NORFLOPS AND THE MUSKETEER
It had been a quiet evening in the Tavern. The King was giving a huge ball to celebrate the birth of the Dauphin, and the Musketeers and the Red Guard, who were regulars in the Tavern, were either on duty at the ball or relaxing at the barracks.
Norah sat by the fire, her long legs resting on a stool. Her beautiful eyes were closed and she was daydreaming. She would normally be rushed off her feet but was enjoying the rest. D’Artagnan had been in earlier but had not stayed long – he had muttered something about the Cardinal and left. She and Flopsy were supposed to be on duty, but she had sent Flopsy home as it was so quiet.
Suddenly she heard the door open and Porthos, one of the King’s Musketeers came in. Norah blushed, she was used to serving these handsome men but there was something about Porthos that wrong footed her. He was a huge man, with a flashing smile and a deep, sexy laugh and every time he looked at her, she felt her body react to him like it did to no other man. She and Flopsy had spent many hours talking about him, and imagining what he would be like in bed – they both decided that he would be amazing.
A few weeks before, Norah had been walking to the Tavern in the rain, when he pulled up in his carriage. He had been to pick up supplies. He leant down and offered her a lift. She accepted, nervously. He had chatted to her on the journey but she had been distracted by his masculine smell and the closeness between them. Since then, he had become an obsession for her. She didn’t think he would really notice her though.
“Evening, Norah” he said.
“Evening” she smiled, blushing red to the very roots of her hair. “Usual?”
“Of course” he grinned.
“So, err, what are you doing here tonight? Are your friends not with you?” Norah tried desperately to engage him in casual chat.
Porthos grinned. “No they are on duty, except D’Artagnan, and I have no idea where he goes when he is off duty. I was bored, so I thought I would come and see my favourite wench.”
Norah blushed even deeper and smiled shyly at him. He really was incredibly attractive but she was wary of him, because he had a reputation with the ladies.
“Why don’t you come over here and join me – in fact, get yourself a drink” Porthos gestured towards the chairs by the fire. Norah, heart pounding, did as he suggested.
They chatted for a while, the conversation mainly from Porthos. Norah smiled and nodded in the right places while her mind went into overtime. She could see him, his face reflecting the firelight. She started to feel heat building between her thighs and hoped he wouldn’t notice.
Suddenly he stopped talking. He had been thinking about Norah for many weeks, but was nervous about approaching her. For a man like Porthos, this was very unusual, but he had realised that, instead of thinking of her just as a wench, he found her very funny and intelligent. He didn’t want to make a pass at her, only for her to reject him.
Norah didn’t know what he was thinking, so she stood up and offered him another drink. He snapped out of his reverie and said he would like one but that he would get it.
He stood up, but being a little distracted, dropped his tankard. Norah stood up to pick it up at the same time that Porthos did, and they locked eyes.
Suddenly it seemed like time had stood still. He looked deeper into her eyes and kissed her. She kissed him back enthusiastically, running her hands through his thick hair. She could feel herself getting wet already and also could feel Porthos’ erection begin to stir through his breeches.
She moved her hand down to caress his erection, making him gasp with delight. His hands stroked her breasts through her shift, hardening her nipples. She moaned as he ran his tongue up her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. Norah was more turned on than she had ever been and her only thought was of Porthos and her need for him.
Suddenly, they heard a noise. Norah turned to see Flopsy coming into the Tavern. “Oh... Sorry... I just came back as I had forgotten something.” It was difficult to know who was the most embarrassed.
Norah was so turned on that her mind was working overtime. “Why don’t you join us. I’m sure Porthos won’t mind!”
She glanced over at Porthos, who seemed to have lost the power of speech. He grinned at her, which she took as his agreement.
Flopsy looked at both of them and made her mind up. “Sounds like a great idea” she grinned.
Finally, Porthos’ brain seemed to wake up. “We can’t do it here, anyone could see us. Let’s go back to my quarters, the barracks is deserted for the next few hours”.
Five minutes later, the three of them were at the barracks. As soon as the door had been locked, Porthos sat on the bed to take his boots off. Suddenly Norah leapt on him, kissing him passionately and rubbing herself against his hard groin. Everyone began to disrobe, in between kissing. When Norah and Flopsy were naked, they lay back on the bed. Porthos stopped undressing for a moment, and gazed at the two beautiful women in front of him. He grinned, not believing his luck.
