Sure, at first, and then it’ll feel good. Like your first time, baby, remember?” I nodded as Brad managed to get his entire cock into my ass. Jason slid beneath me, his cock rigid. “Sit down on me,” he said. “Go slow, it’ll just a little.” It did. I felt so full and stretched I could hardly breathe. “What do I do now?” I gasped. “Move the way that feels good,” Jason told me, his breathing labored. I slowly started to move my hips. I felt my arousal building, enhanced by the fact that I had two men inside me. I felt my pussy start to gush over Jason’s stomach. Brad reached around and grabbed my breasts and Jason reached up to touch my clit. I felt myself sail over an impossible peak, hover midair, and then crash joyfully to the bottom. “Ohhhhh…fuck yes, oh my God, this feels so good, ohhhhhhhhh…” “Oh yeah, baby, uhhh, you’re our dirty little slut who likes it up the ass aren’t you…oh yeah, say it baby, say it when you cum all over my cock,” Jason ground out. “Ohhh…I’m your dirty little…ahhhh…I’m your dirty little slut who…fuck…likes it up the…asss….ohhhhhhh!” I screamed as my pussy spasmed. Brad grabbed my hips and began thrusting furiously. Jason moaned, his hips jerking towards mine. “Oh yes, oh fuck yes, you’re such a hot little slut, oh my God…ohhhh, yesssssssssssss, I’m cumming!” “Yes, oh yeah, I’m cumming in your ass, baby,” Brad moaned. We collapsed in a sweaty heap. “Want to stay the night?” Jason asked from beneath me. Two for the Price of One Lightning breached the darkness of the sultry evening revealing a threatening night sky. The immediacy and intensity of the inevitable crack of thunder indicated that the forecasted torrential rains would be soon to arrive as I sat in my small station wagon waiting the night's suitor. The arrangements had been made earlier that day on an Internet chat room with an anonymous man. The anticipation that I had reveled in all day was quickly waning. He was late - twenty minutes late to be precise – and the impending storm deflated my hopes that he was going to show up. There I sat, with increasingly heavy rain pelting the roof of my wagon as I sat at some deserted park in a town near to where I live. The park was reputed to be a bit of a hang out for those who where cruising the town for some man action but on a Wednesday, with an storm of seemingly apocalyptic proportions looming ominously on the western horizon, my hopes of meeting anyone else were slim to none. I looked at my watch and decided that I would call the night a bust in fifteen minutes. Disappointment set in and I prayed for the appearance of headlights in my rear-view. And there they were! My heart leapt before I could check it with the reality that this could easily be some adventurous feminine young bottom boy rather than the masculine, more experienced top that I needed to fill my most urgent fantasy and my deepest darkest void. The car pulled around the parking lot and I could just make out a medium built man before he shot back out into the dimly light street and was gone. It was not my Internet suitor but my hopes had risen none-the-less. Any decent top could fulfill my need after all. My heart rated declining, I was about to check the time again when the lights returned. It was the same car and this time he pulled into a parking spot not more than 10 yards away. My heart was now skipping along at a rate approaching fatality. The man peered at me through the sheets of falling rain and I waved at him feebly. A week gesture that revealed my quaking heart and jittering nerves, but it was enough. He exited his vehicle with a single movement that exuded confidence. He strutted, heedless of the tempest, to my window as I fumbled to open it. "So, what is it you are looking for tonight?" he asked in a deep voice. He was about my height of 5'11" but had a heavier build that appeared to have once been of body-builders musculature but has now gone slightly to seed. He had dark hair and deep brown piercing eyes. "I'm a bottom…into oral and anal," I stammered softly. He chuckled at my discomfiture. "Well, I think I might just be able to help you but you should know that my roommate may want to join in," he stated dramatically. He looked at me as if I was a fine cut of tenderloin or a greyhound at the local dog track. My heart lurched in my chest and my vision seemed to become obscured by a haze that did not emulate from the raging storm but rather from the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I could only nod stupidly in response. He bade me to follow him to his place. He did not live far from the park but in my anticipation it seemed to take eons to arrive. He led me into his duplex by my shoulders as if I was an erring child. He left me standing at the foot of the stairs like some servant as he went up to inform his roommate of the night's prize. In a matter of seconds he beckoned me up and into his bedroom. His roommate was taller, younger and thinner but still my elder by at least five years. He smiled grimly as I entered trembling so severely that I had to concentrate on keeping my knees from buckling. My finder, who was standing by the bedroom door came up behind me suddenly and wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing my neck. The roommate laughed as a jolt shot through my body. Before I knew it my shirt was off and my jeans were unbuttoned and sliding down my smooth, slender, white thighs. He then hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my briefs and I felt his hairy chest slide down my back as he slid them down to join my pants around my ankles. I stepped out of them in what I hoped was a graceful movement. I could now feel his hot breath against the crack of my ass and I jumped when he bit one of my buttocks lightly. I stayed immobile as I listened to him disrobe behind me and the next sensation I remember was his erect cock sliding softly through the cleft between my smooth butt cheeks at the bottom of my sexy crack. He wrapped his arms around me from behind as his member glided to and fro beneath my ass and along the skin under my balls. My mind reeled with delicious anticipation of his next move. His roommate starred at us while stroking the bulge in his sweatpants as if we where is own private porno movie. The older man released me suddenly and walked around to sit on the edge of his bed beckoning to me with his fingers. Standing at about 7 inches long and of medium thickness with veins throbbing along its length, his cock was a true work of art. I approached him and dropped to my knees. His scent was intoxicating as I drew his manhood into my watering mouth. He sighed loudly and said, "Work that cock with your hot little mouth." I heard the roommate unzip his fly. Work his cock I did! I was in total erotic bliss as I swished the tip of his erection with the tip of my tongue while his roommate vigorously jacked off not 5 feet away. Soon, however things were going to get much better. He pushed my mouth off his cock and left the room. As if this were his cue, the roommate took his place and placed his longer but thinner cock into my mouth without so much as a word. I was working on his long shaft with such a single-minded purpose that I did not here the older man re-enter the room. Suddenly I felt something cool Drizzle down the crack of my ass as I bent over to service his roommate with my mouth. I turned to see him stroking lubrication onto his now condom-clad missile. He signaled for me to continue my ministrations on his friend as he stepped up behind me and slid the tip of his cock along the crack of my round smooth ass. When I felt the pressure build against my puckered rosebud I forced myself to relax. Pain seared through my rectum and into my abdomen as his girth stretched me to the fullest extent. Struggling to remain relaxed, I let the cock in my mouth drop out as I mouthed wordlessly, lost in the deliciously decadent feeling of violation in my most intimate orifice. He slid slowly and smoothly past my tight sphincter and into my quivering rectum from behind as I kneeled on the edge of the bed bent over his erect roommate. The pain that was at first sharp gradually dulled to a pulsing pressure that seemed to throb in time with my heartbeat. Soon pain gave way to a