From Lost In Eros – Book 1
Another Day of Discovery
In 10 Parts By BradentonLarry. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.
“Do you know where my clothes went?” Don asked the chamber maid.
“They have been collected for the laundry.”
“Ah, well, that’s fine.”
“You may get more from the wardrobe anytime,” Deidre said as she led him toward the door.
“That’s good to know. So, where did the Lady go exactly?” Don asked. He had seen enough vampire movies and television shows to be wary of hosts that entertain you through the night but are nowhere to be seen in the morning.
“She spends time in the garden, goes swimming, and then makes rounds of the Manor with the Lord.”
“Swimming?”
“In the pool,” Deidre smiled at him.
“Of course,” Don said, “I should have guessed there’d be a pool.”
“There are three pools that I know of.”
“Naturally,” Don chuckled. “So, this garden; I suppose you could take me there?”
“Well, I am supposed to take you back to the ballroom,” she said with the hint of a frown on her brow.
“But after that, when my friend gets there, could you take us to the garden?”
Deidre did frown at this suggestion. “I really should return to my Lady’s chambers. In case she needs me.”
“I understand,” Don said, “but what about this? It can’t take too long to get to the garden, can it?”
“Well, probably not.”
“Probably not?”
Deidre shrugged adorably.
Don decided to soldier on with, “Well, say I had slept longer, or we had taken longer to play, ”
“You did take longer than I expected,” she pointed out.
Don smiled, “Okay, so even longer, wouldn’t you then be returning to the Lady’s chambers even later than you will now?”
Deidre considered this for a moment, and said, “I suppose so, yes.”
“So, if it doesn’t take long to take us to the garden, it would not be unreasonable for the Lady to think you would be busy for so long.”
“You have a point, Don. Very well, if your friend is waiting for you in the ballroom, I will take you to the garden.”
“Thank you, Deidre the beautiful and fair,” Don bowed. This made Deidre giggle a little, and Don thought he could develop quite an infatuation for this lovely young woman.
All these negotiations were in vain, though, for in the next minute when they came into the ballroom Toshia was nowhere to be seen. Don couldn’t see her at the table opposite the doors, or in the alcoves to either side, though there were a number of people still sleeping and otherwise quietly engaged.
Don shrugged, and Deidre kissed him again, almost chastely considering their earlier activities, and left him to wait.
Don watched as a small troupe of butlers and maids (the latter in French maid outfits, of course) moved systematically through the ballroom, collecting stray bits of clothing, apparently for laundering. Another contingent turned up to clean, sweeping and wiping efficiently and almost mechanically. He saw some butlers heading toward the food tables by the doors, and moved quickly to get there first.
“Hold on a moment, guys,” he said as he grabbed an apple, an orange, a couple of bananas and a bunch of grapes. He cradled all of these in his arms and also managed to carry two full glasses of the delicious water over to the big table where he was to wait for Toshia, which had already been cleared of fruit. Setting aside the orange, a banana, the grapes and one of the glasses of water for Toshia, Don ate the other banana, and drank some of his water. Like the night before, he felt strangely invigorated by the water and satisfied by the fruit. Looking around, the only trash bin he could see was back by the doors, so he took his apple and the banana peel and headed over to it. Once the peel was disposed of, he bit into the apple and started to stroll back across the dance floor.
He wasn’t surprised that the fruit was crisp and juicy, as well as the most delicious apple he’d ever had. Chewing it, he wandered over to the alcove to the right of the big table. Relative to the bright sunlight now flooding the dance floor from the windows high above, the alcoves were now, without the benefit of candlelight, relatively darker than the night before. Don took another bite of his apple, and took a step closer to the alcove. There on the big padded platform at the back of the alcove was a group of naked bodies that were obviously not sleeping. Stepping into the darkness, Don thought he could make out parts for at least four different bodies, all female. Don took a step back, checked to make sure none of the cleaners were heading for the food he’d set aside for Toshia and to see if she herself had turned up. Satisfied, and remembering that he had specified the table or the alcoves to either side, Don decided he might as well have a seat and watch the show.
He went into the alcove and quietly took a seat on the side bench to the right, thinking he would see if Toshia came in and approached the table. His eyes quickly adjusted to the shadows, and he saw that there were indeed four women there. Closest to him, with her head toward the dance floor and her legs toward the rear of the alcove, was a woman with a beautiful, exceptionally fit back that looked familiar to Don. He actually suspected it was Suzy from the night before. This woman, possibly Suzy, had her right leg up, bent at the knee. Another woman had her face nestled between the first woman’s legs, obviously going down on her. Don could only really see the top of this second woman’s head. Beyond this, Don could make out legs and arms but couldn’t tell clearly what was going on, other than that there were more hands on “possibly Suzy” than just the woman’s between her legs. Don thought the whole scene was incredibly erotic, and his stiffening cock agreed.
Don took another bite of his dwindling apple, glanced out to see an utter lack of Toshia, and then decided to get a better look of the shenanigans going on in front of him. He got up and moved across the alcove. As he passed, he confirmed that it was indeed Suzy lying on her side. In front of her, kissing her, was the little brunette, Suki, who had lost both her dress and her red bow. Suki and the girl between Suzy’s legs formed a kind of triangle. Suki was small enough that she had her right leg, the one on the bed, bent so that it fit in the middle of the triangle. Her left leg was cast over the waist of the woman going down on Suzy. Laying on her left side behind Suki, with her feet toward the dance floor, and her own face between the legs of the woman licking Suzy, was a woman Don was sure was Sandy, also without her ball dress, intently licking at the unidentified woman’s cunt.
Don stood there watching for several minutes, chewing his apple and idly stroking his cock. He was just about to sit down and get more comfortable when Suki moved away from Suzy’s face to kiss and suck at her tits. As a result, Suzy saw Don standing there. She smiled broadly and said, “Hi Don! Jump in!”
