Chapter One: Death, Love and the beginning of it all
The relationship between Lewis and his father had been a strong one, so the news that his father’s troop had been attacked by bandits was not welcome. He had just arrived at the healer’s home after he received a message telling him. The room was small, but comfortably furnished and there was a certain air of death about the place. There was one other person in the room, the healer’s daughter Lola. He looked over at her, “How is he?” He asked, worry clear in his voice.
“He was stabbed badly in the chest. I’m sorry Lewis but there is nothing my father can do for him,” was the sad reply.
Lewis fought to keep back the tears that were welling in his eyes and asked, “can I go and see him?”
“Yes, of course you can.”
He hurried through a door that Lola had opened. The room was dominated by a bed and in that bed was his father. He was a highly trained soldier; strong, powerful and resilient. However now, for the first time he was physically weak. His skin was very pale, like a ghost and he struggled a half smile when he saw Lewis enter the room. On a chair next to him the healer sat. He was a middle aged man skilled in the magical arts of healing and he stood as Lewis entered and offered him his chair. He then left the room.
Lewis sucked up his tears; his father could not see him cry, before sitting down next to him and taking his hand in his own. It felt very cold and Lewis tried to rub some warmth into it. But the only parts of his father that still carried any warmth were his eyes. They seemed content even in this dark hour. Lewis spoke to his father briefly before he died. He had told him how proud he was of Lewis’ training, how proud he was of the way he had grown up and how proud he was of Lewis. He also told Lewis about his mother. It was one thing he had never told him, one great secret that only the passing into death could yield.
“Lewis, it is time that you found out about your birth. Go and find your mother in the Marigatan forest. Her name is Selena. There is much she must tell you,” said Lewis’ father.
Lewis was left to soak in the words and watched as his father coughed twice, then passed into the embrace of death. He was gone. There was no more strength in Lewis’ life, no more happiness and no more guidance. He had been left alone.
Lewis sat there for an age the tears finally falling from him. Eventually, another feeling overcame him, stopping the tears and replacing them with an anger and hatred of the bandits that had taken his father from him. It was anger like none he had ever felt, and behind it all was perpetual sorrow.
Lewis had been like this for a while when he heard light footsteps approaching him. A few steps later, an arm was flung around his shoulder. He looked up to see Lola comforting him, cradling him against her breast. They had been close friends since they started school together some eighteen years ago and Lola was the only person who could have comforted Lewis in his time of sadness. He did not realise this. He was ignorant of his true, deep feelings for her.
Her hair was a fiery shade of red and flowed in waves down to just below her shoulders. Slightly hidden behind the hair, the soft skin of her face seemed to glow slightly, even in the dim light of the room. At twenty two years of age she was well developed and where Lewis’ head rested were two of the finest breasts you would ever find on a woman. They were not especially large but fitted Lola’s lean body perfectly and were the perfect balance between firm and soft. Further down you could see her gorgeously smooth legs as she only had a mini-skirt on. She was just on the short side of 5 ft 5 making her shorter than Lewis who was approximately 6 feet tall.
Despite his sadness Lewis couldn’t help but feel a little aroused when he realised how beautiful and sexy she looked. When he looked Lola in the eyes he felt something he had only ever felt with his father before. It was feeling of belonging, of light within the eternal darkness that had plagued Lewis’ mind. She smiled reassuringly and reached over to his father’s face and closed his eyelids.
“Now it looks like he’s sleeping,” she said before taking a deep breath and offering her hand to Lewis. She then led him out of the room.
Two days after the loss of his father, Lewis was almost ready to leave. He had decided there was nothing left for him here. And that he would seek out his mother as his father had suggested. He had already packed most of the food and equipment he needed but there were some things that would have to wait until he reached the next town. Last on his list was to fetch a sword. He picked up his rucksack and hurried to the armoury to meet his combat instructor Marcus who would be providing him with one.
“Ah, there you are Lewis. I have a good sword for you as one of my better students.”
Marcus was a tall, muscular, solidly built ex-soldier. He had a wild face with a crooked nose that had been broken a few times and had plenty of scars, although he always referred to them as souvenirs. He smiled at Lewis as he pulled the sword he had produced for him out of its scabbard.
