Lida's Tale or Lida's Tail 2

I was going to have my virginity auctioned off. I was scared, but also thrilled. I had practiced a sexy little dance for the auction block but Mom said, "You are supposed to be an innocent young noblewoman, serving necessity. Try to act a bit reluctant."

I think I lucked out. The bidding spiraled upward and I could have wound up with some very unattractive old man. But the final bid, three hundred Gold Pennies, went to a comparatively young and rather athletic Admiral. And he was shy. As we walked toward the rooms in the back, he put his arm quite respectfully around my waist. I took his hand and placed it firmly on my ass. If I was going to be a whore, I wanted to be a whore.

He was taking it very slow, disrobing me almost ceremoniously and taking his own clothes off slowly. But once I saw his thick little cock, I dived right for it. I had been cautioned not to expect men to pay lip service to me, because I was a whore. But he reciprocated and we spent a few minutes sucking and munching. Frankly, his technique was not up to Pru's, but I knew that was likely also. It was still quite pleasant.

However, I feared that he would get off in my mouth and I wanted my virginity, my last barrier to productive whoredom, gone. So, when his cock was nice and hard, I sat up and said frankly, "Please fuck me, sir. I want you." Sure, I would have rather had Pru, but I didn't want Mal to kill me. And we had to sell my virginity, not give it away. And I certainly did want to fuck, So, this guy would do.

And he wasn't slow to mount me once I got on my back. His first thrust felt like it penetrated some sort of barrier, but it wasn't a big deal. Being broken in for anal didn't hurt quite as much, but the pain of being stretched went on longer. By maybe his fourth stroke, maybe his third, the pain was gone and I was fucking back up at him enthusiastically and found my mouth reaching for his. I have a weakness for kissing on the mouth that I fear does not become a whore. But he didn't seem to mind and we kissed, open-mouthed, off and on while we were fucking.

Then his rhythm changed and he was pile-driving my pussy and I yelled "Go NAVY" and he laughed and almost missed a stroke. I managed to come a little before he did. I don't think he noticed, but he certainly enjoyed the whole thing.

He laid back exhausted and I told him that I could get him wine, or cold beer, or even a sandwich just by going to the door and telling old Garp, our steward. He asked for wine and I got a beer. Beer washes down the taste of cock best, I find.

Then we just made out for quite some time. I was resolved to get more action out of him before I let him sleep. When I felt that first stirring in his cock, I dropped down there to get him good and hard. I tongued his ass, even though he hadn't done the prep. Hey, I am a whore and we do that sort of thing. Then I sucked it until it was stiff and pointing right at me. I said, "stay right there," and he obeyed orders like a good sailor. And I climbed about, rode him like a camel, * yelled "yippee" several times and came several times. And he thrust upward manfully, although I was dancing so hard that he didn't really need to. This time, when he came, he fell back and was asleep almost immediately. I think he heard me say "thank you."

In the morning, before he was awake, I had his limp member in my mouth. Before he was fully awake, it was somewhat hard. He was awake when he came, although he was never really erect. I put his hand on my throat so he could feel me swallow. Pru had said that was "charming" and I rely him for advice in such matters.

*About that "rode him like a camel." I say that when I am on top and having a good time. I have no idea how camels fuck, although I am sure they like it. Mom and my sisters are always asking what it means. It doesn't mean anything. I bet you didn't think you were going to get footnotes.

While I was having that almost romantic tryst, Mom was servicing twenty men for three Gold Pennies each. She made a ton of tips. Even though she had never had anyone but Father, and the lessons from Pru, Mom was really good.

Emma's virtue was sold to an older man who fucked her once, drank some wine and slept the rest of the night. I would have felt bad for her, but she liked it that way.

Mal had a big bag of coins with her, a massive tip. It turns out that Ruh had never asked her to eat his ass, I guess he never dared. Her client wasn't so shy. He had prepped for it because he know he would want it. Besides, Mal is an incredible fuck. That ass, those legs, the torque she must generate.

Mona went with a local aristoi and his wife. They did all kinds of wild kinky stuff and she got a huge tip. She is sexy and intelligent. She can look at a bunch of numbers and tell you what they add up to.