by T West
Although very tempted to reach down and dally in her own pleasure centre, she admirably fought the temptation, for she knew this wasn’t about her – it was about getting through this door in front of her.
So as the guard's panting intensified so did Jade’s licking motions and she began to really concentrate on the rock-hard nub that glistened and sparkled like a diamond in the rough. It wasn’t long before the female guard cried out in a deep ‘hummmm’ that signaled her impending orgasm. And orgasm she did, tightly gripping Jade’s flowing ponytail as she came hard & fast, cumming on the young adventurer’s awaiting soft lips that pressed against her womanhood.
Jade licked her lips clean, making sure to swallow every trickle of lady-jizz, before getting to her feet. The female guard was spent, and as she lay against the stone wall, panting, Jade saw this as the perfect opportunity to turn the large brass handle of the huge oak door, open it and step through.
She continued down the next corridor, her backpack feeling heavy on her femininely muscular back, but her body still packed with loads of energy. As she walked past the flickering candles that decorated the temple walls she was both surprised and slightly aroused that she could hear familiar wet noises echoing from further down. So, lightly treading in her steel-toe-capped boots she sneaked along to investigate further. Coming to a slightly-ajar door, she discovered that the commotion was coming from inside this room. Peering round the door she was greeted by a view that was both enticing and intriguing in equal measures, and what could only be described as a ‘fur sandwich’.
For there, in the room, were three more female guards. Jade wondered briefly if they were supposed to be on duty, or whether this kind of debauchery was actually allowed in this temple. The largest guard was in the middle. She was an overweight lady in her mid-forties, her legs spread slightly, revealing her full hairy muff and large snow-white ass-cheeks that wobbled from left to right like two enormous planets made of jelly. In front of her was a guard that was a similar age and stature to Jade, an attractive young lady that was on her knees. Her tongue was outstretched as she eagerly sniffed and licked the bushy plate in front of her.
Behind the plump middle lady was a much shorter female guard – she must have been under 5 foot tall, but at least in her thirties, and her stumpy arms were outstretched, parting the huge white ass-cheeks as her minute tongue darted out and flicked over the middle guard’s tight balloon knot, who was thoroughly enjoying having both front and back entrances attended to.
Jade’s hand naturally traced down her own toned stomach and into her shorts to instinctively play with her own aching snatch, which was already fully turned-on due to the cunnilingus in the previous corridor. She lifted her tanned young fingers to her parted lips to taste her own female juices while viewing this unexpected scene unnoticed.
The threesome from within the ajar door intensified, the plump middle guard rocking her hips back and forth to simultaneously rub her hair pie into the face of the attractive girl, coating her pretty features in her warm pre-lady-goo, whilst also making her fleshy ass-spheres clap together, slapping the poor short girl behind her around the chops and reddening her face. Her mighty ass-cheeks clapped together aggressively, really enveloping her small face with each fleshy slap as the inquisitive tongue continued to earnestly lap and dart in and out of the winking tulip.
Jade’s rubbings of her own well-maintained lady-garden increased in speed and pressure as she watched on, and she was unaware the flickering candles behind her had cast a shadow of her masturbating arm that dramatically fell into the room, alerting the three depraved guards of her nearby presence.
“Who. Goes. THERE.” The fat middle guard bellowed in a deep man-toned register, her rocking wide hips stopping abruptly and causing the short anus-licking guard to momentarily find herself trapped inside the closed-clapped mounds of butt-flesh.
The pretty muff-licking guard turned her head with lightning-fast reactions, locking her beautiful green eyes with Jade’s.
“Jesus…” Jade whispered to herself, knowing that she had been caught red handed with her hand in the metaphorical cookie jar.
The two girls that been the ‘bread’ of the sandwich clambered to their feet and all three dashed to the door, furiously wanting to get their hands on the attractive young adventurer. Although tempted to let them grab her and join in with the orgy, she didn’t want them to get their hands on the Orb, so Jade regrettably had to lift her hand from her aching pussy, her climax still incomplete, and sprinted down the dim twisting corridors to get away from these angry wenches.
