It was a really hot day and the city was full of people, as they were having a huge party all over the streets and squares. Most of the people were wearing orange, partying and getting very drunk. There was music everywhere, with bands and DJs, beers were flying around all over and everyone was having a great time.
Osa decided to explore on her own for a bit after she had been celebrating with Tiffi, Laura and the other girls. They had been drinking lots of different kind of cocktails and she was already very tipsy. She was walking through the streets as she moved in rhythm of the music. She was wearing a tight, orange dress that showed quite a bit of cleavage and ended in a very short skirt.
As she was walking on a square filled with people and a DJ playing music for them, she noticed her brother, Adunbi, and his friend Joe standing by themselves as they enjoyed the music.
"Heeeeey, guys." She said very happy, her voice sounding slightly drunk. "How are you guys doing?" She asked giggling as she skipped around a bit, while walking over to the two guys.
"Hey Sis. We're doing pretty good." Adunbi said to his sister with a smile. "Other than the girls that we were supposed to meet up with bailed on us. But luckily there is plenty of eye-candy about." He continued as he pointed to a group of scant-clothed girls.
"Lots of eye-candy indeed." Osa replied playfully after having checked the boys out, winking to Joe.
"Hey Osa, things are great now that you showed up. " Joe leaned in and gave her a quick kiss on her cheek and then took a moment to gaze down her dress. As he was gazing down she took the opportunity to take the second beer out of his hands. He didn't really mind.
Osa took a big sip from the beer. "Thanks." She replied to Joe and smiled at him as she went to stand between the both of them.
Adunbi stared for a bit as well, but then continued conversations. "So what have you been up too? Where are your friends?" He asked, looking around to see if any of them were around.
"My friends were being totally boring, they just kept making out with their boyfriends without me." She said disappointed while playing with her long hair for a bit. "And I don't even know where Tiff went. So I decided to bail on them and look around a bit." She explained while continuing her gazes to the two guys, who she had been intimate with more than two months ago.
"What?! They wouldn't let you join in with them?" Joe asked her and winked as he leaned in closer to her, putting his hand on her soft ass, giving it a good squeeze through her tight, thin dress. Adunbi noticed this and, not wanted to be outdone, grabbed her other check, giving his sister a gentler squeeze.
She let out a slight tingle and short laugh as she felt both the guys touch her firm ass, enjoying their warmth and the grip they gave it. "I know, right, they were totally selfish. I would have loved to join them." She replied.
"So, what are you in the mood for, little sis?" Adunbi asked her. Around them the people started to jump around as the DJ played a new song.
Osa looked at him with a naughty grin on her face. "What do you think?" She asked him and then drank some more beer, accidently spilling a bit of beer over her dress and between her cleavage, making it glisten in the sun. "What am I usually in the mood for when I've had a lot of drinks?" she asked the guys as she licked her lips, in the meantime moving her empty hand over Joe's chest, down towards his crotch.
"That's what I figured." Adunbi said with a grin as he noticed Osa's hand moving on Joe and he gave his sister's ass a few more rubs with his hand.
"We were thinking of heading to a party at our friend's house." Joe continued as he suddenly felt Osa's fingers rubbing against his pants, over his crotch. An even bigger smile appeared on his face.
"Do you think you can wait that long? Or do we need to find somewhere closer first?" Adunbi then asked as he moved closer to his sister, his fingers slowly running to the end of her short skirt.
Osa noticed Joe's bulge swelling beneath her hand as she slowly rubbed against it. "I guess I can wait a bit longeeeer." She replied giggling more and finished her beer, throwing it away over the crowd in front of them. "If you guys can wait ofcourse..." She then said seductively as she glanced over to her brother and saw he had a very noticeable tent between his legs as well.
Adunbi looked over to his best friend. "What do you think? Can you wait?"
"You guys do seem excited though." Osa said as she softly bit her lower lips as she moved her other hand down as well and grabbed Adunbi's crotch too, grinning as she noticed how big he already was. She now stood between both of them, rubbing their erections through their pants.
Adunbi then saw Joe glancing towards an empty alley just down the street and then they both gave each other a nod. Suddenly they both grabbed one of her hands and began pulling her towards the alley.
"Oooohooo." Osa said with excitement as the guys lead her through the crowd, some people smiling as they saw the smiles on the trio's faces, knowing exactly what they were going to do. They walked into the narrow alley and looked around a bit; it was quite dark, with some thin rays of sunlight coming through between the apartment buildings surrounding them.
When they escorted her about 50 meters down the alley they pushed her softly back up against the wall and let their hands roam all over her body. Joe and Adunbi each grabbed one of the straps on her orange dress and pulled them down, exposing her amazing breasts, they were just as they remembered: soft, round c-cup breasts.
Osa wiggled them around, showing them off to both of them. The guys both took a quick glance at one another and then she felt their lips wrapping around each of them, they tongues teasing her hardening nipples as the guys started to suck her breasts.
"Hmmm, you guys sure love my titties." She giggled after letting out a soft moan and she pulled the guys close to her, feeling their bulges rubbing against her hips.
"That's not all we love." Her brother replied as his hand slid down her stomach, just past the hem of her short dress. With his mouth still over her breast his hand found her firm thighs and began to travel back up towards the wetness between his sister's legs.
He gasped momentarily as he discovered that she wasn't wearing any panties, but then remembered that this is his little sister that he's feeling and then smiled as his fingers started to rub against her moist lips and his lips sucked her hard, little nipple, making Osa let out a few more little moans of pleasure.
In the meantime Osa was moving her hand down his and Joe's pants and started to unbutton them and pulled them down, releasing both their monsters, already standing hard at attention.
"Ohooo." She again moaned excitedly as she looked down at them. She wrapped her fingers over both their dicks and slowly started to stroke them. "I forgot how big you were..." She said to Joe, giggling as she moved his fingers over the slightly thicker cock. Then she looked over at Adunbi with a lustful grin as she felt his slightly longer dick between her fingers. "And of course I didn't forget how big you were..." She said to her brother.
Adunbi removed his lips from her tit and smiled at her. "I should hope you haven't, with how frequently you've been playing with my cock lately." He said and started to caress her sensitive nipples between his finger and thumb.
"And it's been too long since you've played with mine." Joe said, slightly offended, between the tongue baths he gave Osa's breast and pumping his cock slowly between her fingers. "Your brother has been selfishly keeping you to himself." He gave Adunbi an evil grin.
"Then let's make this worth it." Osa replied to Joe as she felt his shaft moving up and down in her hand, making a pumping motion herself, stroking it harder. She let out a few moans as well as she felt Adunbi brush the tips of his fingers against her sensitive clit.
"I need to taste both of you." She then said and slowly dropped on her knees between both of the guys, their hard cocks right in front of her face. She grabbed Joe's aching dick first, pulled it towards her and put his tip in her wet mouth. She started to suck on it lovingly, moving it slightly farther in her mouth.
He couldn't believe how hot and wet it felt. "Hmmm, Osa, I'd forgotten how good your mouth feels."
As Adunbi watched his little sister take the cock of his best friend in her mouth, he reached down and grabbed her breasts, teasing her nipples softly, while his cock was poking against her beautiful face.
Osa looked up to Joe and took his head out of her mouth, giving it a few more wet licks. "I've had a lot of practice." She replied to his comment and giggled towards her brother, having noticed he moved in front of her, his long cock now inches away from her mouth. She then took Adunbi's penis in her wet mouth and started sucking on it as well, bobbing her head on it as she stroked Joe dick between her fingers.
"Hell yeah, she had a lot of practice." He said to Joe after letting out a loud sigh as he felt her warm lips around his shaft.
She moved her head up and down his shaft, taking more inches in her mouth each time she went down, until she took the entire length of his long shlong down her throat. She moved back up and turned her face to Joe's dick again, taking him in her mouth once more, his entire thing as well.
"Hmmmm, they are so delicious." She said after popping Joe's cock out of her mouth and rubbed both of their big cocks against her cheeks, smearing pre-cum all over it. She took out her tongue again and started giving their shafts more wet, loving licks.
Joe and Adunbi moved closer together, so that they could both get their cocks as close to her mouth as possible. "Wow, she really has been practicing, can't believe she can deep throat both of us." Joe said as Osa took his entire dick back in her mouth, his head poking against the back of her throat, while she sucked on it.
She started to switch around between the both of them, sucking on one cock as she stroked the other. "Mhhhmmm, so delicious." She said as she ran her tongue down Adunbi's shaft and took his balls in her mouth, sucking on them for a bit, while she rubbed Joe's cock over her soft breasts, circling her nipples.
Osa sucked harder on their cocks, making loud slurping noises as she bobbed her head up and down on their raging dick. "If you suck any harder, you're going to attract an audience." Joe replied, laughing, after noticing some glances of people walking past the alleyway, to see what's going on.
Looking down at Osa, enjoying her meal, Adunbi said "Are you ready to have some cock in that tight little pussy of yours, baby sister?"
She gave their cocks some more long licks before getting back up and grinned at both of them while she walked towards the wall. She bended over against it, lifting her dress up a bit too give the guys a good view of her firm, round ass and wet, shaven pussy. "Who's first?" she asked with a sexy, innocent voice.
Joe looked at Adunbi. "You've apparently been fucking her non-stop, so I get first stab at her." Adunbi nodded in agreement.
"Hmmm, can't wait for that fat cock of yours..." Osa said to Joe as she wiggled her hips for him.
He walked towards her and ran his hands over her hips, then grabbing them tight. Without much ceremony he began to press his big cock into her tight opening. Between the saliva on his cock and Osa's own juices he was able to push it all the way in, in one slow stroke, not stopping until his balls were resting up against her ass.
Osa replied with a loud moan. "Ooooooh, fuuuuck!" She felt his full girth and length penetrating her tight canal.
Joe moved close to her. "Are you ready for a pounding, Osa?" he whispered.
"I'm fucking ready!" She yelled as he was pressed closed against her, her pussy filled.
He held her hips and after a couple of relatively gentle strokes, he began to up the pace, fucking her hard and deep, really stretching her pussy to her limits. Adunbi walked over next to them and stroked his cock, while he watched his sister getting fucked by his best friend again.
"Oooooh yeeeees!" She moaned some more as she felt his full length pounding deep inside her twat, as his thrusts pushed her against the cold wall of the building. In the meantime she grabbed Adunbi's prick and started to stroke it for him, pumping it in rhythm of Joe's cock pumping her wet cunt. "Fuck me harder, Joe!" She moaned as she turned her head around and started kissing him again.
Adunbi pushed Osa slightly away and slid himself between her and the wall. After she finished kissing Joe, Adunbi pulled her head down to his cock, placing her hands on his thighs so she could swallow his long prick in time with Joe's pounding.
"Hmmmm." She moaned as she took his cock in her hungry mouth and started sucking on it hard, as she felt Joe pounding away at her pussy, his balls slapping against her thighs. She occasionally took his dick out of her mouth to let out loud screams, not caring that people nearby might hear them. "Oooooh yeees, don't stoooop!"
"Don't worry, Osa. I have no intention of taking my dick out of your pussy any time soon." Joe replied laughing as he watched his cock disappear inside her hot snatch, her head moving up and down Adunbi's cock.
"Oh fuck, sis. That feels amazing. I love hearing you talk dirty, and I don't think I'm the only one..." Adunbi replied as he looked to his right. Osa took his cock out of her mouth and looked over her shoulder, noticing there were around three or four people watching Joe fucking her hard from behind, as she was pleasuring Adunbi's dick. The lighting and the two guys pressing their bodies against her made the people not very clear though.
"Hello there." She said to them seductively, between her fits of pleasure, but quickly started licking Adunbi's cock again, before engulfing his dick with her mouth again. Her breasts were bouncing in rhythm of Joe's hard pounding. Adunbi grabbed Osa by her hair and pushed her head deeper down his dick and then started to slide it in her mouth with long strokes.
Osa started to moan louder against Adunbi's cock as she felt both cocks sliding in and out of both ends over her body, loving the feeling. Adunbi took his dick out of a mouth for a second, immediately making Osa scream out in pleasure. "Aaaaah! Harderrrr!" she begged, "Make me cuuuum!" she moaned and Adunbi took a lid on it again.
"Oh god, Osa, don't stop. I'm so close..." Adunbi said between some of his gasps as he started to slide faster, while his sisters sucked him like a popsicle. "Keep sucking me, almost there..." he continued as he smiled at Joe, seeing by his face he was almost there as well. He was still taking her hard from behind, softly slapping his sister's butt cheeks.
"Fuuuuuck meeeee!" Osa suddenly moaned loud, feeling Joe ramming away at her and pushing her against Adunbi, her mouth around his long cock. She felt her vaginal canal clenching up around Joe's fat dick. She started to moan and scream wildly around Adunbi's cock, and then tightened her lips hard around his shaft as she let her sudden orgasm overwhelm her. Her body was bouncing wildly to the front and to the back between both the guys. "OOOOOOOOOOH!"
The feeling of her vibrations of her orgasm overtaking her caused both Joe and Adunbi to reach their peaks at the same time. Joe slid his cock deep inside her dripping cunt and started to drench it with his cum. While Adunbi took his cock deep inside her mouth and flooded that with his load, the warm spunk shooting down her throat and on her tongue.
Both the guys were moaning loud, together with the girl they were spit-roasting. "Hmmmm, hmmmm." Was the only sound that came out of her, as she kept cumming and was trying to swallow all of her brother's cum as it spurted deep down her throat. She pounded her hips against Joe's, milking his cock in her pussy.
After swallowing Adunbi's load and her orgasm subduing she got on her knees between the guys. She took their cocks and cleaned them of cum, theirs and hers. She took them in her mouth and licked them with her tongue, removing the remaining spunk from their shafts. "Hmmm, delicious." She said afterwards with a grin.
"Amazing, Osa. I'd forgotten how incredible it is to fuck you, especially when Adunbi is there to participate." Joe said with a smile as he looked down at the beautiful girl as she gave his tip a small kiss.
"I agree." Adunbi responded as he got the same treatment as his friend. "I love double teaming you, little sis." He always found it a turn on to watch and hear her getting so worked up when having multiple cocks to please her.
Osa looked up to the guys with her big, brown eyes, Adunbi moving some of her hairs out of her face. "Hmmmm, I love these big cocks pounding inside me. So delicious. Especially with my big brother and his best friend." she said as she rubbed their cocks against her cheeks.
"Don't worry, sis. There's plenty more where that came from." Adunbi smiled.
"I hope so." She replied as she slowly got up and pulled her dress back up too cover her breast and pulling the skirt back down, covering her hips once more. A bit of Adunbi's cum still on her cheeks. "So, shall we go to that party?" she asked giggling.
"Sure thing." Adunbi said as he and Joe tucked their half-hard cocks back in their pants.
"Luckily the party is just a few blocks away. So we can pick things up in no time." Joe continued, as he checked Osa out again.
"Sounds good. Let's go, boys." Osa said as she started walking out of the alley, and suddenly noticed the people that had been watching them, remembering that she saw them at school quite a few times. She winked at them as she skipped past, swaying her hips.
Joe and Adunbi also couldn't help but smile as they walked past the crowd, noticing the guys adjusting their cocks as they checked Osa while she walked by, and they couldn't help but notice the rock hard nipples on Kim, a girl from one of their classes, as she stood between the four guys.
"The alley is all yours, enjoy." Joe replied with a smile before he and Adunbi followed Osa again.