tingling sensation as my hot lubricated rectum relented its resistance to my lover's invasion. He withdrew completely and then took me again in one slow even stroke sending waves of pleasure through my abdomen. Again and again he ravished my insides until I started hearing the slurping and sloshing sounds that indicate total surrender. My ass was his and he used it for his pleasure his throbbing phallus sawing in and out of my defeated hole, his large balls slapping against the back of my thighs. I moaned softly in pleasure as I gripped the bedspread. The roommate, seeing that I was too immersed in ecstasy to service him any longer, squirmed out from under me and ran for another condom. The stiff shaft of this rutting stud was now pummeling my ass as he gripped my waist for better leverage. I felt like one of the sluttish women on some cut-rate porno as he slammed me from behind so hard I had to push back into him in order to keep from falling over forward. After what seemed like ages of steady fucking he slowed his pace. I felt his shaft twitch inside me as his body stiffened. With a triumphant groan he came with his engorged cock throbbing inside my rectum. He then withdrew. The emptiness that I felt was temporary as his roommate stepped behind me and re-filled my hot gaping hole with his long cock in one easy motion. There was no pain but only a new feeling as his longer cock hit my prostrate. My whole body tingled and I rocked into his thrusts with sweaty abandon as he slammed my sleazy ass without regard. Like his roommate, he, too, used my sweet young body to its fullest and then came with a soft sigh of relief. After I dressed I was shown to the door like a whore who had outstayed her welcome. I drove home through the diminishing rain with lubrication dripping down my legs and the masculine scent of pre-ejaculate lingering on my face. I was aglow with satisfaction. When I reached my home I jacked off urgently as the scenes of the night's debauchery danced in my mind. I had gotten two cocks inside of me after the anticipation of only one. Two for the Price of One It was the long holiday between school and University. Guy and Billy had come back from back-packing round Europe together, and were now completely broke. They had bumped into Gemma and some of her friends in a pub in town, and over a few cocktails (for which they had to scrounge some of the money), discussed their various experiences since leaving school, and what they were planning to do next. The following day Guy got a call from Gemma. "If you really are, like, broke, my mum needs some DIY work doing. Just assembling some flat-pack furniture and stuff. She says she'll pay you and Billy fifty quid each to do it. She was going to get someone in to install it, but this'll do you a favour and probably save her a bit of dosh. What d'ya fink?" In their current financial condition, Billy and Guy had jumped at the opportunity, and had turned up at the door early the following morning, armed with a toolkit borrowed from Guy's dad. Guy had hoped that Gemma would be there, but after introducing the boys to her mother, Sue (or 'Susie', as she'd insisted she be called), she announced that she was off for a day out with her buddies, and duly disappeared. Guy had let out a frustrated sigh as he watched the Gemma's cheeky little skirt, barely covering her pert little bum, disappearing down the street. "Right. All of the flat-packs are here. The wardrobe is in that one, the dressing table's here, that's a cheval mirror, and over there by the far wall is the new bed. They've all got instructions in them. The wardrobe goes in the corner, the dressing table there, and the bed goes against that wall. Call if you need anything." Susie smiled at them both, and left the room. "Fancy her?" said Billy when she was out of earshot. "You're joking!" Guy snorted. "She's Gemma's mum. Do you fancy my mum?" "You're missing the point. She may be Gemma's mum, but she was about 17 when Gemma was born, so she's a good 10 years younger than either of ours. And did you see the arse on her? And those tits? I bet she could do you a few favours, mate! She looks like she definitely goes!" "If you like that sort of thing. I prefer Gemma, myself." Guy glumly started to open the first flat-pack with a screwdriver blade. "Yeah, but I'll bet her mum could teach her a thing or two in bed" Billy replied, helping to lever out some more staples. The two boys worked solidly for several hours. It was hot work, and both of them had removed their t-shirts and opened the windows. By midday they had built and fitted the wardrobes, and had most of the dressing table assembled. They were just in the process of gluing the drawer sections when Susie walked in. She looked around, admired what they'd done so far - and Billy felt sure that she'd also furtively checked them out - and suggested they break for some lunch in the garden. The boys grabbed their t-shirts, washed their hands in the bathroom and headed downstairs. Outside in the sunshine it was still too hot to put the t-shirts back on, so they threw them over the backs of their chairs. Susie had prepared some sandwiches, crisps and 3 beers. "Hope you like lager." She opened a bottle and took a sip, resting the cool glass against her cheek and neck. They gratefully opened theirs and swigged thirstily, then set to on the food. As they ate, Susie asked them about their holidays, their university places - idle chat, but Billy couldn't help noticing the way she was looking at them. He was also aware that she was bra-less under her tight t-shirt, and her nipples were clearly visible. Her short blonde hair was shaped in a perfect pageboy bob, and Billy saw for the first time the subtle but flawless make-up, including the nail varnish. Her tight shorts accentuated her slim legs and trim bottom. He also realised that she'd varnished her toenails, and was wearing open wedge sandals - he was sure she'd been in trainers this morning. Despite himself, Billy was definitely getting turned on by this self-assured older woman. He also noticed that she kept looking at him - making eye contact rather more than necessary, scanning his bare torso, taking in his shoulders, chest and arms (broad and quite muscular), and occasionally moving south. Billy stood up carefully - watching Susie over lunch had given him a hard-on - slung his T-shirt over his shoulder and said "Right, Guy, back to work." He glanced at Susie, and saw her eyes widen as she took in the bulge in his jeans. So he'd been right - she was definitely interested. Well, if Guy wasn't, he'd have to make his own arrangements. Back in the bedroom, they completed the assembly of the dressing table, unpacked and assembled the cheval mirror, and then cleared away the packaging before starting on assembling the bed. The brass head and foot sections were wrapped in polythene, which they had to rip away. Fitting the central section was tricky, and they had to call Susie in to hold the brass foot end section steady as they positioned the heavy metal frame. They then unwrapped the large mattress, and the three of them managed to drop it into place. "Wonder why she needs a bed this big for just her" Billy thought, already guessing what the answer might be. Susie looked around, and smiled. "Well done boys. I'll get you another beer while you clear the packing away. I've put some towels for you in the bathroom. I suggest you take a shower while I hoover round - leave your shoes here so you don't mess the bathroom carpet. Then I'll sort out payment for all your hard work." In the bathroom, Billy finished the last of his beer while Guy showered. "Did you see those jeans she was wearing?" said Guy from under the gushing water. "When she was standing by the bed-head I caught sight of her crotch. The jeans were moulded to the contours - I swear she couldn't be wearing knickers - you could almost make out her slit! Jesus, it gives me a hard on just to think about it!" "I told you so," said Billy, putting down his beer bottle and removing his jeans. Guy turned off the shower, and Billy passed him the towel. "D'ya fancy her now?" "Well" - Guy paused - "Let's just say that if it was on offer, I wouldn't say no." Guy stepped out of the shower with the