Chapter 29

Chapter 28

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“I must apologize, my wife is unable to come.” A noble gives Reginald an apologetic smile. “It seems I did something to anger my wife earlier and now she won’t let me in the room or answer my knocks.”

Reginald barks a laugh. “Having trouble in the bedroom, is it? You need to build a strong relationship of trust and compromise if you want to last, isn’t that right Selena? Hasn’t our relationship been satisfying?”

“Mm… yes, husband, very satisfying.” Selena gives a rather sultry answer that catches many of the men off guard, while causing several women to snicker.

However, out of the corner of her eye, she says this while glancing at you. You shift a little uncomfortably in your seat, but then you feel something coming up between your legs. It feels like a person is there. Two hands are on your knees spreading them, and you can feel some hair and persons breath near your groin area. You give an unalarming smile to the table as someone under it fiddles with the belt of your pants.

With a quick spell, you look at the person invading, and realize you’ve found the noble’s wife. She actually came to lunch after all, although she has something else on the menu. This would be Britney, the big breasted onee-san who had been interrupted before you could give her a cumdump like the previous Hilary. It turns out she intended to repay you the favor for leaving you high and dry earlier. However, little did she know you’d already satisfied your load on Hilary right before lunch, who is late because she is cleaning up the mess you left on her. Speaking of which…

“I agree, a strong relationship is very important, ah, here comes my beautiful wife as well!” Another noble with a familiar voice spoke up, “Speaking of which, here’s my wife now! Are you feeling better, my love?”

The mousy Hilary walks out into the dining room with her head lowered shyly, but if you were looking for it, you’d catch a waif of perfume as she walks by, and under it, the nutty smell of cum that she is trying to hastily cover up. She walks up to her husband with a tense smile, only shooting you a look out of the corner of her eye. In fact, if the men weren’t starting to get caught up in showing off their trophy wives, they’d perhaps notice that every woman in the room is shooting you looks. The ones that have already tasted your cock look hungry and ready for seconds, while the others merely look hopeful and curious.

The observant Tiana notices these looks, and gives you an apologetic smile, knowing that it was her own big mouth that had brought all of these thirsty married women at your door. Of course, you aren’t angry at all. As a certain woman has finally freed your cock and is slobbering all over it. In fact, you want to give Tiana a thumbs up. Tiana’s apology immediately dissipates when, sitting next to you, she notices something’s going on in your lap.

Tiana casually drops her spoon, bending under the table to which she sees a big-boob slutty noble woman on all fours with her man’s cock in her mouth. Britney give’s Tiana an apologetic look and a shrug, as if to say she’s sorry, but not that sorry. For some reason, perhaps it was how Tiana spoke of you when she was drunk the previous night, but she is convinced Tiana wouldn’t expose her under the table. Tiana can only roll her eyes jealously, while feeling a little angry that she hadn’t thought of it first. That was her man’s cock and she should be the one under the table sucking it!

As to Tiana’s feelings towards you… she couldn’t be prouder. To bang another noble’s wife right under his nose without him even realizing it? That is the ultimate in noble depravity! Rather than be disgusted, Tiana leans over and kisses you on the cheek, acting incredibly deredere. Not knowing what she’s thinking, this makes you somewhat nervous as she nuzzles against you while you get a blowjob under the table.

However, Britney isn’t finished there. She raises her enormous soft knockers, and drops them on your cock after finishing wetting your dick sufficiently. Soon, your cock is wrapped into two super soft marshmallows, which are now deforming around your cock as she picks them up and down, stroking the shaft gracefully.

“So, will you be coming soon?” Reginald asks.

“Yes! Eh!… wait… what?” For a split second you’re terrified everyone knows what’s happening under the table, as everyone is looking at you with a weird look.

“The tourney, will you be joining us?” Reginald gives a tight smile. “Ahem… I know you’re being distracted by your lady friend. Perhaps you need a room first to decide?”

“!” You freak out a second before you realize they mean Tiana on your arm.

All the other men chuckle, but in reality, they’re all secretly envious. Several of them try to pull their wives closer, trying to show off how lovey-dovey they are with their women too, but the ladies aren’t having it. In fact, most of the ladies are shooting Tiana just as many envious looks. You are two attractive young nobles canoodling at the dinner table, truly springtime has come. The scene would be perfectly pink if you weren’t titty fucking a big-boobed lady under the table. Tiana even has her hand slipped under the table as well, and is helping Britney play with your cock by cupping the balls.

Between, the manipulation of Tiana’s skillful elf fingers and Britney’s soft melons, it quickly becomes too much to bear. That’s not true, you could last as long as you wanted to, but you didn’t want to last any longer. The feeling is much too satisfying!

“I guess, I’m cumming.” You smile schooling your face, and just as you say the words, your dick erupts in a fountain.

“Ah!” Britney has gotten lost in the feeling of such a large meat between her boobs.

Her husband is too small to really do this properly, so she has never had the pleasure of feeing something so hot and hard sliding between her tits. Naturally, it really turns her on, and she is quite horny. So, when your cock suddenly swells up between her tits, she instinctively looks down to see what is happening with your cock. That is when a burst of white shoots her pointblank in the face. Even though she is trying to be secretive and quiet, Britney accidentally lets out a noise of surprise as cum blasts her in the face, immediately getting in her mouth, nose, and eyes. It is also much more than her husband’s, completely an unexpectedly drenching her in cum.

The men all look around in confusion at hearing someone scream, just as one of the men starts going to look under the table, Tiana stands in a rush, noisily knocking down her chair and rubbing the cum that got on her hand hastily on the table cloth while she looks around the room with a blush.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, that was me! I… ah… have to go to the bathroom!”

