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Chapter 19 Dirty business
Derby Day 2
The next morning I woke up in a tangle of legs and arms but it didn't take me long to nudge Sam onto his stomach and drive my cock into his cum slicked hole.
Sam's moaning woke up Michael whose stiff cock found it's way inside my own ass. With stimulation from front and back simultaneously, I found it hard to resist my release and came inside Sam a little faster than I would have liked.
Amidst a cacophony of muttering complaints, I squeezed my way out between them to flop onto my back.
The sex continued without me, Michael, slamming his hard cock into Sam's stretched hole with great vigour and enthusiasm as I waited for that annoying gap between release and lust to pass. There was something about losing myself inside someone, that just was more draining than getting butt fucked into bliss. Perhaps it was the fact that every time someone blasted a load into me, I gained a little more life force (a potent mix of vitality, stamina and even a little bit of mana) and it made it easier to keep going. Cumming after ramming myself into someone in a lust filled frenzy just left me feeling lazy and lacklustre and like `why bother moving again'. Thankfully the feeling didn't last long and watching Michael slamming away into Sam's gaping asshole, quickly led to me stroking my hard cock and eager for more sex.
Michael flaunted his stamina by railing Sam for several minutes while mocking me for my `hair trigger'.
He pulled out of Sam's hole and slammed his way back into mine. "That's the spot. I really did miss this ass."
"Thanks. Sam fuck me too." I said, looking over at Sam who had eased himself onto his back to stroke his own cock while watching us fuck.
"You're great fun. You've made my life so much more fun." Sam said, shoving his hard cock alongside Michael's inside of me. Michael had already moved me around so that I was sitting on his cock. I leaned forward to make it easier for them both to fuck me.
"Yeah fucking fuck me." I groaned as they both started fucking me harder.
It didn't take us long to reach a mutually satisfying conclusion, with the three of us cumming in close proximity in a symphony of sighs, panting and groaning.
"To think I didn't enjoy butt sex before I met you." Michael said, lying in a pool of sweat and cum and stuff.
Sam meanwhile was trying to straighten up as he stood near the bed. "Yet you still took over a week to fuck me the first time, despite me sucking your cock a few times a day."
"Well in my world things are different, also I didn't realise how greedy and gold diggy the women of this medieval setting were. Totally makes me understand the cockless wonders of those harem animes better."
As usual I put the possible questions I could ask of his world and his weird references aside to focus on more important questions.
"The important thing is that you keep fucking me. You working today?" I asked
"Yeah, I'm working every day in order to pay you off faster, I didn't understand how expensive schooling was in this world, no wonder it's so backwards."
"Yeah adventuring is also more expensive than I thought it would be, I'm basically poor now."
"Now I feel bad for taking your money."
"It's fine, just means I have to go on more quests, it's all about levelling up. I want to hit level 10 so I can pick a new class upgrade."
"Oh, I'm already level 15."
"You're such a bastard."
"Don't hate the player, hate the game."
"Heroes are such cheaters."
"You know you love me, don't be jealous."
I sighed. It was unfair how quickly otherworlders advanced but there was no use harping about it, life wasn't fair. I hadn't gained anything new or useful from our latest sexual exploits except more life energy and some entertaining sex. "You free tonight to..."
"Obviously I'm going to be right back here, though maybe we should hang out in my room this time as it's less smelly."
He was right, the room reeked of sweat, cum and other less savoury things.
"Your room, sun set, sounds great."
"Oh gods I really don't want to clean this up." Sam said having dressed himself while Michael and I had been chatting.
Michael and I shared a laugh, Sam as hotel dogsbody would be tasked at cleaning up the mess we had all made.
I moved over to give Sam a hug as he was pouting and glaring at us. His expression just made me want to pin him down and fuck him some more. So adorable. "I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you later." I said, giving him a squeeze of his ample ass and a soul searing kiss.
Sam broke the kiss eventually, eyes dreamy and unfocused. "You better. Work is going to drag. You should come visit me during my lunch break, make it up to me." Sam said as he walked out the door. Under his breath he muttered "I need more sleep."
I was hard from the kissing and groping. I wasn't the only one. While I had been saying goodbye to Sam, Michael had come up behind me.
Just as I turned around to say my goodbyes to Michael, he had shoved his hard cock into my backside, slamming right to the hilt. "oh fuck."
"Did you miss this? Did you miss this big cock filling you up?"
"Yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard."
What followed was several minutes of me pressed up against the door moaning and panting and babbling as Michael just took control of my mind and body with his hard cock hitting my sweet spot over and over again until he flooded my insides with his cum and stilled.
After he came in me, he asked. "So what have you got planned today?"
"Going to see what quests are available." His cock was still lodged up my ass as his hands held me tightly around the midsection. It made it hard to think about what I was supposed to be doing. The horny part of me wanted to keep getting fucked over and over again.
"Well good luck with that, I think we should probably wash up before we start our days."
"Mmm good idea." I said trying to dislodge myself from off his cock but that didn't really work as Michael seemed in no hurry to let me free. His hard cock sliding back and forth inside me.
Ten minutes later after a very relaxing mutual orgasm, where my load splattered the door of my room, we left for the showers, dressed only in towels.
