A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Two - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Two

A Night at the Alehouse

Flush with coin for the first time since arriving in Qeynos and finally having a free evening Cadwarra walked into Fish’s Ale House. She wore an inexpensive dress revealing plenty of leg. Her firm breasts jiggled under the thin fabric. She wore nothing underneath.

The place was already humming but she found a chair at the bar and ordered a lager. The backless dress fell slightly away from her chest as she reached forward to pay the bartender. Not an ounce of fat hid her back muscles as they flexed. A nice portion of side boob was showing. She liked feeling cool air sweep over her bare skin.

Cadwarra glanced around. There were a few others she knew but no one knew her well enough to wave her over to their table. Her High Elf neighbour was already sitting and flirting with a couple Half Elf males. They both seemed very interested in her. Cadwarra had the feeling from the looks they occasionally gave each other when the other was not looking that each wished the other would fuck off and leave the lady to him. Nonetheless, each ran his hands under the table over her shapely thighs, bare to the hip by virtue of the slit in her revealing dress pulled away from her body by their eager hands.

As Cadwarra took her first sip she felt someone rudely brush against her back. A little annoyed, she turned to give the jerk a telling off. Her angry look melted as she recognized the sergeant standing there with a young companion. The boy was definitely a ...

... few years younger than Cadwarra. The hand the sergeant was running gently over her back felt very nice. He had caressed her like that back when they had last screwed at the Forest Ruins. They had lain there in the pleasant after-fuck mood they were enjoying until the sentry got hard again and she had to discontinue the sergeant’s pleasant caresses and kisses so she could serve the sentry’s needs for a third time.

“Hello Miss, may we buy you your next drink?” The sergeant smiled.

“I suppose, but that won’t be for a while.” Cadwarra responded lifting her full glass to show him. As she spoke the sergeant took the liberty to reach around, slide his hand under the top of her dress and boldly fondle Cadwarra’s right boob. She was instantly horny for another nice romp with the sergeant.

“You old soldier” she chided him “you sure are marching forward quickly.” Regardless, she remembered her manners as she glanced at the sergeant’s companion. “Who is your friend?” She asked. Cadwarra wondered was he old enough to be in a tavern. He certainly was a handsome lad whatever his age.

“This is my son” the sergeant replied. “We were hoping to find you here.” He nodded to his son “This is the kind little Wood Elf I told you about. Go ahead, kid, feel how soft her tits are.”

The boy hesitated only a brief moment then, seeing Cadwarra did not seem to object to his father being so free with the use of the little Wood Elf’s flesh, reached in and took a good handful.

Cadwarra liked ...