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“Disclaimer: I don’t own Neverwinter Nights, Bioware, or the characters Valen, Deekin and Durnan. I do own Callia Blackhawk and her sword. ***This is a fanfic set in Neverwinter Nights game world. And though it is a fanfic, parts of the story is pulled from bits of my own life. I know what it like to lose a child and be unable to bear more.***
I hope you enjoy. Please feel free to vote and leave feedback. ^.~ ”
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Choices
CHAPTER 1
Waterdeep was strangely quiet and peaceful after midnight. Callia took a deep breath and relaxed as she felt Valen’s arm encircling her waist possessively. She rested her head against his upper arm and so they walked slowly towards the Yawning Portal’s Inn. Halfway through, however, they heard a muffled scream and the sound of two people struggling. She sent Valen a dark look and adjusted the sword strapped to her back. Leaving the tiefling behind, she ran towards the corner. Some man was holding a teenage girl by her hair, slapping her face heavily. Callia’s blood boiled.
“Why don’t you play with me instead?”
The man turned to her with pure amusement on his face.
“My, my! What a long piece of fine steel you’ve got there,” he pointed to her back, dropping the girl to the ground. “Isn’t it too long for such a fine-looking lass like you, huh?”
Callia laughed devilishly, jumping to him and knocking him down with one swift punch in the face. Then she knelt on his chest and put a stiletto to his chin.
“For scum like you I have something properly short,” she hissed and spat into his face.
Hearing a painful sob, she turned to the girl. She has already crawled away and sat by the nearest wall, wiping blood from her face.
“You all right?” Callia asked her, but got no reaction. “Wake up, kid, you’re safe now!”
Finally the girl raised her head, but only to let out a scream of shock when she spotted Valen. He was leaning against the opposite wall and watching his beloved one with a mixture of affection and amusement on his face. Slowly he turned his eyes to the girl and sighed wearily.
Then he simply walked away, out of her sight.
Callia got even more furious, desperately needing to beat somebody up. She grabbed the man’s throat and stood up, pulling him up to his knees.
“I’ll get you one day, bitch!” He tried to free himself without being strangled, but a burst of laughter from her was all he achieved.
“Why not here and now?” Callia let him go suddenly. He swayed, gasping. With eyes set on her face he raised fists and took one step away from her. Then another one. Before he managed to turn around and run away, however, he got another powerful punch in the face and fell to the ground.
“And stay there.”
The man did not move, so Callia took a quick look around. The girl was gone.
“You’re welcome…” she sighed and slid the stiletto back into a sheath strapped to her thigh.
“She ran into that house over there,” Valen approached and stood by her side trying to conceal a dark look on his face. He pointed to the man laying face down in a puddle and raised his eyebrow. Callia giggled and waved her hand.
“He’s alive, just out for some time… I hope,” she looked at her clenched fist. “Well, I might have been too hard on him…”
The tiefling smirked, but said nothing.
“Don’t be like that, Valen,” she pleaded, putting hands on his shoulders and forcing him to look her in the eye. “Waterdeep girls wouldn’t notice a handsome man at high noon, and we have midnight right now.”
He kissed her forehead.
“You seem to be the only one to see a man in me, Callia,” he whispered with a painful sadness in his voice.
Her eyes got incredibly serious, but he could swear he noticed some merry sparks behind them as she spoke.
“Hah! And what kind of a man it is!” she patted his chest and quickly moved on to the Inn, dragging him by the hand.
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Durnan was waiting for them on the doorstep. His face was concerned.
“Good to see you!” he said hastily. “I was really worried about you two.”
Callia chuckled. “Oh, Durnan, I know what you mean,” she said putting her hand on his shoulder. “Now that Deekin has left us to make career, we truly are weak and defenseless without him by our side…”
The innkeeper rolled his eyes.”Very well, lass, laugh at me,” he muttered letting them inside and closing the door. “But you do not know what people are…”
He covered his mouth and quickly turned away to avoid their looks. The questioning one from the tiefling and the angry one from her. As he was about to leave, Valen blocked his way and looked down at him.
“Why don’t you tell us, then?” his voice was cold as ice and sharp as the finest blade. “Indulge us, Durnan.”
Callia knew that a change of subject was desperately needed.
“Give it up Valen, please. What’s there to say, anyway?” She said quickly, trying her puppy dog eyes look on him. “That most people are morons?” She chuckled lightly and took him by the hand. “Let’s go upstairs. I’m a little tired, we can talk some other time…”
Valen looked her deep in the eye. She immediately realized that she had failed to draw his attention away from Durnan’s words, but surprisingly, the tiefling only nodded once and moved to the stairs.