She got round the next bend and into a small door-less room, hearing the plodding footsteps of the fat guard nearing closer and the scurrying light steps of the shorter guard behind her.
The floor was made up of a multitude of square stone slabs, all varying slightly in shade, and as Jade jogged around the room in a desperate attempt to find a way out, her foot inadvertently stepped on a dark-colored floor slab. She heard a scarping noise and to her delight a secret stone door opened before her, sliding to the side as if out of a well-known adventuring movie.
She seized this opening and stepped through, letting it automatically close behind her, just as she heard the panting guards enter the room behind her, the confused murmurings as to where Jade had disappeared to audible through the stone behind her.
Jade stopped dead, her eyes as wide as saucers as she realized what she had stepped into. She was in an enormous room, right in the heart and the depths of the temple. The dramatic red lighting was caused by the huge flames that burned in each corner. The room was filled with young women, all dressed in virginal white gowns, their long flowing hair nicely groomed and falling to the middle of their backs. They were all facing away from Jade, as they were all kneeling and appeared to be worshipping the large stage in front of them.
In the centre of the stage was a sight that filled jade with absolute horror. For there stood a woman, her black bobbed hair framing her attractive middle-aged face. Atop her head was what could only be described as a goat-helmet – the long curly horns of the helmet snaking up above her head. She was dressed in a long black trench coat and big black leather boots. She looked like some kind of mental devil worshipper, and Jade wondered momentarily if perhaps this crazy woman was the devil herself. Her trench coat was done up and fastened, however perturbing from the centre of her coat at waist level was a very large strap-on cock.
It was 9 inches long and dark purple, with a big helmet shaped bell, its black balls slightly visible as the sides of the leather coat fell either side of it.
“What the ferk is going on here?!” Jade asked herself, under her breath. She was still unseen, as all brainwashed eyes were focused directly ahead at this ridiculous devil-woman, who appeared to be giving some kind of speech, her distance slightly too far from where Jade hid to be audible to her.
As Jade glanced around the room to take in her breathtaking surroundings, she noticed there were many long poles sticking up from the ground. On top of the poles were goat skulls, their black eyeball-less sockets seemed to almost be blankly staring at Jade as she lurked in the looming shadows.
Unbeknownst to Jade, a patrolling guard on a balcony above had spotted her from her sentry spot. Placing her fingers in her mouth she made a high-pitched whistling noise, alerting the demonic goat-helmet-wearing queen.
“Intruder over there!” the demonic strapped-on woman called out, pointing directly to Jade and alerting the entire huge room of her whereabouts. Her unfeasibly large phallus seemably pointing directly to Jade also, its angry purple head swaying gracefully from left to right between the long black trench coat.
Every single girl in the room turned and stared at Jade in unison, their eyes blank and ominous. The adventurer now got a chance to see their faces more clearly, and she could see that they were all youngish and pretty with clear complexions. They all started walking towards Jade at the same time, their gowns looking like a sea of white as they outstretched
their arms in a zombie-like fashion, eager to grab the adventuring intruder.
A little bit scared (but also quite turned-on) Jade cowered in the corner as the sea of young women engulfed her, pawing at her clothes, their hands touching and running over every inch of her body. They picked her up and took her to the centre of the room, where she sat on the stone floor, unsure of what awaited her.
“Girls!” instructed the demonic goat-helmet wearing woman from her raised stage. “Let us make her one of us! Let’s show her what we’re made of!”
Jade the Erotic Adventurer sat there and watched in disbelief as all the girls lifted their gowns up with one hand, revealing their neatly trimmed muffs, while their other hand reached down and began masturbating furiously as if possessed and not in control of their actions.
They circled the crouching adventurer in their legions; their masturbatory rummaging intensifying as if incredibly eager to frig themselves off over the young woman. Everywhere Jade looked there was a hand on a pussy; she was completely swarmed, swallowed up by the masses of possessed girls in white.
