Meeting the tailor

Joch remained seated on the coach box even now that his wagon had come to a halt, the horse in front of him looking a little bored as it waited patiently for him to get it rolling again, while those walking past him in the street who happened to throw a glance up at his face were confused by the grimace that he was sporting as he moved his legs jerkily underneath the blanket that covered them.

“Right, girl, we’re here,” Joch eventually groaned out, this being the third time that he’d said this since he’d halted his wagon just down the street from the tailor that he’d promised to bring Melisara to. He’d been just about to cum when he stopped the wagon, and after drinking down the fifth load of cum that he’d treated her to since she’d introduced herself to him back in that alley, Melisara had immediately begun sucking him back to full hardness, obviously intent on coaxing a sixth serving of cum up from his balls.

With his balls tensing up, thus suggesting that Melisara was about to achieve her objective, Joch’s gaze happened to fall upon two scantily clad women that were sauntering down the street and moving in his direction.

Reckoning that he was close enough to the Kettle not to shock or offend anyone in the street by what he was about to do, Joch grabbed hold of the blanket and pulled it up into the air to reveal Melisara’s voluptuous shape as she laid bunched up on the coach box next to him, her hair brushing against his thighs as her head bobbed up and down on his cock, before casually throwing it down behind him.

The first of the two scantily clad women, a black-haired beauty sporting a low-cut white top and teeny thong of the same colour, merely chuckled at the sight of Melisara face-fucking herself with Joch’s cock, and kept on walking while softly shaking her head. The other woman though, who happened to be a busty, statuesque blonde, stopped and, after offering the grizzled old veteran a naughty smile, lifted up the front of her microscopic purple skirt to show off her bald, moist pussy.

At first grinning at the sight of the beautiful young woman’s pussy, Joch then caught a glimpse in the corner of his eye of how Melisara’s naked, heart-shaped ass was sticking up into the air a little due to how she was positioned on the coach box, and so quickly turned his undivided attention towards that, getting a horny, albeit muffled, groan from her when he placed on hand on her left buttock and began slowly sliding it towards her ass crack.

While the blond giggled at what she was seeing and then hurried after her friend, Melisara was unaware of what had just transpired, and hadn't even really noticed that she was no longer covered under the blanket as she now locked her soft lips round the crown of his cock and began lapping at it with her tongue, her right hand jerking the trunk of his member while she pushed her ass up further into the air in an effort to get Joch to start fingering her ass.

When Joch brought one of his fingers into contact with the puckered shape of her asshole, Melisara moaned with satisfaction and speeded up the pace with which she was rubbing her left hand against her wet slit, achieving another orgasm just as Joch pushed the thick digit through her sphincter and just before his next serving of cum erupted into her mouth, several long streams of pearly white shooting directly into her gullet, each of which was greedily gulped down by her.

As his spunk continued to flow into Melisara’s mouth, each jet of spunk now spilling onto her tongue to allow her to get a proper taste of it before swallowing it down her throat, Joch leaned back and extracted his finger from inside her ass while he enjoyed the remainder of his orgasm.

“Alright girl,” Joch eventually said, once his ejaculation was over, making sure to give one of Melisara’s asscheeks a playful slap or two to get her attention, “time for you to get a move on.”

“Okay,” Melisara replied, chirpily, sitting herself up on the coach box and only now realizing that she was in full view of the few people moving up and down the street, none of whom seemed particularly surprised at seeing a near-naked woman with cum glued to her lips and chin, though quite a few of them did check her out without bothering to try to hide the fact that they were doing so.

“Corin’s place is two houses up on this side of the street,” Joch helpfully informed Melisara, closing his pants while she used her hand to wipe the cum from her face before licking it clean, gulping down the last of his cum.

“Good,” Melisara still wasn’t sure of how she felt about the fact that total strangers had been able to watch her giving someone a blowjob, though she certainly wasn’t mad with Joch for he’d done, and now made sure to flash him a happy smile before adding, “And thanks for the ride, Joch!”

“Don’t mention it, girl,” Joch grinned back at Melisara as she climbed out of the wagon to collect her lute and duffel bag.