towel around his waist. Billy removed his underpants and stepped into the shower cubicle. "Jesus!" exclaimed Guy "Are you sure there's room for both of you in there?" Billy's penis, though only half-erect, was impressive to say the least. It hung thickly from a sparse bush of curly black hair at the base of his flat abdomen. Guy had seen Billy in the shower before, after games lessons, and the size of his cock had attracted some ribald comments from the rest of the boys. Looking at it now, it seemed unfeasibly big. "Stop staring at ma willy, you honky faggot!" Billy retorted in the fake 'nigga' accent he often jokingly used, and slid the shower cubicle door shut. "OK, but mind you don't topple over in there!" Guy laughed back. The boys put their jeans back on, but the t-shirts still smelled of sweat, so they hung their towels around their necks and went back into the bedroom to collect their shoes. The room had been tidied, the bed made, and Susie had moved some of her things in. There were a few feminine touches added, including flowers, candles and perfume bottles on the dressing table. The cheval mirror had been repositioned, angled to face a corner of the bed. But the thing that surprised them was that on the pillows were handcuffs - the sort with leather wrist straps, joined by a long chain threaded around the middle upright of the brass bed frame. "Hi boys. Nice shower? I thought after all that hard work you deserved a treat." Susie stood in the doorway, dressed for rape. She had on a sheer black lacy camisole which tied up the front in little bows. From the bottom hung suspenders to which were attached black shiny stockings, framing her naked, smooth, hairless slit. The outfit was set off with black, high-heeled sandals with straps above the ankles, and to crown it all, a black leather studded collar with a chain which dangled between her breasts. The boys' expressions must have been a picture, because Susie laughed - a sexy little giggle that made the boy's excitement even worse. Susie strolled - or rather wiggled - past them to stand by the side of the bed. "Boys! I thought after all that exertion, you deserved to unwind a little. A nice shower, and then slip into something more comfortable - ME!" She opened her arms expansively, and giggled again. "Don't worry - I won't resist. I have these little toys" - she pointed to the cuffs - "which aren't just for show." She slid onto the bed. "You see, when my hands are in these" - she slipped one hand into a cuff - "I'm quite unable to struggle. And when I use this" - she clipped the chain on her collar onto the brass bed frame, rolled onto her back and slipped her free hand into the other cuff - "I can't even move my head very far. I just have to take whatever's coming to me! Why a boy could do unspeakable things and I'd only be able to submit to the outrage and cry out feebly." She smiled, a picture of total sex and debauchery. "Now boys, what do you think of Susie's little show. Get your clothes off - I think I've made your nice young cocks hard, judging by the bulges in your jeans, but I want to be sure." Guy immediately unzipped his jeans, and peeled them off with his underpants. ("That's good" Billy thought, "for someone who wasn't interested a few hours ago!") His young cock was rigid, upright and throbbing gently, almost brushing his belly just below his navel. "Mmmm, nice!" Susie purred. "Come over here and let me have a closer look." Guy obeyed, moving to the head end of the bed. The cuffs gave Susie just enough movement to reach out, and take hold of his cock. She stroked him gently with her manicured fingers, and his cock twitched with pleasure, making him moan out loud. She pulled him towards her, and he climbed onto the bed, leaning over her. She drew his cock towards her mouth, lying back on the pillow as he pressed closer. Finally she smiled, pursed her lips, pulled it up against her mouth and kissed the tip. Then she looked up at his face, licked her lips very seductively, and then slowly slid her mouth around his cock, sucking him in. He gasped as she strummed him with her tongue. His cock began twitching in her mouth, so she pulled back. "Easy tiger! Are you ready to come already?" "If you do that much more, I will!" Guy gasped. "OK" she smiled, then immediately pulled him back into her mouth. Guy moaned loudly, as she stroked up and down his shaft with her wet mouth. He leaned forward, pushing his cock into her throat, and Susie didn't seem to object. When she used her tongue again, he began crying out. After about a minute, she slid her mouth right onto his cock, until his balls touched her chin, sucked gently and swirled her tongue around him. "I'm coming, I'm coming" Guy cried out. Susie laughed, the sound muffled by his throbbing cock in her mouth. The first spurt hit the back of her throat, then another and another. Guy was moaning incoherently, gripping the bed frame tightly with both hands. As his spasms subsided, she pulled back, allowing his still-twitching cock to emerge, and a dribble of semen escaped from the corner of her mouth. She grinned up at him, then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, showing him a pool of his juices, which she then swallowed. Guy, still gasping, pulled back and knelt on the edge of the bed. "Isn't that better, now you've off-loaded all that pent-up cum? Why don't you put your fingers in my pussy, and see how wet I am? Then you could try licking me for a while and make me even wetter. Now" - she turned to face Billy - "how about you, black boy?" All through this display, Billy had been watching, fascinated. As Guy began first to stroke and then to lick Susie's pussy, Billy moved up the other side of the bed. Susie gazed up at his smooth, dark chocolate body with its firm muscles, broad shoulders and tight, narrow waist, with undisguised lust. Their eyes locked, and she licked her lips, which were still coated with Guy's semen. Then her eyes fluttered closed and her mouth opened in a gasp as Guy obviously hit the spot. "Oh yes, Guy. That's just what I want!" She looked up again at Billy. "God you're gorgeous. And what are you going to do to me, black boy?" she whispered. "Ah's gonna fuck you, white lady" he responded, deliberately adopting his 'nigga' accent. "Oh God yes!" she sighed - though whether this was in response to Billy's words or Guy's tongue wasn't clear. She looked Billy in the eye. "Hope you've got a nice, big cock, black boy. Have you? A nice big, black nigga dick to fill little Susie up?" Billy leaned closer, climbing onto the bed. He gently cradled her head in his hands and kissed her mouth very softly - tasting a little of Guy's semen. He then proceeded to lick her neck and eyelids, and slide his tongue in her ear. "Ah's sure the lady won't be disappointed" he breathed, and Susie smiled. He sucked and nibbled at her earlobes and then returned to her neck. The unexpected tenderness surprised Susie, and mixed with the raunch of the situation, she became even more excited. Between her legs, Guy was stroking her thigh with one hand, whilst he had two fingers of the other one inside her, swirling around. His tongue made long licks along her slit, sometimes grazing her clit, sometimes deliberately missing it. It was driving her wild. Billy sat back and began to unlace Susie's camisole top. She gazed up at him, at the beautiful muscle definition in his shoulders and chest, at the long dark braids surrounding his face, at his big brown eyes. She regretted the cuffs - she wanted to run her hands over that dark, dark body. She contented herself with holding his arm and feeling the hardness of his muscles. Slowly, tantalisingly, he undid each bow, then spread the flimsy garment wide, on either side of her full breasts. Guy now changed position. "Throw me a pillow, Bill" he asked urgently. Billy obliged, and Guy lifted Susie's hips up and slid it underneath. He then knelt between her thighs, and made a strong stoke with his tongue tip, down from the front of her slit, between her outer lips, and around and over her clit (she cried out). Then around her inner lips twice, dipping into her vagina like a miniature cock (she moaned). Then over her perineum to her tight little anus. "Oh! Oh yes!" she gasped. He