** Tenth Day After Waking Up
02:55
I was plunged into a deep sleep, enveloped in confused dreams that dissipated like mist at dawn. Suddenly, a strange and intense sensation began to invade my consciousness, as if something was forcibly pulling me back to reality. My body reacted before my mind could fully process what was happening.
A mixture of heat, pressure, and a gentle but insistent touch enveloped my member. My eyes snapped open abruptly, and the dim light of the lamps barely illuminated the room. Still disoriented, it took me a moment to grasp the situation.
'Dália?' I groaned, my voice hoarse from sleep.
The light in the room was unusual. The lit lamps cast a soft glow, their light diffused by a faint haze of smoke. A delicate scent filled the air, warm, comforting, and soothing, erasing the remnants of the dreams I'd been lost in moments ago.
I lifted my head and noticed the sheets moving rhythmically up and down, giving me a clear indication of what was happening. My penis, beneath the sheets, was enveloped in an incredibly pleasurable sensation, while a tongue swirled around the glans, dripping hot saliva.
'Dália, is it time already?' I asked, lifting the sheets to face her.
What I saw surprised me.
Under the sheets, it wasn't Dália, it was Hera. Her voluminous breasts engulfed my cock, massaging it as she lovingly teased the glans with her mouth.
'Hera!' I exclaimed, shocked not to find Dália. 'What are you doing?' I demanded.
Hera looked up at me with a warm, mischievous smile.
'Good morning, young master. Hera has been feeling neglected lately and decided to voice her complaints,' she said, before swallowing the glans and pulling back with a soft 'plop,' as if savoring a lollipop.
'PLOOP'
'AGH...' The sensation was overwhelmingly pleasurable.
'The young master has only been paying attention to Dália. She gets all the rewards, while Hera has been left wanting,' she continued, sucking halfway down my shaft before releasing it again.
Just then, three knocks sounded at the door, signaling Dália's arrival.
'Young master, please open up!' she called sensually from outside.
'Ahn...' I mumbled, startled, trying to sit up but held in place by Hera.
'Unfortunately, the young master is unavailable today, Dália. Go back to sleep!' Hera declared sharply, refocusing on bouncing her breasts against my cock, stroking me with practiced ease.
'Hera?' Dália's voice was laced with surprise. 'What are you doing in there?'
'Everything you've been making me listen to every night!' Hera replied bluntly.
'Hera, this isn't funny. Get out of there and open the door. Let me do my job.'
'Sorry, as I said. Today, the young master is in my care. Listen!'
'SLUUUURP... SLAP,' the sounds of her sucking and the rhythmic slapping of her breasts against me echoed loudly enough to be heard outside.
'Hera, I'm not going to ask again,' Dália said, her voice tense.
'Go away, Dália. Today, he's mine!'
Impatient footsteps sounded outside, but I could barely focus. The room was filled with a strange incense that made my blood boil.
There was something in Hera's mouth that vibrated as she sucked, a small red stone, no larger than a grain of rice, glittering on her tongue.
'AGH....' I moaned, unable to hold back.
'Hera!' Dália's frustrated voice came from outside, accompanied by the sound of her futile attempts to open the door. Hera ignored her completely.
The clattering footsteps outside stopped. It seemed Dália had been outmaneuvered by Hera's preparations.
Hera's body was strikingly different from Dália's. Her sun-kissed skin bore sensual marks, and her full breasts massaged my cock as if they were clouds embracing it.
'So the young master likes that!' Hera intensified her movements, her breasts and mouth working in perfect harmony.
There was something maddening about her breasts too. They were slick with some kind of lubricating ointment that alternated between warming and cooling my cock.
Her tongue vibrated as she took me deeper, the temperature of my shaft fluctuating with the movements of her breasts, and the aphrodisiac incense heightened every sensation.
The pleasure built rapidly, and I felt myself nearing the edge. But just as I was about to climax, Hera pressed firmly on a spot below my balls, stopping the flow.
'Aaaaaah.... what?!' I gasped, overwhelmed by a strange mix of pain and pleasure.
'Not yet, young master. It needs to be more intense,' she said sensually.
She continued relentlessly, her mouth and breasts working in tandem until I couldn't hold back any longer. When she finally released the pressure, I erupted into her mouth.
The volume was unlike anything I'd experienced before, but Hera swallowed every drop without hesitation.
'I've been dreaming of this moment since the day I arranged your meeting with the queen,' she admitted. 'To have all of the young master's vigor inside me... just the thought makes me shiver.'
Hera shifted, dragging her slick pussy along my thigh until she reached my cock.
'Before you taste me, I have a little surprise!'
