The Lady and Her Knights Pt. 02

Literotic asexstories – The Lady and Her Knights Pt. 02 by renaissancelady,renaissancelady
Lady Isolde awoke the next morning and upon getting out of bed, noticed some blood on the sheets from the night before. Then she felt a soreness in her loins. Moments later, a few of the girls rushed in with tea, food, and healing remedies for her.

Bea, one of the girls, took extra care of Isolde and gave her a bath. Isolde melted under her skillful touch.

‘You are so good with your hands,’ Isolde praised her as Bea gave a tender, soapy massage from behind, paying attention to her neck and shoulders.

They talked of Isolde’s first experience with a man and how she was expecting more to come now. Isolde didn’t tell her why, only that she was ready to explore her sexual desires and become a working girl.

‘I knew you were a little vixen the day I met you, I knew it wouldn’t be long before you couldn’t help yourself,’ Bea giggled. ‘Our customers will be very pleased, they always asked of the beautiful, untouchable maid.’

They laughed together, their sweet voices filling the air. Bea moved to her side now, lifting Isolde’s slender leg over the edge of the bathtub, beginning to wash and massage it too.

Isolde reached her hand under the water to gently wash her sensitive lips. She whined at the sensation.

‘Oh, my dear,’ Bea sympathized. ‘Let me take care of you… may I?’

Bea held up a wash rag and Isolde nodded, biting her lip as she began rubbing her very carefully with it. She began to relax and tilted her head back, letting Bea work her magic. Her touch was so gentle, almost not even there, but Isolde’s heart fluttered at the attention her pussy was receiving again. She looked up at Bea who knelt beside the tub, her hair up with a few stray locks framing her face. She was beautiful.

Isolde had always thought the girls were stunning, but had never looked at them this close before. Her eyes wandered across her features, down her neck and falling on her pillowy breasts, which hung over the edge of the tub, her dress soaked in soapy water. Bea saw her looking and she smiled at her.

‘A little vixen, just like I thought,’ Bea smirked and Isolde turned red. ‘Do not be ashamed darling. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t looked at your beautiful figure…’

Bea looked down at Isolde’s breasts peeking through the surface of the water, their mass suspended and buoyant. Isolde playfully took Bea’s hand and cupped it around one, then they giggled like young girls. Bea pulled down her already low neckline and revealed her breasts to Isolde now, who sat up eagerly and curiously to cradle them.

‘Oh wow,’ Isolde said, squeezing and playing with them in her hands. Bea’s puffy nipples stood to attention and Isolde gently rolled them between her fingers, causing some milk to dribble out. Bea was breastfeeding.

‘Taste it, Issy. It’s sweet,’ Bea told her innocently.

Isolde hesitated before squeezing Bea’s nipple to catch some droplets on her finger and licking them off.

‘Don’t be shy, taste it.’ Bea cupped her breast, encouraging Isolde to latch on like a babe. She slowly lowered her mouth and wrapped her lips carefully around her nipple, beginning to suck. The tenderness of the moment and the sweetness of the milk filled Isolde with excitement.

‘Mmm,’ Isolde pulled off Bea’s teat and smacked her lips, but she needed more.

She went for the other breast now, pushing her nose into Bea’s plushy skin. Bea gasped and giggled, cradling Isolde’s head. Bea loved it, it wasn’t rough or greedy like the men who sucked on her until she was dry and cracked. Isolde’s lips were careful and she payed close attention to both breasts, alternating her wet kisses between them. It was a relief to Bea’s swollen bosom.

After a few moments, Isolde lifted her face but continued massaging Bea’s heavy breasts.

‘Can I ask something of you, Bea?’ she asked.

‘Anything, my sweet,’ Bea caressed Isolde’s cheek.

‘I’m so sore, and your touch is so wonderfully soft, will you prepare me for the next man? I’m worried he may rush and hurt me.’

‘Oh of course Issy, you poor thing, let me see you now,’ Bea cooed, urging Isolde to turn around and lift her backside out of the water. ‘These men can be so rough, let me tend to you. Just relax now.’

On her knees, Isolde supported herself on the edge of the tub, resting her head and closing her eyes. Bea’s featherlike touch ran over her backside and Isolde felt a warm breath of air blowing against her cunt. Bea watched the pink flesh swell and pulse before she finally ran her fingers around it.

Then, Bea reached for a jar of fragrant oil, its scent filling the air as she applied a generous amount to her hands. The oil added a luxurious slip to her touch, creating a sensation that was both sensual and comforting. Isolde’s own wetness began to blend with the oil, her opening glistened and the soreness began to subside. Bea stayed just on the surface but Isolde’s body wanted more now. She moaned quietly as Bea continued rubbing, reaching her sensitive clit.