The men are staring incredulously at poor Tiana as she flees the room. The scene she made is enough that none of the men thought about it too closely and realized she couldn’t have possibly made that noise. As a result, no one checked under the table. However, if push came to shove, Tiana embarrassing herself wasn’t really necessary. You would have just cast a spell that made them unable to see her. She might grow suspicious of you and rumors might spread, but it beat being caught with your dick hanging out.

“I’m sorry, my love has a delicate tummy.” You respond, eliciting the other men to chuckle politely, many suspecting quite the opposite, that you were fingering her under the table and she left embarrassingly with wet panties. “Actually, it’d be great to head the tournament grounds. I sent a note earlier for my girls to head without me, so they should be there by now.”

As you spoke, you brought a napkin down to your lap, and then gesture to Britney to take it. She is sitting on her knees in a daze, the concern that she is going to be caught made her so afraid she actually pees herself a little. On top of that, she has gobs of cum all over her face, her hair, and it has now dripped down to her boobs. With the single napkin you gave her, it is impossible to get it back to clean. Suffice it to say, the naughty married woman is left quite the mess as you casually put your thing away, stand up, and leave with the rest of the men and their wives, not even sparing Britney another look.

Pulling up her black blouse, which still squishes semen between her boobs as she puts it on, she has to perform the walk of shame back to her room while keeping her distance from servants who could see her bukkaked face, only cleaned a little from the napkin. Worst, she’ll have missed out on the tourney today. However, the woman herself isn’t upset, only thinking it is totally worth it. When she safely makes it back in her room, she removes her dirty blouse and looks at her cum stained face and giant boobs.

Getting an idea, she pushes her boobs together, which causes the cum still sticking their to congeal into a gob of semen between her cleavage. Scooping out the cum onto her palm, she takes one look at it before suddenly reaching up her dress, pulling down her panties, and then pushing the cum up into her own snatch, feeling the now cold runny snot enter her own pussy. She repeats the process with ever drop of semen she can find on her body that hasn’t dried yet, then lies with a pillow under her butt, raising her vagina to above her waist height.

“Hubby always wanted a baby.” She mutters. “But if it’s his, I wouldn’t mind.”

Had you known this was happening, you probably wouldn’t have cared at all. Although it is a bit silly. All she had to do was ask. You would have gladly made her pregnant anyway.

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My chance with mom came two days later. Fortunately, Hannah had kept her mouth shut. In truth, I hadn’t even seen her for two days. I managed to get out of one of the maids that she hasn’t left her room. Part of me wants to go visit her, but with my hormones raging between a 12-year-old body and 35-year-old mind, I’m afraid I’ll only push things farther, further exasperating the issues between me and my younger sister. At least until I have the clarity of blowing my nut inside of a woman to my satisfaction, I wouldn’t be able to approach my sister again.

“Mother, do I have to be bathed by Agatha.” I whined to mom when she told me it was time for a proper bath.

“Ah, I know it’s usually Veris, but Veris threw out her back and isn’t able to do it for a week or two.”

I rolled my eyes. That was of course the excuse that Veris was giving to not work with me. Frankly, I could expect this kind of behavior from my little Hannah, but Veris is an adult woman. She shouldn’t be acting so squeamish at the mere mention of sex. She could deliver a handjob with a straight face, but sticking my dick in her pussy is too much for her? I don’t really get it.

“But… since Veris won’t do it… can mommy do it?” I asked innocently.

“Ah? Me? You want your mother to wash you? Aren’t you getting a little old for that?”

I kept my eyes sweet and innocent, but I desperately wanted to roll them again. I’m too old to have anyone wash me in the bath, but since you’re insisting, I’d rather it be my cute mother instead of some old wrinkly hag.

“Mother… pleaaaase. I want you!” I insisted.

I wanted her alright, but if she knew what I wanted her for ahead of time, who knew how things would turn out. Instead, mom merely blushed and nodded. Of course, she didn’t really what I was thinking, but even a mother was vulnerable to being wanted. So, as a result, we ended up in the bathtub. The maids had already prepared it steaming hot to the point that even without my plans, I looked forward to the bath. Mom joined me, wearing a delicate bathrobe. I had no clue what she had under the robe, but I was already excited just thinking about it.

“Alright, son, take of your clothing!” Mom ordered.

“Okay!” Of course, I made sure that I thought gross thoughts until my erection stopped before I got out of my clothing.

“Get in, honey, while the water is warm.” Mom had rolled her robe sleeves up, and was holding a sponge in one hand and soap in the other, looking ready to attack my body with vigor.

I stopped just as I got to the bathtube and looked back as if an idea had just occurred to me. “Ah… mom, could you take the bath with me?”

“Eh? With? You want me to get in?”

“Yeah! Just like we used to do!”

Mom looked incredibly uncertain about this. She sat somewhere between flattered that her baby boy still wanted to be intimate with her, and worried that she might be spoiling him too much. She was aware about the handjob incident as well as the babysitter, so she knew I was sexually active. However, in the end, she was still my mother.

“Please, mom, I just feel warm when you hold me in the bathtub.” I explained innocently.

“Ah… okay… if it’s… just that.” Mom finally relinquished.

Mom slowly began to remove her robe. She was wearing mismatched underwear, a black top and a white bottom. However, they were surprisingly sexy for a woman her age. It was clear to me mom was definitely still a woman who cared about her appearance and wanted to feel sexy. Well, she wore makeup and kept her hair done, so it was hard to deny she wanted to look good.

