Manion Lowblom 8 – Getting Smashed

Lacos threw a worried glance over to Reiline. The brunette maid was already on her fifth glass. He then glanced over to Sarine who was also gulping down the fifth. He then stared into his own glass and was surprised to see the empty bottle right next to it.

‘Tomorrow is gonna suck…’ He lamented in his thoughts. “So, how was it?” Reiline, definitely the least drunk thanks to her well experienced liver, asked. “Was what?” Sarine asked, her eyes a bit glassy from the ****. “That Lowblom dude. How was he in bed?” Reiline specified. Lacos giggled, how did that suddenly come up?

“I didn’t sleep with him.” Sarine slurred. “Really?” The medic intercepted. “He seemed very eager today though…” “Just used my hands and mouth.” The Queen explained and made some indecent gestures. “Really?” the maid intercepted this time. “You sucked him off?” “If you call it that.” “Was THAT good?” Reiline kept probing.

Sarine brushed her hair back. Something that actually did more damage than it helped as it allowed strands of hair to escape the long braid at the back. Her body control wasn’t quite accurate anymore. She took another gulp of the wine in her glass before answering. “I just really liked watching him react to what I did.” She admitted. “It was nice…and when I pleased myself to that view it felt even better than the night before.”

“The night before?” Lacos giggled. “Princess, you wouldn’t have masturbated to the sound of me and Reiline having sex would you?” Even in her hazed state Sarine blushed as her little secret was suddenly exposed. “Shaddup.” She slurred and finished her drink. Reiline, grinning indecently, bowed over to the young red-head and whispered something into her ear. Lacos only picked up “If you want to make amends…” and watched with slight confusion as the two women in his life looked at him with very similar, lusty eyes. Sarine nodded slightly, but it was enough.

Shakenly Reiline stood up and then helped Sarine do the same. “Lacos.” Reiline said in an unusually sweet voice. “I want you to grab that chair and come with us.” The Drakonoid understood from where the wind was blowing right now and as hastily as his drunken legs allowed him followed the two with chair in hand.

It was a long-winded endeavour. Fruitless as well as once he managed to wiggle himself through the room with the chair impractically held sideways, drunken minds are not logical, he found that there were chairs in the bedroom as well. He just dropped the chair where he stood as he stared at the scene in the bed.

He had taken long enough for both of his female companions to have peeled out of their dresses already. Reiline was completely naked when he sat down while Sarine still remained in her undergarments. That didn’t last long however as Reiline pushed the gown over the Queen’s head.

Lacos would have lied if he had said he never fantasized about Sarine. Her well-balanced figure and white skin were subject to most man’s desires. Lowblom had only been more open to it than most. “You know that many of the maids wanted to sleep with you?” Reiline opened that the feeling wasn’t bound to just the male population. “Really?” Sarine wondered and sighed lustfully as the naked maid softly touched the velvety, pink lips of her crotch.

“Of course.” Reiline continued and teased the Queen’s left nipple with circular movements of her tongue. When she raised her head and spoke she didn’t look at Sarine, who was, eyes closed, grinding against the maids hand, but at Lacos. “During the cold nights or when there was little to do many of us maids shared a bed. There was a lot of sexual liberation during these moments, and a lot of…” She inserted two fingers into Sarine’s waiting crotch. “desire.”

The queen moaned blissfully as Reiline continued teasing her. Compared to being in control this wasn’t as good but it still was extremely lewd and satisfying. What made it even better was the knowledge of Lacos watching them on. Sarine opened her eyes for just a moment to stare at her advisor, sitting next to the bed.

The Drakonoid had long gotten rid of his clothes as well and was stroking his dick to the show. Sarine wondered if he just looked bigger than Logar or if her drunken, lustful haze made it seem that way. Suddenly her view was blocked by Reiline as she positioned her own crotch above the Queen.

For a moment Sarine was confused. Then she felt frustrated as the fingers were removed and no more pleasure reached her. Then she moaned loudly as she felt Reiline’s tongue intruding on her clit. The wet muscle made small rounds around the sensitive little bud and Sarine, unable to hold a clear thought, grabbed the next thing that her instincts told her to. Her fingers dug into the shapely arse above her. She hadn’t expected something that looked so firm to be this soft as well. Reiline penetrated the glistening walls of her queens crotch with the certainty of somebody who did these kinds of things before, Sarine pushed her tongue up the maidens crotch with the instinct of sexual desire.

Lacos watched the two writhing on the bed. Moans and sighs filled the room. Reiline was clearly better and in charge as Sarine was barely able to keep licking under the maids experienced attack but that didn’t mean that the maid didn’t get what she bargained for as she smiled at Lacos. The medic was stroking his dick as he watched the two worlds clash. Reiline, with her tanned, freckled skin and brown, common hair and Sarine with the white, fair skin and the crimson, lusty hair. Commoner and noble, his lover and his task.

It didn’t take long for both of them to reach their peak. Sarine came first, unsurprisingly. Her body started spasming, toes curled. What exactly happened was hidden from Lacos view but from the way Reiline suddenly sharply shouted he guessed that some kind of competitive side inside Sarine suddenly broke forth and she redoubled her efforts in making Reiline come. She was rewarded moments later and the two shared in an orgasm that had the room reverberate with moans and cries of pleasure. The moans ebbed down until only Lacos groaning alone remained.

He wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. Reiline, tired and drunk, waved him towards the bed. Lacos was quick to obey and got next to her. “Poor Lacos.” The maid teased, her voice rasped from the exhaustion. “You liked the show?” “Absolutely.” Lacos mused as best he could. Reiline’s lips parted around his cock. The wet warmth enveloped his rock hard dick. He closed his eyes for a moment to completely get lost in the feeling of his impeding climax.

His girlfriend bobbed back and forth on his hot road. The movements were sluggish. His cock felt the fresh air for a moment as Reiline pulled back. There was a pause. With a disappointed grunt, he opened his eyes again. Only to be met with the view of Sarine wrapping her lips around his dick as replacement. Surprise and bliss filled every fibre of his being as the inexperienced Queen pushed against the head with her tongue.

There was no coming back, Sarine went down as far as she could once and as she came back up his cum blasted into her mouth. Spurt after spurt he was milked by the drunk queen who sucked and pleasured his dick until she felt the last drop of her servant fill her mouth with a tremble. With a loud ‘pop’ his softening dick went free.

Before Sarine could swallow the load Reiline pressed her lips on hers. Surprised she let the maid pry her mouth open and shared the salty, white liquid with the maid in a sloppy kiss. Cum was swapped back and forth, tongues met, Sarine was quick to enjoy and collaborate. Back and forth the thick liquid was exchanged until it was so watered down by saliva that nothing remained.

Breathing heavily they finally parted, strands of saliva connecting their mouths. “Let’s do this again while sober.” Reiline pleaded before falling over and sleeping. “Completely for it.” Lacos said and just laid down next to her. Sarine, confused about what just happened, was left owing them an answer as she as well just laid down in the big bed.