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Subject: {ASSM} Lady Riding Atop  ch5 (fM+F+f magic cons MM oral solo ws ds)
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Author: Slutsinger
Title: The Lady Riding Atop
Summary: A young woman takes up her duty as slut and lover.
Keywords: fM+F+f, magic, cons, MM, oral, solo, ws, ds
Part: ch5 of 6

Imagine a universe where openness and connection is essential to survival.
The night is scary.  Without our connections and the passion we find
together, we would surely succumb to the shadows.

This story is about a year old but has never before been posted to Usenet.
I'm posting in significant part because I'd love to find more beta readers
for a novel-length work in the same universe.  If you'd be willing to help
with that, drop me a line.  In exchange for your comments I'll share my
manuscript.

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Chapter 5: The Light of Our Passion

Despite her wonderful fucking, Ashley was still horny, still in need of a
come.  She'd planned to run over and take full advantage of Lord Thomas as
soon as she caught her breath.  However, she found herself a few minutes
later still cuddled with Ram Standing Fast, still lying in the wet spot of
their passion, warmth and joy flowing between them.  She had found that
between the awkwardness of her position and the intensity of their joint
release, she needed to recover for a few moments.  She relaxed into the
intensity of her need, her constant companion of the evening.

Ashley's attention was drawn by a girl's voice outside.  "Then I was
offered by the manager to come here and serve a noble's daughter.  I have
not had eyes on her."

As the girl, presumably Flow, stooped and entered, Ashley heard Storm reply
from outside the door.  "Ah, well, that I have done.  The lady claimed me
with rather personal attention when I made so bold as to express interest."

Storm crawled through the door.  Spotting Ashley, he continued, "There she
is; Lady Ashley, Third of Oak Leaf."

Ashley was taken aback by the mess Storm had made both of her name and the
propriety of the situation.  Even though Flow had not been made known to
her, she offered introduction. "No, Storm, Lady perhaps soon, but Ashley
Third for Oak Leaf.  Third for as in third in line for."

"I am Lord Oak Leaf's get, so Ashley of Oak Leaf would be most improper and
beneath the honor of my seat. It were best if my father not hear you name
me such."  Storm was suitably chastened.

Ashley turned to Flow and insisted she make herself known to restore the
balance of propriety.  Flow sighed and spoke softly, "Cum Flowing Freely of
Rutting Stag at your service.  Please, my lady, just call me Flow."  Ashley
thought her mother would be pleased that she didn't even break a smile;
suppressing her laughter was a worthy feat.  Unfortunately for the poor
girl, the rest of the audience did not have Ashley's poise.

"Flow, certainly we shall call you thus.  If you would be so kind, what was
your mother thinking naming you so presumptuously?" Ashley asked.

"I think she was too enamored of my father, who alas had the idea that we
might choose names in the theme of our village."

"Chickenbrained!" Ram said.  Brook laughed.

"At least I'm not my brother," Flow responded.

Storm asked, "What's his name?  Spurting Wildly?"

Flow adopted an exaggerated version of a poise of formal request.  She
said, "My Lady, Ranked for Oak Leaf, might you one day give me the honor to
make my brother, Hard in the Morning from Rutting Stag, known?"

This time Ashley did laugh: Flow's tone was absolutely perfect.  "Flow,
that was so brilliantly over the top; thank you for breaking the ice and
helping us all start off on a pleasant footing.  Since you asked, I'd be
delighted to meet Morning some day, although I hope we shall not need all
that formality."  Ashley was becoming more attuned to the web.  Even if she
had not seen amusement on her companions' faces, she was aware of the
beginning of a connection forged in laughter shared.

Flow asked to learn of Ashley and to Ashley's embarrassment, everyone else
was eager to tell her tale, embellished out of her recognition.  Storm
started with the story he'd heard from Spring Fastness of her display in
the lobby.  He went on to tell how his plan to convince the delectable slut
at dinner to show her pleasure resulted with him trapped into slutting more
fully than he'd ever done before, led here by the cock at his lady's will.
Lord Thomas told how Ashley eased the pair from Shepherds Crook into
comfort and made slut for her lover.  Ashley blushed to hear the creature
of pure carnal sensuality in their stories.  Surely they took things far
beyond what happened.

