Aztec Treasure Ch. 11-20

[Previously published in written form under the title "The Flushing."] * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (6 min/mp3) * * * * * I don't have to wait long. I had nearly forgotten all about the audience in the door of the bathroom. But suddenly I am surrounded by the reverberations of footsteps on tile, crowded by warm bodies. Having finished my impromptu performance, it seems that my usefulness as a willing receptacle is more in demand than ever. I hold as still as I can as load after load is blown in my face, in my mouth, in my nose, on my breasts and in my hair. Sometimes one at a time, sometimes from multiple angles simultaneously. Some shoot from a distance. Others grab my loosening crooked pigtails and cum directly down my throat. I swallow as much as I can, trying not to cough at the thick goop clogging my nostrils or gag at the cocks forcing their way down my exhausted throat. I have no idea how many loads I've swallowed or been coated...

Author's Notes: This story includes elements of the following: anal sex, BDSM play, group sex, lesbian sex, mind control, and nonconsent/reluctant sex. This story does not present BDSM in a realistic manner - it's fantasy folks. I want to thank my wife for editing, her guidance, insight, and suggestions. I also want to thank my friend, Ann, for her support of this project. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY'RE HAVING SEX?!" Alex yelled. The short and petite Asian woman looked up at the naked, eight-foot, red-skinned demon with all the rage and fury of a mother bear protecting her young. "This is the first time you've seen me like this, and yet you're not afraid in the least. Why am I not surprised?" "Why did you think she would be cowed?" Lilith asked as she walked up behind Alex. "She's always made it clear she didn't like you to your face." "Yes, but I thought this way she'd be less likely to be so impertinent," ...

Rachel nervously entered the doctor's office and proceeded to strip down to her underwear and put on the gown that had been left for her. Rachel waited around nervously looking at the dull wallpaper in the office. She was nervous about seeing a new doctor but was pleasantly surprised when her new doctor walked into the office. He was very handsome and looked quite muscular underneath his green scrubs. The doctor looked over at his very attractive young patient staring up at him with her big blue eyes. "Hello my name is Dr. Stephens," he introduced himself to his beautiful young patient. Rachel still finding herself very attracted to the doctor and his deep blue eyes and wavy dark hair almost forgot to respond, but she broke her stunned silence and responded, "I'm Rachel." Dr. Stephens then opened a folder which Rachel was sure held her previous medical history. "Well seems that you are a new patient here today, so why don't we go through the pr...

Welcome back, my lovely reader~ If this is your first visit to Silverpaw, I strongly recommend starting from episode one to get the best experience. If you are new to Blood & Carrots as a series, you need to start with the first serial if you want to fully enjoy it, no 'silverpaw' in the title. Take your time, I'll wait for you to catch up. :3 ♥ And with that out of the way... I apologize for that cliffhanger, my lovely reader. I know you're probably chomping at the bit to get back to it, but let's take a step back to see how we got to that point shall we? Suffice to say there's some major conflict on the horizon in this episode. We'll have to see how our vixen handles things. Also, there's a bit more to say about Katrina in this episode and it's not all combat-related if you know what I mean. Alright, let's jump right back into it then! —♥— Episode: 20 Foxes in the Faemarch I thrust my hand out as I landed on the deck of my ship after lea...

Chapter 10 The rest of the night was about as normal as could be, as far as a family of nudists was normal. Rita and Sasha traipsed around the house in nothing but panties, letting their racks hang free and bounce around, their asses jiggling with each step. When Carl came home from work, he even stripped down to his boxers and lounged around on the patio after dinner, smoking a cigar. As much as it was still unusual for me, nobody seemed to care about the tent I was pitching in my boxers, and I was really starting to love watching my Aunt and cousin strut around the house in nothing but panties. It was erotic beyond belief, and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't normalize it in my head. That night, as I was going to sleep, I could hear Rita and Carl fucking in their room down the hall. It was loud, animalistic, and Rita was going crazy, begging for Carl's cock, demanding that he fill her with his seed. I couldn't help myself and stroked my thick rod to the sounds of ...

Alison Fraser was a working mother of twin teenage sons of 19 years of age. Divorced for over 5 years and doing well with her life and much happier being single and providing for her sons, now both Tommy and James had grown into young men. She even had time and money to enjoy the best years of her life. Alison was in her late thirties, tall and with a nice easy curvy figure, she had curly sandy blonde hair and even without her lipstick and makeup, she was still a good-looking lady. She had invested most of her divorce money into starting a small home e-business. Selling fashion, ladies' clothes, and lingerie. She had started from the kitchen table with a laptop and not much else apart from willing to work her twins had been an integral part of the e-business right from day one. They understood computer technology and had been invaluable at creating a website, arranging the invoicing, and when needed even packing and posting parcels and packets out to customers. The twins were two...