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Saturday, August 30, 2014

Taking a Break



Due to ongoing personal issues and time constraints, I will be laying low for a few weeks. The Shalia’s Diary blog will continue to be on hiatus until further notice. The Wicked Words blog will also be taking a break until October 4. During this period, I will not be on Facebook or Twitter either. Until I return, everyone take care.  See you soon!

Friday, August 29, 2014

Weekend Wake-up Call – Clan Beginnings: To Clan and Conquer (M/M/M)






Damn it, the two jerks might spend the entire night jabbering while he hung here suffering.  Knowing how peevish he sounded and not caring, Degorsk said to the wall, “I sure wish somebody would shut up and fuck me.”

There was the sound of muffled snickers.  Then Tranis sighed, “Well, he’s in capable hands.  I suppose I should go to my quarters and work with my own capable hands.  Thanks for the inspiration.”

“Why don’t you stay?” Lidon offered.

Degorsk’s breath caught.  Lidon was inviting Tranis to watch them fuck?  His dicks swelled harder still at the thought.  Things went very tight in his groin.  While being on display during discipline was not a thrill at all, an audience while he had sex was an entirely different matter.

Lidon was still talking.  “I’ve been wondering what I could stuff in his mouth to keep those stupid jokes from coming out while I enjoy his ass.  You’ll do fine.  If you’re so inclined?”

A growl trickled from the Dramok.  “I am very inclined.  Thank you for the offer.”

Pure erotic elation slammed through Degorsk.  Both of them.  He was getting both of them.  Every argument against getting involved with anyone, especially these two, dissolved in mindblowing anticipation.

He was too excited to even speak.  So when Lidon ordered the cuffs to set him down on hands and knees on the sleeping mat, he stayed silent.  He found himself facing the end of the bed where Tranis stood, aroused and glorious.

Lidon crawled up behind him, wedging his thighs between Degorsk’s.  The sound of a seam parting made the Imdiko catch his breath.  Lidon was taking out his cocks.  Hot, moist lengths of skinclad iron lay on the Imdiko’s ass a moment later.  Lidon shifted, and the smaller one angled down, pressing against Degorsk’s anus.  At the insistent push against the aperture, Degorsk opened himself. The cock slipped inside him, pushing deep while its larger twin slid up the crack of his ass.

Even the smaller of Lidon’s two dicks was a thick package.  Degorsk shuddered but offered no resistance as it moved deep within.  Then it slid over the hot spot and he shook all over, a cry escaping his lips.  Electricity surged, and he clutched at the bedding.  The cock moved over the button of sensation, rubbing insistently.  Degorsk’s insides twisted tight, and he cried out again.

Then Lidon reached his end, his groin pressing hard against Degorsk’s sore rear, which only knotted the Imdiko’s belly more.  He wouldn’t last.  Not like this.

“I think this will be necessary,” Lidon murmured.

“I could have used one the other night on you,” Tranis said.

“You did plenty of damage without it,” came the return growl.

Degorsk had no idea what they were talking about.  He was too busy trying to keep himself from losing control.  A moment later, he felt Lidon lean slightly over him.  Both the Nobek’s hands closed over his main dick.

A lightning bolt of pleasure made Degorsk shout.  Then Lidon’s hand at the base of him clamped down hard, halting the tidal wave rolling from his second cock into the first.  Too gone over the impending climax to understand what was happening, Degorsk bucked hard, trying to fuck the hands holding him so that he could relieve that brutal pressure.  Instead, Lidon released his hold, but a tight pressure remained, keeping bliss at bay.

Degorsk gasped.  “What the fuck?”

“I put a cockring on you.  You were right on the verge.”  Lidon sounded amused.

Degorsk tilted his head down so he could look.  There was a ring on the base of his front dick, one of thin flex-metal, ratcheted tight.

He tried to decide how he felt about wearing it.  He hadn’t wanted to come too soon, but at the same time, he really, really needed to.  The torment of interrupted climax made him feel a little crazy and a lot frustrated.

“Shit,” he said.  He was trembling all over.

“Easy,” Lidon soothed him, drawing back to make his cock drag deliciously through Degorsk’s ass.  “It will be worth the wait.”

He shoved back in, hitting that place that made things surge and billow.  Degorsk wailed in response, knowing he could only take it until Lidon decided he’d had enough.  In and out, slow and steady and strong, the cock worked him with insistent power.