That said, as she started taking off her underwear, she noticed me watching her. “C-can you not stare at me like that?”

I cocked my head to the side with a questioning look, playing on my innocence to confuse Mom. Exactly why can’t I look at my mother’s naked body? She wouldn’t be suggesting that I was looking at her impolitely, was she? Those were the kinds of thoughts I infused into my eyes, and it was mom who became embarrassed for being modest in front of her own child. She removed the bra and panties, and even though she turned herself to try to hide, I still got a peek of her nice ass, surprisingly pert and smooth for a woman her age. Her breasts were tight and perky, a pair of D-sized bags with perfectly pert nipples. They were exactly what I remembered. It was my time to turn so that mom didn’t notice the erection starting to form.

Once mom straightened and tossed her panties aside, she turned to me with one hand covering her breasts and the other covering her groin. This was the absolute limit my mother could take. Revealing herself any more would truly cause damage to her heart.

“I’ll get in first.” Mom declared tightly, still feeling awkward, like what she was doing right now was in some way wrong, even if her brain couldn’t quite put her finger on it.

She lowered herself into the bathtub, finally removing the hand from her crotch once it was submerged under water and hidden by the bubbles. She let out a sigh as she became immersed in the warm water. She hadn’t had a bath in a while either, so even given the circumstance, she couldn’t help but loosen as her body was immersed in heat. She still kept one hand over her breasts though, while gesturing for me to join her with the other.

It was far more erotic than mom probably realized. A naked woman in a tub, gesturing someone over with one hand while covering her big D breasts with the other, I quickly jumped into the tub. If I was slower, mom would certainly see my erection. She could only let out a cry of surprise as I splashed in front of her, my butt finding it’s way between her legs. She pulled her hands out in surprise, trying to catch me.  Thus, I immediately leaned back, and pressed against the soft pillows of her chest which she left bare. Mom could only make another noise of surprise as my naked skin immediately rubbed against her naked skin. However, she was already helpless to stop it, as I was already snuggled up against her.

She could do nothing but sigh, letting her hands back down and wrapping them around my body. I could keep her nipples, slightly erect, pressing against the top of my shoulders. The last time we did this, my head only went up to her nipples. I’d sit in the bath with her boobs almost resting on top of my head. Now, I was less than a head shorter than her. I was truly too old to be bathing with my mother.

After sorting herself out, mom finally got control of her flustered mind and went to work. Taking a nearby loofah, she put some soap on it and started to clean my shoulders. As she did that, I innocently dropped my arms, my hands grabbing on to my mother’s legs. Mom froze for a second, the shock of being grabbed like that causing her heart to speed up. However, she recovered quickly, choosing to ignore my hands, even as they worked their way to her inner thighs. Kids were naturally fidgety, she figured, and this was just me not wanting to sit still.

Meanwhile, touching her soft thighs was invigorating. I kept thinking about the naked woman behind me, and my own self-control was slowly being whittled away by the soft warmth behind me, and those soft gentle hands rubbing against my skin. My hands continued to fidget their way down her thighs. They made their way higher and higher up her leg, and my cock became more and more engorged with lust, especially as her own hand started rubbing lower and lower, reaching the pubic area just above my cock.

“Eh…” Mom made a noise, and I realized my fingers had gotten too close to her own nether regions.

I panicked and pulled my fingers back a bit, but then I realized mom’s noise of surprise was that her hand had found my pubic hair. Her fingers seemed entwined with my pubic hair, unmoving, as if she was savoring the feel. Perhaps she was thinking ‘when did he become so mature’, or perhaps the feel reminded her of her husband.

Freeing one arm, I grabbed her arm and pulled slightly. I couldn’t wait anymore, pushing down mom’s hand until it hit something long and hard. Her hand felt around it instinctively for a second until her hand gripped the shaft. This is when she finally came out of her stupor and realized what she was holding.

“Eh? Ah! B-baby! That…”

“I’m sorry, mom,” I turned back. “It got hard again when mom was touching me.”

Mom gave a wry smile. “Th-that’s fine, honey, I’ll go get a maid to take care of this right away.”

Mom moved to try to stand, letting go of my member. However, she stopped when I grabbed her wrist tightly, preventing her from pulling it away. She looked down at me in shock.

“Mom, can’t you just take care it?”

Mom’s wry smile turned sickly. “Honey… that… it’s not appropriate for your mother to…”

“Please, mom.” I begged her, not letting her build her defenses up. “You’re the one who made it this way, it has to be you who takes care of it.”

“Ah? Me? Wh-why would you-“

“Mommy is just so warm and soft and beautiful.” I pushed forward, not giving her time to think. “I get hard whenever I think of you. Doesn’t mother need to take responsibility for this?”

When I said this, I use my hand to push hers back on to my shaft, wrapping it around the fingers. I then turned back to mom with pleading eyes.

“Honey…” Mom was at a loss of what to do, her hand didn’t leave my shaft however.

After a looking at me for a moment, her eyes firmed and she started moving her hand up and down my shaft. My eyes closed and I pushed my face against mom’s chest. She could only let out a breath, but she kept moving her hand. Unlike the inexperienced maid or my youngest sister, mom had enjoyed a great deal of sex with my father. She was one of the very few women in this world who had developed a technique and had enjoyed sex enough times to be familiar with what she was doing.

Thus, her hand movements were done with skill and experience, quickly pulling up and down on my cock until I was in sexual euphoria. However, I couldn’t let things end here. I wasn’t just looking for a quick tug. I wanted to be balls deep in a woman. I wanted to cum deep inside her. Mom could be said to be the only woman right now who met the criteria needed.