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You moaned softly as I kissed softly down your abdomen and settled between your thighs. I dipped my tongue in your pussy and licked a stripe up to your clit, sucking it into my mouth.
You relaxed and your legs fell open and to the sides, giving my more room- and a better view for the camera. "That's it, baby. You're being so good for me. Let's see how ready you are." Two gloved but unlubricated fingers slid into your wet and waiting hole and your eyes fluttered closed. "God, you're so wet for me. Slut."
You moaned again, I knew how much being called a slut turned you on. Especially on a day like today where everyone was watching.
You were still new to the cam girl scene, when it came to your attention people would pay to watch your cunt be fisted. Live. So, you agreed. And pay they did. You had enough subscribers logged in right now to pay for this upcoming semester's tuition. You moaned again.
I sucked your clit, hard, then swirled my tongue as I fingered you, trying to both arouse you and relax you for the main event.
It worked, your stomach was filled with an excited anticipation for what was coming later. You weren't actually sure if you could take a whole fist, but you had all day and plenty of lube. And my brother to hold you still.
I gave you a few slow and deep thrusts, the way I knew you liked. my fingers weren't hitting your cervix and causing you pain, but I managed to reach that spot deep inside and you couldn't help but gasp.
You could feel the moment two fingers became three and you felt your pussy stretch around the digits. It wasn't painful but it was a tight fit and you were needy for more.
"Good girl. Such a pretty pussy. You're so wet for me." You heard a wet squelch as I thrusts my fingers deeper, proving my point. I removes my hand and brings it to your lips. You opened obediently and I roughly shoved my fingers in your mouth and down your throat. You felt another rush of arousal as you gagged, hoping I'd be that rough with your cunt later.
A kiss to your thigh. "Ready?" You nodded and my brothers hands on your thighs tightened, and your adrenaline spiked at being physically restrained.
You whined as four gloved fingers slid in and you squirmed- as much as you were allowed- and I paused, unmoving, giving you a bit to adjust.
"You're taking me so well. Just a little more, now."
You were unable to tear your eyes from the screen and you watched in awe as I stretched you wider. In and out. In and out.
You wished I was still sucking on your clit but you knew the angle wouldn't work well for that.
A heat pooled low in your stomach- the coil tightening with each stroke to your insides. You closed your eyes and forced yourself to take a couple of deep breaths- you didn't want to come yet, you wanted to wait. You needed to come, your muscles constricting tight around my fist when it was forcing its way deep in your insides.
I stopped and pulled my fingers from you, knowing how close you were. The top of a lubricant bottle was slid inside you and you squealed as I squirted a liberal amount of cold gel directly inside you.
I added a generous amount to my hand, smearing it along the entrance to your cunt and making sure my hand was fully coated.
"Almost there. You're being such a good girl for me. Relax and I'll give you my whole fist."
You nodded and the grip on your legs got tighter. They pulled your knees up to your chest and apart, exposing you fully to the camera- and I.
You were vulnerable and at their mercy- which turned you on more than you cared to admit.
"Please."
"What was that? Are you gonna ask me?" I asked, grinning slyly.
Your cheeks burned; your pussy was so empty and you wanted it to be filled so much. "Please fist me," you whispered, your cheeks turning pink at the humiliation of having to voice what your wanted, no, needed.
You were still aroused and terrified. You were expecting pain, but you didn't know how much but at this moment, you also didn't care.
"Whore. Say it again for me,"
"Fist me," you managed, a little breathy and a lot desperate. "I want your fist in my cunt."
"I'm going to make you feel so good," I promised.
"Please," you begged.
"Open your eyes, sweetheart. Watch me ruin you."
So many fingers were prodding at your slit and your eyes flew open. The prodding turned to pressure and it took your breath away. Your head swam as you wonder what you got yourself into.
The unyielding pressure turned to pain as you were stretched beyond your limits and you whimpered, incoherently begging my to slow down.
You didn't safe word though, and so I continued, and in one swift movement I twisted my wrist, tucked in my thumb, and pushed.
The pain was exquisite, you let out an undignified yelp, thankful for my brothers strong hands that held you in place as you thrashed. And then- just as quickly the pain subsided into a dull ache and you gasped at a fullness you had never experienced before.
I held absolutely still for you, and you experimentally clenched your muscles. God, it hurt but it also felt better than you could have imagined.
As I twisted my wrist, my knuckles rubbed against your g-spot and you convulsed, screaming as you came.
I moved my hand slowly, you were sensitive but stuffed so full and it felt so good. Your eyes fluttered closed and you moaned.
"Can I- can I do it again?" I asks hopefully.
Exhausted, you nodded. I removed my hand from you with an obscene squelch, and you grimaced at the noise. I offered more lube but you declined.
You closed your eyes this time, wanting to enjoy the sensation more than the image. I roughly fingered your opening again; the pressure, you were expecting the pain this time and you held your breath until my fist was fully seated inside you.
I didn't give you the courtesy of a pause this time, twisting my wrist and pushing in, and trying to pull out; pushing in and trying to pull out. my clean hand rubbed your thigh with a tenderness you didn't realize was possible.
"Can you come for me again?" I asked, wide-eyed and hopeful.
"Yes. Do it again."
I removed my hand and shifted into a better position. I turned on your favorite vibrator and pressed it to your clit. I didn't offer any extra lube this time, thrusting four fingers into you until you were close, babbling and begging, before I pushed, letting the pain carry you over the edge into your second orgasm of the night.
I gently pulled my hand out again, removing the gloves as my brother released your legs. I took a moment to attempt to clean you up, although you knew a real shower was in order.
The people watching weren't paying for aftercare after all, so you got up quickly to end the feed, and in doing so, you started reading the comments of the other things they would be interested in watching you try in future sessions.

