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Antoniah {18+ NSFW Story} by vmmouchas

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Antoniah {18+ NSFW Story}
Great Eastern Forest, 1439 ATC

In the midst of the Great Eastern Forest, deep away from casual visitor’s eyes laid a shack that sat beneath a gnarled tree. The shack was off the beaten path, as no path from the norm led to it, and almost no one was invited in anside from the occasional person seeking a skilled alchemist. Inside this shack lived a Neemian woman by the name of Antoniah Zihalirwa. She was a curious and mysterious woman who was very far from home, and who had a large amount of dabbling in the strange and everything the frontier had to offer.

Antoniah had sent a very interesting man, Venser Karkaldwin, a map to her reclusive home, hidden near the town of Woodstrum. Hopefully, his sense of direction was good, and  hopefully he brought that wonderful cannabis she had never seen anywhere else before.

“Antoniah?" Vensed called out, lost in the bushes and dense trees around the forest. 

“I’m lost!” 

Batting away low lying scrubs the handsome bearded man stumbled around from place to place.

 “This isn’t exactly a helpful map. It's just a few crazy lines and territory I'm not very familiar with.” He waved the map around as if it would help. 

After wandering around in the thick forest, he burst into a clearing, where a shack sat underneath a massive true. The door was open, and in it stood the curvy brown woman, wearing nothing but colorful waist beads.

"You look quite nice, Antoniah.”

“You flatter me, Venser, with your kind word, but, did you bring those wonderful cigars?"

“I did, plenty of them. Just for you.” Venser walked forward into the shack, making sure to watch his head as he stepped inside her hidden home and set down a couple tins on a nearby table.

Inside the shack was somewhat cozy, and the brown woman had a home similar to that of a stereotypical witch. Racks of colored potions lined the walls, along with many potted plants and the windows shuttered.

Antoniah smiled, and then cocked her head, looking up and down him, noticing all his cuts and wounds. “The trip here seemed to have been rough, did you get hurt? No, you brushed up against... A nasty bush with many thorns; for it I have nought but scorn.”

“I think so, that’s what these cuts probably are.” Venser looked at his forearms and shins, both of which had cuts on from sharp plants.

"Was too focused on actually finding my way here."

“I believe I have a special brew that will heal those right up...” The Neemian Woman turned from her guest to look at her potion collection, neatly organized in from red through green to blue on her shelves.

"You are the alchemist. Though, I know simple aloe will do.'' The handsome bearded man said with a shrug, continuing to look around the shack. He noticed a couple of empty bomb shells and the supplies to make them, but said nothing.

The handsome bearded man was looking at something else though. As Antoniah turned around, she showed off her curvaceous hips. With the quick turn, her hips swayed back and forth and almost refused to stop shaking. Her entire behind was jiggling as she walked a few steps to the potions nearby, the colorful waist beads emphasising the curve of her rump.

“Nice... Home. Nice lab." 

“They are all brewed by me. Some of them were not that easy.”

“What kind of potions do you have?”

“Some of healing, some of calm, some of energy, ointments... Some of passionate desire." Antoniah looked at the reflection of the handsome bearded man in the glass of one of the bottles, his strange, emerald snake like eyes were obviously looking directly at her naked behind that bounced with every step.

“Do you use the last potions…. Often?” Ven asked, licking his lips.

“Are you feeling any better from after I found you?" She asked.

"I'm not exactly feeling perfect... Though, I think I could use some more health options to carry around."

“Of course, a health potion would get you back on your feet, and you can go back out there and keep charming the ladies." Antoniah's smile was undeniably attractive, her shiny white teeth stood out amongst her dark skin.

“A bit upfront, but yes.” 

“Let’s make you that potion then. I'll show you how.” Antoniah made her way to a small cauldron that was surrounded by various alchemy tools, such as a mortar and pestal, different pouches of ingredients as well as several urns filled with who knows what. 

“I will have to clean it before we begin..."

The sight of Antoniah leaning over the alchemy bench was incredible, her rounded buttocks hanging out, thick thighs on full display.

“Mhmmm....”

