Some controversial opinions being uttered. Remember, these are fictional characters speaking in character.
After the sparring with the pikes, Cadwarra had spent the rest of the day helping Diamander move in. She wondered why he was so glum about the whole thing. She figured plenty of men would have been thrilled to be assigned a live-in slut to share a bed with. Instead, he moped as he packed his items and was really broken up when he said good bye to his now former roomie. The roomie was so upset to see him go he had tears he failed to hide. Cadwarra tried to cheer the roomie up by suggesting he celebrate Tunare with her but he politely declined. He was an odd fellow.
Diamander kissed him goodbye, which seemed to Cadwarra a little excessive in the way of farewell for a departing roommate.
By early evening Diamander was moved in. He had the bottom two drawers in the dresser and half the shelf in the closet. Cadwarra’s jewelry box was pushed over a bit to give space for his shaving kit.
The two pikes they had practiced with were leaning by the front door. Cadwarra, while dressing, had asked Vishra for the loan of them. She had looked too pretty for him to refuse. As she leaned them against the wall she realized in horror how sharp they were. She had assumed they were practice weapons.
“I’m afraid it’s just a single bed” Cadwarra apologized to Diamander as he took a look around the room, still downcast “but I don’t take up too much room under the sheets.” She considered the situation and then added “Of course, we will need even less room when you are on top of me.”
“It’s very nice” Diamander assured her. “I will try not intrude too much on your routine.” The poor guy did not seem to realize that of late Cadwarra’s routine was to please as many men as she could while listening to the High Elf next door doing the same.
After an hour of awkward chit chat Cadwarra suggested they have a bath then turn in early. She stripped down to her bare skin and stepped nude into the washtub. She assumed Diamander would ask to help scrub her thoroughly clean but he disappointedly told her “take your time” and settled in to read one of Cadwarra’s books while he waited his turn to use the washtub. He politely averted his eyes despite her getting her tan skin all soapy and sudsy right in front of him.
She made sure her breasts were really, really clean as she washed them. She kept this up a long time trying to get him to look at them being pushed around all over as she lathed them with her handcloth, They lifted as she washed their undersides, deliberately making those soap-covered orbs rise up nearly to her chin then letting them fall back for him to watch them bounce. Suds dripped off them and they shone in the candlelight in a way no male should be able to resist. Diamander kept reading Lore & Legend: Goblins without raising his head to enjoy the show.
“Do my back?” She asked him, laying on the charm.
“Of course” But that was exactly what he did. All he had to do while he had her at his advantage was reach around, cup her fat boobs and start massaging them for both their pleasure. He would have been allowed to squeeze those soapy coconuts for as long as he wanted then maybe lower his hand to wash her pubic hair and casually insert his fingers into her vadge. But he did only her back and went back to reading.
He also assented to towelling her off, but that too elicited little added physical attention from him. He did a good job, actually, but not the job Cadwarra wanted. She put on some perfume from the only bottle she owned but he did not notice. She even dabbed some on her nether parts.
When he took his turn in the bath, Cadwarra did not avert her eyes. His young body was in wonderful shape, lots of muscle told Cadwarra she would enjoy caressing him during their lovemaking. She fixed her eyes particularly on his unbelievable six pack stomach. She soon was aroused and moist, as she should be with a naked man like that in front of her.
The last thing Diamander washed was his genitals. He seemed embarrassed Cadwarra was watching him but eventually he gave up waiting for her to politely look away. Under Cadwarra’s unwavering gaze he self-consciously soaped himself down there to be good and clean. Cadwarra, eyes wide and breathing deeply, watched his soft dick flopping around as his soaped hand ran up and down the long, limp thing, achieving nothing by this action except a state of pristine cleanliness: it remained soft.
