Her bronze skin was flawless, and the natural hairlessness made it look almost as though she could have been sculpted of milk chocolate, only her light pink nipples and the folds of her pussy, which she shyly went to hide with her hands, broke the illusion. Her elven features gave her hip bones a sharp angle that drew my eyes to her trim waist and down to her poorly concealed crotch. Her head dipped and she gently nibbled her lip, making the sharp angle of her cheekbones and chin almost make an arrow to her breasts.
She was gorgeous, and my cock was responding as you’d expect. The conflict of her shyness and excitement was incredibly hot.
“Come now. No need to be so timid, you are a proud daughter of the plains.” Yulika chided. “You are bonded, mind, body, and soul. You are here to claim what is yours. Now climb on the bed, and I will teach you what I have learned helping many maidens before you.”
Laliera consciously moved her hands away to allow my gaze to fully appreciate the dark lips between her legs as she climbed onto the bed, the pink inside her folds peeking out at me as she moved.
“Now, you should strive to be comfortable around your Master’s manhood. That means the more often you can see it, touch it, and accept it into your body the more comfortable you will become. Go ahead, it won’t bite you. It’s not a snake. Take it in your hand.” Yulika instructed.
Laliera tentatively reached out and her dark hand gently took hold of my cock.
“It’s strange… it’s hard, but soft at the same time.” Laliera noted.
“The harder it is, the more pleased your master is. It is good that it is so hard now, it means your master is pleased by the appearance of your body, which makes things much easier.” Yulika told her. “Some matrons must work hard to get their masters as hard as yours is merely looking at you. But should that ever fail, you should know how to please him and get him sufficiently hard to inseminate you.”
Laliera was still enraptured by the cock in her hand.
“Now, stroke it. As you would adjust your grip on a spear.” Yulika counseled.
Laliera shifted her grip from pinky down to thumb down and began gently stroking me. She was a little light on her touch, but when I opened my mouth, Yulika raised a finger to shoosh me.
“It won’t break, the spear would be knocked from your hand in an instant. You wish to keep your master, grip him like you wanted to keep your spear.” Yulika chastised her.
A much better pressure started up, and since I wasn’t able to give input I just laid back and enjoyed the treatment.
“That’s more like it. You want to use the ring of your prime finger and your thumb to apply more pressure, and you can maintain it to assist your master should his vigor struggle… I doubt that will be a problem for you, but it can help him prepare for you once you move to insemination.” Yulika informed her.
Laliera nodded but kept stroking, her anxiety was fading and her arousal rising as she stared at the penis she was stroking. I could tell she was starting to get used to the feeling of the feedback through my bond, and it led to her beginning to fine-tune her handiwork. It was definitely feeling pretty good, and I could feel myself start to build.
“Okay, keep that up so that he remains nice and hard,” Yulika told her. “Now, the first time you accept his length into your body, there will be some pain. Your body will surrender to him, and the blood of your purity shall be his. This sacred privilege is given to your master to prove that…”
I was starting to get nervous. Laliera was getting good pressure and decent speed in her stroking, and if she didn’t mount me soon, I was gonna shoot my load into her hand. But Yulika was starting to lecture on the ‘sacred nature of procreation.’
I started to open my mouth to inform her of as much, but again Yulika held up a finger to cut me off and continued her prepared speech.
I held out as long as I could, but Laliera was doing her job well and eventually, there was nothing I could do. I leaned back and with a groan, my semen streamed skyward.
“… so treasure this-By the Gods!” Yulika gasped, cutting off her speech when she saw what was happening.
Laliera gasped and froze in shock.
Now, as nice as a handjob felt, it never was quite as satisfying as nutting in a girl… or she-elf, as the case may be. Having Laliera right there, naked and ready to go, it felt like a waste, and I wanted more.
Immediately, I noticed something. While every previous time I’d nutted, almost immediately I could feel how I was ‘spent’ there was nothing left, something was different this time. I was still feeling stiff, and ready to go. Despite having just shot half a dozen thick streams of cum into the air, I was still feeling ready to do the same inside Laliera.
Is this a perk of my boon of ‘endurance’? I wondered.
“Master Thomas! Oh, by the Eleven Hells, was this what you were trying to say? Oh, gods… ” Yulika breathed, putting her hands around her head in shock. “I’m sorry child… We can try to still explain… But… I am so sorry.”
Laliera looked at her in confusion.
I realized almost immediately that not only was she feeling bad about ‘wasting’ my semen, but she probably thought I was done, perhaps for days.
“Go on. I can keep going.” I assured them.
Both she-elves stopped and looked at me in confusion.
“Your semen is spent,” Yulika stated. “How can you continue?”
Laliera realized what her elder was asserting and looked at the thick sticky cum on her hands in horror.
“SOME of my semen is spent. There is more where that came from.” I told her. “I’ve always been more… robust… than I understand most elven males, but… I think the boon of endurance may have helped even more.”
Yulika’s eyes widened and she stared at my thick and still rock-hard dick, then she looked at Laliera in the younger elf’s innocent and questioning eyes. “You are blessed indeed. Let us continue, without delay… forgive me.”
Laliera resumed stroking me, my cum lubing me and making the handjob even better.
“Okay child, your master is ready enough, now is the time to take him inside you, and let us hope I did not ruin your first experience of union with your master,” Yulika informed her.
Under Yulika’s guidance, Laliera mounted me.
“Now, your master is very large, so you will want to ensure that the liquid your body produces prepares him to enter you, so hold him to your body, between your folds, and use your body to wet him,” Yulika instructed.
It was fascinating watching my dick be used for a sex education session with my new matron. Laliera held my dick to her pussy and began gently humping my dick, mixing the fluids of her very aroused pussy and my semen on her sex and my cock.