“It is almost perfectly balanced and very sharp. I believe it will serve you well.”
He then sheathed the sword and handed over to Lewis.
“Good luck and good bye.”
Those words held a lot of emotion as Marcus had been very fond of Lewis. They had spent many, many days together whilst Lewis training in the combat arts. He was the most successful student Marcus had ever had.
Lewis nodded at him and headed for the town gate. As he reached it he heard a voice from behind call his name. He turned around to see Lola walking up to him.
“Oh thank goodness I caught you. Come with me quickly.”
She didn’t wait for an answer and took him by his hand. Originally shocked at her action Lewis staggered behind for a moment before pulling into stride next to her.
“Where are we going?” he asked her.
But she simply shook her head and carried on leading him through the streets. Eventually it dawned on him that they were heading to her house. She led him indoors and up to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her.
“Well, I couldn’t let you go without saying goodbye could I now?” she replied with a silent, “obviously”
“Oh yea. Well, goodbye,” he said uneasily. He had purposefully tried to avoid her. He knew that saying good bye would not have been an easy thing for him to do. Better that he just left and saved himself the hurt.
“No, you don’t understand,” she said and quickly crossed the distance between them. Before he knew it, Lewis found himself being kissed by her. At first he was stunned and then he recovered and returned the kiss. He took his rucksack of without breaking the kiss and flung it into the corner. The kiss quickly became passionate and Lewis slid his tongue into her mouth where it fought with hers. Finally they parted and Lewis just looked into her eyes.
“Wow,” was all that he could say
Lola looked at him with a mischievous smile and said
“Oh I’m not done with you yet. I’ve wanted to do this for a very long time.”
She then pushed him onto the bed and flung herself on top of him. She started kissing him again and her hand moved down his body, caressing his chest and feeling his muscles that had been hardened over years of combat training and fitness regimes. He was stroking her hair when her hand decided to be bolder and passed down to rest so that her little finger was just touching his penis. She left it there for a minute before she broke the kiss and looked him in the eye, giving him that sweet smile once again. She moved so that she was now above his legs as she reached to undo his belt.
Finally she pulled his trousers down to his knees and freed his cock from the restraining cotton underwear and started to stroke it. She looked at it and a big grin appeared on her face.
“Wow, you’re really big. Much bigger than Daniel was.”
Lewis felt pride at the compliment but also wondered why she had mentioned her ex, it’s not like he was mentioning his. These thoughts left his mind almost as soon as she increased the pace of her hand from a slow stroll down a beach to a one hundred metre sprint to the finish line. The sudden increase in speed caused Lewis to moan in ecstasy as he approached his own finish line. Just before his climax she stopped and he let out a dissatisfied grunt.
“Please Lola, make me cum.”
She looked at him and licked her lips eagerly.
“But surely you don’t want me to go hungry,” she asked him seductively
“Hungry…? No, no, of course not,” he said as realisation hit him
Lola laughed gently at him before lowering her head to wrap his cock in her warm, sodden mouth. Instantly Lewis felt a whole lot of pleasure. She started to bob her head on the end of his cock, all the time looking him in the eyes. One of her hands was moving up and down the shaft – the other had moved to finger her pussy through her skirt.
Whilst primarily focusing on the head of his penis she licked the tip every time it was at the opening of her mouth and licked around the head when it wasn’t. She started to take the cock further into her mouth as her hand at her pussy moved faster and faster, plunging into her deeper and deeper. Lewis had managed to sit up slightly and was now kneading her breasts through the thin white tank top she was wearing.
As his dick got further into Lola’s mouth he realised that he couldn’t hold out much longer. And something, possibly the fact that he was no longer kneading her breasts but was now clenching the covers of the bed and attempting to fuck her face told Lola that he was near. She doubled the pace that she was sucking him off at and quickly bought him to the greatest orgasm of his life so far. He thrust upwards into her mouth and unleashed a flood of cum into her that she managed to swallow. She was unsure of the taste of his cum, but she didn’t dislike it.
She looked over at Lewis who had collapsed back onto the bed and was breathing heavily as he recovered from his orgasm. He looked up at her and caught her eye.
“Your turn,” he said and licked his lips.