At last he washed his balls. To Cadwarra’s delight, they rolled around in his soapy hands and dropped down to dangle and swing. He lifted them to soap them up some more then let them drop again. They were so heavy they stretched the skin of his sack as they hung down low like a pendulum. All that sperm that must be weighing them down, Cadwarra thought. It’s going to taste so good. She might need to skip breaky tomorrow.
His bath done, Cadwarra offered to dry him off. “Oh, thank you, I can manage” he declined politely. Cadwarra did not know how to tell him she was making a request to dry his beautiful body off, not making an offer to.
Cadwarra slipped into bed naked, the sheets covering her below the waist. Her trimmed pelt of light brown pubic hair peeked out above the edge of the blanket. Bare chested, she shifted about in bed so Diamander could see her big boobs sway invitingly. He did not seem to be looking.
Diamander hung up the towel to dry but did not immediately come to bed. First, he pulled some silky pink pajamas out from the dresser and donned them. He awkwardly climbed in beside her. She slid towards him and he put an arm around her, although he did so very stiffly as if he felt obliged to.
Cuddling up nude, she reached down to slip her hand under his pj bottoms and grasped his soft cock. To her consternation it did not harden as expected. It continued to flop around in her fingers like a baby eel.
“Cadwarra. Please do not take this the wrong way, but I think we should sleep.”
Cadwarra appreciated what a gentleman he was being, but she reassuredly kissed him on the lips. She gave that kiss her all, sucking and smacking ardently, exploring the inside of his mouth. But he clearly did not know how to kiss. He just laid there allowing her lips to press into his.
“It’s ok.” she told the unresponsive boy. “You know your Uncle has ordered us to screw. I am good to proceed. Enjoy me.” She lay back and expectantly spread her legs a little, waiting.
“I am sorry, Cadwarra. You are very lovely. But...how do I say this...well....I miss my...shall we say...roommate.”
Aww...home sickness. Cadwarra figured she could make him forget all about his old apartment. She dove down under the blanket and found his penis. She took it in her mouth and sucked gently. The baby eel did not react. She licked his big clean balls. Still no resulting success.
He lay above her in silence. She gave it a valiant several minutes but, achieving nothing, came up for air. “Is something wrong?” she asked.
“Cadwarra. Being gay is not ‘wrong’ “ he replied patiently.
“Well, yes it is, Diamander. But I can cure you. And...and I am sorry to guilt you...but if I cannot convert you into normal I am stuck paying a ten platinum fine. Ten plat I do not have.”
“Look, let’s just sleep. We can talk more in the morning.”
Like the pike fight they had that morning, Cadwarra was not going to just give up and ‘talk in the morning’. She just needed another line of attack. It had taken her a few minutes to figure out what Diamander had meant when he said he missed his roommate but just now the penny dropped.
“Alright. So you like cocks as much as I do. Big, hot, cum-dripping ones, I bet. So we have something in common. Let’s start there.”
Diamander was not sure where this was going.
“Diamander. Remember how big that Barbarian’s cock was? Remember? ”
He sure did. Being reminded now suddenly made him wish he had that Barbarian in bed instead of this female.
Cadwarra continued. “He sure shot a lot of yummy man cocktail, right? If he came on my face right now, I would want you to lick it off.”
“Yes, I would do that.” He remembered how good it had tasted on Cadwarra’s face. She had knelt there looking so pretty as she allowed him the liberty of cleaning all that jism off of her cheeks and chin. He would sure do that again, given half a chance.
“Right. And tell me about this roommate of yours. If he came on my face, would you lick him off of me?”
“Yes, I sure would” He was getting hot for his roommate. He suddenly realized Cadwarra had slipped her hand back into his pj’s and was pulling on his wire. He felt a stirring down there.
Using a low throaty tone Cadwarra suddenly growled in a sexy way “you suck your roommate’s big pulsating cock, don’t you?”
Diamander was taken aback by her direct question. It seemed more like an accusation.
“...his big pulsating cock...” Cadwarra repeated, turning herself on. She kept fondling his privates.