Antoniah’s ass shook a little while she leaned into the cauldron even more, her nethers peaking out a bit from underneath her ass.

“… Glorious ass.” 

"My ass is quite lovely.” The curvy black woman giggled and gently shaking her ass to tease him.

“All I’m saying is, that’s quite a nice ass.”

“You praise me again with words so kind, I know you more than like it..."

“I have to agree with you there.” Venser looked down at his crotch, then up at Antoniah's bare ass, then back down to the front of his baggy red pants, pitching a tent. He hooked his thumbs into the waist band and approached her from behind. 

"So... Do you need help?"

“Yes... Wrap arms around my hips.” Both parties blushed as the handsome bearded man knelt down, getting his face within inches of her ass.

He tightened his arms around her waist and squeezed a little for grip. Her flesh seemed to flex under his arms and fingers, and more was forced upwards to her round ass, leaving the skin within kissing distance of his lips.

He started to pull. The soft ass flesh made it hard to get a secure grip without going too tight and risking his face against that ass flesh. He inadvertently smelt the scent of the desert as his nose brushed against the plump lips of her nether. It came away with a glistening drop of her dew upon the bridge.

Her hot slit rubbed against his lips, and her large ass cheeks surround his face, blocking out his sight completely. The heat and smell intensified as all clean air was cut off, and her arousal became even more obvious.

The brown woman moaned out and Ven said nothing as his face was filled with the glorious sight of Antoniah's large ass in his face, as well as her slit against his mouth. His hands grasped the outside of her ass, and he squeezed it gently with his fingers, earning a slight groan from her, feeling the roundness surround his fingers.

“Perhaps I’ll let you stay the night...” Antoniah smiled and pushed her hips down a little onto Venser's face, smothering his mouth with her sweet cunny. Instinctively, he began to lick at the smooth slit above his face, wet juices that soaked her thighs dampening his face. Antoniah's low moans vibrated through her body and into Venser's mouth, causing a significant stirring down at his groin level. The way her thighs moulded around his face caused the already stiff erection to twitch a bit.

Being the bold man he was, Venser pushed his facs even deeper into her luxuriously soft ass flesh. The heat of her slit was causing him to sweat, Antoniah’s ass being large enough to almost completely swallow up his head. His fingers raked through her soft flesh, gently squeezing her to experience the pleasure of such a malleable ass.

"I have an idea... Lay down, Venser."

He removes his face from her rear and obeyed, laying down on his back on the floor as the curvy black woman sat on his face.

Antoniah looked down at his groin, and saw it, reaching out to pull down the front of his baggy red pants and let his hard on spring free. The coldness of the wind was quickly replaced with a hot, long tongue coiling its way slowly around the shaft. More moaning from The Neemian Woman down his cock caused him to nearly tremble in pleasure. Her tongue was so agile around his cock, it danced on every side of his cock. Her wet tongue almost slithered around his erection like a snake in a wrapping coil.

“Pleasure me, and I pleasure you... Just how it should work.” She teased on, continuing her unrelenting pleasurable assault on his cock. Hot saliva from the blowjob dripped down onto Venser’s waist. This combined with her words made him double his efforts. Venser licked deeper than he had before, pulling her hips down onto his face to get even deeper. His tongue was nearly numb as he tried to push Antoniah to her orgasm, which seemed oh so close. 

Antoniah’s pussy walls contracted around his tongue, and a loud groan echoed throughout the hut. Her entire body flexed as her orgasm flooded through her body. Hot juices spurted onto Venser's bearded face, coating his mouth and tongue with her sweet tasting orgasm. The black woman's entire body squirmed, and her ass was squished against his face, then lifted off to allow him to breathe fresh, sweet air, before being pressed down again in a pleasurable wave of softness and all breaths became tainted with her addictive taste and smell. Antoniah’s orgasm slowly, but surely, faded with low moans and gasps from her mouth. Once the orgasm had seeped through her body, she spoke.

“The second round is coming, are you ready for more?” Antoniah grinned almost wickedly, her body still twitching back and forth occasionally.

“You’re going to blow my cock, that’s for sure.”

