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The Ranger
Chapter 1:
Christian stared into Scarlet's blue eyes. He looked deeply into her soul as his hand caressed her creamy skin. His fingers battered gently at her rosie nipples, and lust filled her heart. She moaned, and he knew this meant he was to continue on. His body pressed firmly against hers and he slowly slid his tongue down her body. His teeth met the elastic band of her panties, a challenge he would accept. His mouth was the trusty knight armed with the sword of hornification, and the shield of cumradery. She was the fair maiden trapped by the ruthless dragon of the elastic victoria secret panties. The knight lanced forth and began piercing and tearing at the dragon's flesh. Scarlet screamed in fear---no! She screamed out of pleasure. Out of hope that she would soon be out of the clutches of the vicious dragon. It seemed as though the knight had won an easy victory, but alas things are not always as they seem. Suddenly the giant dragon leapt forth in one last attempt to fight off it's attacker, and with a quick tail flick, it lashed its assailant to the ground. Christian's tongue was caught between Scarlet's panties and her thigh. Alas, he could not break it free with all his tongue might, and he could not use his hands to set himself free, this would cause him utter embarassment. "Oooooh" moaned Scarlet. "More, give me more," she gently sighed. The wriggling of Christian's tongue trying to escape the clutches of the evil dragon gave much sensation to the beautiful Scarlet. Her lips quivered and her labial tissue began to tingle. As if things were not bad enough for the knight, the dragon was not his only concern now. Soon a flood filled the lands and the poor knight was tossed among the crashing waves. Scarlet's moans turned to passionate screams of lust and pleasure. "Yes!" she cried. "Oh Christian yes, yes!" Scarlet's unsurpassable pleasure had her jerking wildly. She flung herself backwards clenching the bedsheets she lay on. The crimson sheets were filled with love, sweat, and now, femalian cum. Christian's tongue had been set free, and he now sat straddling the fair Scarlet. She grabbed his throbbing penis, which was easily 11 inches in size, and she rubbed it between her two sweating pulsing breasts. She glided her tongue down his gentle nutsack and flicked at it delicatley, just as a lesbian butterfly might tongue it's own soulmate. It was now Christian who was moaning. His necklace, a chain with a silver jewel at the end, glistened on his chest. It did not take long for Christian's penis to cum wildly on Scarlet's perfect face. Sperm flew from Christian's tip. It was like fireworks lighting the nightsky. Throb after throb sent more and more mirky, though strangely sparkly, jizz upon Scarlet's face. Minutes passed. Scarlet had never met a man with such sperminal power. She tried to open her eyes but she could not. They were trapped under a pile of thick penis creme fraiche. She began to cry, she was frightened of what was happening. Usually, a small trickle popped it's way out of the long shaft of "spaceship USSR". She had never experienced flight on an "American made rocket". Christian hugged her and held her gently. He tried to comfort her and let her know he loved her, and all was for the best. His eyes scanned her body, but for an instant they glanced at the clock on the bedside table. 9:15. They had begun at 9:11, and his parents were due to arrive for a visit at 9:17 promptly. How could he have been so careless, he let time get away from him. He had been caught up in the moment of his lovely evening of fucking the Scarlet. "4 whole minutes," he thought to himself. "Are you a machine?" Scarlet was shivering, she felt weak and vulnerable. Christian's eyes quickly turned back to the clock. 9:17. His eyes widened and his mouth gaped. There was suddenly a gentle knocking at the door.
To Be Continued...
Chapter 1:
Christian stared into Scarlet's blue eyes. He looked deeply into her soul as his hand caressed her creamy skin. His fingers battered gently at her rosie nipples, and lust filled her heart. She moaned, and he knew this meant he was to continue on. His body pressed firmly against hers and he slowly slid his tongue down her body. His teeth met the elastic band of her panties, a challenge he would accept. His mouth was the trusty knight armed with the sword of hornification, and the shield of cumradery. She was the fair maiden trapped by the ruthless dragon of the elastic victoria secret panties. The knight lanced forth and began piercing and tearing at the dragon's flesh. Scarlet screamed in fear---no! She screamed out of pleasure. Out of hope that she would soon be out of the clutches of the vicious dragon. It seemed as though the knight had won an easy victory, but alas things are not always as they seem. Suddenly the giant dragon leapt forth in one last attempt to fight off it's attacker, and with a quick tail flick, it lashed its assailant to the ground. Christian's tongue was caught between Scarlet's panties and her thigh. Alas, he could not break it free with all his tongue might, and he could not use his hands to set himself free, this would cause him utter embarassment. "Oooooh" moaned Scarlet. "More, give me more," she gently sighed. The wriggling of Christian's tongue trying to escape the clutches of the evil dragon gave much sensation to the beautiful Scarlet. Her lips quivered and her labial tissue began to tingle. As if things were not bad enough for the knight, the dragon was not his only concern now. Soon a flood filled the lands and the poor knight was tossed among the crashing waves. Scarlet's moans turned to passionate screams of lust and pleasure. "Yes!" she cried. "Oh Christian yes, yes!" Scarlet's unsurpassable pleasure had her jerking wildly. She flung herself backwards clenching the bedsheets she lay on. The crimson sheets were filled with love, sweat, and now, femalian cum. Christian's tongue had been set free, and he now sat straddling the fair Scarlet. She grabbed his throbbing penis, which was easily 11 inches in size, and she rubbed it between her two sweating pulsing breasts. She glided her tongue down his gentle nutsack and flicked at it delicatley, just as a lesbian butterfly might tongue it's own soulmate. It was now Christian who was moaning. His necklace, a chain with a silver jewel at the end, glistened on his chest. It did not take long for Christian's penis to cum wildly on Scarlet's perfect face. Sperm flew from Christian's tip. It was like fireworks lighting the nightsky. Throb after throb sent more and more mirky, though strangely sparkly, jizz upon Scarlet's face. Minutes passed. Scarlet had never met a man with such sperminal power. She tried to open her eyes but she could not. They were trapped under a pile of thick penis creme fraiche. She began to cry, she was frightened of what was happening. Usually, a small trickle popped it's way out of the long shaft of "spaceship USSR". She had never experienced flight on an "American made rocket". Christian hugged her and held her gently. He tried to comfort her and let her know he loved her, and all was for the best. His eyes scanned her body, but for an instant they glanced at the clock on the bedside table. 9:15. They had begun at 9:11, and his parents were due to arrive for a visit at 9:17 promptly. How could he have been so careless, he let time get away from him. He had been caught up in the moment of his lovely evening of fucking the Scarlet. "4 whole minutes," he thought to himself. "Are you a machine?" Scarlet was shivering, she felt weak and vulnerable. Christian's eyes quickly turned back to the clock. 9:17. His eyes widened and his mouth gaped. There was suddenly a gentle knocking at the door.
To Be Continued...