My hermaphrodite elf loved me. She did. She couldn’t fight her feelings in the grip of aphrodisiac damiana. The spicy herb permeated both our bodies. My pussy clenched on her huge dick, her cum swimming in my depths.
“I need to taste that pussy,” moaned Xera as she lay on me, her hips moving, her dick throbbing. “Lick out all my yummy cum from my halfling’s pussy.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned in eager need. I burned. I had to keep cumming. In the back of my mind, I wondered how the rest of the fighting was going. Had the party defeated the witch attacking us? Were the werewolves still marauding?
But it was hard to care about anything but cumming right now. Cumming with my elven hunter. The only person who could sneak like me, who could track me through a city. She was wonderful.
Xera rolled off of me. I groaned as her thick cock slid out of my tiny pussy with a wet plop. I clapped my hands over my pussy, holding in the tide of her cum. Xera stretched out on her back, her large tits pillowing, her ears twitching as they thrust out of her green hair, and her amazing dick thrust over her belly dripping with my pussy cream.
She was so beautiful, so graceful, delicate yet strong. I scrambled to straddle her face. I plopped my wet pussy right on her hungry lips, pulling my hands away. I ground my cunt on her lips as the cum poured out of me.
Thick, delicious, creamy jizz flowed right into her mouth. I groaned, squeezing, forcing out as much as I could into her hungry mouth. She moaned, her tongue lapping, savoring her elf-jizz flavored by my lavender musk.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “Lick all your jizz out. Mmm, you fired so much into me.”
“I did,” she moaned, her hands stroking my skinny thighs.
I leaned over her, grabbing her breasts while staring at her dick. She was too tall and I was too short to suck her dick and let her eat my pussy at the same time. But I could play with those huge tits. My small hands grasped them, fingers digging into pillowy flesh while I savored her tongue digging into my pussy.
I shuddered as she lapped through my folds, her tongue sliding in deep, scooping out her jizz. My small breasts jiggled before me. My eyes rolled back into my head, my hips working, loving her tongue lavishing my pussy, making me tremble, giving me such wondrous joy.
“Oh, gods, that’s good,” I moaned. “Cernere’s black cunt and nimble fingers. You know how to eat pussy!”
“It’s the best,” groaned Xera. “You taste so good.”
Her tongue fucked into me, swirling, stirring up my orgasm. With the damiana surging through me, I was so horny, so eager to cum. My fingers pinched and played with her nipples, staring at her cock, watching it throb, begging to be touched. I wanted to play with it.
I wanted to cum on her lips.
She found my clit, sucking, nuzzling, loving it. I gasped, my back arching. I tugged hard on her nipples. She groaned into my pussy. Her dick twitched, rising an inch from her belly before slapping down. I shuddered, shivered.
Came.
“Xera!” I moaned. “Cernere’s nimble fingers, yes! Oh, you know what I love! You know how to make me cum! Love you! Love you! Love you!”
Those words came so easily as I buzzed from cumming and the damiana. My nipples tingled as I pulled on hers, my pussy spasming about her probing tongue. It was so long, swirling through my flesh, making me quiver and groan.
My back arched as the pleasure rolled over me. I gasped, singing out into the night, the trees swaying over us. I squirmed, writhed, and gasped out my joy. Such sweet pleasure shuddered through me, stirred by my lover’s tongue.
And I needed to give her pleasure.
“That was so good, Xera,” I groaned, sliding my pussy off her face. I rubbed my hot, wet flesh against her tits, climbing her mounds as I moved lower. “I bet your cock is so hard again.”
“So hard,” she moaned. “I need to cum so badly.”
“I’ll make you cum.” I giggled over my shoulders at her.
“Yes! Love you so much! My halfling!”
Painful need crossed her face. I reached her stomach, rubbing my hot cunt on her flesh. Then, with a nimble display of acrobatics, I hopped up, spun, and landed back on my knees facing her now, my pussy rubbing at the tip of her cock. I wiggled, feeling her dick sliding into just the right place, and moaned as I worked down her shaft.
I shuddered as her huge girth filed me. My head pressed into her tits, just in reach, and pushed them against my cheeks as I sank lower and lower down her shaft. My pussy savored it. Hermaphrodites where the hottest.
And none of them were hotter than my elf.
“Oh, yes, Minx,” she groaned, my lips finding a fat nipple, sucking hard. Her cock throbbed in my depths. “You’re so tight. Ride me. Make me cum! I need to cum so badly!”
Minx grinned, rolling her hips as she rose, abandoning the fat nub. “I’ll ride you. Mmm, you’ll scream your head off.”
Her pointed ears twitched more, a smile crossing her lips. “Yes! Love you!”
Those two simple words sent my hips pumping. I rose up and down on her huge dick. She reached so deep into me. Halflings had elastic pussies. We could take dicks from the big races with ease. But as I slid down her shaft, it was like she was reaching into my guts.
