Alesia’s Study Session

Alesia slowly woke up, gently leaving her dream. Over the night, her mind had conjured a beautiful illusion of romantic married life between her and the target of her affections. As the sun rose in the sky, and light began to fill the shared room, the illusion began to thin, and as much as Alesia would have like to stay, she was pulled back into reality.

She felt the warmth of Earnest behind her, still in the same position that she had left him. Even though she had woken up, she kept her eyes closed, enjoying the moment and hoping that it would last forever. But as she enjoyed the feeling of close contact, she noticed something pushing against her bottom. She was confused for a second, not understanding what it could possibly be. It slowly dawned on her that the pressure that she felt on one of her naked cheeks was Earnest, or at least a part of Earnest.

Alesia opened her eyes, unsure of what to do about the pressing issue. She was naked underneath the sheets and felt somewhat ****. Earnest’s, uh, privates were pressing against Alesia… at least they were still behind what little cloth she had left on him. She could feel it, but she could not see it, causing her curiosity to stir. What did it look like right now? Last night, Alesia had resolved to hold herself back, only taking the most chaste of actions to satisfy her desires. She didn’t want to betray her past self so quickly, but her curiosity nagged at her. Well, if she wasn’t touching him and just studying a… natural phenomenon of the human body… then there wasn’t anything wrong with that was there? She was an apothecary after all, and knowledge could save lives.

Alesia pulled the sheets off of herself, revealing her bare form to herself. She got off the bed and looked at Earnest. He was still on his side and the sheets covered everything below his chest. Alesia took hold of the sheets and lifted them, throwing them behind Earnest to reveal his form. Alesia’s eyes were instantly glued to the area between his legs, as it was quite different from how it looked last night. Earnest’s, uh, “excitement” was straining against his underwear and igniting desires in Alesia once again.

Alesia looked at it, bringing her face a little closer. She was apprehensive at first, almost expecting some punishment to befall her for her actions. But no punishment came, and she kept obsessing over it. She wanted to see it more clearly, as Earnest was still on his side with his legs bent to accompany his partner last night. She pushed on the side of his body and rolled his **** self over so that Earnest laid with his back down and his stomach up. And the thing right below his stomach was certainly up as well. It was pointed to the side before, but now it was standing tall all on its own. Alesia stared at the underwear tent with fascination and lust.

She had seen penises before, but not like this. She was an apothecary after all, so she had read plenty of medical books and seen countless diagrams that included this certain body part. She had also done many medical examinations on boys and men, but none of theirs were, uh, as “active” as the one before her. The only time she saw one in an erect state was via diagrams in a book specializing in sexual education. Contained within were detailed diagrams of both men and women’s most private areas. She recalled an embarrassing memory of her younger more innocent self awkwardly pleasuring herself to a diagram of an erect penis. Now the subject of the diagram was before her in reality, thinly contained by stretching fabric.

Alesisa’s heart was beating out of her chest and her face was flushed. She pushed her glasses up her nose as she continued to examine Earnest’s morning wood. She already knew at this point that she couldn’t stop here. But it wouldn’t be a problem, she would just be… changing his clothes… yeah. Alesia slowly moved her hands into position, putting her fingers on the sides of the undergarment. She slowly pulled downwards with her eyes fixated on the only thing that mattered in the room to her. More skin was revealed as she pulled lower and lower, until the cloth laid at the base of the tower. She didn’t do it consciously, but she had positioned her face mere inches away, getting her eyes as close to her curiosity as possible.

Alesia continued to remove the underwear, and noticed the resistance that came when she tried to pull further. Earnest’s penis was pressing against the underwear and she had to move the waistline over it. She pulled downwards, and the erection was pushed downwards to accommodate, and as the fabric continued to move Alesia was finally able to see the first few glimpses of Earnest’s most intimate parts. She uncovered it at a slow but steady pace, enjoying the moment as much as she could. Inch after inch, she revealed more of his shaft and sack underneath. She drank it all up with her eyes, almost hypnotized in the excitement of the moment. Her hands kept moving, the fabric kept retreating, and then…

Smack! Alesia jerked her head back as she felt something hit her face. It looked like Earnest’s penis had just jumped at her. She was frozen in place, now looking at the freed penis standing nearly straight up. She realized what must have happened, that as she was dragging the underwear downwards, she had pulled it past the point of no return and Earnest’s cock was finally released. It must have sprang up to meet Alesia’s face that had hovered too close.