tongued around the tight hole for some time, before slipping a finger slowly but insistently into it. "Yes - yes - oh yes!" Satisfied with his experiment, Guy slid two other fingers back into her pussy and dipped his head to encircle her clit with his lips. Guy sucked Susie's clit, strumming the tip with his tongue, while his fingers in both holes twisted and slid in, out and around. He then set up a rocking motion, probing deep into her sphincter with his finger whilst his thumb rubbed and pressed on her perineum. Meanwhile, Billy sucked on each nipple in turn, licked around each breast, pressed them together and licked the crevice between them, and then up to her neck again. As he began kneading one breast firmly, brushing the nipple with his palm, he could see she was clearly about to come. Her patent stiletto heels were pressing hard into the bed, her knees wide apart as she tried to thrust her clit deeper into Guy's mouth. Her head was rolling from side to side, and she was moaning continuously. He could see her ribcage pumping like bellows, as her breasts rose and fell under his palm. He nuzzled in close, pressing his body against her and sucked her earlobe. He probed her ear with his tongue, and whispered "And now, ah's gonna fuck you, white lady, with my big, black cock!" Susie felt the orgasm start somewhere behind her navel. Her whole insides seemed to contract, while little sparks of lightning flashed back and forth between her clit and her nipples. Then the rest of her pussy and her anus joined in, rippling and throbbing in a wild vortex of sensations overwhelmed her body. Susie cried out. "Oh! Oh! Ohmygod! Oh God! OH!" Her head twisted and turned, restrained by its collar and chain. She screamed, and her whole body bucked wildly. She kept coming for almost half a minute, with Guy still sucking strongly on her clit, and finger-fucking both her holes. "Aah! Stop! STOP! PLEASE! Oh God!" she gasped at last. Guy stopped his ministrations and came up for air, leaving his fingers still embedded in her. Susie lay there, gasping for breath, while the world stopped spinning. Billy stroked her hair - which was soaked with perspiration - and gently kissed her face and neck, as little aftershocks rippled through her. She cried out again as Guy finally withdrew his fingers from her vagina, then tantalisingly slowly, the digit embedded in her anus. The two boys then lay either side of her, holding her and caressing her gently as her breathing slowed, and she regained a little of her composure. "Guy - that was fabulous" she panted. "You've paid me back for the blow job. I'll give you some more in a minute." She turned her head. "But first Billy - you're a shy boy, aren't you, still in your jeans. C'mon - you promised me your cock!" She pronounced the last word with a wicked relish. "Is it as big as you say? Show it to me! Now!" "Whatever the white lady wishes. And after she's seen it? How does the white lady want me to fuck her with it? In her mouth? In her juicy cunt? In her tight little pink ass?" Each phrase ended with an upward inflection, stressing the obscenities with an insolent leer. "Oh you rude nigga! Show me your cock and you can fuck me how you like" she said, defiantly. "OK white lady, you asked for it" he leered back Billy climbed off the bed, and slowly unzipped his jeans. As he peeled back the denim, Susie gasped. He wasn't wearing underpants, and his cock sprang up hard and strong. "Oh my GOD! You lied! That's not big, it's enormous! Oh Jesus Christ!" Billy's cock was certainly impressive - a good 10 inches long and thicker than Susie's wrist. He stepped out of his jeans, and moved back onto the bed. "Take a close look, white lady. This is what you wanted. This is what you gonna get!" With Billy's cock only inches from her face, Susie's excitement became tinged with more than a little worry. She'd had big cocks before, but nothing like this monster. Even the other black guys she'd gone with weren't hung like Billy. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around it. They didn't meet! God, how was she going to deal with this? "Er - maybe Guy should fuck me first?" she said in a slightly nervous voice. Billy smiled. "No, white lady, you said 'show me your cock and you can fuck me how you like!' Even called me a rude nigga. I think yo' white ass needs to be taught a lesson!" He took her hand from his cock, placing it back on the pillow. Then he slipped his arms under her body and lifted her down the bed, until the chain between the cuffs was taut and the one on her collar almost at the end of its travel. Then he smiled up at her. "'Fuck me how you like' - Hmm. OK white lady, git yo' mouth around this!" He straddled her body, then leaned close with one hand on the bedstead, the other pressing the tip of his cock against her lips. Pinned down, and barely able to move either her head or her arms, Susie had no choice but to let the monster probe her mouth. His pre-cum was salty, and she had to stretch her jaw and push her chin right back to allow him access. He eased it in very slowly, until she began to panic, her cry muffled by his cock. A little more rapidly than he had entered, he pulled out. There was a smear of lipstick and saliva for several inches along his cock, and he smiled with satisfaction. "Not bad, white lady. Looks like you can handle mo' black dick than you thought!" he grinned. "Wet me up some mo', missy. Then this is gonna go somewhere tight and juicy!" Two for the Price of One As Billy slid the big hard organ back into her gaping mouth, Susie contemplated the fucking she was about to get. She'd had lovers who were big - maybe 8 inches. Her biggest vibrator was about the same size. But Billy was bigger in every respect - most importantly, thicker. But there was nothing she could do about it - she'd asked him to fuck her before she'd known what she was letting herself in for. She could hardly cry rape, dressed and trussed as she was. However, the prospect of a serious monster cock inside her was almost as intimidating as it was exciting. Her sucking was clearly exciting him, and his cock began to throb. Then abruptly he pulled out of her mouth, clearly trying very hard to control himself. "Ooh, you white bitch. You almost sucked this poor black boy dry! Now you's gonna get the fucking you deserve. Open up, white lady - ah's a comin' in!" "Please" she said hoarsely "please be gentle! Use lots of lube - in the bedside drawer!" Guy slipped off the bed, retrieved 2 condoms and the tube of lubricant, smeared some on his fingers and then passed it to Billy. As Billy straddled Susie's chest, rolling on a condom that seemed several sizes too small for him and then applying the cool jelly around the rubber, Guy returned to her pussy. He licked her clit a couple of times, then dipped two lubed fingers back into her vagina, slipped an arm under her leg and re-inserted another digit into her anus. A few more licks and some dextrous fingerwork and Susie was squealing and wriggling in appreciation. Billy knelt up on the bed, towering menacingly over her, and Guy slid to one side, removing his fingers from Susie's vagina and bottom. "She's all yours, Bill. Just don't stretch her too much - I want some pussy too," he said. Billy carefully moved back between Susie's legs. Susie opened her legs wider. She glanced in the cheval mirror, and could just see an angled view of Billy, his tight bum muscles tense, his cock in his hand, being pointed at her pussy. "It won't fit! It'll never go in!" she thought in renewed panic. Then she felt the slippery head of his tightly-sheathed cock being pressed against her slit and then slowly slid backwards. He teased the opening of her vagina with its big, rounded tip, then moved it further back. "'Fuck me how you like.'" Billy mimicked her phrase in a high-pitched, girlie tone, and rested the head of his cock against her now-lubricated sphincter. "NO!" she cried out, "PLEASE! Not my bum! You're too big! Please, not there! Oh Christ NO!" "Then where you want this big nigga dick, lady?" "My pussy. Please - gently - fuck my pussy!" "OK white lady. Open wide - say 'Aaah'" crooned Billy. She opened her legs a little wider, but Billy put his palms on her inner thighs and pressed down hard