He slid down the bed towards her and started to tug her top over her head. She then unclipped her bra and tossed it onto the floor, allowing her beautiful, breath taking breasts to hang free. Lewis was mesmerised by them and just admired their every quality. Their seamless shape, the smoothness of the skin, the way they hung so firmly and perfectly to her body. Lola just looked down at him and laughed again
“Well, I suppose you can just sit their staring all day instead,” she said to him.
This brought Lewis back to reality and he finished stripping himself before he moved his mouth towards her right breast. Lewis then returned the favour and begun to pleasure Lola. He kneaded her breast in his hand and began to suck and bite her right nipple. Lola let out a moan of pleasure and kissed Lewis on the tip of his head. She had been admiring Lewis’ naked body. She had known he was muscular but she didn’t realise until then just how muscular and manly he was. She also didn’t realise just how good she would feel when he played with her tits.
Lewis continued to play with Lola’s breasts for another five minutes or so. Alternating between each breast and ensuring it got a nice sucking to before moving on. He lightly pulled Lola up further onto the bed so that her head was resting on the pillow and moved down towards her groin. He started with nibbling her ear, planting kisses on her neck on his way to her breasts. He quickly suckled each of them again, but it was not his goal this time so he continued downwards along her stomach until he reached her skirt. He pulled it off her in one quick motion and was delighted to discover that she was not wearing anything underneath.
Her most private area was mostly shaven; however a small triangle of red pubic hair lay at a point just above her clit. Lewis returned to his position on Lola’s stomach before continuing with his kiss trail. When he reached the beginning of the pubic hair, he skipped it and planted the next kiss on the inside of her thigh, just above her knee. He then started kissing his way up her thigh and back towards her pussy. When he was just half an inch from it he jumped over to the same spot on the other thigh.
“Gods damn it Lewis! Don’t tease me!” She screamed at him.
But Lewis just ignored her and continued kissing down her thigh. He was about to head back up when she grabbed hold of his head and thrust it into her pussy. He laughed inwardly at her irritation but began with gently licking along her slit and then tracing a circle around her clit. He did this a few times before sucking upon and lightly nibbling her clit. Her hand had left his head and had joined the other in playing with her breasts. Lewis looked up at her face and smiled, then slid his finger into her pussy as he continued to lick her clit.
He then pulled his finger out of her before plunging in again, this time faster and in perfect timing with a particular flick of her clit making her scream out and orgasm onto his face. He happily sucked up her sweet pussy juice but continued to finger her, this time working his whole finger in and out of her in a steady rhythm that was in perfect harmony with her moans of pleasure. He finished sucking up her juices and used his tongue and an extra finger to bring her back to the brink of another orgasm. She had one hand on his head again, forcing him to eat out her pussy but he was more than willing to oblige. Lewis skilfully kept her on the borders of utter ecstasy before inserting a different finger into her asshole. He was then finger fucking both her pussy and ass as he bought her two an orgasm even more powerful than before. Her back arched up and she grabbed his hair so tightly that it hurt. This time, the shaking of her body made the whole bed vibrate and her scream of pleasure could have been heard from outside had anyone been there.
After her orgasm had subsided, Lewis pushed himself up her body and began to kiss her again. He probed his tongue around her mouth before wrestling with her own. Lola was surprised at the taste of her juices but she liked it. Lola’s hand was now wrapped firmly around Lewis’ cock again and was gently stroking it. She broke the kiss.
“Fuck me,” she whispered into his ear
He replied with,”Beg for it”
“Please Lewis, fuck me,” she whispered to him
“Not good enough,” he taunted her
“Please Lewis, fuck me like the little slut I am,” she whispered into his ear
He denied her once again.
“Gods damn it Lewis. Please stick your monster cock into my warm, wet, eager pussy and fuck me!” she screamed at him
Lewis decided that if he couldn’t deny her any longer. After all, he wanted to fuck that little hot pussy as much as she wanted it to be fucked. He raised himself off of her body enough to place the head of his rock hard cock at her opening and she bit her lip in anticipation. He then began to fuck her in a missionary position.
