was but a sliver left to view, it seemed to hang their for hours, mocking
me, before the last silvery tip disappeared. At last I made my way to the
door beyond which lay the subject of my desire. As I pushed it open slowly,
the light from my candle cast an ever-widening wedge of light on the
foot-smoothed wooden floor, an arrow which pierced the shadows and pointed
the way to my delight. As it touched the foot of the bed, before it could
illuminate what lay therein, she called in a whisper, “Put out the candle,
and come to me.” Hesitating nary an instant, I did as she bade me, closing
the heavy oaken door behind me. There was a window next to the bed, but
with the moon gone the stars cast only enough light to reveal the dark
shadows of the bed and something moving upon it. Letting my robe flow
silently off my back onto the floor, I felt my way beneath the heavy blanket
which shielded Iana’s body from the evening’s chill.
When her naked body pressed against mine, her skin felt like the
smoothest silk compared with the coarseness of the blanket. Her hot breath
…End of the part4. To be continued..
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Iana and Wana part4
Friday, October 31st, 2008Iana and Wana part3
Thursday, October 30th, 2008 suggested pumpkins. When they turned about, my eyes wandered among four
small mountain peaks which I longed to climb and explore. But above their
shoulders, fate had dealt its cards most unfairly. Iana’s face was pretty,
although not extraordinarily so, with small ears, brown eyes which sparkled
when the light struck them, and light brown hair that hung, as straight as
water falls, down to her shoulders. But Wana’s face was ugly, with large,
misshapen ears, grey lifeless eyes that seemed to have been filled with mud
from a river bank, and thin, stringy hair cut in a mockery of her sister’s.
I must confess that I might have passed the night with Wana, out of
compassion for the unfortunate maiden (for surely, I thought, she must be a
maiden), were it not for the availability of far more comely game.
To cut straight to the heart of the situation, and spare you the
lengthy conversation with which I swayed the fair Iana to my will, she
agreed to receive me in her room when the moon had set. Ah, the impatience
with which I watched that fat crescent descend behind the hills! When there
…End of the part3. To be continued..
Iana and Wana part2
Wednesday, October 29th, 2008 The next time I passed through Sil, after a period of waiting which
narrowly escaped exceeding the limits of my patience, I discovered, with
very little difficulty, where I could find the maid for whom I sought. She
lived in a little inn built of stone, halfway up a hill to the west of Sil,
which was kept by her father, her sister, and herself. When first my eyes
bathed in her vision (ah, with what cruelness that moment ended!), I
resolved to spend the night there, and not without companionship, if her
young heart, or at least her passion, could be swayed.
Her name was Iana. Her sister’s name was Wana, and they were twins,
but not, I regretted most painfully, of even remotely equal beauty. Their
feet, which they wore naked in the warmer seasons, seemed never to have
known shoes; to cramp such lovely, graceful feet in clogs or boots would
have seemed a sacrilege. Their legs were slender and well muscled and, like
their feet, slightly browned by the sun. When presented with a view of
their backs, I could perceive, beneath each skirt, generous swells that
…End of the part2. To be continued..
Iana and Wana
Tuesday, October 28th, 2008 After a lengthy and not altogether boring apprenticeship, I chose to
travel the Great Route, as most of you did when first you could stand and
answer to the name “minstrel”, in order to see something of what the world
had to offer for such a talented young man as myself. I had travelled this
route from Padya to Sintiria to Amia to Militilva and back to Padya again
for some two years (or was it perhaps three?) before settling down, for as
long as my interest might last, in the highlands of southern Tierma, running
messages and gossip up and down the foothills of the Zannick Mountains. I
had been there not three months before word came to my ears (ever attuned
are they to such news) of a certain young nymph who lived near Sil, and what
I heard was more than enough to thoroughly whet my appetite for some
firsthand knowledge.
…End of the part1. To be continued..
The Security Guard’s Dream part9
Monday, October 27th, 2008 practically screaming, I knew she was close to orgasm. She grabbed
me by the sides of my hair and with my mouth still on her
dripping snatch she stood up as I repositioned myself on the floor
with her above me. With an incredible amount of strength and
speed she literally washed my face with her drenched love box. ‘Ohh
yes, oh yes, don’t move’, she said as she moved up and down with
violent speed. She must developed incredible abdominal muscles from
being on the gymnastic team and she sure knew how to use them, ‘Oh
yes, don’t move, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m
coming, ha, I’mmm
CUUUMMIIINNNGGG..NNNNNN’ she stood there motionless for about
forty seconds with her mouth open and her tongue sticking straight
out. I’ve made love before and only occasionally have I felt real
wet orgasms, but this was a genuine flood. For a second I
wondered if she was pissing on me. Then she let go of her breath,
…End of the part9. To be continued..