“If my lady wishes to have a rest, then we shall have a rest,” he said cordially and slowly went up.
Callia sent the innkeeper a quick, scornful look and whispered angrily: “Why can’t you just keep your mouth shut?”
Durnan shrugged. “He’s not an idiot, he’ll find out some day. And soon.”
“Yeah, especially with your kind assistance!” She turned on her heel and rushed upstairs.
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The next day Callia hastily approached Durnan who was standing behind the bar. She noisily put her sword on the counter and scanned the people’s faces suspiciously before asking about Valen.
“He’s in the armory, as usual,” the innkeeper said. “What else he has to do here, anyway? Wherever he turns he meets either fear or hatred. I can hardly believe he’s been able to cope with that for so long.”
She nodded, avoiding his look. “I know… I know it damn well. I feel a stranger here myself. I can only hope that in time people will change their attitude. And that I’ll manage to get rid of all those bastards who… Or we will have to move to the Underdark for good.” She clenched her fist. “Anyway, keep him there as long as possible, I should be back before it gets dark.”
“Like I could keep a tiefling anywhere against his will…” Durnan sighed. “Just take care of yourself, lass. You play a dangerous game now. And please keep that blade out of sight somehow; you have just scared half of the clients away again. People are still touchy about weapons after all that had happened…”
She offered him a warm smile. “Forgive me. Next time when I’m going to deal with assassins I’ll take only my stiletto with me.” Seeing concern on his face she nodded. “If I’m lucky, then today it should be all over, Durnan.”
CHAPTER 2
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She wasn’t lucky, though. A few weeks of careful infiltration, a trusted spy among the assassins… All in vain. Trust is for fools, she thought. She felt like an idiot, standing in the middle of a large chamber, with armed men appearing out of nowhere and surrounding her. One by one. Dozens of them. She had been ambushed. Trapped like a brainless rat in a cage full of hungry cats. She lowered her sword and took a deep breath, getting ready for what was to come.
“It is very kind of you to pay us a visit, hero of Waterdeep,” she heard the voice but could not locate the speaker. “Don’t bother, my identity is to remain hidden from you, Callia Blackhawk.”
“Fine, I don’t care anyway,” she spat before she could think.
A burst of laughter from many throats awoke the most evil wrath in her veins.
“You don’t?” the voice asked playfully. “Oh, and we thought you came here to find out…”
Her eyes narrowed to slits as she raised the sword again, ready for anything. “I came here to stop you.”
“Well you can always TRY… But tell us, how much did that devil pay you to deal with us?”
“Paid me? What do you mean by that?” Callia almost dropped her sword. “And he’s not a devil.”
Another shock wave of laughter almost swept her off her feet.
“We have found out some very interesting stories about you, oh famous Wrecker from the Moonwood.”
She shut her eyes for a moment, not sure whether she wanted to hide shame or fury in them.
“Yes, we know about your little secret, mercenary. How much are we worth to him, then?”
She spat on the floor. “Nothing. You are worth nothing to him, not even a single piece of gold. I’m doing it for free, for my own damn pleasure.”
A moment of silence proved she hadn’t provided the answer that was expected. But it was only a moment before the next insult came.
“Your service is that cheap? So you must be worthless. Indeed, considering your present situation, that is undoubtedly a correct statement.” Callia breathed heavily, trying to ease the shooting pain of humiliation in her chest.
“How do you think Waterdeep would greet you if the people knew who you really are? Or rather what you are? Would they accept a murderer among them so easily? A paid professional of doubtful skills who came to find a new market for her services?”
“Enough,” she said calmly, bringing to her memory all the moments in her life, when she had to bear far worse insults being thrown straight into her face together with heavy slaps and spittle. She was used to that, she could contain her anger for some time more. “I’ve heard enough about my past. Now tell me about my future.”
“We don’t care about you. We only want that devilish bastard.” The crowd around her shifted a little in painful anticipation. “Your death could only bring us harm. You have some worshippers in this town. You owe them your life from now on. Yet we don’t want to let you go without some… treat. We are ready to take the risk. Try us.”
Before she could think what he meant by this, the men charged against her, all at once, all with righteous hatred for evil burning in their eyes. Her first whirlwind attack knocked down the five closest to her. She let out her battle cry and for the first time in years gladly gave up to the bloodthirst raising somewhere in the darkest recesses of her soul.