“And make sure to say hi to your wife from me!” Melisara added, once she’d walked up next to where Joch was seated, offering him an impish smile while now holding her lute in one hand and having the duffel bag slung over her other shoulder.
Chuckling, Joch got the wagon rolling again and waved back at Melisara as he rolled off down the street, with her returning the wave until after he’d disappeared round a corner.

Smacking her lips and enjoying how the aftertaste of all that cum that she’d just gulped down was still present in her mouth, Melisara began to walk up the street, already becoming quite comfortable with having people ogling her naked pussy and her exposed breasts as she moved towards the house that Joch had directed her towards.

The house was a nice-looking two-storey building with big windows on the front and a small brass sign that read “Corin Yezekael – tailor” mounted next to the door. After knocking on the door twice, Melisara put one hand on the door handle and was quite surprised at being able to push the door open. Stepping into a small hallway that led directly into a drawing room furnished with a lot of expensive-looking furniture that included a padded couch and two matching armchairs placed in one half of the room, Melisara decided from the interior of the place that the tailor would certainly charge more for his services than her meagre funds would allow, and so she would offer him her services in return instead. Or at least that was the plan, Melisara certainly didn’t mind letting some guy have her way with her in return for him giving her something beyond a good, hard fucking, but she wasn’t going to let just anyone get a taste of her.

Now, Melisara put her lute and her duffel bag aside, unbuckling her sword belt and carefully leaning her rapier against her duffel bag, and was just about to call out to see if anyone was home when the door on the opposite end of the drawing room to the front door was pushed open, and a woman appeared from behind it.

The woman was tall, probably a foot or so higher than Melisara, though the silver stripper sandals she had on added a couple of inches to her height, blessed with a toned and curvaceous physique and dark, almost ebony-coloured skin and jet-black hair that flowed freely down the sides of her head, being lustrous and seeming to bounce as she began to advance on Melisara. Most striking about the stranger was her face, which was almost painfully beautiful, and a set of absolutely huge, perfectly spherical tits that were thrust out far in front of her. Apart from the sandals and a tiny, baby-blue thong that wasn’t wide enough to cover her labia, and which was low enough to reveal that her pussy was definitely shaved bald, the dark-skinned woman wasn’t wearing anything else.

Swaying her hips and moving her long legs, the woman formed her luscious lips into a confident smile as she continued to move towards Melisara. Surprised at suddenly being confronted with such a gorgeous woman, Melisara could feel a familiar tingle between her legs, and licked her lips while batting her eyes at the other woman.

“And who might you be?” The black woman asked, sporting a confident but friendly smile as she stood towering over the much shorter half-elf, close enough to her that her huge tits were on the verge of resting on top of Melisara’s equally impressive set of boobs.

“I’m, uh, Melisara,” Melisara introduced herself, rubbing her naked thighs together and swallowing down some excess spit before gasping at the feel of the other woman placing her hands on her hips, “I’m here to see the tailor…”

Smiling at Melisara’s reply, the stranger leaned in and parted her lips just as they were about to touch against Melisara’s, with Melisara managing to get out an excited squeak before the other woman’s tongue slipped inside her mouth.

The kiss that followed wasn’t particularly long, but quite ferocious, particularly as Melisara didn’t need very long before regaining her wits and beginning to kiss back, showing the stranger that she was just as horny as her, then moaning into her mouth when she brought her hands to her juicy ass and got a first feel of how full and firm it was.

When the kiss had come to an end due to the stranger pulling her lips away from Melisara’s, she smiled down at her and let loose a sultry “Tastes like someone’s given you a creamy treat,” after tasting Joch’s cum off of Melisara’s breath. Before she’d had a chance to respond, the sexy half-elf soon found herself being pushed backwards all the way back into the small hallway until her ass bumped against the front door. Then, after offering the hot and bothered Melisara a naughty grin, the dark-skinned beauty dropped down on her haunches and buried her face between her thighs, getting a lusty coo from Melisara when her tongue made contact with her pink pussy.

