Lyna dressed, put on a shawl and headed out the door. I decided a shower was in order and when I opened the shower room door was met by a young oriental guy, dressed only in a flap that covered his cock. I made the remark that he was the first guy I had seen since I had been there that had his man tool hidden. He took a hold of the flap and slid it around on his waist so the flap was on his side and about 7 or 8 inches of soft cock was clearly visible.
"Is that better?" he asked with a smile.
"Much better," I replied as I gripped it with my hand. "Are you going to help me shower?"
"If that is what the lady desires," he replied.
"That is what this lady desires," I smiled.
I was told his name was Pen and he had been at the castle for about two years. He really liked it here because everyone was into sex and his appetite was satisfied several times a day. He helped me out of my cloths and as I stepped into the shower he drop his cock flap and entered the shower as nude as I was. The shower stall would easily accommodate 6 people. There were three shower heads, one on each wall that sprayed warm wonderful jets of water out into the middle. Pen started by soaping my back and my arms and then my stomach and up to my boobs. As he gently massaged them and soaped them I pressed his face down on one and encouraged him to nibble. He was very good and soon my desire moved from tits to pussy. There was a built in seat that I pushed him down on and then put one foot up so my pussy was right at his face. I was about to giver him a mouth full when I saw movement out in the room and realized Lyna must have returned with Beca.
I bent over and sucked Pen's tongue a bit and thanked him. Then opened the door, grabbed a towel and headed for the bedroom. Sure enough there was the beautiful Beca sitting on the love seat, legs neatly crossed enjoying the warmth of the fireplace. Lyna poured us each a glass of wine and asked my permission to retire. I thanked her for retrieving my Beca and we were alone. Here not five feet from me was the woman my desire was strong for. I had had only the briefest contact with her when we were with Master and Lady and was very anxious to be alone with her. My eyes undressed this lovely person setting before me. Her eyes gazed up and down me as well. I sat on the arm of the love seat and brushed her hair away from here neck and kissed around on her neck until my lips touched her ear. I took in a deep breath and whispered I loved her aroma.
"What do you mean?" she asked rather curtly.
"I mean I smell the real you," I replied, "a little bit of sweat, a little bit of smoke like you worked a poker game in the back room, a little bit of sex, like you saw someone that made you hot, just a lot of different aromas that add up to one sexy one."
I continued kissing and nibbling. Beca remained a little cold and I thought I must have really offended her. I asked her and she said yes I intimated that she smelled bad and I told her I did not say that. What I said was that she smelled very interesting. I got up and poured myself another glass of wine and wondered how to correct this error I had made when two hands touched my side and moved over my tits and started squeezing gently. I placed my hands on hers and pushed back against her body. Her firm breasts pushed into my back. I turned to face her and she started to apologize. I stopped her by pressing my lips against hers and pushing my tongue into her mouth. We both frantically started undressing the other and in about 30 seconds our bare breasts were nipple to nipple and our bare pussys were meshed.
As we kissed I led Beca to the bed and soon we were cuddled, kissing in the middle. I wanted this luscious thing I was kissing so badly but decided to take it slow and sensual. I kissed every inch of her face and then moved down to her neck. Between kisses and licks I found myself at her beautiful tits. I took a nipple between my teeth and pulled. They responded by getting harder and bigger. I bit and pulled and then released, letting the plop back down to their normal position.
Then my eagerness to have my tongue in her pussy took over and the trip from tits to pussy was very short. As I approached her love zone with my kisses she started spreading her legs so I would have no barrier. The aroma of her hot sex met my nose and lured me on. And then my lips met those swollen boundaries of her pussy. Her clit protruded from its shroud and beckoned my attention. I licked it and kissed it and took it between my lips and then my teeth. My lover squirmed as I played with this trigger of sex.
I did to my lovers pussy everything I had ever done to previous partners and everything I had ever though of to do to one. Her love juice escaped to find my face and my fingers. My tongue was like a piston, first licking all around her pussy and up and down the slit to her rosebud and then pushing in and out of her love nest searching for more of her delicious nectar. Beca was hammering the bed with her arms, her body writhing so that I had to hold on at times. I wanted this contact to never end. Then her moans became shouts as she grabbed my head and first held my face tightly against her cunny and then pushed me away. She changed my position several times until finally as she pushed me away she squirted a strong stream of love juice into my mouth and all over my face. Six or seven squirts filled my mouth and were swallowed to my belly. The she lay silent as if she had passed out. I moved up to make sure she was Ok and was greeted by a very sexy smile on her beautiful face.
Beca put her arms around me and we lay there on our sides, bodies pressed tightly together. I was so content I almost dozed off. Then Beca moved slightly and planted a big kiss squarely in the center of my forehead.
"Now it's my turn," she whispered. She took a finger and closed my eyelids and kissed each eye, then my nose and moved down to my mouth. Her tongue explored every inch of my mouth before making contact with my tongue and leading it in a dance of love. Her hands and fingers were already squeezing my tits tweaking my nipples and in short order were tweaking my clit. A kiss and a bite on each nipple, a tongue in my naval and then she moved directly to my pussy. This girl was on a mission. I bent my knees and spread my legs as wide as possible wanting all of this little girl between. Her mouth and lips and tongue covered my cunt with love and extreme feelings began to develop in the zone. This girl was like a carnivore, biting my pussy lips and clit, licking every inch, every drop of juice as it began to flow. I grabbed her head and fucked her face almost not letting her breathe. For what was probably half an hour but seemed like only minutes my lover covered my cunt with love.
Then my climax began. It started deep in my belly and moved like a freight train down my love canal to my cunny. I pushed her head away and hit her full on the face with a torrent of cum. I continued two, three, four squirts, each one as strong as the previous one. Beca looked startled at first and then began drinking at my love fountain capturing as much of each squirt as she could. Then she placed her mouth over my opening so the last few squirts were completely consumed. My lover then started lapping at my cunny like a little puppy cleaning up the spilled milk. She pushed my legs forward so she could lick the juice running down my butt.
I was so exhausted I drifted off to sleep. I awoke a minute or an hour later to find my lover pressed against my body and sound a sleep. I drifted back to dreamland and relived the previous hours in memory. I was completely at peace and cared not for what might happen in the future.