to open them wider still, and she had to arch her back and tilt her pelvis up to comply. His cock-head pressed against her inner lips. "Gotta spread 'em good if you wanna ride ma rocket!" he grinned down at her. Then she closed her eyes and gasped as he pushed. She could feel the rounded tip gradually opening her up, but beyond the point where the head normally slips in she could still feel the diameter increasing. With barely an inch inside her, she was opened more than ever before. "A - A - AH!" she gasped. Her eyelids fluttered open, and Billy was grinning down at her. "No. The word is 'Aaaah'" he grinned, and pushed a little harder. At the same time, Guy slipped his hand between their bodies, and started stroking her clit. His other hand slid under her thigh, and he resumed his anal probing. The stretching sensation became intense, 'til she thought she could take no more - and then beyond. The pressure on her clit and anus added to the complex sensations coming from her abdomen. She felt utterly helpless as Billy continued to slide his cock into her - pulling, stretching her like never before. The last time her pussy had been stretched like this was when she'd given birth to Gemma, and she'd worked hard since then to restore the tightness. She was now being overwhelmed by the feeling of being slowly and utterly filled, as he sank deeper and deeper, deeper and thicker than any cock she had ever had, stretching her in the very depths of her vagina. "Uuh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped. His cock seemed to be even thicker at the base than at the head, so there was no point of respite when the stretching stopped. She felt that this monster was going to split her apart. She was beginning to feel pain as her opening was made even wider. Then she felt his hips make contact with her thighs, and the pressure on her clit increased as his body pressed against Guy's fingers. He was all the way in. Her vagina had swallowed the whole length of him. She let out a long sigh - "Aaaaaah!" Billy leaned over her, his arms either side of her chest, and grinned. "Big enough for the white lady?" Before she could reply, he pulled back and thrust in a fraction, making her catch her breath. "Right," she thought, "two can play at that game" and she squeezed her pussy muscles around him, proud of the control she could exert even now, stretched almost to tearing-point, after years of pelvic floor exercises. "Oh Oh Oh!" he cried out. "Tight enough for the horny nigger?" she gasped back. "Lady, you'se asking for trouble, and I'm the one to give it!" Billy replied with a wicked grin. He pulled back a little more rapidly than he had entered, and thrust back in at the same speed. Then he did it again, a little quicker still. With a cock that size he couldn't miss her G-spot, and it was unsurprising that Susie gasped with each thrust and withdrawal - half with discomfort, half with a rising excitement. She lifted her heels off the mattress, and wrapped her long legs around him, encircling his waist and pressing her sharp heels, like spurs, into his bottom. As a result, the next thrust was deeper still, and she cried out. Billy started crooning in her ear "And all because - the lady loves - black - cock!" thrusting with each word he emphasised. They were finding a natural rhythm, but while Billy had the breath and stamina to make jokes, all Susie could manage was "Uh! Uh! Uh!" in time with his thrusts. She was concentrating on opening her legs as wide as she could. Even so, each thrust carried her up the bed, and the fit was so tight that each withdrawal dragged her back down, tugging at her neck chain and partly choking her. Then things suddenly got more complicated. Guy adjusted the rhythm of his clit-stroking to be in time with Billy's thrusting, and then inserted a second digit into her tight sphincter. She squealed, and a little tremor ran through her body. As Guy began to twist and thrust with his fingers at the same tempo, she was again heading for sensual overload. But suddenly Billy stopped. He leaned back on his heels, and pulled right out of her, making her give a gasp of concern and disappointment. He unwrapped her legs from his body, gestured for Guy to pull back too, and then effortlessly lifted her up and flipped her onto her front. To keep her hot, he put his hand into her pussy, and then ran his fingers through her slit from front to back, sliding across her perineum and anus, which he rubbed with his fingertip. Misunderstanding his actions, Susie cried out in panic. "I said NO! Don't try to put it in my arse, PLEASE!" Billy slid onto the bed beside her, stroked her hair and trailed a finger along her lower lip. "Lady, it never even crossed ma mind. But now you mention it.." and then laughed at the look of alarm on her face. He straightened the chains on her restraints, then said "Git yo' tight little white ass in the air" - her eyes widened - "I's comin' in underneath baby, an' I want you to wriggle yo' sweet pussy down ma dick." Relieved that he just wanted to change position, she lifted up on all fours, and he slid his shiny athletic frame under her. She straddled his hips, but the restraints would barely allow her to kneel upright - she couldn't reach his cock with her hands. "Take these off for me" she asked "then I can guide your cock up me." "No need, Lady" said Billy, "Ah'll do that for ya. All you has to do is push yo' sweet lil' pink pussy down on me." He lifted his cock upright, placing the tip at her entrance, and she carefully and slowly pressed her body down. It was like being impaled, and she marvelled at how long it took until her buttocks came to rest on his thighs. In this position the penetration was even deeper, if that was possible, and she let out a long "oooooh!" "Guy, will you please resume yo' sterling efforts at the Lady's rear entrance?" Billy asked. Before Susie could say anything, first one, then a second finger were re-inserted, twisted and turned. She was beginning to go wild with the powerful sensations from both orifices, and started to ride Billy's pole harder and faster. Each monster thrust was a powerful cocktail of sensations - intense pleasure and a little erotic pain. She was really getting into the rhythm when Guy abruptly pulled his clever fingers out of her, just as she'd slithered down to the base of Billy's slippery cock. Then suddenly she felt Guy shift on the bed, and a hand on her shoulder. He kissed her neck, and then pushed her forward, towards Billy's face. She took the opportunity to kiss her "horny nigger" but was still wondering what Guy was up to when Billy wrapped his strong arms round her. A second later she felt the unmistakable sensation of a cock-head being pressed against her anus. "NO!" she cried out, and tried to sit up, but Billy held her down, and Guy pressed hard into her back. And into her back passage. Fortunately, Guy's finger work had loosened her up, and he'd used copious amounts of lube, so after a token resistance, which hurt a little, her sphincter surrendered and let the invader in. She let out a series of cries and moans as Guy's cock stretched her dark tunnel, made even tighter by the stretch in her cunt. Ignoring her protests, Guy slowly entered her with his full length, until his pubic hairs pressed on her buttocks. Now Susie was pinned on two spikes, sandwiched between two horny boys intent on simultaneously enjoying her body. She had imagined sucking Guy off again while Billy fucked her, or maybe fucking them serially, but not this. "Now this, Lady, is what we call double penetration. You should be able to feel our cocks rubbing together through the walls of yo' cunt and ass" Billy grinned mischievously up at her. Suzy's eyes smarted with running mascara, and she felt as if her entire abdomen was being stretched in all directions. "AH! It's also called - AH! - anal rape!" Susie replied with some annoyance. "I said 'NO'!" "Sssh white lady! Just hold on and see how you enjoy the ride. Anyway, I thought yo' ass was off limits just to us niggas. Ain't no reason why a nice, well-behaved little white boy shouldn't plug that hole for ya!" Susie's pussy and arse were gripping the boys' cocks very tightly. The sensations were overwhelmingly intense - a