Don grinned at her, nodded, and set his apple core down on the bench. He was still chewing his last bite as crawled up onto the big section. He leaned down and kissed Sandy’s soft ass, and then lay down on his side, basically perpendicular to her, facing the rear of the alcove. He leaned in again and kissed her other ass cheek. She wiggled it in appreciation, and he reached up with his left hand to squeeze and caress it. He parted her cheeks a little and ran his tongue between them. Don then moved his hand up around her right thigh, and gently nudged it upward. Sandy got the idea right away and lifted her leg just as Suzy and the woman Sandy was licking had theirs, bent at the knee. Don scooted in closer and laid his head gently on the inside of Sandy’s left thigh, and, without much prelude, slipped his tongue between her cunt lips and into her delicious, moist vagina. He fucked his tongue in and out of her a bit, and then settled in to tonguing her clit steadily. As he did this, he used both hands to caress and squeeze her ass. This went on for several delicious minutes, before Don could hear the sounds of Suzy moaning and repeating, “Fuck yes! Fuck yes!” about a dozen times. This was soon followed by a more muffled set of moanings, which Don thought must be the woman between Sandy’s mouth and Suzy’s cunt. Don continued to lavish Sandy’s clit with his tongue’s affection throughout all of the commotion.
Soon, though, there was a general shifting of bodies, as the women struggled to find a new, fun configuration. Sandy reached down to gently push him away, but as soon as he moved far enough, she scrambled around so that her leg was out from under his head, and then she pushed him back down so that he was on his back and straddled his face. Delighted with this turn of events, Don got his hands on her ass again and pulled her cunt down to his eager mouth. He went right back to what he’d been doing, licking and sucking at her clit. Looking up, he could see Suki’s perfect little tits as she leaned over to suck on Sandy’s tits.
Then Don was a little surprised to feel a hand taking hold of his cock, and then less surprised when the hand was followed by a mouth, licking up the shaft, then sucking on the head and then moving up and down on him. He found himself thinking, ‘Okay, so there is a heaven,’ as he concentrated on Sandy’s clit, trying to ignore the wonderful sensations on his cock. It wasn’t long before Sandy was pushing down hard on his tongue, and then she was coming; trembling and moaning as she rode his tongue as long as she could stand. Ultimately, though, shaking and giggling a little, she fell off his face to the side. Suki’s upside down face was smiling down at him, and by rolling his head back he could see that while Sandy had been over him Suki had been sitting on Suzy’s face.
Don’s attention was drawn from this erotic sight by the fact that his cock was no longer being sucked, and someone was now straddling him. He quickly looked down, and saw none other than Toshia, who had his hard cock in her hand and was rubbing it between her legs, getting it into just the right position. She grinned at him and said, “Good morning, Don.”
Toshia shares the morning fun with Don & the girls.
Toshia woke up with a smile on her face. She threw the covers off her and stretched. She looked around a little and saw the morning light coming through the windows into the Lord’s bedroom. She felt well rested and physically content. Today she and Don would try to get home, but for right now she would just lie here for a moment and bask in the afterglow of a day and night of intense sex; and lots of it! She sighed happily as she felt warm hands moving over her thighs, pushing them apart. She parted her legs willingly, and shivered a little as she felt hot breath on her exposed cunt.
Fingers stroked her, and she knew at once that it was not the Lord between her legs. She thought the appropriate response to this was probably shock and indignation. Certainly this was her reaction the day before when she woke up next to Don and felt his fingers between her legs. Now, though, she didn’t really mind who was touching her as long as they kept doing it so well. Besides, she thought, it’s probably Don anyway, and I want him to lick me. She felt a mouth on her then, and the fingers opened her up. A soft, strong tongue delved into her and over her. She shuddered and murmured, “That’s nice.”
She parted her legs further, and felt masculine hands take hold of her upper thighs, holding her against the mouth that was now making love to her cunt and clit. Toshia sighed again, relaxing into the bed. Her hands moved over her own body, caressing it. She held onto her tits and squeezed them. A tremor passed through her and she arched her back a little. Turning her head to the side, she caught a glimpse of the wall through which she could still see the Lady’s room. She could make out a woman lying there with her back to the window-wall. The woman had long red hair, so it wasn’t the Lady. Toshia could see a man’s shoulder and part of his back past the redhead’s body. Though he was now with some other woman, Don was still in that room.
A moment of anxiety came and went quickly, replaced by curiosity. She looked down to see the beautiful young man who had helped bathe her last night, before she had blacked out from exhaustion. His hair was light brown and cut short. Toshia could see his muscular back and cute ass. He kept licking at her clit, and a shiver ran through her. Toshia decided that she wouldn’t protest for another few minutes. Lying back again, she squeezed her tits tighter and let the sensations fill her. Soon a shuddering orgasm racked her body and left her grinning up at the ceiling.
The young man took his mouth from her, and climbed up to look down at her. His face was wet with her juices. She laughed and reached up to take his face in her hands. She sat up enough to kiss him on the mouth, playfully licking some of her wetness from his face.
“That was wonderful,” she said, “now lie down and let me return the favor.”
The young man promptly did as he was told, and Toshia quickly got up into position so she could lean on his belly. She took his cock in her hand and sucked the head of it. It wasn’t as big a cock as the Lord’s, so she was able to get more of it into her mouth. Toshia thought it was about the size of Don’s, and for some reason this made her happy. She thought this might be good practice for later. She liked the feeling of it sliding over her lips and against her tongue. As she worked her mouth up and down on him, she moved her hand up and down on the base of the shaft. She tried to see how far she could get it down her throat, but that didn’t work too well at first. She went back to sucking on just the head, and then decided to try again. Other women did it, so she should be able to do it. The angle was good here, and she had control over everything, so she gave it another shot. Deliberately relaxing, she slid down on the shaft. She felt her throat closing around the head, and paused. She breathed through her nose and relaxed. Down a bit further, pause, and a bit further. Soon she found that her hand was caressing the young man’s balls, and her lips were around the base of his cock. She squeezed his balls a little and swallowed, which was a very strange sensation; but not an unpleasant one. She slowly pulled back, sucked on the head some more while stroking his cock vigorously. The shaft was now very wet with her saliva, and her hand moved easily up and down on him even though she was holding him very tightly. She went back down, taking him into her throat much easier, pausing only once on the way. The next time she went all the way down in one steady motion.