The Security Guard’s Dream part8
Sunday, October 26th, 2008 She didn’t have that much hair so it was easy to see. Her lips were
together much like a virgin. With my tongue flat I licked her hot
little box from the beggining of her asshole all the way up to her
clitoris. ‘Mmmmmmm’ she moaned while biting her upper lip. Nancy
started rotating her hips as I my licking increased in tempo with
every pass. The musky smell had just a hint of urine and that was
enough to drive me wild. I gave her a deep stab with lmy tongue as
hard as I could get. ‘OOOOOHHHHH!!!’ she exclaimed,
‘Again, please, again’ she said as she grabbed my hair and tried to
shove my face inside. I began to eat her furiously, allowing my
saliva to work its way inside. ‘Oh, yes, put your tongue inside’
Her pussy tightened around my tongue as I opened my mouth wider
and stuck my tongue in deeper. She began to fuck my face with
suprising power. ‘Ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, ssssssss, oh,oh,oh, yes,
mmm, yes, oh,oh,oh, OH, OH, OOOH! AHHHHH! OOOOOOOHHHHH!’ she was
…End of the part8. To be continued..
The Security Guard’s Dream part7
Saturday, October 25th, 2008 budge a millimeter. I couldn’t take it any more, I picked her up
and carried her to a nearby lockeroom bench, I laid her down
and grabbed one leg in each hand and spread her wide. Her legs were
more than willing since she was a gymnast. ‘Oh baby, ram it in, ram
it in’, she practicly snarled. I positioned myself over her and
just touched her drenched little island of hair. ‘Ohhhhhh, yes,
yes, please, yes.’ She sounded as if she was crying. The tip of my
shaft of steel rubbed pubic hair, but I couldn’t feel the opening.
She lifted her legs straight back to shoulders as she pulled on my
muscle with both hands toward her love box. ‘Uoooh, sssss, aiiii,
si, put it in. Mmmmmm. Mmmmmm.’ Try as I might, I couldn’t find her
opening. Then an idea came to me.
I figured if her pussy was too small, I’d have to resort to an old
trick. With her legs almost straight in the air I lowered my
mouth toward her snatch. Her lovebox looked incredibly innocent.
…End of the part7. To be continued..
The Security Guard’s Dream part6
Friday, October 24th, 2008 want you to ram me, ssssss, oooh, I want you ram me. Please.’ My
haft harder than I felt it in quite some time, quivered once or
twice. I couldn’t contain myself much longer as I swallowed one of
her lucious little tits whole. ‘Ahhhhh’, she gasped as if in
shock. She reached down and felt my rock hard tool. She continued
to talk in breathy whispers, ‘Oh, my God’, she breathed. She grabbed
my underwear by the sides and yanked them down to my ankles in
one shot. She grabbed my tool of love with her hand, her fingers
didn’t make it all the way around. While she was on her knees she
began massaging her face with my shaft. Licking, and kissing, and
rubbing her face on it. ‘Oh please, oh please, oh please,’ she
continued. She started licking my head, sticking her hot little
toungue between the slit, ‘Mmmmmm, she sighed, ‘God it’s so big, it’s
so hard, even the veins on it are thick.’ She began to jerk me up and
down with both hands. My cock was so red and hot, it didn’t
…End of the part6. To be continued..
Jane
Saturday, October 18th, 2008 The temperature was at least 100 degrees that day and everyone was hot.
Jane was especially hot because she was dressed in a blouse, skirt, and
stockings. She carried a leather brief case and headed for work. She lived
alone and slept alone. When I say alone, I mean ALONE. No clothes! Little
did she know that wearing no bra and underwear would be so sensuous and
revealing. Sweat poured from her every gland and she was thoroughly
satisfied. When she entered her building she was hit with cold air which
shocked her. She causally entered the elevator, which was empty.
It wasn’t until now that she realized her blouse stuck to her, fully
exposing her breasts and nipples which were fully erect. This excited her
so much, she had to stick her hand down her stockings and feel her wet,
…End of the part1. To be continued..
Iana and Wana part8
Friday, October 17th, 2008 and released.
When I awoke, Iana was gone. Disappointed at not finding her beside
me, and at not having a second chance to make love with her, I arose and
dressed, and then went to find her. But alas, the wind of fate turned ill,
for she and her sister had left at dawn to attend to some business of their
father’s in Sil, and I left without bidding Iana farewell. That would be
the end of my tale, had I not met up with another minstrel who left the inn
at the same time as I. His path paralleled mine for a while, and we
exchanged stories of our entertainments of the previous night. By chance I
told my tale first, the one which I have just related to you. More than
once my fellow traveller seemed as if he would interrupt me, and his face
wrinkled first in confusion and later in amusement, but never spoke until I
had finished my tale and he commenced his own. Now, my friends, imagine, if
you can, my consternation upon hearing that my companion, too, had kept a
rendezvous with Iana that same night, right at moonset.
