Fate's Calling (Chapter 1) - Sex Stories

Fate's Calling (Chapter 1)

... king, as he was the old ruler's supposed best friend. Some people found out about his crimes a year after he was coronated." "He's a bad ruler, right?" I asked. I found this man despicable yet interesting. "As bad as corrupt rulers get. If you even try to speak against him, you'll be hung without trial. Commoners and noblemen alike live in fear of him. If you see him, kneel or you're a dead man." "Where does this asshole live? In some grand castle far away where he has giant feasts and orders servants to do everything, including wiping his ass?" "Not to far off actually, but his castle isn't exactly grand. It's supposed to be dark and spooky, so that nobody goes in. The few brave souls who enter to challenge him never return. There is a rumor that he's a sorcerer and his servants are all skeletons of the previous king's servants that he killed, but personally I don't believe in all that voodoo nonsense. I believe King Moros started that rumor to scare people so they won't rebel." I thought about this corrupt king as I stared into the fire, my mind lost in the flames reaching towards the ceiling, but never able to touch it. What do I do from here on? I have no home to go to or job to work. My stomach grumbled, and I realized I was starving. “Supper’s about ready,” Erida said, gesturing towards the pot cooking next to the fire. She stooped over to pick it up with one hand and the coconut husk bowl with the other. Erida poured some stew from the pot into the husk, filling it. ...

... She carefully handed it to me and said, “Rabbit stew,” she explained. “ It might be a little hot.” “Thanks,” I said, and raised the bowl to my lips and took a sip. It was warm and delicious. I tried to remain civilize and not drink it all quickly, but in a few minutes I found it was empty. Erida noticed I had finished my stew. “Here,” she said, taking my bowl and refilling it. “Have some more.” She handed the refilled bowl to me and I protested, saying that she hadn’t had any yet, but she insisted, saying I had not eaten anything in at least a day. Reluctantly, I accepted the coconut husk, this time slowly savoring the flavor. After finishing it, I accidentally dropped the bowl and it fell on the floor. Erida bent over to pick it up, and I could not help but notice her magnificent cleavage. I tried to tear my eyes away from the sight, but they remained unmoved. “You like what you see?” she asked, smiling. “Because there’s more of this waiting for you,” she said, gesturing to her meagerly dressed body. My eyes widened hearing this and I sat there at a loss of words. Erida set the bowl on the floor and knelt in front of me. The seductress kneaded my hardening member through my briefs, squeezing and stroking gently. I softly moaned in pleasure from the experience Erida was giving me. I looked down into her black eyes and sexy smile, lost in the beauty of her face as she played with my cock through my briefs. Erida reached under and pulled out my hardened member. “Wow, that’s a ...