Their circling motion seemed to naturally morph into an orderly queue, as the self-frigging girls lined up in front of Jade, the first girl stepping right up to her so her masturbating hand was face-level. Two of her fingers expertly slid into her own love-tunnel and touched her own special spot, where she frigged herself frantically. She omitted a lady-like moan and as she withdrew her fingers from her own moist gash she squirted, right in Jade’s face, expelling a girly string of love juice that sprayed out like a garden hose. Jade just managed to close her eyes in time as the love-piss splattered over her face, drenching her in the luke-warm liquid.
The young adventurer eagerly swirled her tongue around her lips in an attempt to taste as much as she could, but before she knew it the next girl in the queue was right there, frigging her hair-pie for all she was worth, her tight snatch looking more than virginal as she struggled to slip her digits inside her wet love-hole. But she managed, and it wasn’t long before she flicked herself off fully, ejaculating a voluminous load of girl-juice into Jade’s awaiting face. This time jade opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, allowing the squirting juice to fly down her throat. She swallowed hard and fast and was just about able to consume the lot when there before her was the next girl.
This girl was dark haired and the coarse hairs of her pussy were in stark contrast to her pale skin. She let out a low-leveled humming noise as she dallied in her bushy cup, her flappy labia parted expertly while her self-intrusive fingers plunged deep inside her own frustrated fuck-hole. She moved nearer, parting her legs and straddling Jade’s head. She came, and squirted an enormous load that seemed to keep coming and coming, pouring down on the top of Jade’s head like a bucket of water. Jade closed her eyes and held her breath, the exile of feminine water-goo flooding down like a never-ending tunnel of cum.
So, the next girl stepped up and this went on and on and on, until the whole army of at least fifty brainwashed girls had squirted on Jade one at a time. Some had bigger loads of love-juice than others, but needless to say when they were all finished Jade was not just sitting in a puddle of female squirt, but it was more like a shallow swimming pool. She was completely drenched from head to toe, looking like a drowned rat that had been caught in a thunderstorm.
She had been the victim of a female squirt bukkake unlike any she had ever experienced in all her years of erotic adventuring, and as she shook her head in an attempt to dry herself off, she came to the realization that her escapades in this depraved all-female temple had indeed not ended yet.
For as she looked up, there before her was the demonic Queen of the Temple, her huge purple plastic cock and big black balls ominously swaying about in front of Jade’s pretty face. As she looked up into the powerful woman’s dominant eyes Jade knew what was expected of her, and remembering that she had not yet achieved an orgasm all day, she got up, pulled down her squirt-soaked shorts and knickers, and bent over, showing her firm round tanned bubble-butt to the Queen of the Temple. The older woman’s lips formed a creepy smile as she was presented with such a perfect hiney, but she wasted little time in placing her black-laced hands on the young adventurer’s fleshy hips and pressing the purple helmet of her harnessed instrument against Jade’s bazillion waxed puss.
Jade’s already moist muff made taking the huge toy an easy feat, and her luscious labia opened up and welcomed the persistent tool into her aching flange. The Queen of the Temple rocked her hips forward expertly, spearing Jade hard right up her burning opening, her young toned buns bouncing enthusiastically like firm mounds of jell-o as the dominant woman drilled her like an expensive hooker.
The attractive young adventurer began rhythmically moving her hips back and forth in time with the Queen of the Temple’s drilling thrusts, pounding herself on the always-hard tool and fully getting herself off. The army of girls in virginal white all stood around watching, their zombie-like eyes transfixed on the good hard fuck that was transpiring in the middle of the puddle of sex-piss.
As the huge purple beast impaled her fully, the big black plastic balls that hung beneath were slapping Jade’s clit with every poke, and each touch of those black grapefruits sent waves of pleasure through Jade’s body and hinted at her looming orgasm.
The Queen of the Temple reached out and tightly gripped the young adventurer’s long ponytail, pulling it back firmly as her aggressive fucking increased in speed and purpose, really taking her for all she was worth.