He slid only the head of his cock in at first. Slowly and deliberately he probed her with his cock, testing the new world that he had discovered inside her pussy. It was warm and wet from her juices and after a few scouting trips he realised he wanted to venture further. So he began to slowly work more of his penis into her making her gasp as she realised just how big he really was. Finally when his cock was truly buried he stopped, leaving his cock deep within her pussy. Both of them were accommodating to this feeling. Lola had never felt quite so full of cock and Lewis was just enjoying her absolute tightness.
After a minute, he lent forward and kissed Lola before beginning to slide his cock back out. When only the head was left buried he began pushing in again, slightly faster than before. He gradually worked on building up his pace as Lola played with her breasts and moaned. As he increased his pace she began to thrust back at him, trying to plunge his cock even further into her pussy and moaning with every attempt that she made. Nothing had ever felt so good to her before. Never had it felt so right.
As he reached his climax, Lewis decided to slow down in order to prevent him cumming and fell back to a slower pace that kept them both at the very bottom of cloud nine. Lola was just looking at him with pure ecstasy on her face; she had given up playing with her breasts and was now caressing every inch of Lewis’ body. He thrust into her again and again until he felt his balls tighten once again. Lola knew that he was near his climax and instantly started playing with her tits and clitoris to bring her to her own. Lewis got there first. Plunging his cock deep into her pussy and through cloud nine with a long drawn grunt he unleashed his cum into her womb. The feel of him climaxing within her bought Lola over the boundary and she also began her orgasm. As her pussy convulsed around his cock, Lewis was milked of all the cum he had left.
He collapsed on top of her exhausted and they began to kiss again. Eventually he rolled off of her to lie next to her on the bed and cradled her in his arms with her face looking up at him.
“That was amazing. Thank you Lewis,” said Lola
“It was bloody damn good.” He agreed before continuing, “the only problem is that now I don’t want to leave without you.”
“Well, perhaps you won’t have to,” she said, a sudden thought coming to her mind, “I’m coming with you”
Lewis looked over at her and felt a new feeling, one of love before kissing her once again. And so it was that at approximately thirty minutes past midday, Lewis walked out through the town gates. He no longer felt lonely after the loss of his father, because he was holding Lola’s hand as they set of to begin their adventures in the Land of Gorachi.
Chapter 2: Time for a rescue
It had not taken long after Lola decided that she was coming with Lewis for her to get her affairs in order and leave. First, there was the obvious problem that the bed which had been home to their lovemaking was soaking wet from her orgasms. This problem, and the smell of sex that accompanied it were dealt with easily by Lola. She had been lying in Lewis’ arms for about ten minutes after their copulation when she realised the problem and its simple solution.
She had pulled Lewis up off the bed and stood next to him. She then took up the pose taught to her by her father and performed the spell for cleaning her room and their clothes and for clearing the smell. Lewis was not surprised that Lola had magic. After all, her father was one of the best healers around.
Next Lola went to the town market to find her father. At first he was reluctant to let her go, but once she had expressed her feelings for Lewis and her longing for adventure he agreed. He warned her of using her magic, reiterating the many possible consequences which he had told her a thousand times before. Finally, she packed her bag and they left.
Two hours after leaving home the weather began to take a turn for the worst. They were walking along a coastal road to the next town when the wind picked up, the light dimmed and the heavens opened up to a storm. They both knew that they had to find shelter from the storm but they were already soaking wet when they finally found the cave. It was located on a headland, and had a wide opening. However, most of the opening was flooded by the sea and the only passable section was a narrow ledge that ran from the cliff and along the nearest wall. The ledge was wet from sea spray and the waves continued to crash against it, it the dim light of the storm world it looked even more terrifying.
Lewis went to go first but it was too dark for him to see well so he reluctantly gave way to Lola who proceeded with a magical light dancing around her head. Once Lola had taken a few careful steps on the slippery ledge, Lewis followed. The ledge begun a short distance from and above off the cave where the wind from the storm threatened to push both of them down into the sea below and forced them to cling onto the cliff face. Lewis gradually descended along the ledge and down to the cave. As he crossed into the mouth the force of the storm lessened. The wind was still blowing into the cave but most of it swept near the middle and away from the ledge. However it was still dangerous as the ledge was now only a few feet above the water below and wind swept waves would regularly splash over it increasing the chance of slipping onto one of the many boulders in the cave.