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Gods Amongst Us Pt 2: Son Of Cernunnos
I was clearing debris from my makeshift altar when I heard the distant echo of snapping branches from the ancient copse just behind me. Immediately I felt a ripple of discontentment. It was the first Spring Equinox I had been able to celebrate free of responsibility and obligation and although my incantations had been spoken, offerings placed at the alter and oaths pledged I was not ready to relinquish my long-awaited weekend of meditation and moon bathed masturbation to host some disorientated hikers. This had been the case in the previous weeks as I had been popping back and forth from the village to prepare my chosen little clearing. When nothing emerged from the grouping of forgotten conifers, I concluded my altar place cleansing then padded to the entrance of my tent for a little interlude in preparation for the evening ahead.
As I was about to cross the threshold I noticed a dusty pattern of intersecting triangular shapes and something deep within my cerebral archives immediately offered up a suggestion as to what the marking may be. After a moment contemplating the possibility that I had etched the bind rune into the soil myself after a generous consumption of edibles the night before, I rubbed the ball of my foot over the offending patch of earth and snuggled down on my roll mat.
As the grip of slumber took hold I considered the handful of strange occurrences since I'd set up camp. The resounding percussive pounding I had woken to several times in the night, accompanied by an earthy almost metallic smell filling my textile shelter. My logical quarter had reassured me it was just the usual mysterious acoustics and aromas of nature but then I recalled the unusual tracks around my makeshift toilet, the apparent disappearance of my woollen socks and my only pair of panties. A mystery for another time, now to rest.
I awoke in darkness, the familiar haunting shriek of a fox reverberating through my clearing. The best sound.
The moon was in bloom and there was a slight chill in the air. Strapping on my boots for the first time that day, I grabbed my bow and quiver as I sprung from the tent with clumsy enthusiasm. Time to hunt.
My stride was purposeful as I cut through the thickening woodland just north of my camp toward the burn that I had previously noted many a hare frequenting.
I had that feeling you get when you suspect you may be being followed but you're too preoccupied to turn around and confirm it.
I had been taking shit for my unusual "mesh-mash" of beliefs for as long as I could remember, A custom mix of principles and attitudes taken from the Sioux, Celts, Norsemen and whatever else lit my fucking fire. The first Luna illuminated hare to enter my line of vision was my prey. A worthy tribute to the gods that I would handle with great care from the moment my turquoise-headed arrow met its heart to the ritualistic use of each and every part, nothing wasted, each part honoured in its own right.
I slowed my pace to a dander as I approached my most beloved tree, an ancient weeping willow with her moistened fronds and twisted trunk.
I was raising my hip flask to my lips in gratitude when I was knocked to the ground with such force a gasping shriek escaped from me as my torso made impact with the earth. As I lay there winded and startled I could hear the distinct sound of retreating hooves clip-clopping toward the treeline behind me. Without giving it much thought I scrambled to my feet and fled in the direction of the crag up ahead as bellows in a language I had never heard filled the air. I was trembling with raw fear and confusion as I approached the precipice. I'd never been much of a free climber but as I hauled myself up onto the grassy summit I uttered a "well fucking done" to whatever divine force had been at my assistance and gratefully sucked in a lungful of crisp chilly air.
I lay atop the sodden grass for several minutes giggling with childlike relief.
When I rose to brush myself off was so giddy and drunk with adrenaline that through my bleary vision, the bracken up ahead appeared to be growing in front of my very eyes. By the time I registered what was actually protruding from the ferns, it was too late.
I was so taken aback by the antlers it took me a wee minute to realize they were atop a human head. A head with a masculine face and a voluminous, pointed beard.
As he continued to emerge I instinctively began to growl, although I had little clue what was happening every cell in my body was vibrating in defence. He was close to seven feet, three times my width and I quickly decided my only chance of survival was brute force and perseverance. Before he could take a single step forward I darted directly at him zagging to his right at the last second grazing, past his side and made a beeline for the woodland up ahead.
As I frantically searched for an accessible tree to climb I realized my hip was bleeding. The bastard had cut me.
I was too busy assessing my wound to fully register the snarling and pounding of hooves behind me. I turned in time to see him charging toward me on all fours in complete stag form, as he ground to a halt at my feet he rose and reverted to his human aesthetic save for his antlers, hind legs, and tail.
As I backed away he spoke in that unfamiliar tongue I had heard by the brook, I didn't require any interpretation to know I was being threatened. My nipples hardened in trepidation.
Before I could raise the hastily foraged stump of wood in my hand he had me prone by the throat as a chortled low rumble left his. This dickhead was mocking me.
I blenched as he drew his weathered face to mine and roughly licked my cheek. Muttering another inaudible threat, he slid the fingers of his free hand through my hair and gripped so tightly I rose to my tiptoes.
Without warning I was spun round, nose to bark with a giant ash tree as his fingers remained tightly tangled in my dark tresses and when his other hand resumed its clench on my throat he began rhythmically squeezing his palm against my windpipe. I became aware of how vehemently he snarled each time I gasped for air and I could no longer ignore the disturbingly firm protrusion digging into my tail bone.
As if he could read my mind he abandoned my throat so he could release his threatening cock from his fur lined waistband. I was so distracted trying simultaneously to catch my breath and comprehend the size and heat of his appendage, I barely noticed that my shorts now lay in tatters until two large fingers entered me with such force he had to tug my hair back to keep me upright. It was only when he withdrew and brought the cream covered fingers to his mouth that I noticed he must have retracted his claws, other than my smarting scalp, aching larynx and wounded hip I felt no other pain.
In one smooth motion, his giant-like hands pulled my dainty hips backward, fell to his knees and stroked a firm lick from the head of my trembling clit right to my puckered little arsehole. Before he retreated he swung back his hand and smacked my right buttock so hard I was sure he had broken the skin.
This was his caution but also my invitation.
The hunt had resumed.
I bolted.
For a solid ten minutes I ignored the betrayal of my throbbing clit and secreting lips as he gave chase. On occasion we would scuffle and maim one another but eventually, my injuries were so innumerable I had no flight left.
Time to get feral.
I was leaning against a fallen trunk in a small moonlit clearing when he caught up with me, back to his semi-human form.
I donned my most convincing expression of surrender, his air of smugness filled the clearing as he approached and sat down opposite me with his long legs neatly folded. I slowly reached out and gingerly glided my hand up his enormous thigh, refusing to acknowledge the impossibly fat, still-solid phallus casting shadows beyond his waistline.
His hand landed heavily on my knee in response to my indifference but I firmly brushed him away and with feigned confidence, swiftly slid into his lap.
He grunted in pleasure as I ran my fingers up through his long, moss-laden hair and clenched tight at the back of his skull. After a lustful gaze into his black copper-specked eyes, I brought my lips to his ear.
By the time he'd registered my words, my jaw was locked into position as my teeth sunk dangerously deep into his thick bristled neck.
"I'm nobody's fucking prey"
As his deafening roar pierced the air I spitefully spat a mouthful of his own blood flat into his face. he had me on my back in a heartbeat, his hand clasped painfully tight around my jaw. His mouth reached my ear and whisper-snarled a single sound so violently it ricocheted.
"Flidais"
I knew in that moment I was absolutely fucked.
The pain was excruciating as his monstrously engorged cock-head battered through my folds instantaneously filling my wet hungry cunt, a banshee-esque shriek escaped from my bloodied lips.
I was pinned by the neck and wrist whilst he mercilessly ploughed his marble hard shaft between my gushing walls. I was impossibly wet and each time he thrust to the hilt my cunt would contract and grip like it never wanted him to leave. I don't know how long I lay there being savagely ravaged on the dusty forest floor but the moment I felt him retreating from my aching little hole I dug the nails of my free hand deep into the flesh of his buttock. He smiled wickedly sneering something incomprehensible as he withdrew from me completely and rose to his feet. I was fucking raging. This bastard had marked me, tried to kill me and after entering my body against my will he was refusing to finish the deed. That wasn't acceptable.
I crawled to his feet like a creature in heat and ran my nails up his long muscular legs.
Purposely ignoring his slick, twitching dick I brought my mouth up to his groin and ran my pointed tongue from his perineum to the centrefold of his generously fruitful balls.
Gazing up his towering frame I took each one into my mouth in turn alternating mouthing and sucking motions whilst his pulsating totem slapped me between the eyes. Good, he was getting impatient.
I raised my head toward the stars as I dragged the flat of my tongue around the base of his shaft, slowly ascending each side stopping short of his desperate, engorged head each time. As his groin grew inhumanly hot, I reached a palm between my legs and gathered some growing moisture from my aching, wet cunt folds and generously lathered his beautifully monstrous cock.
His girth required me to use both hands as I twisted my sodden palms up and down his length in opposing directions.
The grunt I'd elicit from his chest each time my tongue darted out to lap at the constant pooling of thick, earthy precum were sending my slutty little cunt into overdrive., I was pooling down my legs and I just knew he could smell me. When I finally puckered my lips around the rim of his fleshy helmet he almost lost his balance. I was in the same state of bliss as he, nothing got me off more than someone finally realizing I was the one truly in control.
I plunged my mouth down and took him in completely. Almost immediately his hips began to buck wildly, throat fucking me furiously without any regard for my physical comfort. After Gagging and retching several times I grabbed the wheel back and bit down on the base of his shaft. My mouth flooded with a stream of precum and he came to heel allowing me to continue my slightly less aggressive oral attack. I could feel the familiar rigidity and tightening in his balls, he had denied me once. Now it was his turn.
I rose to my feet shooting him a seethingly defiant glance and stretched out my palm to lean on the nearest tree, back arched and legs widespread as I parted my smooth cunt lips from behind and ran two fingers on either side of my hard, twitching clit.
He was behind me within a blink and as I began to tease him by gyrating my arse to inhibit his reentry, that familiar growl rose in his throat and every cell of my being was crying out for him to tear me apart. He roughly slapped his cock against my entrance and we both nigh howled in tandem as my damp walls sheathed tightly around him once more.
I was more than willing to submit to him this time, I melted into his brutal embrace as he pulled me upright hard against him snaking his arms diagonally across my torso so one was over my shoulder and the other across my abdomen. In between our animalist grunts and snarls he uttered "Flidais" at seemingly random intervals and as he repeated it for the final time I understood that that was who I was to him now. White hot pain ripped through my upper left trapezius as he sank his sharpened teeth into the nook of my neck. I twisted my neck round and kissed him hard, my tongue lapping at the blood on his and sunk my teeth into his lower lip as we parted mouths.
He was going to fill me.
He backed my hips up and allowed me room to turn, refusing to exit my body and in two careful rotations, we were face to face our mouths greedily locking together as the course ash bark clawed through my back. At the last moment, he pulled my thighs up onto his hips and began bludgeoning my cunt so violently it was as though he was trying to fuck the mortal out of me. His 'final strokes' seemed to last a lifetime and even at that, I didn't want it to end.
He yanked my hair back by the crown and pushed his open lips onto my jaw and I could barely hear his roars of climax over my own primal howling as he filled my craving core with his hot potent cum. The acoustics of moist slapping echoed through the trees as he concluded his final thrusts. I'd never been filled so thoroughly, Who knew my capacity was so great.
Sometime later, he finally withdrew from me and the searing pain that followed was so intense I must have blacked out.
The next thing I recall is waking up in my tent to the sound of morning birdsong and crackling wood. I crawled to the end of my roll mat feeling well rested but heavily torn and bruised when I noticed two familiar aromas in the air. One of coffee which seemed to be emanating from the well-stoked campfire and that of witch hazel. I followed that scent down and opening my formerly lost knickers, realised a home made poultice had been placed in the gusset.
You'd never get that quality of aftercare from a mortal, I'll be healed and ready by next weekend.

