Author: penismyquill

Artist and New Model – the house- part 2 (mFff) [exh] [voy] [tease] [fantasy] [horror]

After leaving the harbor, Helena poured another drink, gulped it and poured another. Nicholas watched Violet shift her weight from one leg to another standing at the wheel. Helena sat down next to him with a blindfold in hand. She pulled the elastic band around her head and covered her eyes.

“I might pass out… the rocking of the boat on the sea always puts me to sleep, so don’t hesitate to prop me up if I fall over or something,” Helena spoke into his ear. He turned and nodded with a smile. Lily appeared in the bridge after having disappeared below deck. She stood in next to Violet, and the two whispered while stealing glances at Nicholas. He pretended not to notice, instead looking out at the starry sky. After a few words, Lily unzipped her wet-suit and began pulling her body out of it. She wore a tiny yellow bikini underneath her suit. He could not hide his staring as she revealed her curvy body hidden under the thick wet-suit. He stared at her huge tits and watched her turn her back to him as she pulled the wet-suit down her legs, giving him a good view of the string bikini between the round cheeks of her ass. As she pulled her feet from the suit, she looked over her shoulder at him as he continued to stare. She smiled at him, stood and approached him, standing with her stomach only a few inches from his face. Read more »

Artist and New Model, Patroness of the Arts- part 1 (mFff) [exh] [voy] [fantasy] [horror]

Standing in the entry, watching people shambling through the gallery, Nicholas looked from person to person, hoping to gain some idea of the reception of his drawings with the visitors and patrons. He held a glass of white wine in his left hand, swirling the liquid in the glass. He saw a few older couples looking closely at a nude woman he had drawn. The old man pointed indiscriminately with a growing scowl, while the woman, who appeared to be his wife, smiled at the drawing, sipping her wine quietly, seeming confused by her husband’s distaste.

Nicholas Amalion liked exciting his audience with his drawings and paintings. He preferred working from a nude model, a rare thing in his circle of art as most abandoned observational art in favor of abstraction and conceptualism. He hated conceptualism, cared little for abstraction, but he loved observation. It showed quite clearly in his work. He enjoyed that some called his erotic art as lewd, while others, mostly women, loved his brave, ‘not-unsexualized’ depictions of the female nude. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 9 Final (MMFffff) [Fdom] [bdsm] [lesbian] [oral] [fantasy]

Tom’s eyes blinked as his eyes focused. He felt cold and saw an intense light that forced shut his eyes again. Dirt and gravel and grass pressed into his legs as he sat kneeling outside somewhere. Trying to stand, he felt an immediate jerk against his wrists and throat. Finally as his eyes fully adjusted he could see a large fire burned before him, and he sat outside in the forest at night on a hill he did not recognize. He looked up and saw the moon full in the starry sky.

Soon he felt a sharp sting on his upper back as nails dug into his skin and tore at him. He cried out and turned to see Iris standing over him. She smiled, her eyes gazing with an almost primordial fierceness. Her grin widened, revealing sharp fangs where before she had teeth. He recoiled and looked the other way and saw Martin slouched on his knees, his hands bound and held behind him. A heavy iron shackle clamped shut around his neck.

“Martin, hey man! Wake up, man! Wake up!” Tom thrashed in his bonds but could only move slightly. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 8 (MMFffff) [oral] [anal] [straight] [group] [orgy] [lesbian]

“Having fun, man?” Tom asked Martin. Martin looked entranced. They moved as a group, all naked, through the house. Martin occasionally slapped Ruby’s oiled backside as he followed her, and Tom shoved a hand deep in Natasha’s firm round ass, finding it fantastically slick. They walked through room after room before entering another room with plush furniture and few decorations.

A large, elaborately patterned rug sat across most of the floor. The room was painted dark gray with few artworks on the walls. Numerous unlit candles sat here and there around the room. In the middle in front of the huge sofa sat what looked like a saddle with a pink dildo protruding from the center. An electrical cord traveled from it to the socket in the wall. Helena approached it and bent down to hit a switch, and the saddle started buzzing.

Helena took a long gulp of her red drink, then squatted over the saddle, pushing the vibrator inside herself. She moaned and cooed and started grinding into the saddle. Her body jiggled, still glistening covered in oil. Her enormous tits wobbled back and forth. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 7 (MMFffff) [voy] [exh] [light-Dom] [group] [FF-wrestling] [oral] [anal] [Double penetration]

Helena led the Tom and Martin back inside the house, moving through rooms neither man had seen, as they finally stood in front of a rather large, heavy and ornately carved, wooden door. It was painted dark charcoal gray. She stood in front of the door and looked at the two of them.

“Just wait here, I will take you inside in a moment.” Helena said. She drink her remaining champagne and retrieved their glasses as she walked away from Tom and Martin. They both looked at her round ass as she trotted away somewhere in the house.

