I felt her hand slap my arse lightly. Then harder. A finger touched my dark star. ‘Has anyone fucked you here?’ The same authority in the voice. I...nodded, ‘Yes, Lorna.’ ‘Filthy little whore, aren’t you?’ Georgie’s tongue blocked any reply. As it forced its way past my teeth I felt the tip of a dildo at my arsehole. Pressure followed, opening me, stretching me, entering me. My hair was held like reins again as both women first attempted to and then succeeded in finding a rhythm together. The. Taking advantage of the opening given to him, Ponkert drove his blade forward, slicing it into the creature's eye. He felt the slight resistance of bone, then the dagger drove into the brain.In an unearthly scream, the gargantuan opened its mouth, freeing its fangs from the arm it had held. Geysers of thick green blood boiled from the pit that had once contained its eye, as Ponkert scrambled back. Screaming again the monster convulsed and collapsed dead on the bank of the stream, its huge coils. YES BACK IN THE SUMMER OF 1987 DURING MY COLLEGE FRESHMAN SUMMER VACATION, I WAS SKILLFULLY AND EXPERTLY INTRODUCED INTO SEX BY A FORMER BOYSCOUT TROOP LEADER WHO WAS HELPING ME OBTAIN MY LONG WORKED FOR EAGLE SCOUT BADGE AND RATING. IT WAS ON A MOONLESS NIGHT IN A SMALL TWO PERSON POP TENT, I TOUCHED MY VERY FIRST STIFF COCK IN A DEEP MEZMORIZED STATE OF STRANGE NEW WANT AND NEED. MY SCOUT TROOP LEADER NORMAN HAD DONE HIS WORK WELL OVER THOSE PRECEEDING THREE MONTHS LEADING UP TO THAT NIGHT.. Be natural, like you were on the rock.” She winked. “Yes, sir.” She sat on the blanket, stretching her legs out and leaning back on her hands. She looked up at the sky, an expression of serenity crossing her face. Nick pulled off his wet socks and shoes before aiming the camera at her. He momentarily slipped back into artist mode as he snapped away, directing her to move this way or that so he could capture her from every angle. “God, you’re beautiful,” he said before he could stop himself. Her.