She had no chance, however. She knew she had lost that battle before it even started. She didn’t care about that. There was no Callia any more. Just pure unfeeling abomination melted into one with her sword.
Suddenly she felt her strength abandon her, much sooner than she expected.
No, not just yet!
Suddenly fear crept into her heart.
They sure will kill me.
Suddenly a flash of intense blue glow in her mind made her stumble.
Valen.
Suddenly she felt pain and fell on her knees.
Now you die, Blackhawk.
She heard another burst of laughter.
“Throw that worthless thrash away. We’ll get them both soon. By surprise.”
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She woke up lying on the cold ground, her wounds healed, her sword properly strapped to her back. Hell, why all that show then? What was the purpose of all that? A quick look around brought her a huge vertigo and nausea. She curled and sat up slowly, trying not to throw up.
“Damn the healing spells,” she muttered rubbing her temples. She had been thrown behind a stack of boxes, at the back of Durnan’s Inn, so that nobody could see her from the street. They wanted to show me my place in the hierarchy. Damn, and they sure succeeded. She got to her feet and immediately felt her stomach rebel against her will.
“Pathetic.” She almost wished to slap her face. One meeting face to face with death, a few healing spells too many and there she goes. The great vomiting hero of Waterdeep. She sat on a box and laughed soundlessly. It was a warning, then. To make my life here unbearable. To make me fear every shadow. And then it hit her – it was long after sunset. Valen was probably furious, Durnan concerned beyond measure… And so the great hero of Waterdeep rushed home, afraid to get a scolding. She felt humiliated so much that she just couldn’t help insulting herself some more. Worthless trash.
She entered the Inn at a light pace, trying to look casual. Of course she failed. Valen was by her side within a second, his gaze furious and concerned, relieved and demanding explanations. Durnan soon joined them. She shook her head in answer to his questioning look. His eyes went wide with shock for a second, then he quickly eye-checked her and sighed happily, seeing no wounds.
“That’s it, Callia,” the tiefling hissed. “I gave you enough time to tell me everything, but you obviously didn’t want to share your information with me. I will not ask you about anything, then. I will not ask you why there’s blood on your clothes. I will not ask where you have been. I respect your right to have secrets from me.” He turned his head from her, obviously feeling hurt. “Durnan, please tell me what, by all the gods, is going on here?”
“Yes, that truly is all you need to know now to make you happier,” Callia said under her breath, not even trying to hide her annoyance. She didn’t want Valen to know. She managed to keep it secret from him so far, but now it looked like there was no way to avoid the subject any more. Indeed, it was rather obvious she was fresh from the fight. She cursed nastily and followed the men to a separate room.
They sat by the table, the tiefling’s eyes narrowed to slits and gaze set on the man.
“There is a certain group of the townspeople…” the innkeeper began, carefully choosing the words. ” Including some nobles as well… They all lost their families during the Archdevil’s attack… and they are now plotting against you… you in particular, my lad…”
Valen’s face became ghostly pale.
“Why? We have killed him… we saved as many as we could… what else could we- could I have possibly done?”
Callia shook her head and put a hand on his shoulder.
“Follow him into death,” she said angrily. “Those bastards are afraid of anything that is different. Most of them see no difference between a devil and a demon. Not mentioning all the possible variations. For them you are a threat, because you are not from this damn world. They fear you. And they blame you and me for bringing Big M. here. In their eyes we are the only ones responsible for all that had happened.”
Durnan sighed.
“Right you are. You have been insulted here so many times thus far, Valen. There were some assassination attempts on both of you… Haven’t you noticed anything strange in that? No similarities?”
The tiefling rubbed his forehead.”I have, but… never thought about it that way,” he said quietly, considering what he had just heard. “Now I do realize that as for ordinary mercenaries they were too well prepared to face us, too well equipped to fight… well, me, a demon. Yes, definitely there must have been some influential group behind all of them. Why haven’t I thought about it before?”
The innkeeper opened his mouth to speak, but Callia stopped him with an annoyed wave of her hand.
“Because you were too much preoccupied with trying to live among them in peace, my love.” Her voice was bitter as she spoke. “You tried so hard to forgive people their prejudice and narrow-mindedness that you didn’t notice the simple fact… the fact that… that…”
She turned her head away and clenched her fists in helpless fury. Durnan looked the tiefling in the eye and finished the sentence for her.
“That they do not want you among them,” he said slowly. “They do not see who you really are, just your horns and tail.”