“What the fuck is going on, dude? This is amazing! She just fucked me, dude! She and her little redhead maid girl. They both got naked and fucked me!” He said with a loud whisper. Tom feigned surprise. He felt strangely compelled to lie.

“Wow, really? They only had a couple drinks with me, but I do admit they did give me something great to look at, bro!” Tom replied. He looked around the area. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat (MMFffff) [exh] [voy] [oral] [lesbian] [straight] [threesome]

Tom ate a breakfast of granola and peanuts then opened a can of peaches. He stood in his room eating peach slices out of the can as he unloaded his duffel bag full of clothes.

*Had I known those women were hosting, I would not have packed any clothes or food at all! When is Martin getting here?*

He put on his overalls and galoshes and walked to the creek, taking his fishing rod and tackle box on his way. He waded through the water fifteen feet to the other side of the creek and sat on a large rock on its bank. The sun beamed through tree branches and warmed his shoulders as he sat and fished, the ambiance enveloped him. After not catching anything in his chosen spot, he moved upstream, following the meandering water.

Wandering around trees and shrubs he came upon a set of tracks that looked like a sizable animal. It looked like paws of a cat or wolf, but he could not tell. They moved in the direction of his cottage, coming from deep in the forest beyond the creek. He followed the tracks around trees, and he noticed the tracks never moved where he would be able to see the creature in the open. They moved close to his cabin and ended at the creek bank where it narrowed, surrounded by rocks. He crossed the stream and found the tracks again heading around the cottage. His skin crawled as the footprints went to his window then stopped, apparently vanishing. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 5 (MFf) [oral] [anal] [threesome]

Tom woke in the dark. He could hear crickets outside his dark blue window. Stumbling through the dark he found his way to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The light nearly blinded him and made him squint his eyes as they adjusted.

*Oooh. I feel so weird. What did they do to me?* He thought as he rummaged for a snack.

Finding a gatorade in the fridge and a bag of beef jerky, feeling weakness in his legs, he sat on the bench on the front porch and looked at the moon, a waxing gibbous. It bathed the hills and trees in a faint blue. He listened to the creek gurgling. He drank the cool, sweet beverage and ate briefly. As his wits returned to him he began thinking about Ruby and Veronika. He thought about seeing them naked and wondered if they would do this every night.

*This trip rules… Why would they do that, though… Nothing better than seeing two hot young vixens pleasure me in the buff… How did I get here? What time is it?* Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 4 (MFfff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesbian] [threesome]

Feeling the sun beating down from directly above, he could see the edge of the pool and darted between trees and hid behind bushes. Peering inside windows as he moved, making sure no one saw him, he stopped dead at one window on his way to the pool.

Inside, he could see Ruby holding Veronika’s head by her hair. A nude Veronika sat kneeling on the same ottoman he saw the previous night with her ass pointed directly facing him out the window. Ruby pet Veronika’s bare buttocks and kept a tight grip on her hair. After a moment Helena approached wearing her flimsy shirt dress. She spanked Veronika’s naked ass with an audible pop. Her ass jiggled. A red impression of Helena’s hand appeared in her flesh.

He watched transfixed and wide-eyed. Helena kept spanking her. Veronika started moaning and crying out, trying to squirm, but Ruby held her head firmly, unrelenting in her grip.

*Wow. This is hot. What is going on?* He thought as he peered in the window. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 3 (MFfff) [voy] [exh] [tease]

Tom woke with a pain in his forehead, lying naked on the floor.

*Is this real? How long have I been here? What time is it?*

He heard high-heeled footsteps approaching. He looked for his clothes, seeing nothing immediately around him but his baseball cap, he held it over his crotch.

Helena knocked gently on his half open door. She peered in at him standing naked with a cap covering his manhood. He noticed she had on solid white lipstick. The sight of her made his dick twitch, especially after Ruby started him up before leaving him dry.

“Good to see you awake. Breakfast in a few, then Veronika will drive you over to the cottage.” She pushed the door open and stepped in. “Did you sleep well? I know this was not what you had paid for, but I hope you can forgive us.” Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 2 (MFff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesb] [Fsub] [anal]

“This is your room, sir.”

His room contained a large bed and two large windows obscured by curtains on the wall behind the bed. Everything in the room was white. She entered the room after him, gulping her drink and placing her empty glass on the night stand.

She hopped on the bed on all fours and crawled across it. He looked straight at her asshole and completely exposed, drooling pussy. She reached deep in the head of the bed, under a huge pile of pillows feeling for something, her face getting lower and lower, now her cheek laying on the bed, her face turned to him. She looked at him as he stared at her ass sticking up in the air. Her dress bunched up enough that her ass was completely uncovered. She reached back and tried to pull it back over her round bubble butt to no avail. Her headband fell off, and her hair started to muss.

“Are you ok, there, Ruby?” Tom said standing at the foot of the bed, sippingh his drink. She bit her lip and turned her head away from him.

“There!” Ruby exclaimed and started pulling the bottom sheet. Read more »