In front of him, Tranis stepped close to the mat, pulling at the crotch seam of his formsuit.  His cocks spilled out, so hard they curved back towards his belly.  They were right in front of Degorsk’s face, and the spicy, masculine scent of the Dramok’s sex had him desperate for a taste.

Tranis grabbed hold of the Imdiko’s long hair and wound it around his fist.  Everything dominant in Degorsk’s makeup fled at the powerful display.  He rolled his eyes up to look into Tranis’ face, his mouth opening to accept the man’s need.

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Wednesday, August 27, 2014

WIP Wednesday – Clans of Kalquor 9: Alien Indiscretions



                Vax took their orders himself, gave Lindsey a kiss, and left to make their dinner.
                And what a dinner. Afterward, Cissy and Tasha agreed their meal was magnificent. Cissy went into paroxysms of delight over her bacon-wrapped ronka strips in a creamy honey and spice sauce. She followed it up with a tart pastry that reminded her of key lime pie.
                “Better than sex,” she told Vax when he came by to check on them. “I’d tell you the state of my panties right now, but that would be crude.”
                Vax’s eyes went wide. As Jessica and Lindsey howled their laughter, Tasha crossed her arms on the table and laid her head down, hiding her face as if she would die of embarrassment. However, her shoulders shook, letting Cissy know her twin laughed as hard as the other two women. Vax stammered his thanks and beat a hasty retreat.
                “You – you are terrible,” Lindsey gasped, crying just as hard as she guffawed. “My poor Imdiko. He may be scarred for life.”
                “That’s what he gets for cooking so damned good,” Cissy sighed as she spooned in the last bite of tart. “How are you not 200 pounds, woman?”
                “I work it off.” Lindsey grinned.

No release date set.

Friday, August 22, 2014

Weekend Wake-up Call – Clans of Kalquor 7: Alien Refuge





Hands seized her hips, pulling her butt up in the air and hauling her back towards the priest.  Something wet, hot, and hard pressed up against her anus, nudging it open.

Iris gasped and looked over her shoulder at Rivek.  “Is that – is that the bigger one?” she asked.

“The bigger what?” he countered, a half-smile playing over his lips.  

She was suddenly afraid of the word again, because she was afraid of what would happen if she spoke it.  But as Rivek’s brows drew down over his eyes, Iris was even more afraid of what might befall her if she didn’t say it.  The Imdiko had mentioned the word punish earlier.  

Iris didn’t want to be punished, at least not until she knew what that meant.

“Your cock.  Are you planning on putting your bigger cock in my ass?”  She whimpered the words, but felt absurdly pleased she’d been so descriptive.  Maybe that would grant her some leniency.

He gave her a proud smile, and some of the tightness in Iris’ chest loosened.  Even his words couldn’t destroy the sense of wellbeing his approval gave her.  “I most certainly am going to fuck your gorgeous ass, my little Iris.  You have been well stretched and prepared for it, and if you stay relaxed, you will enjoy it as much as I.”

“Oh.”  For a moment, Iris couldn’t think of anything else to say.  Still, that primary cock was very big, bigger than the other men’s secondary ones.  “I can still say stop if it’s too much?”

Rivek tilted his head.  His gaze was still predatory, but there was gentle consideration mixed in there too.  “Of course.  Only tell me, and everything halts.”

His hands were on the globes of her bottom, rubbing them, easing the tension.  Iris loved the feeling of him touching her.  Of making him happy with her.  The sight of his smile when she did something right probably meant more than it should, but she couldn’t escape wanting to make him and the other two men pleased with her.

Rivek sensed her compliance.  “Just relax.  Push out against me.”

She did as she was told and felt the fevered length of him slide in.  Her mouth dropped open.  It did feel good, especially as his smaller cock found her pussy and entered it too.  Was she really taking such a large man back there?  In her – ass?

The smaller cock nudged against the hot spot in her sleeve.  Iris groaned, barely noticing that her rear was beginning to ache pleasantly as Rivek widened closer to his base.  

“Keep pushing, my lovely,” the Imdiko urged.  “Don’t resist.”

“Look at that,” Ospar groaned.  “That is just gorgeous.”

Hands reached beneath her.  One from the Dramok’s side plucked gently at her nipples, making Iris shudder.  Tiny zaps of pleasure darted from his fingers to her gut, which was churning warmly from Rivek’s entrance.  The silent Jol added a jolt of ecstasy as his fingers found her clit and stroked.

Iris cried out at the blast of elation.  Her hips slammed back against Rivek as her sex clenched and her body instinctively moved to find even greater delight.