"O, wow!" Flow Said.  "My lady, what will you do to me?"

"I think I'll keep us all busy enough that no one has time to embroider
tales like that.  Flow, remove Storm from those pants and see him horny
enough that words need not concern him," Ashley said.

"As for you, Lord Thomas," she continued, "a face full of cunt shall put
the extravagance of your tongue to profit."

She moved over to Thomas and slowly began to lower her cunt to his face.
She felt his breath against her.  By this point in the evening her musk
must be quite strong.  She slowly lowered herself thinking with excitement
of how her lover's perceptions were narrowing to encompass her.  Her cunt
and ass eclipsed his field of view.  The scent of mingled cum, her arousal,
and the musk of her activities this evening eclipsed his field of smell.
Slowly she drew his focus.

Eventually, his questing tongue found her and she settled fully onto him.
In one continuous motion, he licked through her entire slit, ending by
teasing her rosebud.  That felt so good.  "Yes!  Tongue my ass while you're
there; explore me in fullness," she said.

Ashley wriggled against Thomas's probing tongue.  His tongue was such a
wonderful tease.  Even as she tried to relax, she had no hope of it
entering her to any extent.  However, her rosebud was sensitive and
Thomas's licks built her lust to greater heights.

Meanwhile, Flow had decided to focus on distracting Storm to incoherence
before undressing him.  She pressed herself fully against his body,
deciding to explore it in its entirety.  since she was shorter than Ashley,
she could not accomplish it at once.  Instead, she pressed herself against
him and slowly slithered down his body, trailing dampness across his
leathers.  Unfortunately, this process took long enough that there was some
danger part of him might forget her touch before she was done.  So, she
found herself rubbing against him with increasing ardor that he might be
entirely occupied with her.

For his part, Storm tried to put his hands into the game.  "My lady did not
give you a part in this.  Hands at your side," Flow said.

Ashley had shifted, focusing Thomas's tongue on her slit.  She enjoyed
rubbing herself against his face, directing his tongue and spreading her
juices across him.  He sucked and licked along her lips, taking a moment to
briefly tongue the entrance to her cunt.

Ashley leaned forward, pressing her cunt into him.  With a slurp, she
managed to capture his flaccid cock in her mouth.  She sucked and soon, his
cock started to engorge.  With a pop, she let go and looked up.

"Ram, have you ever sucked cock?" she asked.

"Nay, m'lady," he said.

"O, join me and learn.  Let's play together and get this fine cock ready
for riding," she said.

She slurped Thomas back into her mouth, holding him with her lips just
below his glans.  She ran her tongue gently over his glans while his tongue
continued to explore her slit.  Soon, Ram was in position.

She popped off and pushed the cock towards Ram.  "No hands. That's too
easy," she said.

Ram missed initially, but on his next try sucked Thomas's cock into his
mouth.  "Try to hold your lips fairly firm.  It's fine if your spit runs
between them.  Stroke your lips up and down his cock," Ashley said.  Ram
complied, grunting his acknowledgment.

By this point, Thomas was focusing on Ashley's slit and hood, with
momentary dashes to her cunt.  Ashley enjoyed the sight of Ram bobbing on
Thomas's cock.  Soon, though, she wanted a turn.

She opened her mouth eagerly.  Ram popped off, but she couldn't capture
Thomas's cock without disengaging her cunt.  Ram captured Thomas again and
this time, popped off flicking the cock towards her.  Ashley was too busy
giggling at their performance and almost missed.  However, Thomas's cock
was still in her mouth's reach.  She managed to capture the tip and to pull
in the rest.  She bobbed with joy, humming contentedly, as Ram watched her.

The antics at her head had briefly disrupted the rhythm at her crotch.
Thomas was a skilled lover and took the opportunity to slow and allow
Ashley's need to build even higher.  Soon, his pace began to increase.  He
sucked on her lips, briefly nibbling at her hood.  She and Ram had
developed a rhythm of their own and were enjoying toying with Thomas's
cock, passing it back and forth between them.