The showers were packed with naked or half naked men. I very much appreciated the view, the bodies ran the gamut from thin to thick. Apparently this was the busy time where adventurers washed up before starting their work days.
As soon as an opening became available for a shower head, Michael pulled me forward with him so we could `save time'. It resulted in me pressed against the cold tiles as he railed my ass, not too dissimilar to the first time we met. It felt great, the eyes and attention of the men around us made it even hotter.
I felt like I should feel embarrassed by getting fucked in public in front of total strangers but seeing all the hard cocks on display, I only felt satisfied by the lust I inspired. Some of them were openly stroking their hard cocks while they watched us and others had their hands clenched at their sides as their cocks throbbed with need.
One of them even shoved their hard cock into my open mouth when Michael switched positions so that he was seated on the floor while I rode him facing away from him as he stroked my cock. They both blew into me from either end and I followed shortly afterwards as their throbbing spurting cocks pushed me over the edge and into bliss. The mouth fucker wandered off with his head down without even introducing himself. Rude and a little saltier than I liked.
I left along with Michael a moment later, feeling too exposed as a dozen men watched me leave with complicated looks in their eyes and hard cocks in hand. Michael kind of had to nudge and pull me away muttering "we don't have time for this." I knew he was right but all those hard cocks were taunting me, I wanted to drain them all and leave them relaxed and happy. Who knew what they had to offer me without giving them a taste?
Regardless, I got dressed with some feeling of sadness but Michael had done a decent job of satisfying me and I would just have to wait till tonight for more sex with Sam and him. Michael left for his day job and I gave him a hug goodbye and got a little cheeky and squeezed his firm ass. A nice handful. He just shook his head, rolled his eyes and said "You're insatiable. I'll fuck you more tonight. Stay out of trouble."
"I'll be good."
"I don't believe that for a second." He walked away and I watched him sadly as that nice firm ass wandered off.
I needed to start the day, earn some money so I could stay in town. I couldn't just stay in the showers getting fucked for hours, that wouldn't put food in my belly or help much. Or would it? honestly the idea of getting pounded by all those nameless guys would be so hot and I might even pick up a new ability.
Fuck, my cock was so hard just thinking about it.
No, work first, sex later. I could wait, self control was important if frustrating. Fuck I wanted cock again, to feel it inside me, pumping life into me as proof of a job well done.
FUCK FUCK FUCK. I slapped myself in the face to get my mind right but it just kind of reminded me of Arnie and the brutal face fucking he gave me. My hole itched with need. Maybe I should visit Michael at work for um spatial stuff.
I struggled for a long moment in my room but gave in to my urges and satisfied myself with shoving three fingers in my ass and stroking myself with my other hand.
After my orgasm, the urge to visit the shower room faded.
I still had the urge but it wasn't strong enough for me to return, after all the guys that were there before had probably taken care of their stiff aching cocks without me and gone off to get dressed.
My feeling of calm satisfaction disappeared when I made my way downstairs and found a sulky Paul waiting for me.
"You've missed out on all the good quests already, you need to get up early if you want to succeed as an adventurer." Paul said bitterly.
I shrugged. I wasn't sure if he was cranky because I kind of made him fuck me, or whether he was jealous that I was getting fucked by both Michael and Sam last night or something else entirely. "There still looks like there's some stuff on the board." I said pointing to the board with a handful of notices still on them.
"Yeah but they are the quests that no one really wants to do, things that are either too hard or simply too disgusting to be bothered with. You'd be better off trying tomorrow to get a better quest, if you're able to have an early night this time."
"No use crying about it now. I'll find something to do to pass the time." I said before walking off to look at the notice board.
There were five notices for quests that could be done.
First was horned rabbits. Not doing that again any time soon, even if Roger and Kered are out there, I don't fancy my chances of finding them with my poor directional skills. Also I needed more time to recover mentally before facing that forest again.
Second was Sewer Quest. Essentially it had three targets underground that had populations in need of culling. Maybe?
Third was investigating sightings of goblins. Downside was that it was a branch wide quest and the sightings had been north of Essex and there had been multiple sightings from multiple locations. While goblins were tempting targets due to their small stature and their inherent ability, the distance involved and the trekking through mountainous regions was a non starter.
Fourth was finding a lost cat, I honestly had no idea why it was on the board. I guess not every quest had to involve monsters but it was also a non starter. It could be anywhere in the city and I didn't want to waste my time on that.
Fifth was something above my skill level. A combination kill and fetch quest. Hunt down a troll and bring it's heart to an alchemist in the town. It mentioned that trolls could be found on the tenth level of the town's dungeon. I really didn't think I was ready for a solo dungeon delve, I needed to have far higher defensive and offensive abilities for that.
I guess there wasn't much for it. I ripped a small piece of paper from the bottom of the notice that simply had sewer quest written on it. It looked like a repeat quest and that a couple of people had already been there before me as two sections had been ripped off from the bottom. At least I wouldn't be alone in my suffering.
I took the piece of paper to Paul who laughed at me before telling me it was perfect for me.
I didn't see the joke, it just involved culling the population of mutant animals/monsters that gathered and grew underground, living off the refuse off the town, then bringing back proof of kill to the Adventurer's Guild so I could get paid.
