FLESH Erotic Short Stories Page 3

  He did as he was instructed. The snake dangled for only a second. She watched every motion it made until it disappeared beneath him. She wondered how he could lie on it as he did.

  Neferet poured scented oil on her hands and went to work on the man’s back. She began at his shoulders, working first one side. When she was satisfied, she moved to the other.

  She listened for the sighs of pleasure and relaxation that exited from the man’s mouth. It pleased her too that she could pleasure him in such a manner.

  She slowly worker her way down to his hips. When she began there, he tensed. Slowly, she rubbed and kneaded and gripped first one side and then the other. Her fingers worked their way between his cheeks. His hips lifted as he adjusted beneath her grip.

  —Am I hurting you?

  —Not at all. Your hands and your fingers are working pure magic on me. I am impressed by your abilities thus far.

  * * *

  NEFERET WAS CONTENT knowing that she was able to keep Pa-neck happy. Her hands roamed over his hips. She knew full well that she was making him uncomfortable. She could tell by the way he shifted under her touch. Several times she forced him to push himself up and adjust his position.

  Her fingers dug and smoothed. The heels of her hands pushed and pummeled. She felt him relax under her sure touch.

  She hesitated, briefly. Her hand went to her oils. She dipped her fingers all at once. She slipped her oil-soaked fingers between the cheeks of the man’s rear.

  He clenched his cheeks on her fingers. They almost slipped out at the strength of his grip there. She wriggled her hand. She slipped her middle finger in and oh so slowly deepened it to the second knuckle.

  She found the bump she was searching for and began to massage in slow, searching circles, increasing as she deepened in him.

  —Turn over for me now. I’ll do the other side.

  He moaned when she removed her finger.

  She didn’t give Pa-neck time to think. Already she could see first-hand why he had the name. His erection wasn’t yet at full bloom and it was huge. Her eyes widened as he began to pulse.

  Her hands began to work their way up his thigh, working it’s way between his legs. He spread for her to allow her hands free reign. Her fingers brushed against his ball sack. She oiled her hand, gripped him, and massaged from the base of his cock to the bottom of his balls.

  He groaned and thickened under her touch.

  —It’s all right. I’ll leave that part for last. Is that all right?

  She could barely hear him.

  —Yes. Yes. Soon.

  —Soon.

  Neferet hurried her hands from one thigh to the other.

  —I don’t think that’s where your tension resides. I think it is here.

  She gripped his swollen member and began sliding a slippery hand up and down the length. With her other she fondled his balls. With every stroke and squeeze she encouraged him to shoot his seed into her hand.

  —Are you feeling better now?

  She continued to manipulate him. His cock was enormous in her hands.

  —I am, yes.

  —Shall we finish, or do you want me to continue?

  She stopped fondling him, knowing full well what his answer would be. From the corner of her eye, she saw someone watching. She grabbed a towel to wipe her hands.

  —Husband?

  Pa-neck rolled onto his stomach. His huge erection was concealed from sight.

  —Yes, wife?

  —It’s time, isn’t it?

  —Yes, it is. I’ll join you in a minute.

  Neferet smiled.

  The interruption couldn’t have come at a better time. The man had been hard under her capable hands. If she was fortunate, she’d be invited back to continue her ministrations.

  If she was fortunate, she would get another opportunity to work her magic on the man, hopefully without interruption. She would see to it.

  And no doubt, he especially would see that they weren’t interrupted again.

  —Enough, Neferet.

  She held his robe for him, being sure to position it around him in order that the woman interloper would not witness his aroused state.

  —Are you happy with my work?

  She made sure he saw her looking at his erection.

  —I am very happy. Can you not tell, girl?

  —We were almost finished before the interruption.

  —We will finish soon.

  She moved in front of him. Her hand reached down. She gripped Pa-neck and squeezed. He groaned audibly. Precome leaked out onto her fingers. Her hand went to her lips.

  —Yes. By the look of it, you will finish soon. Will she help you?

  —I will wait for you, my dear Neferet.

  —In that case, I will be certain that when you take it, the cure will be satisfactory.

  The servant girl arrived to take her to her quarters. She helped Neferet gather her oils and scents and led her to a room with two beds.

  —You will be sharing the room with me. For now, I have been assigned to familiarize you with your surroundings.

  Neferet put her small bag of belongings into the cupboard and sat on the bed. The servant girl looked at her expectantly.

  —What is it?

  —Did you see his thing?

  —His thing? You mean his cock?

  —Yes. His thing. Did you see it?

  —Yes. Why do you ask?

  —It’s huge, is it not?

  Neferet wasn’t certain how she should answer. After all, it was none of the girl’s business what she saw. On the other hand, to keep the peace and to be sure she would be treated well by the servant staff, she knew she had to say something.

  —He is not so big as others I have seen.

  It was a lie, but she didn’t want to admit that she had seen him fully erect beneath her touch.