I wish I could see myself, she thought to herself, and then, I wish Don could see me!
She backed up off the shaft, and went back to sucking mostly just the head and stroking the shaft intently, almost furiously. Finally, this was too much to resist, and the cock in her fist and mouth erupted with a jet of hot, delicious cum. Toshia swallowed and swallowed again, slowly pumping the cock with her hand and sucking greedily. When she was sure she’d gotten as much as the young man had to give, she reluctantly took her mouth off him, gave the head a parting kiss, and lowered the cock to his taut belly.
Toshia sat up on her haunches and looked down at the blissful young man. “Good morning, I’m Toshia.”
“Hello, milady,” the young man said, “I’m Jason, the Lord’s acolyte.”
“Very nice to meet you, Jason,” Toshia grinned. “You sure know how to wake a lady with style.”
“Thank you, milady.”
“So, where is his Lordship?”
“He is attending to his morning duties,” Jason said, sitting up. “He left me to wake you pleasurably, and to escort you back to the ballroom.”
“Well, so far so good,” she said. “Where’s my dress?”
“Your clothes have been taken to the laundry, milady,” Jason said. “You may get more from the wardrobe if you like.”
“No, that’s alright,” Toshia said as she got up off the bed. “I’m kind of getting used to running around here naked.”
“Most people do,” Jason said. He got up and picked up and put on a dark blue robe, much like the one the Lord had worn the night before, only smaller.
“So, Jason, while we’re going to the ballroom, tell me about these ‘duties’ of the Lord’s, and explain to me just what an ‘acolyte’ is.”
Jason’s answers to these questions were not much different from the ones Deidre would soon be giving Don. The Lord’s morning routine did not include a trip to the garden, though, so she did not try to get Jason to lead her there. In any case, she knew Don was still in bed and not waiting for her in the ballroom.
When they got to the ballroom, she said goodbye to Jason, and then paced around the ballroom. She was amused to see the number of garments just cast aside during the night. She looked in on the alcoves in curiosity. There were quite a few bodies there sleeping soundly. She saw a woman giving a man a blow job, and another couple quietly fucking in a corner. Then, in the alcove to the right of the big table where she was supposed to meet Don, she saw a group of women lying there with arms and legs intertwined, making out with each other and with their hands playing with whatever was in reach. Don better hurry, Toshia thought to herself. She looked back over her shoulder to see if Don had come into the ballroom, and while she was looking away, she heard a familiar voice say, “Hey, it’s Toshia!”
She turned around to see the three women in front of her looking at her. She grinned and said, “Hi, Suzy, Suki and Sandy.”
“We’ve been waiting for you,” Suki said.
“Well, not just waiting for you,” Suzy added. “How was your night with the Lord?”
Toshia laughed, “It was fun.”
Sandy sat up and asked, “Did his big cock break your cunt?”
“Um, not that I can tell.”
“Well, it sounds like you better bring it over here so we can check it out for you,” Suzy said.
Toshia took one last look over her shoulder; still no Don; and then realized this was one of the designated alcoves anyway. With a grin and a shrug she climbed into the alcove. Hands pulled her into the pile of female flesh, and then mouths and hands were all over her. She had someone’s tits in her face and, she was sure, someone else’s fingers between her legs, and then someone else’s fingers between her ass cheeks, teasing her asshole. Then Suzy, asserted some measure of order, saying, “Hold on, girls, we have to check this poor woman’s cunt.”
“I was working on that,” Sandy said. Apparently it was her fingers inside Toshia at the moment.
“Well, you’ve got to do it right,” Suzy said. “Lie down on your back, Toshia.”
Laughing, Toshia rolled over onto her back, almost surprised to find that she didn’t land on Suki in the process. She spread her legs to be checked out. Suzy sat up near Toshia’s head and stroked her hair.
“Okay,” Suzy said, “Since you’re so eager, you go first, Sandy. Get down there and have a look.”
Sandy happily crouched down between Toshia’s legs. After just a moment, she said, “Well, it looks alright.”
“Proceed to the next level,” Suzy commanded.
Toshia felt Sandy’s fingers stroking her labia, and then parting them. She sighed when she felt Sandy pushing two fingers up inside her. Those fingers moved in and out and stroked the insides of her cunt. Toshia writhed a little under the attention. While this was going on, Suki moved around to kneel down by Sandy so she could get a closer look.
“Feels Okay, too,” Sandy reported.
“It certainly does,” Toshia murmured.
“Taste test,” Suzy ordered.
Sandy took her fingers out of Toshia, only to replace them with her tongue. She slowly tongued every part of Toshia’s cunt and labia that she could reach, and then sucked on her clit. Toshia shuddered.
“Tastes very good,” Sandy said, “but I don’t think I detect any of the Lord’s cum.”
Toshia laughed, “He didn’t come there.”
“Oh ho!” Suzy said. “Roll her over girls!”
“No, that’s not what I meant!” Toshia protested, but they rolled her over anyway. Her face was buried in the mattress/pad, and she felt someone squeezing and parting her ass cheeks, then someone’s finger was in her cunt again, and then out. Then that slippery finger was pushed into Toshia’s ass. She squirmed a little, but not really in alarm. She had to admit it felt pretty good. Then, after it was worked in and out a little, the finger was pulled out, only to be replaced by the end of someone’s tongue.
“Nope nothing there either,” Sandy reported.
Toshia was promptly rolled back over, her cheeks blushing bright red, mostly because she was embarrassed by what they had done, and partly because she’d enjoyed it.
“Well, where did he come then?” Suzy asked.
Toshia swallowed and said, “In my mouth and all over my front.”