#story #magic #ebony #Oshun #gods #Cernunnos #interracial

"Agent O, we have a mission for you."

Those words changed her life. Two weeks ago, nineteen-year old Osa was called to the headquarters to investigate a supernatural event in South Africa, where one of the agents have been missing for over a month. Apparently, there had been sightings of a monster who resembled an upright wolf... Osa was flown over there immediately to investigate the situation.

Upon arrival, Osa was driven to a fancy hotel, one booked by the headquarters ahead of time. A tall, fancy building an hour drive from a dense jungle. Osa never knew such luxury existed in South Africa. It was a pleasant first day, but Osa couldn't enjoy it. Every night, she could hear howls echoing through the night. One day, Osa couldn't take it anymore.

It was a hot night. Osa went out in her black bra and matching panties, with a loose fishnet dress. She pondered between her boots, which allowed her to move with ease, or flip-flops which were annoying but let her feet breath. Osa sighed and finally slipped on the flip-flops. She stood before the mirror at the door, pulling her short black hair back with a white headband. Since her outfit had no pockets, Osa took a fanny pack and put her cellphone, hotel keys and a small knife for good measure. Osa exited the hotel and hailed a cab, which drove her to the edge of the jungle, where the camping trails were.

"Careful there, young miss. Lot's of scary things in there," the driver shuddered, driving away. Osa took a deep breath and entered the jungle. The woods were less dense out here, and there were picnic tables and and a ranger's station. Osa quietly sneaked past the station, then jogged to the fenced off areas.

A tall chain link fence stretched in both directions, disappearing into the dense woods. Osa's brown eyes scanned the area behind the fence. In a swift motion, Osa scaled the fence, landing gracefully on the other side. She walked into the jungle slowly and carefully, sweat and mosquitoes clung to her dark skin. The buzzing of the jungle got louder as she ventured deeper into the area, and it was getting harder and harder to see. A dense greenish vapor had rolled in, blurring the trees and large vegetation.

"What's happening?" Osa muttered, holding her head and leaned against a thick tree. The mist seemed to have made her head spin, and her eyes dropped. "No!" Osa moaned, fighting to remain alert. If there were any werewolves around here, it could come out any minute.

Suddenly, a loud howl ripped through the air. Osa screamed out in surprise and whirled around, and she found herself staring at the stomach of a large, seven feet tall beast. The beast had black fur and emerald green eyes that glowed in the mist. Osa took a staggering step back. The werewolf was muscular arms and knobby, human-like fingers with long pointed claws. It snarled, glaring down at Osa. Osa shook her head, composing herself.

"Why are you terrorizing the villagers?!" she shouted, leaning against the tree for support. The wolf stared at her, then gave a barking laugh. It swiped its hand at her, its long claws snagging on her dress, pulling it off her body. Osa screamed and turned, fleeing for her life. But the mist had made her terribly weak, and her knees wobbled as she fell heavily on the jungle floor, her face splattering against the warm dirt. The wolf was on her immediately, its paws, hands, whatever, pressing down on her stomach, it's claws slowly ripping her bra open. Her tits sprung free, her nipples hardening as they came in contact with the mist. The wolf slobbered at his prey, smashing his large hands on her 32B breasts, kneading the soft flesh. Osa squirmed underneath the beast, but it only pressed her down tighter, running it's long pink tongue along her neck, flicking up her chin. Then it pushed his probing tongue Osa's mouth, wiggling it around in her mouth. Osa spat it out, glaring at the beast angrily.

"You sick beast!" she cried, using the last of her strength to pull her pack off her hips and lashing it out at the wolf. The wolf only laughed and smacked it away, flipping Osa onto her face, pulling her hips up. The wolf removed her black underwear, breathing hotly on her pussy. He licked her sex slowly, his hands prying open her ass cheeks as he pushed his long tongue into her cunt. Osa wiggled her butt, feeling herself succumb to the beast's tongue.

"No..." Osa moaned weakly, her breasts mashed against the ground as the beast lifted her rump higher. His hot tongue pumped in and out of her pussy, his fangs scrapping her clit. Osa gasped, the beginnings of an orgasm approaching. The wolf suddenly withdrew his tongue, sitting down behind her.

