Lustful encounter

Thin trees in the newly built estate swayed in the mini storm. Rain beat down upon the houses. Phoebe lay down on her bed gazing longingly out of her window. The rhythm of the rain tapping on the window, it soothed and relaxed her. Phoebe began melt into her fluffy bed. Her thoughts blurred, her reality fused with a wondrous dreamland. Huge soft lips kissed her neck seductively. She pulled his head in close to taste his soft lips only to realise that her dreamland had taken over. Her dreaming was enough to get her heart racing and her hormones jumping. “Ah” she moaned while her left hand squeezed her right breast and caressed her nipple. She rolled her head from right to left – biting her lip – as her right hand rubbed her vagina until it got wet. ‘vvvvvvvvvvv’ the bedside table vibrated, ‘vvvvvvvvv’ her phone would not stop ringing – interrupting her alone time. She glanced at her phone screen, to see Jason was calling. The seductive look that she had on her face changed into a brimming smile.

“Hey babe!” She answered in a soft voice.

“Hey” the voice on the phone replied, “what you doing.”

“Nothing.”

“I’ve been thinking about you.”

“Is that so, what have you been thinking about, then?”

“I was thinking, how much I miss your kisses, and that soft ass of yours.”

“Yeah… anything else?”

“I miss your soft body, your juicy breast and your tight…”

She cut him off with a sharp “Hey. That’s enough. Come round now and show me how much you miss me.”

“I was already on my way.”

“Hurry up then.” She giggled as she hung up the phone.

 

Phoebe sat on her bed with a huge grin of excitement, anticipating Jason’s arrival. Absently she put a finger in her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her own juices, throwing her hormones into high gear. Her mind rushed, from the passion deep inside her. She could not contain herself; she needed to express herself before Jason arrived. Spreading her dressing gown wide she planted her feet on the bed, pointed her knees outward – like the shape of a V – her hand slowly finding it’s way back between her legs. The tip of her vagina felt dry and barren. However, her fingers seemed to work magic, a change seemed to occur all at once, her dry and barren vagina became wet and moist. What seemed like a freak occurrence erupted a flash flood of womanly juices. Her fingers sloshed around on top of her clitoris. Her back arched and twitched as she let a groan of exhaustion.

 

Coming out of her ecstasy, she heard the sound of her doorbell. Phoebe shoot up, rushed to put clothes on. With a touch to her hair and a deep breath for composure, she swept down the stairs and opened the door for her lover. She guided Jason into the living room. With a smile on her face she said, “I wont be long, I need to get in the shower.” She headed straight to the bathroom and set the shower to the right temperature, letting the room fill with steam.

 

Her hair flowed down her back as she sang her favorite tune while the water washed over her slender frame. White frothy soap filled ever crevice of her body, to make sure she was clean for her lover. Jason couldn’t help himself; the anticipation was too much for him the bear. He crept up the stairs and entered the bathroom silently. Phoebe’s singing broke when she heard a creak on one of the floorboards, “Jason!” she screamed, “just wait and I’ll be down in a little while.” Jason smiled and threw the shower curtain wide open. However he was greeted by the shower head held in Phoebe’s in hands. Jason retreated back down stairs, soaked from head to toe with a towel in tow.

 

He waited in glee wrapped in nothing but a towel for her re-welcoming, but he was in no way ready for what she was about to do. She entered the room in black woolen tracksuit – Jason was underwhelmed to say the least. She sat in his lap, leant over and kissed him deeply. She started to kiss him deeply on her sofa. His hand rubbed along her lower back and stomach gently but firmly. Her hands wrapped around the back of his head and pulled him in close. She threw her head backwards as he started kissing along her neck. “Ah” she groaned as his lips triggered her sweet spot. She pulled away for just a second “let me put a movie on” she said as she placed a finger over his lip. He sat there, mouth open wide, with open arms as his now hard penis poked through the towel, watching her load the movie and began to undress in front of him. Jason pulled his eyes away from the TV. Phoebe was wearing sexy lingerie, his eyes flew open wide and his mouth was slightly a jaw. She walked over to him slowly, bent over, kissed him on the cheek and pushed his head back so he leaned further back in the sofa. She sat on his lap moving her hips in a seductive motion. His face turned red as the heat in the room began to rise. He sat there in the chair frozen for a moment then pulled her close and gave her a slow deep kiss. She took in the kiss, then after a short while grabbed him behind the neck. They kissed so passionately that, there surrounding began to blur, hormones flew everywhere. She loosened his towel as he undid strings and zips; hand and lips touched and kissed everywhere imaginable. He laid her down on the sofa, sucked her nipples as he trusted his two fingers in her vagina, he tickled her insides with a seductive come here motion, she moaned as her vagina got wet. His fingers were covered in her juices when he pulled them out to start rubbing on top of her clitoris. She moaned some more as her body twitched involuntary. Her stood up and rolled a condom down his shaft, he got on top of her in the normal fashion. His penis penetrated her vagina; she let out a light moan. It was like music to his ears, he went harder, faster, she yelled. He grabbed her tight and then gave it to her slow but firm, her body shook and he smiled. Her vagina grew moist allowing him to go deeper, the deeper he went the more she screamed. She laid on the chair in an exhausted slump. The sensitive vagina teased his penis and he came shortly after.

