“My husband seems to be asleep.”
No, judging from his breathing, he was merely feigning sleep. Hmmm.
Perhaps he was so aroused that he couldn’t?
I’d had Olivia guide me to their bedchamber, and we’d entered using her key. There were no light sources in the room, but the moonlight allowed me to see the outline of his erection well enough.
“Just do as I instruct. First, strip to your underwear.”
“Huh?! O-Okay.”
It was satisfying to have such an obedient student. I wore underwear that I had prepared for just an occasion like this; perhaps one might call it lucky underwear, or even “getting-lucky” underwear. Meanwhile, Olivia wore underwear with a bland design, though made from slightly translucent material.
Now that we had stripped down to near-nakedness, the two of us crawled into the bed on opposite sides and began fellating Olivia’s husband, our backsides pointing toward his face.
“Mmmngh! Good. Massage the tip, the spot where I mentioned to you it’s especially sensitive.”
“Hmmngh, haah, haah… Dearest, you’re even bigger than usual. Such a stout penis.”
That was something of a relief to hear. I’d have been scared had that enormous erection been normal for him.
“Mmch… Nnngh… Like this, Diane?”
“Yes, good job, Olivia. Though it’s quite large. That dildo we used
during practice pales by comparison. Mchhl, mmph… Ahmng, mmmmngh!”
Olivia zealously followed my example, servicing the hero’s member as if she was obsessed with it. Undaunted, however, I strengthened my assault as well, until, suddenly, my ass was grabbed and kneaded.
“Eep! Dearest, you’re awake!”
“My deepest apologies for waking you, Lord Chris.”
It seemed there was a limit to how long one could feign sleep when being sucked off by two women. I would have continued my ministrations, but Lord Chris was not content simply to wait and watch; instead, he began caressing my ass and pussy.
“Haah! Aaah… D-Dear husband, if you play with my flower that much, I won’t be able to…”
He massaged Olivia gently with his fingers, but treated me more forcefully, attending me with both his mouth and other hand. An unsurprising result, as I had positioned myself carefully to draw his attention more.
He kissed my buttock and gently nibbled and licked his way over… Ah!
When he nibbled on me, I couldn’t help but jump.
“Hnnnmmgh! Aaah! D-Don’t nibble my clitoris! At this rate, I…”
Once his mouth arrived at my slit, Lord Chris began eating me out.
Though I had been educated in how to control the amount of pleasure I felt, I felt the ecstasy within me steadily rising as a result of his careful ministrations.
“Shhhrrp, sllrrp, mmmph, mmmch!”
“Aaah, aahn!”
“Nngh! Olivia, don’t stop yet.”
Faced with her beloved’s manual dexterity, Olivia was unable to focus properly on her oral efforts. Thus, I bade her use her breasts to pleasure him instead. Had she jolted in pleasure while her teeth were near his member, the consequences could have been disastrous.
While she played with his balls and varied the speed of her titfuck, Lord Chris showed signs of approaching orgasm.
“Hyah! Aaahn! Aah!”
Before he could ejaculate, I forced myself to climax. When sufficiently aroused, I could trigger my own orgasms.
“Haah, haah… I was supposed to be servicing you, Lord Chris, but you made me climax first.”
Judging by Olivia’s stories, the hero was the type who preferred to take the initiative during sex. To be sure, there were many different types of men out there, but such a man typically tried crudely to make the woman come first.
“Mmmn! I’m going to cum from my husband’s fingerrrrs!”
Oh, well-timed, Olivia. Though, unlike me, she wasn’t acting; she probably really was going to cum from mere fingering.
“I’m sorry for climaxing first, dear husband. Allow me to please you with my mouth.”
That line was all her—I hadn’t coached her on it at all. It seemed that, with her natural inclination to boost her partner’s ego, Olivia and he were a match made in heaven.