Valen stood up and began pacing the room.
“I was so stupid…” he said at last. ” I thought
that if the drow were able to accept me then people would as well. I just forgot that the drow are also exiles… rejected by surfacers… Callia, how could I have been so… naïve?”
She stood up, slowly approached the window and sighed wearily looking at the whole room mirrored in the pane.
“I was as well. The problem is that most probably we will have to leave the city. Soon. They are plotting to kill us, yet we can’t simply confront them in a battle. That would be a slaughter and the whole city would turn against us… I tried to deal with them secretly and I was very close to success, but…” her eyes met his questioning gaze reflected in the glass. Worthless thrash. She turned around. “Yes, I’ve been aware of the situation for some time now. My first plan didn’t work out, however, so I planned to tempt you with some adventure, or something like that to get us out of here… I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to suffer, but now that you know everything…”
Suddenly she swayed, shutting her eyes tightly. Both Valen and Durnan rushed to support her. The innkeeper was closer and he caught her before she could fall to the floor. Carefully, he helped her sit on the nearest chair.
“What is it, girl?” he asked as soon as she opened her weary eyes. “You look terribly tired. Maybe you should go and take some sleep…”
Callia wiped her forehead. Her palm was shaking. She looked at it in a sheer surprise.
“I have had a… hard day…” she muttered, pure shock vibrating in her voice. ” A series of hard days lately… perhaps I took too much on myself and I am too tired indeed…”
Valen crouched by her side, took her in his arms and lifted her up.
“Let’s go to bed, then,” he said and winked at her. “I’ll tuck you in. We will talk some more tomorrow.”
~*~
Durnan frowned as he saw Callia the next day. She was pale and her eyes were unable to focus on one point for longer than few seconds. She approached the bar and asked for some ale. She was sipping it slowly, scanning the room and watching people’s faces. Nobody seemed to pay any special attention to her, but somehow she knew that they were watching her every move and every grimace she made. Eventually she turned her face to the innkeeper standing behind the bar and watching her as well with sheer concern in his eyes.
“Damn, I get suspicious about everything and everybody these days,” she said angrily, putting the mug down. “Something is wrong with that ale…”
Suddenly there was a moment of painful silence as all the voices went quiet. It lasted so short that it was almost unnoticeable, but she was too alert to miss it. And she knew the reason – Valen had entered the room. Soon he sat by her side, but she was so tense she didn’t react. Durnan sent him a worried glance pointing to Callia while she wasn’t looking. The tiefling nodded and looked suspiciously into her mug.
“Want some?” the Innkeeper asked, but Valen shook his head immediately.
“No, I’ll steal some of hers,” he said casually, watching her face all the time.
“Don’t drink that,” she whispered. “It tastes strange.”
The tiefling took the mug from her hand and took a sip, ignoring the irritated look in her eyes.
“It is the best ale I have ever tried, Callia.”
He returned her the mug and raised his eyebrow. “But, of course, I’m not an expert in surface drinks.”
Callia shot him an uncertain glance and shrugged.
“I won’t drink it anyway. It makes me sick.”
Durnan lost his composure at last.
“What are you trying to tell me, lass?” he hissed, pulling her chin up with his calloused finger. “That I’m trying to poison you?”
She moved her head away, relaxing a little.
“No, of course not,” she whispered, visibly embarrassed. “I’m sorry, I just… I need to get away from this city. I haven’t felt safe here for weeks.” She turned to Valen and grabbed his hand. “I can’t sleep lately, I can’t even eat anymore… Everything here makes me sick and tired. And I’m so worried about you… that something may happen to you and…”
The tiefling offered her a sad smile.
“That is the problem we have, my love,” he said quietly, squeezing her palm. “You are protecting me all the time and I am protecting you, while neither of us really needs that…” He put his finger to her lips. “Before you get furious, let me tell you that we can leave Waterdeep whenever you wish. All we have to do is gather some supplies. In a week’s time we can be far away from here, especially if we buy some horses.”
Christi now had it hard. She lowered her mouth and sucked it into her mouth, she coughed when it went too deep and her lips were stretched to the limit as she wrapped them around his girth.
Rolling her over again he dropped her to the bed and spread her legs. He dropped his head to her dripping pussy and took her pussy lips into his mouth and licked up one side and down the other. She arched her back as she came quickly. He drove his tongue into her depths and rubbed his thumbs across her clit and asshole. This drove her wild as she rolled her head from side to side.