  —Then you didn’t see him when he is hard.

  The girl appeared disappointed. She shrugged and left.

  Neferet lay back on her bed. She could still see the man’s fully erect cock. She had done her job well. It was to her benefit that the man’s wife had interrupted her finish.

  Pa-neck would need another session to realize the benefits of having her there to relax and then satisfy him. Her hope was that he would see the need to have her massages on a regular basis.

  * * *

  NEFERET AWOKE WITH a start. Her roommate, the girl, was shaking her.

  —He has asked for you.

  —Who?

  She wasn’t yet fully awake.

  —Who asked for me?

  —Pa-neck. The snake.

  Now she knew why her new benefactor was called Pa-neck. The name described his lengthy member perfectly.

  She dressed in a thin linen robe, gathered her oils and unguents and hurried behind the servant girl as she led her through a maze of corridors to a brightly-lit room.

  —There you are, master. I couldn’t see you at first.

  She stood in front of him as he lay on his back. His eyes wandered up and down her form. She knew her dark nipples and the dark hair between her legs was plainly visible through her thin linen dress in the light.

  She wondered if he might know that she had dressed to ensure that she had his attention.

  —I see that you are ready to start from where we left off earlier today.

  His erection was huge. She had never seen one longer.

  —Did you remember to bring your oils?

  —Yes. Do you think I am going to need them?

  —Most likely not this time. You may begin.

  Her hands moved to grip him, one to his balls, the other reserved for his lengthy shaft.

  —I can feel the tension in you. I don’t think it will be long.

  Her pace quickened. She felt the cock thicken. The huge vein began to pump under her hand. She stroked rapidly, and then, suddenly, she squeezed him off at the base.

  He groaned loudly.

  —What are you doing, girl?
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  —Shh. Just watch.

  She made sure he was looking as she slipped off her robe.

  —Now you can see me better. Do you like it more this way?

  Her nipples hardened and thickened as his hand reached for her breasts.

  —Your breasts are firm. Your nipples are hard. I like that.

  —I think you are much harder. Let me look.

  She started stroking again, slower than before.

  —You are very hard. When I squeeze, you thicken and tense. Would you like some release for the tension?

  He groaned. She bent over him and placed a nipple to his lips. His greedy mouth sucked her into it in an instant and his teeth bit at her.

  —Yes. You do need some release. Allow me.

  She climbed over him, lifted his cock, and began her hurried, hard stroking up and down the full length of the man. She cupped and pulled at his balls in an attempt to milk them.

  Finally, he shuddered, groaned and exploded under her experienced hands. Huge arcs of his ejaculation spattered across her naked breasts.

  —You are almost as strong as the Nile’s current.

  He kept exploding.

  —And as copious. How are you feeling now?

  He didn’t answer right away.

  —I think you are much better now, are you not?

  —Yes. Much better.

  She let his still-hard member slap against his belly.

  —You are not shrinking. I think you will need at least one more session.

  She climbed off the table.

  —I feel much better now. I will be sure to pass on a recommendation for you.

  She dried her hands.

  —You will have need of another session tomorrow.

  Neferet made her way back to her room. The servant girl was there, waiting.

  —I watched you treating him. He is very big, is he not?

  She grinned, satisfied that she would be with him again. Neferet wanted the man to give her the best recommendation possible.

  —I have never seen one bigger.

  The girl’s eyes widened in the dim light.

  —Never? Have you seen many?

  —Many. None like his.

  —How did it feel?

  As a renowned masseuse becoming more famous with each of her clients, she was unable to consummate with any of them.

  —You are a virgin.

  It was a statement, not a question. The girl blushed.

  —Yes.

  Neferet thought for a minute.

  —This is going to be a long and difficult cure. No doubt I will have need of an assistant. Would you like to help?

  —Oh yes. I would.

  —Then it is settled. I will speak for you tomorrow.

  Neferet listened as the girl tossed and turned in the darkness. Finally she heard a series of gasps followed by a long, drawn-out moan. Then silence. Sleep overtook both.

  —You were on edge last night. I heard you taking the cure.

  —You listened? You heard me?

  —I couldn’t help it. You were very loud.

  —I am sorry. It will not happen again.

  Oh, it will happen. It will happen with Pa-neck and his snake to replace the hand between your legs.

  And I will make sure to be the one to watch you this time, servant.

  Neferet joined the servants in their daily bath ritual. She looked over the bodies of the women in the water with her. Only the servant whose quarters she had been allowed to share had a body close to the beauty of her own.

  She vowed to put both to work to advance her cause.

  —You must come, Neferet. He has asked for you.

  She hurried to keep up with the girl.

  —You are allowed to watch from a distance. You must keep very quiet. Do you understand?

  —Yes.

  Neferet dropped her robe as she got within sight of Pa-neck and his growing shaft.

  —You have been thinking of me, have you not?

