As Desiderata was monopolizing her breasts, I contented myself with fondling her butt and thighs. Jeanne’s sun-browned skin was lined with taut muscle, yet still soft and pliable beneath my hands.
We stayed like that for perhaps ten minutes. Jeanne at last seemed to have recovered from her confusion, but our ceaseless caresses seemed to have lit the fire of sensual pleasure in her. Her eyes were intoxicated.
“This… isn’t a dream, is it? If it is, when I wake up, I’m running straight to the nunnery.”
“No, it’s not a dream. The hero’s blessing, our taking you to bed, and our showering you with love is all reality. Though you do seem a touch out of it.”
I kissed her again. This time, she was much more comfortable, even putting a hand to my cheek.
“Mm… Mmph… Mwah!”
While we kissed, I set to tearing off Jeanne’s clothing. Meanwhile, Desiderata took off her own clothes, revealing her pale curves. Desiderata’s breasts had been large even before the pregnancy, but now that she was with my child, they had grown even larger, increasing her sex appeal with each passing day.
Jeanne’s tight, muscular form overflowed with youthful vigor. Their bare skin was a contrasting sight of pale pink and bronze.
“Eeek! No, don’t look! Y-You’ll see the tan lines left by my armor. It’s unwomanly.”
What, these? She was sun-mellowed to a darker hue than most, to be sure, but I didn’t care. As proof, I ran my tongue along her tan lines, traveling lower until I reached her privates.
“Aaahn! No, you mustn’t! It’s filthy down th— Mmmh!”
“Every inch of you is beautiful, Jeanne. So beautiful I can’t help but be envious.”
Desiderata pulled Jeanne into a heated kiss, entangling their tongues.
Spurred on by the sight, I hastened my ministrations. Lubrication was already dripping from Jeanne’s slit, as if she was overflowing with fluids.
Slrp slrp… Mmchl…
“Haahn! Aaah, aaaaah!”
Allowing my wife to monopolize Jeanne’s lips would damage my honor as a man, so while I continued caressing Jeanne with both hands, I shared a kiss with Desiderata, our tongues twining once again.
“Jeanne, this is a sacred place, where children are born from. How could you call it filthy?”
Shllp, shllp, shlllp…
“Nooo, that’s where I pee from! Eeyah! Nnngaaagh!”
She must have been embarrassed to say that, because as she did, her face turned bright red. I worried about flustering her too much by teasing her further, so I stopped. Besides, she was plenty wet already.
I stopped caressing her and spread her legs. I pressed a finger to her flower, and it came back covered with her nectar. The feel of it melted away the last of my manly restraint; it was an open invitation.
Desiderata grasped both of Jeanne’s hands in an effort to soothe her, seemingly in agreement that it would be best not to tease her overmuch during her first time. Jeanne was a simple girl from a backwater village, one who knew nothing of the world yet devoted herself single-mindedly to training out of love for me. And now she sat before me, her eyes smoldering with lust.
It was time: I would seize the virginity of the girl who smiled radiantly at me day in and day out, through thick and thin! I rubbed my tip against her honeypot, then slotted myself into her opening.
“I love you, Jeanne.”
“I-I love you too! I’ve loved you since the day we met, Lord Charles!”
I wrapped my arms around Jeanne, who looked at me with tearful, loving eyes, and squeezed her tight while I rammed my rod into her hole!
“Gngh! Aaaah! Lord Charles! Lord Chaaaaarles!”
Jeanne bravely withstood the pain of her hymen being broken. Reminded of her first time, Desiderata pulled Jeanne’s head to her chest for an embrace, stroking her hair and whispering words of encouragement.
“Nngh! So tight!”
Perhaps this was rude of me, yet I couldn’t help comparing the two of
them. Unlike Desiderata, who felt soft and pliant, Jeanne’s muscular hips tightened down upon me, squeezing my length. Even small movements assaulted me with jolts of pleasure; if I relaxed, I would probably reach orgasm within seconds. I took hold of Jeanne’s hips and ceased thrusting.
“Ow! It hurts… But I’m so happy I could offer my virginity to you, Lord Charles.”
As I watched her smile at me through the pain, I decided that instead of worrying about my pleasure, we should finish today’s session quickly, so that we could take our time acclimating her to sex.
Shlp, shlp, shlp.
I rocked my hips gently back and forth, to minimize her pain.
Meanwhile, my tongue licked and sucked her nipples to distract her from the invasion below.
“Aaah! Nghaah! Too much! Incredible! I can’t even think straaaaight!”
Recently, I could not lie with Desiderata, so perhaps due to my pent-up lust, I felt climax approaching much faster than usual.
“I’m going to cum! Jeanne, you feel so good that I’m going to cum! I’m going to shoot my semen into your uterus, Jeanne!”
“Haah! Lord Chaaarles, you’re going to cum inside?! Will you impregnate me?!”
At my limit, I shoved my girth into the depths of Jeanne’s vagina and ejaculated. Thanks to my recent dry spell, it was a veritable flood of semen.
Splrt, sprt, sprt.
“Eeyaaah! He’s cumming! Lord Charles’s very penis is cumming!”
With Jeanne’s energy spent from her first creampie, she fell back on the bed. I pulled the sweaty, bronze-skinned girl to me and kissed her arms, her neck, her collarbone, and her breasts, claiming all of her as mine.
Such a lovely scent. The smell of Jeanne’s sweat was dizzying. Despite my orgasm, my rod was still erect with desire, thanks to Jeanne’s heady aroma.
“Dear, I know you’ve been holding off since my pregnancy. Perhaps I could service you tonight? Watching you take Jeanne has lit a fire in me.”
I nodded, to which Desiderata kissed my member and began fellating it.
She was far more skilled than she had been her first time. At one point she had hired a high-class prostitute to teach her.
“Nngh! You’ve gotten good at this, Desiderata. Despite my only just
cumming inside Jeanne, I…”
“Haah… Your penis… mmch… tastes so different when it’s covered in Jeanne’s juices.”
Despite her exhaustion, Jeanne rose again as she watched us, seemingly wanting to join in.
“Lord Charles, you can do anything you want to me, long as it’s what you want. I’ll be happy, no matter what you choose to do.”
What a sweet girl. Very well, as she she wishes, I shall do whatever I like with her every night from tomorrow. However, at the moment I was busy being serviced by Desiderata, so I could not fuss over Jeanne just yet.
“I’m about to cum. I’m going to cum in your mouth, Desiderata.”
Plrt, plrt, splt, splt.
“Mmmh! Nngh, mmgh… Haah.”
I patted Desiderata’s head as she sucked me dry, and then the three of us lay in the bed together, Jeanne on one side of me and Desiderata on the other.