She sucked on the head like one would a hard boiled sweet, naïve and unsure, and he didn’t know any better either. He believed when Selene had sucked his cock, it was a far better experience, but he couldn’t really remember much, being in a state of pleasurable delirium most of the time. He pulled back and gently pushed in again, guiding her hands up and down the shaft, feeling the tension build up towards a rewarding release.
“Oh, Doctor… you taste wonderful, and your organ is marvelous.” She said breathlessly, releasing his cock from her mouth just before he could feel the roiling in his balls. “But I have this strange uncontrollable desire to have it deep within me… is that normal or am I unwell… cure me, Doctor… cure my ailment, ease my pain.”
“My Lady.” He whispered. “Forgive me.”
Her scream echoed around the large bedroom. The tightness of her made him gasp out loud. It took all of his strength, what little he was physically blessed with, to plunder her virginity. He was barely a quarter length in after rupturing her defenses, and he found further resistance. Her body had gone rigid, caught in a rictus of fear. Her eyes stared at him as if she was in a trance. Her lovely face ashen and twisted in pain. She was in shock, and he knew just what to do. Using his learned skills, he found the right nerves to massage and ease the blood flow, helping her to relax. Her breathing, sharp and in short gasps, began to ease. He caressed her face, her breasts and her belly along with her thighs and buttocks. He was grateful to have had his first time with an experienced woman like Selene, she had taught him much. Else he would have panicked this night, as much as the young Lady Amondsham was. But then again this night would not have been, if not for his adventure with the maid the week before.
“There, there, My Lady.” He whispered, kissing her cheek. “It’s all right. This is normal, you need to relax now, let your body feel the pleasure.”
“Oh, Doctor…” she gasped. “The pain… you have… ohhh…”
“Yes, the pain is part of the process…” He replied, quoting from his many manuals. “Once it is past, only pleasure prevails.”
“Yes, Doctor… yes.” She whimpered, “I feel the pain lessen… oh, make me well, please, Doctor.”
She did indeed relax, her body going limp under him and he felt the intense grip of her pussy ease enough for him to push further in. He kept caressing and massaging her body, the sensation of her hot skin on his searching hands driving his passion ever higher. He was in more than halfway, his fifteen inch cock surging and expanding even further. Annabelle’s cries and moans became less fearful and he was pleased to detect passion replace apprehension in her tone.
Her orgasm erupted suddenly, all over his cock, making it easier to slide all of it in. She shook and whimpered, her golden hair disheveled and her lovely face stained with her tears. She clawed at him, her sharp nails rending fresh little scars over the ones made by Selene before. Her brazen cries took him over the edge; he pushed in harder with each thrust, feeling every inch of his manhood being siphoned by her virgin tightness.
“Oh, Annabelle…” Reeves whimpered, burying his face in her neck, his hands on her breasts, as he let the tension in him go.
She cried out with more intensity as his seed exploded inside her. She threw her legs around him, locking him down as he came. Her nails raked across his back, with more intensity than Selene had done. He knew the scratches would burn and scar later, after the heat of passion receded, but he had the remedy for that. And yet he had no remedy or even an understanding of what followed.
“Oh, my goodness.” The young lady of the house suddenly jerked up, pushing him away. “What have I done… what have I done?”
“My Lady… what ever do you mean?” Reeves was taken by surprise.
“Oh, this is so shameful… oh, the scandal…” She wailed, almost hysterically. “I have sullied the family name… and… and your reputation, Doctor.”
“Oh, do compose yourself, Annabelle.” He whispered sharply. “You’ve done nothing wrong… you’ve only given in to your natural instincts.”
“But don’t you see… I deceived you, made a mockery of myself before you.” She wept, her body shaking with her sobs.
Clearly not accustomed to such a show of feminine emotion, the young doctor was at a complete loss. He stared at the lovely blonde in astonishment. A mere moment ago she was like a sexually possessed goddess. He was not prepared for this complete turn of character.
“Doctor, you must promise me.” She stared wide-eye at him, tears pouring down her face. “Promise never to tell of this to anyone… anyone at all.”
“I never did indent to.” He shivered at the crazed look on her face. “I am sorry if…”
“No, no… I am sorry, Doctor…” She whimpered. “I led you on so, I am ashamed beyond anything ever before… please Doctor, do not breathe of this to anyone.”
“Rest you fears, my dear.” He took a deep breath. “A doctor never tells of…”
“No, you must not… never…” She shrieked and suddenly leapt up, clumsily dragging the bed linen around her naked body.
He didn’t expect the sudden movement and slipped off the edge of the bed, falling on his back as she pulled the sheets away and ran. Before he could rise up on his feet, she had bolted out of the room, trailing the sheets after her. A cold sweat descended upon him. Her mad antics would surely draw more attention to this than if she had remained in the room quietly. If word of this had gotten to Lord Amondsham, surely it would be the end of his career here. Or worse, maybe even his life. He quickly dressed himself and gathered his satchel. If he hurried, he could still escape before anyone could know what had transpired.
