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Chapter 66
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Lucia’s slight problem
Harold was quite baffled by the realization that Countess Emmanuella von Koningswald, one of the most attractive women in Tharros, as awe-inspiring in her beauty as Riolta, Alexia or the recently introduced High Priestess, had just downed a glassful of his jizz, an occurrence which was made all the more baffling and arousing to him by the simple fact the two of them had yet to interact in any way beyond him ogling her being ass-fucked by Hudds.
As Delta took the glass from Emmanuella and once more looked up to send him a bawdy smile, Harold had to adjust the waistline of his now rather stretched trousers, and swore to himself that he would spend a week or so fucking the beautiful handmaiden silly once the beast had been caught.
For now however, he would have to settle for being a good copper and do his duty while hoping that Delta would conduct another trip up to the gallery.
Hudds was having a hard time deciding what to focus his attention on. On the one hand, Emmanuella had now begun in a vivid description of a female artist whom she had bought a few paintings from, describing in great detail the lewd scenarios that the paintings depicted. On the other, Lucia was becoming quite passionate in her attempts to free Hudds’ cock from the snug confines of his trousers. It was in the pursuit of that in which Lucia had found herself having to deal with a rather preposterous dilemma: Even if she somehow managed to wiggle Hudds’ opened trousers far enough down his legs to get his cock out, his member was too large and the table too low for her to be able to suck it.
“We would have to pose for her though,” Emmanuella pointed out, “do you think that the Tsarina would be willing to sacrifice a great amount of time on something like that?”
“I guarantee it!” Maxy’s voice betrayed his excitement, “The Tsarina is a most dedicated admirer of all things beautiful, male and female, and would relish the opportunity to spend a day with you.”
“You’re much too kind,” Emmanuella replied, “Still, we would have to have several portraits made. Do you have any suggestions on motifs?”
It was at this point that the woman in the elderly couple had finally had enough, and she rose up to her feet and motioned for her husband to join her.
“I’m most dreadfully sorry, but my wife is feeling slightly ill.” The wrinkled man was sounding quite nervous as he spoke to Emmanuella, who he was having a very hard time not gawking at, while getting up on his feet.
“Certainly,” Emmanuella nearly made the man blow his load just by smiling at him before turning to his wife, “My dear friend, I hope that you’ll soon feel much better.”
“Yes, humph, thank you.” The woman replied, and then left with her husband. As he spent a brief moment watching them depart, Hudds pitied the husband on being torn away from the front-row seat to Emmanuella’s show, but he soon forgot all about that as Lucia took a moment to caress his balls.
“Oh, I don’t know.” Maxy admitted once he had spent a few short moments pondering Emmanuella’s question, but then his voice took on a more hopeful tone as he added “Perhaps you have some ideas?”
“I most certainly do, although I wouldn’t want to present them without some input from Miss Borgare. Perhaps she would like to come out from under the table?”
This caused Lucia to stop dead in her tracks, and a few seconds went past before she reappeared from under the table to seat herself again, looking rather flustered.
“Did you find your fork?” Emmanuella asked.
“No,” Lucia admitted, sounding rather disappointed.
“We shall have the servants supply you with a new one, then.” Emmanuella decided, and nodded at Delta, “In the meanwhile, it looks as though your search for the fork left you a little worse for wear. Perhaps you ought to freshen up?”
It was only now that Lucia and Hudds became aware of the fact that her dress had been a bit disarranged during her ardent stroking of his member, with the result that her right nipple was now showing.
“Hudds, would you be a dear and escort Miss Borgare?” Emmanuella’s voice roused Hudds from his trancelike staring at Lucia’s small, hard nipple.
Emmanuella smiled wolfishly at her surprised lover as she told herself that she was anything if not merciful.
“Oh fuck me…” Harold grumbled as he watched how Hudds and the slut who had just spent some time under the table began the walk across the ballroom. At this rate the room would soon be empty, and Harold found himself wondering where they all were off to. The reason why pair after pair had left the ballroom was easy to figure out, but Harold tried his best to not reflect on that for too long, lest he would accidentally rip open his trousers. And that would make the fight against the beast unnecessarily hard.
As he watched how Vionne’s slender fingers slid over her amazing breasts, the movement of her hands causing the gravity-defying quality of her chest to be even further highlighted, Redmond became aware of the fact that Alexia was no longer stroking him.
Instead, the buxom teenager now moved in front of him, her curvaceous figure serving to block his view of Vionne, not that Redmond felt the need to protest as he was now instead treated to a good look at her incredibly shaped ass.
As she leaned forwards to grant Redmond visual access to Vionne again, Alexia competed with the High Priestess for his attention by clasping hold of the back of her skimpy thong and pulling it aside, causing it to press against the firmness of her left buttock while her pussy and asshole was now fully exposed.
“I need you to make me cum again,” Alexia sweetly explained her actions to Redmond while Riolta used both of her hands to aim the gargantuan cum-tube straight against Alexia’s cinnamon ring.
Alexia’s announcement provoked a thick dollop of precum to shoot out from Redmond’s pisshole and splatter itself against her heart-shaped behind to glisten against her tanned skin.
Smiling as she watched Alexia’s expression at having Riolta steer Redmond’s cock into her tight anus, Vionne could feel her wetness pour out of her slit as she played with her nipples.
Once she had inserted Redmond’s cockhead into Alexia’s asshole, Riolta removed her hands from the thick fuckpole and leaned down over it, sticking out her tongue to lick her way along its trunk, continuing on till she reached Alexia’s stretched sphincter, which she had soon given a few delicate lashes with her tongue, each of which caused a groan to escape past Alexia’s pout lips.
Dropping down onto her knees, Riolta had quickly and easily moved herself in under Redmond’s cock, and proceeded to lick his balls even as she reached up to give his cock a few good jerks, although she made certain not to make it pop out of Alexia’s elastic bunghole.
Then Riolta changed her position so that she could snake her head in between Alexia’s thighs and run her tongue up her slit, bracing herself in her leaning position as she made her blonde friend groan again.
Unable to contain himself any longer, Redmond pushed forwards so that several more inches of his member was swallowed up into Alexia’s anus, and this in combination with Riolta’s licking of her slit proved to be just what she had needed, which was proved by how her groans were transformed into ecstatic screams and Riolta suddenly had her face smattered by the girlcum which poured out of Alexia’s bald cunt.
Sliding out from under Alexia, Riolta placed herself next to Redmond, using one hand to caress his prick while she leaned in close to plant a kiss on his lips, allowing the sub-captain to taste Alexia’s honey off her lips.
Ending the kiss with Redmond, Riolta looked over at Vionne to see that the High Priestess was now busy fingering herself as well as caressing her breasts.
But then Redmond began to pull out of Alexia’s bunghole, and Riolta was there to grab his throbbing cock once it was fully extracted.
Pushing Redmond forwards until his horsecock was splayed out across Alexia’s back, Riolta then gently cupped his balls and proceeded to insert them into Alexia’s distended asshole, thereby causing both of them to squirm and groan as the soft contractions of her tight rectum began to milk his balls.
Knowing that she was pressed for time, Riolta grabbed Redmond’s cock with both hands and aimed it against Vionne, having just enough time to hope that her aim was correct before Redmond’s groans turned into a passionate bellow as the onrushing release of cum caused his cock to swell up in her hands.
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Busty sluts and big-dicked studs have fun in a fantasy metropolis.
Busty sluts and big-dicked studs have fun in a fantasy metropolis.
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