Reyes’ first experience of Tharros

“Reyes of Andor?” A beautiful young woman asked Reyes when he came walking up to her on the docks, her luscious lips turned into a thin smile while her bright blue eyes lit up as she addressed him. As soon as he had disembarked the ship, Reyes had headed straight for the blonde woman. This wasn’t just because she was easily the most attractive woman on the docks, looking quite out of place as she stood amidst several large, robust wooden crates and burly seamen, all of which leered at her as they walked past, but because the low-cut crimson dress that she had on had the seal of Andor’s house embroidered onto it, so that the relief of Andor eagle placed between two stylized lightning bolts was placed against her flat belly, which was made to look all the more flat by the way in which her full, round boobs, big and juicy enough to match those that Nadiya and Briana were both blessed with, were bulging out far in front of her.

“Yes,” Reyes nodded, stopping in front of the woman and noting that she was perhaps one or two inches shorter than him, but not more than that, and threw another a quick glance to admire how her dress clung to her generous curves in such a way that he was almost overcome by the desire to liberate her of it, “did my brother send you?”

“He did,” Meeting Reyes’ gaze and locking eyes with him, before going on to make a formal introduction of herself, “I am Vanessa, one of Eamon of Andor’s loyal servants. I serve him at his discretion.”

“Lucky him,” Reyes’ wry remark was met with a giggle from Vanessa, with her mirth causing her chest to jiggle in such a way that he had to throw a quick peek at it. When he looked back up to meet her gaze again, Reyes thought that Vanessa’s smile had grown a little wider, showing of more of her two rows of flawless, spotless white teeth.

“He certainly seems to think so,” Vanessa replied in a husky tone of voice that had Reyes’ swollen cock start oozing precum out onto the dark brown fabric of his trousers, before she suddenly changed her voice to sound much more formal, “Shall I take you to him?”

“Please do,” Reyes caught the little wink that Vanessa sent him, the busty blonde servant releasing a gasp when she turned around and had her full, firm ass brushing against the bulge on the front of his trousers.

“Follow me,” Vanessa told Reyes while she winked at him past her shoulder, and that was precisely what he did, carrying his things with him while aiming a glance towards the sight of her heart-shaped bubble butt was outlined underneath her red dress.

“Is this your first visit to Tharros?” Vanessa asked Reyes as she brought him deeper into the city, the two of them walking side-by-side down wide streets that ran between big, stately houses that looked like they were the offices of various wealthy merchants. All of the buildings had various names, or sometimes a collection of last names, painted onto its fronts, and on one building that Reyes and Vanessa walked past, a pair of men were balanced on a scaffold, one of them being busy painting in the first name of it’s new owner while the other raced to paint over the surname of the old owner.

“Yes,” Reyes replied, while noting that the smell of the sea was slowly becoming less pervasive.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it,” The words came oozing out of Vanessa’s mouth, and Reyes had to hold back from groaning as his cock twitched again.

“I’m sure I will,” Reyes replied, silently making a note of it that he should remember to compliment his brother on his choice of staff. Hopefully, he’d be able to do so without Eamon seeing it as an opportunity to give him a lecture on how he too would be able to buy a big house and fill it with servants if he only bothered applying himself instead of wandering aimlessly through life without any plans or ambitions to guide him.

“Good,” Vanessa said as they rounded a corner and Reyes could see up ahead how the street was suddenly littered with stands and people either buying or selling things, or sometimes both.

As they ventured further up the street and into the bustling crowd, Reyes found himself assailed by a cacophony of noises and smells, with his head going back and forth as he tried to take in the sheer variety of what the shops and stands that were all crammed in close to each other had to offer. There were vendors selling finished food that they were making at the same time as screaming out hopelessly optimistic descriptions of what they had to offer, while others sold fruit and vegetables, there were butchers shops and tailors, tanners and smiths, another stand in which the owner of which was screaming out “Good, dependable armour that has only been used once!” while holding up a leather cuirass which had very obviously been repaired in the region of its previous owner’s heart.

