by Eric Vall
“Tell me more about it,” I ordered. “Tell me why you want to be with me.”
“Well… you’re kind, and you’re generous…” Penelope said, and then she smirked as she gyrated her still-clothed pussy down onto my body. “And you have the biggest manhood I’ve ever seen.”
“Yeahhh…” I groaned. “Penelope, I need to see all of you. I need to touch you. I need to make you feel good…”
“Do you want me to take my clothes off?” the naiad asked, but she was already untying the knot at the base of her neck.
I watched as her skimpy gold and white top dropped below her waist, and I moaned when I saw her full breasts. Her nipples were just like navy blue pencil erasers, and I couldn’t help but reach out and draw a circle around one of them with my finger.
“Oh, masterrr…” Penelope sighed deeply
I couldn’t handle it anymore, so I pushed the naiad down onto the bed and began to work her gauzy white skirt down around her hips. When I saw the soft, golden patch between her legs and her gleaming pink pussy for the first time, I felt all the muscles in my body tense up.
“I’m going to make you cum over and over,” I promised the naiad as I pulled Penelope’s knees up and brought my lips lower.
“But I haven’t even gotten to see your manhood yet,” the blue woman protested as she squirmed against my arms, but then she relaxed. “Okay, maybe just one time.”
“We’ll see,” I laughed. My face was already about six inches from her wet pink hole, so I decided to start. I buried my tongue deep into her sweet, fruity essence and lapped up her juices, and I could hear her moan from what seemed like miles away. “God, Penelope, I’m so fucking hard for you.”
“How can you stand it, my lord?” the naiad gasped. “Don’t you want to be inside me as quickly as possible?”
“Nope,” I said as I shook my head between her thighs. “Like I said, I want to get you off like a million times first.”
“Ohhh…” the naiad whimpered as I began to suck on her clit. “A million explosions… I don’t know what to say, my lord.”
I knew what the blue woman liked, which was a mouth on her clit, a rough touch on her nipples, and one or two fingers in her hot pussy. As I slid a couple fingers into her warm pink opening, I marveled at how incredibly tight she was. It almost felt like she was so small she could barely handle my two fingertips, but she was already so sloppy wet that I managed to squeeze them into her body.
As I rested my face on the naiad’s mound and tried to suck every last bit of juice out of her, I reached up with my other hand and pinched her nipple.
“Your tits are fucking amazing,” I growled between licks. “Someday, I want to fuck them.”
“I don’t know what you mean, master,” the naiad gasped.
“I’ll explain later, but there’s going to be cum on your face,” I said, and then I returned to her sweet, perfect body.
“Oooh, I would like that… I love your holy seed… ohhhh, Jack,” Penelope moaned. “Yeah, right there, right thereee…”
I flicked my tongue against her clit faster and faster, and I could feel her thighs begin to tremble violently around my ears. As the naiad grew closer to her orgasm, I almost couldn’t handle the way my cock was pressing against my pants.
But like I’d said, I was determined to get her off over and over.
Penelope began to rub her clit up and down my face, and I could feel her gooey nectar dripping down my chin. As she ground down onto me one last time, I felt her pussy twitch around my fingers once, and then there was an explosion of spasms and wetness.
“Masterrrr,” the blue woman moaned as she pulled my hair.
At her touch, I felt my dick spasm and jerk. It took every ounce of my willpower to not reach down and touch myself, but right now I needed to focus on Penelope, whose orgasm seemed to go on forever.
“Oh, fuck!” Penelope screamed out loud, and I was amused to hear the innocent naiad cursing.
“That’s right, go crazy,” I laughed before I dragged my tongue up the length of her slit. “Yeahh, Penelope.”
“Mmm,” was her only response as she pushed my head further down between her legs. I could feel her pulse racing in her thighs, and it matched the pace of my heart pounding in my chest.
The naiad continued to shake and squirm against me for an eternity. With only a few seconds in between each orgasm, the blue woman came over and over again as I squeezed her tits and fingered her pussy. She never stopped screaming, and I lost count as all her climaxes started to blend together.