I had three targets to collect from;
Giant Rats - tails Slimes - cores Mutated cockroaches - antennas
Only the Slimes had something worth collecting for it's own sake rather than just a proof of a kill. Slimes had magic cores that could be used as magical reagents as their very nature allowed them to give life and movement to organic sludge. They were finicky to make use of though (according to the books I read).
I made use of my newly acquired map to find an entrance into the sewers. As soon as I entered I was immediately struck by the smell within.
It smelled truly horrific down there, the acrid reek of shit and piss, stinging the back of my throat and nose. I immediately about-faced out of there and applied some berries to a piece of cloth to put over my face to counteract the smell and give me the chance to breathe without the urge to throw up.
I roamed the sewers, searching for my targets. Making use of [Siren's call] and some leftover bear meat, I lured my targets to me.
It had varying levels of success.
Slimes didn't react too strongly to my Ability, only really effected when I was too close for it to be worth the mana lost.
It worked better on the cockroaches, drawing some to me at a time, though not too effectively, since cockroaches didn't really react to the sound, more to the magic pumping into the air.
The only thing it seemed to work well on were the Giant Rats. At one point I had half a dozen Giant Rats swarming me and I only survived by wildly flailing about with my daggers and draining the life from the wounded animals to keep me into the fight. The chain mail armour worn over my leather armour provided extra protection from their large claws and teeth
Instead of using [Siren's call] at full strength by singing, I settled for a less mana intensive method of humming...
As for the battles themselves, my success varied as well.
Thanks to [Hawk Eye] I could usually spot enemies before I engaged so I could switch between sword, daggers or bow as the situation required.
Slimes were frustrating opponents, they ranged in size from a foot to two feet in height and were basically blobs of sludge, in various shades of yellows and browns that kind of puddled their way to you.
The worst part of fighting them was that whatever you used to fight them got dirtier and a little less sharp from taking out the core. I tried a dagger, not enough reach or damage to hit the core without getting splattered with disgusting gunk. The sword was better, though using my fancy new sword to slice the magic core of shitty slimes was a poor use of it. It also wore down the sword too much. I ended up using a bow and arrow most of the time to take them out. It ruined the arrows though. Luckily for me I didn't encounter that many of them, only about ten of them throughout my journey.
The mutated cockroaches I used my sword on, their chitinous armor made it too difficult to deal decisive blows to the literal swarms of them going about. Unlike the slimes that attacked alone, the cockroaches liked to swarm their opponents. Each one was about a foot long and while they had relatively high defense for a low level monsters, their attacks were seriously underwhelming. My sword did a good job of hacking through them, a good strategy I figured out was to kick them over and stab them, which was easier and less strenuous than ramming my sword through their chitin covered backs. Slicing off all their antennas was a chore though.
The rats on the other hand were the worst thing, they could attack alone, in pairs or in groups, they were nimble and quite intelligent, dodging in and out of battle seemingly at random. They had the habit of ambushing from out of deep shadows when they were alone and trying to swarm me while they were in groups. Their teeth were far more dangerous than either the slime's absorption attack or the cockroaches suffocation attempts. My hands got bitten quite a bit, before I ended up tearing up some old clothes and using them to wrap my hands for extra defense. I would need to buy gauntlets when I had some spare coin.
After an hour or so of trawling the sewers for my prey, the sounds of fighting drew my attention. I increased my pace and found a man and a woman fighting off a swarm of Giant rats. They were being attacked from both sides.
The man also wore chain mail over leather armour, armed with a heavy sword and shield, while the woman wore a long green dress armed with a heavy oak staff.
The man was in front of the woman, swinging his sword at the enemies while trying to protect the female behind him. She on the other hand is trying to use her heavy wooden staff to bash in the heads of the Giant Rats that get past him.
The rats were the size of mid sized dogs and were overwhelming the two's defenses.
"Do you need help?" I asked from a distance, unsure whether I should interfere, some people could get angry at `kill stealers'. Also without consent, I wouldn't get a share of their experience such as it was.
"Yes, please help." The woman said.
I pulled out my short bow and shot a few arrows into the mass of rats, which served to distract the rats from their attacks, injuring some of them. It didn't kill any of them but it allowed the warrior to land one killing blow as I switched weapons to my new sword and waded into the front line.
Even though I wasn't that skilled with the sword, my assistance helped the warrior catch his breath and the three of us managed to cause the rats to retreat. One of the most annoying thing about rats, they were smart enough to retreat from a losing battle but they'd leave you anxious in case of their return. They had an annoying habit of circling back with more rats to attack again.
"Thanks for your assistance, we are grateful. What is your name?" The man asked, he looked good from up close, all chiselled jaw and muscular body, even if he didn't smell that great. Then again I doubted I smelt that great considering all the slimes I'd fought and the time spent in the sewers.
"Lucius and yours?"
"I'm Stan and this is my betrothed Emily."
"So are you having fun down here?" I asked casually, glancing at the pile of dead rats.
"No, this is disgusting, my miracles aren't useful down here." Emily complained.
"I'm guessing you didn't get in early enough to pick up one of the good quests either."
Stan gave me a rueful smile, he was even more handsome when he smiled "No, we were late."