“Yes. I suck his big pulsating cock.” Diamander suddenly fired back defiantly. “Every chance I get. I like his big pulsating cock.” Somehow Cadwarra’s dirty talk was making him hard. He was growing large in Cadwarra’s hand and she in response squeezed his awakening erection then started whacking him off slowly.
“He’s your gay-ass boyfriend, isn’t he, Diamander? Your gay-ass boyfriend strokes you like this, doesn’t he?”
“Yes...but do it harder...like he does.” Cadwarra had pulled it completely out of his pajama pants. He was now fully erect remembering how his boyfriend loved to masturbate him in bed just the way Cadwarra was doing it. He was proud of his erection and it was nice Cadwarra could feel how hard his boyfriend would make him. He wished his boyfriend was here right now to give him a blowjob while he watched Cadwarra give his boyfriend a blowjob, too. He had never ever considered a threesome before but, by Marr, he was horny to see that tonight!
Cadwarra was pumping him fast now. Her fist slid frantically up and down the full length of his manspear. She was pleased it had finally become tumescent. It was a good cock even if it was not overly big. Maybe a bit less than Trandall’s size. Bigger than poor Falco’s. It was going to fit perfectly inside her without the resulting tenderness that bigger cocks seemed to give her.
Suddenly, Cadwarra swung her leg over his hips and straddled him. Without saying anything she lifted his stiff prick to point straight up then drove herself down to completely envelope it. She did this action so swiftly he could not react in time to stop her.
He panicked. For the first time in his life his entire prick lay encased in hot female vagina. “Cadwarra. NO!”
“Diamander, YES!!!” she countered. “You feel so good inside me! So....YES!” She crouched there above him loving his dick fully in her. She stayed there not moving, shocked that she had acted so...masculine.
“Cadwarra” he pleaded “get off of me!” He tried to push her away but pressing him down from on top she had the advantage, small though she was. He pushed his pelvis up to try to move her off him but it only had the effect of pushing his dick up in a fuck motion which sent a pulse of pleasure into her core.
Cadwarra in answer made a single experimental up-and-down movement on his manhood. She lifted herself up to a point where only the tip of his penis remained in her, gripped by her vaginal muscles. The full length of his elegantly curving shaft shone with her lubrication. Her ass rolled as her back arched. His entire cock disappeared back into her.
“I don’t want to do this, Cadwarra.”
“But I do want to do this!” she countered. “Right...Now!” She moved slowly up and down several times. His dick felt fantastic.
“Cadwarra. Please stop. I love my boyfriend. This is rape.”
“It’s not rape” she reassured him. “Your prick is rock hard in my bed. That’s consent, you naughty boy!”
He saw there was no use asking again for her to stop. Diamander lay under her feeling horrible that he was cheating on his boyfriend. He felt ashamed how good Cadwarra’s vagina felt. He lay there in guilt and humiliation while Cadwarra satisfied herself with his body. He should not be hard, he knew. It was a betrayal to his boyfriend. His cock should not be inside a girl.
“You have been teasing me all evening with that gorgeous body” Cadwarra complimented him. “Naked in the bath, flopping your meat around for me to enjoy, swinging those heavy round balls suggestively about. You made me so horny, Diamander. How long was I supposed to watch you like that before I was going to do something about it?” She increased her hips’ speed. His hardness slid in and out of her slit. It had been slippery ever since she had watched him perform in the bath.
He felt her huge, soft boobs pressing on his chest. They were the first pair that had been squashed so warmly against him. He felt her flesh enclosing his cock. He had never known before now how soft and warm a pussy felt. He felt the urgency by which she took him. It was the first time a woman had needed him.
“This isn’t a pike fight now, is it, Guard?” she teased. “Unless, of course, we are talking about that lovely pike between your legs.” She raised her shoulders a little while remaining on top of him and fucking, Perched above him her large round boobs were hanging down and swinging crazily as they banged into his face. They were real beauties.
