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It had been a week since Initiation, yet the only thing I could see whenever I closed my eyes was that night. Anytime I wondered about it I’d feel myself begin to get wet; while training, while reading. It kept me up each night and no matter how much I touched myself I just couldn’t be rid of this burning need for more. It didn’t help that Lily and I had been eye fucking each other ever since. As fully fledged members of the Holy Sisterhood we now were far more free compared to before, but we still slept in small cohorts with no chance for more nights of empty beds. Every other time it seemed we’d either have too little time together or we’d be too likely to get caught. Eventually it just boiled over, I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to feel her against me again. I’d awoken something in me that night and it felt wrong to just ignore it while it tore me up inside. Thinking it through I spotted an opening. After sword training since we were recently initiated we were given an hour in the baths to clean ourselves up before moving on elsewhere. The training groups were often small, so as long as we were careful we’d be fine. Next morning at breakfast after prayers I was able to grab a spot next to Lily, and brushing up against her I whispered

“Look forward to training later,”

The look I got from her was enough. At best she knew what I meant, at worst she seemed willing to figure out. The next few hours were absolute torture. Sitting in dull prayers, copying old books, listening to people drone on about alchemy and local politics. All the while my pussy was practically begging me to touch it. It had gotten so bad I think even Lily noticed how I was acting; so conscious of every micro action and how each little thing just seemed turned me on more. Someone brushing against my hand while reading? *Wet*. Someone tapping my shoulder to get my attention? *Wetter*. A cool fucking breeze! ***Soaked***. I wanted to save myself for Lily again but at this rate it felt like if she looked at me long enough I’d cum.

Sword practice I at least enjoyed, so when it did come that bubbling desperation subsided for a few moments while I focused. The training was simple, mostly repetitive drills. As we were allowed to spar my sparring partner, Anneta, was enjoyable enough. She was tall like Lily but with a more athletic body and longer, redder hair that she kept neatly in a long ponytail. What kept stealing my attention as we spared however were her large breasts, which seemed big enough to bludgeon an enemy to death with. She had them tightly bound behind the flimsy wooden training armour over her robe, but even then they bulged out of the sides of it. If Anneta had given me the sort of look Lily did I’d have thrown myself at her on the spot, I knew that for certain. As training ended Anneta approached me.

“Are you going to go talk to Lily now?” she asked bluntly. I tried to hide my surprise behind a look of uncertainty, playing dumb.

“What do you mean?” I replied quickly, trying to think of when she must have heard me.

“I overheard you before, something about *looking forward to training*? You haven’t said a thing to her all day, yet you can barely keep your hands off yourself whenever you look at her,” She paused as she took off her breastplate, her breasts gently fell, caught by her tight white robe beneath. I felt my face grow red as she followed my eyes to her chest before smiling back at me.

“Gifts from the Goddess,” she whispered softly as she gently swayed them back and forth. I caught myself and looked away, feeling the lust from earlier beginning to surface.

“Lily and I were just going to hang out after training… that’s all,” I mumbled, feeling embarrassed by how unconvincing I sounded. She smiled again and whispered to herself.

“Hanging out huh?” she chuckled as gave me a final wink and walked off toward the baths. As I watched her walk away Lily approached me and stood close.

“So, what are we looking forward to?” She asked playfully. As she spoke all the repressed horniness surfaced at once. I could feel how wet I was getting simply being near her. The training robes were tighter but thank the Goddess they were a little thicker too else they’d probably have been soaked through by now. I leaned close to her ear and whispered back.

“We’re going to wait till most people have cleaned themselves up and left, and then I’m going to eat your pussy till you can’t stand,” The look on her face was pleasure enough. She leaned in closer while I watched the door to the baths.

“Have you thought about us… that night?”

“What else would I think about? You were amazing,” she smiled at the response.

“I want to give you more to think about,” she whispered, gently kissing my ear after she spoke. I tried to pay attention to the entrance despite Lily pushing into me but eventually I gave up on waiting. I began to walk forward, tugging Lily’s hand and leading her onward.

As we entered the room the first thing that struck me was the heat. The building was old, and made of a coarser orange stone which seemed to hold the humidity. In the centre were a number of stone benches for seating, while the rest of the room was divided into ten small bathing ‘booths’, each containing another bench by the entrance and a small bath built into the floor at the far end. Each also had a dividing door made of wood, though it was more a token of privacy than any real barrier. There was little to stop someone from looking over or under it as they liked. As soon as we entered Lily was on me, she latched herself to me, grabbing at my ass and breasts over my robe, kissing my neck and whispering how much she wanted me. After a few seconds trying to look for the coast to be clear I couldn’t wait any longer and joined her, playing with her ass and feeling her mouth brush against mine. She tried to pull my robe off while we kissed but I stopped her, holding her hands and walking her back as we made out. Eventually I managed to walk her to one of the baths. Once past the wooden divider I changed tact, moving her hands behind her back and pinning her to the stone wall. I turned her around while kissing down her neck. She squirmed a little while moaning softly. While I held her arms with one hand I began to bunch up her robe with the other. Once it was high enough I placed my hand under her robe, gently feeling her thighs before reaching further up. I went to move her underwear only to feel her warm wet pussy welcome my fingertips. She moaned a little more.

“Naughty…” I whispered in her ear as I nibbled the edge of it and began to gently rub her pussy. She parted her legs and arched her back, letting a brief sigh pass her lips. The sound of my hand rubbing her became more audible; the wet sounds of my palm on her clit bounced off the stone walls.