“Enjoying ourselves?” A husky, masculine voice asked a few minutes later, right after the sexy black woman had made Melisara cum, and had had her chin and lips coated with the wetness that had come trickling out of Melisara’s tight little snatch.

Opening her eyes and looking in the direction from which the voice had come, Melisara found herself looking at quite an handsome man who appeared to be somewhere in his mid- to late thirties, with his thick, short brown hair having begun to grey a little at his temples. He looked to be in good shape for his age though, with a pair of fairly broad shoulders and an impressive, if not massively muscular, physique that was on full display as a consequence of him being as naked as the day he was born. Consequently, Melisara’s eyes were drawn downwards, towards the man’s crotch, her eyes bulging a little when she caught a first look of his thick, long cock, the fat head of which was coated with precum that was continuing to pour out through his wide pisshole as the business-end of his member was pointed straight at the unnamed woman’s shapely posterior. Taking on how big the man’s balls appeared to be as they dangled underneath the base of his cock, Melisara felt a lustful tremor spreading throughout her body at the same time as a pang of dread hit her when she realized that the man’s fuckpiece, which looked to be a few inches longer than Barlow’s and most certainly a lot thicker, might simply be too big for her to fit inside her ass.

“Well, she certainly is,” the stranger’s naughty comment brought Melisara back from her cock-induced reverie.

“Namaria, I thought you were about to leave,” the naked man said, finally give Melisara a name to connect with the gorgeous slut currently on her haunches in front of her, her face glistening with Melisara’s juices as she looked back towards the man that was addressing her.

“And leave this poor girl all alone with you?” Namaria answered as she rose to her feet and stepped over to Melisara’s side before looking right at her, “Does that really sound like a good idea?”

Now in complete size-queen mood, Melisara responded to the latter of Namaria’s two questions by nodding her head, her eyes moving along with her head to ensure that her gaze wouldn’t drift away from the man’s cock.

“Well, I’d guess I’d better leave you two alone then,” Namaria pretended to pout as she reached for the door-handle, “I’ll see you later, Corin.”

“I’ll have that top ready for you Thursday!” Corin promised, as Namaria leaned down and offered Melisara another passionate kiss that the chesty bard was quick to respond to, getting to taste her own juices off of Namaria’s soft lips.

“Good, I’ll see you then,” Namaria didn’t miss a beat replying to Corin after the kiss she’d shared with Melisara had come to an end, “And make sure to send Melisara here my way when you’re done with her!”

With that, and with a playful slap on Melisara’s ass, Namaria opened the front door and stepped out of Corin’s shop, closing the door behind her and walking down the street, topless and with her face still decorated with Melisara’s honey.

“D-does, does she always walk around in the street with her tits exposed?” Melisara asked Corin, still a little shell-shocked from her brief encounter with the gorgeous but somewhat imposing vixen.

“She actually had on one more garment than when she showed up here,” Corin replied, completely deadpan, while advancing towards Melisara.

Closing her eyes and moaning at the thought of a hot slut like Namaria parading around completely naked like that, Melisara yelped when Corin stepped up in front of her and spun her around, a needy gasp being next to exit her mouth when she felt him placing his hard cock against her back, letting her experience how his precum began soaking into the exposed skin between her shoulder blades and the intense warmth that was emanating from his vein-ridged schlong.

Placing the back of her head against Corin’s chest, he would stand about half a foot taller than her if not for her high-heeled boots, Melisara pushed her stomach out a little and purred when she his fingers slip in between her legs and making contact with her soaking wet honeypot, her purr becoming more heartfelt still when two of his fingers entered her slit and he began moving his wrist to work the digits in and out of Melisara’s sex.

Corin was stopped from finger-fucking Melisara further by her grabbing hold of his wrist and pulling his fingers out of her pussy, with her proceeding to turn her head to the right and tilt it back to allow her to send him an impish grin while she raised his hand up in front of her face. Then, Melisara plunged her head forwards, engulfing one of the fingers covered with her juices inside her maw and beginning to softly bob her head while swirling her tongue over the digits, her eyes closing and her nostrils flaring as she savoured the sweet taste of her own pussy.