The light started to dim and Lewis realised that he had been stalling and that Lola had moved on without realising he was not following. He panicked and quickly tried to catch up but slipped and was only kept from falling into the waves by a lucky handhold caught in desperation. It didn’t stop his face hitting the rock though and resulted in a bloody lip. Lola heard him fall and realised just how far he had gotten behind. She stopped and waited for him to recover from the shock of his fall. He got back on his feet and spat some blood out of his mouth before catching up to her. She carefully turned so that she was side on to him, reached over and laid a finger on his lip and then muttered a single word. Lewis felt a slight tingle in his lip and a shiver in his body at the touch and then the skin on his lip joined and the cut was no more.
As they then continued onwards the ledge became narrower until it was necessary for them to turn sideways and hug the wall in order to pass the ledge. After a minute more of scrambling along like this they made it onto a rocky outcrop in the cave where they could safely rest and shelter from the storm. It was then that they first heard it. It was the sound of flesh hitting flesh, coming from a passageway that led deeper into the cave. The sound was continuous as was the sobbing that accompanied it. After thirty seconds of resting whilst hearing this, Lewis decided to investigate the source of the sound. He stood up, beckoned to Lola and then started towards the passageway.
The passageway was not long and he could see a steady light pouring in at the end of the route where it turned a corner. He slowed as he reached the light and crouched down into a sneaking stance. It was then that he decided to turn the corner and moved forward to crouch behind a boulder. The next cavern was dominated by an area of relatively flat rock with a few boulders on it. The source of the light was a series of torches in this cavern, the nearest one was just a few inches from his right hand and the heat from it was welcome after the cold of the passageway and previous cavern. The roof of the cavern was above the sphere of light generated by the torches and black stalactites dropped down from it like teeth, casting shadows wherever they broke the light. One such shadow began from near the beginning of the cavern, some five metres to the right of Lewis and extended across the level that he was on until it melted into the darkness above a chasm some forty meters ahead and thirty meters to the left of him. At this end of the rock level, the chasm was much closer, only some ten meters away and the gradual widening resulted in the cavern floor being roughly wedge shape.
Ahead of Lewis, two men were standing with their backs facing him. They were largely dressed in hard leather. Each of them wore a body piece that protected their chest and back. It also provided protection for their upper arms and shoulders, but the lower arm was left bare. Below this one of the men wore leather greaves with thick, heavy boots. Nearby to the men were leather helmets and gauntlets, however neither man was wearing them at the time. Dangling from the waist of each man was a sword. The one on the right had your typical short sword. It was light and recently sharpened giving it quick and deadly handling in combat. The other man had a curved blade, a scimitar. It was similarly light and ideal for slashing at opponents, especially from horseback. Lewis recognised both weapons from his training sessions and knew the advantages and limitations of both. Lewis also noticed that both men were looking at the same place, and that place was the source of the sound he had been hearing. He could just make out what it was that they were looking at.
In the middle of the terrace there was a boulder, and upon that boulder was a nude young woman. She was bent over it with her breasts squashed against the rock and her arms were tied by rope onto two steel rings that had been hammered into the rock either side of the boulder. The girl was facing away from Lewis and her pussy was being fucked by another of the men. This one was dressed similarly to the other men, but his armour seemed more elaborate. The torso piece was split into multiple sections by lines of steel studs that had been incorporated into the armour. His sword was also longer and was similar to the one at Lewis’ side. Lewis decided that he was there leader.
The leader was fucking the girl tied to the rock. He violently thrust his cock into her, without any care for the pain he was causing. The girl was sobbing continually and Lewis could see many cuts and bruises on her, even from this distance. The leader increased his pace, scratching the girl’s breasts upon the boulder as he brutally raped her. Lewis just watched with anger. He told Lola to stay put and stepped around his hiding place, drawing his sword as he approached the men. Their leader finally met his climax, and unleashed a volley of evil cum into the girl who cried even more at the realisation of what he had done. The leader pulled out of her, his penis going soft and turned to face the men. It was then that he noticed Lewis.