“Hmm,” Suzy feigned skepticism. She leaned down and kissed Toshia, pushing her tongue into her mouth. As she did this, kissing Toshia passionately, Sandy and Suki were kissing and licking her belly and her tits. She felt Sandy’s fingers pushing back up into her cunt. Toshia found herself writhing under all this attention, exceptionally turned on.
Suzy finally broke their kiss and said, “Yep, there’s been a lot of cum in this mouth. Girls?”
“Yep, cum all over here too,” Sandy said. Suki did not take her mouth off Toshia’s tit.
“Your story checks out,” Suzy winked.
“Maybe my cunt needs another look though,” Toshia smiled. “His cock is very big.”
“My turn!” Suki said, shoving Sandy out of the way.
Soon Toshia was coming very hard, as Suki licked at her clit and fingered her cunt, while Suzy kissed her intensely and Sandy sucked on her tits. After this the four of them leisurely played, and Toshia took the opportunity to go down on both Suki and Sandy before she found herself lying on her side, with her mouth on Suzy’s cunt, and Sandy’s mouth on hers.
When she heard Suzy say, “Hi Don! Jump in!” Toshia smiled. He probably couldn’t see her face, but he might have worked out who she was. Somehow the thought of him seeing her like this, as he had last night, in the middle of a trio of sexy women, turned her on even more than she already was. When Suzy began to come, shaking and trembling, Toshia felt her own orgasm building. She let it wash over her, moaning into Suzy’s cunt.
As she and the other girls gathered their wits and looked around to get into new positions, she saw Don, licking Sandy. He didn’t see her as Sandy got him over onto his back and straddled his face. Suzy got on her back and pulled Suki over to sit on her face. This left Toshia to her own devices for the moment. She had just brought Suzy off, and that was the only cunt free, so Toshia decided to opt for the other free thing; Don’s cock.
She crawled over quickly and took it in her hand. She was wrong; it was bigger than Jason’s, but nowhere near as large as the Lord’s. She looked at it, a bit fascinated to be seeing it close up like this. Then she ran her tongue up the underside of it. Sure enough, she tasted another woman on it, but Toshia didn’t mind. If anything, she liked it. After all, his wasn’t the first cock in her mouth today. She sucked on the head, and thought, Don’s cock is in my mouth! This was quickly followed by I like having Don’s cock in my mouth! She began to suck on it, working her mouth and hand up and down on him. As before, she found that she was enjoying the feeling of sucking on this cock, but there was the additional pleasure she was getting from giving her best friend this treat. Of course, he didn’t know it was her sucking on his cock, but that only made Toshia feel like she was getting away with something naughty. This thought, in the context of everything she’d done, and had done to her, lately almost made her laugh.
Then Sandy was coming, and then getting off Don’s face. Soon, he would notice what was going on. Toshia’s mind raced for a moment. Then she knew she wanted to fuck him; right here, right now. She got up and straddled his pelvis, reached down to take his cock in hand, and rubbed it between her very wet lips, positioning it at the mouth of her cunt. She saw him gaping at her, which made her grin.
“Good morning, Don,” she said and promptly lowered herself down on him. There! she thought with immense satisfaction. He felt good inside her, but more than that, he felt right inside her. She rocked herself against him, feeling his cock sliding in and out a little. Then she leaned down, resting her hands on his shoulders and said, “We should have done this a long time ago.”
“I believe I said, ” he began, but she shut him up by kissing him, hard. His arms wrapped around her body, holding her tightly while they kissed. For the moment she just lay on top of him with his cock inside her cunt and his tongue moving against hers. Then, she pushed up and began to rock her pelvis on him, rubbing her clit against him and working his cock in her cunt. Don watched her face intently and held her waist in his hands helping to work her back and forth.
Sandy crawled over then, and leaned down to kiss Don, and then kissed Toshia. She lowered her face to Toshia’s chest then and took her left nipple into her mouth. Suki saw this all and decided it looked like fun; she crawled away from Suzy’s mouth and came over to get on Toshia’s right side, giving Toshia a kiss and then sucking on her right nipple. Not to be left out, Suzy crawled over, and without saying a word, promptly positioned herself over Don’s mouth. Once Don was licking at her clit, Suzy leaned over catch the back of Toshia’s neck and to kiss her over the heads of the other two girls. Toshia felt like she was going into overload; all these wonderful sensations, and the fact that Don’s cock was inside her; when troublesome Sandy reached around behind Toshia and pushed her finger partway up Toshia’s ass.
Toshia’s orgasm went off in searing ecstatic delirium all through her body. The center of the inferno was the thick cock inside her, but it seemed that every nerve in her body was dancing and sparking. Held up by the girls around her, she knelt there on top of Don and shook for what seemed to her like an eternity. When she was done, she realized her cheeks were wet with tears, and every inch of her skin was super-sensitive.
Sandy helped her lie down and stayed there kissing her and stroking her hair. “Wow,” Sandy said, “that was a good one, wasn’t it?”
Toshia smiled and nodded. She was dimly aware of the sound of Suzy coming again. And then there was more motion on the bed. After several minutes, Toshia sat up, only to see Don coming back into the alcove, cock standing out in front of him, and fruit and a glass of water in his hands. Sandy crawled off to join the other two girls.
Don managed to walk on his knees to Toshia without spilling any of the water. He handed the glass to her with a smile, saying, “I saved some stuff from the cleaning crew for you.”
Toshia drank most of the water, and immediately felt both mentally alert and a returning friskiness. She took the orange from Don, smiled and said, “Thank you.”
He smiled back and then sat down with his back to the wall. “So,” he asked, “how was your night?”
Toshia laughed a little, “Pretty wild. How was yours?”
“Eh, you know, the usual. I had sex with this pretty Indian girl up on the balcony; on the balcony railing; and had some woman come up and suck my cock and go down on the girl afterward. Then I watched my best friend have an orgasm, and then spent the night with a sexy woman I just met.”
“I saw some of that,” Toshia nodded. “By the way, apparently you were right about the candles. There are also magic mirror walls.”
“Yeah, I saw some of that too. It looked like you were having a good time.”
