Through the Ages

[chanaud]

Once again, for Ari!

I couldn’t believe it. After two years of chatting online and creating numerous threads at Lit, I’m finally going to meet him. Him meaning Ariosto. My best friend. My brother. Through and through, he’s been just that. Ari’s been there through the good times and bad. He’s listened to my woes without passing judgment. And he shared in my laughter. He’s also been there with advice when I was the most confused. And he did it all effortlessly.

The opportunity arose when my company decided to prospect the Atlanta area. Of course, I had to contact Ari right away. We planned to meet at my hotel’s downstairs lobby. And we would just take it from there.

I wasn’t the least bit worried about meeting him. Ari liked me for who I am. And we weren’t meeting as lovers. Just friends. In face we’ve joked in the past that we could never have sex. It would be too incestuous. Funny how that is when we’ve written so many erotic threads.

He was exactly how I’ve envisioned. Dark, and brooding. With a smile that lit up the lobby. Instantly I quickened my steps. Until I was lifted off my feet and swinging midair.

“Oh my god, sis! We’ve finally met.” He exclaimed.

People around us couldn’t help smiling. We didn’t look like siblings, more like long lost lovers. Then without warning, his warm lips were upon mine. So soft and inviting. His tongue pried my lips and we were soon kissing with abandon. Something stirred inside of me. A sensation I hadn’t felt before. Yet it felt hauntingly familiar. I brushed the feelings aside as I got lost in the kiss.

When our lips departed, Ari stood back with the same mischievous smile I’ve become accustomed to. He knew I was unprepared for the kiss. And he was relishing in my response.

“Hey, siblings don’t kiss like that!” Playfully, I pushed his chest away. His arms reached out quickly and held my waist. I grinned at him and did nothing to pry away from his locked arms.

“Awww. Come on, sis. You knew I had to do it. And besides, I don’t think you minded one bit.” His lips were once again close. And again, we kissed. This time it was short. And it stirred the butterflies against my ribcage.

We finally forwarded to the Hyatt’s restaurant and settled into a private booth away from the noise. Our conversation flowed easily. I still couldn’t shake the uncanny feeling. It wasn’t because we were close friends. Nor was it the kiss that bothered me. No, it was much more than that. Something beyond our friendship.

As Ari spoke of his drive here, I couldn’t sneaking a peek at him. He was handsome. Dark and brooding handsome. His gray beard was neat and close shaven giving him a professorial look. His eyes were mesmerizing. They twinkled at times. At other times, they seemed to have a magnetic pull that was difficult to fight. They seemed to want to tell me something. I tried to avoid them with all my might but it was too damn difficult. And the rum and coke, I was nursing made me weaker. For the first time in my life, I was losing control. And I couldn’t do anything to prevent it. I wanted him. More than I’ve ever wanted anyone else.

Ari must have read my mind. He stopped talking and answered me with his eyes. He wanted me too. What was about to happen was inevitable. We were destined to be lovers.

“Ready for another cocktail?”

“No, I think we’ve had enough. I would like the check, please.” Ari answered the waiter, his eyes never wavering.

 

[ariosto]

She was all I'd expected and more. Tall and willowy, tanned and toned, with a mischievious smile and laugh that made her eyes twinkle beneath long sexy lashes. Eyes with the almond shape of the orient and an ivory tone to her smooth skin that bespoke of her Eurasian background. Eurasian! Oh God...my dream woman come true.
Sister?..yeah right.

If it wasn't for the fat conventioneers that filled the elevator tight around us. I'd have spent the entire 12 floor trip in feverish, abandoned groping, as it was I had to content myself by cupping one firm round buttock in my hand while nuzzling her neck and fighting down a hardon fit to break open safes..big ones, that was rising faster than the lift we were riding.

On the 10th floor, I assayed a tentative grind against her delightful derriere and was rewarded with a wink over her shoulder and an answering reaction of the most promising kind..
COME ON TWELVE!

I know it was hard for her to retrieve the keycard what with my hands all over her perky breasts, and my groin glued to her perfect round bottom but finally she managed to insert it succesfully and we burst into the room like two teenagers in rut and no one at home!