He hoped she would cum soon so she would stop forcing herself on him.
Cadwarra suddenly paused at top thrust and sucked in her breath in pleasure. “Ooooh...I love how your big hard throbbing ‘consent’ feels inside me, Diamander!” With that, she drove herself down to experience the wild sensation of his manhood plunging into her once more. She was pleased his cock was remaining fully erect.
Cadwarra leaned forward and stuck her left nipple in his mouth and used both hands to pull his face right into her chest. Her perfumed cleavage filled his nose with a captivating fragrance. He sucked and chewed as she squashed her bulging breast hard into his face and pushed it around. He flicked the erect stem of the nipple rapidly with his tongue, rolling it around then sucking on it until it elongated inside his mouth. He did it because he hoped that would start her cumming and she would end this abuse.
This did seem to have the desired effect on Cadwarra. Her fucking became more determined and more forceful and he could tell her orgasm was nearing.
Despite his guilt, he found this experience titillating. It was then that he suddenly feared he was going to come if she did not soon stop. Would his boyfriend ever forgive him if that happened?
“Hang on, Honey. I’m almost there.” she panted. She suddenly held him very tight and stiffened. As she started to cum he felt her warmth ooze around his cock. He was amazed how much of a turn-on it was to feel a woman cum on top of him and he automatically pushed his cock up into her. She liked his cock, he thought proudly. Why not? It was a nice one, he boasted silently to himself. She liked it. He thrust up again.
Her body was wracked in spasms as he bucked under her. He no longer worried that he was going to cum. It was such a betrayal to his boyfriend but he would not stop.
Her climax subsided and she paused a moment. Diamander kept bucking his pelvis up to push himself into her. She did not complain as his cock went in and out. She lay there collapsed on top of him while he fucked her.
“Make me cum some more” she ordered him, rising off him a little. She began to ride again, her movement soon quickening to the rate her hips had moved prior to her previous orgasm.
Being his first time with a girl he had not known that a female did not necessarily stop with one orgasm. Perversely, he liked that she kept fucking on top of him, even after she had cum. That intoxicating perfume filled his nostrils.
By this time they weren’t even pretending that he needed restraining. He rolled Cadwarra over and, for the first time in his life, took a real man’s position on top of an unclad willing woman.
Resenting that Cadwarra had forced him and resenting that he was enjoying her regardless, he felt a wild, exultant need to take this temptress and use her for his needs.
He thrust hard several times as he now had her pinned to the mattress. Her tits jiggled wildly. “You feel me in you, Slut?” He was angry. “That’s me using you. There!...” he said as he drove hard “...have all of me! Have every fucking hot inch of me if it’s worth ten plat to you! Feel me drive my pecker into you, you horny bitch! Enjoy being a whore, Cadwarra!”
He gloried in being a man with a woman to take aggressively. He drove himself deep and, with satisfaction, watched her wince. She came a second time under his mad ramming.
His climax came too soon. As his first blast of cum flowed out of his prick he collapsed on top of her; a young man of confused emotions still cumming while he strove to understand what he was doing and feeling.
Cadwarra lay under him, feeling him cum inside her even though he had stopped fucking. She lay there as the last of his several spasms flowed into her.
Finished, they clung together quietly for a long time not speaking. As she had predicted, with him lying on top of her there was lots of room in the single bed.
By his silence, Cadwarra assumed Diamander did not wish to speak to her after she had seduced him so aggressively. She could have been more patient. She should been more patient. She pondered how she could break the angry silence and apologize.
Suddenly, Diamander began to snore and she realized he was not giving her the silent treatment at all; he had fallen asleep soon after he had finished, using her soft boob as a pillow. He had fallen asleep! He was a typical male, after all. Who knew?
On the other side of the thin wall, the High Elf and her bedmate had lain listening to the whole thing going on next door.
“That’s two of us that she has deflowered.” the sergeant’s son grinned as he rolled onto her and began to fuck.