“Let the girl go,” Lewis ordered through gritted teeth
“You know, that doesn’t sound that good to me. How about you come and get her?” the leader asked. He was not even slightly concerned; firstly Lewis looked young and inexperienced. Secondly there were three of them, and only one of him.
Lewis simply carried on advancing toward the two thugs, and they also advanced towards him. The first one to reach him carried the short sword. Lewis parried a series of his attacks before executing a counter attack that slashed through the leather armour, cutting the man in the stomach. He collapsed down to the ground, bleeding. The next thug was slightly surprised that Lewis succeeded but did not show this. He approached with his sword held high, swinging it down onto Lewis’ head as soon as he was in range. Lewis stepped around the inbound sword and thrust his blade at the man. He managed to parry the sword, but not the well-aimed kick that hit him in the groin. It seriously incapacitated Lewis’ opponent, sending him down to the ground in sheer agony.
Lewis then approached the leader.
“Absolutely useless!” he growled, “Can’t even handle a bloody kid.”
He drew his own sword and advanced upon Lewis who took up a ready stance. The leader attacked first, launching into a rapid combo that Lewis was only just able to defend against whilst also backing away. The leader was much more skilled than the other two, and easily defended Lewis’ own counter attacks. Lewis decided to attempt a lunge. Placing all his weight behind his sword, he launched himself at the leader. The leader simply stepped around him, and tripped him, sending Lewis down to the ground where a sword hit a moment later.
Lewis had just managed to roll out of the way but the Leader launched another attack, angrier than before. Lewis blocked this one, but the blow jarred his entire arm and caused him to drop his sword. The leader noticed this and kicked it away. He was now standing above a defenceless Lewis, his sword falling down upon him. But Lewis had one other trick up his sleeve. He launched himself from his position on the ground and tackled the man, knocking him down. Lewis then kicked him in the hand, making the leader drop the sword which Lewis then picked up and placed at the chest of the Leader. It took all of his will power to stop him plunging it down through him. Instead he kicked the man in the head, knocking him unconscious.
Then Lewis went over to the boulder and cut the ropes holding the girl. She instantly got up and tried to run, but in her confused panic, she ended up running straight into him knocking him off balance. He managed to steady himself on her.
He said to her, “Are you ok? Everything is gonna be fine now. I’m here to help you.”
She looked up at him, realised that he was genuinely there to help and he saw relief and gratitude pass through her tear sodden eyes. She then collapsed onto Lewis and started sobbing again, this time with happiness.
Lewis comforted her, feeling aroused at being so close to the naked girl. He also felt very uneasy and patted her back uncertainly. Eventually the girl stopped crying stepped back from Lewis and then remembered that she was naked. She looked sheepishly at him, and then at Lola before apologising.
“Oh gods, I’m sorry,” she said to her
“Don’t be. It’s not your fault that you are naked and upset. We’re here to help you,” replied Lola
“Thanks. I’m Aisha.”
The look of gratitude in her eyes turned to anger as she stepped quickly around Lewis taking his sword from his hand and then thrust it clumsily into the thug that was about to stab him. Lewis wheeled around to see the man he had earlier kicked in the groin, collapsing once again onto the ground. Only this time, he was dead. Lewis then looked at the girl again and it was his turn to thank her.
Ten minutes later and the three of them were sitting in the cave, waiting out the storm. The thugs had torn all of Aisha’s clothing, so she was wearing a white polo shirt and a pair of jeans that had been lent to her by Lola. Lewis had bound the leader of the thugs to a column of rock with the ropes that had once held Aisha captive. He was still out cold. Lewis was tempted to kill him for what he had done to the girl but something was stopping him.
Now, Aisha wasn’t actually a girl. She was a woman who had only recently turned 18. Beneath her bruises it was clear that she was very pretty, and very sexy. She had long blonde hair that swept down half of her back and a round, smooth face. She stood slightly shorter than Lola and her breasts were larger than Lola’s. She had curvy hips with a small waste and well-toned legs. Her body was also tanned, clearly showing that she spent a lot of time outside in the sun. She had gentle, compassionate eyes and thin lips. When they had first set her free, her hair had been home to some clotted blood but that had been cleared away thanks to Lola’s cleaning spell. Lola had also performed some healing upon her to close up the cuts she had. However, the bruises and aches would be with her for a while. And the mental scars, well they would stay forever. No amount of magic would ever heal them.