Iana and Wana part7
Thursday, October 16th, 2008 into which I bore. I caused her to expire twice before I could put off my
own crisis no longer. When she felt the end approaching, she pushed
urgently on my shoulders and whispered, “Here love, in my mouth.” With much
reluctance, and more than a little frustration, I withdrew, upon which she
pushed me upright with a strength that surprised me and, like a striking
snake, snapped her head down and swallowed my enraged organ before the first
drop could be lost. I thrust my hips against her head, unable to control my
orgasm, ignoring in my lust the danger of choking the poor girl. But she
gulped it all down, right to the roots, her tongue stroking the entire
length of it, and she gripped my buttocks fiercely as I pumped my milk down
her throat. Then slowly, a finger’s breadth at a time, she drew her head
away, coaxing out the last drops that remained. My flesh passed her lips at
last with a faint pop and she lay back, pulling me down atop her panting
chest. Before I grew limp I slid back into the softness of her womanhood,
and there I fell asleep as her inner hand squeezed and released, squeezed
…End of the part7. To be continued..
Iana and Wana part6
Wednesday, October 15th, 2008 to pull me on top of her. Rather than deny a lady’s request, albeit
unspoken, I withdrew my hand and replaced it with my own loins. Her hand
moved down to grasp my chief contribution to our mutual pleasure, and
stroked the throbbing shaft for a few precious moments before guiding it to
the humid cave which my fingers had so recently and so reluctantly abandoned.
So wet was she, and so yielding, that I nearly buried myself altogether
on the first stroke, and then did so completely on the second. Iana let a
moan escape her lips, and I must confess that I returned in kind. Her
cavern was rather loose around me (and I must tell you in all candor, if not
modesty, that I am not undersized in that respect), but on the third sweet
thrust her nether mouth closed tightly about me, and had it teeth, I swear
she would have made a eunuch of me! I cannot adequately describe the
ecstasy I shared with her that night, her sheath grasping now so delicately
that we seemed barely to touch, now so tight that I even reached down with
my hand to prove to myself that it was indeed the larger of her two crevices
…End of the part6. To be continued..
Iana and Wana part5
Tuesday, October 14th, 2008 tickled in my ear as her mouth sought my own. My tongue bathed her lips,
then ran along her teeth, then slipped between them to find her tongue
which, far from being reticent, fought gently with mine, now forcing its way
into my mouth, now withdrawing. My hand, while this oral battle was being
waged which could only end with both of us the victor, had run its course
from her shoulder down to her breast, a swell of flesh so soft and yielding
that it felt almost liquid, then on to her hip and down her leg to her
slightly bent knee, then up the inside of the same leg, proceeding ever more
slowly. As I felt the warmth from the junction of her thighs waft against
my hand, her leg retreated from my fingers, widening the path to the capital
of her passion. At last I felt the tickle of little curly hairs, and I
moved my palm onto her mossy hill, feeling it move with each breath she
drew. My longest finger pressed downward, and the base of that hill split
apart to admit it. Her heated burrow hungrily accepted my finger and bathed
it with a sticky balm; she sighed against my teeth as her arms reached out
…End of the part5. To be continued..
Iana and Wana part4
Monday, October 13th, 2008 was but a sliver left to view, it seemed to hang their for hours, mocking
me, before the last silvery tip disappeared. At last I made my way to the
door beyond which lay the subject of my desire. As I pushed it open slowly,
the light from my candle cast an ever-widening wedge of light on the
foot-smoothed wooden floor, an arrow which pierced the shadows and pointed
the way to my delight. As it touched the foot of the bed, before it could
illuminate what lay therein, she called in a whisper, “Put out the candle,
and come to me.” Hesitating nary an instant, I did as she bade me, closing
the heavy oaken door behind me. There was a window next to the bed, but
with the moon gone the stars cast only enough light to reveal the dark
shadows of the bed and something moving upon it. Letting my robe flow
silently off my back onto the floor, I felt my way beneath the heavy blanket
which shielded Iana’s body from the evening’s chill.
When her naked body pressed against mine, her skin felt like the
smoothest silk compared with the coarseness of the blanket. Her hot breath
…End of the part4. To be continued..
Iana and Wana part3
Sunday, October 12th, 2008 suggested pumpkins. When they turned about, my eyes wandered among four
small mountain peaks which I longed to climb and explore. But above their
shoulders, fate had dealt its cards most unfairly. Iana’s face was pretty,
although not extraordinarily so, with small ears, brown eyes which sparkled
when the light struck them, and light brown hair that hung, as straight as
water falls, down to her shoulders. But Wana’s face was ugly, with large,
misshapen ears, grey lifeless eyes that seemed to have been filled with mud
from a river bank, and thin, stringy hair cut in a mockery of her sister’s.
I must confess that I might have passed the night with Wana, out of
compassion for the unfortunate maiden (for surely, I thought, she must be a
maiden), were it not for the availability of far more comely game.
To cut straight to the heart of the situation, and spare you the
lengthy conversation with which I swayed the fair Iana to my will, she
agreed to receive me in her room when the moon had set. Ah, the impatience
with which I watched that fat crescent descend behind the hills! When there
…End of the part3. To be continued..