“Oh Bobby, stop licking me and fuck me. I need your cock buried in my cunt, do it now, shove it in me and fuck the shit out of my cunt, oh Fuckkkkkk, I’m cummingggg again, no stop, stop, I can’t take it any more.”
He rose up and his face was covered in her juices. Slipping up her body he gripped his cock and rubbed the head back and forth, up and down the length of her tight lipped pussy. Even though she was wet from her orgasms she was tight from not fucking for so long.
Bobby slowly pushed forward and the head of his cock slipped past the tight ring of her pussy.
“Oh fuck Bobby, it’s too fucking big, pull it out, pull it out I can’t take it.”
He held her by the shoulders as his hips pinched her ass to the bed. He held her there for over a minute as she began accustomed to his girth. Slowly pulling back you could here the popping sound like a cork in a wine bottle. Without hesitation he slipped it back in and she let out a low groan.
“Oh my god Bobby, you’re tearing me in two. How the fuck does your wife take it.”
He laughed; “Slowly Christi, slowly, but she came to love it just as you will, in time!”
He withdrew and she breath a sigh of relief momentarily as he slipped it back in along with an added inch. She clawed at his arms as she moaned and rolled her head from side to side.
I sat back loving the scene, this cunt deserved all she was getting, but knew that soon she would be loving it, but for now I loved it.
Bob gripped her wiggling hips and slipped another couple of inches in. Her bright blue eyes shot open wide as she gasp for air and tried to relax her pussy for the onslaught of his cock.
Her once gorgeous hairdo and perfect make-up were now a mess, with her hair tangled about her face and tears rolling down her face from the pain caused by his huge cock. Sweat had broken out over her forehead and upper lip as she groaned. Her full lips were swollen from biting down on them and she gasped as he shoved another couple inches into her.
Looking down she noticed about half of his cock now buried in her pussy and he pulled completely out and sliding up her body told her to suck it so it would slide in easier.
She shook her head no; “Bobby, it’s just too big, I can’t take it.”
“Listen Christi, you just had twins and they were a lot bigger then my cock, now suck it or I will shove it back in without any lube.
It rested on her chin and she bent her head and licked around the large knob. He grabbed fistfuls of her hair and raising her head shoved five inches into her mouth. She coughed and tried to pull back, but he resisted her retreat.
She lapped around the head, tasting her juices and she once again started to get turned on. He reached back and fingered her gaping hole, flicking the clit and she moaned around his cock as another orgasm was eminent.
Bob pulled out of her mouth and slid down her body. He stopped to admire just how lovely her body did look, his cock stiffened again as he slipped the head back into her pussy. It slid in easier this time and with all of the lube from her sucking and her recent orgasm he slid in about ten inches of his pole. Weakly she wrapped her gorgeous legs around his waist and pulled him down to her, the last four inches slid in and she dropped her legs and spread them wide trying to relieve some of the pain he caused.
Bob just laid there, his cock totally buried in her straining cunt.
She whispered out loud; “Oh my god Bobby I can feel your heartbeat through your cock. It’s attached to me and I feel like I have two hearts beating in me. Oh god Bobby, you were right it does feel fantastic. I never have been so filled in all of my life. I need you to fuck me now, but please take it slow, if you bottom out too hard you may tear my insides out.”
Gripping her by the waist he slowly rolled her over; “How’s this Christi, you on top, you can control the speed and the depth. Julie and I always do it this way. I also get to watch you impale yourself on my cock and I can play with the rest of you at the same time.”
Finally a smile came over her face, the same one we always see on TV and both Bob’s and my cock stiffened. She noticed that and bent down and kissed him tenderly at first. Open-mouthed the kiss grew and Christi began moving her hips grinding that huge cock into spots no one, not even herself had touched.
Bob reached up and began playing with her large swaying tits, running both thumbs across the nipples. She threw her head back and began riding his cock even though she thought it would tear her in two Bob was right, it did feel great now and she was nearing another orgasm. She shook and fell against him as she exploded around his cock. Her cum juices made it easier for him to fuck her and she rode him harder. She was in a constant state of orgasm, as one ended another started.
“Oh Bobby, fuck me harder now, yes, yes just like that I can’t believe I’m taking that monster in my cunt. I love it when you suck on my nipples like that. Oh please promise me you’ll fuck me whenever I need it, please promise me!”
“OH NO HE WON”T”
Bobby looked up and Christi looked around.
Standing in the doorway was Julie Banderas, with fire in her Hispanic eyes as she watched Christi impale herself on her husband’s cock.