Thomas inserted two fingers into Ashley, focusing his tongue on her inner
lips and clit.  Soon her moans began to rise.  His head was the tool of her
ecstasy.  They had their own language: his chin, nose, tongue and fingers
the alphabet; the interface with her cunt, lips, clit, crotch and ass their
syntax.  She humped and rubbed her demands against him, punctuating by
squeezing her cunt and thighs.  His tongue, lips and fingers responded.

Ashley was close.  His fingers pounded within her; she rubbed against his
tongue and nose.  For what she suspected was the last time, she released
his cock to Ram.  She reveled in the tightness of her belly, her legs.  She
was so close!  In just another moment, she would be there!  Thomas, sensing
her desire sucked her clit between his lips.  That was enough.  She clamped
her cunt against his fingers, clamped him between her legs, and pressed
into his nose and tongue with all her strength.  She let loose with a
scream as the waves of her orgasm rolled through her.

A few moments later she moved down Thomas's body that she might not smother
him.  She howled through an after shock and purred contentedly.  She turned
around to face Thomas.  He was absolutely drenched; with his fingers that
good she was unsurprised to have squirted copiously.  Under her cum, Thomas
was smiling broadly.

Playfully she reached forward and began to lick her cum off his face.
Soon, her mouth and tongue danced with Thomas's.  He was a superb kisser,
and she loved how her taste saturated him.

She finished cleaning her cum off his face.  She looked behind her; Ram was
still sucking happily.  "Ram, I'm going to need that now," she said.

Ram reluctantly let go of the cock.  Ashley slid down Thomas and positioned
his cock at her entrance.  She descended onto him, sheathing him in one
stroke.  It felt good to be riding him.  She was turned on, but for the
first time since Dolphin fingered her early in the evening, her lust had
abated.  She looked forward to a long, luxurious fuck.  Doubtless, she
would stoke her fires again and be driven by her lust at the end.  For now,
she had the opportunity to bask in her sexuality and her lover.

She looked to her left.  Apparently Flow had eventually gotten around to
stripping Storm.  Storm was backed against an ottoman, Flow making slut in
his lap, rubbing and dancing against him.  "Enjoying yourself?"  Ashley
asked.

"Yes, my lady.  Those are wonderful, tight pants.  I had a great time
taking them off," Flow said.  She paused.  "Although, as my lady is well
aware, he tends to excite himself far beyond comfort.  Such an unfortunate
habit.  I think I might have enjoyed the challenge of working his cock
loose rather more than he."

Ashley said, "Alas, well it's not like you insisted he excite himself."

"O, my lady understands exactly," Flow said as she pressed her tits into
Storm and reached between them to stroke his hardness.

"So, Flow, he did so want to see a slut come.  Might you offer him that?"
Ashley asked.

"O, certainly, my lady.  I'm well on the way.  I can get a fair bit of
friction against the leg like this," she said, demonstrating, "and Storm if
you'd hold your fingers just so, I'm sure I can hump against them and
wriggle them in.  O, yes.  My lady, all is in hand, as it were."

Ashley laughed.  She continued to bounce on Thomas.  When she began, he was
actually rather close to his own peak, but she had allowed his pleasure to
ebb that she might prolong the fuck for both of them.

She felt a tentative hand on her ass.  Ram was still behind her.  "Ram,
that's nice.  It was fun to suck with you," Ashley said.  "Enjoying the
show?"

"So, m'lady," he replied.

"Would you like to feel Thomas inside me?"

Ram made no answer, but his hand moved and explored their junction,
fingering the lips of her cunt as they stretched to admit Thomas's cock.

"That's nice too.  If you grab some lube, you can feel him from the inside
through the wall of my ass.  You could also finger me and play with my
ass."

"M'lady wishes," Ram said eagerly.  He went to retrieve lube and was soon
behind her to the left.  She felt his hands begin to explore her ass,
running along her crack.  Soon, a finger covered in lube was at her rosebud
pressing in.  He worked lube into her and soon had a finger exploring her
depths.

"Can you feel Thomas?"

"T'so! Nice," he said.

Ram was good with his fingers.  She enjoyed his attention.

She bent forward to kiss Lord Thomas.  Softly, she told him of her joy and
pleasure in his earlier attentions and shared her joy in feeling him inside
her.  He told her that she made it easy to open up, embracing slut and
lover.

