The merchant gave a deep moan of pleasure as his thick, rock hard cock slid into the gorgeous brunette's wet mouth. He arched his back as she sucked his length deep into her throat, her red lips forming a tight seal around the very base of his shaft.
He moaned again as the brunette's head began to move up and down in his lap, and he reached down to cup and squeeze one of her heavy, bare breasts, his fingers encircling her nipple and pinching lustfully. The fifty two year old merchant was not exactly handsome, in fact he was balding and fairly overweight, yet here he was with this stunning brunette sucking his hard cock. She had the body of a courtesan, slim and perfectly tanned, long, elegantly slender legs, a beautifully rounded ass and large, flawless tits, not to mention the face of a princess.
"Oh fuck yeah!" grunted the merchant. The girl on her knees at his feet was sucking earnestly at his cock, her tongue doing amazingly pleasurable things as she sucked him deep and fast.
He seized one of the brunette's big hooters in his hand, giving it a hard squeeze, "You've got fucking great tits baby." The merchant then gave her other tit a sharp slap, watching the firm orb quiver and the nipple harden as she popped her mouth off his cock and gasped in surprise at his roughness.
Both of the merchant's hands then moved to her head and he grabbed two handfuls of her glossy brown hair. "Suck that cock bitch!" he said with a horny growl, pushing her head down, her mouth sliding over his cock and plunging downwards until her chin was pressing into his balls, her nose on his flabby belly and the tip of his cock lodged into her throat. He held her head down for a few seconds, hunching his hips up off the chair and humping against her face. When he released her she came up off his cock gasping for air.
The brunette gave him a wicked smile as he leant forward and reached out with both hands, grabbing both of her breasts for a quick and eager feel.
"Okay baby," he said, grinning in anticipation as he groped her tits roughly in his hands, "get sucking!"
The merchant sat back as the beautiful, busty brunette leant forward once again, her head dipping back into his lap to pleasure him with her talented mouth.
"This is the fucking life!" murmured the merchant, his grin spreading wider as he patted the girl on the top of her head. He groaned as her full lips bobbed over the head of his cock, sucking noisily.
She moved her mouth lower, juggling both his testicles on her tongue, and lapping at his hairy ball-sack, before moving her mouth back up his hard shaft and slipping her lips eagerly over the head of his dick again.
For a couple of minutes she alternated places, working at his testicles and the hard shaft of his cock with her tongue. Each time she plunged her mouth back down over his erection, she sucked him all the way to the hilt, her lips pressing around the very base of his shaft and her nose buried in his pubes.
It was all too much for the lucky merchant, he launched himself unsteadily to his feet, his balls churning as he stood over the kneeling beauty, tightly gripping the base of his cock in an attempt to slow down his impending climax.
"Are you ready for it?" he gasped, his face flushed with his arousal from her oral attentions.
"Give it to me," she breathed huskily, opening her mouth to receive his load.
The merchant groaned lustfully, pushing the head of his penis into her waiting mouth whilst still gripping the base of his shaft. His other hand went to the top of her head, spreading his fingers over her skull to hold her in place as he began to jerk on his cock, masturbating himself into her mouth.
The hot young brunette sucked noisily on the head of his cock as he stroked himself faster and faster, the side of his fist banging against her lips. With a loud cry of pleasure his cock exploded, cum flooding into her mouth as he orgasmed.
"Oh fucking yesss!" gasped the chubby merchant, his knees sagging slightly as he unloaded into her willing, sucking mouth.
Both his hands went to her head and he once again pushed himself deep into the brunette's mouth, his dick convulsing as he came heavily. The brunette's eyes went wide at his sudden intrusion into the very back of her mouth, but she didn't miss a beat, swallowing his load without choking.
"Ah, that's so good," breathed the merchant, backing off somewhat and letting the beautiful brunette take over, her mouth gently sucking the last drops of semen from him as he closed his eyes and basked in the pleasurable and satisfying sensations.
When he was finally spent he stepped back and slumped onto his chair, a big, contented smirk on his face.
