The Third Encounter
The longest of The Encounter sex series so far. I had a lot of fun writing this one. I can't help but wonder how much more I can do with this short story, so I am going to try to end it at either part 9 or part 10. We'll see!
Marana returns to the mountaintop, and gets a little more than she bargained for!
The Third Encounter
The hike up the mountain wasn’t getting any easier. It took several hours to reach the summit, and Marana always found herself winded when she did reach the crater. As she made her way to the center, the bonfire was already ablaze! Could some other woman have just finished with her dragon?
Thankfully, no other human was in sight. Relieved, she smiled, waving as the familiar pair of silver eyes greeted her once again. “I saw you start to make the journey a few hours ago, figured I would go ahead and let the area warm up; though I am a bit disappointed you didn’t bring any friends.”
Marana looked up, gasping in surprise as two more dragons circled above her like a vulture ready to strike an animal carcass. The two dragons flew downward, landing on each side of the large, black dragon. To his left was his younger brother. He looked around Marana frantically, sniffing at the air, only to be left with a disappointed expression on his face.
“Where is your friend, Sandrea,” the older brother said. “He was looking forward to having another go with her.”
Marana frowned as she met the expression of the younger dragon. “She is visiting her family in another town. She will be back, though!”
The younger dragon let out a violent puff of smoke as he trotted off, away from the others. On the older dragon’s right side was a brown-scaled, vicious looking male, who didn’t take his eyes off her since he landed. Most of his sharp teeth were visible, despite his mouth being shut.
“Hello there, handsome,” Marana said with a sly smile.
The brown dragon tilted his head to the side, his copper eyes glistening as the sun reflected off them.
“He doesn’t understand the human language,” the older black dragon said.
Marana shrugged. “Well, communication isn’t required for what’s in store for him.”
The two dragons stared as she undressed. She playfully tossed her shirt at the brown dragon, which landed perfectly over his eyes. He thrashed his head violently until the piece of clothing flew off him. The dragon growled impatiently; he wasn’t amused at her humorous attempt at blocking his show.
Marana grinned as she looked at her familiar lover, reminding him of the idea he spoke to her about on their last visit. The brown dragon interrupted her, violently swiping her legs with his paw, knocking her over. Marana looked up at an unfamiliar draconic prick rubbing on her torso as he looked for her hole. She raised an eyebrow as he thrusted into the empty air above her. Perhaps he was a virgin, as well?
With a snarl, the older dragon pushed him out of the way. Like a submissive wolf, the brown dragon cowered away from the alpha male. “You have to wait your turn,” the black dragon snapped at him. He then shifted his attention back to Marana.
“I want to be the first male to be with you today,” he whispered to her seductively.
Marana lie on the ground, looking into his lustful, silver eyes. “Well, what are you waiting for,” she told him as she spread her legs wide.
That was all the confirmation he needed. He plunged his pointed, pink spear into her already slick depths. Marana let out a stunned moan at the sudden penetration. His fully engorged mating tool filled her nicely, similar to his tongue from their first encounter. She leaned forward, planting a kiss on his leathery chest, right where she believed his heart was located.
Just like Sandrea, Marana tried wrapping her legs around the large dragon, but she just wasn’t tall enough. He continued to fuck her hard, her lower body completely numb from his weight and from the brutal pounding he was giving her. Off to the side, the brown-scaled dragon watched intently, his own pink member throbbed with need as it leaked fluid from its pointed tip. He circled around the two of them, observing their every move, as if he was thinking of what to do when it was his turn.
The older dragon would slow down as he neared climax, coming to a sudden stop. Just like his brother, he wanted to savor the feeling. He didn’t want to blow into her just yet. Each time he got close, the brown dragon would stop pacing and watch, waiting for him to pull out so he could plug her with his own cock. However, much to his annoyance, the black-scaled dragon was far from over. Marana got the idea he was doing it just to tease his friend!
Finally, after her second orgasm, her draconic lover couldn’t hold back any longer. He started panting heavily as he thrust into her one final time. Marana reached up, touching his chest as he inseminated her. Her eyes seemed to roll back into her skull as he shot strand after strand of his virile cargo into her. Instead of plugging her hole shut, he pulled out and painted her face and breasts with his sticky seed. Marana wiped the warm fluid from her eyes, just in time to see the black dragon collapse off to the side, his tongue hanging from his mouth as he breathed heavily.
“There should still be room in there for you, my friend,” the older dragon said to the brown dragon as he panted heavily.
The brown dragon walked over until he stood directly above her, placing his rear paws beside her head. His cock dangled above her head as it dribbled salty, clear fluid onto her face. He looked underneath him as he got into position.
Marana was confused at first. Did he want her to suck it? As she grabbed hold of it, he shook his head, growling impatiently. She looked at him, desperate for him to tell her what he wanted. And then it hit her. All she had to do was follow his gaze, which happened to be locked onto her breasts.
“Oh,” she said playfully. “This should be fun.”
Marana scooted on her back until he nodded, giving his approval. He then lowered himself onto her, his leathery belly scraping her face as he waited for her to do her part. She grabbed hold of her perky breasts, spreading them apart to allow the dragon entry, then smooshing them together as he started to thrust move in and out.
She looked downwards so the top of her head rubbed against his underbelly. Her eyes widened as she stared down his urethra, which leaked a steady stream of warm gel, lubing up her breasts. With each thrust, the tip of his organ touched her lips, and Marana licked it each time it got close enough. Although this wasn’t really pleasurable for her, it was actually pretty fun!
The black hole that was his urethra began to dilate as his cock stiffened and his thrusts slowed. Marana heard the familiar sound of a dragon panting heavily above her. She braced herself for the sudden eruption as his dick aimed directly at her face.
He came at last, blasting her in the face with the force of a punch. She held strong, taking it all. His orgasm dragged on, finally coming to an end until her hair and upper body was completely drenched in the strong-smelling stuff. No wonder this dragon was so aggressive, he truly was pent-up!
The milked dragon walked a few feet before slumping down on his stomach, drained and satisfied. He wasn’t the only one satisfied, however. The black dragon was fast asleep, a smile etched upon his face.
As Marana stood up, she smiled at the two exhausted giants. She had half a mind to fall asleep next to them, but decided to head home instead. Sandrea was going to be so jealous of what she missed out on!