She inserted a small golden orb into her vagina.
'What's that?' I asked, but she didn't answer.
Instead, she positioned herself over me, her entrance dripping with arousal. Slowly, she lowered herself onto my member. Her inner walls gripped me tightly, and when the head of my cock pressed against her womb, I felt a sudden explosion of pleasure.
'Haaaaaa, fuuuuck....' I moaned, overwhelmed.
It was as if fireworks had gone off inside her, intensifying the sensations and making my already sensitive member even more so.
'What the hell, Hera?'
'A gift for the young master!'
Hera began to move, our bodies slick with sweat and arousal. It wasn't just wet, it was as if we were drenched in a lubricating fluid.
'PLOC... PLOC... PLOC...'
Hera rode me with increasing intensity. Her face was a picture of ecstasy, her eyes glazed, her lips bitten and gasping for breath.
It was very different from being with Dália, not better or worse, just entirely new. The sensations were as different as heaven and earth.
Hera leaned forward, pressing her full breasts into my face.
I gave in completely, burying myself in her softness. Her nipples were hard and delicious, and the lotion she'd used tasted faintly of fruit, its scent intoxicating.
Inside her, the vibrations from her tongue continued to drive me wild. My glans slammed against her cervix with each thrust, and every time, it felt like I was on the verge of a mini heart attack from the sheer pleasure.
Our movements grew wilder. I gripped Hera's ample hips tightly, lifting her and slamming her back down onto me.
'That's it... that's it, young master. Harder, harder...'
Hera's cries of pleasure pushed me over the edge. Involuntary spasms shot through my body, and Hera's own climax followed in perfect sync.
'AAAAAAAAGH...' we cried out together.
My semen spilled from her, coating us both as we collapsed in a sweaty, panting heap.
Hera didn't let me pull out. Instead, she turned around, my member still inside her, revealing her beautiful back and ample buttocks.
'Let's keep going, young master... PLOC... PLOC... PLOC...' Without pause, Hera resumed riding me.
Her movements were deliberate, a perfect balance of squeezing her inner walls, rolling her hips, and slamming down hard. Every detail heightened the pleasure.
My hands roamed over her body, and that's when I noticed it, a blue crystal sparkling in her anus, vibrating in time with her movements.
'What the hell is that?'
The vibrations from the crystal added an entirely new dimension to the sensations, massaging my cock from within.
Hera rode me for what felt like hours. We clawed at each other in ecstasy, her moans echoing through the room. Once again, we came together, our bodies trembling with pleasure.
Finally, she slid off me, my semen spilling out of her in a steady stream. Her lips curved into a satisfied smile.
'I have one more gift for you, young master. I'm sure Dália hasn't given you this yet.'
Hera reached behind her and removed the small blue orb from her anus.
'PLOOOP,' it came out with a soft sound.
'Dália hasn't let you use this entrance yet, has she, young master?'
Her anus seemed to pulse, as if inviting me in.
'Relax, young master. Tonight, you're all mine!'
Hera inserted the orb into her pussy and positioned the head of my cock at her back entrance.
Slowly, I felt myself being drawn into her, as if pulled by a black hole. The sensation was indescribable.
The passage was much tighter, the textured walls adding to the intense pressure. It was unlike anything I'd ever experienced.
'AGhhhhh...' I moaned, overwhelmed.
The heat was intense, contrasting with the cooling and warming effects of the oil Hera had used. The pressure was almost too much to bear.
As if my cock were being sucked into a vortex, the head throbbed wildly inside her.
We started slow, but I quickly lost control, thrusting into her with increasing force. Hera cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain.
'Ah... Ah... more... gently... young master... it's... too much... you'll... tear me... apart...' she gasped between moans.
But I couldn't stop. I pushed her onto all fours and drove into her with abandon.
Our moans filled the room, the atmosphere electric. Her pussy continued to vibrate with the blue crystal, adding to the overwhelming sensations.
Hera's head was buried in the mattress, one hand frantically rubbing her clit while the other massaged my balls as I plunged deep inside her.
It was one of the most intense experiences of my life. For two uninterrupted hours, I lost myself in Hera's body.
I came inside her as she knelt on all fours. Then I pressed her against the wall and came again. Finally, under the moonlight on the balcony, we reached our peak together, her legs draped over my shoulders as I thrust into her with everything I had.
'SLAAAAAAAAASH'
We collapsed onto the floor in a tangled heap, my head resting on her heaving breasts, my cock still throbbing inside her. Her pussy clenched around me, and our bodies were slick with sweat.
From that day on, a fierce rivalry blossomed between Hera and Dália.