The Innkeeper and the Incubus Ch. 01

"The young lady, Ms. Waterbury," Dr. Frederick added. "I don't think we should bother her with this," he spoke up. Sir Crawford nodded in agreement, as did Mr. Price.

"That's all of us," Mr. Brown concluded.

Lucy's moans got louder and Dr. Frederick looked at her again, envying Mr. Price's hand. Lucy clung to it, holding it while driving herself down on it hungrily. His finger was only halfway inside of her but she seemed to enjoy that two inches of penetration so much. Whimpering, she rocked her hips against his hand.

"So basically," a woman's voice spoke up then from the doorway and the four of them looked at Ms. Waterbury standing there. They, all four of them, looked like guilty little boys caught with their hand in a cookie jar. "Someone needs to fuck her."

"Basically," Sir Crawford agreed, the first to find his voice again.

Sonia smiled softly, moving in and taking Mr. Price by the elbow, easing his hand away from Lucy. The young lady sounded absolutely tortured at the loss of contact, her body trembling and arching off of the bed. Her hips flexed, seeking something to rub against.

"Give me ten minutes. Let a woman aid a woman," Sonia said and all but pushed the men outside. Dr. Fredericks and Mr. Brown both remained close to the door, while Sir Crawford and Mr. Price left in search of Christoph Everett, the only one not currently accounted for.

In the bedroom, Sonia first eased Lucy out of her night gown. There was no sense in wearing it now; the shorts slid off as well, just getting soiled at this point. Lucy was so aroused that Sonia could smell it on her. Her body was sheen with sweat, her skin flushed and chest heaving as she gasped for air. Nipples were still hard, a light pink color and achingly erect. But by far what drew Sonia's attention the most was what was between her legs, which splayed on the bed as though knowing that Sonia would be dying for a closer look.

She was beautiful, but it was more than that. Lucy was so wet, the arousal glistening on her folds. Sonia could even see the very tip of her clit, swollen with arousal and straining up out from between her pussy lips.

There had been this dream that Sonia had had last night, of finding herself between the legs of the innkeeper. She'd been wondering ever since and now that she found herself with the opportunity... she watched, for the thousandth time, the way Lucy's body seemed to be begging for some kind of stimulation. Sonia wanted to give her what she seemed to need so badly.

Sonia eased her toward the edge of the bed and pressed her legs apart, and Lucy spread out on the bed just the way she was moved. Sonia knelt on the floor and found herself looking right at Lucy's sex. Her body was completely beautiful, every part of it, but this was what Sonia craved. This was the part of her that Sonia had dreamt about. The young lady leaned forward and ran her tongue along Lucy's slit, collecting the taste of her.

"Yes!" Lucy called out, shivering and shuddering, especially as Sonia's tongue caught against her clit. Sonia didn't even give her a chance to recover; she pressed her lips to Lucy's skin, sucking gently on her clit while her tongue flickered against it. Lucy cried out, loud.

Dr. Fredericks heard it this time, and he peeked through the crack in the door to make sure that Sonia wasn't hurting Lucy. "Oh my god," he murmured, his hand dropping immediately to palm himself through his trousers. His attempts to hold back had finally come to an end with that visual.

"What?" Mr. Brown asked. He didn't seem to believe Dr. Fredericks until he stole a peek for himself. Swearing and squeezing one's own cock seemed to be the general consensus, as far as responses to that went. When Sir Crawford and Mr. Price returned, they both did the same. Christoph Everett, meanwhile, was slightly more innocent. His jaw dropped and he blushed and seemed to be struggling with a newfound erection. Welcome to the club, Dr. Fredericks thought.

By the time Sir Crawford knocked and knocked and finally just gave in and opened the door to let them all in, Sonia had brought Lucy to ten consecutive orgasms. Dr. Fredericks estimated the total at around a hundred now. Maybe a little bit more. Lucy was still desperate, still needed and sobbed when she was denied stimulation. Sonia stopped though, and Lucy whimpered and whined until Mr. Brown found her clit with his fingertip.

"I believe that she is feeding off of our sexual arousal," Sir Crawford spoke up finally, and Dr. Fredericks couldn't help but feel guilty for a moment, before he realized that they are all aroused. "The only way to cure her affliction is to satisfy all of the arousal. A complete purging of it."

After a moment, Sonia spoke up. "Achieved how?"

Mr. Brown and Sir Crawford shared a look, and then Sir Crawford spoke up.

"The old fashioned way, sweetheart."

"We'll probably all need a few rounds," Sir Crawford said. "Because Lucy is the center, all orgasms should be achieved with her."

This was probably the strangest motivational speech Dr. Fredericks had ever heard. They were all getting ready to start purging the sexual arousal. They'd done a lottery to determine the order, and they'd devised a system. They would all get their first turn, and then form a line if they were still aroused. Soon the line would hopefully dwindle until no one was aroused, and then they could focus on Lucy's arousal. That, Sir Crawford acknowledged, might take a while to take care of.