Alesia straightened her glasses which were askew. It definitely hit her glasses. There was even a smudge spot that she could somewhat see. But she also felt the remnants of feeling on her cheek, and brought a hand to feel it. She felt a small trail of slick wetness on her skin as she wiped with her fingers. She had a conflict of emotions, one being panic and the other being excitement that she just touched Earnest’s penis… with her face. It was completely unplanned and unexpected, but not necessarily regrettable.

Alesia finished wiping off her face and glasses, ending the brief interruption and returned her focus to the main goal at hand. Earnest’s erect member now stood before her, free of any confines. She stared at it, and moved closer again. She looked at it, up and down, taking in its form and color. She noticed a small amount of glistening wetness at the tip, the same wetness that had been smeared on her face and glasses.

It looked so excited, so pent up and looking for release. This was Earnest’s cock. Even though she had never brought a man to orgasm before, she still knew about the process starting with erection, continuing with stimulation, and ending with ejaculation. Thinking back to her medical knowledge, she remembered that she made some remedies for men who could not grow erect. In the notes of that particular concoction, it was made clear to be very careful with the dosage, else the erection could persist for several hours. An erection that remained for too long could be dangerous.

Alesia realized an issue. Earnest’s cock was erect right now, but she didn’t know if it would stop on its own. Alesia had incomplete knowledge, as she never talked to a man that deeply about the topic, and medical books only stuck to certain professional topics. Earnest wasn’t in his body at the moment, so he wouldn’t be able to take care of his own erection. If no one took care of it, Earnest’s manhood could be in danger! Alesia started to panic due to her misunderstanding. It already looked so engorged and strained!

Should she go next door to Rosalind’s room and ask for help? But then again, could she bear to watch Rosalind’s body bringing Earnest’s body to release? What about Coltia, she would surely know right? She always seemed to know everything. No wait, she would see the state that Earnest was in and might ask questions. Alesia didn’t do anything bad necessarily, but being put on the spot would be a nightmare. What if she accidentally revealed a stray fantasy in her nervous explanation? No, there was only one option to save Earnest’s cock, and that would be to take care of it herself.

Alesia reached out with her hand. It had just touched her face didn’t it? It was just for a split second, but it definitely touched, so what was a little more contact? Alesia hesitantly put a single finger on Earnest’s cock. She immediately felt heat as their skin met, and as she pushed it a little bit she felt its hardness. She withdrew her finger and returned with her open hand, wrapping Earnest’s manhood in her palm and enclosing her fingers around it.

She slowly stroked along the shaft, feeling it with her soft hand. The heat radiated off of it, and as she caught some of the fluid coming from the tip the surface began getting slick. Her heart was beating out of her chest as she began to work Earnest’s cock. She was almost in a hypnotic trance, focusing on moving her hand from the tip all the way to the base and back again in a slow and steady motion, enjoying every inch that her hand moved over. Up, down, up, down… she continued and as she got used to the motion she naturally began to move at a faster speed.

Her trance was interrupted as she felt some sort of muscle tighten, then the entire sexual organ began to uncontrollably throb. Alesia managed to somewhat react, as she tightened one hand to hold the cock and the other moved in front of the tip. Not a moment too soon, as it started pumping thick white fluid onto her hand, shooting out with every spasm. Alesia was surprised, but fascinated at the same time. It kept pumping and pumping, dishing out more and more milky white stickiness onto Alesia’s waiting palm, and she felt every movement through the hand that was still firmly holding it. The jerking motions finally started to slow and weaken to twitches, and eventually she started to feel the hardness in her hand begin to soften.