 

Sweat ran down his brow as he sat up in the chair, she gathered up a robe she left on a nearby chair and swiftly left the room leaving Jason bewildered, seconds later she came back in the room with two short drinking classes filled with brown fizzy liquid. He drew the drink to his lips and had a sip. “Mmm” he responded, ” brandy”

When he looked up phoebe’s class was empty and she had a tipsy lustful look in her eyes, she reached for his class, but before she could he held her the arm and guided her to her room.

 

He laid her down on the bed, kissing her slowly. He got on top of her, opened a new condom then started to fuck her slowly. Her nails dug into his back, hard, with every deep thrust he did,  she tried to scream her excitement, but nothing came out. A lustful look took over her eyes as she grabbed him by the sides motioning him to lie on the bed so she can get on top. She swung her hips around and slowly, then fast and jagged, his body was moving involuntary, he couldn’t contain himself. He kissed her, squeezed her breasts and put his hand all over her body to release some pressure. He just laid there looking up at her for a moment, took a deep breath and in a commanding voice he said, “Get up and go by the side of the bed.” He stood in front of her, laid her down and put her legs next to his shoulder and pulled them apart, he put his hard penis inside her wet vagina, with every pump it sounded like a wave splashing upon the rocky shoreline in a bitter seacoast. Her leg began to twitch and shake. The words that flew out of her mouth were unrecognizable to any human tongue, her eyes rolled into the back her head and her hands went limp. He hunched over to the point where he was lying on top of her. After a moment they got up only to lie back in the bed in a spooning position, his now limp penis caressed her soft behind, with a little wine from her gave his little man a stir. A smile grew on Jason’s face, and phoebe’s checks turned red.

By Ryan C Dillion

The birth of a Hero part 24

Five years has passed since the four squires began their training. A huge army of thieves, thugs, brigand, warlocks and witches swept the main land conquering each kingdom that they past. The army was controlled by a powerful man by the name of Edward Tremors. Edward grew up as a slave, a slave that kept the knowledge of him being a warzard to himself. He grew up with vengeance towards all the people around him. He trained in secret and when he was strong enough he escaped into the wilderness.

Deep inside the forests that he called home he learnt how to fight against savage animals. He became one with nature and enriched his magical essence. Once again he got captured and enslaved but that time it was by a group of witches and warlocks. They trained him in the darkest arts of magic so much so that they thought they lost him to the darkness. He became resurrected a force unto himself. The group of magic users could no longer contain him and accepted him as their new ruler.

Edward heard of more people who were like him. The first one he found was a woman called Valerie Calm who was strong, dangerous, powerful and full of wisdom. The pair connected in an instant. Upon their union a third generation warzard was born, a girl by the name of Diane Tremors.

Edward still had a deep hate for the ones that enslaved him. He gathered all his followers and raided a nearby slavers camp. The killing triggered a blood thirst within him and transformed his soul into a monster. The people that he did not kill surrendered and followed him.

The birth of a Hero part 23

While Bahra trained with Sir Peter and Dane trained with Hayden, Renato was left alone, but knowing that everyone was training to better themselves, he thought that he should do the same. The art of magic is hard to learn alone, Renato went to the king to seek out a suitable trainer. Being a warzard, the amount of people who possess the ability to train him was very few.