“If you sit-up against the wall, I’ll show you something wonderful..." She said climbing off of him.

Obligingly, Ven propped himself against the wall in a seating position, able to move as she took a sip from a glowing pink vial that looked familiar, and then poured it over herself. She then moved between his legs, dripping the liquid against his skin. It tingled as it touched, sending small fiery bursts up to his mind.

“Are you prepared, to feel something only dared?”

“Absolutely.”

All attention was focused on Antoniah, who was lowering the fat rear down to his shaft. Venser's mouth dropped open as the head of his cock brushed against her lower lips, the mysterious fiery liquid in full effect set his groin on fire with pleasure. He gritted his teeth together intensely as, the liquid dripped down Antoniah's front and then his groin. 

“Hold on, please Venser..."

Placing one leg either side of his hips, she manoeuvred his cock to slide between her soft asscheeks. Venser's slick cock slid back and forth between the two large cheeks so smoothly.

“Mhmphh finally... Such a tease... You're having fune with me, aren't you?" Venser mumbled under his breath. The heat from her body felt close to melting his crotch, and he could do nothing but watch as his cock was squeezed between her rounded, curvaceous buttocks. Once at least, he lost sight of his shaft beneath the marshmallow texture of her cheeks that compressed him between them.

His hands grasped at her ass, taking one soft cheek in each palm. Antoniah gasped instinctively, but she smiled when she looked over her shoulder. Venser tentatively squeezed her black arse cheeks together around his cock, moaning loudly as the texture of her warm flesh congealed and teased the man. In the depths of her ass, Venser could feel the heat flowing off of her nether lips.

He grunted, tilting his head up, before he grit his teeth and getting a bit impatient. Steadying her ass with the other hand, he lowered the bud of her ass close to the tip of his cock. The brief contact of tip against bud nearly pushed Venser over the edge, and his grip on her ass faltered.

"Fucking void..."

Antoniah took over, and pushed down on her hips, slowly at first as the tip of his cock penetrated her. The heat and tightness was extreme, and her inner walls seemed to constrict more around his length. Almost agonizingly slowly, Vensed pushed in as curvy black woman pushed down, his thick length painstakingly sliding in. The inside of her ass was hotter than her pussy, and tighter to boot.

Her strong muscles seemed to pull him inside slowly, and as he watched the inches disappeared into her plump ass. Antoniah had such control over her inner muscles that she could squeeze Venser’s cock one second, and then let it slide in deeper before tightening up and halting his entrance. Her thick hips finally descended against Venser's hips, and he felt the blissfully soft flesh mould around his hips. The Neemian Woman, perhaps cheekily, took this time to squeeze incredibly tightly around the handsome bearded man's shaft, pressing the slight texture of her inner walls firmly against his skin, hard enough to leave an imprint he’d find later.

It took all of her willpower to push upwards with her legs, keeping the tightness constant and only just letting his cock out, engaging in a quick tug of war between Venser's hard cock and her muscles. The handsome bearded man tilted his head back once more, squeezing her ass to try to deflect the pleasure. It didn’t work, and as her ass began to lose the battle, the pleasure soon overwhelmed him.

Venser grunted and let out a long groan and let loose his orgasm that had been building since she accidentally sat on his face, teasing him all the while.

The handsome bearded man grasped tightly and thrust in to the hilt, his orgasm shaking his entire body and setting the jiggling on Antoniah in motion. Her brown curves flowed against his skin and he pulled her close into his hips, bucking in spasms as his cock shot deep into her ass. His body became covered in sweat from head to toe, and his breathing turned to panting. Shot after shot of hot cum poured out of his tip, urged on rolling muscles that squeezed to milk his cock for all it was worth.

She turned to him with a smile, grinning at his exhausted features, but still not letting him go free, his pulsing cock remaining buried inside her tight, hot passage.

“Would you say my ass is the best, or better than the rest...?" The curvy black woman asked.

"One of the best, for sure. Uh huh.” He gasped, taking a large lungfull of air to recuperate. "Hoo that was... Mhm."

“I don’t think you’re done…” The Neemian Woman smirked. "One orgasm for you, and one for me..."
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