She looked to her right.  Brook sat, focused on the activity before her.
Ashley asked, "Are you enjoying watching?"

"Yah! M'lord'n lady slut good," Brook said.

Ashley loved being watched by the teen.  She thought about how in a couple
of years it would be Brook fucked for all she was worth.  Ashley hoped
Brook would see her and anticipate that day taking joy in her duty as slut
and lover.  She clenched against Thomas's cock thinking of the joy of
showing off the pleasure of her body.

"So, Brook, if you were older, how would you wish to be used tonight?"

"M'lord'd straddle me, fuck my face good'n hard, pull out'n come all'r me."

"You'd like to wear Lord Thomas's cum?" Ashley asked.

"So, that'd be hot," Brook said.

Ashley was really beginning to enjoy her fuck.  Ram was great in her ass
and Lord Thomas had a wonderfully responsive cock.  Flow was really putting
on a show; she directed Storm to hold himself so that she could alternate
fucking herself on his fingers and toes with humping and rubbing against
the rest of his body.  Brook was excited to be included.  Ashley asked,
"Brook, would you be a good slut and smear the cum all over?  Would you
show off licking your fingers clean?"

Brook agreed enthusiastically.

"Brook, you said you would come good for me tonight.  You don't have to,
but if you want you can join us now.  You can put on a show playing with
yourself and you too can slut for the inn, for the light of our passion."
Ashley wished that she'd been told at Brook's age that she could be part of
helping even if she had not formally taken up duty.

"M'lady like?" Brook asked.

"Yes, much," Ashley responded as she bounced atop Thomas.

Brook adjusted herself to give Ashley and Thomas a better view.  She spread
her legs and proudly displayed her mound.  It was lightly covered with
wisps of hair.  Brook placed her right hand against her mound and begin to
cup and massage herself.  Her strokes began to build in intensity.  Soon,
her rhythm changed; she began to run a couple of fingers through her slit,
pulling her lips open and rubbing along-side her clit.  Periodically she
spread her juices from her cunt throughout her slit.

Ashley found that she was picking up her pace.  She could sense the passion
around her.  From the sounds, sights and the sense of the web, everyone was
enjoying themselves greatly.  Her lust was definitely building.

Brook was apparently worked up.  Soon, she was moaning and jilling with
abandon.  Ashley had an idea.  "Brook, race you to your come!  You cannot
have a face fucking, but if you come first, I'll ask one of these fine men
to act out your fantasy on me," she said.  Ashley thought she'd let Brook
win but it would be fun to give the other girl something to strive for,
another way to be included.

For her part, Brook redoubled her effort.  She showed Ashley exactly how
she'd clean her hand after smearing cum all over herself.  She sucked and
moaned around the fingers of her left hand, licking and sucking lustfully.

Ashley was really getting turned on by this point and was starting to slam
and grind into Thomas.

Flow said, "I'll race you both.  My lady, if I win, might I have a pounding
from Storm?"

Ashley laughed.  With mock seriousness, she said, "You cheat!  You are
almost there already!  Thomas, Ram, we must all our will to my lust and
show her the power of a true noble slut."  With that she leaned forward to
give Thomas her tits and began to fiercely grind herself against Thomas.
Ram applied more lube and redoubled his efforts at her ass.  Thomas began
to buck.

"Storm!  My honor as a slut is at stake.  Help as you are able," Flow said.
She spread her legs, for once offering Storm an opportunity to finger her
cunt rather than holding in one position.  She began to jill at her clit
and explore her tit and nipple.

Ashley was really enjoying herself.  This was hot.  All three women were
moaning heavily.  Ashley was excited to see Brook enjoying herself so much.
She had lost any shyness and was applying herself to her pleasure with all
her will.  She was already flushing heavily.  From her noises and the show
she had been putting on since her arrival, Ashley suspected Flow was very
close.  She didn't know who would cross the finish line first, but Ashley
didn't see how she herself had hope.

There might be a way though for Ashley to have a chance.  She opened as
fully as she was able to the web.  She drank in the passion and lust
radiating off Brook, Flow, and the men.  She reached out and began to open
herself to the passion of the rest of the inn.  There was a lot of lust at
work in this bounding; she wondered whether every night was such a tribute
to slut and lover.  She allowed all that passion to cycle through her,
feeding her own lust.

