Message-ID: <47865asstr$1084839004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: vgss@email.com (Video Gamer) X-Original-Message-ID: <fb29f380.0405171015.5bfc269a@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 17 May 2004 18:15:49 +0000 (UTC) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 17 May 2004 11:15:49 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} REPOST: vgss' lotr - the ride of the rohirrim (mmm/f, 1st, gang) Lines: 373 Date: Mon, 17 May 2004 20:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/47865> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hecate Movie Guy's Sex Stories Volume - Lord of the Rings - The Ride of the Rohirrim The Rohirrim had been riding across the Old South Road for nearly two days and knew the hour of battle was drawing near. Darkness already covered the Wold when Theoden ordered his weary men to halt, wishing the group to arrive on the Pelennor with enough stamina to engage in combat. Such a command was, of course, greeted with a chorus of relieved sighs and commotion. The soldiers were exhausted -- most especially their female stowaway. Lady Eowyn happily dismounted, rubbing her sore behind with a hint of grimace. She was far more capable a warrior than her father realized, but still quite unprepared for the rigors of an extended march. There were distinct advantages to riding horseback as a woman, but Merry's presence had quickly blanketed those options. Had he not been with her, Eomer's sister could simply have scooted up until her crotch brushed against the pommel of the saddle. The continuous up and down bobbing of her steed would have been more than enough to quickly make her armour wet and sticky and drive away entirely the dreariness of a long journey. Unfulfilled, the blonde shield-maiden found herself surprisingly aroused as she made way towards the outskirts of the camp, even on the eve of the most important battle in Middle Earth in over three thousand years. Her garments were hot and sweaty from being thrust into a horde of attractive men with no venue for gratification. For not the first time since departing, Eowyn questioned the wisdom of her undertaking, fondly recalling the alluring privacy of her own chambers in Edoras. *** Unfortunately, such memories were long behind the stunning maiden, although she frequently had new ones crop up along the march -- dreams of Lord Aragorn teaching her how to love a man properly, the fair Legolas making love to her with elegant grace, or even Master Gimli showing off the legendary endurance of the Dwarves. Desperately trying to quell her explosive libido, the Princess of Meduseld rapidly sped past the scattered men who had stopped to see to their business, trying desperately to control herself upon seeing so many unsheathed cocks out in the open. She had traveled nearly a mile when the mass began to thin out, at last finding total seclusion under the eaves of the Woses. Heart racing, Eowyn ducked under the trees and made her way towards one of the largest boughs, hiding behind it in case any soldiers had been watching their long companion. Not even pausing to check for unwelcome voyeurs, the golden-haired beauty sank down to the ground, one hand snapping the strap of her breastplate open and the other working at the codpiece to undo that as well. Simultaneously, both pieces of armour gave way to reveal the rugged clothes of a Rohirric peasant, one of the key parts of Eowyn's disguise. But, all the hard work she'd done to conceal her identity so far was momentarily thrown into jeopardy the instant the lady's eager hands snaked under her clothes to grope blatantly unmasculine features. Breath already coming fast, clearly visible in the cool Gondorian air, Eowyn brought a finger to the base of her vagina and let it slide all the way up to her sensitive clitoris. The delightful sensations sent shivers throughout her slender form and elicited a cry of passion from her gentle lips. It had been over forty-eight hours since she had stimulated her genitals to a gooey explosion, far longer than usual ever since she had discovered the pleasures of touching her budding body way back in puberty. Her wet snatch was already leaking copiously now, well accustomed to the delicate probing it was about to receive. Not one to disappoint herself, Eowyn spread her labia apart with one hand and danced a finger in between the pink opening. Arching her back and moaning softly from the rapid gratification, she dared to stick a finger within her warm depths, signing coyly at the familiar presence of her prized virginity. Assured her purity had not been breached from the arduous ride, Eowyn continued to frig her sensitive twat with renewed vigor. The rest of her body was beginning to perspire now -- beads of sweat ran down her back and between the cleft of her bosom. Titillated by the arousing tickle at her nipples, the Princess spared a hand to slip under her shirt and massage her chest while the other twirled delightfully inside her cramped nether orifice. Using a thumb, she managed to expertly flick the reddened nub atop her mons and coax even more lubricant from her simmering womanhood. Already she knew the grass below would have absorbed a healthy amount of sopping girl-honey. The thought of leaving her intimate mark in this forest so far away from own home only turned the exhilarated heiress on more, provoking