“So,” Reyes began, once he and Vanessa had managed to escape the commotion and enter an area of the city in which the streets were much less crowded and the houses were gradually becoming bigger and better looked after, “where exactly are you taking me?”

For a moment Vanessa looked poised to reply with a very naughty remark, but instead she offered up a polite and informative “the of Andor mansion is located in Aspirus’ Approach, so another ten minutes or so.”

“Alright,” Reyes nodded his head, then fell prey to the desire to see what would happen if he pushed the gorgeous blonde a little, and added “So my brother isn’t living right in the middle of the Kettle then?”

“The Kettle is a seething cauldron of disrepute, and no self-respecting pillar of society would ever venture there,” Vanessa replied, managing to sound quite haughty, before breaking out into a bright, mischievous smile that nearly caused Reyes to stumble on his own two feet as he was dazzled by her smile, “Why would anyone ever want to visit a place in which sluts walk around in the streets half-naked, and which is littered with brothels in which the kinkiest of desires are catered to, and bars in which people actually have sex up on stage?”

“You seem to know an awful lot about it,” Reyes smiled at the naughty giggle that Vanessa was releasing, “any reason why that is?”

Vanessa shot Reyes a saucy “wouldn’t you like to know?”-look, but otherwise didn’t reply, instead looking straight ahead with an impish smile glued to her lips and leaving it for him to notice how her small nipples were now poking against the thin fabric of her dress.

Before long, Reyes was looking at some pretty impressive mansions that were all lined up alongside the street as they continued up a long, narrow slope, with even more impressive buildings located near the summit up ahead, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out that he and Vanessa were now in one of the more affluent areas of the city, particularly not as the streets were clean and well-groomed little patches of green were spread out here and the along them. As for the people moving about in the streets, they were primarily either servants or merchants, the former generally being slim and dressed in simple but clean and well-made clothes, and the latter generally being older, more or less portly, and foppishly attired.

“And here we are,” Vanessa announced as she led Reyes in through a pair of ornate metal gates, past a pair of male guards that nodded at her and made no effort to challenge Reyes as to his identity, the pair of them now walking down a cobbled road leading up the front doors of a massive, four-story building that was decorated with wide, white marble pillars along the front.

“Let me just open the door,” Vanessa continued on, grabbing the handle of one of the two massive doors made from some sort of dark, almost black, wood, her left hand coming back behind her to run up the length of Reyes’ cock, caressing it through his breeches while her right one was used to push the door open.

This proved to be the final straw for Reyes, who dropped his belongings where he stood and took a long step forwards, coming up behind Vanessa and placing his hands on her hips to spin her around before pressing her up against the opened door and planting a fiery kiss on her lips while her huge boobs were cushioned against his chest.

Moaning into Reyes’ mouth as they stood just beyond the threshold to her master’s mansion, Vanessa began to return the kiss, wrestling tongues with him as her hands began to run up and down his back and her left leg came up to be hooked over the back of his thighs, pushing him against her so that his erection was brought up tight against her sex.

“I-I’ll go see if Eamon is in,” Vanessa stammered out after Reyes had wrapped up the passionate kiss and taken a step back from her, but the blonde then threw herself against him, the two of them meeting in another tight embrace as she planted her lips on his and darted her tongue into his mouth.

“Like I said,” Vanessa breathed out a short while later, smoothening out the creases in her dress and tidying up her hair.

“You’ll go see if my brother is in,” Reyes filled in, and Vanessa giggled before proceeding to ascend up a long, wide staircase that stretched itself upwards onto the second floor, the staircase being in the shape of a crescent as it dominated the hallway of Eamon’s mansion.

Only after he’d watched Vanessa’s delectable ass swaying behind her as she sashayed up the stairs did Reyes look to his right to see another servant girl, this one a busty brunette wearing a dress that resembled Vanessa’s, though its hemline was much higher up, standing just beyond an archway leading into another room, about ten yards away from where he was currently positioned.

After offering him a horny smile and putting aside her feather duster to lift up the front of her skirt to reveal the wet state of her bald sex to him, the brunette blew Reyes a kiss and then disappeared in behind the archway, leaving him to wait for Vanessa to return.