Yes She Does

Edwin couldn't even muster up fake modesty any more. He simply did not want her to stop touching him. "If you are okay with it, I would like it very much." Edwin replied softly. Anna gave him a warm smile.

"Of course, Edwin." She said, her eyes glancing down to his ragged and stained pants. Her face blushed crimson with embarrassment as the next few words stumbled out. "I...um...I don't think I can do it very well through your...er...your trousers. Maybe I can...I mean...if it is not too forward...er..."

"Remove my pants?" Edwin asked, peering over his shoulder. Anna hid her face from view, but nodded shyly. "It's okay, Anna. I do have some breeches on underneath." The young man slowly and tenderly turned over onto his back. To his surprise, laying on his bruised and cut back did not cause him much discomfort; probably a mixture of the salve's painkilling abilities and the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Once he was flat on his back, he reached for his belt buckle to loosen his pants.

"W-wait!" Anna spoke up suddenly. She walked over and kneeled down on his left side by his waist, placing her hand on top of his. "Please, just relax, okay? Let me handle this." Edwin could feel his heart beat against the inside of his chest as he slowly moved his hands away and let Anna unbuckle his belt. The whole situation felt like it was out of an erotic story the farm hands would tell when the taskmasters were otherwise occupied. For her part, Anna's hands were shaking as she worked his buckle loose and by glancing over at her flushed face, Edwin could tell the intimate nature of the situation was affecting her as well. After fumbling a bit, she got the belt unbuckled. With a deep breath, she slipped her fingertips past the waist of Edwin's pants and slowly tugged the garment off, leaving the stablehand naked except for a thin pair of loose white breeches that barely went to his knees. Anna slowly placed his pants on the stable floor and resumed kneeling by his side.

"Ready?" She asked, her voice revealing some nervousness. Edwin nodded and Anna rubbed more salve into her hand before rubbing it into his left calf. Edwin sighed and closed his eyes so he could soak in the feeling of Anna's gentle touch again. Her hands worked over his leg masterfully, caressing each muscle and working the soreness of the day's chores out of it. She slowly moved her way up to his knees and then, with some hesitation, slipped her right hand into the loose legs of his breeches to massage his thigh. "You will let me know if this makes you uncomfortable, right Edwin?" she asked softly as her fingertips pressed into the inside of his upper leg.

"It's fine, Anna. Please continue." He brushed off her worry. The scullery maid got more bold with her touch, kneeding his flesh firmly, yet still tenderly. She took her time, much to Edwin's delight. As her hand ventured further and further up his leg, Edwin's arousal continued to build and he could feel his cock start to stir and harden. He tried to **** the incoming erection away, but Anna's touch felt so amazing, he could not muster up the willpower to fight his libido. He opened one eye cautiously and looked over to the girl at her side. Anna's eyes were staring intently on the tent slowly forming in his breeches and she was panting heavily. Edwin didn't know if this horrified him or aroused him further.

Anna must have sensed his attention, because she turned to look at him suddenly. Their eyes locked on one another for a moment, sharing a look of mutual arousal and sexual need before Anna quickly averted her gaze to the floor. Her hand slipped off his thigh and Edwin cursed himself for ruining the moment. However, to his surprise, his companion did not remove her hands from his breeches. Instead she reached a little further and gently wrapped her lithe fingers around his engorged shaft. Edwin shut his eyes tight and took in a sharp breath at the unexpected sensation; it had been a long while since anyone but he had touched his manhood and the feeling was overwhelming. Slowly, Anna began to move her hand up and down, stroking him in a passionate manner. "You will let me know if this makes you uncomfortable, right Edwin?" She repeated, her voice more unsteady now.

"Anna..." Edwin whispered her name. "This is amazing, but you don't have to..."

"I already told you." She cut him off, intensifying her grip and speed. "I want to make you feel good."

"I know, Anna, but what you are doing...this is an act that...that..."

"...That I have wanted to do for you for a long time." Anna replied, finishing his sentence. "If you want me to stop, Edwin, I will. But only if it is what you truly want, not because you fear for my modesty." She was quite rapidly pumping his dick now and it was standing straight up, harder than he could ever remember it being, and it was straining against his breeches. Edwin opened his eyes again and looked down at Anna. Their eyes met again and this time, Anna did not back down. She held his gaze as her hand worked him over. "If this feels good for you, my dearest Edwin, then please let me continue. All your pain and stress and sorrow; let me take it away and erase all you horrible memories of today."

"I..." Edwin started, then he stopped himself from protesting further. He would not and could not rebuff her act of kindness any longer. "Yes, Anna. Please don't stop." He breathed out finally. Anna's face brightened as if a weight was lifted from her and the nervousness and apprehension left her expression.

"I won't." Anna promised. She could feel his sticky pre-cum ooze out of the head of his cock and down over her fingers and it only drove her further, knowing he was getting close. "I will keep going as long as you need."

"Sweet Anna." Edwin whispered. "You are an angel." Anna's smile widened even more than he thought possible. Edwin lowered his eyes a bit and settled on the young woman's heaving breasts. Her fast arm movements were causing her tits to shake and bounce about, and their movement entranced him. Anna noticed his sudden shift in attention and shyly pressed her left arm closer to her body so her breasts would squeeze closer together and show off more cleavage. The fact that she was showing her body off for his pleasure was the final push for Edwin and he knew there was no stopping the inevitable now. "Anna...I'm going to..."

Quickly, Anna reached out with her left hand, grabbed the waist of his breeches and pulled then down enough for his hard cock to spring free of the confinement. Without breaking the stride of her strokes, she leaned forward and engulfed his member in her mouth. The sudden sensation of wet warmth caught Edwin off-guard and he immediately came, shooting his load into the inside of her mouth. He placed his hand on the back of her head as if to make sure she didn't leave, even though she showed no signs of such intentions. Her hand continued to jerk him off, pumping all his semen into her throat as her tongue licked around the head. She didn't stop until he finally stopped cumming and his cock stopped twitching; then she proceeded to swallow whatever cum was left in her mouth. Edwin removed his hand from her head, but she kept her lips tightly wrapped around his member for a while longer, until it started softening and his breathing returning to normal.

"Anna, I..." Edwin started, his throat dry.

"Shhh." Anna shushed him. "It's okay, Edwin. You don't need to say anything. I'm glad I could make you feel better." She pulled his breeches back up to cover him up. Her face was reddening again; now that the act was over and the adrenaline was dying down, the reality of what just happened was sinking in and Anna was starting to feel foolish for her forwardness. She stood up suddenly and straightened her outfit. "I...um...should probably get going now." She stammered. "Please enjoy the rest of the food, then get some rest, okay?" With that, she started to head to the door.