Toshia laughed.
“Tell me all about it,” Don urged, obviously serious. So, Toshia did, including more and more detail as Don requested, starting with her picking Lilith from the dance, and through her little orgy.
“Damn!” Don said, “I wish I’d seen that.”
“Maybe we can recreate it before we get out of here,” she said mischievously.
“Now you’re talking! What about with the Lord? I only saw a little bit.”
While eating grapes, Toshia told him the story of her evening with the Lord, and then told him about the interlude with Jason.
“Wow! You’ve been very busy,” Don said with a broad smile, “I wish I’d seen more of it.”
“I learned to deepthroat too,” she said proudly.
“With the Lord?” Don asked in surprise.
“No, with Jason.”
Don rolled his eyes, “I think you’re kidding me; making up stories.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah.”
She smirked at him, then promptly knelt beside him. She took hold of his cock, which was quite hard, and put it into her mouth. She worked up and down on it a few times, and then sank down on it all the way. She swallowed and then did it again. Pulling back, she looked at him smugly.
“Luck,” Don said with a smile.
She rolled her eyes at him, but did it again, because she wanted to. This time when she came back up, she proceeded to keep sucking him, moving her hand up and down his shaft. After several moments of this Don pushed her up off him, caught her face in his hands and kissed her. His tongue slipped into her mouth, and she sucked on it. He gently maneuvered her into a sitting position and then laid her back. Her legs parted for him, and then he was inside her again.
“While we’re here, I want to see you enjoying every minute of it,” Don said as he fucked in and out of her slowly. “I want to be there with you, and if I’m not I want to hear about it after.”
Toshia had his ass in her hands, pulling him into her, she nodded, “Same here.”
“Okay,” he said, “the Lady’s acolyte, Deidre, was in bed with me this morning. She sucked my cock, and then we got into a 69. I licked her until she came, and then I fucked her.”
Toshia shivered a little and asked “Did you come inside her?”
“Yes,” Don nodded. “She wanted me to, so I did.”
“You made Sandy and Suzy come earlier,” Toshia said.
“Yes,” he said. He was fucking her harder now.
“You owe , me and , Suki , orgasms , like , that.”
“What about that one earlier? And the one you’re about to have?”
“Doesn’t count!” her voice was too loud, but she didn’t care. She was coming again, and hard. It wasn’t like the soul-wrenching one before, but she was left a bit stunned and breathless all the same.
Don smiled down at her. She grabbed his face and pulled it down to her. She kissed him and said, “Smug bastard.” Then she called, “Suki, come over here; Don’s got something to give you.”
Over the next hour or so, Don cheerfully licked both Suki and Toshia to blissful orgasms. Toshia also got to watch him fuck each of the other girls: Suki bouncing happily up and down on his cock, Sandy with her long legs on his shoulders, and Suzy from behind. When he finally came, Toshia made sure it was in her mouth. She gulped it down and sucked every drop from his cock.
When she was done, she looked up at Don and said, “Okay, are you ready to go try to find a way out of here?”
He laughed and said, “I’m ready if you are.”
Don & Toshia explore the gym, including the pool & hot tub.
Don and Toshia came out of the ballroom into the foyer with the winding staircase.
“Okay, so the Player was supposed to help us find the garden, but, obviously he’s not here,” Don said, thinking out loud.
“Obviously,” Toshia smirked. “So we’ll have to find it ourselves.”
“Or try to until we stumble upon the Player again,” Don said, looking around. “Okay, so the stairs go back up to where we started off, and that corridor leads to the Lord’s and Lady’s bedrooms. I didn’t see any side passages along that way, did you?”
“No; so back up the stairs or one of these other two corridors,” Toshia said. The foyer was basically a square, with the ballroom on one side, the Lord’s and Lady’s corridor on the opposite side, and a corridor on either of the other two sides. The circular staircase came down in the corner to the right of the ballroom entrance, from where they stood with the ballroom at their backs.
“There might be secret passages, of course,” Don said, “but worrying about that seems likely to slow us down a lot.”
“Right,” Toshia nodded. “If we can’t find the garden, or the Player, by trying regular doors, we can always start looking for secret ones.”
“Okay, so the stairs stop here, so for now we’re as low in the Manor as we can get. Anything wrong with us starting at the bottom and working our way up?”
“It doesn’t seem likely that the door to the garden would be on the top floor, so no.”
“I don’t suppose you’ve got a ball of magic string on you,” he smiled.
“Nope,” she laughed. “We’re on our own here, Theseus.”
“Let’s hope there’s no minotaur. Come along, Ariadne.” Don started off toward the right corridor. They passed a big freight elevator on the right, which indicated that this floor was as far down as it went, and that it went as high as the fifth floor.
“So, I found out that something happened to the previous Lord,” Toshia said, walking next to him. “This one doesn’t know what, only that the Lady selected him to be the new one.”
“Hum,” Don said. “And the Lady doesn’t remember anything other than being here, and, apparently as an adult. I didn’t think to ask her how she became the Lady, but Deidre said she wasn’t in training to be her replacement.”
“We do seem to be the only people around here who remember anything other than life in the Manor,” Toshia observed.
“Maybe we should start making a point of asking people if they remember anything before they were here.”
“Yeah, I can see you now, ‘Miss, before you suck my cock, would you mind answering a few questions?’”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking,” Don laughed. “Oh, look, there’s a door.”
The big door on the left had a sign on it that read, “LAUNDRY” and “Staff Only”. It was a swinging door, so Don gave it a shove. On the other side was an enormous room, even by the Manor standards they were becoming used to, with row upon row of large washing machines, dryers and, off to the left, dry cleaning equipment. Moving among the machines, doing a great deal of laundry, were men and women wearing gray overall uniforms. These workers did not look at the two naked people watching them, or, in fact, at anything other than what they were presently working on. They seemed to have no interest in what they were doing or anything else going on.
“Not the garden,” Toshia decided.
“Nope,” Don agreed. “Still, apparently the laundry doesn’t exactly get done by magic.”
