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Series notes: This story crosses into a few different categories. It's primarily a Sci-Fi/Fantasy piece. However, there are several scenes involving incestuous sex - which is why it is categorized the way that it is. ~ This piece is part of a series. The story will make more sense if you read it from start to finish. ~
All of the chapters in the story-chain will be submitted at the same time and should appear every day or so - depending on what the admins decide.
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~~~ Sunday ~~~
I looked down at the fidgeting naked girl beneath me. We were in her bed. I had finally talked Naomi Middleton into letting me fuck her. I was moments away from giving Naomi my virginity - although I wasn't certain that she was aware of that fact.
Naomi and I had been in a computer class together the previous year. I had caught her glancing at me more than once. She wasn't THAT cute - or THAT smart - or THAT anything - but she was receptive when I told her that I wanted sex - and that's what counted. It was my 18
th
birthday and - for the last several months - I had promised myself that I wouldn't be a virgin by the time the night was over.
In the days leading up that moment, it was as if the planets aligned. My birthday on a Sunday. My chores were complete. My homework was done. I had the whole night free. Best of all, Naomi's parents were out of town. Based on what I knew of Naomi's dating life - and the nervous tension she was showing me - I was almost certain that both of us were popping our cherries at the same time.
I'd picked her up at her house, taken her out to a diner to eat, and then followed her to her room. Mom wasn't expecting me until late. I had plenty of time to become a man and still get home without my mother being any the wiser about what I had done. Thankfully, she'd been busy with work and had been oblivious to my anxious scheming these last several weeks - as I worked to make sure everything was perfect.
I looked down at the nerdy brunette. Her page-boy haircut kept most possible suitors away. I wasn't sure if she realized that or not. Her glasses - which were actually a bit of a turn-on for me - drove off a few others that might have considered asking her out. She wasn't heavy but - like many of us - she enjoyed her sweets. The problem was, all of hers went to her middle - and she hadn't picked up a physically-taxing hobby, sport, or job to burn those calories off before they arrived there.
The almost-scared look in her eyes told me that she felt like I was rushing her a little. Trying to fuck her right now would likely cause her more pain and embarrassment than happiness. As horny as I was - and FUCK was I horny - that wouldn't be good for either of us.
I let go of my cock, scooted back on the mattress, and laid myself down between her legs - staring up across her belly and body to look into her eyes.
"Mal?" she asked.
She gasped as I leaned forward and - opening my mouth like an anaconda - wrapped my lips around as much of her poufy peach as I could suck inside.
Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of fear and lust. As I slid the tip of my tongue along the slit between her outer labia, I got just a hint of urine flavor. She must have peed recently. The spike in her anxiety levels was because she was worried about my reaction. It wasn't strong - and I was on a mission - so I ignored it and moved on.
I snuck between her sealed lips - teasing my way up her slit - exploring. Her gasp turned to a moan. Both of her hands shot to my head. One tried to push me away; the fingers on the other one twined into my hair, tightened, and tried to pull me deeper.
She couldn't tell - with the way my face was stretched over her sex - but that made me smile. It felt good to see - and feel - her feral response to what I was doing. My cock was even harder than before.
"Mal!" she gasped.
I took my time and explored her. I had studied plenty of porn, but I'd never actually been in a position to try this. It was everything they warned you about - and everything they promised - especially the way Naomi's eyes smoldered - before they almost closed. I could still see her watching me - through those narrow slits - unwilling to give up her view of what I was doing.
"Mal ...," she moaned.
My nicknames - from my fellow classmates - ranged from Malcontent, to Malnutrition, to Malicious (that one didn't stick, I was too nice to everybody for that to apply), to Malpractice (also a loser), to Malleable (no fun, also didn't stick), to Malarky (a favorite for some), to Malaise (the top choice for my teachers).
Most students went with Malfunction - while the adults usually chose Malcontent.
Most the time, I just wanted to be left alone. Introverted, reclusive, and with the tiny circle of friends that went with those attributes, my nicknames were almost more well-known than I was.
This, of course, was the largest reason that the pool of females from which I could choose to find someone suitable to pop my cherry quickly narrowed down to the videogame addict (and occasional D&D participant) that I was currently eating out.
I slid my hands under Naomi's ass and gripped her rounded butt-cheeks. She squirmed more - but the hand that had been pushing me away now joined forces with the insistent one - and she began trying to pull my face lower - towards the entrance to her vagina.
While that was a good sign - especially when part of my reason for sucking her cunt was to get my cock inside of it faster - I also wanted to try my luck with her clitoris.
Just below her little brown tuft of pubic hair that crowned her vulva, the clitoral hood had darkened - and had been pushed up slightly - as her little nub grew aroused and decided that it wanted to come out to play.