The kneeling brunette licked her lips and wiped a few stray drips of sperm from her chin and the corner of mouth.
"Now," she announced in an abruptly business-like tone of voice. "About those customer lists..."
***
In her next appearance, the brunette was now fully clothed.
The dark haired cocksucker, Jenn Raventail, was wearing a tight fitting, brown leather dress. The hemline of the dress sat well above her knee, revealing a generous portion of her spectacular bare thighs as she sat cross legged in a high-backed, wooden chair. The bodice of the dress was tight across her substantial bosom and she was wearing knee-high leather boots that had quite high heels on them and a pair of long knives, with engraved bone handles were strapped to her shapely waist.
"So there were no problems obtaining the merchant's list then?" asked the figure standing on the other side of the wooden desk in front of her.
"No your highness," Jenn said in reply. "I offered him the chance to fuck, but in the end he seemed satisfied with some head."
Jenn Raventail was the King's special agent. Part spy, part thief, part assassin, part bounty hunter, she did the jobs that the King wanted done clandestinely, without attention, and where he could claim ignorance. She was the best at what she did and had never failed her liege.
"Well Jenn, I've got a new job for you," the King told her, moving around the side of the desk to stand behind the chair where she was sitting. "Fancy a trip to the city?"
"Grime, smog, crowds and over-confident thugs?" Jenn said with a grin, "Absolutely. What do you have in mind?"
"The Temple of Swords," the King replied. As he spoke he reached down over Jenn's shoulder and cupped her full left breast through her leather dress, the gorgeous brunette didn't flinch, even smiling slightly as the King began to feel her up.
He gave her tit a firm squeeze as he continued. "There's a paladin there called Sir Cockweasel." The King started to unlace the bodice of Jenn's dress.
"Cockweasel? Cute," remarked Jenn. She licked her lips as she the King slipped his hand inside the bodice of her dress.
"Mmm, nice," breathed the royal. His groping fingers encircled Jenn's ample breast and gave it a firm squeeze, admiring the smooth firmness of her boob. He seized her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a pinch and a twist.
Jenn gasped as he mauled her tit, "So what's the deal with this Sir Cockweasel then?" she asked.
"He's been boasting about certain... activities he was involved in during the war," explained the King as he fondled Jenn's lovely big breasts, moving his hand over to her right tit to squeeze and caress it as well. "Stand up," he instructed her.
As Jenn uncrossed her legs and stood up, he guided her forward, pushing her against his desk and moving to stand right behind her. He pressed his crotch firmly against her nicely rounded posterior and rubbed his hardening erection against her ass through their clothing.
"What sort of activities?" asked Jenn.
The King pushed her upper body down onto the desk so that she was bent over the edge, the position jutting her perfect ass further towards him so that he could hump against her. "Nothing you need to concern yourself with."
"Of course, your highness," Jenn found it a little hard to maintain the conversation whilst she was bent over the King's desk, but didn't make any complaints. He was the King after all.
"All you need to know is that I want him brought back to me, alive," explained the King as he flipped up the back of Jenn's dress, revealing the firm, round cheeks of her ass. He slapped both his hands onto her smooth, peachy buttocks and squeezed lustfully, his fingertips sinking only slightly into the firm globes.
He released her spectacular ass and moved his hands to his own pants, hurriedly unfastening his trousers and dropping them to his ankles. His long, rock hard erection popped out, red and engorged, ready for action.
The King held his hard cock by the base and rubbed the head over the smooth round cheeks of Jenn's ass.
"Offer Cockweasel as much gold as he wants, do whatever it takes to get him on-side and get him back here without attracting too much attention." The King gave a moan of desire as he pulled apart the firm cheeks of Jenn's buttocks, exposing her glistening wet pussy. It seemed she was appreciating his attentions. "Whatever it takes," he repeated, sliding his hard cock back and forth between the cheeks of Jenn's ass, but not yet penetrating.
"So it's just a matter of zipping down to the Temple, giving this paladin some gold and bringing him back here to you?" said Jenn, trying to sum things up.