"Nice view..." I said in the way of smalltalk, gesturing out the window at the lights of BigA, while doing my best to unzipper my lithsome, honorary sibling.

She deftly sidestepped my fingers and pointed to the bed.
"Sit down you evil man, while I slip into something more comfortable."
I laughed at the corny line and tackled her.

"ARI..I thought you were a gentleman!"
Her lips brushed mine, her eyes widened in feined shock.

"I never said that!"
I replied, while my mind filled with the visions of all the times my fingertips had tattooed a rousing good fuck with her on the keyboard.

My hands slipped behind her, locked together in the small of her back and pulled her hard against me...
"Do you remember in Farm Fatale when we...
But her tongue was dancing in my mouth and memories flowed like warm honey into the heat of the present unbelievable reality...

Clothes fell like autumn leaves in a hurricane and in no time at all I had the sweet chanaud, the Tiger Lily of my fevered imaginings right where I wanted her...

 

[chanaud]

The heat of our passion was increasing at record speed. Hands were everywhere tugging at buttons, pulling zippers, and clawing thin layers of material separating our bodies. Our tongues never skipped a beat while our clothes were being shed little piece at a time.

Soon we were standing together naked at last. We parted slightly, only to drink in our nakedness.

I busted out laughing. Not because Ari looked funny. He was just the opposite. I had conjured other images in my head while we collaborated on so many threads. Never had I thought of him this way. And frankly, I don’t know what I was thinking. He was a fucking God!

His body was tight. Not overly muscular or large but tight in all the right areas. His cock was thick, unusually so for a man his size. Instantly I had imagined his cock all over my body, rubbing my bare skin, my lips, and betwixt my legs. My breasts heaved at the thought.

“Fuck, I want you!” I couldn’t help cry out.

Ari didn’t delay a moment to give me a chance to change my mind or my mood. His hands cupped my breasts up to his awaiting lips. Wet saliva relieved the aching pains of my enlarging nipples. I moaned aloud as tingles shot through me and instant wetness filled betwixt my legs.

He sucked greedily and noisily like a starving baby. My moans encouraged him and he answered me by his own. His hands fell over my body tracing each slope and curve. I wanted desperately to feel his hard cock. I pressed against him hard makiing him fall backwards on the bed with me on top...

 

[ariosto]

We'd always been clever and witty with each other, odd now that we really were together, all we seemed capable of was animaliistic mutterings and behavior.

I'd spent many a night wondering what it would be like to fuck my sweet chanaud. I always had pictured a delicious seduction scene with candles, wine and hours of foreplay before the lava heat of comnsumation...
But now her breasts were crushed into my face, rubbing across my beard as I tried to capture the sensitive tips in my mouth...now her long legs were on each side of me and I could feel the soft slick mound of her pussy rubbing up and down the thick veined length of my stiffening cock...

Seduction scene wasn't in it!
This was primal rutting...

"Goddam baby!" I managed to get out.
"Why the hell have we waited so long!"

She reared up pulling her tasty tits from my mouth...and she has firm lovely breasts by the way, not to large but a wonderful hand or mouthfull...you should see them!
Anyway I had a great view as she looked down at me and grinned.
"Tops or bottoms?"
She said.

Hell I like 'em both and wasn't feeling choosey, so I grinned back, grabbed her hips and pulled her down on my aching rod.
She was already wet and ready, but as I felt the wide soft head of my cock part the petals of her gate, I encountered resistance...'

"Your damned tight baby." I said, pressing upwards as hard as I could.

"Your damned HUGE." She said, grinding that sweet shaved mons down on me...

*I'm inside chanaud..for real!*, was all I could think of and reached up with a will to clutch those saucy breasts...

 

[chanaud]

Fuck slow. I wanted Ari now and fast. But Ari, the size of his cock was barely in and it had already caught my breath. I felt my walls stretch to its maximum. And for the first time I wondered. Was he too much for me? Ari?

