My Private Locker Secret: The Shy Half-Elf’s Unleashed Desires
Here in my mind’s private locker, this secret festers. Locked away for years. My tiny hut in Dark Woods. Solitude my shield. Then they came. Four strangers. Krill’s fierce eyes hit me first. Dreamed of him. Muscled barbarian. My heart raced. Pussy clenched. I couldn’t hide it.
Rabbit stew simmered. They ate. Talked quests. Tertre Sanglant. My paths offered. North risky, south safe. But heat built inside. My potion knowledge whispered. Lapine Raide. Secret brew. Aphrodisiac fire. Hands shook pouring it. Steaming pot. Their lips on clay mugs. Mine too. Burned down. Courage surged. No more shy girl. Virgin no more.
Breaking the Lock: My Timid Decision
Grabbed Krill’s rough hand. Pulled him inside. Door shut. Heart pounded. His 6-inch cock strained pants. I knelt. Fabric ripped free. Thick vein pulsing. Salty pre-cum beaded tip. Mouth watered. Lips parted. Swallowed whole. Gagged at first. Then throat relaxed. Sucked deep. Tongue swirled ridge. His grunts fueled me. Hands in my copper curls.
He flipped me. Skirt hiked. No panties. Pussy lips swollen, pink, slick. Elf heritage smooth. Tuft above. He thrust in. Stretched me wide. Burned sweet. Hymen tore. Blood mixed juices. Pounded hard. Balls slapped clit. Waves built. First orgasm crashed. Walls spasmed. Gong-Bong echoed. Level up. But no stop. Baume from pot. Slathered anus. Lubed tight ring.
Krill’s cock next there. Eased in. Full. Stuffed both holes? No, promise of more. He filled ass. Slow then ram. Prostate milked? No, my depths quivered. Climax ripped again. Juices squirted. Gong again. Door opened. Gardain entered. Dwarf cock rigid. Krill’s okay. Share me. Dwarf in pussy. Double stuffed. Friction insane. Cocks rubbed through wall. Filled. Hot spurts. Cum overflowed.
Raw Release: Sensations That Shattered Me
Mella next. Elf tits huge. Guided my mouth to her pussy. Sweet nectar. Licked folds. Sucked clit. She ground face. Hermine watched, joined. Four-way tangle. Tits sucked. Fingers plunged. My small A-cups pinched. Nipples hard peaks. Big areolas flushed. They devoured. I came endless. Potions healed fatigue. Rounds blurred. Tube de Galipett. Deepthroat trains. Fourrage. Ass reamed.
Clairière grass under. On all fours. Krill throat-fucked. Gardain ass-pounded. No lube needed now. Gaped loose. Pussy empty? Fingers filled. Mella-Hermine 69 nearby. Nectar moans. My peaks hit. Gong rang. Levels soared. Cum everywhere. Faces glazed. Tits painted. Pussy creampied.
Night fell. Tent up. Bodies piled. Exhausted bliss. Slept nude. Heels on others. Mine bare. Tomorrow quests. But this? Unlocked forever. Locker snaps shut. Lighter now. Secret shared. Adrenaline fades. Satisfaction glows. No regrets. Craved more.