Three of them, it turned out, were virgins as well as Lucy. Dr. Fredericks was a virgin, and so was Christoph. Sonia too was a virgin. Sir Crawford, Mr. Brown, and Mr. Price were all experienced with sex. Christoph and Dr. Fredericks were both more than happy to end their days of virginity today. No one was sure how to ensure that Sonia's arousal was eliminated, but Sonia assured them that she would make sure that it was.

Sir Crawford was going first, by popular demand as well as by chance. He said he didn't mind if anyone stayed to watch, and everyone seemed to want to gather. He moved toward the bed with a small smile on his face, working out of his button-up shirt and letting it fall to the floor behind him. He unzipped his trousers next and pushed his smallclothes out of the way, pulling his cock free of the confines of his pants. His size was impressive, long and thick, and hard as a rock. All of them were, he was sure.

"Lucy," he called softly, as he crawled onto the bed beside her. "I've got a hard cock here for you to take care of." He had a theory about her reaction to that and, sure enough, she moaned a soft response, pressing closer to the body moving up next to her.

Before he could even reach out for her, Lucy reached for him. Her fingers wrapped around his length, taking his cock into hand and squeezing gently, stroking slowly.

"Inside," Lucy begged, her hips pressing forward. She parted her legs so that she could take Sir Crawford's cock against her, rubbing the length of it along her pussy lips. She forgot to breathe as she felt the head of it catch against her clit, the ridge where the head of his cock met the shaft making her body tremble from the way it felt. "Inside."

"I know," Sir Crawford murmured, giving a little rock of his hips, rubbing his cock against her. "You need a hard cock inside you, Lucy, don't you?" The obscene way he spoke seemed to rub Lucy right. "I'll give it to you, girl, don't you worry." Sir Crawford moved then, taking himself in hand for a moment so that he could guide his cock inside Lucy then, pressing up with one smooth movement until he was buried all the way inside her. His hips pressed flat against the soft mound between her legs, her pussy throbbing all around him.

Lucy whimpered, trembling against Sir Crawford as he started to thrust.

Dr. Fredericks was so grateful that he had the second turn. He watched, envious, and reached down to ease his zipper down and release the tension there. It seemed that he wasn't the only one. Mr. Price had his huge cock out already, his fingers working over it, up and down. He had the fourth turn. After Dr. Fredericks was Mr. Brown, who was slower to strip off than the others. He was working his shirt off, watching the way Sir Crawford's cock disappeared into Lucy so very closely. Christoph, the other virgin, had his hand down his trousers. He had drawn the last number, right after Sonia who was after Mr. Price.

Sir Crawford had his head close to Lucy's, and Dr. Fredericks thought he must be whispering more obscenities into her ear because Lucy's cheeks were getting redder. Her legs trembled a little where Sir Crawford held them apart.

"Come here, doc," Sir Crawford spoke up suddenly and Dr. Fredericks took a moment to realize that Sir Crawford was talking to him. He moved closer, swallowing hard, his trousers falling a touch as he walked because they weren't closed. His hand was still around his cock, which he didn't realize until he was standing right at Sir Crawford's side.

"Where did you say you want Dr. Fredericks?" Sir Crawford spoke, grinding his hips up against Lucy, making her cry out softly at the way it felt. Her body bucked against him, signalling another impending orgasm.

"Mouth," Lucy breathed, her thick lips parting. God had graced her with a beautiful mouth, straight teeth and thick lips, especially the lower one, plush enough to make Dr. Fredericks take notice. When that gorgeous cupid's bow parted wide, he stared for a long moment while his cock throbbed in his hand as he thought about the implications of what she'd just said. In her mouth was where she wanted him. Dr. Fredericks, of course, wanted that.

It didn't take him as long as he'd thought it might, to reach out for her. Dr. Fredericks moved up along her side, his hand touching against her hair to brush it back. Lucy reached for him immediately, her lips parting and hand leading him, until she had her lips wrapped around his cock and her tongue rubbing all along one side. And Dr. Fredericks groaned, his knees buckling and hand set against the wall to hold himself upright.

"Oh, god," he groaned, his voice so low and guttoral, the sound downright appreciative. He'd never felt something like that before in his life, so warm and pleasant, the suction just so perfect around his cock. Lucy seemed hungry for him, wanting to take him down her throat, swallowing around him. Dr. Fredericks flexed his hips, pressing deep into her mouth. She choked a little bit around him but pressed down, hungry for more.

"That's right, son," Sir Crawford said to him, holding Lucy's head down a bit as she swallowed down Dr. Fredericks' cock. Sir Crawford thrust a bit quicker, fucking her at a leisurely pace but working toward his orgasm quickly enough. He rubbed against her on each thrust, his hand easing between them to rub her clit as he thrust inside, earning a new round of moans and soft cries.

"She's come hundreds of times," Mr. Brown said to Sonia, the two of them watching, enraptured. Sonia had a hand between her own legs, rubbing herself through her skirt. "Let me help you undress," he offered and Sonia was all too happy to let him. They watched Sir Crawford fucking Lucy's hungry pussy and watched Dr. Fredericks get his first oral sex from her at the same time, Lucy's body so responsive that they couldn't stop making her come.