That might just be enough.  She was so close now, lost in her need,
moaning, bucking and grinding.  In just a few more seconds she would be
there.  Then with a cry, Thomas thrust into her, holding her against him
and began to spurt.  She was so close, and it was so delightful to have him
flooding her, but not quite enough to bring her over the top.

At that moment, Flow clinched her muscles and let loose with her cry of
ecstasy.  "Fuck! Yes! Storm, yes!" she screamed.

Thomas loosed his grip and Ashley began to fuck for all she was worth.  She
was not going to lose this orgasm and by Oak Leaf, she would be there
before he softened inside her.  When it came, she lost herself to it fully,
screaming her lungs out, her entire world filled with the best come of her
life.

Ashley had a a very fuzzy perception of the next few minutes.  She
remembered waves of pleasure and the gentle attention of her lovers.
Eventually she returned to herself.  She asked whether Brook or she came
first.  Thomas was certain that Brook had the first climax, but Ram stoutly
defended the honor of his lady.  Storm, for his part, was lost in his Flow
as it were.

The room devolved into one giant cuddle pile.  Brook hung back until Ashley
said "Brook, you are welcome at least while cuddling is all we do.  You
have earned a place here, and while you would be welcome regardless, accept
your reward as a slut in her community."  Brook eagerly joined, spooning
herself against Lord Thomas.

Ashley caressed Storm.  He was still quite worked up and still quite hard.
"Flow, once recovered, I have unfinished business with Storm.  I suspect
Ram could pound you with very little prompting, or you and I could work to
excite Storm after I have used him," Ashley said.

"Might I both?"  Flow asked.

"Ah, such a slut.  I don't see why not."  Ram and Storm were certainly
amenable when the plan was put to them.

Ashley was soon somewhat recovered and ready to explore Storm.  She started
by spending some time with him, kissing and exploring his body.  Storm and
Spring Fastness had come from Three Rivers Confluence hoping to supply raw
materials to the construction at her mother's factory.  Spring was
responsible for the project; Storm was traveling to learn from the
negotiations and provide support to the elder Spring.  Their concern was at
a level removed from the Lady of Oak Leaf's direct notice.

For his part Storm was impressed to learn that Ashley was just this night
taking up her duty as woman.  He had assumed she had significantly more
experience.  She felt a special joy in taking him.  He was her first real
conquest, the first lover she had found without help who would benefit from
her guidance.  Storm told her that while the night had not been as
expected, under her care he had been more open, more in his passion than he
could previously remember.

Ashley was looking forward to being fucked, but she wanted her lover to
become intimate with her body before taking her.  So, she spread her legs
and guided his head to her cunt, offering her sloppiness to him.  She
petted him as he slurped and licked away.  Soon, she pulled him atop her
and guided his cock to her cunt.

Storm had described himself as a somewhat wild lover.  Ashley said that
she'd give him free rein eventually, but for now he was for her pleasure.
As she promised, she placed her right hand between them gently jilling
herself.  On every stroke he felt her slowly moving her fingers.  On the
out-stroke she could reach between them and feel him entering her.

Her left hand petted and caressed his back and flanks.  She began to slowly
thrust her hips against him, meeting his strokes.  He made free with his
hands, exploring her body.  Slowly her pleasure grew.

Eventually her belly and cunt begin to tighten and her lust build.  She
permitted Storm a faster pace and began to Jill furiously.  She was driving
her need and he was providing a steady counterpoint against which she
worked.  Part of the fun was to hold him back, to have him there but take
herself in hand.  Her lust continued to build.

As she felt her orgasm begin to build she gave Storm his head.  He began to
pound into her, nipping and scratching with abandon.  She howled her
release.  After her cunt relaxed, Storm continued, building to his own
climax.  They held each other tightly, rejoicing in their passion.

Ashley smiled up at Storm, listening to the sounds of Flow and Ram at play.
This was proving to be a wonderful night.


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I hope you've enjoyed.  I'd love to hear any feedback you have both about
what I've done well and what I could improve.  For more stories see
https://loversgrove.org/slutsinger For non-fiction discussion of love and
sexuality see https://venus-ardens.org/hartmans

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