  —Yes I’ve been thinking of you. I sent my wife and her servants away. We will have the day to ourselves.

  —I can promise you many hours of satisfaction in that case. Let us begin.

  She took him in both of her hands. The offer of instant gratification was accepted. He shot against her with his full force.

  —You are eager.

  —It is you who have made me that way. If only I could be so eager for my own wife.

  —Perhaps you have grown tired of her. I can promise you that you will not grow tired of me.

  She moistened a finger and inserted it between his cheeks. He squirmed and hardened in her hand.

  —See? You are hard for me again. Close your eyes. Do not open them until I tell you.

  She motioned for the servant girl to approach and whispered.

  —Climb on him. You are wet already from watching, are you not?

  —Oh yes.

  —Then do it.

  Neferet held the man’s cock upright for the girl. She straddled him and began to lower herself onto it. She gasped, hesitated, and slipped farther down.

  —Wait. He will come in you. Wait.

  —No. I cannot.

  She descended to swallow him whole into her middle. She rocked back and forth. Neferet’s hand cupped his balls, and he started to shoot into the girl.

  —Oh. Oh. It is in me. I can feel him moving. He fills me completely. I cannot breathe.

  —Yes. You can. But just feel him for now. Is it not good?

  The girl gasped and rocked back and forth on Pa-neck’s swollen member.

  —Pa-neck. You may open your eyes now.

  It took only an instant for Pa-neck to recognize the woman riding him. He grunted, shifted his hips under her, and began filling the girl again.

  Neferet gripped his balls and whispered to him.

  —Fill her. Fill her, and I will permit you to come to me tonight if you wish. I will send you back to your wife’s bed happy and content.

  Pa-neck grunted his consent with more come. His slippery, limp cock slipped out of the girl.

  —You have pleased me greatly. I await the means by which you will please me yet again tonight.

  Neferet and the girl made their way back to her quarters. She knew she would need the servant girl’s assistance tonight if she was going to further her career as a treasured and much needed masseuse for the powerful.

  So far, each of her clients had recommended her to those higher up. She didn’t want to jeopardize her advancement. When she allowed herself to be transported here, she had been able to see the great pyramid rising above the sky. It excited her to know that she to would eventually end up administering her cures to those farther north.

  She would have to ensure that she did. The servant girl would be her means to getting even closer to her dream.

  —I am going to need your help again tonight. When you are not needed, return and I will tell you what you need to know.

  The girl’s excited hand-clapping told her what she needed to know. She knew her enthusiasm would carry over to her own career now.

  —Wash yourself and return to your duties. If you need anything, just ask.

  —I am hurting just a little.

  —I have unguents for that. You will be fine in no time. Trust me.

  Yes. Trust me. And I will be long gone by the time you learn that you could be with child from this snake of a man and the strong current that streams forth from him into you.

  For Neferet knew that now, since the man known as Pa-neck had consummated with the girl, he would not cease his efforts at his own satisfaction when she, Neferet, had long departed for the greener parts of the Nile Valley.

  * * *

  NEFERET WAS EXCITED. She had finally been transported to the large city in the north. The pyramid she had once seen hovering beneath the skyline from such a far distance now appeared regularly in her daily life.

  Her career had been advanced beyond her wildest dreams once she had set the servant girl upon P
a-neck. With four hands to work at the man’s tensions, she had been allowed to remain for another two days. The man’s wife had been very happy.

  Finally, Pa-neck had dismissed her on the promise that the servant girl would be able to further cure his afflictions. The rivers of ejaculate that he had expunged over both of their naked bodies had, each time, finally been directed to flow between the legs of the servant girl.

  Pa-neck had been greatly satisfied. True to his word, his recommendations were made. They did not go unheeded.

  It took some time for Neferet to get her bearings in the new city. She had come from a country environment, and was unused to the noise and the dust and the clamor of city life. By the time she had been called to her first client, she was ready to take on this new life. She hoped she would be able to convince the man to provide living quarters for her.

  Neferet wasn’t disappointed. He suggested that she operate from a location close to him so that she might be only a short walk away when he sent a servant to collect her.

  She accepted.

  The servant boy was only a few years older, she was certain. His fine features and dark eyes attracted her. She had never before allowed herself to feel this way before. She began to look forward to his visits to summon her.

  Finally, after he had walked her to her quarters for the fourth time, she invited him to stay. She prepared a strong tea for him to drink. They conversed about their differing backgrounds. He had been born in the city to the man’s household. He had never been permitted to go beyond the few blocks surrounding the household.

  —So then, I am the one responsible for bringing you so far from your home.

  —Yes.

  It excited her to know that she had such a small power over the boy.

  —In that case, the next time you come for me, I will massage your tired and sore feet.

  When next the boy showed up, true to her word, she sat at his feet and worked them with her hands. As with others before him, he exclaimed at the wonders her hands provided.

  —Is that a tent I see growing there?