Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 5

As my lips gently caressed up the curve of her neck, I was rewarded with a gentle hum of contentment. She was waking up, which was a good thing because my erection was beginning to throb as it lay nestled in the crack of her back.

“Good morning,” I whispered, my nose nuzzling her ear.

“Mmm… mornin’,” she said in her thick Scottish accent.

She rolled over in my arms, and I lifted my head away. She smiled up at me with her bright green eyes. One of my hands trailed up her flat stomach and palmed a heavy breast in one hand, and her eyes slid shut as her smile got bigger.

Lillian McCready was absolutely stunning. There was no other word for it.

True to her word when I hired her, Erin had once again played wingman for me when we’d gone out for food in one of the local towns. It’d started off innocent enough, with us just going to pick up some food for everyone who stayed back at the castle, but our plans were completely derailed when Erin found the nineteen-year-old freckled redhead working as a waitress in the place. Before I knew what was happening, Erin and I were sitting down for dinner while Chloe sat at a table nearby.

It’d started off innocently, with Erin being charming and making small talk with the pretty waitress. She asked probing questions, and I could tell she was gauging how open the young woman would be to playing with both genders. It turned out Lillian wasn’t put off by Erin’s advances. I messaged Emily and told them to fend for themselves at the restaurant in the hotel; we spent the next three hours at The Golden Goat. Erin’s shift ended after the second hour, and she spent the next one enjoying our company and alcohol in our booth. Three left the castle in search of food. Four returned.

I ran my hands through her red hair, brushing some of it out of her face so I could kiss her. Our lips melded against each other, and I felt hers tentatively part. The taste of her morning breath was palpable, but I didn’t mind—it made this moment more real. It made her more real.

Her tongue brushed my upper lip, and then she suddenly broke the kiss, pulling her head back and looking horrified. “I can’t kiss ye right now!” she gasped. “You’ve already brushed yer teeth! I must taste like a dumpster!”

“I don’t care,” I chuckled, cupping her cheek in my hand and drawing her lips back to mine. It took a little coaxing, but in a few moments, her tongue lapped at mine. Her movements were uncertain, implying a lack of experience compared with the likes of Erin or Helen, which only served to emphasize the girl-next-door sex appeal she radiated.

Her breasts were brushing my chest, and her hips were beginning to rock back and forth into my crotch as we started making out in earnest. Then she squealed and pulled back again, breaking the spell. I opened my eyes to see my assistant had crept up on her from the other side of the bed, her darker skin beautiful next to Lillian’s. Her lips were pressed to the side of the teenager’s neck, and I realized I could feel a hand on top of the one I had resting on Lillian’s waist.

Erin grinned into Lilllian’s neck and said, “Hope I’m not interrupting anything.”

“Oh! No… not at all.” There was a note of uncertainty in her voice. I didn’t get the sense that Erin was unwelcome… just that Lillian wasn’t all that experienced. Without the magic of a first meeting mixed with a little bit of alcohol, I had a sneaking suspicion that being in bed with a man and a woman was a little more intense than what she was used to.

“Good,” Erin said and pressed her lips to Lillian’s. The girl’s eyes went wide as silver dollars, the green in her irises plainly visible as she spent the next few moments trying to process what was happening to her. I decided to help her along by pulling the sheet further down Lillian’s body, exposing her chest, and planting several kisses across one of her breasts.

Lillian’s chest was just like the rest of her—crowded with freckles along the top while much more pale and flawless around her tits. They were large and full, heavy teardrop shapes that were a large C-cup. Now that she was on her back, they were subtle slopes of soft pale flesh capped with areolas and nipples so pale pink that they were barely distinguishable from the rest of her tits. I wasted no time diving in to feast on the young Scottish woman, capturing one of her pale pink nipples between my lips and rolling it back and forth across my tongue.

The fingers of my left hand grazed over her taught belly, marveling at the silky expanse as they traveled back and forth, circling her belly button a few times, moving up to trace over the breast I wasn’t attacking with my mouth, and then back down. Lillian’s legs parted as my fingertips brushed over the wiry curls between her legs, giving me access to her wet, inviting snatch.

Thanks to the combination of my and Erin’s skills, whatever nervousness Lillian was feeling quickly evaporated. She went from a scared little doe to an active participant in the span of a minute; her tongue began lashing against Erin’s, slowly increasing in its insistence as her whimpers became moans, which turned into lust-filled groans. Her arm—held at her side so far—curled up as she pressed her palm into the back of my head, encouraging me to continue my oral assault on her breast.