The king of Dy’syst was a very kind man and a lot of people liked and respected him. He was very good friends with the arch-mage of the magical order, he asked the Arch-mage if he could send one of his most trusted and talented students to train his Warzard squire.

The birth of a Hero part 22

They looked at each other intently as they circled one another. Hayden flew towards Dane with a flying fist, but only ended up on the floor because of Dane’s temporary strength that came with his red skin. The down side to Dane’s red skin was that he became slow and Hayden knew to take advantage of that fact. He swooped down and picked up Dane with his claw, then threw him toward the ground. Dane’s skin started to turn black and his reaction speed greatly increased. When he hit the ground his black skin shattered to reveal its true colour of navy blue.

Hayden could see that Dane was getting to grasp with his powers, so he decided to fight properly. He flew high up into the sky, hid in front of the sun and pulled out his bow and arrows. A non-stop stream of arrows pelted the ground below. In his blue form Dane he dodged the arrows with ease to the point of mockery towards Hayden. Hayden shoot a few arrows upwards them made a dive for Dane. Dane rolled out of Hayden’s way only to end up getting pinned down by an arrow.

The birth of a Hero part 21

Dane walked out of the huge ditch that he created; he whispered to himself “What just happened to me?” in his confused state he ran back to the squire’s quarters pushing all of the trees that stood in his way out of the ground. When he got to the squire’s quarters he shouted “HAYDEN!!!”

Hayden jumped out of one of the upstairs windows. Big bright golden wings shot from his back and he descended to the ground slowly. “Dane” Hayden said in an annoyed voice, “What do you want?”

Dane gave him a blank look and said “I wanted to ask you if you wanted to do a little training with me?”

“Okay, what did you have in mind?”

“Let’s have a fight.”

“Lead the way.” Hayden gestured with his left arm.

Dane took Hayden into a deep part of the forest, somewhere, where there was a huge clearing. “This is where we will fight.” Dane announced.

The birth of a Hero part 20

 

His limbs broke out into big red patches of bruises, his legs gave way underneath him so he was laying on his back. Sir Peter stood over him and said “That’s enough for t’day come back t’morrow and we will work on strength, speed and accuracy training.”

After lying on the floor for a while he managed to pull himself up to a slow crawl. The princesses picked him up the rest of the way and helped him to his room on the top floor in the squire’s quarters.

Dane sat in a corner in the living area meditating, his skin flashed from a deep black colour then back to normal then back to the deep black colour. Suddenly his eyes opened wide and he ran out towards the field. With his  black skin he ran up a tree with ease. He swung through the trees effortlessly, a flash of bright light blinded him in mid-swing and his body started to change colour. A dark red at first, then it change to a bright red. When his hand reached the next branch it snapped in two and he fell to the ground only to create a huge crater.

The birth of a Hero Part 19

 

Sir Peter walked up and down the training room rubbing his chin with his hand. “Okay Bahra, I’ll tell you what we are going t’ do.” He said in a sure voice, “we will do condition training. Princess Teila will you call your sisters to come join us?” Teila ran out the room and came back a few moments later with her sisters.

“Girls” Sir Peter began, “I want each of you t’ pick up a practice sword from the floor and attack Bahra on one of his limbs. So each of you, will have a limb to attack.”

Bahra’s face turned red with worry, “why…w…w…whhhhhhhhhhhhy is this necessary?”

“Like I said earlier. Condition training.” Sir Peter said with a straight face. Bahra stood like he was riding a horse with his arms outstretched, the Princesses on the other-hand held practice swords in there hands like a baseball bat read to be swung.

The Princesses beat up Bahra until his arms and leg shook uncontrollably. The word STOP was held back by Bahra because he knew that he needed to get other his pain threshold, to become the hero that he is destined to be.

The birth of a Hero part 18

 

 

Sir Peter hung long thick ropes on the ceiling and wrapped weighted bandages around Bahra’s arms. “First thing I want you t’do” Sir Peter said in a soft voice “is t’ stand on your left foot with both of your hand and your right foot tied behind your back, but I want you to stand on the top of this ladder.” Bahra’s mouth dropped and his eye opened wide as he looked the ladder up and down “Wah… how am I! Going to do that?” Sir Peter looked at him, smiled and said “I’ll be back in half an hour.”