Aisha had begun to tell them about her and how she had got captured by the thugs. She was the daughter of a merchant that had managed to get himself into trouble with money. He took out a loan from the leader of the thugs, and when he was unable to repay it they had taken Aisha instead. This was three days ago and she had been dragged to this cave where they had beaten and raped her multiple times.
“And I have also been starved,” she concluded.
Lewis got the hint and decided it was time to eat anyway. He reached into his bag and withdrew some of the food he had packed. It was nothing fancy, but any food was good food to Aisha. As they ate, Lewis told Aisha that he and Lola were going north in a search for his mother. Aisha asked if she could accompany them to the next town as that was where her father was, and whilst she did not admit it, she was too scared to travel alone. Of course, they had said that it was fine for her to do so and that they would enjoy the extra company.
Outside of the cave the storm still raged on and the day had finally given way to the night. They decided that they would stay overnight in the cave and carry on with their adventures the following morning. Aisha was the first of the trio to fall asleep, curled up in a defensive ball on a pillow that had been made from clothing of the thugs. This left Lewis and Lola alone with the bound thug who they had gagged as he had started to come round.
“Are you ok Lola?” Lewis asked her
“Yea, I’m fine. I’m more concerned about you. That was some pretty good fighting back then,” she replied
“Hmm ok, thanks,” he replied and beckoned her over for a cuddle.
They sat there a little longer, talking about the day’s events and planning their adventures before they also fell asleep.
The following morning the group packed up their stuff before leaving the cave. They had left the thug tied to the column, not even sparing him a thought of mercy. After another half-day’s traveling they arrived at the next settlement. It wasn’t particularly large, home to perhaps 400 people but it was still bigger than what Lewis was used to. As soon as they had arrived at the town, Aisha had taken them straight to her home.
She knocked on the door and her father Paul opened it a few seconds later. The look of relief and happiness on his face when he saw who it was decided something for Lewis. He couldn’t stand by when innocent people were in harm’s way. In amongst the relief was also concern as Paul could see from the bruises that his daughter had been through a lot. Aisha introduced Lewis and Lola to him, and told him that they had saved her. He then hugged Lola, and was about to hug Lewis but restrained himself enough to just shake his hand. He then ushered them all indoors.
The room they entered was of a reasonable size but most of the furniture had been removed to help pay off Paul’s debts. All that was left was a small, tatty couch that Lewis, Lola and Aisha just managed to squeeze onto. Paul was left standing but he didn’t seem bothered. He was an active man and just ended up pacing around as Aisha told him what had happened, from the moment she had been taken. As she told Paul of the rape ordeals she began to cry, Lewis placed his hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. Finally, Aisha reached the end of her tale and Lewis removed his hand from her. She gave him a look then that he didn’t recognise, he would later learn exactly what that look meant.
Following Aisha’s tale, Lewis and Lola decided to explore the town and fetch any other supplies they needed. Lewis was aware that Lola was still in a mood with him but he still didn’t know why. They visited the general store to purchase some more food and some tools that would help them on their travels. After visiting the general, they relaxed in the town park, huddled together until it was time to return to Aisha’s home where they had been invited to spend the night.
Once arriving at Aisha’s home, Paul told Lewis and Lola to head upstairs and said that Aisha was waiting for them. They did as asked and entered Aisha’s room. She was naked and waiting for them. Lewis instantly started to get aroused at the sight of naked flesh and Lola was a little uncertain of how to react.
Aisha simply smiled at them and said, “Hey. I wanted to thank you properly for rescuing me.”
She then kissed Lola. At first it was just a peck and she could tell that Lola was uneasy and had tried to push her away. But when Aisha began to kiss her properly Lola allowed her to continue. Lewis was stunned. First, he had walked in to find Aisha naked. Then she had come over and kissed his girlfriend. He wasn’t about to complain though as he was getting extremely turned on watching them kiss.
Aisha had been worried that Lola wouldn’t react well to her. She had been planning this all day and couldn’t wait to introduce Lola to the pleasures that a woman could do to her. Of course, she wasn’t only interested in Lola. She broke the kiss and then went over to Lewis.
