Tabitha Bradley - Enticed

She screamed, shuddering as she came, accompanied by the appreciative chuckles of both Brodie and Tanek.

When her body finally stopped quaking, she slumped into Brodie's lap, panting.

"Nice, Alena," Brodie said, "Very nice. Lovely." He offered her the glass he'd been holding. She took a long drink. "Alena is beautiful in the midst of orgasm, isn't she, Tanek?"

Tanek, who had been staring at her in fascination, nodded. "I hadn't paid attention to her before."

"Who could blame you?" Brodie said, grinning.

Alena smiled. "We were having far too much fun." She kissed Brodie. "Not many are a connoisseur of the art of female orgasm as you are, Philo."

Brodie chuckled, shifting about in the chair, jostling Alena, who gave a rare, sultry giggle. "Now, let's get down to business." He glanced at Tanek, "Want to share, or just watch this time?"

Alena shivered. "I haven't had two men at the same time in a long time," she said with a smile. "Feel up to it again, Tanek?"

Tanek grinned. "Sure. Why the hell not?"

Alena kissed Brodie, handed him back the glass and rose.

She walked over to Tanek, took his hands and stood him up. "This time, I think we can be a little more friendly," she said, kissing his cheek.

"I suppose so," Tanek said with a smirk. "Though I love fighting with you.

You're a hell of a lot of fun."

Alena laughed.

"Mind you, I'd hate to be on the receiving end of your true anger."

Alena smirked back at him. She reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants. "Same with me, though there are other things of yours I love being on the receiving end of…"

Brodie set his glass on the side table, getting up.

He walked up behind Alena as they spoke.

"Enough talk. You and Janassi can get to know each other later."

He ran his hand over her smooth, rounded butt, sliding his fingers down between her buttocks, poking gently at the entrance to her ass. She moaned softly, pushing her butt up against his hand.

Tanek lifted her chin in one hand, kissing her, much more gently now, as he ran his hand over her breasts, squeezing and massaging them, tugging at her nipples, burying his tongue in the depths of her mouth.

Alena's hands continued to caress the rapidly hardening bulge in the front of his pants. After a few moments of this, she passed her fingers over the fastenings and they fell open. She plunged her hand inside, enjoying the shiver that ran through Tanek's body as her fingers found him, drawing his cock from the front of his pants and wrapping her hand around him, beginning to slide up and down his length. He groaned, pulling his mouth from hers.

Brodie, one hand flat on the silky flesh of her buttock, the other exploring the depths of her ass, leaned over to nibble her earlobe. "I'd like to see you suck Tanek's cock, Alena," he said softly, "While I fuck your ass."

Alena shivered and nodded, kneeling in front of Tanek, who groaned an affirmative as she began kissing the satiny, rippled flesh in her hands.

"Mmmm…" she murmured against him, "Very nice. I like thick, strong cocks.

No wonder you felt so good inside me."

Tanek grunted, moaning loudly as she slid her lips over the head of his shaft, sucking the smooth, large nub with loud slurping noises. He looked down at her, Alena's large, darkly smoldering emerald eyes half-open, framed by thick, dark lashes, gazing up at him, her lush, deep-red lips wrapped around his member, sliding slowly up and down it, wetly.

Brodie had knelt behind Alena, took out his own thick cock and was preparing to slide it into her upraised ass. As he penetrated her, she gasped loudly, then moaned, slurping Tanek noisily. Brodie chuckled softly and began to slide in and out of her, slowly at first as she adjusted to his girth. Alena groaned then, a shiver going through her.

Tanek shuddered, burying his fingers in her hair and thrusting in and out of her mouth as she sucked him. Behind her, Brodie worked her ass, moving a bit faster as she squirmed, rocking her hips against him, moaning through her considerable mouthful. The three of them began to move in concert as Tanek fucked Alena's mouth, and Brodie, her ass. The sounds of grunting, moaning and slurping filled the small parlor. Alena's body shuddered under the power of the thrusts of both men, shaking her tits, jigging her ass, forcing her body to start orgasming again, sending waves of pleasure through her that burned her already heated and highly sensitive skin with shocks of electricity.

She began screaming, Tanek began growling, and Brodie began to grunt with exertion. Tanek came next, spilling himself in Alena's mouth. She sucked him hard as he throbbed, swallowing all the thick, rich fluid of his come, until he was quite finished. She continued to suckle and lick him until he pushed away, shivering. Brodie came next, making Alena scream and shudder again from the exquisite feel of his pulsating cock in her very sensitive ass. He pulled himself out finally, dropping into the chair in exhaustion.

Alena fell back onto the floor on her back, moaning as she finished her climax, then lay there, catching her shaking breath.

Tanek was slumped back on the sofa, smiling in a completely satiated way.

The only sound in the room for a while was their labored breathing.

Then finally, Alena said, "Damn. That was fantastic."

Tanek chuckled and Brodie said, "Thanks. You always are."

Alena laughed.

Since Aurora's employer was traveling, she decided to use the time to take a short trip inland. In the nearby foothills was an artistic village she had heard about called Shadow Glen. It was about two days walk from her seaside city of Silver Harbor, though only a few hours ride. However, all the Master's horses were unavailable, so she had no choice but to walk.

Taking her sketchbook, a small pack, some camping equipment and food, she put on a sturdy, well-fitted navy blue walking dress, a dark cloak, picked up her cedar wood staff, and set out towards Shadow Glen.

On the way out of town, she passed a merchant's wagon coming into Silver Harbor from the northeastern road. The merchant, a local whom her employer occasionally did business with, smiled at her as she passed his cart.

His gaze moved over her figure quickly, lingering a bit longer on her ample, but well covered chest, before resting on her face. "Where are you headed?" he asked politely, noting the staff and traveling pack.

"Shadow Glen, for the art festival."

He nodded. "Oh yes, it's due to start in a few days, isn't it?"

She smiled. "I'm hoping to talk to some artists and make some friends."

He chuckled, as his gaze drifted slowly back down to her chest. "I'm sure you'll have no trouble." It was the most dressed he'd seen the housemaid in a while.

"Just be careful. With the festival, bandits are sure to be prowling the roadway, looking for the unwary."

She nodded. "I will. I don't think they will bother with me. I have little money or jewelry to steal."

He nodded. "Just be careful. Don't travel at night, stay in an inn."

"I will."

"Good luck." He snapped his crop, and headed his wagon into the city.

Aurora began walking. For the first few hours, she passed many different people on the road, chatted with some and flirted with others. It was all very pleasant.

After a while, the traffic thinned out, and as the day went on, eventually became nothing. As she turned onto the road leading to Shadow Glen, it was late afternoon.

The road led into the forest, and Aurora knew she should be stopping soon. The next inn she came upon, she would stop at. The only thing was, she didn't see any more inns, and wondered if there were any on this road.

The light was fading, and she began to wonder if she would have to camp instead.