Princess Teila tied Bahra’s limbs together when he got to the top of the ladder. Bahra managed a good five minutes before he tipped and fell to his left. He pried he hand free to stop him from damaging himself. He picked himself up and tried, tried and tried again until he could stand on the ladder for thirty minutes.

Sir Peter watched in secret as Bahra trained with Princess Teila. The smile on his began to broaden as Bahra started to get the hand of balancing. He entered the room once Bahra had mastered balancing on a ladder. “Very good, young prince.” He said with a clap of his hands “Now it’s time for the next part of your training.”

The birth of a Hero part 17

 

Weeks had passed since Bahra fought with sir peter, his leg had now fully healed and he was about to start his sword training. The excitement was too much for him to handle. Princess Teila was waiting for him at the castle grounds at the start of his training. Bahra walked in with his two swords on his back and the sword from Sir Peter at his waist. Sir Peter was sitting on a chair in the training room when Bahra walked in Princess Teila.

 Sir Peter stood up “So prince Bahra, today I’m going to take you through some training. The first thing that you need to know is that you do not need your swords.”

Prince Bahra gave his swords to Princess Teila. “So todays’ training is all about balance.” Sir Peter said.

The birth of a Hero part 16

 

Dane Arid was a small boy with long hair that covered his eyes. He wore dark baggy green clothes and had a mask over his mouth. He walked over to the castle and saw Princess Eva collecting flowers in the royal garden. He slowly approached the Princess. “Eva!” He shouted. Her head slowly turned around to show him black look. He froze on the spot and sweat started to trickle down his forehead. Her stern look turned into a broad smile then she burst out laughing and walked off.

“Slow down!” Dane said to Eva. Eva looked at him and carried on walking. Dane’s skin started to turn red hot and steam came off of his body. The red hotness changed and his body turned black and his hair stood upwards. His body became flexible and his reaction became heightened.

He called out to the Princess once more; she looked at him once more and started run with a big smile on her face because they always play this game. She would run as fast as she could but he would always catch her.

The birth of a Hero part 15

Renato sat in his rooms with hundreds of empty bottles around him, a small black caldron sat in front of him. The two staffs that looked stitched to the back of his robe were in his hands. The staffs glowed all the colours of the rainbow. His eyes showed no colour and skin had an odd-ish pale tint to it. Strange word bellowed out of his mouth. The walls started to shake and all the books fell of the shelves that kept them. The staffs dropped out of his and disappeared back into his robe.

He picked up the caldron and emptied the fluid down the drain. He walked over to a shelf that was full of ingredients, he pick five bottles; heron’s blood, phoenix ashes, bats venom, magical water and elf tree sap. This mixture had never been done before so he was unsure of the results. He slowly added each ingredient and stirred it with a careful hand. Once all Ingredients were mixed in, a small smoke cloud of a skeleton appeared and disappeared right in front of his eyes. He rubbed his hands and said out aloud “Ah now that this is done it’s time for me to cash it in and get my date with Princess Maylyn.”

The birth of a Hero part 14

In a weak voice Bahra asked “what are you?”

Renato face turned white, but in the back of his mind he knew that this was going to come. He took a deep breath a said “I am what people call a Warzard. A race of people that was born out of magic.” Renato paused and took another deep breath. “This is all I know Baraine, but I will find the answers.” Bahra nodded his head and fell back asleep.

Renato walked back down the narrow stone stair case and back into the squire’s common room. Where he saw Hayden resting on one of the wooden chairs in the middle of the room with his head pointed towards the ceiling. “Hayden what are you doing?”

“Ah Renato just the guy I wanted to talk to, you know the problem that I had in the past?”

“Yeah”

“Well its kind-of came back, and I was wondering if you could help me?”

“Well I was the one who helped you last time so it would be no problem.”

“Thanks Renato.”

“Don’t worry about it Hayden, but I have something to ask you.”

“What is that?”

“You know how you are good friends with Princess Sar, I just wondered if you could try to put a good word in for me with Princess Maylyn. She is so beautiful and a wish she would talk to me even just for minute.”

“I’ll see what I can do but I’m not promising anything?”

A huge smile spread across Renato’s face, his voice stumbled out mouth as he tried to say “when do you want me to help you with your problem then.”

Hayden only put his hand in the air and shook his head. That was all that was needed to be done because Renato knew what he meant.