8 Some quality time with Mrs. Yana

"Ohhh.. my bad hehe.." In her excitement, she totally forgot how big the guy was. There was no way he can feel satisfied with a single hand. She wrapped her left hand on the top and diligently began working them in a rhythmic motion. While Yana focussed on his dick below, the boy was bewitched by her jiggling breasts.

Aron was a virgin. Even with all his might, he could only endure the assault for a total of 5 minutes. The sight of a naked lady jerking him off proved too much for him to handle in the end. "Mhhh.. ahhh.. mhh... Mrs. Yana..please keep going.. ahh..mhhh... Ahhhhhhhh!!"

To Yana's surprise, the boy began moaning with every stroke of her and however much she wanted to deny it, the scene in front of her was exhilarating. She was excited to see what will come out of this shaft she had been rubbing earnestly. This will be her first experience to see a man coming. She gulped as the excitement reached its peak.

*Spurt* *Spurt* *Splash* Well, never in her dreams, Yana had imagined that a male can produce this much cum. That too, with such force. The splashes of jizz flew all over the room. Some of it had even landed on her ceiling. *Spurt* *Spurt* The gun was still firing all around. She had managed to dodge multiple spurts that were targeting her face.

She saw the boy lose all strength in his body as he fell back down on the bed. Even now there were a few short spurts left, so Yana made sure to continue her jerks until she drained every drop out of him. Once done she looked at her sticky hands covered in a thick layer of semen.

At first, she had thought it will be disgusting but strangely enough, all she could think of was if she can take a lick. But she was too much of a dignified lady to try that. Moving her gaze around she didn't know if she should laugh or cry. There was semen dripping from her roof. There was semen on her dressing mirror. The same was the case with the portraits on the walls. The less to be talked about the bed itself, the better.

Aron took on a guilty demeanor. "I am so sorry, Mrs. Yana. I didn't know something like this will happen. This was the first time for me." This time he was not faking it. He was genuinely sorry for ruining her whole room. The lady did so much for him, and he ended up doing this to her. Had he known something like this will happen, then he might have put a stop to it.

"It's okay. I will get my maid to clean it up. Like you told me, this was the first time for you. So how will you know, something like this will happen. No need to blame yourself." She gazed at his cock that was growing flaccid now and grinned. It felt like an achievement to her.

"Come with me, I will clean you up." Aron didn't put any resistance, happily following behind the matron to the bathroom and watching her buttocks sway from side to side. He should take his leave now. There was no chance of any progress now and his mind had cleared up by quite a lot.

"Sit down, here." She had him sit on the bathtub and turned on the shower. Nothing sensual happened in the bath yet it took Yana half an hour to clean the boy up. It didn't matter how many times she washed him up, she was not satisfied. Every time he will emerge a lot more handsome. His long hair stuck to his back while his developing body had its own charm. She had ended up using half her soap on the pretty boy.

"Were you a slave from the starting, little Aron?" She rinsed his head for the nth time, trying to confirm her doubts with the boy. He was a total specimen. If she just put him in some decent clothes, he can very easily pass on as a descendent of a noble family. "No. I lost my parents when I was young. So I was transferred to an orphanage and from there, 2 years back, I was brought here."

Sure enough. The boy was forced into slavery due to a circumstance. "Ohh... I am so sorry, Aron." He shook his head. "It's fine, Mrs. Yana. I don't even remember how they looked, properly. It's been many years."

She began rubbing the soap on his chest. "Then do you remember, what happened to them? If it makes you uncomfortable then, forget that I asked. It's just I was a little curious."

Aron shook his head before answering. "From what I remember, they must have been mages. They had to go on some mission one day and they never returned." Yana was surprised. She will take a look at the kingdom's record once. "So, you are saying they never returned. That means the authorities never discovered them afterward?"

"Yes. They couldn't find anything so both of them were presumed dead." Aron's mood had become melancholic. Discovering what happened to his parents was one of the strongest motives behind his struggles to become a powerful mage in the future.

"Then you should work hard, my boy. I am sure they would not be happy to see you turned into a slave after their deaths." Yana pulled the boy in a very tight hug, not caring about soap covered body. "Can you promise me one thing, Aron?"

"Hmm." She held both of his shoulders and looked directly into his deep eyes. "Then promise me you will become a greater mage than your parents and never lose hope." She felt a strange connection established with the boy. Maybe it was because she had no child of her own.