I had read that these were usually highly sensitive. I really wanted to lick it - and maybe suck it - and see what Naomi did.
As hard as I fought to reach it, however, she fought to push me lower.
I gave in for a moment - letting her have her way - waiting for her to relax and enjoy what I was doing. I slid my tongue into the mouth of her cunt, and she moaned and writhed - and then her hands relaxed.
Immediately, I lunged upward, wrapped my mouth over the top of her clit - and her mons - burying my nose in her little bush as I did. I lapped at her clitoris, gauging her reaction - holding off on the suction until I saw how this went.
She convulsed like I'd stuck her with a Taser. It was a damned good thing there was nobody else in the house because the scream that erupted from her throat sounded like I had stabbed her.
As soon as she calmed down, I gave it a little suck - and she immediately shoved me away.
"NO!" she gasped.
"I'll just lick it," I promised, pulling my mouth from her sex. "No sucking."
She looked down at me - lust blazing in her eyes. She nodded. Her hands relaxed.
I placed my mouth on her again and lapped at her distended clitoris. She squirmed and moaned like she was possessed.
The lusty sounds coming from her throat had my cock aching. I stopped moving the lower half of my body - worried that the smallest amount of friction would have me blowing my load all over her mattress. I continued lapping at her mons and clitoris - bathing the whole area with my tongue.
"Mal ... Mal ... Mal ... Mal ... Mal ... Malllllcolmmmm ...!"
... and cum she did!
I felt wetness on my chin and realized that her pussy was leaking. I dove down and lapped at her.
Every bit of the urine flavor had long-ago been replaced with a musky sweetness - an earthy flavor that was something I could get addicted to - like buttery mashed potatoes. This, though, this was like spicy honey! I lapped and sucked - trying to catch it all.
Naomi was still riding out her orgasm - but she pulled me deeper - trying to get my whole face in her pussy. I decided that she was probably just about as warmed up as I was going to get.
She was also giving me a look that very clearly communicated that she wanted something buried inside of her cunt - and my tongue was no longer sufficient. I wasn't really quite certain about how far inside of her I was going to get my penis before I exploded. I had already been hornier than a bitch dog in heat and Naomi's vocal and physical response to me using my mouth on her had me on a hair-trigger.
Naomi began pulling me up by the hair - higher and higher. I climbed her body and found her lips waiting. She dragged my mouth to them. It was not the prettiest, cleanest, or most dignified kiss but - DAMN - I just about came from it! She even tried to invade my mouth with her tongue - the lusty slut!
She pulled her lips away and looked into my eyes.
"Fuck me, Mal," she ordered.
I stood myself up - leaning back on my knees - kneeling between Naomi's thighs.
Her vulva and pussy were glistening - from my saliva as well as her body's preparations for what was to come. A little teardrop of her nectar lay nestled at the bottom of the entrance to her vagina.
I took my cock in my hand and prepared myself to finally accomplish what I had set out to do.
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A thick jagged dark line appeared to my left - in the middle of the air - about a foot from the side of the bed. It looked something like a thorny branch. I felt power emanating from it.
The line grew slightly thicker - then split. It opened like a gash. Taller and wider it grew - growing as large as a doorway. Through that doorway, I saw only darkness. I felt only vaporous heat. I smelled sulfur, smoke, and fire.
A glowing yellow eye opened - and then blinked - the eye of a cat, a snake, or a lizard - I couldn't be sure.
A huge scaly arm - with a claw for a hand - each finger tipped with a dagger-like talon - reached through the rift.
I had no doubt that I was looking through a gateway between my world and some hellish realm. The leathery claw that reached for me was half the size of my body.
The scream that filled my ears was Naomi's. My mouth was open wide - but no sound came from my throat - though not for lack of trying.
The sinewy fingers wrapped around my body and arms, picked me up, and carried me off as if I were nothing more than a child's ragdoll.
Once I had been pulled through the narrow gateway, it closed behind me. I didn't see it - my eyes were focused on the massive ugly dragon-like creature holding me. Without having seen it close, however, I knew that the exit - my only escape back to the world in which I had just been - was closed.
The place where I had been transported was some kind of cave-like space - a dwelling of some kind - perhaps the home to the creature that had taken me. Beside that giant fear-inducing beast was a smaller but similar creature. The larger one was smoky gray - nearly black. The smaller one was like charcoal - with a reddish tinge.
"Here you are, my princess," the beast intoned.
Her voice reverberated in my ears - rumbling - it was husky and gravely - but feminine.
"A birthday treat ...," she said, setting me on my feet in front of the smaller monster.