"What?" Osa muttered in surprise as the werewolf picked her up by her thin waist effortlessly, seating her on his thick, long cock. "No!" Osa screamed as the thick head pushed into her tight hole. "No! No no no, it won't fit!" she screeched, her pussy lips prying apart as the beast sat her down slowly. Tears gushed from her eyes as the monster dick lodged itself into her canal, pushing against the cervix.

"Stop! It won't go in anymore!" she cried. Not even half of the beast's cock had entered. The werewolf grunted and started fucking her, moving her hips up and down on his cock. While one hand was gripped her waist tightly, the other moved over to her chest and fondled her breast, his fingers pulling her rock hard nipples. Osa was beginning to feel the heat as the wolf fucked her, and as her body involuntarily responded, Osa began crying out with pleasure. She arched her back and leaned into the beast, feeling his cock slide deeper as her pussy expanded to accommodate him.

"Oh yes...right there, oh that's it," she cried, her fingers flying to her breasts and massaging them. She could feel an orgasm coming, and she begged the beast to fuck her faster.

"Oh faster, fuck me harder, I'm about to cum!" she cried. The wolf growled and shifted position, pushing her onto the ground and kneeling behind her. He jerked his his hips violently as he rammed into Osa, just like she asked. Osa panted, her chest and face scraping against the dirt. Her nipples rubbed against the ground, adding to her climax. Suddenly, she let out a large wail as she came, her body rocking, her pussy squeezing his thick cock. The wolf howled, shooting his semen into her womb. The two collapsed onto the ground, breathing hard.

The wolf was sprawled on top of Osa, his thick cock still twitching inside her cunt. Suddenly, Osa felt the weight on her back lessen. Its hairy chest shrunk and faded into a smooth, muscular human chest. It's arms that laid on top of hers shortened, and a pair of tanned arms appeared. The large muscle in her pussy shrank until it was nicely snuggled inside.

"What?" The man on top of her pushed himself up groggily, his dick popping out of Osa's wet pussy. He rubbed his shaggy black hair, looking around in confusion. When he saw naked Osa sprawled in front of him, her rump slightly raised and semen flowing from her hole, the man cried out.

""You! Did I...did..." the man man cried urgently, helping Osa to a sitting position. Osa stared at the familiar face. This was a agent that had disappeared a month ago. He was the werewolf!

"William...?" Osa asked hesitantly. She barely saw him around at work, but had seen his name enough in the "missing" reports. The man's expression was still foggy as he struggled to place the face in his mind.

"And you are...?" he asked.

"Osa. I work in your headquarters. You went missing for a month, and I was...ordered to come here. And investigate the werewolf problem. Which...it's you..." It was suddenly getting very awkward for Osa, sitting here with the man who had just fucked her as a wolf. William frowned.

"I'm not a werewolf," he said matter-of-fact. "It's not a full moon. I'm a Lycan. Well, at least, I think. See, when I came here a month ago, I was investigating about missing young women. And...I guess I was attacked by a large wolf or something, because the next thing I knew, I was a hairy, seven-feet tall, howling beast." He laughed dryly. He suddenly looked at Osa with surprise. "Oh, and...I'm so sorry. I can't help myself. I can't control it. It's like...every time I'm overcome with a desire for sex, I turn into a Lycan, and I don't turn back until I came. Before you came along...I'd been a wolf for almost four days." Osa looked at the man with confusion. It all seemed to...abstract to her. These things just don't exist out of horniness!

"So now what?" Osa asked. William had a small smirk on his face.

"Well, I want to make up for attacking you like that," he started, crawling closer to Osa, their lips almost touching. Osa returned his smirk.

"What are you proposing?" she asked rhetorically. pressing her lips against his. She pushed him gently onto his back, grabbing his cock. She was going to show him how to fuck. The right way.

#story #action #agent #ebony #interracial #magic #fantasy #interspecies #wolf #monsters #creampie #cuminside #nocondoms

Agent A and Agent O pt 8
Osa

Osa stood on the stage and saw the Prior wave to her and the four other women. The last few hours had been filled with so much sexual activity that she felt like she had been with these people for a month. For the past few minutes she had been sneaking a peak behind the curtain looking at all the participants on the floor below. She desperately looked for Adunbi. But all she saw was beautiful female masks with different coloured feathers and male masks that resembled strange animals, covering most of the faces. Some of then men wore masks that extended over their shoulders. She searched for tall men but looking down in the dim light she was unable to determine the exact height of each the people.
Her pussy and breasts were on fire. Each of the four other women continuously taking turns caressing her body and all her intimate places. She still wondered what it meant to be the Queen. She was being pampered and loved by so many people and she couldn't make sense of it, especially in the last half hour since she had been removed from the Sybian. Just the thought of that machine made her pussy even twinge even more. I wish I could have shared that experience with Adunbi, she wistfully told herself. At that moment she felt her mask being lifted from behind. A small secure blindfold was placed around her eyes and the mask was placed again on her face. All she knew was that the blindfold was gold.
She was the kissed on the cheek by Gabriella who then whispered in her ear, "You are about to have a once in a lifetime experience. Let everything go for the next few hours. When the Prior asks you what you desire, you will answer 'PIU', do you understand?"
Osa shook her head yes. PIU, MORE, yes she wanted more of the feelings and sensations that she felt over the past few hours. She especially wanted Adunbi's cock in her more than anything. I would know that cock anywhere she told herself, even though I can't see it, I will be able to feel it.
At that moment she was led forward, with her arms supported by two of the woman. She heard a roar and cheering from the crowd below as she walked forward, now unseeing and wondrous about was going to happen to her.

Agent A and Agent O pt 9
Adunbi

He watched as the five tall women walked to the centre of the stage. There were four women in masks with purple feathers and purple cloaks and a woman dressed in a red cloak, obviously the new Queen, supported by two of the women. When they reached the centre of the stage. All five women faced the audience, with the women in red in the centre.
The Prior stood to the women's right, and raised his staff to stop the loud and lustful shouting and applause. There was complete silence except for hands stoking penises and soft murmurs of pleasure emanating from some in the crowd.
The Prior said in a loud and authoritative voice: "Our ancient benefactor, the Lord Dionysus, has deigned this day to bestow upon us a new Queen. I assure you that she is of the highest possible quality and beauty; and she possesses a sexuality that would have made our ancestors extremely satisfied. This is a Woman, in the highest sense of the word, a Beauty, and I present her as our new Queen. I invite all here, Brothers and Sisters, to enjoy her physical charms before the sun rises. "
He added in an even louder voice: "PRESENT THE QUEEN."
Upon that command the two women next to the Queen pulled her red cloak behind her shoulders and displayed her naked physical beauty for all to see. The four other women immediately thereafter, opened up their cloaks and displayed their sensuous bodies to the crowd. There was tremendous applause and shouting for a full minute as the crowd gazed upon five women whose beauty was mesmerizing to the sight and senses.
Adunbi stared at the five women in the dim light. They were magnificently beautiful women. The one in the middle, the one with red cloak, the Queen, had a body identical to Osa. Could it be her? After a second of doubt, he dismissed the thought from his head. Osa… Queen? Why, we hardly know these people and we don't belong to this strange society. No, it couldn't be her, she is probably standing somewhere around me, he thought to himself, as he turned his head and in vain tried to pick out Osa's personal characteristics among the women around him.

Agent A and Agent O pt 10
Osa

Osa did not know what was exactly happening. Her feet were hurting in the tall heels, since she had been standing for 10 minutes. She heard the crowd roaring when her cloak was pulled back behind her shoulders.
She then was assisted and turned sideways and Gabriella whispered in her ear, "Please kneel and answer the question like I told you." Osa nodded her head up and down. Her throat felt dry and her pussy felt like it was overflowing with her juices. She was so turned on and desperately needed to have any type of sex at this very moment. The atmosphere, her blindfolded darkness and the applause caused her to think that she might be in a dream.
"What do you want, my Queen? Intoned the Prior to Osa kneeling on a soft pillow on the floor.
"PIU", said Osa.
"Brethren, the Queen wants more, we will now give her more and more!" Shouted the Prior to the Crowd.
Osa heard the wild shouting and cheering as she knelt on a soft pillow, with her hands by her sides. Then she felt the soft head of a cock placed against her lips and heard Gabriella whisper in her ear, "What do you want?"
Osa replied, "I want more, piu."
When she finished uttering the words, and she accepted the cock into her mouth and circled her tongue around its head and started sucking it greedily. She then raised both of her hands to manipulate it and allow it better access to her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down on the cock. She realized that she had entered a state of sexual frenzy and she no longer had control over her body. It was on fire!