Seeing how Isolde was responding, Bea progressed. She began kissing and licking her, tasting the juices from her sex and the oil together. She moved her tongue in a circular motion, then up and down, then in and out. Isolde whimpered, longing for the feeling of being filled again.

Bea slipped a finger into Isolde and began massaging, whispering soothing words as Isolde moaned. Just then, Sir Godfrey was escorted into the room and his mouth dropped at the scene before him.

His mind tried to comprehend what he was seeing. It was Lady Isolde, exactly as Sir Elliot had promised. Until then, Sir Godfrey couldn’t believe it was true. But here she was in the flesh, not only offering herself to him, but being touched by another beautiful woman. It was too good to be true, but Sir Godrey wasn’t one to question gifts from the gods.

His penis was grew hard as he continued to take in the sights. Two women loving on each other, one fully naked while the other attentively tended to the other’s pussy, with enormous, soaked breasts. Sir Godfrey stood beside the tub, not wanting to disturb them.

Isolde turned to look at him, recognizing his face immediately. She had thought of this one often. He was older, with a mature handsomeness and a few grey hairs and wrinkles. But his body was still hard and defined. She smiled sweetly at him and he began undoing his pants.

Bea inserted another finger into Isolde, causing her to moan louder–she wasn’t done preparing her. Sir Godfrey had his cock out now, slowly stroking it as he watched patiently. Isolde gazed at him lustfully and reached out her hand to him, inviting him to come to her. When he stood over her she looked up at him through her eyelashes and wrapped her fingers around his erection. Sir Godfrey grunted as she began pumping and smothering it in sloppy kisses, then after a moment he grabbed the back of her head and guided himself into her mouth. She opened wide for him and he began thrusting, drowning out her moans.

‘Good girl,’ he growled, gripping her hair in his hand, rocking her head back and forth with his pace. He was amazed by her skill for a nearly virgin, but she had been watching the other girls, after all.

Eventually, Bea slowed and removed her fingers.

‘She’s ready, Sir,’ she told him and he pulled his cock from Isolde’s mouth.

He helped her from the tub and they repositioned on the floor, Isolde laying on her back. She looked to Bea, silently asking her to stay. Bea knelt by her side and ran her hands through Isolde’s hair, beginning to coo like a mother hen as Sir Godfrey positioned himself at her entrance. The girls watched in anticipation as his cock slipped inside of Isolde with ease, their breaths stopping.

‘Mmm,’ Bea moaned with her, knowing the feeling of a tender pussy being filled again for the first time.

Sir Godfrey looked at the girls as he rocked his hips slowly, watching Bea’s hands running over Isolde’s stomach and chest. Her hand trailed down and began rubbing Isolde’s clit.

Sir Godfrey was experienced and wanted to pleasure both women at the same time. He reached out to grasp Bea’s jaw, forcing her gaze to meet his.

‘You want some too, lovely?’ he said deeply.

Bea bit her lip and looked him over. He was closer in age to her and she recognized the experience in his body, while he recognized hers. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t want him. Sir Godfrey saw it in her eyes and pulled her to straddle Isolde’s hips, her back to him. He kept his pace inside of Isolde, working quickly to unlace Bea’s dress and pull it over her head.

Isolde now ran her hands up Bea’s legs, over her hips and soft stomach, to play with her breasts again. They smiled at each other, filled with excitement to be sharing the moment.

Sir Godfrey pushed Bea down so her ass pointed up with her breasts over Isolde’s face, the perfect position for him to dive his face into her and eat her out. Isolde ran her hands down Bea’s back and gripped her buttocks, spreading her open for Sir Godfrey. Their moans blended together.

Then, when Bea was dripping from her hole, Sir Godfrey pulled her back and stacked her hips over Isolde’s. He seamlessly pulled his cock from Isolde and pushed into Bea without warning, knowing she could handle him.

Bea moaned and Isolde watched her face relax with pleasure. Filled with admiration and awe, she took Bea’s swaying tits in her hands, pressed them together and suckled on them. Isolde nipped at her as milk trickled down her chin.

‘Oooh,’ Bea sighed, closing her eyes to enjoy everything she was feeling.

After a moment, Sir Godfrey had Isolde turn over so she was on her knees under Bea. His cock slipped out of Bea and buried into Isolde, giving her a few hard humps before switching. He continued this, alternating between them as they cried out in delight, anticipating his re-entry each time.

Eventually, he made them both come before forcing them to turn around and suck his cock and balls at the same time. He moaned loud and ejaculated all over their faces before standing up and leaving.

The girls quickly got into the bath while it was still warm and cleaned off the milk and cum from each other’s skin. They shared final caresses and a kiss before getting dressed.