Sure enough, Lord Chris was so deeply aroused that he changed positions, moving behind us as we remained on all fours. It was up to luck whom he chose to penetrate first, but perhaps because I had casually thrust my ass out at him, he clutched mine and jammed his huge sausage into it.
Schhlllp.
“Nnaaaah! It’s so big. Haahn!”
Aah! My virginity was now little more than a line of blood that trickled down my leg and stained the sheets. I could withstand the pain of being penetrated by a man for the first time, as it was a trifle compared to the joy of being able to offer my purity to him.
This, err, was bigger than usual for him, correct? If this were his normal size, it would be cause for some alarm!
Shllp, shllp, slapapapap!
I turned my head to look at the man to whom I had given my virtue, and he gazed at me with unbridled lust. Do you enjoy the taste of the nectar that I’ve cultivated for so long?
“Haah… Haah… It feels so good, Diane! I held myself back from cumming before, but I’m sure not holding back this time! I’ll give you the creampie you want, so get ready to take my baby batter in that womb of yours!”
Oh, joy! He was relishing the pleasure so much that his hips moved as if he was entranced. Well, go on, then; enjoy my flower to your heart’s content, little bee.
“Aaaah, cuuum! Cum inside my virgin pussy! Impregnate me with your huge penis, Lord Chriiis!”
Splrt, splrt, splrrrrt!
“Haah! Ngaaaaah! It’s so hot! Lord Chris, your semen is so hot that it’s going to scald meee!”
“Haah, haah… I’m not done yet. One orgasm isn’t enough.”
His penis, still fully erect despite his orgasm, remained inside me. So he wanted to savor me further?
“Dearest, you’ve given so much attention to Diane tonight. Would you perhaps give some of your time to me?”
Lord Chris was nowhere near done yet, but I was resolved: tonight, the man I gave my virginity to would finally be sated.
From there, he made love to both of us in turn, ejaculating inside me four times and Olivia three. After her third time, however, Olivia was down for the count. I looked down on her, sleeping happily in his arms as I prepared to lower myself onto Lord Chris’s member anew.
Lord Chris, lying on his back with Olivia in one arm, penetrated me once more. When he orgasmed yet again from the stimulation of the cowgirl position, his length remained inside me. It didn’t swell to the ridiculous size that it had achieved before, but it was still large enough to push against my walls.
Schlllp, schlllp, schlllp.
“Haah, haah! Nnnngh… Aah, I’m going to cum! I’m sorry, Lord Chris, but I must cuuum!”
Between the penetration from below and his hand teasing my breast, I could no longer control my pleasure. Every thrust brushed against some stimulating spot that I never knew was there, bringing me to orgasm more times than I could count.
“Me too! I’m gonna cum inside you, Diane!”
“Nnghaaah! I’m cumming! I’m cumming from the pleasure of your creampie! Aaahn! Aaaaah…”
Splrt, splrt, splrrrt.
It was all I could do to stay conscious at that point, but the pride I’d cultivated since childhood was on the line. Lord Chris’s—or should I say, my beloved husband’s—rod still had energy to spare. I could not let him go to sleep in such a state.
I lost consciousness for a moment, toppling down upon my husband’s chest. I fell with a surprising amount of force, but he just smiled and wrapped his arm around me.
So warm. So comforting. How calming it was to be in the arms of a loved one.
He pressed something warm against my lips. Oh, a kiss, of course.
“Diane, you’re just so sexy that I couldn’t help but get overexcited. I’m beat; do you think we can resume early tomorrow morning?”
He smiled kindly. Oh, was he satisfied, then? How glad I was to be born a woman so that I could hear those words.
“Oh, huh, it’s already bright out. Oh well. I guess we can sleep in.”
Good night, then… Come to think of it, I was at the point in my cycle when I ovulated. In addition, before our session, I’d ingested a medicine imbued with magic to increase my fertility. Considering his huge penis ejaculated inside me five times… The thoughts swirled in my mind just before I fell asleep. Oh well.