blend of pleasure and pain. She'd had anal sex several times before, but it had never been particularly successful, and she'd never tried double penetration. This was something entirely new, entirely wild - and more than a bit worrying. Slowly and carefully both boys started a rocking motion, creating small movements of their cocks inside her holes, causing her to loosen up a little, and the sensations to become more pleasurable. Billy was kissing her, one hand stoking her hair and the other rubbing across her tits. Guy kept kissing her neck and shoulders, and then reached around her body to cup her mound and start to stroke her clit. The needle on her internal sensation-meter swung over strongly into the pleasure zone, and she moaned deep in her throat. Encouraged, Guy slowly eased back a couple of inches, and thrust again, all the way in. Wow! Then he hugged really close, and with one hand on her pussy and the other on a breast began to pull her body up. She followed his lead, rising about halfway up Billy's cock before sinking down again. Then Guy pulled back again, further this time, until just the head of his cock was inside her, and pushed back firmly, whilst still strumming her clit. At the same time Billy used his strong abdominal muscles to move his giant cock around inside her - just a small movement, all that was really possible given his size and her tightness, but one that put extra pressure on her G-spot. She cried out. Then Guy again lifted her up Billy's cock, higher this time, and then firmly down. Then several things happened in very quick succession. She could feel the orgasm building in her. "Frig my clit! Frig my clit!" she gasped. Guy was just on the back stroke, pulling out almost all the way. He rubbed her clit in long strokes, and thrust his cock back in quite hard. As he did so, he cried out, and she felt the strong contractions in her arse that told her that Guy couldn't hold on any longer. His youthful cries in her ear brought her own orgasm closer. After a few seconds he and Billy somehow managed to lift her up again, so that the tip of Billy's cock emerged from her cunt, and he had to hold it upright with his hand. She moaned with frustration at being so empty at such a moment, and then cried out in amazement as she was pulled down hard onto the full length of his cock. The world went into slow motion as a series of dramatic and powerful sensations overwhelmed her body. Her G-spot throbbed, and her cunt went into ripples of delight. Her clit seemed to explode, and electric shocks coursed through her, swirling in her abdomen, across her breasts, through her nipples. Guy's cock still throbbed in her arse, which responded by going into wild spasms, gripping and releasing the intruding flesh. And she came, violently, dramatically, just as Billy's cock pulsed powerfully in her cunt, and he cried out loudly. Within moments, all three of them were in the throes of mutual orgasm. When she regained consciousness, she was sprawled across Billy's chest, with Guy lying along her back. She was giggling uncontrollably like a schoolgirl, and experiencing some wild shudders. Her whole body seemed to tingle, like she'd just been struck by lightning. Slowly, carefully, Guy eased his now-limp cock from her anus, while Billy held her tightly against his broad chest, kissed her eyelids and stroked her hair and shoulders. Their bodies were slick with perspiration, and all she could hear was heavy breathing and birdsong. Then she realised she'd left the window open. She giggled again - the neighbours already had a pretty good idea of what she got up to. Now they had some more to gossip about. Two for the Price of One Vor'ek moved with patient confidence through the halls of the demon's keep, situated deep within the Dark Forest this might fortress belonged to the fearsome demon Gorash, its reputation was infamous and all who knew its name cowered in fear, save for one. Vor'ek. It was rumoured that he was the most powerful being to walk the forest yet his true notoriety came from his reputation as the breaker. It was said that Vor'ek could break any beast or creature in the forest and that nothing could stand against him. Vor'ek was a Drakkas; half-demon, half human. He was not as large as a regular demon nor did he have the demonic hue of energy that surrounded them but unlike a demon he was not tethered to the Realm of Darkness. He did not require a link to the demonic realm and could move within the Dark Forest freely. Seeing a demon like creature walking around freely was always something to be frightened of. His skin was smooth and hairless with a light crimson sheen, he sported an athletic build and stood taller than most creatures in the forest. He had two horns protruding from his head, sharp talons on his fingers and a long thick tail extending outward from his lower back. His face although mostly human was lessened so by the ominous fiery glow of his eyes. The goblins that served the demon of this keep cowered as he approached but couldn't help staring in awe at his passing. He continued his journey deeper into the bowels of the keep and directly into the dungeon. Feminine screams echoed through the downward spiraling staircase, they became louder as he approached. When he arrived at the bottom level he spied the source of the screams. Two female faeries were poised side by side, their hands were extended outward defensively . Their eyes glowed golden yellow with power and their gossamer wings fluttered at their backs. One was a dark haired brunette and the other a fiery redhead, their beauty, truly was the lustful fantasy of any mortal man. A bolt of demonic energy from the other side of the room collided with the pair, a golden hue of energy radiated from them and met the bolt with equal force but the result still caused the two much pain they screamed in unison as they tried to defend themselves. Vor'ek could sense their will fading but the demon was using so much of its power to break them it seemed such a waste of time. "Ah Vor'ek you have finally arrived, as you can see my guests are not being cooperative" it commented with annoyance. The demon's voice resonated within the small chamber, its deep baritone rumbling in the walls. An inferno of fire burned brightly on the wall where the demon was situated, its form was only a representation of its complete glory depicted by the flames. It fired another bolt of energy again with the same result. "How did you manage to capture a pair of faeries? It was my understanding they never left the glade." Vor'ek inquired. "Ah yes, well these two were on their way to a gathering of sorts. I was monitoring the area and was able to intercept them mid-flight transporting them directly into my trap." The demon smirked at his triumph. Vor'ek noted the demonic inscriptions on the floor of the dungeon, they resonated evil and corruption for the time being this trap would keep them from leaving the keep. Gorash fired another bolt of energy in anger the shield protecting the faery women held strong. "Gorash my friend you should know that faery are highly resistant to demonic energy, you are wasting your time and energy." He commented casually. "That's where you come in Vor'ek, I hear you can break anything, that your skills are unmatched by any other." It explained. Vor'ek ignored the comment. "What do you want from them anyway Gorash, faeries have no power that any demon could use. You are wasting your power on a fruitless task" Vor'ek explained. "Ah but faeries are the secret keepers of the forest they have the knowledge that could set me free upon this world, so that I may bring death and destruction to all." He laughed maniacally. Vor'ek rolled his eyes he'd heard that song and dance from many demons before yet none had ever accomplished such a feat. "My friend if you ever gained such knowledge you wouldn't even know where to begin. I bet you'd stumble over your own pride and impale yourself on your own ego before you stepped foot out of this disgusting hole you call a keep." He smirked, taunting Gorash. The demon's fiery face contorted into a look of disgust. "Hehehe, they told me you were cocky but they didn't tell me you were a comedian as well." The demon's face transformed into