Agent A and Agent O pt 11
Adunbi

Adunbi stared at the Queen kneeling and expertly giving head to the Prior. I feel like I am in a movie, I never expected a party like this, he said to himself. Patrizia was kneeling on the floor sucking him, like the Queen was doing similarly on the stage. She had thrown back her cloak when the women on the stage had revealed their bodies to the crowd. She too was in frenzied and highly sexual state now, like many others in the crowd. He felt his control slipping but wanted to fuck Patrizia before anything else.
The music had started again loud and with a steady techno beat once the Queen accepted the prior's cock in her mouth. Some people were dancing but most others were engaged sexually or staring at the activity on the stage.
Suddenly, two women appeared next to him. They were two of the women who had been on the stage with the Queen, because he noticed their distinctive purple cloaks and masks.
"Come with us, now," the one said seductively with a very Italian accent. Patrizia took her mouth away from Adunbi's cock and stood up. All three women and Adunbi moved through the crowd of people to an area to the right of the stage. Most people were moving sexually to the beat of the music. There was much sexual screaming and sounds of orgasmic activity blending with the relentless beat of the music
The area was about half the height of the stage. It contained a sofa and some chairs and was obviously reserved from the rest of the people in this 'crazy party', at least from Adunbi's viewpoint. As they slowly sidestepped their way through the crowd, Adunbi noticed everyone involved in some sort of sexual act or they were looking on; either waiting to be involved or just being voyeurs as they masturbated at the scenes around them. He noticed that most people's cloaks had been pulled back, exposing their bodies, as they walked to the reserved area. Adunbi was confronted with a score of breasts and cocks within his line of sight and numerous couples fucking to his left and right. As they entered the reserved area he looked down and noticed that his own erect cock had been exposed as they walked through the crowd.
"Please sit down, here," said the sexy woman with the beautiful mask and smile. He remembered that mouth from the night before, the beautiful white teeth and the signature-curved lips. Sensing that he recognized her, Gabriella put her finger to his lips and shook her head and said sexily: "We are here to please you. Relax and enjoy." With that she gently pushed him back on the sofa.
She knelt before him, and immediately took his still hard cock into her mouth. She looked so sexy with her beautiful mask with purple feathers almost one foot tall and her sexy eyes. Her breasts looked even better than he imagined totally exposed for everyone to see, then she did last night at the hotel, when he was sneaking peaks at her almost see through top. He remembered the lust he felt for her as they talked in the hotel bar. Yes, she was the reason he so impulsively accepted the invitation. And here a day later, she is kneeling between my legs and sucking my cock between those beautiful lips and deep throating me at will! Was this a dream, he asked himself?
At the same time the two other women knelt on the couch by his side and offered their breasts to him to suck and feel. Patrizia leaned into to him and started to tongue kiss with him passionately. He was feeling her breasts and the other woman's, who appeared to have a French accent (Fleur). Fleur then dropped down on the floor and joined Gabriella Fleur taking turns sucking his cock. Both sensed that he was getting close after a couple of more minutes.
As he looked straight ahead, no more than twenty feet, he saw the Queen being fucked by the Prior, as she lay on her back facing away from him on the altar.
Her beautiful legs, with the light red stockings, were wrapped around the Prior, as he pounded her pussy hard and vigorously while standing, facing Adunbi and the women. There were a couple of men standing behind him, waiting their turn to ravish the Queen in any manner they chose, when he was done.
He felt the two women release their lips from his cock and in a very quick movement; Patrizia had swung her body around and was straddling him. He felt one of the other women putting a condom on his penis.
Looking him in the eyes, she kissed him deeply, and slowly sank her wet pussy down completely on his very hard cock. She stood still for a second, savouring the fullness of this man in her vagina, and slowly released herself from long kiss with him.
She whispered in his ear, "Now, fuck me like you wanted earlier in the hotel room. Take me completely…I'm yours tonight."
Gradually increasing her tempo over the first couple of minutes, she started to rock back and forth rapidly, finally fucking him like no other women had ever had in this position. He was hypnotized by her swaying breasts and her upper and lower teeth bared as if in a trance. The eroticism of the situation coupled with the sweat pouring from Patrizia's body was driving him over the edge quickly. At that moment he noticed Gabriella on her knees next to him. A man in a mask of a goat, it was really a headdress since it extended over his shoulders, was starting to fuck her doggy style - pounding into her fast and hard, just as Adunbi envisioned a goat would act like, taking a naked woman in the wild. She saw him looking and leaned over to him and started tongue kissing slowly for a couple of seconds with the goat-man continuing his assault on her rear.
He felt Patrizia pussy start to spasm. He knew she was about to cum and he wanted to cum with her at the same time. She started screaming,
"Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Adunbi started to cum with her as she was screaming and holding him by the shoulders. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down and he reached up and held both while he was at the peak of his orgasm and felt pleasant numbness spread throughout his entire body. He slumped back on the couch, with her breasts in his hands and Patrizia collapsed on his chest with her head on his shoulder.

Agent A and Agent O pt 12
Osa

Osa had been on her knees awaiting the next cock. How many had been in her? She did not know how many, she had lost count. She lost track of time and of how many orgasms she had. They were starting to be continuous with each new sized and shaped cock, new movements, and new smells. She was in a blind universe deprived of her vision. She wanted more, she felt at the moment that she was only getting started!
She thought of Adunbi. Where is he? Was he one of the men that had fucked her already? No, not Adunbi he would have called out my name. He would have recognized me. Maybe, he will be next, let's see, she thought to herself. I can't wait for him.
Osa was helped off the altar. She was given something to drink. She asked if her blindfold could be removed and a woman's voice whispered, "Not yet."
She was lifted up onto the soft padded altar, and straddled the man laying flat on his back. His penis was inserted into her pussy. She felt a woman's hand guiding the cock to its target.
Um, this is a big one and it feels good but it is still not Adunbi, she said to herself. "Yes, fuck me harder," she told the man underneath her. Make me cum again," she hoarsely told the unknown person as she bounced up and down taking his penis deeper and deeper into her body.
She felt a finger applying lube to her pussy, and immediately she stopped her vigorous movements and leaned forward. She knew a double penetration was coming. She relaxed her vagina and felt the head of the cock pushing against tight vaginal muscles. She leaned back into the cock and felt it break through the opening. She stopped and relaxed a little more; the man below her started to move out of her vagina, allowing the second cock to move slowly into her, also.
The two men started to use her and pound into her to the loud techno beat. It felt like 120 beats to the minute the way the men were using her. Being part of this human sandwich made Osa feel every nerve cell in her body light up like a Christmas tree.
"AHHHHHH, I'm cumminghooooly shiiiiiit," Osa exploded in another orgasm. She felt both men inside her start to cum as she was screaming and pumping between the two cocks. Both men pushed as deep as possible into her body as their sperm flooded her pussy. After a few more thrusts, she felt their movements slow down to nothing.
"I want more," she whispered to no one in particular.

Agent A and Agent O pt 13
Adunbi

The beautiful Sylvia was between Adunbi's legs as he was lying on the couch. She had his cock between her large sweaty breasts and was rubbing it between them to the pounding beat of the bass in the music. Little did he know that this woman, behind the rose coloured mask with the purple feathers, was a masturbatory fantasy for millions of Italian and other European men. Her breasts were legendary in a country known for having legendary boobs,Sophia, Anna, Gina…the list was endless. But most men would have died, to see her bring Adunbi's cock back to life with her peerless oral talents and a tongue that reached the bottom of her chin.
She was a tall version of Patrizia, who was sitting at the end of the couch, only a few feet from him, servicing a large and tall black man with her mouth. He thought she was 'something else', that Patrizia. He had already seen her fuck three men after him while he recovered from their overdue and very vigorous fucking session. She likes many men, he thought. It really turns me on to see her giving and getting pleasure, especially so, when she is always tying to maintain eye contact with me no matter whom she is with.
The Queen on the stage likes a lot of men too, thought Adunbi. He wasn't counting but he saw her in so many combinations and saw many different men that he was probably only one not with her tonight! (He was right,.He was the one of the few!...)
He continued to look around the room for Osa but could not see anyone resembling her since the ceremonies on the stage. He was starting to wonder if she was even at the party. Surely, if she were on the dance floor or walking around the room, she would have been looking for him.
Silvia removed her breasts from his cock and leaned back on the couch and spread her legs wide for Adunbi's view. She signalled with her little finger to him to come and fuck her. Her pussy was completely shaved and her outer lips were flared outward. They were not swollen, but he noticed a little redness just on the outside of her two inner lips. Silvia had fucked at least four men already. Not every one to completion because some of the men, a majority really, were moving from woman to woman after penetrating each for a couple of minutes and not cumming. They appeared to be saving their orgasms for the Queen on the altar, at least as far as he could tell from the grunts and cries coming from the stage all night. Most of the men were wearing cock rings. So it appeared the strategy in this party was not to concentrate on any one person but to sample as many as possible, as long as you had the energy and stamina to keep going!
Adunbi knelt on the couch and lowered his face to Silvia's pussy. He delicately licked her slightly swollen parts for a minute or two, and then moved his attention to her clit, which was standing out prominently from her vulva. He was determined to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could before he fucked her. As he looked up, between Silvia's breasts, he noticed Patrizia looking at him, as the large black man, who had the mask of a donkey, was fucking her hard. He noticed that that the man's cock appeared to be the size of an elephant trunk. I wonder if she remembers the remark earlier about the size of a man's penis. She was definitely now on the other side of a battering ram, he thought to himself as he heard her grunting and moaning!
He continued to flick the Italian actresses clit with his tongue as he slowly worked his middle finger in a circular motion around her G spot. It didn't take long and he felt her vaginal muscles clenching his finger.
She didn't shout or scream but she just groaned in short bursts, "ah…ah,ah.." as she slowly shook her head back and forth and her lower body started to spasm continuously The spasms lasted for over a minute as he stopped licking her clitoris and slowly licked her outer lips.
She lay still for a couple of minutes and Adunbi stroked his now rock hard cock with his hands. I just love giving orgasms, he thought chuckling to himself. He looked over at Patrizia and she was now sucking the black man to completion or at least trying to, as she barely could get the head of his penis in her mouth.
He looked up to the stage and there was only one man fucking the Queen.
He felt a tap on shoulder and it was Gabriella with her perfect lips and the nipple of her right breast touching his left shoulder. "Come with me, please, Sexy man," she requested with a sexy smile.