I opened my eyes and looked up at mom. She was watching my face like she had done when she was using the maid to get me off. It seemed like watching the erotic expressions on her partner’s face during sex was a habit of my mother’s. What mom didn’t realize is that her own mouth was agape and she was panting slightly, clearly aroused by the pleasure she was giving me.

“I love you, mom.” I said as her hand continued to work over my shaft.

“I-I love you too honey.” Mom said, her voice almost sounding breathy.

It was clear that mom was trying to disconnect herself from the act. She was doing a job, a duty for her family. She was trying to hide her emotional feelings. In truth, her heart was racing and her mind was muddy. She was way out of her depth right now. However, she was the adult in the situation, so she could only show a stoich face and do what needed doing to make her child happy.

“I’m going to cum soon.” I informed mom.

Mom’s stoich face only twitched slightly, “Please cum, honey.”

With that I suddenly pushed up, my lips taking moms. In the middle of talking, she hadn’t expected a kiss, so when my tongue violated her mouth, her eyes could only widen in surprise. All of her stoicism shattered in a heartbeat. There was simply no way to separate herself from the situation as I thoroughly kissed her. Her emotions erupted, and the woman started to panic. She released my cock, pulling back, only to find within the bath and me on top there was nowhere to go.

I turned around in the bath, suddenly facing my mom. She raised her hands instinctually and pushed against my chest, trying to shove me away from her. Her rational was shattered, and she could barely even understand what was happening as I pushed myself down on top of my own mother.

I grabbed her wrists, and pulled them away. Mom struggled a bit, but her struggle was weakening. She was caught unsure what to do. On the one hand, this was wrong. She was kissing her own child romantically! They were in a bathtub naked! How had she let herself get to this point! She didn’t want to hurt me either. She couldn’t come up with a way out of the situation. If she fought, she could hurt the person she loves more than life itself. If she gave in, she could also end up hurting me.

Mom finally pulled her lips away from mine. “No! Clyburn! Stop! We can’t do this.”

“I love you mommy, I want to be inside you!”

“AH! No! Honey… please… don’t. Stop. Stop!” Mom yelled stop, while trying to get her wrists from my grip.

However, mom had neglected her lower half under the water. Her legs were already spread around me. I was basically in the perfect position, between mom’s legs, her butt pinned in the corner of the tube. With a thrust, my dick landed on her pussy, and then immediately slid inside. The both of us gasped as our sexual organs united. Mom hadn’t felt a dick inside her in twelve years. This meant her pussy was very tight, and very receptive to my penetrations.

“Ah… it’s inside… No… you’re my son.”

“It feels good, mommy.” I kissed mom’s cheek, and then began thrusting my hips.

“Baby… oh… we can’t… ah… ah… ah… it’s wrong…”

Mom’s forehead was scrunched, but as my hips moved faster and faster, pumping inside her tight cunt, her mouth became slack and she couldn’t help letting out little sexy noises. Like that, I was having sex with my mother. Trying my luck, I let go of her wrists. Mom looked at me pleadingly, but realizing I didn’t plan to stop, she moved her hands to the sides of the tub, grabbing on as I pumped away. Meanwhile, my free hands attacked her breasts. Mom’s body could only tremor as she looked away, unable to fathom what was going on.

He… he’s bigger than his father! The realization struck mother like a ton of bricks.

She had always suspected, but only upon truly feeling it inside her, did she realize that you were a bit thicker and longer than the man she loved. However, he was gone now, and the only one she loved now was… me. That’s right, she loved me. She loved me as much as she loved my father, more so! So, what if we had sex? Isn’t that fine to do with someone you love?

In fact, of everyone in this world, the person who least wanted my seed, the person who was most trustworthy was mom. Doesn’t it become her responsibility to teach me everything she knows about sex? Mom was the only woman alive who I could have sex with without any fear of wanting something from me. In reality, mom was the safest woman for me to sleep with!

Those kinds of justifications went through her mind, and soon mom grabbed my face which was buried in her wet chest and pulled it up to her face.

“I love you, honey!” Mom moaned, kissing me on the lips.

I didn’t know the thought process mom went through to get to that point, but I was immensely happy when I felt her legs wrap around mine and her hips bend to give me a deeper penetration.

Soon, mom was holding me tightly as I plowed into her. The bathwater splashed in waves onto the floor as we violently fucked in the bathtub.

“Ah, Ah, I love you, baby, I love you!”

“Mommy, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum!”

“Cum in mommy! Only mommy can have your cum!”

Of course, mom didn’t want to get pregnant, but she was lost in the moment, and only concerned about her own sexual gratification. After twelve years, my cock felt incredible. She might be one of the few women alive who has had sex with a man for sexual gratification. Most women only saw it as a means of getting pregnant. Mom, who had a husband who slept with her reliably, had gained a taste for orgasms. It wasn’t uncommon for women to use dildos or even each other in this world, but my mom had a specific taste for cock that few women developed.

When I finally exploded deep inside of mom, it wasn’t the chance of getting pregnant that excited her, it was feel of my semen warming deep inside of her womb. It was a feeling she hadn’t felt in forever, and even with bubbles and hot water being pushed up in there and the likelihood of being pregnant low, mom still exploded in an incredible orgasm, clinging tightly to me. There pair of us continued to kiss in what was left of the hot water, our hot bodies pressed against each other, my cock finally softening.