"It's not my fault, my mother wouldn't let me leave without doing the chores, if you had the funds to pay for our lives together, my father would let us marry and we could live together. Then we wouldn't have to do this stupid quest" Emily said somewhat incoherently.
I had no idea what she was on about but her boyfriend seemed both to understand what she was on about but also be tired of it. I guess adventuring was rough on a couple. Especially when it wasn't going well. "Be that as it may, we should have enough for today at least." He said as he continued his stabbing his way efficiently and mechanically into the dead rats, chopping off their tails and heads. Cutting off their heads seemed overkill but I wasn't going to argue with a guy swinging a sword about so viciously and vigorously. I valued my health too much for that.
"You done for the day already? I was kind of hoping for a team up, going about alone is kind of boring."
"Boring? This place is a death trap for solo adventurers. Unless you're a high level? What class are you?" Stan said, standing upright and getting a little too close for comfort, or at least I'd imagine it'd be more intimidating if I didn't find him more attractive than scary.
"I'm a level 10 Alchemist -" The last battle had pushed me over into the next level.
"An Alchemist? Why's an alchemist on his own, shouldn't you be part of a party and why do have a sword and a bow? Are you crazy rich or stupid or something?"
Stan was getting really intense and his body was pushing up against mine, his face close enough to kiss, I resisted the urge, after all his betrothed was watching us. "I could be accused of being stupid, broke at the moment, hence why I'm doing this job, figured with the three of us, we might be able to clear out more space."
"I'm tired and wounded, I need to call it a day." He said
"I've got stamina potions and a recovery potion if you need them."
"I can't afford to use those. I'll be fine in a day." He said
"I'm not charging you for them. Think of them as a gift for our mutual benefit. You'll recover faster and I'll have some company."
"Accept them, my healing won't be of use in this area." Emily said.
"We should return to the surface to make sure that all your wounds are taken care of before continuing, can't risk infections."
"Yes you're right I suppose. Let's do that." Stan said reluctantly.
We venture upwards, into the light and warmth, the environment better smelling even though we're in what could be considered the slums.
"Any injuries?"
"Just on my legs."
"Well then take off your pants and let me have a look."
Emily giggled.
Stan sighed and complied and after a minute or so of removing his chain mail and leather pants, he was naked from the waist down except for some small clothes, which unfortunately covered his cock. From what I could tell he had a nice big bulge.
He was only wounded around his thighs and calves, the rats claws and teeth scraping through or past his layers of armour.
After quickly applying analgesic salve to his wounds, minor though they were, to prevent infections, he asked, "Are we done?"
"Yes. You can put on your clothes. So I know this might seem hypocritical considering but why are there just the two of you, usually there's anywhere from four to six people in a normal party..." I said trailing off waiting for a response.
Emily jumped into the gap in conversation. "He gets jealous of other men. He thinks they're all after me."
He rebutted with "So do you, you won't let us have a female adventurer join us just in case she turns me away from you."
I looked between them, I guess she was attractive, young, slim, long flowing hair, large breasts and a supple waist. I thought he was far too attractive for her but there's no accounting for taste.
"So aren't you worried I'll steal her away from you?"
She laughed as did he, hers was a small muted laugh while his was more of a chuckling guffaw.
When they stopped laughing she answered. "I saw you eyeing him up, something tells me I'm not your type."
He looked at me and said "I've seen you with a sword, I fancy my chances at fending off your advances."
"You are quite tasty, or you would be if you didn't stink of the sewers."
"Ugh, I'm not looking forward to washing off the stink." He said rolling his shoulders as he kicked the dropped bag of loot, blatantly ignoring my attempts at flirtation.
"I'll help scrub your back." I said generously.
"You wish, you reprobate." He said arms crossed in front of him.
"Yes anyway should we get back to finishing the quests and get paid for our suffering." Emily said, bring us back to the task at hand.
I was kind of impressed at his vocabulary, I hadn't been called a reprobate before. I wondered what it meant, I'd have to look it up later. "Sure sounds like a plan but before we do that, here's a potion for you and one for you." I gave them both recovery potions.
"You're too kind." Emily said.
"Thanks. I'll pay you back later." Stan said.
I just smiled at him and said "Let's get back into it." and walked back into the stinking sewers.
We spent a few more hours or what felt like hours underground hunting down rats, cockroaches and slimes.
We left the sewers grimy but with our packs filled with monstrous keepsakes of our time under the city. They had fairly basic backpacks.
We split the goods evenly between the three of them, which left them ahead as there were two of them and one of me but I appreciated the company more than the loot.
During our time below, we teased him about how hot he is as it makes him all embarrassed and all hot under the collar. I make use of [Siren's Call] from time to time when it was too much time between engagements to draw in the rats. I used the low key version, humming, which only elicits raised eyebrows and glances from them. Neither of them attributing the Giant Rat's appearances to my humming, since it could take anywhere for a minute or ten for the spell/sound to find a receptive audience in the echoey tunnels.
Afterwards as we bring the loot back to the guild she goes to the temple where she works as a (junior) Priestess of the Goddess of Nature in order to soak off the smell of the sewers, they have better bathing facilities than her home or the adventurer's guild apparently.