Erin broke the kiss and trailed her lips across Lillian’s freckled face. Her teeth grazed along her jawline and up to her ear, whispering filthy things to the younger woman that I could only imagine. I contributed by slipping my middle and ring finger between two very slippery pussy lips.

“Ohh… yes,” Lillian panted, her hips gyrating as she pressed her crotch into my hand. “Ohh… please…”

My assistant kissed and licked down our lover’s neck to join me at her breasts, occupying the one I wasn’t currently working on and mirroring my actions. I saw the triumphant, self-satisfied look in her eyes as she put on a show for me, slowly sliding her tongue across Lillian’s nipple before tracing the tip around it and sucking the tiny nipple between her perfect lips. I could practically hear the message she was sending me with that look: What would you do without me, boss?

“Nnng!” Lillian moaned. Then she gasped and said something I couldn’t make out—her Scottish accent was just too thick when she was being driven mad. Erin took it as a cue and kissed her way down Lillian’s taught, yet feminine, belly, crawling between her legs as she buried her face in the girl’s thick pubic hair. My assistant grabbed my wrist and gingerly pulled my fingers out of Lillian’s heated love tunnel.

“Nnnooo!” the redhead gasped and started to sit up.

I put my other hand on her chest and pressed her gently back down on the bed. “Shh,” I said, “Let her. She knows what she’s doing.”

“Ugh,” Lillian grunted, looking up at me with desperate emerald eyes. “I was so close!”

I leaned forward to brush my lips against hers, feeling her quickened breath roll across my face and smelling her breath. I didn’t dare look away from the little angel I was hovering over as she stared up at me with a look of pure hunger… not even to watch Erin as I felt her take my middle finger between her lips and suck the juices off. She repeated it with my ring finger; I could feel the movements of her lips and tongue—slow, languid movements that suggested she was savoring the young woman’s flavor.

“By the time we’re done with you, you’ll be begging us to stop,” I said, kissing her fiercely as I felt Erin’s lips leave my fingers.

A moment later, Lillian gasped into the kiss, pulling the breath out of my lungs as she clutched my shoulders and pulled me against her. Erin’s lips and tongue had made contact with the beautiful redhead’s slit.

I ground my painfully erect cock against her thigh as we devoured each other… she had no reservations about kissing me at all. The young woman shoved her tongue in my mouth as far as she could, frantically searching for mine as if somehow that would put out the growing fire between her legs that Erin was stoking.

She squealed into my mouth, and I felt her tense underneath me; she was getting close. Breaking the kiss, I grinned at her as she gulped down mouthfuls of oxygen. She looked up at me with her big, green eyes full of warring emotions—mostly made of nervousness and desire. She tilted her head back, her pink lips open as she took in ragged breaths, unable to take her eyes off me. She was so close.

I reached down and tapped Erin on the top of the head, and she got the hint. She sat back on her haunches and husked, “She’s ready for you, boss.”

Crawling the rest of the way over her, I positioned myself between her legs and planted a hand on either side of her face, giving her absolutely nowhere to escape as my groin hovered just over hers. My fully erect cock dangled over her, bobbing slightly before I felt Erin’s slender fingers wrap around its girth, gently guiding me by my member until the tip made contact with Lillian’s sopping mess of vagina.

Lillian’s hands slammed down onto the mattress, and her fingers grasped at the bedsheets as I pushed my hips forward and invaded her. She was tight… fuck, she was as tight as you’d expect a nineteen-year-old woman who’d only had sex with one other person to be. Her pussy gripped my cock almost like it was trying to pull me into it. Thank God it was as slippery as it was.

I soon had more than half my length inside her when Erin released me and scrambled on top of Lillian. She claimed the young woman’s lips with her own, initiating a fierce makeout session that I couldn’t see very well thanks to the angle… not that it mattered. I began working my cock in and out of the hot young Scot while palming Erin’s tight little ass, playing Vikram’s words in my head again. God, you’re lucky!

Erin broke the kiss with the innocent redhead and propped herself up with her arms, her silver hair spilling down one side of her face as she looked Lillian in the eyes. “I knew I was right about you,” she breathed. Then she grabbed Lillian by the hair, pulled her head to the side, and buried her face in the side of the younger woman’s neck.

“Oh god!” Lillian said, her hands sliding across the middle of Erin’s back; the tips of her fingers dug into her bronze skin as the Scottish girl tried to scratch the woman with nails she didn’t have. Her eyes screwed shut as she gritted her teeth, fucking back against me to help bury as much of my cock in her as possible. I picked up the pace and plunged in and out of Lillian while she and Erin necked each other. Not a full minute had passed before the young woman under my assistant began bucking furiously against both of us as she let out a prolonged groan of pleasure, finally getting a chance to cum. Compared to someone like Bobbi or Erin, she was a quiet girl, so that was practically a scream.

