A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Four Section A - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Four Section A

... series of small orgasms she was experiencing rather than the look of fear on Cadwarra’s face.

“It’s big!” Cadwarra pronounced, not knowing what else to say.

“No. It’s NOT big; it’s still soft” The Barbarian retorted. “It needs you to play with it some. Har Har!. THEN it’s big. Har Har Har!” He laughed hilariously at his own joke and gripped his member by the base. The limp thing was eight inches long and three inches in diameter. He swung it around like a whip. His balls swung around in sympathy to the cock.

She reached over and cupped his swinging testicles tentatively and rolled them around in her fingers. They were the size of vulrich eggs. Within his sack they rolled heavily off each side of her palm and dangled there in the air. She studied them. How much semen did these big balls make in, say, a day, she wondered? As they are emptied during a climax, how long would it take to fill their huge volume back up to the point of being chock full again?

“I bet these are packed full of sperm.” she said, excited at the thought. It was a silly thing to say but she said it because she found that revelation arousing.

“I’ll tell yer what’s packed fulla sperm, Elfy” He guffawed proudly “Yer stomach after you gobble down all my pecker puke! Har, har!”

Ignoring such crass talk, Cadwarra bent down and kissed one big ball as it hung there in his scrotum. Then she kissed its partner. She sucked the second one into her mouth and rolled it around, surprised she got it ...

... all in. He grunted approvingly then pushed her forehead head away. His ball stayed in her mouth as the bag stretched painfully but he pushed her head away even more so he could watch it stretch to the maximum while she held that ball firmly in her jaws.

The Half Elf started to thrust rapidly. “I’m coming, Baby!” he grunted to his sex partner.

“Yes! Fill me!” She gripped his body with her legs and pulled him into her. His body shook as if his entire frame was orgasming. She lay there taking his ejaculant, eyes closed.

Still licking the huge testicle in her mouth, Cadwarra gave them a polite round of applause. The Barbarian gave them a big cheer. “I knew you could do it, Halfy! Good Man, Har Har!”

The Half Elf boy stood, his semi-erect dick shining with her wetness. Ignoring the Barbarian’s good natured jibes he helped his girl to her feet. She rearranged her clothes and, ignoring everyone, wandered off with neither a parting word nor asking the Half Elf his name. She seemed a bit weak in the knees as she walked. Instead of going after her, the Half Elf boy turned to watch Cadwarra giving the Barbarian a hummer.

The Barbarian did not seem to mind the Half Elf. “Grab my penis and pull on it, Elfy.” he commanded Cadwarra as if he had never learned how to say please. “Back and forth.”

Cadwarra opened her mouth and let the ball drop out. It swung pendulously. She watched it swung around as she contemplated his instruction to perform a handjob, enjoying having yet ...