She began to moan louder now, struggling less against my other hand while starting to push her hips into me as I played with her pussy faster. I could feel her juices running off my hand in strands as my fingers gently penetrated her. As I kept going I felt myself get wetter and wetter, getting more turned by moans and her body’s agonising need for more. Quickly I withdrew my hand and pressed myself hard against her body, keeping her arms pinned while I undid my robe. A few shoulder tassels later it swung open, the humid air latched to my skin. I then bunched up her robe more so that her whole ass was showing and began to grind on it. Even through my underwear it felt incredible. I knew at this point they were soaked through, but it still felt so amazing feeling my pussy lips part against her soft ass. After a few moments I couldn’t help myself and began to moan in her ear as I reached back down in front of her, rubbing her clit harder. Her moans became shorter and sharper as I pushed two fingers inside her; her pussy tensed up and grabbed at them. After grinding for a bit more I stopped myself again. Last time I wanted to be the lusty creature from a dream who gives all the pleasure and finishes last, but I was nearly knocked out in the first round. Not this time.

As I pulled myself away from her she let out another quick moan and began to feel around the wall now that her arms were free. I pulled my fingers out of her and couldn’t believe the thick strand of her wetness that refused to let go. I put my fingers in my mouth and savoured the taste while I let Lily catch her breath for a second. Her robe stayed bundled at the small of her back as she stood bent over, her glistening ass gently swaying as she panted for breath. She looked back at me wondering why I’d stopped, a look that went away as I stepped closer and pushed my hands under her robe. I ran my hands up and down her back, feeling every tense muscle soften for me; I could feel her trying not to let her knees buckle as she closed her eyes and groaned softly in approval. As I rubbed her back more I slowly got down on my knees, the edges of my robe sparing me the full discomfort of the tiled floor beneath. I arched her back more with my hands while I inspected her lower half. There was a small puddle on the floor beneath her, and the insides of both her legs had long sparkling strands running down from her pussy, which even while she was only being touched gently still let the occasional glistening drop stretch down to the floor. A wicked pride took over me as I saw just how turned on she was. As she stood there, round ass exposed, pussy dripping I gently brushed past her ass cheeks with my face, placing my tongue firmly at the bottom of her pussy. She let another loud moan escape as I did, and gently rocked her hips back and forth on my face while I started to eat her out from behind. I moved my hands down from her back to her ass, groping each cheek for a moment before going lower and holding her thighs. Her moaning became more desperate and she pressed herself harder against my face, pushing herself off the wall into me. After a few more seconds I could tell she was close, her moans had gotten deeper and she was starting to push more assertively; her expression one of complete euphoria as she squeezed her eyes shut, her mouth agape. I withdrew my face from her and spun her by her hips. As she turned her hands searched the wall again for anything to grab for purchase before giving up and running her fingers through my hair. She opened her eyes as I began to lift the front of her robe and gave me the sexiest look I’d ever seen from her. Her face was red as she looked down at me with a look of primal desire. Once I had her twitching clit fully exposed her whole face begged me to finish her. I obliged, parting her red pulsing pussy lips with my hands and placing my mouth squarely around her clit. From there I moved my tongue around a few times; slowly at first, but quickly speeding up as I tried to create a decent rhythm. She nearly slid down the wall as she began to grind on my face again, tightly grabbing my hair and pushing herself firmly into my mouth. After a short while of looking up at her moaning frantically, I saw her eyes roll back and she got even louder. I felt her warm clit swell and pulse in my mouth and quickly tightened my grip of her hips and pulled myself as deep into her as I could. I wondered I was gonna cum as well as I watched her writhe against the wall, but I refused to stop eating her. Her legs spasmed wildly as she hunched over, shifting all of her weight onto my shoulders. She moaned loudly one more time before pulling my face from her crotch.

She fell into me, landing in my lap and hung her head over my shoulder as she tried to catch her breath. I kissed her neck softly while I began to undo the shoulder ties of her robe.

“Shit…” she muttered, still fighting for breath.

“What?” I asked playfully.

“We left our clothes outside…” she paused fighting for more air, “…one of us will have to go get them,” she replied as she withdrew from me, leaning against the stone wall behind her. I quickly brushed my open robe off my shoulders, letting it fall in a heap around me.

“Well since I’m already naked I guess you’ll have to go,” I said, giving her a coy smile. She rolled her eyes as she slowly tried to stand. I began to stand as well as she opened the divider. It was cute to watch her walk as she tried to take short steps but every one or two she was forced to stop and adjust herself. A smile crept across my face as I watched her peak outside before she darted off after our change of clothes. Whilst I stood leaning against the wooden divider watching the entrance a sound stopped my heart. The sound of another booth’s wooden door sliding open.

“If that’s you hanging out, we need to hang out more often…” I turned to see Anneta step out from one of the booths completely naked. Her hourglass figure was dotted with sweat, and I noticed that her body had a few red marks across it that matched the pattern on the wooden divider behind her. I couldn’t tell if she’d touched herself as her pussy was hidden behind a barely maintained hedge of dark red hair. I tried to stammer out an excuse but none came, all the while she said nothing and just simply stood there, inviting me to drink in her body’s many long curves. Before I could even try and speak a coherent sentence I heard footsteps from the door. Lily quickly darted back around the entrance, bundles of clothing pressed to her chest. She stopped dead as her eyes met Anneta’s before slowly wandering down. The clothes fell from her arms. Anneta smiled at her as she took another step away from the booth, her breasts swaying as she reached the centre of the room.

To be continued…

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Trying out a new POV, let me know what you think.

P.S Decided to split this in two as it started to run a little long.

NSFW: yes

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