I stood up and gripped her by the shoulders; “Julie, it’s just a photo shoot and she doesn’t mean what she’s asking.”
“Oh yes that cunt is, I agreed to the shoot so Bob could get some strange pussy, but once only. Not whenever she needs his big cock. That cock is mine and it’s only on loan for tonight got it bitch!”
Christi nodded, but couldn’t stop bouncing up and down on his huge shaft.
I still had my hands on Julie’s shoulders as I started caressing them and pulling her back to me. I pushed her jet black hair off to one side and I bent down and kissed her slender neck.
She moaned and pushed back against me. With my hands on her hips I slid them around to her belly. Moving them upwards I cupped her large tits that were straining to pop from their confinement. She turned her head and my lips met her full wet red lips. Her tongue darted out and retreated. I followed it and played tag with it.
I broke the kiss and stepped back to take in her beauty. She was dressed in a short black and white checkered skirt that was a wrap-around. Below she had on black high heeled boots that ended nearly at her knee. She was wearing a black wrap around blouse that was secured by a very wide black belt tied at her belly. Her face was gorgeous with her long black shiny hair in waves around her face that ended at her full straining breasts.
I pulled her back to me and our lips met. Her hands sought out my belt and zipper as she tugged them open. My pants dropped to the floor and my shorts followed soon afterwards. She tore open my shirt and yanked it off my shoulders. I was quickly naked as we continued to kiss. Breaking the kiss Julie kissed my chest and moved lower until she was on her knees. Grabbing my stiff cock she licked it up and down covering its entire length with her saliva.
Looking over at Bob slamming his monster into Christi’s dripping pussy she said; “Now Bobby this is what I call a manageable cock, its large enough to satisfy a woman and small enough for me to deep throat and fuck without ripping me in two.”
Without waiting for Bob to answer she slowly lowered my mouth to my cock and before I knew it her nose was buried in my crotch. She had my entire eight inches deep in her throat and she began sucking and licking its entire length as she had it deep down her throat.
She came off of it with a pop and tears came to her beautiful dark eyes. Saliva was dripping from my cock and her lips as she sucked it back into her mouth.
I dug my fingers in her lustrous black locks and looked down at this beautiful Latino woman servicing my cock. She smiled up at me as she continued to lick my cock like a lollipop.
I pulled her to her feet and we both began taking her clothes off. She fought with the belt that was tied tightly around her waist.
I reached at her side and undid the one button holding her short skirt together. Once I had it open the skirt floated to the floor. Julie had the belt open and I found the string and pulling it the blouse parted and I pulled it off her shoulders. She stood before me in a tiny demi-bra and sexy black lacy panties. She reached behind her and pulled the bra open. I tugged her panties down and she stood naked except for the high heeled black boots.
I directed her over to the couch and laying her down I positioned my cock over her face and dove into her dripping pussy. Her cunt was covered with a mat of black hair and her dew was sparkling in the hairs.
I lapped away at her lips and found her stiff red clit. She wrapped her legs around my head and her boots crushed me against her. Arching her back she started cumming immediately. I drove my cock down her throat and fucked her face and she accepted my entire length. My hips bounced up and down as I fucked this gorgeous woman’s mouth. I pulled out not wanting to cum just yet.
Lifting off of Julie I pulled her to her feet and sitting down on the couch I had her climb on top, reverse cowgirl style. She placed her boot covered legs on either side of my legs and slowly lowered her dripping pussy to my stiff cock. I slid all the way into her tight cunt with one fluid motion.
Leaning back she began rotating her cunt on my cock. Her hips were made for fucking and only her hips moved causing her cunt to slide up and down, back and forth on my cock. It felt like a wet satin sheath caressing and grabbing my cock.
With her back against me I reached around and cupped her large tits and thumbed her nipples.
She groaned as I did this and fucked my cock faster and harder. Sitting upright she started bouncing up and down on my cock. I looked down at that fantastic ass of hers as her cunt swallowed up my cock. Her long black tresses draped her finely tapered back and danced about as she slammed her hips down on my cock.
I reached up and pulling her hair she fell back against me again. Capturing her sweet tasting mouth with mine we kissed hard. Breaking the kiss I whispered in her ear; “Julie look over on the bed. Look at Christi sliding her crammed pussy up and down Bob’s huge cock. I think she’s ready for anything now. What do you think?”