Agent A and Agent O pt 14
Osa

"AHHHHHHHHHH,YESSSSSSSS, screamed Osa as she had another orgasm.
She lay with her legs spread with her legs behind his back as the man continued to pump into pussy. She was not sore and was still very lubricated as she felt the man swelling and then tensing up and stopping. She felt the surge of his cum filling her pussy a second time. One more man had cum inside her; she had lost count but she was still enjoying each one. The last one wasn't so large, but he knew how to stimulate her clit very well as he fucked her. Strangely, as he pulled out of her, she still wanted to fuck some more. She asked herself if she ever remembered being this sexual in her entire life? Never.
She felt a new penis at the entrance to her pussy. She opened her legs wider to accommodate his thrust. But, he entered slow and pushed himself inside her until she felt his short pubic hairs touching her pubic bone. She felt him slowly rotating his cock while simultaneously rubbing her clit back and forth with his pubic bone. She recognized the movements and the size of the fairly large cock. She placed her hands on the man's chest and felt the soft and curly hair that she knew so well.
"Ian, is that you, honey?" She said with a cry.
There was silence from the man. She felt the man responding to her movements just like Adunbi. It had to be him. This time she was sure it was Adunbi, she said to herself.
"Ian, fuck me hard, fuck me hard, I need it so bad," she yelled close to his ear trying make herself heard over the music.
The man responded by kissing her on the lips and increasing his tempo to the driving beat of the music.
"Yes, Yes, it is you darling, give me more of your cock, I am going to cum, please cum with me," she screamed "I..I…I…I…Loooooooooooove youuuuuuu, Broooo," she cried as a crashing orgasm engulfed her body. She felt the man cumming and pumping vigorously into her, and suddenly stopping and then slowly continue to pump her as if he didn't want to stop.
She knew it was Adunbi, no one else could ever make love to her that way. She wrapped her arms around the man and would not let him leave her.

Agent A and Agent O pt 15
Flight 368 – Venice to London to Lagos

Osa and Adunbi were sitting in the front row of Business Class. They had just taken off from the Venice Airport on their way to London. It was a late night departure from Venice that continued to Lagos after a brief stop in London.
Osa was envious. All around her passengers were deep in slumber. Unable to get remotely comfortable in the middle seat of the middle aisle, she climbed as delicately as possible over the two passengers on her left and made her way to the back of the plane. Finding a small, quiet corner, she began to work through a series of exercises to get the blood flowing back into her stiff legs. 
Another passenger with the same idea made his way over. He smiled as he began his own stretches, cricking the kinks out of his neck and shoulders.
“Brutal flight, isn’t it?” he asked.
She smiled. “Yep, ten hours in the middle seat.”
“Ouch. That’s rough.”
“But it was a great trip. Totally worth the miserable days of travel.”
“First time to Italy?” he asked.
“Yeah, it was. I was with a group of sex educators. We’re opening a sister school in Venice, so we had a week-long conference with the Italian sexologists to talk about curriculum, attitudes around sex in Italy, that kind of stuff.”
“Sounds interesting.” His next lunge brought him a little closer to Osa.
“It really was. There were so many amazing people with cutting-edge ideas.”
“I bet,” he murmured. “So what’s your speciality?”
“I specialize in helping men gain sexual confidence.”
“I see,” he said. “So you’re a muse.”
She laughed softly. “A muse. I like that. I’m going to use that on my website.”
“Please do.”
“So what were you up to in Italy?”
He shrugged. “Business. Boring stuff. Not nearly as interesting as talking about sex for a week. So did you learn any new tricks?”
“Honey, I wrote the book on tricks.”
“You don’t say.”
Osa didn’t reply, just smiled at him speculatively as his gaze travelled up and down her body as she moved and stretched. She altered her exercises slightly to give him a better show.
He watched her for a few minutes, then glanced around, his eye pausing on the restroom. Slowly he brought his gaze back to Osa.
“So. I’m going to go into the restroom. I think you should count to five and then follow me in.”
Osa’s own personal decision-making process often hinged on whether or not the following adventure promised to be an entertaining story to tell when she was a little old lady. She’d already amassed enough to write a book. Joining the mile high club was an adventure she didn’t yet have in her sexy book of secrets. With the electricity sizzling between her and this stranger, she didn’t even have to think. She nodded, eyes locked on his.
Quickly he moved to the restroom and stepped inside, leaving the door unlocked. Before making her move, Osa looked around and saw no one was paying attention, so she slipped inside after him. He pushed her up against the sink as he locked the door behind them.
Immediately their mouths were on each other, hands groping and sliding under clothing. Osa was backed up against the sink, legs spread. It wasn’t enough.
“Put your leg on the toilet,” he ordered in her ear.
Kicking off her flip-flop, she bent slightly and slid her right leg out of her panties and yoga pants.
“Better,” he murmured. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard dick, ready to thrust into her.
“Hang on a sec,” she said. She reached down between them, pushing him all the way back against the door. Unable in the limited space to give him full strokes, she satisfied herself with running her thumb over the tip, spreading his wetness around. She squeezed, alternating fingers and pressure. One of her old tricks.
“God,” he swallowed his moan.
“Shhh,” she whispered and stood on her tiptoes, rubbing his tip against her, not letting him thrust up until she was ready. Finally, she let her weight sink down on to him.
They both managed to say silent, except for their ragged breathing. His hand snaked up into her hair and gave a sharp tug. He smiled as she bit her lip in an effort to keep quiet. He could feel her cream a little harder at being used so roughly.
As his thrusts increased, his hand moved from her hair to her hips. As he pushed up into her, he pulled her down onto him, causing them to both moan ever so softly at the depth and pressure.
He began to move more quickly, frantic to come before they were caught. She encouraged him, biting his ear and pressing down onto him as much as she could as her own orgasm built. Her vagina began to contract at a frenzied rate, gripping and releasing him an infinite number of times a minute. Suddenly she relaxed against him, pleasure flooding her body. He reacted by thrusting even faster, making soft, guttural noises in the back of his throat as he shuddered and went soft. 
They panted together for a moment, regaining their composure. She giggled, “That was fun.” 
He smiled into her neck. “It sure was. Nice work, muse.” He pulled out of her and straightened up. They both began the acrobatic task of trying to fix their clothing in the tiny space. Respectable again, he gave her a quick kiss before opening the door and stepping out.
“Nice to meet you,” he tossed over his shoulder as he went back to his seat, ignoring the line up of people waiting for the restroom. The first in line, a little old lady, huffily slammed the door as Osa stepped around her. Adunbi was next in line.
He said nothing, just gave her a discreet high five as she walked past.
Once seated, she flipped open a magazine, knowing sleep would continue to be elusive. Not even two articles in, her seat phone rang.
“Hello?”
It was Adunbi.
“Hey. So, I was thinking about what you just did,” he let his voice trail off.
“Oh, yeah?” There was a tease in Osa’s voice.
“Wanna meet me at the back of the plane?”
“Alright,” Osa agreed. Tucking the magazine into the seat pocket, she made her apologies once again and headed to the back of the plane.
In the same nook she did her stretches earlier, Adunbi was waiting for her. No flight attendants in sight, they started making out, intense, but as quiet as possible. 
Hand already between her legs, he whispered, “Restroom?”
Osa nodded, but this time entered first. As soon as the door closed behind Adunbi, she had her flip-flop off and her naked leg up on the toilet.
Adunbi wasn’t so fast to strip. Completely clothed, he ground himself up against Osa as his tongue worked her mouth. The rough denim of his jeans rubbing her clit furiously, coupled with her high state of arousal from her previous fuck, made her gasp and come again within mere seconds. She left a wet spot on the front of his jeans, but he didn’t notice until much later, too focused on the smell of Osa. It’s her mingled with the come and sweat of another man, and somehow, Adunbi found himself with the kind of hard-on he hadn’t seen since his teenage years. He’d always loved a good competition. And a good fuck. 
Ripping his zipper down, his cock shot out of his jeans. Osa tried to grab it, but Adunbi yanked her hands up and over her head. The cubicle allowed him to brace her arms on the walls, his hands white-knuckled on top of hers.
“Oh, no,” he said. “Not your hands. I want your cunt. Your silky, smooth, hungry cunt.”
She nodded, mute, desperately ready. The already constrictive small space, coupled with his hands holding hers still as she twitched from her second orgasm, had her dripping. At her nod, Adunbi slammed into her again and again. Desperate to get him as deep as possible, she pushed back down into him.
“Yeah, you know how I like it,” he whispered. “Keep doing that.”
With all her might, Osa pushed down to meet his thrusts. But his force pushed her back up onto her toes, every time. 
Silent, looking into her eyes, Adunbi threw back his head in a silent howl as he blew a teenage sized load. She smiled. It was always a compliment. As his dick stopped pulsing, he eased out of her and pulled his zipper up while she squirmed her leg back into her pants and found her flip-flop.
“Twice in one day, and on a plane to boot. This is one for the books,” she said as they redressed.
“That was fucking hot,” he said. “Even if I had to be number two.”
“Not my fault you’re not more original,” she threw back. He managed a swat on her ass for that before the door opened and they stepped out.
Smelling of sweat, sex, and self-satisfaction, Osa silently climbed back into her seat, reclined it as far as possible. A perfect resolution to a week of sex.
A few minutes later, Osa joined the ranks of the sleepers, snoring slightly, head filled with sexy dreams.