“And where do you think you’re going?” A sweet chiming voice made him freeze in his tracks as he was reaching for the stairway.
“Oh… Selene.” He said, slightly relieved to see her. “Lady Annabelle is quite well actually and no longer needs my care… so I shall take my leave.”
“Is that the truth?” She raised an eyebrow.
Reeves shuffled his feet uncomfortably. Why was he feeling nervous? She was just the maid. She had no right to question him. He looked up at her, firming his resolve to tell her so. But the sight of her, with only a silken robe wrapped snugly around her ripe womanliness made his knees go weak. He opened his mouth but no words could he utter. Her smoldering eyes made the blood go to his feet.
“Her young ladyship has confessed to me of her misconduct, Doctor.” Selene said, looking at him intensely. “She is quite distraught with herself and pleads for your clemency.”
“What?” He jerked his head back, as if slapped in the face. “But she… I…”
“She grieves now to have misled you,” Selene’s voice had a hard edge to it. “And you must not tell of what transpired between you.”
“I don’t intend to…” He explained, gazing into her sparkling emerald eyes. “As I have said to her before she ran…”
“You were here to treat her illness. That is all.” She placed her hands on her curvy hips, allowing her robe to split open and reveal the bare inner curves of her lush breasts.
“Yes, of course.” He nodded, eyeing her breasts lustfully. “But I do not understand…”
“Her ladyship wishes you to forget what happened.” She lifted her hands, loosening more of her robe, showing her inner thighs as the silken material shifted across her body.
“Well, yes… but…” He swallowed hard, a sense of anticipation filling his mind.
“She insists that you forget and wishes that I help you to do so.” She stepped up to him and jabbed a finger to his narrow chest, staring him down.
“What?” He gasped as she grabbed his slender shoulders, almost manhandling him.
She pushed him back into the room and closed the door. Turning around with a lustful gleam in her eyes, she undid her hairpin and let her dark lustrous curls fall to her shoulders. Her robe was off next, falling gracefully to the floor, leaving her as naked as he had remembered from the week be
fore.
“But Selene… what sort of game is this?” He stammered, his eyes glued to her charms. “First you treat me like a stranger and now… what manner of…”
“Oh, be silent, you fool.” She rasped, pressing her naked body against his. “I’ve waited a week for this, for you… for your wonderful manhood.”
“But why was Annabeh…” He looked confused.
“I couldn’t help it…” She grabbed his collar, tugging at his tie. “I had to have you again, so I told her about your, er, wonderfulness.”
“Oh, good heavens…” He gasped as her hand grabbed at his crotch.
“Yes, the young Lady Amondsham just had to see for herself what was so special about you, before she would let me have you again.” Selene purred, massaging his rising organ over his trousers. “And now that she has, and feels blessed to have done so, I claim my reward.”
“But if Lord Amond…” Reeves protested weakly.
“Who do you think will tell him?” She rasped, managing to free him out of his confining pants. “Not I, and certainly not Lady Annabelle – that leaves only you.”
“Me?” He squeaked, trembling as her delicate fingers wrapped around his naked cock. “I would never breathe a word…”
“That’s good then.” She smirked, ripping away at his shirt buttons next. “Now tell me, were you not yearning to be with me again.”
“Yes, oh yes… every day, every waking moment.” He nodded vigorously, peeling away the rest of his shirt.
“And you were relieving yourself thinking of me every day?” She sniggered, stroking his cock with both hands now.
“Uh, sometimes.” He clenched his teeth as her hands pulled back hard on his cock, exposing the gleaming knob.
“And now that you’ve had a taste of noble pussy,” She knelt down and flicked the tip of her tongue over the pearl drop forming on his cockhead. “Do you think you’d want mine anymore?”
“I… but of course…” He shivered at the sensation of her tongue on the underside of his crown. “I crave for you more than ever now.”
“So how was she… compared to me?” She asked, before popping the entire head in.
“She was… all right, I suppose.” He jerked as she sucked hard on the head.
“Come, come, Doctor… you can tell me.” She grinned at him, lifting his cock up against his belly and lowering her mouth over his twitching balls. “I’ve had much better men than you, this I can tell you… but none had anything as good as this.”
“I’m flattered, to be sure.” He quivered as she took one of his orbs into her mouth and rolled it around. “Annabelle has her qualities and I… aahh… wouldn’t mind taking her again, if she so desired.”
“Not anymore this night, for certain.” She grinned, letting the slippery round object slip out of her lips. “But maybe in the near future, who knows.”
“Oh, I forget, how does she fare now?” He looked down at her inquiringly.