The next door in the corridor, labeled “CLEANING SUPPLIES”, as well as the next, “LINEN ROOM”, was securely locked. At the very end of the corridor was the only door set into the right wall. This was labeled “GREENHOUSE” and “Staff Only”, and was another big swinging door. Don gave it a shove.
“Well this is just ridiculous,” Toshia said.
“That’s putting it mildly.”
This “greenhouse” was more like a rather large orchard, with sprawling gardens thrown in for good measure, all enclosed and covered over with huge panes of transparent glass or plastic. Don could see apple trees and orange trees closest to him.
“Don’t these require different climates?” Toshia asked.
“Yeah, I think they do,” Don nodded. “We’re going to have to circumnavigate this sucker, you know.”
“'Circumnavigate,’ Don? We’re not sailing the high seas,” Toshia chided. “But yeah, I think we need to walk around this to make sure there aren’t any exits we could try. Good thing this grass is soft.”
Don agreed that it did actually feel good to be walking on the grass with his bare feet. As they worked counterclockwise around the vast greenhouse, they saw more of the apparently disinterested overalled workers moving among the trees, pruning and harvesting, and working in the assorted vegetable gardens. No one paid any attention to Toshia and Don.
“You know if it weren’t for the zombie work force, I’d feel like we were Adam and Eve in here,” Don mused.
“A Biblical reference, Don?” she chuckled. “I’m shocked and appalled.”
“I like to change things up now and then.”
Somewhere around halfway in their circuit, Don said, “What about the fruit anyway?”
“You mean how filling it is?”
“Yeah,” Don said with a frown.
“More magic?”
“Well, what we’re calling ‘magic’ for now, anyway,” he nodded. “I mean, it’s one thing for candles and mirror-walls, but I’m not too happy about eating magical fruit.”
“Me either, but what else are we going to do?” Toshia asked. “It’s got to be the high fruit diet that’s making all the men’s cum taste so sweet.”
“Think you’ve had a large enough sample to make that generalization?” Don asked with a raised eyebrow.
“I’m working on it,” she laughed.
“I’m quite happy to help out with your research any way I can.”
“Oh, but I’ve sampled yours now. I need to find other subjects.”
Don laughed, “Well, I can tell you this. Way back when, there was this girl I knew who had the sweetest tasting cunt. I used to say you could bottle that stuff and sell it as a beverage. Well, yours and every other cunt I’ve tasted here make hers taste bland in comparison. Mostly yours though.”
“Flatterer,” Toshia laughed.
After a bit, Don said, “Plus there’s the water!”
“Yes,” she nodded, “the water.”
“That’s not normal water,” Don said firmly.
“No, it’s certainly not.”
“It’s got to have some kind of aphrodisiac in it,” he mused.
“That can’t be all, though. It seems to energize me.”
“And like the fruit, we only need a little of it to keep going,” observed Don. “And, I don’t know about you, but I should be going through a lot of fluid since I got here.”
“No, me too,” she smiled, “though I have been supplementing the water from time to time.”
“Okay, you’re going to have to stop talking like that if you want to keep looking for the garden,” Don laughed.
“Aw, now you can’t take a little teasing, eh?”
“Yeah, well, now that I know it’s not all teasing, it’s more , distracting.”
“Suck it up, big guy,” she laughed.
Don shook his head, chuckling under his breath.
Soon they had completed their long walk around the greenhouse, having found no sign of an exit. As they left, Don said, “Still, a nice place for a walk.”
“Yeah,” Toshia agreed. “If we can’t find the garden we should come back here for a picnic.”
Naturally, enough, Don imagined a naked Toshia lounging on a blanket in the middle of that orchard. Sure, the workers would be a bit of a distraction, but he could work around that.
They headed back to the foyer in front of the ballroom, and then proceeded into the opposite corridor. Passing another, smaller, elevator on the left, the first doorway they came to, on the right side of the corridor, was a double pair of swinging doors that opened into a rather large lounge with subdued lighting. Against the right wall, there was a bar, with a flowing water fountain and several bowls of the magical fruit. The rest of the open area consisted of rising levels, each of which was arranged with comfortable chairs, couches, loveseats and low, sturdy tables. The uppermost level had six pool tables spaced out around it. There was actually a group of four naked people, evenly split between men and women, playing pool at one table, while on the next a woman was sprawling on her back and a man knelt at her cunt, orally servicing her. There were several groups of people engaged in various activities scattered about the lounge; here a 69, there a woman bouncing up and down on a man’s lap, and there an intense three-way fondle-fest. There was, fittingly enough, lounge music playing.
Don noticed that Toshia was watching the people having sex, particularly the couple on the upper level. With a mischievous smile, he asked, “Want to play a game? We could make things interesting.”
Toshia laughed a bit, but seemed to seriously consider the suggestion. She shook her head and said, “Maybe later.”
The next set of doors they came to was labeled, in big, fluorescent letters, “DISCO”, but these doors were locked. Then came the “THEATRE”, which, they were not surprised to find, was a huge auditorium, with nice soft chairs, and a good-sized stage with a white scrim across it so that, Don guessed, movies could be shown. Moving down one of the aisles far enough to look back and up not only confirmed his guess that the theater was equipped with a projection room, but also showed them that a few people were, again unsurprisingly, using the comfortable seats for sexual liaisons.
“They must have movie nights,” Don said as they went back toward the corridor.
“Probably just porn, though.”
“What? No movie theater fantasies, Toshia?”
“What do you mean?”
“You know, having sex in a darkened movie theater. I understand lots of women, and not a few men, have them. Having sex in the dark, but where people can see them, sometimes letting anonymous people join in. Some people find that hot.”
“I never thought about it before,” she shrugged. Then she smiled, “But I will now. Thanks.”
At the end of the corridor was an open area; to either side, climbing upward away from the end of the corridor, were staircases; and in the wall facing back down the corridor was a pair of doors labeled “GYMNASIUM & POOL”. They stepped through these doors to see a cavernous room. There was a clear, carpeted plateau, or shelf, that ran from the door straight ahead to the far end of the chamber.