a few deep stabs into her sensitive quim that threatened to poke right through the fragile maidenhead. Exciting by such daring, Eowyn pinched one of her aureoles playfully, realizing how close she was coming to orgasming and putting an end to this fantastic respite. The resulting shock allowed her to cool off a bit and settle into a more casual foray of masturbation. Allowing the world to drop away, Theoden's niece continued to focus on her oozing slot and pert boobs, jacking her cunt slowly while practiced fingers energetically examined her firm tits. Even such a relaxed pace, however, was not enough to stave off the inevitable explosion her highness's crotch. Grinning broadly and soughing with growing intensity, Eowyn brought a drenched finger out of her slimy passage, tickling nearby blonde hairs with the sticky instrument. After preparing herself, she shoved it back in strongly, clearly stretching the hymen but also flowering infinite pleasure. The building heat was more than she could stand at this point, and the Golden Lady could no longer resist the allure of a knee-shaking climax. Throwing back her head and gritting her teeth, Eowyn began grunting emphatically, eyes tearing as a flood of scented cream began to spew from between her legs. The twin projections above her waist seemed to be on fire with delight, and not even a hand pressed tight against them could stem the radiant blissfulness. She shook a few times as the pangs of stimulation made her come stunningly hard, wetting her panties thoroughly as her pussy expelled clear proof of the naughty interlude. Finally spent, the sated beauty let both arms drop into her lap, wrapped in the warm cocoon made by her spasming femininity. Eowyn continued to finger her clit through the cottony pants, trembling at the thought of how she would look down there had she not a codpiece to cover the damp stain. At last satisfied that she had wrung every possible twinge of happiness from her body, the future bane of the Witch King began arraying herself in order once again in order to return to camp. *** An trio of unseen observers had swiftly converged on the solitary warrior as soon as she passed into their domain, expecting the intruder to be anther wandering orc scout. Seeing such a fair lass appear at the edge of the forest, though, both softened their hearts and hardened their shafts, especially when she set down to demonstrate the age-old practice of solo sex. The wild men were quite used to simply grabbing one of their kin when the fancy struck to have their way, and saw no need to deprive Eowyn of a good screw. Leaving their weapons behind, the Woses snuck from tree to tree as expertly as agile hobbits. Making his way around behind the unwitting woman, the leader spun around the trunk and confronted his prize with a curiously stoic expression. Just as Eomer's sister opened her mouth to scream in fright, the savage fished his erection out from underneath his loincloth and promptly inserted it into Eowyn's oral passage. Dazed by the sudden influx of a warm penis past her lips, Eowyn tensed up, constricting her jaw and throat involuntarily. The reaction worked well to enhance the man's pleasure, eliciting a warrior-like groan of approval from the savage as he easily fed her his member up to the hilt. With a bulging crown lodged nearly in her esophagus, the traumatized girl had no time to gag and only let out a feeble, muffled yelp as the stiff pole plowed her lips. The others, encouraged by their captain, also emerged from the foliage with bursting grins on their faces. With Eowyn in such an unconventional position and her only accessible orifice already taken, the two subordinates had to content themselves with fondling her wet genitals. The hapless princess shrieked through a mouthful of cock as hands slipped under her shirt to access the ample treasures before ripping the top open and letting the creamy mounds spill out. Down below, a second pair of arms was busy pulling her pants away even as she kicked furiously in protest. Within a few seconds, she was completely bare below the waist and bore but tatters above it. Eowyn was more than distraught over letting herself get violated like this by a common barbarians, but knew she was helpless at this point. When the largest one ceased fucking her face, ejecting himself with a new coat of lubricating saliva, she was pretty sure what was going to happen next. Sure enough, he stepped back and lay down on the ground as his comrades grabbed both of her flailing arms to carry the dazed woman over to his waiting prick. She groaned feebly as her knees were spread wide, giving the brute an eye-popping view of untouched pink before his two goons lined her slot up to kiss his manhood. Allowing gravity to let her moist twat greedily suck in the thick cylinder was absolutely mind-blowing for the previously sheltered maiden. As she tried to remain straddling him, naked toes curling delightfully under the strain, it felt to the defiled blonde as if most sensitive of areas was being forced open by a tree trunk. She paused a moment when a sharp pang indicated the point of no return, then swiftly and flawlessly let the pulsing spike pierce her feeble hymen with ease, turning away to avoid looking as his rod stuffed her hole to the limit. Eowyn grimaced emphatically as her chastity was burst asunder, but was not given even a