Meanwhile Stan and I head to the Adventurer's Guild to make use of their showers and also hand in proof of our quest completions. Stan carries his bounty and Emily's, I would have offered to help but I admit that I liked the way he looked when he was carrying too much stuff. His biceps bulged so invitingly as he lifted the heavy packs.
We handed off our loot to the suspicious Paul, who handed me my new tag with my new updated guild ranking and a bag of copper coins. It was enough to get me food for the week..
"I've got a room upstairs if you want to shower up."
"I can do so at home."
"Do you really want to spend more time stinking than you need to. Don't you remember how all those people avoided us on the way here."
"Yes, you're right, even if you just want to see me naked, I can't dispute your logic such as it is."
"Hey it's not a one sided arrangement, you get to see me naked."
"I fail to see the appeal." He said drily and yet he still followed me upstairs.
"It'll all become clear soon."
"If you say so."
I left him outside my room as I checked to make sure the coast was clear and it was, Sam had done an excellent job of replacing the sheets and making the place looked less like a pig sty. There were fresh towels on the bed side chest of drawers.
I opened the door and let him in, he glanced around. "I wondered if you were hiding a dead body or something. It's unusual for an adventurer to rent a room for longer than a night. I thought you were poor."
"Oh I am, mostly because I kind of still getting used to spending money by myself."
"You're a very strange person."
"Yeah yeah, I hear that all the time." On that note I started stripping off my soiled clothing and dropping it onto the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"Well I'm not going to shower clothed. Might as well get naked now and get Sam to launder my clothes for me while I shower."
"You sound like a noble sometimes and other times you sound like a typical foul mouthed peasant."
"Begging your pardon young master." I said with a bow and a flourish which looked a little ridiculous I'd imagine since I had the towel bunched up on my head as I did so naked and with a semi.
"This Sam of yours will launder our clothes? What does he charge?" He asked looking me over suspiciously.
"He works here and he's a friend, a horny, horny friend who loves having sex with me."
"You know I'm not all that impressed."
"With what?" I asked confused by the random comment.
"Your nudity. I've seen better."
"Oh have you now. That sounds like a fun story, tell me all about it."
"You're incorrigible and insufferable. Let's see if your Sam does a good job." He started stripping off again and I shamelessly watched as every piece of his clothing hit the ground leaving him naked for a moment before he grabbed a fresh towel and wrapped it around his waist. "You can take out the trash."
I don't know why but the semi abusive derision was getting me hornier. If we both didn't stink like the sewers, I'd be all over his near naked body, licking and sucking and...
I grabbed both of our dirty laundry and led the way to the counter where the matron was waiting.
"SAM!" The matron shouted.
Sam rushed out from behind her out of a closed door "Yes?"
"Our guests need their clothes laundered, Sewer quest I imagine?"
"Yeah, won't be doing that again any time soon."
She chuckled briefly as Sam gingerly collected our clothes glancing between the two of us with curiosity and suspicion. "A common sentiment I'm afraid." she said.
Seemed a lot of people were suspicious of me lately. No idea why.
Sam said. "Should be ready in a couple of hours, I'll deliver it to your room."
"That would be great."
The matron smiled. "That's what I like to see, going above and beyond for our guests. Maybe one day you'll be running this place."
Sam ducked his head at the compliment blushing lightly. "I've got to get scrubbing. Thanks." before disappearing into the bowels of the guild with a meaningful glance at me.
Stan followed me quietly until we reached the mostly empty showers. There were only a couple of men showering but faced with the smell of us, they left quickly.
People scurrying off at the smell of me was kind of amusing, now we had the place to ourselves.
He went off to the other side of the shower room from me, getting wet without me, facing the tiles, so I could only check out his firm meaty ass. Mmm
I cast [Identify] on him and got
Level 15 Knight
and that was about it.
I went to work scrubbing my front and all the places I could reach... which was most places but there were a couple of places that it was hard to reach and harder to scrub with sufficient leverage.
"Stan, I'm going to need some help here."
"What is it?" He asked with an impatient tone.
"I need some help scrubbing my back, I can't get into the grime."
"I don't think so."
"Come on, you can't just let me be stinky forever."
"I'm sure your friend Sam can help you out."
"He could if he was here, but he's not and I'd like to be smelling like me by the time he sees me next."
"Not my problem."
"Come on I like saved your life in the sewers, can't you help a friend out."
"Both of those statements are serious exaggerations of events."
"Are you going to help me or not?"
"I have this sense that you won't stop until I say yes."
"You're so wise." and he turned around and walked over me dripping wet with his big dick swinging about and I blurted out "and fucking hot."
"I'm already regretting this and I haven't even started."
"I'll be good I promise."
"Somehow I doubt that, turn around, face the wall and spread your legs." the forceful way he said that sent shivers down my spine and got my cock all the way up.
I obeyed and he sidled up close behind me so I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he grabbed the pumice stone from out of my hand and started scrubbing my back roughly.
It hurt but I liked it. "Fuck" I muttered under my breath as he scrubbed off the uppermost layers of my skin.
He was quick but thorough. "Done."
"You're so kind, it's your turn now." I said turning around to face him, my hard cock jutting out, he glanced down briefly before meeting my eyes.