Upon finishing, I got out of the tub and the pair of us dressed quietly. Mom didn’t say anything as she dried herself, even scooping out a few gobs of semen as she cleaned her pussy. She put back on her underwear, put on a robe, and left without a word. I frowned a bit, not quite sure where to go from here. I finished cleaning up and headed to my room. However, after my sexual encounter with my mom, I couldn’t relax.

Was mom angry, happy, satisfied? Were there going to be consequences? I was left alone the rest of the day, and soon it was growing dark out. Still, I never heard a peep from mom. Upon asking one of the maids, they said that mom was staying in her room. Did I scare away another family member? Was I zero for three? No, I refused to believe that this mother of mine would reject me.

I finally got out of bed and headed down the hall towards mother’s room. I knocked on the door. After there was no answer, I knocked again.

“What is it?” A voice asked, mom’s voice.

Rather than respond, I pushed my way in. Mom was under her covers, but when she heard the door open, she pulled her covers off and looked up with a glare. However, when her eyes met mine, she immediately relaxed her expression, turning away with a blush.

“Clyburn… that… what did honey want?” Mom said with her eyes closed, her body shaking somewhat.

“It… uh, happened again. When I thought of before.” I came up with an excuse, while pointing to my dick.

I wasn’t erect, but it was impossible to tell in the dark. Mom let out a noise of surprise, sitting up in her bed.

“Again! Bu-but we just did it…”

I gave a blushing shrug. “Mother is best… and I’m young, hormones are going crazy and stuff like that.”

It was an answer above my age, but mom was too flustered to be suspicion. “That is… true… then naturally, since I’m you mother…”

Her voice lowered until she was mumbling and I could barely here her.

“What are you saying, mommy?” I asked innocently.

Mom stiffened for a moment but then sighed as if she was giving up. “Very well, let mommy take care of it. Since things have progressed this far, I can’t just pretend it didn’t happen. However, this must be the last time!”

“Mommy?”

“Clyburn, what we do here, don’t tell anyone. Not even the maids.”

“Is what we’re doing… bad?” I asked, teasing my poor mother.

“No!” I was taken aback by mom’s ferocious answer. “Honey, you love me, right?”

“M-more than anything!”

My words were a bit of a lie here. The 35-year-old me merely saw her as a piece of ass. However, the 12-year-old had a bit of affection for her. With the combination of the two of me, the question on how I felt about her was a complex one.  Still, I wanted to keep fucking her, so I was willing to keep playing the part.

“Then, trust you mother. I’ll take care of it tonight. Tomorrow, I’ll find you someone. We’ll teach you everything about sex we can, and she… well… if I knew you’d develop so quickly, I wouldn’t have fired that maid!”

I cocked my head, giving an innocent confused look. “Mother?”

“Just keep this a secret, just between us?” She begged.

“Understood!” I nearly saluted as she made that declaration, her taboo words tapping into my psyche and actually giving me a real erection now.

Mom relaxed at my serious response, finally calming down. She pulled her blanket off, revealing her favorite erotic nighty underneath. Patting between her legs, she gives me a reassuring smile.

“Then come up here honey, get on top of mommy and let’s take care of your thing.”

I happily jumped up. Even though mom said it was just this one last time, her resolve was quickly being whittled away one sexual encounter at a time. Before long, she would become my sexual playmate, and this would last for years to come.

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Chapter 27

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“Sir Reginald has asked for all of the guests still in the mansion to join him for lunch,” a servant explains. “After lunch, he’d like it if you could all head to the tourney together. He’d like to show you to be his guest.”

“Ah! I’m cumming!” Hilary says tearfully through the crack in the door. “I mean, I’ll come, I’ll definitely cum!”

“Very good.” The servant responds, merely rolling their eyes as the girl looking through the crack timidly, her head is strangely bobbing in and out while she looks on tearfully, her face flushed and her mouth closed tightly.

The servant finally turns away, only thinking what he already knew, that nobles are a strange lot, and it isn’t his place to ask questions. As the door finally closes, cutting her off from the outside world, the poor girl turns back pitifully while letting out an unrestrained moan.

“Ahhh… nnn…aaaa…. You bad boy… to make me… make me… answer the door, while you do that from behind!”

“Ah, well, if you want me to stop.” you stop rocking your hips for a moment.

“No! No… please… keep doing it! I’m about to cum again!”

“Eh? Didn’t you just cum now?”

“Again! Again! Don’t stop!”

You start your hips again, just to give relief on the poor girl’s flustered face. Soon, sexual pleasure encompasses her face again, a loose smile appearing as she pants like a dog. She’s bent over still in front of the door, holding the doorknob while you plow her from behind. One benefit of such a light and small-chested girl is that she’s limber and able to keep up in this standing position, which might start to hurt the back of a larger breasted woman. She’s probably be offended if you told her that though.

“Ah, Hnn… Ahnnnn… harder… right there… right there… Hilary is a dirty slut. Fuck Hilary’s dirty pussy!”

When she gets really aroused and close to cumming, the girl has a habit of using her name in the third person and talking about herself in derogatory terms. You aren’t sure if this is something that arouses her, or something that her husband makes her do in the bedroom and comes from habit.

Suddenly, the doorknob starts to turn. Hilary had forgotten to re-lock the door when she opened it earlier. In a panic, Hilary who is holding onto the doorknob stops it with both hands.

“Ah! Who-who’s there!” Hilary once again tries to straighten her voice as someone attempts to push their way into the room.

“Hilary? It’s your husband? Are you okay?”