a wide smirk, amused with Vor'ek's banter. "Name your price and after you have given me what I want you shall have it." Vor'ek thought for a moment, any payment from a demon was never without consequences by their very nature demons were evil, deceitful. One had to take care. "I want them." He pointed at the two faeries, their eyes lit up at his acknowledgment of their presence, with Gorash they sported a look of determination but they knew how to fight a demon, Vor'ek however, had the outward appearance of a demon but was something much more. They looked at each other briefly; fear in their eyes. Vor'ek smiled back satisfied with their response. "Truly? That is all you ask for, well my friend then consider them yours, if you give me what I want. If not however, then I can always find another to complete the task, perhaps one less disrespectful." It jeered. "Yes they are all I ask for and you will not find any other capable of this task and should you threaten me again demon just remember that although in your own realm you are all powerful, in this realm I am the alpha." He shot back. The demon laughed loudly again amused by his response. "Well then we have a deal, get to work I am not a patient demon." He ordered. "My art requires patience and privacy, if you would be so kind." Vor'ek motioned his hand in a gesture of dismissal. "How dare you command me! To think I have put up with you in my presence for this long!" he growled angrily. A bolt of demonic energy blasted out of the inferno, this time directed at Vor'ek. Vor'ek placed his hand in front of him allowing it to make direct contact with his palm. The bolt sizzled harmlessly as it was absorbed by his skin. The demon's face transformed into a look of shock. "Be warned Gorash, I am not a simple creature of this forest, nothing has challenged my power and lived, you would be wise to head my council." He warned. The demon huffed in response but the inferno of flames died down until the chamber was only filled with the faint glow emanating from his two victims. "Such a fool, he had no idea what he has." Vor'ek smirked and turned his attention to the frightened pair. "Did he?" he directed his question to the frightened pair. "Gorash had no idea that he had captured the two faery priestess's of Lightborne. Well, his loss I guess."Vor'ek added. He moved closer to his victims stalking them like prey, circling them, inspecting them for the kill. He smiled. "You won't be needing these anymore my dearlings" he told them. Vor'ek approached both of them and reached out with one hand each pointed toward them. The aura of their magic shone brighter in a vain attempt to defend themselves. Vor'ek paused a moment only an inch away from their shaking bodies, he then smiled and reached forward passing through their barrier of protection unhindered. He touched both of them on the arm they leapt back in shock as they were not used to something being able to penetrate their protection. "How did you do that?" The red head shrieked. "No demon has ever broken our magic" The brunette added. Vor'ek smirked at their confusion obviously these two were not aware of his existence and his capabilities. Without warning several tentacles shot from his back and grappled the pair. Each faery now had one tentacle around each wrist and ankle gripping them tightly and forcing them against the nearby wall. The ends of the tentacles themselves could be morphed in many different shapes, they were strong and they could be extended or retracted at will. Very few knew of their existence and their usefulness because Vor'ek kept them hidden behind his cloak. Vor'ek could feel every touch as if each tentacle were an extension of himself, right now he enjoyed the feel of their soft flawless skin. Because he had no other sexual organs these tentacles were the instruments in which he enjoyed pleasures of the flesh. Now that both Faeries were incapacitated, he started undressing them. They struggled physically against his tendrils attempting to throw his hands off. With slow deliberation Vor'ek removed each piece simultaneously with both hands mirroring each other. The mounting anticipation made the experience all the more pleasurable. When he was finished both naked beauties stood before him, Vor'ek marveled at their beautifully sculpted forms, the perfect way their breasts rose and fell in unison, the thin layer of sweat on their white marble skin. "You will not get what the demon wants from us." The brunette spoke again her voice with a new sense of determination. "We would rather perish than allow that demon to walk free among the world." The redhead joined in. Seeing their defiance only made him more determined to break them. "I already know that such a secret must be given willingly and also each of you are working in unison to strengthen each others mental defense. No my little winged friends I will use you against each other, only then will you give me what I need." Their eyes widened at his explanation, only now they were beginning to understand. Vor'ek erected an additional shield around the room, he didn't want any uninvited guest interrupting his work. Vor'ek moved closer to the redhead and placed his hand around her throat choking her slightly. Then he sent a bolt of energy through his tentacles causing her to writhe around in pain. "If you kill her you won't get anything" The brunette warned. "Kill her? Of course not, but if you do not comply with my wishes I will cause her a lot of pain." To emphasise the fact he sent another bolt through her. She screamed out in pain with tears streaming down her eyes. "Aleria!" The brunette screamed. Well, now he had one name at least. He ceased his attack and released his grip slightly Aleria whimpered softly. "Ah, so Aleria is it? Such a pretty name. And what might yours be?" he asked almost politely, she hesitated and he gripped Aleria tighter. She understood. "Nerian. My name is Nerian" She sighed defeated by his tactics. "No matter how much pain you cause me Nerian or I will not tell you the secret." Aleria explained weakly. "We shall see my dear, but first, a game, I know how faeries love to have fun." Vorek jested. Keeping his grip tight, he pushed Aleria toward Nerian so they were face to face. "If you do what I ask then you will be rewarded with pleasure, if you do not, well, I'm sure you know what's going to happen. Also if you attempt to escape or attack me in any way the penalty will be much worse. Let's begin. Aleria give Nerian a kiss." He commanded. Vor'ek loosened the grip of his tentacles slightly allowing her to move more freely, Aleria leaned forward and gave Nerian a light peck on the check. "I'm sure you can do better than that. Come now, on the lips." Aleria looked back at Vor'ek defiantly. He sighed audibly send another bolt of pain to Nerian this time, she screamed out in pain thrashing against the tentacles still holding her in place. "The pain doesn't stop until you do as I ask." He explained again. Aleria quickly leant forward again and kissed Nerian on the lips Vor'ek ceased the pain and sent through a bolt of pleasure instead. Nerian moaned in response, Aleria seemed slightly confused by the change in her friend's behaviour but continued the kiss. Nerian's tongue involuntarily slithered out of her mouth and licked along the edge of Aleria's lips. Vor'ek deciding to not let the other miss out extended the same treatment to Aleria, the effect was almost immediate, she moaned into her companion's mouth and her own tongue leapt from her mouth to meet up with her friends, they were now moaning in unison, a duet of blissful harmony. Faeries were sexual creatures by nature and responded to any sensual touch positively. Vor'ek took pride in watching his magic work, few could resist his power. Abruptly he ceased the feelings of pleasure, both of them stopped suddenly and attempted to regain their composure; they stared at each other meekly embarrassed by their actions. "Don't be embarrassed my dears this is only a game after all and aren't we already having so much fun." He commented. "Now Aleria, I think poor Nerian's breasts are cold from the unreasonable accommodations we have been placed in perhaps you should remedy the situation." He coaxed. Vor'ek loosened