She nodded her black hair covering her pretty face as she spoke up; “Yes you’re right, now would be the perfect time, but first I need to cum and I want you to fill my pussy with your cum before I join them. Can you do that for me?”
“Ohhhhh I think I can do that!”
I lifted Julie off of my cock and turned her around. Laying her on her back next to Bob on the bed I climbed up between her full thighs as she parted them wide for me. She guided my stiff cock into her wet cunt and she let out a low groan as I bottomed out in her tight pussy.
She wrapped her boot clad legs around my waist as I began fucking away at this beauty. Our lips met and we kissed hard as she matched me thrust for thrust as I fucked away. The room was filled with sounds of sloshing and splattering as juices were mingling with juices as the four of us fucked away like people possessed.
I sucked on Julie’s large nipples as we fucked faster and faster.
She let out a scream that she was cumming and I felt her cunt tighten around my cock. Her cunt drew the cum from my balls as I send load after creamy load deep in her pussy.
Next to us Bob reached over and kissed Julie as Christi continued to ride his cock.
I slipped off of Julie and Bob lifted Christi off of his cock. Positioning her on her knees he slipped into her cunt doggy style and gripping her hips he slammed his thick cock deep into her tight cunt.
Julie slid around on the bed and pulling Christi by her blonde locks directed her mouth to her overflowing cunt.
Christi resisted but Julie was too powerful for her and yelled out; “Eat my cunt out you fucking slut. Eat it, suck John’s cum from my pussy and make me cum.”
Christi moaned out; “I’ve never done that before; I just couldn’t!”
Bob yelled from behind her; “If you don’t eat her out I will stop fucking you.”
With that he pulled out.
“Ohhhhhhh nooooooooo Bobby, please fuck me. I need your cock in my. I’m so close to cumming again. Please put it back in!”
“Eat Julie’s cunt and I will!”
With a groan she lowered her blonde head to Julie’s black haired cunt and tentatively began touching the tip of her tongue to Julie’s cum covered cunt lips.
Julie spat out; “Suck it you slut. Eat the cum from my cunt!”
She pushed her face hard against her cunt and Christi began licking faster and harder.
“That’s more like it. Okay Bobby you start fucking her again.”
Christi moaned into Julie’s pussy as Bob slipped his cock back into her pussy.
Christi’s senses went in overload as she took in the smell of Julie pussy. She cupped Julie’s ass in the palms on both hands and pulled her ass off the bed as she began lapping and sucking harder on Julie’s pussy.
Julie moaned when Christi found her clit and began flicking away at it.
I was hard again and shoved my cock into Julie’s mouth as she wrapped her arms around my waist.
Christi was cumming again as Bob fucked her from behind. She was eating Julie’s cunt like a pro now sucking all of Julie’s and my cum from her pussy.
I looked over at Bob and he nodded, Julie did the same as they scrambled about on the bed.
Christi cried out; “Oh no Bobby, don’t pull out I was in a middle of an orgasm, please put it back in I need to feel you cum in my cunt. That’s my fantasy, to feel a man’s cum in my pussy again. Please Bobby, cum in meee!”
Bobby lay on the bed and pulled Christi back in top of him. Grabbing her hips he placed her over his cock and this time, being accustomed to his cock slid all the way down on his cock. Her clit rubbed against his belly and sent tiny shocks throughout her body.
She did not notice that behind her Julie was strapping on a thick black ten inch dildo around her hips. Applying a large amount of lube to the head she climbed up on the bed behind Christi and pushing her forward her ass came up and with Bob holding her hips still Julie lined-up the black dildo at the entrance to Christi’s tiny rosebud of an asshole and shoved the head in.
Christi let out a cry and tried to escape but Bob was too strong.
Julie wrapped her arm around Christi, her large tits crushing against Christi’s slim tapered back.
Sucking on her ear she whispered to her; “Relax Christi and once you get used to it I guarantee you’ll love it. Having both of your holes filled will produce the best orgasm of your life and when you do cum, then I’ll allow Bobby to fill your pussy with his man juice.”
Just listening to Julie whisper in her ear and playing with her tits was really turning her on like never before. The searing pain in her ass was subsiding and with Bobby pumping up into her it shoved inch by glorious inch of that big dildo deeper in her ass.
“Oh yes Julie, you’re so fucking right. Fuck my tiny ass with that cock of yours. Oh fuck here I go again I’m cumming again, oh shit fuck my ass, Bobby fuck my cunt. John come over here and fill my mouth with your cock I want all my holes filled when Bobby cums in my pussy.