All doubts were soon washed away when he grabbed my nipples with his teeth. I yelped out in pain, pleasurable pain and remembered to breath again. A rush of warmness flooded me. And soon I was sliding down, taking him in my warm canal.

“Fuck!” I couldn’t help exclaiming. “You’re bigger than my Bob.”

He laughed and snorted, spraying on my breasts. “Which one? The vibrating pink shaped bunny? Or the black one with an attachable tickler?”

I grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him hard. He moaned when my tongue invaded his mouth and thrust his hips upwards. “This isn’t the time to discuss my toys. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

And he did. Ari grabbed my hips and lifted me up and down on his pole. He used me like a rag doll. It drove me wild. I took control and soon bouncing hard on his lap. With each bounce, I couldn’t help screaming out.

“Yeah, baby. Ride me. Ride me hard.” He grunted. “Ride me like a mechanical bull.”

He lifted me in midair and swung me around.

“Heeee Haaaawwwww!” I yelled out with my arms wrapped around his neck for support. My pussy clenched his cock in fear of falling off.


Around and around, we spun. The orgasm emerging from deep within was coming…coming…..

Crash!

Blackout!

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It was cold. I woke up only to find a thin layer of bison wool covering me. The fire was too far away. I tried to creep forward for warmth, but was soon warded off by what seemed like a guard dog. Except it wasn’t exactly a dog. He was a man covered in mangled hair wearing barely a loincloth.

“Uga…wuga…boog.” He called out to me and pointed to my crotch.

“duga?” The words were strange. Somehow though I knew what he was saying. I needed to start preparing for my new husband.

Husband?

The word sent me to the back of the cave where it was dark and safe. I sat there crotched low watching the morning activities form around me. The women approached me and picked the lice from my hair. One approached me with a string of mammoth hair and cleaned my teeth. They cooed and laughed while preparing me for my big day. Some even reenacted my wedding night. I cringed and shook. Who is this man who is about to be my husband? And do I really have to perform the acts that my foremothers had taught me?

 

[ariosto]

It was hard maintaining my liplock on chanaud's taught nipple, while I danced her around the room impaled on my cock, but I was making a damned good try at it!
I wasn't sure where this well of strength and energy was coming from (being the bookish type) unless it was the knowledge that my sexy partner had a thing for the athletic types. Maybe that's why she kept panting Howie, Howie.. in my ear.

Finally though, my mighty thews about to burst, I found a sympathetic wall and slamming her back against it began thrusting into her tight sweet cunnie with bull like ferocity!
Her nails were flaying my shoulders raw and her long shapely legs were locked tight around me, her whole body was shuddering on the sharp point of orgasm...almost...ALMOST!

*My Pom Pom girl, My cheerleader...OH GOD!*

I rammed myself straight though her and started cumming....I was VESUVIUS!
My head whirled, my cock erupted, my lava flowed!

I......




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...looked over at Uga, wondering if she would give me good wuga...boog.
She'd better, I caressed the huge oaken pole that I'd just brained five tree sloths and a saber tooth to give her clan as her
mating price, so she'd damned well better. That Tiger was one tough customer.

I grinned at her and stroked my other pole.
The girls around her laughed and giggled, but Uga looked alarmed.

That was okay by me, I took wugaboog, wherever and however I could find it.
I laughed at her, spat, scratched, stood up and...

...what the fuck!
How'd I get outside!?...Chanaud...?
IT's Freezing!

My god....What's that?

Who are those ugly hairy dwarves!...Jesus Im dreaming..that's it.
What are they laughing at?...pointing at....

Christ it's me!...I'm hairy, I'm REALLY HAIRY!
... and I have an erecrtion!?
...only that ain't my cock down there!...what the....

CHANAUUUUUUUUD!!!!

*Owee, shook his shaggy head, trying to clear it of the strange voice. Maybe he'd drunk too much fermented mamoth milk last night...*

 

[chanaud]

They finally led me to my husband to be. His handsome struck me. I was glad they didn’t choose an unattractive man for me, someone short and fat. Then he started screaming something incomprehensible. Oh my God, he’s mad! I thought. Who is this maniac my family sold me to? No wonder he had to pay handsomely for a wife.

