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ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017

Happy Holidays, fellow Kinkmemers! I have returned and have no reasonable excuse for my absence except LIFE. I will be working on updating the archives. If anyone sees anything amiss, please let me know.

I am also hoping to find another Mod and an Archivist.

The more dedicated people we have in this Meme the less chance of it dying. I admit that being the sole keeper of the Meme is not great for the fandom. If something were to happen to me, for good, this place would go the way of the Fallout Kink Meme. Let's not let that happen! If anyone would be interested in Modding/Archiving, please drop me a line. Thanks! <3

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Her pants were swiftly pulled down and thrown aside, the feel of leather replaced with his calloused hands on her hips, fingers pulling the strings of her panties. Cold air hitting her buttocks indicated the removal of said panties. She could hear the rustling of chainmail and cloth followed by soft footsteps ‘no boots, naked’ she barely registered the thought when she felt a new pair of hands, colder than the leaders’ had been. They ghosted over her sides, leaving goose bumps in their wake. A broad chest pressed against her back as the hands moved up to cover her breasts. It wasn’t long before something stirred, pressing insistently against her lower back. Another guard, from the feel of his hands on her thighs she believed him to be the leader, had knelt in front of her and pressed his lips to her core causing her to shiver violently.

As the leader dipped his tongue inside, one of the hands on her breasts was moved to her stomach, pulling her against the guard behind her. A fifth hand took its place on her now abandoned breast, the guards rock-hard member rubbing against her leg. An involuntary moan escaped her lips as the leaders tongue hit her sweet spot. The guard gave her a few more strokes before removing his tongue to gently suckle her clitoris. She couldn’t stop another moan escaping her lips as his finger dipped in and curled in just the right way. A second finger joining the first and the increasing pressure on her clitoris had her moaning and shuddering in pleasure as he took her over the edge.

After a few more strokes of his talented tongue, the leader stood up and the guards’ hands let go of her breasts. The leader pressed a hand to her back, pulled her against him and pressed his lips to hers in a demanding kiss. Eira gasped as she felt another finger dip into her core and the leader took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth and coax her own tongue into a dance. She could taste herself on his tongue. The finger withdrew from her core and moved along her slit to her puckered hole. Eira tensed and broke away from the kiss, knowing what was to come. She had never been taken there before and frankly, she was a bit scared it would hurt, or they’d be too rough.

The leader seemed to understand and placed a hand on her cheek, gently guiding her face back to him. “First time?” he asked gruffly. Not trusting her voice, Eira simply nodded. “We’ll guide you into it, just relax, do not fight it”. The leader fingers trailed down her stomach, back to her core and gently rubbed her clitoris, helping her relax. Slowly the guard’s finger pushed its way into her arsehole. The leader took her lips in another kiss, two fingers dipping into her, distracting her from the finger being pushed in and out of her arse. She groaned as a second finger joined the first in her arse and the guard started moving them, adding scissor motions to stretch her, but her discomfort was washed away by another orgasm, stronger than the first. Vaguely she felt the guard behind her remove his fingers, followed by the insistent prodding of his hard member against her hole, but her orgasm was doing a good job of relaxing and distracting her.

As she rode out her orgasm on the leader’s fingers, the guard behind her slowly pushed himself in until he was fully sheathed. “By the nine, she’s tight!” he groaned. Coming down from her high, she felt the leaders cock pushing into her pussy, his hands playing with her breasts. Both men stilled, giving her time to adjust to the size of them filling her so completely. Another hand on her cheek guided her head to the side and lips pressed to hers in a gentle kiss ‘the third guard’ Eira thought. The leader and guard behind her began to move slowly pumping in and out of her in steady, slow strokes. Eira moaned into the kiss, their tongues battling for dominance.