I climbed over to her and shoved my cock down her throat she gagged and coughed by didn’t back off. She looked up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes. Her hair was stringy from all of the sweat. Her make-up was running and her lips were smeared with Julie’s and my cum. My balls slapped her chin as I fucked that gaping mouth that was gasping for air as the three of us fucked all of her holes.
I pulled out and she moaned her disapproval.
Moved behind Julie who was slamming that large strap-on deep into Christi’s ass, I gripped Julie’s full hips and guided my cock back into her heavenly cunt. She tightened around me as I drove deep into her.
Julie slammed into Christi harder and harder. Christi collapsed against Bob as he fucked upwards into her cum flowing pussy.
He groaned that he was close and couldn’t hold off any longer. He was amazing, having fucked Christi for over an hour without coming. She had to have cum a dozen or more time and was on the verge of another. He gripped her face and kissed her hard as he unloaded a shot that nearly lifted her off of his cock.
Feeling his cum bathe the insides of her womb caused her to explode also.
“Oh fuck Bobby, I’m cumming again, yes, yes I love it. I can feel your cum splashing inside of me. Oh shit it never felt this good, please don’t stop I never want this feeling to end.”
Shot after shot entered her womb as she shook from the sensation it was causing.
Julie slumped against Christi, the dildo buried deep in Christi’s ass as she came around my cock.
Having cum recently I was saving my next load for Christi’s ass which I eyed as Julie slipped out.
The four of us collapsed on the bed and lay there for ten or fifteen minutes. We were all trying to recover from one of the most erotic scenes I have ever witnessed.
I took Christi by the hand and pulled her from the bed; “Come on Christi, let’s go take a shower. You two are invited to join us; it’s large enough for six.”
Bob laughed; “You two go ahead, I want spend some time with Julie, we’ll join you later.”
Before getting into the shower Christi turned to me and kissed me gently; “Please forgive me for being such a cunt, am I forgiven?”
I nodded seeing it was now genuine, slapped her playfully on the ass. She let out a yelp and hopped into the shower
Once in the shower we washed each other and played under the large shower heads.
Christi slipped to her knees and washed my cock and balls, rinsing them off she sucked me into her mouth. I wrapped my fingers around her wet locks and guided her mouth up and down my cock. She looked up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes through wet lashed and I had to shut my eyes, if I didn’t I think I would have filled her mouth with cum right then and there. I pulled out of her mouth and wrapped my cock around her wet tits and fucked her there as I pulled on her nipples.
She once again started talking dirty; “Oh yes John; fuck my titties, oh I just love the way your cock feels between my tits. I wish you could cum all over them, but I want to feel your cock in my wet pussy. Oh fuck my pussy, I would love to feel you squirt your cum deep inside of me.”
I stood her up and turned her around, bending her at the waist I entered her easily from behind. She was rather loose having fucked Bob’s large cock for so long, but I did my best fucking her sloppy pussy. There was little if any friction and I was getting soft. I squeezed her tits and kissed her, but it was a losing battle. I pulled out of her and stroking myself to stiffness again I bent her over again and shoved my cock balls deeps into her asshole. Now that is what I call tight.
She groaned and pushed back against me; “Oh fuck my ass, I love having a cock in my ass. At my age having a cock in my ass for the first time is fantastic; I want it in there all the time now. Please when you cum, pull out and shove it back in my pussy. I need to feel your cum in my cunt, okay?”
I groaned an okay and continued gripping her tits and slamming away at her asshole.
I looked up at her, her head was turned smiling and moaning as she watched me plummet her ass. Her long wet blonde hair was stick to her sexy tapered back. Looking lower I took in her tiny waist and generous hips. I looked lower and her well muscled legs flexed with every thrust I gave her. I then looked at her nicely rounded ass as it parted to accept my cock, her cuntlips below opening and closing with each thrust and it sent me over the top.
I pulled out and with one quick thrust I was back in her hot wet pussy. I exploded deep in her cunt. I felt her tighten as she fingered her clit and came at the same time.
I shook as I pressed my body against hers. I slowly pulled out of her and I saw both of our juices slowly leak out of her pussy.
We both slipped to the floor of the shower and let the warm spray soothe our aching bodies.
When we recovered we dried of and entered the bedroom where Bob and Julie were fucking missionary style. Julie had her legs spread wide trying to accept Bob’s huge cock.
This went on for the remainder of the evening and well into the morning. We switched off several times and all ended up in the Jacuzzi where we relaxed our aching bodies.
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