Hilary’s face immediately panics, her eyes widening as she looks back at you desperately. You casually smile, continuing to plow Hilary. You refuse to be interrupted with another one, so she’ll just have to figure it out on her own. Of course, you use a spell that keeps the noise from coming out, so even though your dick is making the thwack thwack into her wet pussy, the sound doesn’t leak from the door. As she looks at you, you pick up the pace, and her eyes roll up in her head for a second as she shutters from yet another orgasm. However, when the doorknob turns a second time and the door tries to open, she recovers quickly.

“W-wait! Don’t come in!” Hilary shouts.

“Hilary? What’s going on? Are you alright? Let me in the door this instant!”

Hilary shoots you a furious glare as you smack her ass, not noticing that the sound isn’t transmitting as she puts her finger to her mouth. Her hand once again weakens on the door as another wave of euphoria shoots through her body, her perverted liquids leaking down her legs. The door starts to open, and as Hilary lunges to close it, you give a particularly hard thrust, causing her to stumble forward and slam the door in her husband’s face before he can see anything.

“Hilary, open the door this instant!” The noble on the other end is getting angry.

“Ah… no… no… I’m cumming…” Hilary moans into her hand.

“What? You’re already at the door, what is going on Hilary?” The man demands.

“H-Husband… I’m sorry… but… but…” Hilary looks like she’s about to cry when an idea hits her. “But… I’m on my period!”

“Eh? You’re… that…”

“Y-yes! It’s a heavy flow day! And I ruined the bedsheets! There is blood and it smells really thick. I don’t want my husband to see such a sight!”

Her excuse is too good, your own dick finally stuttering to a stop as you give a gross look at the image in your head. Hilary shoots you another glare, pointing down at her ass while mouthing the words “You better fuck me right now!”

You let out a soft chuckle, picking up the pace once again.

“Ah, alright honey. I’ll meet you at Reginald’s lunch. Please take care of that shortly…”

“It’s fine, honey, just send a maid… in… um… five minutes, no, make it ten minutes.” She shoots you a flirty look and sticks out her tongue.

“Yes, dear. Oh, and by the way, what do you think of that new gentleman that came in last night, the one who dined with his tournament team.”

“Bigdick-sa- I mean *cough* Tiana’s man?” Hilary shot me back a worried look as I continue to plow her little tight behind. “Did husband bet on them?”

“No! No… a team of women winning the tourney? Ridiculous. They’ll be knocked out of the preliminaries for sure. However, I heard from Reginald they’re amendable to… swinging. Reginald said the woman he had was quite amazing in bed. Would you be interested in perhaps enjoying this noble man’s company?

Hilary gave a wry grin while closing her eyes, her hand tightening on the doorknob for yet another orgasm while your pacing doesn’t slow at all. Her mouth opens as she let’s out a silent orgasm. Immediately, she gets up and gestures to have you take her against the door. You grab her tiny form and lift, raising her up on your cock, and soon her ass is pressed against the door knob, you thrusting into her against the door while her husband stands a foot away on the other side.

“Honey?”

“As to that… doesn’t husband listen at all!” Hilary cries out, the new position quickly bringing her to new sexual heights. “I’m in the middle of my period? Do you think he’d want me bleeding all over him!”

“T-that’s right! Damn!” Hilary’s husband curses with a disappointed voice. “Well, if you recover quickly, let me know. I really want to taste that woman.”

“I bet…” Hilary mutters under her breath before her eyes widened and her mouth opens in surprise as you quicken the pace yet again. “Ah! AHhhhh….”

“Honey, what was that?”

“J-just cramps!” Hilary responds miserably, but in no place to remonstrate you as you hit her in just the right spot. “I’ll join you as soon as I’m done!”

“I love you, sweetie.”

“Ahh…. I love coc-… you too!” Hilary blushes at her near slip.

Finally, the husband leaves and you restore the sound. Locking the door again and tossing the little Hilary onto the bed for more of a pounding.

“Ah, we only have a few more minutes!” She cries out.

“Haha!” You laugh, your eyes darkening. “That’s all the time I need.”

Ten minutes later, a maid knocks on the door. “Your husband requested that I come here to clean up a mess, something about woman’s issues.”

The door is unlatched, and creeps open with a light push, so the maid thinks nothing of stepping inside. When she sees the sight, she gives a gasp. Hilary is lying on the bed naked, and she’s covered nearly head to toe in semen. White stuff leaks out of her cunt, her asshole, and her mouth. The woman herself is awake, but making satisfied moaning sounds, still in the throws of a final climax.

“Oh, my, this truly is a mess!” The maid declares.

To think a husband would so shamelessly mess up his own wife and leave her there for the maid to clean up! That lecherous man saying it is a woman’s issue to clean up all his cum is despicable! The maid helps the noble woman to change the sheets and wash off all the dirty mess, meanwhile thinking something she already knew to be true, nobles are truly a strange lot and it isn’t her place to ask questions.

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Chapter 26

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As to her boobs, they truly are the softest things. Your hands squeeze and kneed and twist them to your own delight, and this slutty girl cums with ease on your ten inch monster dick. Are these girls really so sexually starved? They seem incredibly easy to please! She is cumming by the third stroke and then doesn’t stop. However, she is biting her hand to keep from screaming, her guttural moans coming out muffled between her lips.

You didn’t really care for secrecy, but you suppose she doesn’t want to get caught either by her husband or someone who is like to tattle to her husband. However, it takes a real dimwit to not be able to hear the sound of her pussy gushing every time your hips slammed down, even from the hallway. Like Selena before her, this slut is cumming like a fountain. These human women are very gushy once you start banging them. Well, if you haven’t already tasted Ariel and Aurora, you might start to think this is the norm for all noble human women.

Knock. Knock.