“Was that a million yet?” Penelope finally gasped, and then she started to giggle. “Jack, I didn’t even know it was possible for a woman’s body to feel this much pleasure. What are you doing to me?”
“Shut up and cum again,” I growled, and the naiad complied.
A few minutes passed by, but after one last cry, she finally sighed and gently nudged my head away.
“I’m so tired, master,” Penelope moaned. “I never want you to stop, but my body is aching.”
I spread her legs apart and kissed her on the inside of each of her sticky, sweaty thighs, but when I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, she whimpered, so I slid them back in. I proceeded to finger fuck her in a rhythmic motion until I felt one last series of spasms, and then I crawled up her body and kissed her on the lips. She licked her own juices off me before she let me penetrate her entire mouth with my tongue.
“That’s what I’m going to do with my cock,” I told her as I pulled away. “You’re going to get all of it, because you’ve been such a good girl.”
“I’m a good girl?” Penelope asked in a hopeful voice.
“Yes, of course,” I replied. “You always do what I tell you. You worship me when I tell you to, you cum when I tell you to. And good girls get my entire cock. What do you think about that?”
“I need…” Penelope grunted as she began to tug impatiently at my pants. “I need to get these off. Master, I haven’t even touched your manhood yet.”
“Hold on,” I laughed before I rolled off her naked body and untied my pants, and then I pulled them down and tossed them to the side. Finally, I laid back on the blanket with my cock standing up in the air, and Penelope propped herself up on her elbow and gazed at me.
“Do you want to touch me?” I asked the naiad. “Do you want to feel how hard I am for you?”
“My lord, I don’t only want to touch you,” the blue woman purred. “I want to worship you. If you wanted me to, I would pray to your cock right now.”
“You can pray to it by climbing on top of me.” I smirked. “Just slide your pussy down onto me like a good girl.”
“Okay, master,” the naiad responded as she straddled me. “I will worship you as you wish.”
All of a sudden, I was inside her, and I heard her gasp. She was so insanely tight that I almost couldn’t handle the feeling of her slippery walls squeezing me.
“Fuckkk, Penelope,” I growled. “Just fucking ride me.”
“I didn’t know it would feel so good this way,” the blue woman gasped as she squirmed around and tried to find her rhythm, and I realized she’d never been on top before. “It’s hitting me right in the spot that makes me explode. Master, I don’t know how much more I can take!”
“You’ll take what I want you to take,” I grunted.
“I… want… all of it.” Penelope threw her head back and moaned, and then she began to fuck me. She took in my entire shaft over and over again, and then she started to move faster. “Master, can you spray your seed inside of me soon? I want to feel so full that it has to drip out of me.”
“You… have… to… cum again,” I managed to get out. “No seed until you get off, do you understand?”
“Your seed will make me climax,” the naiad insisted. “As soon as I feel that hot explosion inside of me, my womanhood will naturally obey.”
“Okay,” I groaned, since she was begging me to cum, and I could barely stop myself anyway.
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br /> With one last pump into Penelope’s body, I felt everything fall away but the sensations in my cock. My shaft tingled from its tip all the way down to my balls, and my vision went totally blank. I could feel myself squirt into the naiad’s soft opening more than I’d ever cummed before, and I barely registered the fact that the walls of her pussy were spasming around me, and we were crying out together in unison.
Penelope finally grew quiet, and then she tossed her damp hair back behind her shoulders and started to giggle.
“What’s funny?” I laughed.
“You’re still so hard, master,” the naiad said, and in my haze I realized I was still inside her and throbbing as hard as I had been before I’d cummed.
“Penelope, can you take my cock again?” I asked. I wanted to do a little god experiment and see if I could fuck her twice in a row without even pulling out. I wanted to flip her over and tie her up and do all kinds of nasty things to her, but I wasn’t sure my experiment counted if I didn’t stay all the way inside her.