Being drilled by such an insane woman whilst being watched by so many eyes in such unusual surroundings was too much for Jade to take, and she finally achieved her blissful orgasm, crying out like a tiger as the monstrous toy slapped in and out of her, cumming around its wide girth as she orgasmed in ecstatic glory.
Her vag muscles clamped down on the strap-on with immense force, her powerful pussy gripped the girth tightly and with purpose. Now totally satisfied, Jade knew how to get out of this damned temple once and for all. She forcefully pushed the toy out of her tight love-sphincter with such speed and power that it pushed the Queen of the Temple backwards, causing her to slip on the copious amounts of female squirt that puddled around them on the cold hard floor. The Queen of the Temple stumbled in an attempt to regain her balance, but the weight of her long heavy phallus caused her to slip and fall, and she crashed down hard on the wet stone floor, twisting her ankle as she did so.
“Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrggggggghhhhhhhh!” she screamed, crying out in pain whilst clutching her ankle, and then pointing at Jade. “Get her!” she commanded to her legion.
With a smile on her pretty lips, The Erotic Adventurer knew there was no way these dopey girls would be able to catch her. As they moaned and plodded towards her with outstretched arms and sticky fingers, Jade sprinted through the large double doors of the room, wearing only her top, backpack and sturdy brown boots. Her plentiful tushy was the last thing of hers anyone in the room would see as it wobbled and jiggled perfectly as she ran.
She opened the main door to the temple, and as she dived down the large running waterfall and into the river below with the Orb of Eye-A-Tola safely in her backpack, she couldn’t wait for her next adventure. She just hoped it involved a real cock next time.
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Steamy Erotica Story 28
T he first year of university had been everything Kat had hoped it would be. As she pulled into the driveway of her mum’s house, she saw Drake’s car parked up. She knew things were going to be different this summer, as it had always just been her and her mum, but now home life was going to be altered, and Kat was determined she wasn’t going to let Drake walk all over her. There was no way she was going to allow him to think he was her stepfather.
The first evening back at home, Kat’s mum was cooking dinner as Drake sat in the kitchen. “She’ll be fine, she just needs to get used to you, that’s all,” she said reassuringly.
Drake took a sip of his black coffee. “Oh, I absolutely agre
e, Jasmine. I’m sure she’ll be fine once she gets used to me being around. I’m not such a bad guy.”
“I know you’re not,” said Jasmine, smiling with a glint in her eye, as the milf eyed-up Drake’s strong arms. Drake stood at 6ft1 with a muscular physique. They were both roughly the same age, being in their early forties.
“Dinner’s ready!” Jasmine called up the stairs.
From within her bedroom, Kat did up her knee-high black leather boots. “I’m going out tonight mum! I’m not going to be around for dinner.”
“Ah, but I want you to spend some time with Drake,” called Jasmine.
“Well, too bad! I don’t particularly want to spend time with Drake.”
Drake chuckled to himself as he overheard the conversation. “It's okay, just let her go, sweetheart. It’s no big deal. I’ll catch up with her some other time.”
“Ok,” said Jasmine soothingly. “She’ll come around eventually,” and then, “don’t be home too late. You know I worry about you,” to Kat as she bounded down the stairs and out the front door.
“I’m almost nineteen now mum, I can take care of myself,” said Kat, her short mini-skirt riding up above her toned thighs, her long luscious hair tied back in a ponytail as she skipped down the steps. “I’m just going over to Lance’s.”
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“Y’know, when we first started dating I had no idea you were a virgin,” said Lance.
“Is that so?” said Kat as she took Lance’s average-sized tool in-between her heaving bosoms.
“Yeah. And I had no idea that you were going to want to stay a virgin.”
“Well, I’m not going to want to stay a virgin forever . Obviously,” shot back Kat as she bounced up and down, rubbing her twin orbs together, encasing his glistening pole.
“God… well, when are you going to let me get it in ?” asked Lance, very aroused, pre-cum dripping from his cock-head, enjoying the energetic tit-wank from his petite yet busty girlfriend.