"I'll finish up at home." I grabbed the pumice stone from out of his hand.
"Come on, don't be such a baby, I won't even do it half as hard as you. I'll be super gentle on your soft delicate skin."
"Fuck you."
"I'd like that a lot." I said glancing down at his big stiff cock, a glorious ten incher, ready for action.
"Don't read into that." he said following my gaze downwards at his own hard cock. "It's just been a while."
"Emily not letting you use that thing on her. What a shame."
"She's a chaste woman and we're waiting for marriage before we consummate our relationship."
"No wonder you're so moody."
"I'm not moody!"
"I can help." I said and I reached out to grab his cock
"Don't."
"Come on, it'll be fun for the both of us."
"You're asking for a beating." He said as my hand wrapped around his thick cock.
"Personally I prefer a pounding." I said as I slowly stroked his cock, it felt so warm and hard in my hand and despite his harsh words he wasn't pushing me away.
In fact he was thrusting just a little into my hand. "That doesn't surprise me. You fuck Sam or does he fuck you?"
"Both." I was surprised when his hand reached out for my cock but I wasn't going to complain as he started stroking me at the same speed I was his. Slow and steady.
"Only fair I help you like you help me." He said, his breathing a bit more laboured as I picked up the speed on his cock. He matched me, his rhythm wasn't as smooth as I preferred but it had it's own appeal, his hand callused and firm on my cock giving me an interesting sensation. His left hand settled on my chest, palm rough against my nipple as we moved together.
"I live to help." Madness settled in, I wanted his seed, to taste him. I let go of his cock and he immediately dropped mine like it was a hot iron.
I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock whole, my lips pressing against the hairy region around his cock and balls.
I clutched at his butt for better leverage. "Oh." He moaned as his hands settled on my shoulders. "That's..." he drifted off as I started bobbing up and down on his stiff cock.
I kept a firm hold on his butt as I used every trick in my repertoire to get him to unload in me.
His hands wandered aimlessly around my head and shoulders, sometimes clutching at my shoulders only to roam upwards to grab at my head and push me deeper onto his cock only to release me and grab at my shoulders. This was constantly punctuated by wordless moans or muttered "yes's"
My own cock was left unattended, throbbing with need but I wanted to feel his hands on my cock and body as I rode him...
After a few minutes of expert oral ministrations his cock shoots out several thick spurts of cum down my throat.
I waited a moment but I receive no notifications. I guess his seed didn't give me anything new or interesting. A little disappointing but I enjoy having his cock in my mouth and I continued to nurse on his softening cock.
He pushes me away. He said "Enough."
I rose to my feet in one smooth motion. "Well that was fun. I guess you don't have enough stamina for a second round right now."
"Let's not speak of this again." He grabbed my throat pushing me against the tiled wall. "Are we clear?"
I was a little distracted by how close his body was pressed against me, my hard cock forced upwards so that my stiff cock was rubbing up against his furry chiselled stomach.
Mmm felt good. "Yes, it'll be our little secret." The limited airflow was starting to make me feel a little light headed and his domination was making me hornier, I squirmed in his grip, rubbing myself against him.
"I need to wash up again, some more, I feel dirty." He said letting me go and stalking out of the room naked.
I followed that meaty ass into the baths, there were only a few men already there, none that I knew, all spread out, a couple were sitting together, while another was sitting by his lonesome.
The two seated next to each other were having a quiet discussion.
I sat next to Stan, despite his obvious annoyance with me, I pressed my thigh against his as I enjoyed the warm water. We didn't talk, just soaked in the warm scented water and the peace and quiet after a long smelly day.
As time went by, more and more men entered the room.
Stan was doing his best to ignore me even as my hand wandered closer to his hard cock.
The place was getting a bit crowded as many of the adventurers have returned from journeys, daily quests and the like. The sight of so many naked men, made me even hornier, reminding me of the morning and how I didn't do my duty of draining every man there of his lust.
It also provides me an excuse to do what I've been wanting to do, ever since I first met him.
As more men entered the baths, the less space there was and the loner from before was squeezed next to me.
He said "hey" to me and I said "hey" right back.
I didn't have much else to say, I had a grip on my cock and Stan's cock. This time he wasn't reciprocating but it didn't matter.
As a couple more guys walked in I took the excuse provided and said to the guy on my left. "here I'll move over." I shifted over and sat on Stan's hard cock.
"What are you doing?" Stan said with a groan as I lowered my way all the way down onto his stiff pole.
"Just making some room for the others." I said through gritted teeth. I wanted to moan or groan at the cock in my ass but I couldn't without making a scene, well more of one.
"This isn't appropriate." Stan said, putting his hands on my hips as if he was going to push me off.
I clenched my internal muscles to make it harder for him to resist. "Friends can deal with a little bit of forced togetherness."
"Thanks man." A naked beefy guy that just entered into the bath, now that the loner had shifted over one spot.
"You're very welcome." I said lifting up a little to wave at the man.
"You're going to pay for this." Stan muttered as I lowered myself back down on his big hard cock.
"I look forward to it buddy old pal." I said flippantly with a smile and a look back at his clenched teeth and angry eyes and yet his hard cock was moving just a little inside me as his hands held firm on my hips.
