A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Their hips beat out a fast and intense rhythm. His close proximity allowed her to grasp his shoulders again whilst she laid back to writhe in the furs and enjoy the moment. The first little bursts of her impending orgasm began to pulse inside her pussy. Together, they continued their unrelenting movements. Her hands slid down over his thick muscular biceps whilst he continued pumping her pussy toward their imminent explosive finale.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

It seemed as if the two lovers might actually level the bed when they felt their orgasms ripping through their bodies, sending them into a wild frenzy of hard and fast fucking. He felt each moment begin to stretch out as his release began to claim him, blacking out the rest of the world until he only had the feeling of Algra’s body writhing against his.

After all that teasing, he felt the surge of cum rising up his cock in a thick and heavy load that he pumped into Algra’s clinging pussy. She screamed with the extreme gratification of her own orgasm timed perfectly with the sensation of his hot cream filling her core. The moment stretched out upon those grand sensations, until finally it passed and they found themselves embracing tightly whilst sharing a ravenous kiss.

“Holy crap, Greg!” Janette’s voice called out from beside him. “That was some of the wildest fucking I think I’ve ever seen from you two.”

The lovers momentarily parted their kiss to open their eyes and smile at each other, both feeling thoroughly pleased with themselves. They then turned their heads to look at Janette, still kneeling beside them with her eyes wide and one hand lifted to tease her lower lips with her fingers.

“We bring out the animal in each other,” he said.

A low growl sounded off from Algra’s throat as her vehement agreement with that statement.

“Gregory?” A voice called from behind him. Fiona.

He turned around to see that both the courtesans had clearly been having their own oily fun whilst he’d been fucking his mate. Lydia and Fiona stood side by side; the former languidly hanging her arm across the latter’s shoulders, standing naked together. Lydia’s creamy skin looked damn good with that oily sheen, but he was surprised by Fiona’s appearance. He wouldn’t quite have thought that the oiled-up look would work for her with her thin coating of fur. She certainly proved him very wrong, as the oil slicked down the fur, and it was short enough to appear almost like smooth skin. Its gleam made her long, lean, dancer’s body look incredible.

“Yeah?” He asked; clearly somewhat entranced by their current appearance. He couldn’t quite meet their eyes with all the other gleaming delights on display.

“Would you like to watch us lick your cum from Algra’s pussy whilst you fuck Janette?” Lydia asked.

“That’d…” Stop. Remember to breathe. Swallow. There we go. “That’d be great.”

His voice had taken a slightly squeaky edge to it for some reason.

“Oh, I get to fuck him next, do I?” Janette asked, though he strongly suspected that they had privately agreed to exactly what delights they were going to offer him beforehand. She seemed to have adopted a teasing hint of feigned shock and frustration. “Jeez, guys. I dunno. How will I ever manage to equal the fucking he just gave his hot wife? Hmmm…” She continued the charade, contemplatively tapping her finger on her chin before her eyes widened with a dawning epiphany. “I know! Greg? Would you like to stick your cock up my asshole?”

It seemed that the girls didn’t quite have things as well orchestrated as Gregory thought. Both Lydia and Fiona gasped at the idea. Algra seemed shocked enough that she immediately sat up. Given that they were both still locked together, this had the rather jarring side-effect of her upper body crashing into Gregory and sending him sprawling backwards. He immediately slipped on the oily floor as both Lydia and Fiona instinctively dodged him, and wound up falling back onto his back with all the grace of a dropped brick.

“Ow.” He sat upright and rubbed the back of his head.

“I am sorry, Gregory.” Algra hadn’t quite meant to do that, but she soon turned away from him and looked to Janette. “You cannot be serious.”

“Sure! I’ll give it a go.” Janette’s smile wobbled slightly; apparently unsure of itself. “Why? It’s not some forbidden act or something that’s against orc beliefs, is it?”

“No. It’s not against any beliefs. It’s just… Will it not hurt?” Algra glanced down at Gregory’s cock, still standing up at full-mast despite its recent exertion. “He’s huge.”

“Oh!” Janette breathed a sigh of relief at the response and her smile became sure of itself once again. “No, I’m pretty sure I can at least get the tip in. It might hurt a little, but I’ve been experimenting back there and it actually feels pretty good once you get used to it.”

Algra didn’t seem convinced, but she remained silent whilst Gregory managed to pull himself up to his feet. Lydia and Fiona both leaned down to grab an arm and help him up; feeling somewhat guilty for getting out of the way rather than trying to catch him.

“Jan, you know you don’t have to, right?” he asked. “What you’re giving me right now is pretty much beyond my wildest dreams. There’s no need to push that far if you’re not ready.”

“That’s sweet, Greg.” She wiggled her finger in a come-hither gesture. He walked back over to her, and she leaned across the bed to give him a loving and tender kiss.

Her hands came up to rest on his hard, muscular chest and her fingers stroked across his gorgeous body with hearty approval. Their kiss continued until she nipped the tip of his tongue with her teeth and he pulled back to see her smiling impishly at him.

“Look, I’m pretty sure I’ve made this clear by now but just in case you haven’t noticed you’re not the only one around here with a rampant libido. I like doing stuff like this with you.” She paused to gesture around them at the other naked women in the tent. “I like wearing skimpy clothes, I like stripping, I like teasing, I love fucking. All that? It’s not just an act I put on because I think it’ll make you happy. I genuinely get off on it, Greg. I’m kind of a slut.”