“Yes, my lord,” the pale blue woman mumbled, and she looked deep into my eyes and ran her fingers down my chest. “I still feel sooo good.”
“Ride me just one more time?” I whispered. “I need you so bad.”
“I will do anything you wish, Jack,” the naiad sighed as she began to move on top of me again. This time, she leaned down so her tits were hanging in my face, and I lifted my chin to bite one of her nipples.
“Good girl,” I moaned around the soft, hot skin in my mouth, and then I slapped her gently on the ass.
“I thought that was for bad girls,” Penelope gasped.
“Well, today it’s for you, too,” I told her as I spanked her harder.
“But I’m a bad girl because I think I like it,” the naiad groaned. Her long, blonde hair tickled my body, the skin of her ass felt like butter, and I couldn’t believe how quickly I wanted to get off again.
“Do you want to explode another time?” I asked Penelope.
“I do, but I’m so tired, master,” the blue woman whimpered into my ear. “Do it for me, please.”
“Only because you said please,” I told her, and as I sucked on her nipples one after the other, I drove my cock up into her again and again.
“Ohhhhh, Jackkkkkk,” Peneloped keened as she jerked in my grasp.
I could feel her whole body shaking, and then I realized I was shaking, too. I clasped her slippery blue back and held on for dear life as I drilled into her body, and I didn’t speak to her again until she finally stopped quivering.
“Did you cum?” I muttered.
“I think I did twice,” the naiad giggled. “Jack, your cock is so amazing. But don’t you want to put your seed in my pussy again?”
“Are you sure you’re ready?” I asked the blue woman, who nodded and licked her lips.
“I need to feel you burst and hear you call out like that again,” Penelope replied. “I want to hear you cry out my name.”
I had to squeeze my eyes shut and bite my tongue to keep from cumming right that second, but I managed to get the words out.
“Fuckkk, Penelope,” I moaned. “Penelope, your pussy is soooo wetttt…”
And then I had to let go.
I saw so many stars in front of my eyes, I felt like I was rocketing through the universe. My hips pumped off the blanket as I shot my load into one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen, and I could hear her crying out as if from a great distance. The feeling of release went on and on, and I could barely escape from the fog of my orgasm to hear what Penelope was whispering in my ear.
“My lord, my heavenly master,” the naiad mumbled. “Thank you for being so kind to me and for blessing my body with your divine manhood and potent seed.”
Holy shit, she was actually praying.
“Penelope,” I laughed gently, “you don’t have to do that.”
“But I want to be pious, my lord,” the blue woman said, and her innocent, pale blue eyes were killing me.
Then Penelope rolled off me, and I gasped. I couldn’t believe I’d actually fucked her twice in a row without having to stop in between, and I was insanely tired.
But I really wanted that blow job, and I was still hard as a rock.
“Remember when we were together with Aleia and Nicola?” I asked her.
“Yes, that was very, very fun, although I do like it when we’re alone together,” the naiad responded.
“I like it when we’re alone together, too,” I told her as I reached over to stroke her cheek, “but I was wondering if you would put me in your mouth again like you did when we were with Nicola and Aleia.”
“I would love to,” the blue woman whispered. “I want to take it all in my mouth, too. Will you tell me what you like?”
Penelope lowered her face down to my cock, and she gently licked the tip.
“I like… I’d like it if you put it all the way down your throat,” I moaned. “I know it’s gonna choke you, but that’s what I want…”
“I wish my sisters were here right now to teach me,” Penelope laughed, and she gave the tip of my cock another solid slurp. “Not that they know anything, either.”
“No, you’re all pretty pure.” I leaned my head back down onto the blanket and felt Penelope try her best to fit my entire shaft down her throat. Her mouth was juicy wet and almost as hot as her pussy, and although she wasn’t sure what she was doing, it felt damn good.
The naiad finally managed to slide the tip of my cock far enough into the back of her throat that she choked slightly, and I cried out involuntarily and bucked up off the bed.