the tentacles holding Aleria's arms almost completely, Aleria understood she placed her hands on her companions breasts and kneaded them gently, she tried to make the actions as non-sexual as possible but Vor'ek send pleasure through his tentacles again to Nerian bringing forth her moans of pleasure. He then used two additional tentacles on Aleria's breasts, they massaged her own by mirroring the movements of her hands on Nerian and through his tentacles he could fully appreciate the soft fullness of her breasts. Aleria caught onto his lesson of mutual pleasure, Whatever Aleria did to the Nerian she also received the same in return, her hands moved with greater purpose and direction. "Use your mouth Aleria." He commanded. Aleria leaned forward with only a slight amount of hesitation and latched onto Nerians right nipple, Aleria continued the massage with her hands and Vor'ek's tenaicles did the same. Vor'ek regriped Aleria with one tentacle by latching around her waist, he then positioned her into the air vertically but still allowed her access to Nerian's ripe breasts. Aleria stopped her ministrations as she was lifted into the air unsure of his intentions. "Continue" He commanded again. Vor'ek forced the two tentacles working on Aleria to excrete a small fluid, this fluid was very similar to the seed of a human man, he then used them on her breasts to mimic her tongue they gave her the same treatment she was giving her friend, Aleria yelped in shock but her screams were muffled in Nerians ample breasts. When Vor'ek had his fill of Aleria's breasts he pulled them apart and positioned Nerian in mid-air like her friend. He repositioned Aleria so she was facing the ceiling with her legs spread and moved Nerian closer to her so that her head was now in between Alerias legs. "It's time for you to return the favour Nerian, Kiss her on the lips." He commanded. Nerian hesitated but pleasure he was pulsing through her body made it difficult for her to resist, she dove in eagerly lapping at Alerias already moist nether-lips. Nerian worked quickly licking up and down her slit keeping her companion in a state of absolute bliss, Aleria's eyes were closed and she moaned softly in pleasure, her hips moved in time to Nerians's tongue. Vor'ek used one of his tentacles to mimic Nerian's tongue on her own nether lips, through it he could taste her as if his own tongue was sampling her delights, Vor'ek had sampled many in his lifetime but they did not compare many to the delicacy of faery juices. The sensitive tips of his tenticles enjoyed every stroke of her pre-moistened slit. Nerian also seemed to understand what he was trying to teach. Nerian changed her strokes in accordance with her own needs and she plunged her tongue as far into Aleria as she could then darted in and out of her, Vor'ek followed suit with his own tentacle matching her speed and depth. When Nerian had sated her own need for penetration she moved her tongue onto Aleria's clit and began slow gentle strokes up and down, again Vor'ek followed her actions pleased with her compliance. Nerian increased the pace of her strokes and Aleria's body shook with pleasure, her back arched as her climax neared. Not to be outdone, Vor'ek matched her movement with his tentacle on Nerian to produce a similar effect. With perfect timing both of them climaxed simultaneously, the cacophony of screams were a symphony of bliss and Vor'ek was the conductor. He allowed them a short time to recover quickly before continuing. It seemed his gamble had paid off, long ago he discovered that when a faery reached a climax the inner barrier in her mind weakened, allowing access to any secrets, it was this very reason why so many had failed to extract information in the past. Their minds had definitely weakened but not enough for him to retrieve what he needed, besides he wasn't done playing with his toys yet. Vor'ek repositioned them so they were face to face, still in midair with Nerian looking skyward this time and Aleria pointed to the ground, he pulled them together so that they were mere inches from each other and small beads of sweat dripped from Aleria on to Nerian. Their eyes were glazed and their faces showed the exhaustion from their recent exertions. Vor'ek decided to give them something to keep their minds and mouths busy. He morphed his two favourite tentacles into the shape of a thick and hard male member he offered one to each girl. They knew what needed to be done and in their current state he could tell there would be no more resistance. He guided his member's toward their awaiting mouths pushing at their lips gently, they both opened up with only a small amount of persuasion and began to suck on them gently, their small mouths worked efficiently and effectively. As time wore on the enthusiasm in their task increased. Vor'ek grunted and growled as they eagarly pleased his pulsating members. Because his tentacles doubled as sexual organs they also had the capability to release his seed. He used another two tentacles on both of their love buds while they worked. Their attentions brought him closer and closer until he felt his impending release, he timed it so they climaxed with him and watched in satisfaction as his seed pumped out of his tendrils and into their hungry awaiting mouths, they nearly choked but he held them in tightly as he spurted his seed in their throats deeply. He pulled both his tentacles out before they finished their final pump and made sure both faeries received a nice coating of his seed on their angelic faces. Vor'ek only gave them a brief moment to recover before swapping his spent tentacles around. He positioned Nerian around the opposite way so that both Nerian and Aleria had access to each others post-climaxed nether-lips. He encouraged them to pleasure each other by forcing them closer together. They complied willing with both of them diving into each others mound without hesitation, they both latched onto each others clit lapping and sucking hungrily. He used two unspent tentacles to slowly push their way into each of their entrances. The simultaneous feeling of penetrating both of them at the same time was almost indescribable. They were both tight and moist each of them giving him muscle twitched around his two engorged members with slow deliberation, Vorek impaled them as far as he could go. When their tight accommodating love canal became accustom to his size he pushed in and out of them simultaneously. He started slowly at first but gradually built up to hard, fast and very deep strokes. Their cries of pleasure were synchronised with each inward push. They climaxed in unison both pulsing around him perfectly. He paused a moment concentrating on each squeeze of their muscles as they convulsed around his throbbing tentacles. When they came down from their high he knew there was but one last prize he had not taken. He shaped two more tentacles slightly thinner and smaller and eased them slowly into the tight puckered stars of their backsides. With great patience he filled them up completely and with gentle persuasion again Vor'ek encouraged them to continue working with their mouths whilst he pumped in and out of them. Before long both were climaxing around him again, each tentacle was gripped like a vice their combined climax brought his own and they both received yet another equal share of his hot warm seed deep within their core and bowels. Two for the Price of One Both of their inner mental barriers had been shattered and their minds were fully open to him. He grasped onto the knowledge the demon was after and summoned him back again. "Well? Did you get it?" The demon huffed angrily, the demon could probably tell by the lack of clothing on the faeries and the smell in the air exactly how he managed to retrieve the information. Vor'ek nodded and recited the ritual and components required. In their weakened state Vor'ek was easily able to cast a sleep spell on his two new acquisitions. He carried them to his caravan extremely happy with the results of his deal, what the demon didn't know was the ritual was only temporary and there were a great deal more secrets locked away in their pretty little minds. Vor'ek couldn't wait to pick them out one session at a time.