《Dark Necromancer: Lord of the Realms》Chapter 24 A steamy bath under the sky
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Having learned his lesson Aron made sure not to open his mouth, lest he gave the girls another reason to direct their ire towards him. Letting the girls drag him through the thick vegetation, he found himself standing in front of a large lake that showed up out of nowhere.
Looking at the size of the water body and the large trees surrounding it from all sides, it was clear why he didn't notice it at all. The morning sun reflected on the surface of the water, drawing a beautiful landscape. Looking down the water itself was crystal clear, untouched by the civilization.
"You want to come with us Hera? Or you want to go in first while we wait for you here?" Hestia smirked tilting her to look at her recent rival. Her voice broke the moment of silence.
Only now did Hera think of how far she had come just because of her impulsiveness. She was developing cold feet but looking at the stupid grin on Hestia's face getting wider with every passing second, she was unwilling to take it laying down.
"Aron, can you please turn around for a minute?" Her face was thoroughly red, but gathering all her courage she managed to ask the boy. Aron had no qualms about it. It's not like he had not seen a naked woman before. Though he would have loved to see how Hera looked under her full-sleeved dress.
Hestia laughed in derision. In the end, her friend chickened out. She was putting on a mocking face but in her heart, she was bewildered by Hera's decision. Undressing behind Aron's back, she had made it apparent that she wants to have a bath together with them.
Hera had known Aron for just as long as her. She didn't have any doubts about the boy's charms but when the hell did he get the time to trap a shy girl like her? Yesterday. That must be it when they left both of them alone. Hestia was forced to analyze the boy once again. 'Is he some kind of Vampire?'
She shook her head. That was too wild of a guess. "Huh.. are you saving yourself for your husband, Hera? Haha.." Calling out to her friend, she simultaneously pulled the strings of her own dress. She let it slide down over her chest and it bunched up in her feet.
Aware that she had all of Aron's attention she unhooked her bra and sensually pulled it off her chest. Well as sensually as she could manage. Since most of her knowledge about these matters came from the books she had read and not from any actual experiences.
These were not the best pair of boobs Aron had seen, as that title belonged to Yana but he might give the second place in a tie with Kyla. They looked heavy and hung down only as much as was perfect for her size. Her areolas were large and a tobe darker than the milky white color of the rest of her body.
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"Hehe.. do you like them? Let me tell you they are the largest among my friends, I have measured it many times." He received a wink from the girl, who went on to hold his hand and place it on her chest. "Go on boy, you can touch them. I bet you must be overwhelmed right now. Never seen such beautiful tits in your life, now have you?"
Her whole face was exuding abounding pride. Aron can only imagine how she would react if he told her that mature women were the ones he was more attracted to. Even though she was a beauty with an alluring figure, she didn't even come close to Mrs. Yana or aunt Mary.
Not feeling the urge to get his hands crushed once again he chose to keep his mouth shut. Hestia was enjoying his silence, convinced that the boy was just stupefied by her exposed body. Being offered to do so, Aron didn't mind feeling around her fleshly mound.
Her jugs were bigger than they looked, he was unable to hold them in a single hand. Taking the liberty to roam his hand on her creamy skin, he gently squeezed the knobs in the center. "Mhhh.." Hestia bit her lips, while her hands gripped his own, harder.
Yet, their sweet time together was cut short by a call. "Ahem...You can turn around now, Aron." Hera pretended not to notice the intimate moment the couple was going through.
"Sure." Hestia was annoyed at Hera, but before she could take another jibe at her, her gaze fell on the massive erection that was revealed to them. Aron had removed his pants and ignoring the wide-open mouths of the girls, went on to remove his shirt.
He had grown bolder over time and also, there was nothing he can do about his cock. These days it was literally standing up for half of the durations in the whole day. Evidently, it was impossible that he won't have any reaction after having fondled Hestia's breasts.
"You coming?" He extended his hand for the girl who was still stuck in her stupor. Her gaze still didn't leave his cock as she replied with a nod. She gulped the saliva in her mouth and hurriedly removed her panties before following the boy in the water.
Aron walked into the lake, wading to Hera's location. Through the crystal water he can very easily see her figure but afraid that the girl would get offended, he kept his vision at her face. "Wash my back for me, Aron."
"Hmm?" Hestia can't believe her ears. Did she hear right? She observed Hera exposing her back to Aron, pulling her long hair to the front. Contrary to the busty girl, Aron didn't hesitate and placed his hands on Hera's smooth back.
Truthfully speaking Hera got no curves at all. Yes, she was a disastrously beautiful face that can easily put even the highest noble ladies to shame but apart from that she was severely lacking in other departments. Well, most of it can be blamed on her age, still truth was that right now she didn't have much sex appeal to speak of.