"Damn," Dr. Fredericks swore, his eyes rolling back a touch as he started to lose his balance. He was close, his orgasm bubbling up in his balls. He pressed deep into Lucy's mouth and let himself finish, cock twitching and shooting a few thick ropes of come down her throat. Lucy swallowed hungrily, trying to keep sucking on him. Dr. Frederick groaned and tried to turn away, twisting his body but Lucy's grip on his hips was tight. And then Sir Crawford, the traitor, reached out to hold Dr. Frederick still.

"She wants more," Sir Crawford murmured and held Dr. Frederick still as Lucy worked his softening cock with her lips and her mouth, tongue seeking to force more come out of him. He was so sensitive that it felt like torture, the way she sucked on him. He shuddered and even wept a little, for a few moments almost as incoherent as Lucy was. His eyes rolled back and, after a few minutes, he got hard again and Lucy worked a second orgasm in a row out of him. Dr. Frederick whimpered and all but collapsed when Lucy let him go, swallowing it down again.

Sir Crawford came a moment after Dr. Frederick finished for the second time, his hips stilling as he emptied his load deep inside Lucy. He slipped out, and they all watched his come start to drip back out of her before Mr. Brown took his place, pressing close to her. His cock slipped into her effortlessly, earning a low, long moan from Lucy.

Right away, it was obvious that Mr. Brown was different than Sir Crawford had been. Mr. Brown fucked hard, his thrusts brutal. His fingers rubbed at Lucy's clit relentlessly, demanding her to orgasm as he fucked her as hard as he could.

"Mr. Price, her mouth?" Sir Crawford suggested, looking back to their dark-skinned associate.

"No," was his polite answer, and for a moment Sir Crawford looked between his associate's legs. His size was impressive and he had to imagine that Lucy would appreciate that girth inside her pussy, shoved deep inside that tight, soft cunt.

"Me," Sonia murmured, thickly, moving to the bed. Mr. Brown stopped thrusting long enough to let Sonia reposition Lucy, getting her onto her back. Mr. Brown could fuck her just as hard as before, and Sonia could ease down on top of Lucy, sitting on her face.

Lucy's mouth opened, tongue delving between Sonia's folds and finally found the other woman's clit, sucking on it as Sonia moaned and rocked, pressing down to get more attention on that sensitive bundle of nerves. She was insistent, demanding that Lucy bring her closer and closer to climaxing. Mr. Brown fucked Lucy more desperately thanks to the sight of the two women, thumb crushed between the soft lips of the younger girl's cunt to rub her clit in circles, making her come over and over around his cock. He could feel her muscles jumping around him.

After a few minutes of it, Mr. Brown finally came, pressing deep inside and emptying. The way it dribbled out of Lucy made for quite a sight, and they stood gathered around her for a moment as she continued to writhe. Sir Crawford had one of her legs and Mr. Brown had the other, holding them apart so they could watch her. Come dribbled between her legs and her clit was so hard that they could see it, straining toward any touch.

Sonia was louder than Lucy was for a few moments, and the men looked up to the woman nearing her own orgasm pressing down into Lucy's mouth. Mr. Price eased between Mr. Brown and Sir Crawford and pressed himself at Lucy's entrance. He was big all over, long and thick - at least twelve inches long and thick as a beer bottle. When he started to press inside, Lucy cried out against Sonia's clit, which the older woman was pressing against her lips and Lucy was content to suck on for as long as Sonia wanted her to.

Lucy shuddered and Sir Crawford's hand slid down, close to where Mr. Price was pressing into her. His fingertip found her clit again, and Lucy sounded almost pained as her body started to react to the touch.

Mr. Price took his time pressing inside, and by the time he was filling her she was moaning and rocking down against him, greedy for more.

Sonia climbed off finally, leaving Lucy with pink cheeks and face glistening with come. Her eyes were still closed, even as Mr. Price fucked her into the mattress, the other men holding her legs apart for him.

Christoph stood to the side, more curious than aroused, even as her lips parted to beckon him closer.

"Do you want it, boy?" Sir Crawford asked, seeing the way he hesitated. Christoph nodded, the youth moving up to her. As soon as he was within reach, Lucy found his cock and brought it between her lips. Christoph groaned and pressed closer, letting the way she moved from Mr. Price's thrusts force her to take him down her throat.

They were nearly done the first round, but none of them seemed satisfied. Sir Crawford was halfway hard already and Dr. Fredericks was so stiff he hurt. Sonia was rubbing herself between her legs again and Mr. Brown was watching the scene unfolding with a hungry look in his eye. And Lucy showed no signs of satisfaction yet.

"When you two are done, I think we should each take a turn between our sweet innkeeper's thighs," Sonia suggested, thickly, her fingertips dancing across her chest.

"It's only fair," Christoph agreed, speaking up for once as he neared his finish. No one expected him to last long and, sure enough, after a few more moments he was already emptying down her throat. Lucy actually let him go, and they were all watching Mr. Price fuck her then, the sounds she made deeply satisfied and slightly pained every time he thrust deep into her. It took him some time to build up to his finish.

None of them had ever seen so much come before, as when Mr. Price finished. He started inside of her, pulling out as she filled up and finishing on her belly. It flowed out of her like a river.