As Earnest’s spent cock softened, Alesia was done observing the phenomenon that was the male orgasm. She slid the hand around Earnst’s penis up the shaft another time, pushing out the last drops of cum and letting them join the pool that had formed in her other hand. She let go of Earnest’s now flaccid member, and let it rest against his legs.

Alesia was now stuck with a handful of Earnest’s cum, and no idea what to do. Well, actually, she had too many ideas of what to do. This was Earnest’s semen, his seed, one drop of it would lead to a child. Alesia stared into the white pool as she considered pouring it within herself to create a child between her and Earnest. She noticed how wet she was, how absolutely drenched and aroused the area between her legs was. She imagined pulling her legs up and guiding her hand to her awaiting entrance. She imagined the eager white fluid entering her and pouring into her depths, entering a thirsty womb that would drink the milk gratefully. She imagined herself being impregnated with Earnest’s child by her own hand, and flashes of last night’s dream of a family returned to her mind.

But then again, she would be skipping one of the most enjoyable parts of any relationship between a man and a woman. She didn’t want to go straight from being a virgin to being a mother. What about the pleasures of sex? Of penetration? What about having Earnet’s cock enter her and pound her like she fantasized, releasing its seed directly into her as both of them climaxed? Alesia decided against jumping too far ahead, but still needed to use what was currently in her palm. It would be a waste to just get rid of such a magnificent product of Earnest’s hot body. It was proof that Alesia had pleasured Earnest to the breaking point… well, his body at least…

Alesia brought her hand closer to her face, taking a closer look and an apprehensive sniff. It certainly had a pungent smell, a certain strong odor to it, but not one that disgusted her. Instead, it seemed to arouse something within her brain, causing it to release hormones on instinct. She took another smell, and found its scent stimulated her in strange ways that she did not fully understand. A stray thought ran into her mind and got stuck in it. What did it taste like? She could feel its warm, slimy texture on her hand, but what about on her tongue? What about all over the inside of her mouth, eventually coating the inside of her throat and ending in her stomach if she swallowed it?

She was certainly tempted, but despite her fantasies and desires, she felt a little aversion to it. It still felt a little… **** to her. Perhaps it was the apothecary within her, but she eventually settled on rummaging in her bag and storing the white fluid in a bottle. It was quite awkward to make sure none of Earnest’s semen spilled, but she handled the whole procedure with care and bottled as much as she could. She sealed it and hid it within her bag, ending the whole ordeal.

Alesia looked at Earnest, who was naked on the bed with his flaccid dick laying to one side. She pulled his underwear back up his thighs and covered his privates, but instead of being contained in a bulge like before, his penis was pressed upwards to the side. This looked a little uncomfortable to Alesia, so she reached into the underwear and repositioned his sex organ to rest in a more comfortable position. It seemed like Alesia no longer had reservations about touching Earnest’s most intimate parts anymore, as she withdrew her hand, satisfied with her work. She reached behind Earnest’s body on the bed and pulled the sheets back over him.

Alesia had been too distracted to pay much attention to the signals of hunger that she had been feeling, but now that she had taken care of her major distraction, her hunger nagged at her. She dressed herself, making herself presentable so that she could go downstairs for a breakfast meal among the villagers. She imagined what the villagers would think of her. Perhaps some of them thought that she and Earnest were lovers? Perhaps some of them would dismiss that possibility, and could never imagine what Alesia had done to his mindless body. She couldn’t decide which she preferred.

She finished dressing herself and pushed up her glasses as the last touch. As she did so, she caught a whiff of her hand that still smelled of Earnest’s cum, and decided to keep it that way. She could keep it as a reminder of what she had done to Earnest, in fact now that she had some of Earnest’s cum bottled and stowed in her bag, she could access the scent whenever she wanted. As she left his room Alesia’s head was full of perverse thoughts of things she could do with Earnest’s stolen cum. As she ate her meal among the unsuspecting villagers, she fantasized of more things she wanted to do to her captive lover after she returned.