On the left side of this platform, steps ran down to a large area in the center of which was a big swimming pool. The entire area around the pool was a kind of tidy garden, with benches, and piles of towels. At the far end of the pool was a waterfall that fell from near the high ceiling down over a series of stony ledges into the pool. To the left of this waterfall, in the far corner of the pool, up a set of steps leading up from the main pool was a rather large hot tub. There were three people who were swimming laps in the main pool, a couple apparently just talking in the near corner, and several people doing who-knew-what in the hot tub. On one of the benches off the pool deck proper, a woman leaned back while another knelt between her legs.
On the right of their platform, up several tiers of steps, were two areas, closest to them was a state of the art gym set up, complete with weight machines, treadmills and stationary bikes. They climbed up the steps to get a better look, for now ignoring two men working out together with the free weights, the mixed set of people working on the treadmills and bikes, and the woman on her back on the one weight bench with a man between her legs fucking her vigorously. On the right wall of this area, was a neatly organized set of compartments that held various sizes of jockstraps, sports bras, slip on running and martial arts shoes, and assorted protective gear. Two nearby laundry bins collected soiled garments.
To the left, or moving counterclockwise around the big chamber, was an open area with a padded mat covering the floor. Mirrors covered most of the two walls, except where a set of racks held a prodigious assortment of martial arts weapons and gear. No one was currently using this area.
Then, at the end of the central aisle, directly opposite the doors they’d entered through, was a large communal shower room, complete with the now-expected generic toiletries and stacks of towels.
“Quite impressive,” Toshia nodded.
“Indeed,” Don smiled. “Are you sure we didn’t win a lottery for a trip to the best, weirdest sex resort in the world?”
“I’m sure I didn’t buy a ticket in that lottery, though I’m sure you would have,” said Toshia with a wink. “Anyway, I’m pretty sure there’s no place like this in the world we come from.”
“You think we’re in another world?”
Toshia shrugged. “We’re sure not in Kansas anymore. Feel like a swim?”
Don looked around, then said, “Not just yet. You go ahead and I’ll catch up to you in a bit.”
Toshia took a step toward the pool, then spun around, came back to him and gave him a quick kiss. Then she sprang off down the steps for the pool.
A bit bemused, Don headed back over to the equipment area, and quickly got what he was looking for. Wearing a black jockstrap and a pair of martial arts shoes, Don went back to the open area. After spending several minutes stretching, he began to work through some kung fu forms. It had been some time since he’d been able to work in anything like this open space, and it felt very good to work on his forms freely. After his open hand forms, he went to the equipment rack and selected a good staff, and then after that form, he returned that and got a Chinese saber. Having warmed up now, he was able to concentrate on these sword forms, his favorite. The fact that there were other people in the room, some of whom were having sex, faded away from his attention. As a result, when he finished his third sword form, it came as a bit of a surprise when someone asked, “Feel like sparring?”
Don turned to see a very cute and obviously fit young black woman standing there watching him. She was several inches shorter than him, with a nice hourglass body, firm legs and full tits. Her hair was straight and black with gold highlights, and long enough to hang down halfway over her tits. She was wearing an olive green sports bra, a pair of sparring gloves, a pair of the martial arts shoes and nothing else. She had an open faced headgear tucked her arm, and another in her hands, as well as a pair of sparring gloves.
Don considered for a moment, and said, “Sure. Let me put this away.”
She followed him over to the rack, and handed him the headgear first, saying, “I’m Shelonda.”
“Nice to meet you Shelonda,” he smiled. “I’m Don.”
She passed him the gloves, which he slipped on. She then led him out to the middle of the area.
“How serious are we going to be?” Don asked.
“Well, we’ll see how the sparring goes,” Shelonda smiled.
“Oh, I like that!” Don laughed. “How about no groin strikes, though?”
“Neither of us have protection, so Okay,” she agreed, “though accidents do happen.”
“Let’s try to avoid them, shall we?” Don began to move around Shelonda on the balls of his feet.
He was about to move in, when she danced in and sent a roundhouse at his side. Don blocked this easily with one hand and pushed her off with the other. Then, Don brought his left knee up high and snapped his right leg around with a jumping roundhouse that she just barely ducked under. Don landed and skipped in to follow as she scrambled back a bit. He threw out a fast, light jab that caught her square on the forehead. Shelonda shook her head a little and danced back away from him. Don stalked after her, ready to get in close enough to catch her with a combination. She apparently thought he was a bit too close, though. Her left knee came up to her chest and her foot shot out, hitting him with a heel-thrusting kick to the gut.
Don stumbled back a bit, with the air knocked out of him. Shelonda pressed her advantage, throwing a fast combination of kicks at him followed by two jabs and a hook at his head. Don had to work hard and fast, but he managed to block each attack. Tossing his right hand up and out to block the hook punch, he stepped through and jabbed hard with his left fist, catching Shelonda on the forehead again but harder than the last time. It was her turn to stumble back, and Don gave her a moment to collect herself.
When she started back at him again, Don tried his jumping roundhouse kick again, which she blocked, moving to his left. She stepped in and punched him, rather hard, in the belly with her right fist. Don grunted, but only returned the favor. Shelonda’s left arm was then arching down on a collision course with Don’s head. He tried to bring his right arm up to block the blow, but it was slowed down by running into Shelonda’s left tit. The punch connected, and Don’s head was turned sharply to the left. Whether by quick thinking or by reflex from years of training, Don went with the motion, turning to the left. While his upper body was turning, his right foot crossed over in front of his left. As his torso twisted around, his left arm came up as if to guard his head, only to snap out at the last moment to catch the left side of Shelonda’s headgear with a backfist blow. At the same time, his left leg hooked around her left leg and pulled it toward him. Unable to back away, she was unable to avoid the hook punch that followed the backfist, and she reeled to the side.