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He had to maintain some distance from the girl, especially when his penis stood in attention, trying to reach for the small buttocks. On the other side, Hera's face was extremely red. This was the first time she had gone this far with a male. He might be a slave but he was a boy nonetheless, whom she barely knew.
Did she regret her actions? A big 'No' was her answer. Strangely, those slightly rough hands on her back presented her with an entirely new experience compared to the maids at her house.
How can Hestia watch all this in silence? Trying to step up her game, she moved closer to the boy. Close enough to have her breasts crush against his back. "Let me clean you up Aron hehe.."
Not waiting for his approval her hands had crossed over from the back to rub his chest. It was pretty evident that she was not willing to take a no for an answer. And as Aron had expected, within the next few minutes her hands were all over his cock, stroking it inside the water.
'Amhh.. this girl..!!' Aron was barely holding on with the extensive build-up of the lust and her actions were not helping at all. Gradually he felt the wild animal inside of him awake. In his mind, pictures of himself ravaging Yana flashed one after the other, each one with a completely different style.
"Mhhh!!" With passing time Hera was growing even more nervous because Aron's hands were reaching dangerously close to her chest. Sometimes even touching her underboob. She was part frustrated and part angry. But her anger was directed towards her friend. Even a dork will figure out what was going on behind her back, with the ripples forming over the surface of the lake and Aron's continuous moans.
"Ahemm... I will take my leave. You guys can continue with your bath." In the end, Hera was just lacked the thick skin to keep going. Gritting her teeth, she used her hands to hide her privates and ran out of the water. "Ohh my.. the fun had just begun. What a waste!"
Hestia watched Hera practically running away from them, picking up her clothes mid-way. But before she could relish in her victory, a set of arms held her from behind. Aron's hand had taken hold of her chest and began crushing them with passion.
"Mhhh.. ahhh.. do it slow.. mggghh.." But the boy promptly ignored her request and pinched her long nipples at the base, eliciting a moan from her. "Ahhhmmm.. wait.. Aron.. mhh.. it hurts..!!"
Her body had never been used so roughly and she had no idea how to respond to his touches. Suddenly Aron forced her to turn around in his arms and kissed her strongly on her lips. "Mhh?" This kiss was different from the one she received in the morning. His lips sucked on hers while his hands held her butt up.
Hestia can feel the tension rise in the atmosphere with every breath she took. She had been considering the boy a complete noob in sex but it turned out he wasn't so clueless after all. His hands returned to caressing her tits and she felt his fifth limb poke her belly.
Gradually the couple had walked over to the shallower waters and as soon as his cock was out of the water, Aron forced her head down. Hestia had wanted to ask the boy about the kiss but he had grown impatient, uninterested in listening to her thoughts.
Face to face with the appendage that had invaded her dreams for the past two days, Hestia gulped in trepidation. A sense of dread was mixed with the rush of excitement of experiencing something new. Aron saw the hesitation in her eyes and rubbed her head.
"Go on. You can suck at your pace." Despite the extreme lust Aron managed to hold onto his rational. He had to take into account that she was a virgin and this was the first cock she had ever sucked. Encouraged by his words, Hestia nodded and placed both her hands along its length to peel away the soft foreskin.
Just like the last time, her mouth watered after surveying the pink knob that pulsated from time to time. Taking a last look at his face, she opened her jaws and held the cock inside, and wrapped the lips around the rough edges of his swelled glans.
A heavy taste of semen stimulated Hestia's tongue as she began bobbing her head up and down. Recalling a few instances from her memory of her mother blowing her father, she sucked in her cheeks to maintain suction.
"Mhhhh..mmm!!" Aron caressed her head while the pleasure of having his member wrapped inside a comfortable accommodation, made him close his eyes.
His moans excited Hestia who began taking things further, trying to pull more and more of his length inside, until he was completely lodged in her mouth. His cock rubbed against the back of her throat and triggered her gag reflex.
"Mhhuu.. Cough.. cough.. haah.." Aron realized that she had pushed herself a bit too much. "It's okay. Even half of it is enough." Replying with a nod, Hestia decided not to be overly greedy and began bobbing her head up and down on his erection.
Unbeknownst to both of them, a girl watched them through the dense bush. From her position, she had a clear view of the erotic scene developing between the couple.
Hera was not feeling too good about the growing closeness between Hestia and Aron. Deep inside she knew it was impossible for her to ever be bold enough to do the same things as Hestia. Yet, there was a growing sense of dissatisfaction, like she was on a losing end.
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