He removed the last of his clothes and climbed onto the bed. Norah and Flopsy moved over slightly to give him enough space to lie between them. He began to kiss Norah deeply, relishing the taste of her. He felt Flopsy’s hands moving up the back of his legs, around his butt cheeks and around to his cock. Flopsy gasped as she felt his hardness, he had a huge cock. She slowly started to stroke his length, making Porthos gasp.
He moved down Norah’s body, stroking and licking her nipples. Norah moaned gently as her nipples hardened. She could feel the wetness between her legs growing. Still licking and sucking her nipples, he ran his hands across her smooth stomach and straight down to her thighs. Norah groaned with frustration but Porthos just smiled. “Plenty of time for that” he grinned.
He moved down the bed and indicated to the wenches to move closer together, which they did with great enthusiasm. Norah started to kiss Flopsy gently, making her moan with desire. Porthos could feel his cock was getting slick with pre-come. He gently moved Norah’s legs apart and started stroking her clit. She sighed, feeling herself getting even wetter. He licked the wetness from her thighs, before moving up to concentrate on her clit. At the same time, he moved a hand over to Flopsy’s wet pussy and gently ran his fingertips around her wet cleft.
He could hear both women gasping and moaning louder as they both got nearer their orgasms. Norah grabbed the back of his head to increase the intensity of the sensation, and he licked and sucked her clit harder. After a few moments of this, he felt Norah tense and cry out as she crashed over the edge into the best orgasm she had ever experienced. This was swiftly followed by Flopsy’s scream as she also came onto his clever fingers.
Both women lay back, getting their breath. Porthos moved back up and kissed them both deeply, allowing them to both taste Norah’s juices on his tongue.
After a few minutes, Norah took his hard cock in her hand and started to stroke his length, making him even bigger. She looked him in the eye as she did so, seeing the desire in his face. Flopsy moved nearer and started to lick the head of his cock, tasting his pre-come and making him gasp. He didn’t know if he could last much longer.
He swore under his breath as he came closer to his climax and Norah and Flopsy stopped their ministrations and, as if communicating silently, looked into each other’s eyes and kissed again. They heard Porthos groan again as he saw the two beautiful women enjoying each other.
Suddenly Norah broke off the kiss and straddled Porthos. She took his cock in her hand again, and with a smooth movement, took his entire length inside her. She stayed still for a moment, relishing the feel of his huge length in her. She slowly started to move up and down, her juices mixing with his pre-come and her muscles gently squeezing his length. Porthos took her gorgeous breasts into his huge hands and leant forward so that he could lick her hard nipples. He had a reputation for being a ladies man but he had never experienced anything this good. Meanwhile, Flopsy was running her tongue around the area of his neck under his ear, which was a secret kink he had never told anyone about.
Norah’s pace increased and Porthos rolled her over so that he was on top. He started to thrust into her harder, relishing the feel of her beautiful cunt opening and closing around him like a gorgeous flower. Flopsy positioned herself so she could lick his balls. The rush of sensations became too much for him and, with a final hard thrust, both he and Norah cried out as they came together.
They fell back against the pillows again. “What about me?” Flopsy asked, grinning at them both.
“Demanding wenches” Porthos laughed. “I think I have got more than I bargained for with you two!” Despite his words, he was rapidly hardening again.
He started to stroke her clit again. Flopsy was so wet from his ministrations and seeing her two lovers enjoying each other that she was very close to coming. Not wanting to prolong her frustration any further, Porthos moved up her body, nibbling and kissing her. Slowly, he slid his cock into her depths. She was so very wet and was now begging him to make her come. He set up a steady rhythm, causing the sensations to mount in her. Her breath got shorter as she came closer.
“Come for me Flopsy” he whispered in her ear. His words sent her over the edge. Her body arched and she cried out, calling his name. He kept thrusting into her during her long orgasm until, to his own surprise, he came inside her.
Eventually he rolled off her and lay back. Norah and Flopsy both put their heads on his chest and snuggled into him. He stroked their hair and, very soon, they all fell into an exhausted sleep.