"You two must be really good friends to do this." The loner next to me said. I noticed out of the corner of my eyes that the two friends opposite us were watching me closer.
"Oh yeah the very best, we're like joined at the hip or something." I said using the excuse of conversation with the loner to move about a bit on Stan's lap.
This sneaky sex thing had a lot going for it, though the hornier part of me wanted to drop the subterfuge and suck and ride every hard cock in the heating up room.
The suds from the soap added to the water covered our activities a little, though not for long.
Guys drifted in and out of the room and bath, submerging themselves briefly in the middle before leaving again.
"I'm Ufron." He said holding out his hand for a warrior's clasp.
"Fuck. I'm Lucius." I said with a groan
"Are you in pain?" he asked his eye's narrowed in concern.
"Yeah a little, just this big old lug is hard and bony." I said giving a light punch to Stan's chest.
"No one told you to sit on me, you fuckwit." Stan grumbled. He tried lifting up with me on him but he didn't do much more than bounce me around a bit on his cock. My hard cock peeked up above the surface of the waters for a moment before Stan settled down.
Ufros looked at me with more scepticism than concern.
"Don't mind him, he's always grumpy, his girl doesn't put out."
"I know that feeling well, just me and my hand most of the time, girl or not."
"That sucks" I said leaning over to whisper in his ear. "I can help" My hand landing on his half hard cock, I quickly wrapped my fingers around his steadily stiffening cock.
"Uuhh." he said his eyes opening wide is shock or lust as I continued doing a little wriggle on Stan's lap while stroking Ufron's cock.
Stan was holding me in place more firmly as he thrusted upwards into me, just a little, jabbing in an out an inch at a time.
It wasn't the most comfortable of positions as I was seated on an angle, a stiff cock in me with a stiff cock in the both hands (stroking myself as Stan isn't helping).
Stan's head rested against my left shoulder as his movements sped up. I had my lips pressed together as I stifled my moans and was jostled about on Stan's hard cock.
Stan bit me as he came within me, his seed flowed into me.
Ufron got flushed as he is stroked to a messy finish.
Despite the increased attention and the practically palpable lust in the air, I leave the baths naked, rock hard and followed by an annoyed Stan and an embarrassed Ufron.
As soon as I enter the room Stan pushes me down on the bed face down. "I can't believe you did that, in front of all those people. Fuck." He pounced on me pinning me down onto the bed as he rammed his newly risen cock back into my wet stretched out hole. "You're going to pay." He mumbled as he drove himself into me. "you close the door and stuff his face. I don't want to listen to him any more."
Ufron looked at me in askance and I simply nodded. He closed the door behind him and moved over, his hard 7 incher leading the way.
Soon it was in my mouth and I was rocking between the two of them as they both drove their hard cocks back and forth in my hungry holes. I had one hand on Ufrons tiny butt cheek and the other stroking myself as I got fucked. This continued on for several minutes until they unloaded again, Stan's third and Uffron's second. I liked the rush of warmth but Uffron is also a disappointment, giving me nothing new.
After they've both cum in me, they pull out of me and just look at me then at each other and then they switch positions, with Stan fucking my face and Ufron fucking my ass but Ufron wasn't enough for me... I needed more, much more.
"I want you both to fuck my ass, fill me up with your cocks and cum." Neither of them object, too far gone with lust to care about propriety any more. I ride Stan's cock while Ufron ruts into me from behind.
I love their hard cocks rubbing up against each other inside of me, their hard bodies slamming into me from both sides, the feel of their hands rubbing all over me as they pleasured themselves with my body. They continued fucking me, faster and faster until Ufron lets out a long drawn out groan and his cum spurts into me as he holds me tighter as pleasure overwhelms him.
A moment later, the pleasure fades, sanity returns and he flops out of me, dick limp and looking kind of sad, all limp and flopping about. Penises were weird, so exciting when hard and yet so unexciting when soft, though some remain interesting in either state, especially the ones that dangle with such promise.
Ufron makes some weak excuse that I don't really pay attention to and leaves, then it's just Stan and I in my bed catching our breaths. He's still hard inside me, he hadn't blown when Ufron had.
Stan recovers after a bit and I'm soon under him again being railed by his ten inch cock.
There's a knock on the door. "Open up it's Michael, you're late."
"Fuck." I moaned, remembering that I had forgotten my earlier plans to visit Michael in his room. "Door isn't unlocked."
"What are you doing?" Stan whispered into my ear, grinding his cock into me, without thrusting so erratically like he was before.
Before I could answer Michael pushed open the door to reveal Stan naked on top of me with his dick buried deep within me. "I see you made a new friend." He said nudging the door closed behind him as he walked forward, fumbling at his breeches, to free his hard cock.
Meanwhile Stan tried to pull his cock out of me but I simply hooked my ankles around his, trapping him at the moment that only the head of his cock was still lodged in me. He groaned. "Fuck" and slammed his cock right back into me.
I moaned in appreciation of the rough fucking and my open mouth was filled with Michael's hard cock. "mmm I needed this, Sam just can't take it deep as you can, nor is he as greedy for it as you are." He said complimenting me as he grabbed at the back of my head, fucking his cock deep into the back of my throat. "I'm Michael by the way." He said, holding out his hand above my head.