“Oh, she is quite all right. The wine makes her sleep like a baby.” She rolled her head and lowered his cock back down to kiss the pulsing knob again. “But never mind her when we’ve got all night.”
Naked again with a woman for the second time in one night, Reeves thanked everything for his good fortune. Even if the lunatic antics of Lady Annabelle a few minutes ago had left him disturbed, Selene was there to make up for it. Oh, how he had been lusting for the gorgeous maid every moment after their parting and now here she was, caressing his aching erection and covering it with loving kisses.
“Oh, I so missed this piece of art.” She murmured, between kisses. “Even the sculptures of Priapus are not this perfect.”
“I am in wonderment if you really are just a maid.” He laughed, caressing her hair.
“Wonder as much as you will, Doctor.” She slurped away up and down the entire shaft. “All you need know is that I am a giver and seeker of pleasure.”
“Oh, I have no doubt about that…” He grinned, reaching down to grab her large breasts with his slender hands.
They were as large and just as soft as he remembered, and even better than Annabelle’s tighter ones. Selene’s nipples were larger too and harder. He licked his lips, longing to take them in his mouth, but he didn’t want her to stop sucking him, not quite yet. It was a good thing that he had spent some of his pent up energy into the young heiress, which meant that he could stay hard longer and enjoy Selene’s loving care even more now. And she seemed as thankful for it as he.
“Even a stallion would envy this.” She moaned, holding his rock hard cock possessively between her breasts as she kept swirling her tongue around the sensitive head.
“I have no intention to find out.” Reeves smiled down at her. “All I want is to be with you, deep inside you… my Selene.”
“That is why I am here, dear Doctor.” She breathed over the purple head.
“You can call me Bertram,” He grunted, her fingers on his buttock making him stiffen. “…or Bert, in these private moments.”
“Certainly, dear Bertie…” She sniggered, rising up and pushing him down onto his back on the bed to climb over him.
“Oh, yes, yes.” He moaned as she positioned herself over his imposing arousal.
Her moist, warm pussy enveloped him more easily than Annabelle’s tight virginity did. It felt just as tight, but more resilient and accommodating, making his throbbing organ feel right at home. His balls tightened against the base, promising another heavy load of release, eventually. He looked up at her as she leaned over him. Her alluring breasts swayed mesmerizingly over his face; soft globes of pleasure, beckoning him to grasp them, squeeze them, and suck them.
He grabbed each in one hand, squeezing hard. Drawing one close to his hungry mouth, he took the whole nipple and the swollen areola in and sucked to rival a starving heifer. Her moans filled the lavish bedroom, in tandem with the slapping sound of her buttocks on his hips as she rode him like a bucking horse. Reeves grunted, his teeth scraping her hardened nipple, as his balls churned, threatening to cannon their contents up his rigid shaft at any moment.
“Oh, heavens… oh, Bertie…” Selene moaned, sliding her hips up and down, pressing her palms down on his flat bony chest for leverage.
“Oh, yes… yes, my love.” He panted, jerking his narrow hips up to meet her downward thrusts. “Very soon, now… very soon.”
“Ooohh, yes, yes, now, Bertie… right now.” The lovely maid arched her back, pulling her breasts away from his gasping mouth.
He still held on to the yielding mounds, squeezing them hard as she shivered with an intense release exploding all over him. He bucked his hips up, driving more of him in as she came down again. Her quivering pussy clenched hard on his rigid organ, taking in more and more, threatening to siphon his life-force like a succubus. He gasped sharply as his climax shot up the fifteen inch barrel, sending his mind into a blissful delirium.
“Oh, Selene.” He groaned; closing his eyes and living the dream.
He woke up abruptly. The sunlight through the heavy curtains filled the room with an ethereal glow. He was surprised to find himself still in Annabelle’s bedroom - unless of course it was one of her any bedrooms. Stretching his slender body languorously, he smiled in satisfaction indulging in the vivid memories of the night before of not one but two of the most beautiful women he had come to know in the short span of the past week. That two was more than he had known in his entire adult life of five years. At twenty three, a physically active life had suddenly become worth the effort of living for the studious doctor.
A soft tap on the door made him look up. He knew it was Selene, or he hoped it was. Nevertheless he quickly grabbed his clothes and put them on before answering.
“Good Morning, Doctor Reeves.” The dark haired maid, all prim and proper, smiled as she peered in through the door. “You are expected at the breakfast table.”
“Oh, I dare say, I had hoped to slip away at the crack of dawn.” He grinned at her as he fastened his tie.
“Oh!” He shot her a look of aspiration. “What ever do you mean?”
“Ahhnn, nothing.” She gave him a smile to get his blood going. “Just thinking out loud.”
“Oh, no.” He pressed. “Something you’re not telling me… pray, keep me in suspense no longer.”
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