moment to adjust before a second assault began. Another man had already sneaked up behind her while she began to copulate with his superior, letting her bouncing fanny playfully slap his dick. Realizing what he wanted from frank instruction by her handmaiden about what men would expect of her, Eowyn doubled over to present her butt to him before it was forcibly taken. Even as her breasts rubbed against her current partner's hairy torso, an additional phallus was slowly being pressed in between her hind quarters. This time, the sunny-haired female did cry out aloud, aghast as her backside burst into an unfamiliar flame with a long, meaty tool continually stretching it. Every slight mew of protest was drowned out by the forest-dwellers' fierce grunts of approval, then completely silenced when the last Wose appeared in front and reacquainted her mouth with a fresh member. Eowyn had been so demure before that not one male in Edoras had seen her unblemished form, but was now unable to keep three complete strangers from violating every one of her openings simultaneously -- a gift beyond measure. A new, mortifying sound began to echo through the dark trees at the edge of the wood when the gangbang at last settled into a steady rhythm. The two at her vagina and ass were doing nearly all the work, ramming her sensitive loins with brutal strength, but also causing her shapely buttocks to slap wetly against her partner's thighs. The sweat had not yet dried from her recent masturbatory session in the cool night and acted as an excellent substance to assist the frictionless motion of their sliding bodies. Once again, she let out a mournful cry of defeated frustration, the hoarse sound cresting and falling in perfect harmony with the sexual dance. Having long since closed her eyes the minute her tongue and lips were called to service the third man, Eowyn simply tried to ride out the relentless sex. She naturally assumed that the group would want to impregnate her as quick as possible and then depart, but her box was being pounded so steadily, it became almost immediately clear that this tribe had stamina far beyond what her nanny had always referred to as just another of a woman's chores. The notion that she was being raped finally struck, but it didn't seem all as bad as such a strong term warranted. What slight discomfort had been present was already fading away, replaced by a dull ache in her bottom. Her mouth was becoming a little sore from fellating the last male's fat tool, but it was also an endurable task. The most curious realization, however, was how her holiest-of-holies was so easily accommodating being pillaged. Already, her slit was juicier than she could ever remember, the pistoning rod drawing acute slurping sounds every time it exited her snatch for another go. Hit by a sudden, irrational desire to understand what this dishonor was doing to her body, the shield-maiden cast a glance between her legs, at last finally understanding the obsessive fixation the Edoras guards had always had with her sleek form. Watching the maw of her golden flower gape open every second to receive a thick hunk of flesh was strangely arousing to the sheltered girl, and she could not help but allow an encouraging red flush to creep up from her neck and engulf her cheeks in a healthy, rosy aura. Struck by the beauty of her own pristine womanhood, the started woman began to feel the first familiar tingle in her sensitive passage. The carefree Druadan did not notice in the slightest that their toy was slowly starting to go beyond merely accepting the forced lovemaking and actually enjoying it. As they continued to pump her crotch and face unfeelingly, Eowyn pursed her lips seductively and braced her shins against the cool grass below as she contracted her vaginal canal and anus to satisfied utterances from the wild men. Her hips were already moving slightly under their own accord, experimenting with various speeds and angles until pleasure came in hot, explosive flashes. She was vaguely aware a smug expression had creeped over her face, and was mentally disgusted at herself for reveling in it, but the allure of another passionate climax was too titillating to turn away. Just as Eowyn's addled brain was mulling over the possibility of self-stimulating her boobs to ensure a splendid orgasm, the primitive assailing her throat groaned victoriously and let his dick slide out, grasping it firmly as the tip remained close to her cherubic features. Shutting her eyelids daintily, she kept her mouth open to pant even knowing what it would mean. Sure enough, the male exploded sooner than she expected, letting loose torrents of hot spunk all over her cheeks, forehead, and hair. Streams of white began to drip freely down the upper lip, running over her chin in greasy rivulets. As she unconsciously licked the viscous cum off, a trembling in her bum indicated the second of her partners was about to erupt in similar frenzy. Grinning unashamedly at the prowess of her own body, Eowyn tightened her rear sphincter, delighted at how she could control the males with mere flesh. Just as she anticipated, the wose gripped her hips tighter and began pumping in earnest, grunting furiously as he filled her bowels with hot seed. The new sensation was beyond her ability to process, so the princess merely sighed with gratification and indulged the man until he was