I wanted to run away. But my family crowded behind me, preventing me an exit. Someone giggled and pushed me forward, forcing me to meet my new husband. I crept slowly and bowed face down to the earth. It was a greeting of respect and submission for my new husband.

“Uga!” He called out.

I remained in my submissive role, kissing the ground. His square feet came to my eye view. His toenails were clean and neatly trimmed. He even trimmed his hairs between his stubby toes. How endearing, I thought. Maybe he won’t be so bad after all. Now if I can only control his outbursts.

 

[ariosto]

Swinging my giant sloth shinbone in a wide roundhouse, I delivered the ritual whack on her head, not enough to maim mind you, only to stun and she crumpled to the ground amidst the roars of approval from her family and clansman.
Good!

Uga was light as a feather, no problem for a great hunter like me to carry.
I flipped her over my shoulder with one arm, her mouse hide kirtle riding up her legs to reveal a round broad ass that would make any neandrathals blood boil.
I gave it a few spanks to the wild applause of our 'audience', then with a wave trudged through the snow towards the warm welcoming black entrance of my cave.

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What am I doing!...I've clobbered some hairy little woman with a big assed bone axe and am now carrying her slung over my shoulder and butt naked to ravish her in a frozen cave!

She moaned!
I panicked and laid her gently on the jagged ice...
"Miss are you okay?"

Her beady little eyes snapped open, her lips parted in a smile revealing huge yellow teeth and I felt my head cave in as she grabbed it from behind and crushed her nose against mine rubbing it furiously!

My mind was spinning out of control! In the brief instant that I looked into her eyes I saw Chanaud!...How could it be...How could it!

She knocked me off with a wave of her arm and turned over rising onto hands and feet. I sat looking at her, looking for that tantalizing glimpse of my sexy friend...hoping.
Uga turned her rump in my direction and wiggled it.
The crowd down below murmured loudly and began making obscene gestures. A few threw stones.

The girl grunted and backed up towards me, I forced myself to look. Her pussy was...

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MINE!...I hurled myself on Uga's sturdy back and drove my prong into that tempting, swollen slit.
"AIYEEEEEEE!" I screamed in triumph
Owee owns this girl!

The cave dwellers down below had lost interest by this time and were drifting away. I had the girl and the mountain all to myself. My hands closed on her big hairy breasts and squeeezed. I heard her whimper beneath me, something that sounded like, "Ari where am I?"
Whatever she said didn't matter to me, I was pumping so hard now that we were sliding across the ice towards the very edge of a 300 foot chasm!

 

[chanaud]

Oh my Tyrannosaurus! He was huge! The mammoth’s femur he kept as a club was small compared to his cock! Yet I couldn’t get enough. My body was thrusting back with fervor. My matted hairs rubbed against his and became even more matted by the love juices spilling out of me.

“Ugh! Ugh!” I screamed out meaning faster, harder! He answered me with his own grunts and pumped away. My mind was spinning with delirium and passion. The ground felt like it was moving under me, and we were suspended in air.

“Ughhhhh!!!!” I screamed out with one final thrust. But where was he? I could still feel his cock in me, but he was gone.

I looked back in a confused state. He was still holding me, but he was falling.

Falling?!?! We were both falling in rapid speed. Somehow the ground under us split in half. Thunderous boulders were falling around us!

Where will we land? Will we survive?

 

[ariosto]

Holy SHIT!...I looked beyond Uga/Chanaud's terrified face to the rocks and crags rushing up at us at lightening speed!
My mind was trying desperately to make my life flash before my eyes but all I could see was almost instant painful death and mutilation...
Incredibly...INCREDIBLY the 'Owie' in me was still pumping!
Uga was trying to climb up my plummeting body while my hairy
prick continued to geyser in all directions...This guy could have serviced a herd of these ugly...

Good God!, this stinking mishapen female, trying to claw my scalp off was my own dear chanaud! And we were both about to....

I could sense the impact before I felt it....

"CHANAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUD!" I screamed...