“So Lewis, you up for some fun?” She whispered into his ear. She also stroked his cock, leaving no confusion about what sort of fun she had in mind.
She kissed Lola again this time thrusting her tongue through her lips. Lola took a bit of initiative and began to play with Aisha’s breasts as Lewis watched and got harder and harder. Soon, Lewis was feeling constrained by his clothes, so he decided to join Aisha in being naked. Lola saw him stripping and broke the kiss before beginning to strip herself. As she did so, Aisha went over to Lewis. After kissing him she knelt down in front of him and begun to suck his dick. She was much better at it than Lola.
She took him into her mouth like an expert. She was bobbing her head up and down his shaft whilst staring him in the eyes when Lola came over and began kissing Lewis. He reached down and began fingering Lola’s pussy whilst Aisha continued to suck him off, it was soaking wet. Aisha was increasing the pace now and he could feel his balls tightening as he approached his climax. Finally, he moaned into Lola’s mouth as he cummed into Aisha’s. Lola then pushed him away, and knelt down to kiss Aisha, sharing his cum. Aisha then took Lola over to the double bed and lay her down on it.
She began with suckling her breasts but quickly got bored of them and dived down to the honey pot. She was bent over the bed, licking Lola’s pussy and sucking on her clit when Lewis joined them, hard again. He went up behind Aisha, and quickly licked her pussy for a while, getting her juices to flow. Then, when he decided she was wet enough, he thrust himself into her. The sudden penetration to Aisha by surprise and she moaned into Lola’s pussy.
“Yes Lewis, fuck me!” She said breathlessly
Lewis complied and began pulling back out to thrust into her again.
“Oh gods! Yes! Fuck my hot little pussy!” she ordered Lewis
The sight of her boyfriend fucking their newest friend as she licked her out sent Lola over the edge and she orgasmed onto Aisha’s face.
“YES! FUCK FUCK FUCK! You guys are making me so damn hot,” Lola moaned as her juices began to flow
Aisha liked up her juices and then continued licking her pussy. As Lewis increased the pace of his thrusts, Aisha began moaning into Lola’s pussy. After several minutes of this, Lola decided to alter their positions so that she could get into a position where she could lick Aisha’s pussy and help bring her to her orgasm.
She told Lewis to pull out of Aisha for a while and set about getting Aisha into a 69 position. Lola had asked Lewis who he wanted to fuck, and felt jealous when he said Aisha. So it was, that when they were ready, Lewis pushed his penis into Aisha’s pussy as it got licked from below by Lola. Lola also licked on Lewis’ penis as he fucked Aisha. At the other end of the bed, Aisha was happily licking Lola’s pussy, still moaning as she was fucked and licked herself.
“That’s a nice little pussy you got there slut,” Lola told Aisha, “I think Lewis likes it.”
“Oh, fuck yes. I love it. It’s so tight,” informed Lewis through his panting
They had been fucking like this for a short while when Lewis decided to pull out of Aisha’s pussy. Something else had got his attention, bouncing about beneath his eyes was Aisha’s ass. And he had not seen something quite so inviting in some time. He lubricated Aisha’s ass with some of her own pussy juice before gently pushing his cock into her. She let out a massive moan of combined pleasure and pain the second she felt him enter her virgin ass and stopped licking Lola as she fought of the pain. Lola however didn’t stop licking her. Lewis gradually worked his way inside, allowing her to get used to the feeling. Finally, he got all of his cock into her. It was in fact the tightest whole he had ever been in and he could tell she was beginning to like the feel of his big, fat cock in her ass.
He started to pull out again until only the head was inside before pushing back in. He repeated the process a few times before he deemed her loose enough for him to increase the pace without hurting her. He sped up and she whimpered on the first few strokes, whimpers that turned into moans of pure pleasure. She had returned to licking Lola’s pussy as Lewis continued to fuck her ass. Lola had started to use her finger to replace the cock that had once been fucking Aisha’s pussy as she continued to lick it. This treatment quickly bought Aisha to her first orgasm and her juices flowed freely over Lola’s face. Lewis had stopped fucking her when her orgasm began and allowed her body to shake around his cock which felt almost as good anyway.