I loved it.
So much pleasure rippled through me as I worked my pussy up and down her dick, gasping, groaning, savoring the bliss churned by the friction. I clenched down hard as I rose on her dick, savoring the slide of our flesh. I lifted slowly, leisurely, taking my time. I reached the tip of her dick undulating my hips, stirring just the crown through my cunt.
And then I impaled myself hard, slamming down her cock. My tits bounced. I gasped, savoring the pleasure rushing through me. My head swayed. I gasped, eyes fluttering. I reveled in the pleasure shooting through me.
And then I did it all over again.
“I’m going to make my sexy elf cum,” I moaned.
“Yes,” she grinned. “Mmm, make me cum. Make me erupt into your pussy again.”
I ground my clit into her pubic bone as I grinned at her. I leaned over, planting my hands on her stomach, working my hips, riding her. I slid higher, brushing the bottoms of her large tits. They jiggled, her fat nipples beckoning. They were pink but tinged with the same greenish hue that permeated her skin. I licked my lips, staring at them as I fucked her, giving us both pleasure.
Her hands seized my ass, cupping my small cheeks. She gripped them, sliding me faster and faster. The pleasure shivered through me. I gasped out in delight, twisting, wiggling my hips, loving every second of my pleasure.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned in delight. “Oh, wow, your cock stirs me up. Cernere’s black cunt, Xera! Love it! Love you!”
“Matar’s cock, you’re so tight. The best pussy, Minx. The best.”
I beamed at her, pumping faster and faster. The urge to cum rising in me. My head tossed, my short, metallic-red hair caressing my cheeks as I shivered. My pussy clenched, tightened. Every inch her dick slid through my snatch brought me closer and closer to exploding.
Cumming.
Orgasming.
I loved those words.
“Xera,” I panted, voice strained as I bounced on her hard and fast, her dick’s tip slamming against my cervix. “Cum in me! Give it to me!”
“Yes,” she moaned, her hands squeezing my asscheeks. “Oh, I’m going to flood you. My ovaries are tingling. Just a few more strokes.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, wiggling my hips as I rode her hard and fast. “Do it! Flood me!”
“Matar’s wonderful cock!”
Her ears twitched violently. Her fingers dug hard into my ass. Hips bucked. Cum fired. I savored the creamy blasts splashing against my pussy. My eyes widened, groaning, savoring every moment of pleasure as it raced through me.
My pussy milked her dick. I bucked and spasmed on her. My eyes rolled back into my head as the pleasure burst over and over through me. It cascaded through me. It made me gasp and moan and ache. I was so glad she was cumming in me.
Rapture burned through my mind. I collapsed forward on her, burying my face between her soft, warm breasts as I writhed on her. My pussy spasmed on her cumming cock. Her jizz splashed over and over into me. We both sang out our pleasure.
“Xera!”
“Minx!”
It peaked in me. I held onto it, savoring it, and then it retreated. It left me buzzing. I mewled into her tits, pushing them against my face, loving how they smelled so sweet, how they tasted so salty, and how they felt so silky.
Xera’s cock softened. It stayed in me, my pussy gripping it. I loved how she felt in me as I breathed. The spicy musk of damiana gone from the air, worked out of our system. I sighed, closing my eyes, loving this moment.
“Minx,” Xera whispered, stroking my back with light fingers.
“Hmm?”
“We should…talk.”
My head snapped up. “No, you can’t take it back. I know you love me.”
Her green eyes brimmed with tears. “I do love you, but… I have a wife. A child I’ve never met. We’re nearing the end of the quest. One more piece of the sword, then we’re off to reforge it and slay the dragon.”
“And?” I asked, my stomach quivering. I hugged her tight. I wasn’t letting go of her.
“And the group will break apart. We will get back to our lives as best we can. I’ll return to my forest. To my family.” She gave me a soft smile. “I have to. I have a daughter. I have responsibilities.”
“What about me?” Tears beaded in my eyes.
She stroked up to my hair. “I’ll always love you, but…”
“I’ll come with you.” I sat up. “I can live in the forest.”
“Minx…” She said it with a sigh.
“No,” I continued. “I’ll come with you. I’ll be your lover. I’m sure the other elves will love me. You can teach me to be a hunter, and there’ll be a pussy around for the other elves to use so they don’t cheat. I know how much you love dual-sexed pussy, Xera.”
“You’re a creature of the cities, Minx. You love sneaking through streets, blending in crowds, hunting atop rooftops. My home is like this place. Not as foul-feeling, but as dark, as mysterious. It is a quiet place. Life is slow.”
“There are cities by the forest,” I said, tears burning in my eyes. I didn’t want to lose her. “I’ll live there and we can visit each other.”
“And what will my wife think?”