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Agent A and Agent O pt 6
The "Speedboat"

Osa sat in the inside cabin of the Del Angelo speedboat, that moved very slowly, maybe 1-2 knots, through the narrow canals. It was roomy and contained all four women, sitting side by side; with Osa is the middle, between the two Italian women Gabriella and Silvia. Each was wearing a purple cloak with gold inlays, the colour of former Queens, and elegant and very sheer nylon stockings attached to a thin garter belt. All wore the almost identical necklace, as did Osa.
Gabriella and Silvia had their hands underneath the red cloak and were caressing Osa's magnificent breasts and taking turns massaging her entire vulva, while kissing her on the neck and face. Osa had her eyes closed and moaned and turned her head slowly from side to side. The other two women, Monika and Fleur, were taking turns in giving head to Sergio, the Prior and the Master of Ceremonies.
"Oooh easy my sweets, easy or I will not be able to last much longer. Yes that's it, nice and slow," said the Prior as the two women slowed down their oral attack on his rigid cock. He was also quite excited also looking at his sister and one of the most famous and beautiful actresses in Italy, Silvia, kiss and wantonly feel at will the beautiful Queen, keeping her in a high state of sensual excitement.
This naked African beauty mesmerized him. I would never have expected this high degree of class, beauty, intelligence and raw sexual talent to emerge from of all places, California. We need to spend more time there, thinking of him and Gabriella, and get to know this woman and her very nice husband better.
He chuckled when he thought of the pairing tonight of Adunbi with the beautiful and nubile, Patrizia. Mama Mia, he remembered all too clearly, they don't come any hotter,.
"Caldo, Caldo," he said several times out loud to no one in particular remembering Patrizia's night as the Queen. Adunbi had better be in good shape to handle that firecracker, he thought as he look downward at the two sex hungry women licking his cock.
At that moment, the coxswain, indicating that they were approaching their destination, sounded a small bell. They would be entering the rear of the building, the side that faced the canal. Sergio stood up after kissing both women for their loving ministrations and moved to the rear of the boat. He saw the coxswain throwing a line to the security person, who was manning the rear of the building. As the boat engine was turned off, all five women were in the rear of the boat with the Prior.
Looking down on them from his slightly elevated position, the security person saw the four purple-cloaked women. Each had a different mask that covered their entire face except for the mouth and chin – all orifices needed to be accessible tonight – and the mask could not be removed. All the masks had purple feathers, indicating their status. Each wore a decadent shade of red lipstick. The effect of the costume was to make each woman indistinguishable from the next but all very desirable and accessible to all men and women.
Standing out from the rest, was the Queen, Osa. She wore the red mask with the red feathers and roses. Her red cloak was shiny and was inlaid with real gold oriental lettering and designs that had significance in the long forgotten past of the Society.
The security person assisted them all off the boat. The last off was the Prior, whose ring was kissed by the security man recognizing the scarlet robe and golden mask– the old fashioned way of paying respect to an important person in Italy. The six people walked into the open door to the loud pounding of music, flashing lights, shouting and occasional screams.

Agent A and Agent O pt 7
The Masquerade of 'Societa della Carne'

Holding Patrizia's hand, Adunbi walked through the entryway. All of Adunbi sensory perceptions were assaulted simultaneously. The pounding beat from the speakers made ordinary conversation difficult and the swirling lights and smoke made seeing more than a few feet clearly very very difficult. Immediately in front of them, was the large dance floor and already there were numerous people in various Coldred cloaks dancing in a frenzied manner.
Patrizia pulled his hand and dragged him on the dance floor. They moved through a maze of people and she turned around and she threw her arms around his neck and started to move vigorously against him to the techno beat.
"Ian," she shouted, "Daaance with me." Adunbi unconsciously started to move in the same rhythm as the beautiful and energetic Italian girl.
He looked around hoping to see Osa dancing or standing around. He noticed many women with their cloaks open openly displaying their beautiful legs and breasts. Almost all were stunning and there were people, he assumed since the masks and cloaks were confusing, of both sexes dancing together. He also saw several erect cocks, out of their cloaks, and quickly diverted his gaze. He looked around and noticed many couples having sex in the alcoves off the side. He closed his eyes and everyone looked eerily alike with the smoke machine, dim coloured lights and strobe lights flashing periodically. It is going to be tough picking out Osa out of all these people.
Looking back he moved close to Patrizia and kissed her on her lips. He moved next to her ear and said loudly, "Have you seen Sherri yet?"
No, she mouthed to him the words never reaching her ears.
He looked around again still searching for his sister and he felt something warm on his cock.
He looked down and Patrizia was squatting on the dance floor in front of him giving him head in front of everyone. She looked up into his eyes, through the mask, and licked and licked and then took his rapidly hardening cock deep into her mouth.
He then felt breasts and hips rubbing his back, moving up and down to the beat of the music. A strange woman, with a mask with orange and green feathers, spun around and dropped down next to Patrizia and motioned to her that she wanted to suck Adunbi's cock with her.
Adunbi's cock was rock hard and the two women alternatively were swapping his cock between them. Adunbi turned his head and saw several other couples in a similar situation or actually fucking with the woman bent over receiving the cocks of several men in her pussy and mouth.
All of a sudden, the music came to a sudden stop. A large gong sounded three times and all the lights were dimmed in the large room. All sexual activity stopped and everyone stood and faced a large red curtain at the far end of the room.
Behind the thin curtain, all the participants could see was the light of candles, maybe a 100 or more, that were not noticed earlier with the all the lights and music.
The curtain opened up slowly and a hum went around the room seeing the black draped altar surrounded by a sea of candles. A large 25-foot high statue of a golden Satyr, dominated the back of the stage, with its large erect phallus very prominent for all to see. Slow delicate music, with soft melodic voices started to play over the sound system. The only word he could understand was Dionysus over and over again.
From the side of the stage, walked a man with a gold mask and a scarlet robe and a golden staff. There was a murmuring among the now very crowded dance floor,.all straining to get as close to the stage as possible. Adunbi and Patrizia were in the middle of the crowd.
"Brothers and Sisters" he shouted, "We are gathered here tonight to once again to celebrate our ancient rites of our Society. I am happy to announce that Dionysus has provided us a new Queen and consort this night!"
A lusty cheer went up from the crowd. New Queens were not a customary event at every meeting of the Society. On the contrary, the coronation and initiation of a new Queen, happened at most once or maybe twice every couple of years. Although a female member could be admitted as a Sister without being a Queen after a normal initiation, only the most beautiful and special of women were selected to be Queens. Only the very best were deemed worthy of this Society honour and with it came many privileges and benefits in the present and in the future.
"Before we start our ancient and sacred rites, I want to remind everyone that we must all follow rules of conduct. Although we want to enjoy the festivities in the traditions of our ancestors and predecessors, let me remind you of the following:
1. No force or coercion is allowed,.although that has never been a problem this august group (laughter and chuckles emanate from the crowd).
2. Never remove your masks, ever.
3. Safe sex please. We live in dangerous times and we all want to celebrate our rites for many many years to come and remember, this group of people is known to be quite promiscuous, even outside this room (more laughter).
4. No fighting allowed and violators will be ejected immediately and banned for an extensive time period.
5. No jealousy or possessiveness allowed. What is yours is ours, once you step across the steps of these premises. Remember the person in the mask next to you could be our divine Dionysus, back to enjoy this night with his children. We all share ourselves in his spirit.
6. Finally, everything else is allowed!"
There was a loud applause of shouts of approval and shouts of "Yes, Yes," as he finished enumerating the simple rules of decorum that governed the activities of the 'Societa Della Carne'.
"Brethren, it is time to present the Queen"
He turned toward the side of the stage and lights dimmed even more.
Adunbi looked around and saw many bodies clustered around him. Patrizia's hand entered his cloak and she started stroking his semi-hard cock. She whispered, looking up to him, "I can't wait to have you in me", "I can't wait Ian." Adunbi kissed the top of her mask and as he scanned the group in the dim light he saw many couples groping and feeling each other as they stood facing the stage. There were many exposed breasts and cocks peaking out of the cloaks. He felt a hand rubbing his ass. He turned and just saw a female mask and a pair of red lips. Was that Osa? He wondered to himself. But those thoughts were quickly forgotten as the stroking of Patrizia's hand blocked out any further thoughts. He look down and realized that he had to fuck this woman now even if it on the stage in front of every person of this building! He reached down inside her cloak and felt her large soft breast.

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Continued in pt 8