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Dm and the Dirty 20s

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Chapter 47

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 47 - Shane has been playing 'The Game' for over two decades with his old college friends - D&D, but with sex. Now he's being asked to run 'a normal campaign' for some college coeds. It couldn't possibly happen again, right?

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   High Fantasy   Magic   Were animal   Sharing   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Interracial   White Male   White Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Facial   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Slow   Violence  

The girls really were right, Elyse’s sex faces were fucking sexy. She was so damn expressive, she made me feel like I really was blowing her mind, melting her brain or some other ridiculous way of describing fucking fantastic sex. My favourite was when her eyes would go really wide, like my cock was filling her up so much that they were going to bug out of her head as her jaw dropped open, but right up on that expression’s heels were the ‘one-eyed, slack jawed twitch’ and the ‘eye fluttering, lip bite seizure.’

Tori still hadn’t really figured out the right hip movements to work the strap-on, unfortunately. It was weird how some women, both in porn and in real life, could pick it up naturally, otherwise could learn it, but some just couldn’t figure it out at all. Veronica never used one in the Game because she just couldn’t get her hips to ‘do the thing,’ as she liked to say, despite years of prior attempts.

To be honest, it was a little reassuring that a young, gorgeous, talented woman like Tori could be bad at something.

This lack of decent thrusting led to them switching things up and Tori sitting in a chair while Rhia mounted her in cowgirl. Again, I couldn’t see much, but I knew they were making out as Rhia worked her hips and rode the dildo. Her ass was hidden by the table, and her tits were pressed to Tori’s chest, so all of my attention was on my current partner.

Elyse and I, meanwhile, had gotten back to our energetic fucking.

I’d spent another few minutes pounding her from behind once we were back in character, raking her back and thighs with my stiff fingers. She loved the angle change after I’d raised her one knee up onto the table and went through another delicious orgasm before I backed off, pulling my cock from her cunt and giving her perfect ass a nice, clean spank. That got an urgent moan out of her as she raised up from the table, her eyes blinking wide as the shock of it broke her out of the tail end of her orgasmic bliss.

“DM!”

That broke my concentration and I looked over to Rhia and Tori. Rhia was leaning around to look at me without having gotten off of Tori’s dildo, one big boob exposed delightfully as she used a hand on the table edge to stay upright.

“What’s up?” I asked, a little annoyed at the interruption of my transition.

“Can I cast the Ceremony spell while I’m fucking Rolf, but modify it?” Rhia asked.

“Modify how?” I asked back. “That’s a big question.”

“What if I do the Dedication thing, where they’re supposed to get a bonus for promising to serve my god for 24 hours, but instead it’s more of like a mild charm person where Rolf will feel extra-attracted to me for the next 24 hours?” Rhia asked.

I let out a little sigh, closing my eyes for a moment as I tried to get my brain on mechanics again. “Do you have the twenty-five gold worth of powdered silver dust you need to cast the spell?”

“Uh...” Rhia said. “ ... No?”

“Then no,” I said. “You’re going to need to use your pussy and your words like everyone else to make a man fall in love with you.”

“Cook me dinner, my stomach can be convinced,” Tori chuckled.

“Play it out in the scene, and Tori can give me a rating on how well you do and you can roll after,” I said. “Now let me get back to this?”

Rhia gave me a thumbs up and turned back to Tori as they got back into their scene.

“Ride me,” Alexander ordered Renee as the behemoth of a werewolf sank to the floor. “Prove you’re worth my time.”

Renee stumbled back from the throne where she’d been getting fucked and stood over Alexander before dropping down, balancing with one hand on his thick, hairy chest as she squatted on the balls of her feet and reached between her legs to pull his cock into position. The thick, veiny tool was slick with her juices and she was tempted to take it into her mouth, but he’d given her an order and she wasn’t willing to risk non-compliance at this point.

Plus she really wanted that cock splitting her open again.

Renee sat back on the cock, feeling her pussy stretch to accommodate it, and closed her eyes as she sank down, and down, feeling like it went forever.

“Ride, I said,” Alexander growled, raking her ass with his claws in that way that made her feel each dangerous point of the, but didn’t quite break the skin. She might be covered in welts in the morning, or bruises, from the power in those claws but no blood was spilt. His control of his Beast was astounding.

The sorceress began to bounce on his cock, losing herself to the fucking once more.

With Elyse on top and facing me, I got the full display of her expressions and I was a little worried I could fall in love with her. She bounced up and down on my cock in an impressive display of athleticism - not enough people appreciated that there were some positions that porn had popularised that were damn difficult for the average person to do. Elyse was basically doing low squats on me, over and over, with just one hand touching my chest for balance. And she did them with perfect rhythm, not faltering at all even though I knew her thighs and calves would have to have started burning already. Most women could do the same position on their knees much easier.

So I took the need for her to push away from her, reaching up with one hand and wrapping it around her throat. That got her attention, and I silently adjusted her stance so she was on her knees instead of the balls of her feet. Then I put my other hand on her hip. “Rotate,” I growled in the Alexander voice, and guided her to swivel her hips like she was dancing the salsa. My hand at her throat pulled her forward a little more to lean over me, which then gave me the room to be able to brace my feet on the floor and thrust up into her.

Elyse’s eyes glazed over on the second thrust as she lost all coherent thought.

 
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