A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Eighteen, Section A

They got to Cadwarra’s apartment about midnight. She poured Amber and Diamander some wine.

Diamander was trying to not be so horny. His arousal was mostly caused by the thought of all those Jurors fucking Cadwarra with their lovely hard cocks and from the taste of their cum on his tongue after he had scooped it out of Cadwarra’s vagina. Then there was the memory of Amber sitting there on Uncle Vishra’s practice mats in his office with her pretty legs apart and her intimacy plainly visible for him to see. For an insane second, his heart had caught in his throat and he had felt an insane urge to stick it in her right in front of everybody. Of course he had not done such a mad thing.

He knew it was wrong to lust after his own cousin but the sight of the little teenager showing off her womanly temptations would not leave his thoughts. He thought about the beautiful, erect cocks that he saw whipped out at the Lion’s Mane at Amber’s party. He kept imagining those handsome boys sliding their pretty pricks in and out and in and out of Amber until she had a pussy full of sticky, sweet cum; the same cum he had tasted as he had quaffed that tumbler in the VIP room. Then he thought about Cadwarra and the Jurors some more. She would have been naked as she lay under them with her kegs spread just as she often lay under him naked with her kegs spread. It all made him hard.

Trying to forget naked females and all those cocks, he had had a second glass of the wine, hoping the carnal desires would subside before bedtime. The wine only seemed to heighten his desire for Amber.

Cadwarra seemed not to notice his pre-occupation. She placed the empty wine bottle in the return bin. “That’s the last of our wine” she said. “Tomorrow we need to go buy a decent keg of lager but I guess for now we better get to sleep.”

There were no clean pajamas. Llisanya’s visit in the afternoon had prevented Cadwarra from doing the laundry. There was nothing for it but to sleep in the buff. To complicate things, Amber had protested that the floor was too hard to sleep on. The three of them climbed into the narrow bed, Cadwarra in the middle Diamander on the right side.

Amber, as naked as the others, slipped her lithe, youthful body under the sheets next to them. She was shocked that Diamander got on top of Cadwarra without a by-your-leave. As his knees pushed Cadwarra’s thighs apart his cock slid effortlessly into her unprotesting quim, still lubricated by the generous donations of the Jurors.

Amber heard Diamander’s cock going back and forth inside Cadwarra’s wetness making a “fwackuh…fwackuh” sound. He’s harder than the floor, she quipped silently to herself. Her breast accidentally brushed against her cousin’s muscular arm as he moved inside Cadwarra in the single bed. She left her titty lying there against her kinsman. The movement of his fuck massaged her breast pleasantly while she lay there, her pussy getting wet. He certainly liked Cadwarra’s body. Amber was mildly annoyed he did not take any notice of her body.

Diamander knew he should not have been fucking Cadwarra with his cousin right beside them but he was so horny and was trying to forget how Amber looked with her legs open. He came very quickly.

When Diamander finished his fuck, everyone acted like nothing had just happened. They tried to go to sleep.

Cadwarra had been her usual affectionate, loving bed partner but it did little to help Diamander forget the sight of Amber on the practice mats with her legs so uninhibitedly open. He soon decided he would need another fuck with Cadwarra to stop obsessing about Amber.

He waited until Amber was asleep and mounted Cadwarra a second time. Cadwarra stole a quick glance at Amber to confirm she was not awake then allowed Diamander to put it in again. They made love as quietly as possible.

The High Elf next door came home before Diamander finished. A male voice spoke to the High Elf, telling her how much he wanted to fuck her. Cadwarra recognized the voice of the Sergeant’s son. No longer a virgin, he spoke with self-confidence as he mounted and began fucking. Cadwarra pondered if she and Diamander should have a foursome with them sometime but quickly dismissed the idea; she feared Diamander would see the size of the Sergeant’s son’s cock and start sucking away on it. Tunare did not want that and the Marshall, too, would be most unhappy.

Amber was too tense to sleep. She lay there and let them think she was slumbering as Diamander mounted Cadwarra. At the party in the Lion’s Main, she had been looking forward to all her guy friends lining up to bang her in quick succession, but Diamander and Llisanya had ruined her plans and now she was extremely horny as she listened to the lovemaking beside her. She resisted the temptation to start rubbing her clit.

Amber found new respect for Diamander. Despite all her friends assuring her that her older cousin was a ‘funny boy’ he seemed to know what he was doing with Cadwarra. In fact, he seemed better at it than all the schoolboys she had lain with. Judging by the muted moans of Cadwarra as she wantonly gave herself to him, the pretty Wood Elf seemed to endorse that conclusion.

She heard Cadwarra let several sudden exclamations of pleasure escape her lips despite Daimander’s whispered insistence that they stay quiet so as to not wake Amber. The whole thing made Amber want to have a nice fuck from a nice cock, too. She decided Diamander could provide that if he would just get on top of her and let Cadwarra sleep.

Diamander knew he should not be taking Cadwarra while Amber innocently lay there dreaming, but he was so needing it, repeatedly. No amount of orgasms that night seem to satisfy Diamander. The presence of Amber lying there beside Diamander as she slept there in the buff just inches from his potentially lecherous touch kept him achieving erection after erection. He kept fucking Cadwarra and she did not object and he kept getting hard as Amber lay there naked, innocently ignorant of her cousin’s improper desires.

Amber’s tit brushing his arm was arousing. He knew he should move to avoid touching Amber’s young breast with every thrust but he liked the feel of it. It was the same cheap thrill Cadwarra had given him when she brushed her breast against his shoulder in their ad hoc barber’s chair.

Needing to not dishonour his cousin by sexually assaulting her he kept using Cadwarra to quench his desires. He felt guilty he was not fucking Cadwarra because he wanted her; he fucked her to forget Amber’s cute little tits.

The repeated orgasms that filled Cadwarra’s pussy again and again through into the early morning brought no resolution to his overpowering desires for Amber but it kept him from surrendering to incestuous compulsion and reaching out to feel her up.

He caught a glimpse of Amber’s small nipples as the sheet fell away due to his exuberant lovemaking. Perhaps she was having an erotic dream as she slept; perhaps her subconscious was reacting to the lovemaking beside her. For whatever reason, Amber’s nipples hardened very, very gradually. Diamander watched them slowly rise. It was excruciating to not lean forward and suck on them but he knew it would wake her up and she would be disgusted that her older cousin would take advantage of her like that.

He should have pulled the sheet back up to cover her, but her nipples were so pretty, like little thumbs sticking up to show him their approval of his wicked thoughts.