Shelonda was obliged to turn to the right, first freeing her leg from Don and then planting it on the opposite side, away from him. This done, she was able to lash out with her right leg, side kicking straight out and connecting with Don’s hip, shoving him back away.
They backed off and circled, eyeing each other warily. Both of them were smiling. Abruptly Shelonda charged, taking a couple of steps and then launching a flying side kick at him. A flashy but not very practical move. She was kicking with her right leg, so Don turned to the left and stepped out of the way. Shelonda missed him and came down just past him, but Don was ready. He slipped his hand up under her left arm, and around to get hold of the back of her neck, while simultaneously getting his right arm between her thighs. His right foot was crossed in front of her left shin. Stepping forward while lifting up with his right arm and pushing down and forward with his left hand, Don threw Shelonda sprawling on the mat. Before she could get away, he swatted her bare, perfectly tight brown ass.
Instead of rolling over or scrambling away, Shelonda said, “Oh!” and wiggled her ass. Laughing, Don smacked her ass again. She pushed her ass up in the air, so Don smacked it a third time. She sighed, and then pulled her head gear off. Don did the same, and pulled off his right glove. He ran his now bare hand over Shelonda’s smooth and very firm ass, before smacking it yet again. Then he reached down to run his hand over her bare and dewy lips. She pushed herself back at him, like a cat stretching. He moved his fingers between her lips and probed her cunt with his fingers, and then found her clit and stroked it.
She tossed her hair to the side and looked back over her shoulder at him, saying with a broad smile, “To the victor go the spoils.”
Don grinned back at her and thought about this for a long moment, while his fingers continued to stroke her. Finally he said, “Okay, but come with me to the pool. The victor wants to share the spoils.”
“Oh, fun!” Shelonda exclaimed and quickly got up. They dropped off their soiled sparring gear, and stripped off their sweaty garments, and then headed for the pool.
Don spotted Toshia over on the steps leading up to the hot tub, so he dove into the pool and swam across to her, most of the way underwater. Coming to the surface, he saw that Toshia was sitting with one arm resting on the top step, or the rim of the hot tub, watching two couples playing. As he and Shelonda swam up, she looked at him and said, “Oh, I see what’s been taking you so long.”
“Well, sort of,” Don said as he got to the steps and sat on one several steps lower than the one Toshia sat on. “Toshia this is Shelonda; Shelonda, Toshia. She’s my spoils,” he offered as explanation.
“Spoils?”
“Well, you missed us fighting over there. I kicked her ass.”
“And spanked it!” Shelonda said with an obviously play pout.
“You brute!” Toshia laughed.
“Yes, well, I won, so she says I get the spoils, so I thought we’d come join you so you could enjoy some 'spoils’.”
Toshia looked over Shelonda, who was now standing on the second step up, her very fit and curvy body with its flawless brown skin glistening with water. “She’s a cutie, alright,” Toshia decided. “Did you really beat up on her, Don?”
“Believe me, it was a fair fight!” Don protested.
“Uh huh,” Toshia said. “Come up here and give me a kiss, Shelonda. Did he tell you he was a black belt?”
“No, but he didn’t hurt me much,” Shelonda smiled as she came up the steps to give Toshia a long and very affectionate kiss.
Toshia turned away from the hot tub to run her hands over Shelonda’s body. Don watched the two beautiful women kissing with a happy smile on his face. He noticed that one of the couples in the hot tub got up and headed for the showers. Deciding to move his little party to warmer water, he started up the steps, taking hold of Shelonda’s upper arm along the way. Shelonda and then Toshia followed him up and over into the steaming water.
Soon the three of them were against the far side of the tub, which was big enough that there were at least two arm-lengths between them and the couple that was still playing there. Toshia and Shelonda were mostly kissing each other, and taking turns kissing, licking and sucking on the other’s tits, though Don was getting to kiss each girl when she was having her tits attended to. Hands were busy under the water, and everyone had at least one hand on his or her privates at all times. After quite a bit of this, Shelonda suggested that Toshia sit up on the edge of the tub. Toshia happily complied, and soon was leaning back while the other woman went down on her.
Don remembered the scene he and Toshia had seen in the secret passage that had seemed to turn her on so much, so he got out into the middle of the tub and coaxed Shelonda to stand up in the water, bent over at the waist. He got behind her, and gently, but firmly, pushed his thick cock up inside her ready cunt. He saw Toshia watching him and smiled at her. Then he began to fuck in and out of Shelonda, pushing her into Toshia with each thrust. The sound of the nearby waterfall drowned out any noises the women were making, but Toshia certainly seemed to be enjoying herself, and Shelonda was shoving back into him each time he drove into her. Holding onto the athletic girl’s narrow waist, Don steadily slid in and out of the tight sheath of her cunt. He watched Toshia holding Shelonda’s head to her cunt, and then heard her cry out as she came. Don smiled, thinking he had helped with that orgasm.
Toshia pushed Shelonda away enough that she could slip back into the hot tub. She held Shelonda’s head in her hands and kissed her, and then Don could tell she was saying something in the young woman’s ear. Shelonda nodded and reached back to push him away. Once he was out, she turned to him and said, “Sit up on the edge of the tub.”
Don quickly did as he was told. Toshia winked at him, and then Shelonda got up out of the tub and straddled him, her feet on the edge of the tub. Don looked up to admire her perfect ass, which she then lowered, squatting over him. She took his hard cock and put the head between her lips. Then she sank down on him. Don reached up to hold her waist and help support her, and she leaned back some, letting her feet slip into the pool and her weight rest on Don. Then Don felt Toshia’s fingers brushing against the base of his cock and his balls, only to be followed by the occasional sensation of her tongue touching him as she began to lick at Shelonda’s clit.
The woman on top of Don reached back to lean on his chest, which enabled Don to let go of her waist and reach around to get his hands on her beautiful tits. He squeezed them and then began to pinch and pull on her nipples. Soon Shelonda was writhing on top of him, coming hard and long. When she stopped shuddering, Toshia stood up and kissed her again.
To be continued in part 6
By BradentonLarry for Literotica