Sex with the dragon. The Giant Phallus

Vitaly Mushkin

The writer goes toВ the country house at night. InВ the forest, he sees aВ fire, and next toВ him aВ naked red woman. It is tied toВ aВ tree. There is an acquaintance, there is mutual sympathy, then deeper feelings. But the beauty is aВ witch that can turn into aВ dragon. OfВ course, there will be sex, lots ofВ sex. And various sexual adventures.

Sex with the dragon

The Giant Phallus

Vitaly Mushkin

© Vitaly Mushkin, 2018

ISBNВ 978-5-4490-4119-7

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In the summer I rented a country house. I did not have a car and I got there by train. Sometimes business was detained in the city late and I only managed the last. Here and today I sit in the train of the last electric train and turn over the log. Outside, the window is dark for a long time, and lighted houses and villages are occasionally carried by. I need nature very badly, especially in the summer. Fresh air, forest, river, literally drink me new strength. Walk in the fields, ride a bike, meet the sunrise with a fishing rod on the lake, which can be better. Usually I got up early in the morning, jogged, bathed in cold river water. Then he took a cup of coffee and sat down to write. I wrote and wrote. I wrote a historical novel. The working title of the novel was “A Bonfire in the Forest” and he narrated about a village sorceress who, despite persecution, saved lives.

The train stopped at the station, I got out of the car. At first my way lay through the illuminated village. Then I crossed the bridge across the river and went further in the forest. It was not very far to go, but at night the path always seemed longer. In order not to get off the road and not stumble over anything, I lit a flashlight under my feet. Going through the dark forest was not something that was scary, but somehow uncomfortable. Here’s a fork in the road, turn, come here. Suddenly, I saw light from the left. What could it be? Light a lantern or a fire? Yes, like, a fire. According to my calculations (now in the dark, nothing can be seen) there was a small swamp. This part of the forest I usually avoided in my walks, since I once met a snake there. A bonfire, but people are not around. Although, if you look closely, a silhouette of a man, women, is recognized near the fire. The naked woman. What the hell is this?

I got off the road and went into the woods, to the fire. Next to him was really a naked woman, she was tied to a birch tree. The first thing that caught my eye was her bright red hair. “Natural or dyed?” – For some reason I thought. There is nothing to compare the color with, since, except on the head, the hair of a woman was not observed anywhere. But it’s good. Damn good! And sexy. Damn sexy! Reflections of flame cast on her slightly magnificent body fanciful erotic shadows. I immediately wanted to touch this body. But I walked closer and untied a knotted mouth.

– Finally!

– Who are you?

“Some drunken youths.” Divide, tied to a tree, wanted to abuse.

“Where did they go?”

– They saw you and fled.

IВ began toВ untie the ropes, trying not toВ give out their brightest sexual interest. But she must have feltВ it.

– Sorry, I’m so uncomfortable bothering you.

– Yes you, I’m glad to help you.

IВ freed the woman from the fetters, she threw aВ light robe lying around her, put her feet inВ sandals.

– My name is Vyacheslav.

– And I’m Tamara. Where do you live?

IВ waved my hand toВ the side ofВ the house.

– And I’m there. Well, I’ll run.

– Let me take you.

– No, thank God, do not. I’m local, I know every bush here. And you seem to be a visitor. I’ve never met you here before.

– I rented a summer house for the summer.

“Is this a green house by the ravine?”

– Yes.

– Come on, Slavik, see you. Thank you.

She kissed my che