Spirit of the Wild Seed
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,936
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter Three
After Elizabeth had come back to her senses, she pushed Tara and Antonious back, standing erect once more. “What’s going on?” she asked, crossing her arms against her chest.
Tara smiled, her eyes twinkling softly in the subdued light of the room. “Shall I tell her, or you?” she asked Antonious with a wink.
Shrugging, he spoke, his drawl making his words slow ever so slightly. “I guess I could tell her.” he said, standing and moving towards Elizabeth once more. “You see,” he started, lifting one hand to move a stray lock of her hair back into place, “I hired Tara here for the day and night. We were just getting things warmed up when we saw you coming across the street”
Antonious trailed off, but Tara quickly chimed in. “When I saw you, I couldn’t help but remember what happened this morning.” Instinctively, Tara licked her lips, remembering Elizabeth’s taste. “So, I asked Antonious here if he’d mind sharing.” Pausing, she lifted a hand to Elizabeth’s collar bone, touching it softly before letting her hand slowly drop. “we’re both ready for you…” this time, she trailed off, lowering her hand to her slit, coming back up with her fingertips covered in her own juices. With her other hand, she found Elizabeth’s hand, directing it to the throbbing hard penis between Antonious’ legs.
As her hand touched Antonious’ flesh, Elizabeth quickly looked down, gasping at it’s size. “Oh my! You are ready aren’t you?!” she stammered, in awe of both the length, and girth of the member in her hand. Remembering how long it had been since she last was with a man made her body quiver with need. Slowly she lifted her hand from the cock, taking Tara’s wrist and plunged her cum-covered fingers into her own mouth, sucking the fluid off.
Tara smiled, winking at Antonious. Her own hand found the penis this time, slowly running moving up and down along it’s length.
With his hands free, Antonious took it upon himself to begin to unlace the front of Elizabeth’s corset. As it fell to the ground, he could easily see the large nipples underneath the dressing gown, hard and engorged; betraying just how turned on she really was. “I see that Tara and I aren’t the only ones anticipating this activity.” he said, his voice full of laughter
Blushing, Elizabeth retrieved her hands, lowering her dress down her shoulders, the fabric falling about her body and landing in a crude ring on the ground.
Tara looked at Elizabeth’s tanned skin, the areolas dark against the lighter flesh. Dark hair hung to her mid-back, slightly curly. Further south, a patch of very curly hair of the same color grew.
Slightly embarrassed at being nude in front of a stranger - who was quite obviously turned on by her (judging by his erection) - Elizabeth wrapped her arms about herself, almost as if hiding herself from them.
“Come on ‘Beth!” Tara exclaimed, taking her friend’s hands and leading her over to sit upon the bed. “Close your eyes and let him show you that there’s nothing to fear.”
Elizabeth nodded slowly, and laid back onto the bed, resting her head on the soft pillows. As she lay there, Antonious moved to the end of the bed, kneeling. Slowly, Elizabeth’s legs spread, her feet sliding back and her knees raising.
Tara took a position by Elizabeth’s head, her fingers slowly finding the other’s nipples, pinching and rubbing them softly.
Once Elizabeth’s legs were spread, Antonious slowly parted the hair and spread the lips of her cunt, the pink flesh beyond smiling up at him. Slowly he ran a tentative finger along the length of her innards, sending her into a spasm of moans and pleasure. Smiling, he winked at Tara and leaned down, this time running his tongue along Elizabeth’s flesh.
Again, she moaned, barely able to keep herself from bucking away from him.
“See what I mean?” Tara asked, not expecting a response from her moaning friend. Smirking to herself, she tapped Antonious on the shoulder, merely nodding when he looked up.
Antonious nodded and sat up.
Elizabeth began to whimper as he moved away, having been enjoying the pleasure he was giving her. However, her eyes shot open and a long drawn out moan escaped her as Antonious slid himself within her.
Tara smiled, her eyes twinkling softly in the subdued light of the room. “Shall I tell her, or you?” she asked Antonious with a wink.
Shrugging, he spoke, his drawl making his words slow ever so slightly. “I guess I could tell her.” he said, standing and moving towards Elizabeth once more. “You see,” he started, lifting one hand to move a stray lock of her hair back into place, “I hired Tara here for the day and night. We were just getting things warmed up when we saw you coming across the street”
Antonious trailed off, but Tara quickly chimed in. “When I saw you, I couldn’t help but remember what happened this morning.” Instinctively, Tara licked her lips, remembering Elizabeth’s taste. “So, I asked Antonious here if he’d mind sharing.” Pausing, she lifted a hand to Elizabeth’s collar bone, touching it softly before letting her hand slowly drop. “we’re both ready for you…” this time, she trailed off, lowering her hand to her slit, coming back up with her fingertips covered in her own juices. With her other hand, she found Elizabeth’s hand, directing it to the throbbing hard penis between Antonious’ legs.
As her hand touched Antonious’ flesh, Elizabeth quickly looked down, gasping at it’s size. “Oh my! You are ready aren’t you?!” she stammered, in awe of both the length, and girth of the member in her hand. Remembering how long it had been since she last was with a man made her body quiver with need. Slowly she lifted her hand from the cock, taking Tara’s wrist and plunged her cum-covered fingers into her own mouth, sucking the fluid off.
Tara smiled, winking at Antonious. Her own hand found the penis this time, slowly running moving up and down along it’s length.
With his hands free, Antonious took it upon himself to begin to unlace the front of Elizabeth’s corset. As it fell to the ground, he could easily see the large nipples underneath the dressing gown, hard and engorged; betraying just how turned on she really was. “I see that Tara and I aren’t the only ones anticipating this activity.” he said, his voice full of laughter
Blushing, Elizabeth retrieved her hands, lowering her dress down her shoulders, the fabric falling about her body and landing in a crude ring on the ground.
Tara looked at Elizabeth’s tanned skin, the areolas dark against the lighter flesh. Dark hair hung to her mid-back, slightly curly. Further south, a patch of very curly hair of the same color grew.
Slightly embarrassed at being nude in front of a stranger - who was quite obviously turned on by her (judging by his erection) - Elizabeth wrapped her arms about herself, almost as if hiding herself from them.
“Come on ‘Beth!” Tara exclaimed, taking her friend’s hands and leading her over to sit upon the bed. “Close your eyes and let him show you that there’s nothing to fear.”
Elizabeth nodded slowly, and laid back onto the bed, resting her head on the soft pillows. As she lay there, Antonious moved to the end of the bed, kneeling. Slowly, Elizabeth’s legs spread, her feet sliding back and her knees raising.
Tara took a position by Elizabeth’s head, her fingers slowly finding the other’s nipples, pinching and rubbing them softly.
Once Elizabeth’s legs were spread, Antonious slowly parted the hair and spread the lips of her cunt, the pink flesh beyond smiling up at him. Slowly he ran a tentative finger along the length of her innards, sending her into a spasm of moans and pleasure. Smiling, he winked at Tara and leaned down, this time running his tongue along Elizabeth’s flesh.
Again, she moaned, barely able to keep herself from bucking away from him.
“See what I mean?” Tara asked, not expecting a response from her moaning friend. Smirking to herself, she tapped Antonious on the shoulder, merely nodding when he looked up.
Antonious nodded and sat up.
Elizabeth began to whimper as he moved away, having been enjoying the pleasure he was giving her. However, her eyes shot open and a long drawn out moan escaped her as Antonious slid himself within her.