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Egypt...2650 BC


The Sun is like a Golden Hammer in the sky.
I lay on my back, spreadeagled in a furnace.
My eyes are shut, but still it burns through.
I can hear around me the distsnt murmurings of the villagers.
They've grown tired of the sport and now are in their tents trying to escape the mid day heat.
I'm alone out here on a slight rise of sand, feet and hands tied to
wooden stakes driven deep in the ground.
I'll die before nightfall most likely. If not then the chill of the desert night will kill me.

I was a fool to travel this way. They told me at the inn that these people were dangerous...
What's that?

Soft footsteps...

Someone else to cut me with small knives?

No...a shdow crosses my face, blessedly blocks the white hot sun.
Water!...water on my lips!

"Be quiet."
A gentle voice, the voice of a young woman.
"Shhhhh...sip slowly."

I try..small sips...ohhh Gods but I need it.

"Thank you."
My voice is dry as a desert rock.

 

[chanaud]

My eyes, like black diamonds surrounded by heavily painted kohl looked down with worry at him. He blinked several times, trying to adjust to the glaring sun. I moved my head, my headdress blocked the sun, offering shade.

“Oh Gods!” He woke with a jolt.

“What’s wrong?” This hurt stranger managed to jump from my soothing brown arms and onto his feet. He didn’t last long though, he collapsed immediately.

“Don’t move.” Again I cradled his head onto my lap and dropped soothing cool water onto his crackling lips.

“Princess…” He whispered coarsely.

“Sshhh…Don’t say a word. I will take good care of you.”

“Slave!” I yelled back at the dark figure behind me. “Lift him gently and carry him to my quarters.”

The gasp escaped before he had a chance to catch it. “What will your father say?”

I stood tall before him. Though he was at least a foot taller than me, he fell on his knees and wept like a baby.

“Forgive me, Princess.”

My unforgivable eyes glared down at him. “You dare to question me?” I spat out at him.

A moan caught me, forgiving my disobedient slave. “I will deal with you later. Quick. Do as I say, before this man wastes away.”

Wordlessly the slave picked him up with ease and slung him over his shoulders and walked quickly towards the back entrance of the castle.

 

[ariosto]

....I didn't die..I didn't die...I didn't die..I didn't die... Chanaud!?
where is she..where am I...bouncing along on someones shoulder it seems...good view of the ground...rocks, sand , no ice...hmmmm.
Heat, CHRIST! heat like an oven..what the fuck?...
sandled seet walking in front of me...smooth brown feet... slender ankles...woman's feet...gold sandles...gold?...Look up, look up...legs splitting thru a sheer linen skirt as they walk along ahead of me, shapely ass, slender back...chanaud?..."Chanaud!..Baby it's me!"

*The princess wasn't looking so Amenuffathat conked the foreign demon on the head as soon as his mouth opened and spit forth the ugly sounds...a spell no doubt. The tall Nubian smiled and tightened his grip around the pale devils body...maybe he could crush his spine...*



"Poor man such bruises...how did you get them?"
I awoke to find the gorgeous woman anoniting the lived bruises on my ribs with some sweet smelling unguent. Did she take it from my sample bag? It smelled somewhat familiar.

"Does this hurt?"
Her hands caressed my battered flesh...her nipples, rouged and erect grazed my panting chest..her lovely head now free of the wig gleamed smooth as a peacocks egg..I resisted the urge to lick it.

"No." I muttered.
She smiled revealing teeth as white as Nut's full moon.
My heart raced. My blood boiled..she was gorgeous...I was horny and in love.

"Who are you man.?" She asked. 'A strong and virile prince perhaps come to save this poor virgin girl from the fetters of the Priests of Anubis...please say you are...please."
A tear welled in the corner of her wide slit eyelid and rolled down the cream smooth skin of her cheek..a virgin! In need of rescue?
And thats how Hadabadnite the scent and kohl merchant became
Prince Kokathickanmeyety the 'Scourge of the Desert'

"Yes."
I said,
"I am."
And promptly produced a mighty staff to prove it.