“Ah, shit! That’s my servant’s warning. My husband is returning!” The woman exclaims. “Get off!”

“I’m about to!” You tease.

“Oh, you incorrigible rogue!” The woman grabs your face and squeezes your cheeks tightly while kissing your lips, whimpering as your still thrusting cock hits her in just the right spot. “I can’t be caught again, or my husband threatened to leave me and then I’d have nothing. Unless… you want to take care of me from now on?”

“I’m out, I’m out!” You slip your dick out, pull your pants up, and are standing by the side of the bed before she can react.

The woman quietly laughs, as she pulls up her underwear and pulls down her frilly dress which you had raised up. “You are truly amazing. I’ve already cummed on that big penis of yours a dozen times. To think you can keep going for twenty minutes straight. Selena didn’t tell any lies! If I was twenty years younger and single, I would have run away from home to be with you. If I had a daughter, I’d offer her to you!”

“Fumu… well, even though you came… “ you frown, looking down at your cock still rock hard.

“Ah… this… I am so sorry.” The woman throws herself at you, taking your lips while her hand grabs your crotch, holding it as if she didn’t want to let this big monster that satisfied her so much go. “I will make this up to you, I promise. The tournament will take a while, my body is yours whenever we have time, please use it!”

She is a more mature married woman, having all the eloquence and sultriness of a noble. Her words hold a bit of power in them, and unlike the young virgins you’re used to, there is a certain thirstiness deep within her that is more feral and arousing than any of the girls in your harem. Where Ariel and the other girls want sex all of the time. These noble women need sex. They have been left sexless for so long, that it has become a thirst penetrating their very bones. It surpassed anything shallow like desire, and approached basic necessity.

“I’ll take you up on that. I won’t give up until you drink my cum!” you declare.

Those words seem to excite the woman even more, and soon her hand is stroking your cock through the pants while she gazes up at you lovingly. “My name is Britney, by the way, if you need to send me a message, please use my servant.”

“Alright, Britney, I’ll eat your pussy another day.”

“The door handle started shaking. “Ah! We took too long, my stupid servant didn’t give us enough warning! Why does my husband have to last so shortly!”

“No worries,” You open the window and jump on the windowsill with ease. “I’ll be fine leaving though here.”

“Ah!” Britney gives a surprise, but then leaps up and kisses your lips one more time, even with her husband at the door, she seems reluctant to give up your cock.

You push off disappearing just as the door opens. Britney, meanwhile, snaps at her husband until she finally kicks him out the door. He scratches his head with confusion, not sure why his beautiful wife is so upset. She doesn’t smell the sex on him, does she? Of course, the room smells thick of sex, but he thinks it is himself, so he leaves while worrying his wife has caught his transgressions. Meanwhile, turned on by her final exchange with you, Britney masturbates furiously while smelling the sheets for your scent and recalling the feel of your big cock pounding into her.

You end up landing smoothing in the courtyard where no one could see. Wiping yourself free of dust while wearing a grin, you start walking back to your rooms. However, you barely make it a dozen feet when there is a sudden tap on your shoulder.

You turn to see a woman. She’s a small girl, not tiny, but small in form and chest, with golden hair, green eyes, and a mousy experience. She isn’t tall and lanky like an elf, but short and scrawny. If you recalled, she is also another one of the women who went out drinking with Tiana last night.

“H-h-hi… you’re Tiana’s man, right? Sh-she t-told me last night… that you’re very big. I-is that true?”

You gave a wry smile, suddenly afraid of where this was going. “Ah, I guess so.”

“M-m-my husband went to the tourney earlier to make bets. He’s always such a gambler. L-Lost half our fortune. If my daddy’s business didn’t make so much money, we’d be in the poorhouse right now!”

“Okay…” You respond helplessly.

“M-my name is Hilary. I-I was wondering if you’d like to stop by my place. Perhaps… we c-could head to my room. You could show me a thing or two?”

You let out a sigh checking your clock. There’s still time!

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Chapter 25

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How you just treated your poor defensiveness bad-tempered, lazy, former-bandit maids weighs heavily on your mind, apparently. Even though you’ve never gone easy on your harem, and this sex was only slightly rougher than the treatment you gave most of your girls earlier on, except maybe written with more detail, the comments seem to think you’re deredere now. So, you heal your girls up right, giving them proper kisses, and why the heck not, a sensual massage. Both girls shiver as you touch them, so creeped and fearful by your sudden kindness that they almost pee themselves, but if it eases your fucking conscious, why the fuck not.

After heading back to your room, you enjoy the night with the rest of your girls. Rapunzel only returns late in the night, and ends up missing any attention you’d give her. She only cries a little knowing she missed out once again on the chance of finally being claimed by you. Given your possessive nature on the rest of the girls, Rapunzel only will truly feel “owned” by you once you pop her cherry. However, no one asked her to take off and spend all night at the bars, so it’s really her own fault when you think about it.

Tiana also doesn’t make it back early. If you didn’t have her under surveillance using her collar, you would have worried she got into some noble depravity and that you’re being NTR’d. Fortunately, it turns out she’s was just hijacked by a bunch of women. See, spying and giving your women no privacy saves relationships. Even if the other noble ladies planned some sex play with Tiana, you 100% approve. However, it’s apparently just drinking and talking. Selena has managed to join the rest of the pack too, able to walk after you fucked her unconscious. You are surprised to see that Tiana isn’t being bullied at all. In fact, she seems to be the light of the party, and all of the girls are excitedly talking to her with smiles. However, doesn’t Tiana’s response and smile seem a little forced?