“You seem like you like it,” Penelope giggled as she came up for air. “I guess I’m doing it right?”
“Perfect,” I grunted as she took me all the way into her throat again.
After the naiad choked my cock down a third time, she started to get into a better rhythm. I put my hand on the back of her head to guide her, and the blue woman started to move faster.
“Mmmmm…” Penelope moaned around my cock, and I buried my hands in her hair and thought about the fact that the naiad had never swallowed seed before.
“Penelope…” I growled, “I’m gonna cum in your mouth in like thirty seconds, and I want you to drink it down for me.”
“Hmmmm,” Penelope moaned, and she curved her lips around my cock and lightly ran her tongue over the tip.
I tried to crane my head up to watch the show, but she pushed me over the top, and I collapsed on the bed. This orgasm was by far the strongest of the three I’d had this evening, and I was overcome by intense sensations of pure ecstasy as my brain short-circuited. My cock squirted out stream after stream of thick cream into the naiad’s hungry mouth, and the blue woman grabbed my shaft with both hands and sucked it all in.
There was so much seed that it dribbled out the corners of her mouth and ran in creamy trails down her chin, and she lapped gently at the side of one of her lips to take more in.
“Did you like it?” I asked.
“Oh, my lord, it tasted so wonderful,” Penelope sighed.
Suddenly, I realized it had already started to get light out as a giant, early-morning sunbeam shone across the naiad’s face. She lifted a blue hand to protect her eyes, and then, before I knew it, the dream was over.
I was floating above the living quarters again, and Aleia and Nicola were both laughing at Penelope as she talked in her sleep.
“Jack, where are you?” the naiad moaned as she reached out for nothing.
Her eyes fluttered open for a brief moment, but as soon as she realized the other two priestesses were watching her, she shut them again and pulled her silk blanket over her head.
“Good morning,” Nicola giggled, and she rolled onto her stomach to cuddle closer to the naiad.
“What are you giggling at?” the blue woman groaned.
“You were so loud you woke me up with your ‘ohhh, Jack!’” Aleia snickered.
“I did not say that,” the naiad sighed fr
om under her blanket, but then she sat up with a blushy smile. “But if I did, it’s because I am very happy, and our lord told me how devout I was.”
“How devout you are?” Nicola mused with a knowing smirk. “Tell me more…”
“I’d rather not talk about it,” Penelope lightly responded.
“But you always want to talk about it, Penelope.” Aleia cocked her head to the side with a slightly puzzled look on her face. “You love discussing our lord’s… everything.”
“Well, some things just feel private today,” the blue woman said with an adorable smile.
“Penelope, you’re acting a little strange lately,” Nicola pointed out, but she had a good natured glint in her eyes.
“I think it’s cute,” Aleia giggled. “Whatever you have on your mind must be wonderful.”
The naiad couldn’t stifle her giggle, and the other two women joined her in their amusement. I was glad to see them all lounging together and laughing so carelessly in the simple, rustic home they’d worked to build, but my mind was half focused on a list of tasks that needed to be completed.
So much needed to be accomplished, and I’d spent so long enjoying Penelope last night that I didn’t have time for my nightly meditation. There was the matter of the cougar attack, and of needing to secure the convent better almost immediately. At the very least, the priestesses needed to make more weapons. Then there was the matter of what to do with all the cougar meat, and I hated the thought of wasting a big kill again. There was also an altar to fix, and that meant making cement.
And then there was the matter of Penelope’s pregnancy. The naiad hadn’t told me when the baby would be born, or if she felt anything other than the energy she’d talked about. Was it related to how she’d almost passed out last night? While it seemed soon for her to be showing symptoms, I certainly didn’t know anything about naiad pregnancies.
I had to admit the thought of having a little baby around the camp brought me joy, though. I also liked the thought of Penelope with new curves and swells to her body, but I needed to put those thoughts on the back burner for the time being.
“… going to do today?” I only caught the tail end of the naiad’s sentence because I was spacing out so much, but luckily I got the gist.