It was clasped by Stan. "Stan, well met, this isn't what it looks like, I have a girlfriend."
"Yeah is she hot?"
"What?"
"Beautiful? Is she attractive. Uh fuck yeah take it in both holes you little slut."
"Oh yes, she's very comely." Stan groaned, his movements on top of me getting faster and more erratic.
"Nice, guess she's not putting out enough then if you're using this little slut."
"Uh um I wouldn't say that exactly. It's just uh..." He was still fucking me, going even harder now that he had gotten used to Michael's presence. "He surprised me by sucking my cock then things kind of spiraled out of control and I can't seem to stop fucking him. UH FUCK." Stan groaned and came inside of me again. He pulled out of me and stood off to the side.
"I know that well dude, one moment I was trying to blackmail the little freak, the next I was ramming his ass in public and now." Michael said as he moved around the bed and on the word now slammed his hard cock into my cum slicked hole in one thrust, his balls pressing against my backside. "Now I can't get enough of the little demon, I just find myself thinking of his mouth and ass and wondering how long until I can fuck him again. It's fucking insane." Michael said as he started pulling out and slamming back in, faster and faster, harder and harder.
"Yeah..." Stan said, standing there with his hardening cock in his hand, watching Michael fucking me. Then he just shoved his hard cock into my open mouth and started matching thrusts with Michael. Then I had them in both ends again, just the reverse of before.
That was when Sam came to visit, interrupting the fun but he came with freshly laundered clothes.
I probably should lock my door, when I have more time.
"Hey buddy, welcome to the party, you might have to wait a minute, his holes are occupied right now but you could probably use the pole if you want, no one else wants it. Right dude." Michael rambled, still plowing my ass
"Yeah, no, this is weird enough." Stan said.
"I have been thinking of his cock most of the day despite him making my work day harder." Sam said while stripping off his work clothes. Mmm he looked good enough to eat.
"Well time to flip him then, this side's done." Michael pulled out for a moment and turned me over onto my back. Turning me so that I faced the door and my head was hanging off the side of the bed. Stan was quick to get his cock back down my throat and Michael shoved his hard cock back inside my hole.
Sam navigated past the thrusting me to straddle my waist, he gave my cock a quick suck, getting it wet for him and then he slowly torturously lowered himself on my hard stiff cock.
"Oh fuck, you're so big." Sam moaned as he finally hit bottom and I was all the way up inside him. I wanted to fuck him so bad but the position was kind of awkward.
"Yeah lets try moving this back around, this isn't working for me."
After some rearranging of bodies. Sam ended up on my cock bouncing up and down as I was on my back, legs up as Stan fucked me while Michael sat on my face being sucked on by a horny Sam.
Michael ended up alternating between fucking both of our mouths and letting us lick his tight pink hole.
Michael ends up fucking Sam after I blew my load in Sam...
Fucking him right next to me. Both Sam and I have our legs around our fuckers as we kiss each other. Neither Michael or Stan come across as the kissing types.
I like Sam's tongue in my mouth as I'm getting hard fucked by Stan.
Sam begs off fucking after he cums from being fucked by Michael. I nobly and generously offer to take his place and the two fuckers share a brief look and shrug.
Then they both fuck me, I sit on Michael's cock and Stan is quick to slide up behind me and nudge his hard cock deeper into me.
They take their time double fucking me, spurring each other on to fuck me harder and to make me cum...
They get into this sort of weird competition where they try and outlast each other and outfuck each other, demanding the other fuck me harder...
I like the way it leads to me getting truly and utterly fucked by the both of them, I end up nibbling on Michael's earlobe during most of it.
Sometime later I cum on Michael's stomach and that triggers them both to blow.
Sam leaves the room along with Stan and Michael shortly after leaving me alone for a bit stating that they need to wash up.
I need a moment to recover the use of my legs and let my insides resettle after that quality pounding session.
I join them in the shower a minute or three later and wash up. It's dead quiet. The guys are there and we have an uneventful wash up, too worn out for the moment to continue fucking around.
We returned to my room and Stan and Sam get dressed. Sam saying that he needs some rest after a long day which I didn't help with what with all the extra work I produced.
Stan said "I should get back home before my brother gets worried."
Michael on the other hand said "We should hang out sometime, I could do with some male friends that don't take it up the ass all day long."
"Sure, we'll talk some other time."
Stan and Sam both leave, Stan with an awkward goodbye to me that involved an attempted hug which got aborted and turned into a weird wave. Sam gives me a long kiss goodbye and a squeeze of my cock, claiming he'd love to spend more time with me fucking around, but he was already feeling sore and sleepy.
Then it was just me and Michael. "My room or yours?"
"Mine." I like the stink of sex in my room. I'm sure I'll eventually visit Michael's room.
I fall asleep with Michael cuddled up behind me with his dick in my ass. Michael is a surprisingly good cuddler. His hands on my hip and chest, holding me tight as he slowly cuddle fucks me.
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Author's note.
A little bit of adventuring, a lot more sexy times, I need a nap now, lol. Next chapter Salty Reunion.