Well, you can’t focus on it too much, since your head is currently between Mushu’s thighs. You decide not to dwell on Tiana’s problems, and instead focus on munching of Mushu’s snatch. As to her particular flavor, Mushu is hot and spicy. You’d think dragons are cold blooded, but when aroused, her pussy has a natural body temperature much higher than a normal woman. The heat given off by her aroused cunt is enough to warm your cheeks on a cold night. You’ll keep that in mind for future reference.

As far as her taste, how do you say it, she’s got a zing? Her pussy juice is not as thick as some of the other girls, giving her a more slip-n-slide feel when you bang her. The taste isn’t salty or sweet, but tangy. It tingles a bit on your tongue, as does Mushu’s body while you lick her cunt. You take turns enjoying the four women, Mushu, Snow White, Merida, and Kida.

While Merida and Mushu had a bonding experience and are willing to join in while you’re banging the other, Snow White and Kida keep their distance from each other and the other women. Thus, they only watch you bang the other girls, getting turned on while they wait for their turn. Furthermore, with so many women present, every girl starts to exude more shyness than she showed when she was with you on her own. Suffice it to say, even Kida is very docile, lying back and letting you pump away as she lets out quiet orgasmic breaths. Clearly, she’s reeling in the screaming orgasm and hard pumping workout that you had on the boat.

Rather than blowing one massive load all of your ladies, with the team so divided you make sure each girl gets her own load of jizz. You blow one one Snow White’s stomach and she rubs it all over her skin like a battle paint. Kida takes it as a creampie, feeling her crotch while secretly wish she becomes the next one to have your baby. Merida swallows it with a blush. Watching this, Mushu does the same, surprisingly taking the initiative and kissing Merida when she’s done, affectionately sharing her load with Merida to her surprise.

Well, Mushu and Merida have developed some good teamwork, but if you are going to win the tournament, you are going to have to get all five girls working as a team. Snow White and Kida are going to need to get as sexually comfortable with their teammates as Merida and Musha are with each other. You start working out your plan towards training your girls to work as a team. It all involves sex, of course. Lots and lots of sex. Perhaps you’ll set up an exercise regiment every morning. The girls have to eat each other out for breakfast. At noon time, butt play. What does buttplay have to do with teamwork? You’re putting a lot of trust in your teammate having them stick something in your ass!

You finally go to sleep with the pillow sisters Mushu and Merida holding you closely, while the less confidant Kida and Snow White lie a distance away on the outside edges of the bed, just a little regretful they aren’t shameless enough to jump in and monopolize your body. The next morning, before you start the girl’s first morning breakfast team exorcise, there is a light knock on the door. Rapunzel and Tiana have ended up safely back in the room with the Maids, not wanting to disturb you guys in your comfortable little sex pile. So, it’s not them.

As to who it is, it is a woman you only vaguely recognize. You think she is the wives of one of the nobles staying at the mansion, but she hasn’t made any impression on you. She is older than Selena by a few years. She is in her forties, her wrinkles are a lot more noticeable than the other girls. She has short curly hair done up delicately. She is also wearing a low cut dress that exposes a lot of her breasts, which are the size of Mushu’s. This woman is much shorter than Mushu, so she really has that imbalanced look of Merida’s, without Merida’s nice physique to compensate, they sag low sadly. On the other side, without any sort of muscle like Mushu or Merida, these things look very very soft. They are definitely 100% fat. They are just two giant, pale marshmallows to be squished and played with.

“Huh? Yes? Did you need something?”

The waft of last night’s sex steams out of your room, causing the girl to wrinkle her nose. However, rather than a disgusted or haughty look, her eyes twinkle in excitement.

“Hello, I um… heard from Selena, last night… about your… um… exchange.” The girl speaks quietly, looking both ways down the hall nervously as she talks.

“Huh?”

“Last night?” The girl gives a coy smile. “Is it true? Do you have… a big… one of those?”

You shrug, reaching down and shamelessly pulling open your pants and letting the 10-inch thing out. You had let it shrink back to ten inches when you played with your girls. It is the size they are used to, and the size you settled on for normal sex. 9 inches for virgins, 10 inches for your harem, 13 inches for naughty girls who need to be punished. The system works. Despite it being three inches shy of the dick Selena experienced, this woman doesn’t seem to notice at all as her mouth falls open and her eyes look like they’re about to pop out of her head.

She immediately lunges at your cock, grabbing the pants and pulling them up to hide it, looking both ways down the hall nervously. “It’s huge! B-but not here… When Selena told me you had… ahem… ‘given her the greatest sex of her life’, I had my doubts. But even Tiana admitted your dick is large, although we had to get her drunk to spill the beans! My husband is out of our room right now. He “runs” every morning, although I know where he runs is the brothel down the street! Would you like to come back to my room and… show me the three gods?”

“Hah? You want me to fuck you? What about swapping?”

“Tsk… why let that lecherous husband of mine have any fun?” The girl makes a bitter face. “I haven’t cum on a dick since I fucked the gardener… and my husband fired him because he felt he didn’t tend the rose garden properly. I assure you, he tended MY rose garden better than my husband ever did!”

“Isn’t the preliminaries in the afternoon though?” you scratch your head.

“So, we have plenty of time. Just do me hard and fast! You don’t even need to foreplay, I’m already so wet. Please… please… fuck me. I just want to cum once with a real man!”

Well… you’re not about to say no, are you?

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Here is the next Ero Image. You really should check the image in color. This doesn’t do it justice. You have to see the rainbow pussy for yourself. This image appears in Chapter 36.

In Color