able to continue on no longer. The shaft was withdrawn from her butt, at last leaving the daughter of Theomund to focus on the proper sex that would finally get her off. Throwing her inhibitions to the wind, Eowyn shrugged off the vacuous gazes from her previous lovers and began energetically riding the leader of the group, her pussy feeding off the hard erection buried inside as it began to kindle with the heat of sexual warmth. Even in the chilly air, she was starting to sweat profusely from more than merely the effect of being so recently sandwiched between a trio of thrusting bodies. Though she was currently engaged with only one at the moment, her flesh was sending a clear signal that the blonde ex-virgin was quite aroused from her previous mates. Her prone partner was pushing upwards with great force now, clearly realizing Eowyn was enjoying the intimacy and that his climax would be that much more pleasant with a willing girl. Wrapping an arm around the dainty female, he pulled her upper body in close and used the other limb to cup each creamy mound in turn and causing her to momentarily lose her breathtaking rhythm in an excited gasp. So encouraged, the primitive moved slipped both hands between their writing forms, roughly playing with her nipples until his beautiful female consort was mewing seductively from the treatment. Sliding up his hairy body to give him more access to her chest, Eowyn eased her rapidly-hammering crotch forward nearly far enough to risk the delightful rod popping out, but it thankfully stayed exactly where it desired. As a result, the two exhausted druadan sitting on the sidelines had a full unobscured view of their plaything's pink labia dutifully opening and closing to suck on the proud fleshy pole of their chief. The three men knew it would not be long now until she was coming her brains out from the sounds being loosed from her throat. Rasping obstreperously as orgasm neared, the soon-to-be vanquisher of the Witch King moaned and groaned in earnest as her clitoris bubbled over with mirth. She nestled her head alongside the neck of her spouse, unable to bear seeing anything but the pitch-black ground because of the sensory overload that was about to consume her in a halo of bliss. Eowyn was nearly worshipping the stiff penis embedded inside her hole at this point, gurgling erotically until the dam finally broke. Suddenly, her gleeful vocalizations increased twofold, lashing out in a verbal explosion of gratitude for the wonderful happenstance which had led to the most titillating event of her young life. The mannish stranger made a low growling noise and began blasting his load in her womb, sneaking his hands from her tits just in time to grab her soft behind and slam it down hard on his extended manhood. In only a few moments, her tight alcove was filled to capacity and began pouring forth tides of sticky sperm as well as the nude damsel's own musky juices. The pair rocked together long after the magic had passed, draining every last dreg of pleasure from their spent genitals until collapsing in a perspiring heap. *** Eowyn didn't know how long she slept after enjoying the glorious culmination, but by the time consciousness finally returned it was well into nightfall and her companions had been gone for some time. She supposed it was better off this way -- losing her virginity had turned out all right in the end, but it would have been uncomfortable for her to have face the men who had taken it away when not caught in the heat of the moment. Besides, she had a lot of personal feelings to work out in the aftermath of her first fuck that would certainly not go over well with her uncle and brother. With the light of the moon aiding her search, Eowyn crawled quietly along the ground to collect her clothes. It was a good thing that she had been divested of them earlier, for now the unspoiled garments would be able to hide the signs of her recent doings from the rest of the troops. She was nearly ready to don them once again and make way back to the campsite when a soft rustle in the nearby underbrush startled the pretty youth. Wheeling around on her hands and knees, the Golden Lady spotted the familiar ring-mail of one of her own troops and breathed a sigh of relief as her heartbeat slowly wound down. The two stared at each other for a few moments, Eowyn wondering if he understood his own fantastic luck. The man apparently did, moving determinedly towards her as soon as the Eowyn dared breathe in. Here she was -- a member of his kingdom's royal family, hundreds of leagues away in some far off land, naked and seeping baby-making cream from every orifice -- damning evidence that she'd just bent over for a bunch of savages in a desperate need to get fucked. She knew at once the only way to ensure his silence would be to get on her back again, driving away any chance of mulling over her recent change of heart regarding pre-marital sex. "How much did you see?" she inquired worriedly, not bothering to hide her lithe features as the soldier neared. "Everything..." he answered firmly, a deft smile crossing his face as his eyes roamed up and down her exposed flesh before slipping the young lady to the ground and lying atop her. "But don't worry. I can keep a secret if you can..." 04/05/04 - VGSS Please feel free to repost this story. 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