"Come here tomorrow night. I will help you out. Though it is not fair for us to get involved in the selection examination for the slaves, nonetheless I will see what I can do." Aron wasn't going to let go of this opportunity. He bowed down in respect. If he can have a faculty to be his backer then he can make his life a lot easier.

"I am very grateful to you, Mrs. Yana. You had always been very kind to me." She chuckled at his uptight behavior. "Good. Them let's get on with this." She used the soap to rub it in his crotch. It's been some time since Aron had his release, so it was not at all surprising that little brother was ready to continue with the adventure.

Yana felt the cock grow in size. Within a short while, it had pushed her fingers away from each other and now it was impossible to hold it in her grip. "You sure are a feisty guy." She had no idea for how long Aron had been suppressing this erection. Had he let loose, it would have stood back up within the next 5 minutes. Aron can only blush and Yana rubbed the soap on her hands, making them frothy. Putting both her hands on the long shaft, she began her workout once again.

***

"You have such an attractive body, little Aron. Try to leverage it more. Who knows, you might catch the eyes of some young maiden from some rich background haha.." Yana wiped the boy off with a towel.

"No Mrs. Yana. Among all the high-class people I have interacted with you are the only one who didn't look down on me. No. Let me correct myself. You are the best among everyone. If I ever get a girl, she will definitely be like you." The boy truly gained enough confidence now to even declare his appreciation for her.

It made Yana blush. Wasn't he just declaring his love for her? This made her recall the scenes from the bathroom, just a few minutes back. Once again the boy had come in massive quantities, splashing his thick jizz all over her naked body.

"Haha... I am glad that you think so. Do you want to stay for a while?" She moved away, to look at the boy from some distance. "No, Mrs. Yana. I will have to thank you again for your generosity but I have got work to do." He bowed again and putting his ragged clothes on, left her room in a hurry.

Yana smiled and walked back into the bath. Her whole body had heated up to a dangerous level and now that she was alone, there was no way she can hold on any longer. She stood against the wall as her hands found their way to her pussy. She used her left hand to rub on the small knob at the entrance, while her right hand dug deep into the hole. Each drop of cool water striking in her skin was amplifying her lust.

"Mhhhh.. huuuu.. ahhh.. mhhhh..." Her mind was filled with images of the boy with his large cock. She was imagining herself with that thing in her mouth. Will it fit? She can see the boy turning her around and having his way with her in a different position. Her fingering grew in pace with every new erotic visualization.

In the back of her mind, she was ashamed of making the boy, target of her release but her reasoning was clouded over by her extreme libido. It can't distinguish right from wrong. More so than that, she simply didn't care. "Mhhh... Mhhhh.. ahhh.... ahhh... mhhh.." Her teeth bit on her lips as her left hand came up to crush her breasts and rub on those dark nipples. "Ahhhhhh...!!!" With a scream, her body slumped on the floor as her nectar flowed down her thighs.

***

Aron didn't even know when the day passed. Didn't matter how hard he was forced to work, he had a stupid grin all over his face for the whole day. "Brother, you got to tell me. Did you finally do it with Kyla? Or did you find another girl?" Caleb grabbed hold of the boy's hand as they were having their dinner together.

"No. It's nothing like that." Fatty was disappointed. He focused back on his food. "You can't hide it forever you know. It's just that if you ever get a chance, then please help out this brother of yours too." He said with a sad smile.

His face made Aron laugh as he consoled the guy. "Don't worry, the day I do it with someone, you will be the first to know about it. Also, how can I forget about you." Fatty's mood improved drastically. "Haha.. that's my brother." They completed their dinner and it was time for Aron to claim his reward.

***

He was so excited that he ended up coming here too early. No one was in the garden. He stood alone waiting for Julia to keep her side of the bargain. It wasn't his fault that their potion malfunctioned, this he was still eligible for the compensation. The girl seemed trustworthy so Aron wasn't worried that she would run away from her promise.

After 15 minutes, he saw the blonde walking towards him from the direction of her hostel. He can't see anything in her hands. Coming close to him, she turned her hand and a book appeared out of nowhere in her hand. "Take it." That must be a space ring in her finger. Even among the nobilities, it was rare for the younger members to have access to these treasures. She must be from some important clan.

But the ring could hold his attention for long as he switched to the book and immediately grabbed it. Opening the cover page, a wind grin spread on his face. It was the real deal. He had waited for this opportunity with bated breath. "Thank you, Ms. Julia."

Julia saw the gleeful expression on his face and shook her head. "Nahh. No need to thank me. I am just honoring our deal. Rather, I am the one who is sorry." She bowed her head a little in apology.