Erin clamped her lips around the same delicate nipple I’d been concentrating on just as it seemed like Lillian was about to come down from the powerful orgasm that had just ripped through her.

“What’re ye…” The redhead’s eyes widened in surprise, and she touched my chest. “No! Make her…” She couldn’t finish her sentence as another climax began to build within her. She grabbed Erin’s hair and instead of pulling her off the nipple she was accosting, Lillian shoved her face even tighter into her tender breast. She threw her head to the side, partially burying her face into a pillow and screaming as she came again. The walls of her pussy clenched tight around my cock, making the entire experience even more intense than it already was.

“Fuck!” I breathed… Thanks to Helen, I still had a little more time before I was ready to shoot another load, but I could feel it approaching.

Before Lillian had a chance to recover, Erin leaped off her and immediately began rolling her over even while I was still fucking her. I pulled out and helped her put the redhead on her hands and knees before inserting myself back inside her to pound away at her silky vagina again. Erin crawled in front of Lillian and grabbed her by the shoulders, hauling her up until they were pinned against my chest as I fucked her. My assistant walked forward on her knees as I pulled Lillian’s arms behind her back and held them into place.

Lillian McCready was sandwiched between Erin and myself, being railed by me from behind as Erin grinned up into the freckled face of the pretty Scot. She cupped her cheeks in both hands and brought the young woman’s lips to her own for a searing kiss that they both managed even as she was bumping up and down on my firm rod. I joined in, kissing along her shoulder as I watched the two of them make out while firmly impaling the younger woman with almost violent thrusts. Erin made a show of it for me, their tongues leaping back and forth between their lips in a wild dance as Lillian whimpered.

Erin’s dark eyes cut over to me, and she winked at me as she grinned into the kiss. Then she broke it and pushed back the younger woman’s head until the back of it rested in the crook of my neck. Her breathing was labored as I continued to use her to pleasure myself, still kissing up and down her neck as I thrust my groin into her ass.

My assistant’s lips weren’t too far from mine as she trailed them down. She passed me and continued south, along our lover’s speckled chest and down to her breasts, where she lashed both of them liberally with her tongue.

Unable to take anymore, I unleashed a torrent of semen inside the sweet Scottish girl worthy of a firehouse. Load after load was injected straight into her young womb, painting it with my seed. I cried out, and it got Erin’s attention. She immediately peered over Lillian’s shoulders and pressed her lips into mine, eating my cries of pleasure as she moaned into me. Her moans quickly became whimpers, and I realized she was also cumming from her own self-manipulations. That wouldn’t do… I’d have to make it up to Erin later.

I let the remaining few spurts of my jism pour into Lillian’s waiting womb before finally thrusting the poor girl forward, pushing her into Erin, which sent both of them tumbling onto the mattress in a tangle of arms. Lillian squealed; Erin giggled as they crashed into the sheets.

I simply knelt there, watching as they rolled once over the bed and came to a halt, lying next to each other, making out softly as I caught my breath. Whatever discomfort Lillian originally had in being intimate with Erin had completely dissipated by this point, and she looked just as comfortable making out with my beautiful assistant as she did serving beer.

Grinning at them, I started to move forward to join the pair in some much-anticipated post-coital cuddling when I heard my phone buzz. The two girls practically ignored it as they devoured each other, but I wasn’t as privileged. I had too many people I was waiting to hear from.

I crawled to the edge of the bed, fished it out of the puddle of fabric that was my pants and looked at the screen. I didn’t recognize the number, but it wasn’t anything in the US. “Hello?” I said, sitting back up.

“Marcus!” a familiar voice said, sounding bright and cheery. “It’s good to hear your voice!”

“Thanks,” I said, sounding slightly confused as I fell back on the bed, landing next to Lillian. “I’m sorry… I don’t recognize the number. Who is this?”

The voice on the other end gave an amused snort. “It’s Astrid.”

“Astrid!” I said, sitting up on the bed. “I’m so sorry I didn’t recognize your voice!”

Erin broke the makeout session with Lillian and sat up, eyeing me as I spoke on the phone.

“It’s quite alright,” the Norwegian woman said. “We’ve only talked a couple of times, and this is a different number than the one I gave you. I just wanted you to know that I’ve scheduled some time tomorrow to talk to Hiro Tanaka on your behalf.”

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To Be Continued..