Dans le Murs (Part 14)

I was 100% heterosexual but something made me want to try this perverted act. I pulled from her gently; she sighed, then I rested my head on her flat belly and licked the tip of the pink penis. It did not taste of normal pre-cum; I had tasted my own so I knew what to expect. Instead it was less salty and almost sweet but not sweet. Moving down I took the tip into my mouth and nibbled it. The sweet taste amplified and it swelled. Like a man possessed I drew the rubbery head fully into my mouth and began to suck avidly on it. I cannot describe what it was like, warm, firm and alive, it trembled on my tongue, the slick taste changing as time passed. I convinced myself that I could not do it to a normal male but this was different. The thing in my mouth swelled and I sensed the hips gyrating.
“She is going to come.” I heard Constanza say. Abruptly the thing in my mouth quivered and trembled rhythmically, the taste becoming momentarily stronger before the hips rose then dropped to the bed. Hells bells! I had done it; I had sucked a penis and it had come in my mouth. Okay, not the real hot come from a man but nevertheless it had come. It began to shrink so I let it out and knelt upright again, my own penis erect and drooling passionately.

“She will do it to you now.” Constanza said urgently, gazing at the stream of slippery oil on my cock, “Then we share your seed.”
Felicia crouched and licked the slimy head before pursing her lips and slipping them over the shapely tip. Her tongue flickered into the hole to gather the tangy oil while her fingers held the shaft and her lips tightened under the head. With some skill she bobbed her head while ministering with her slim fingers. The juices began to flow as I felt the masculine climax approach. This would be no bubble of sweet sap, it would be an abundance of thick pungent semen in their mouths.

“It’s coming.” I announced simply to Constanza who then wriggled closer, her large breasts swinging as she moved. Felicia maintained her action as the penis swelled in her mouth then burst, a spray of sperm lashing her tongue. Immediately she flicked her head back allowing the ejaculating tip out so that Constanza could envelop it with her lips. I felt myself pump liquid into her mouth before she too let me go and they guided the remaining dribbles and small spurts over their breasts. It was over too soon when Felicia took me back into her warm, wet mouth to clean the grey streaks from me. As I softened I pulled from her mouth and looked at the two women. Both had shiny wetness around their mouths; Constanza had runnels of white in her cleavage and one large, shimmering nipple. Felicia was scooping any residual sperm from her small breasts and feeding it into her mouth. Constanza swallowed again then licked her shiny lips.

“That was wonderful, Emeritus Master.” she smiled genuinely, “We are most grateful for your time and attention. Both your presence and your essence were of the highest quality.”
“My pleasure Grand Priestess, but please, no formalities.” I teased her.
“My apologies.” she nodded, “What I meant is that I haven’t had a mouthful like that in some considerable time. I think you can see that Felicia enjoyed you too. I can only hope that when you are Grand Master you can, occasionally, be parted from your chosen consort to spread a little goodwill to your flock.”
I smiled benevolently. “I am sure that will always be possible Constanza.” I almost giggled, “Now, I think I have to be getting along, tomorrow is going to be a busy day. Please keep me informed of any developments. Sleep well.”
I took my leave after re-robing and strolled back to my quarters where Melanthe was waiting patiently.
“My lord is weary?” she asked, guiding me to a chair.
“My lord is completely knackered!” I replied, flopping down. “I am not accustomed to interrogating and torturing children. All I want now is a warm drink and a long sleep – alone my child.” She bowed and departed to return with a large, steaming mug of what turned out to be milky Horlicks. Where she got it heaven knows but it was Ambrosia to my lips. After a shower I collapsed into my soft bed and forgot everything until I awoke the following morning to Melanthe, almost dressed in very sexy pyjamas that fell open almost to the waist permitting a perfect view of her smooth, dusky breasts. Hells teeth she was attractive but I thought of Nahdya and resisted.

“Melanthe.” I scrambled out of bed, my pyjamas somewhat bulging, “I am certain you know the effect on me of you like that but I have a very busy day and I need all my wits about me. Tonight, maybe, we can have a quiet dinner together.”
“At your command, my lord.” she giggled, pulling the material across her pert body. “I have prepared your wardrobe for today and laid for cereal.”
We had a light breakfast with strong, hot coffee before attending the Grand Master’s chamber at the appointed hour. I was escorted in to meet the Grand Master sitting with two strangers. One was male, very European, about fifty while the other was female, late fifties. I bowed and waited to be introduced.
“Welcome Sethin.” he said warmly, “Please allow me to introduce Councillor Palistrato,” I shook the mans extended hand, “and Councillor Serafina.” I grasped the woman’s small, cool hand. We sat and coffees were poured.
“We have heard much of your exploits Master.” Palistrato began, “But still found it remarkable that Habib Sidouri should support you so emphatically to replace him. It is also unusual that we appear to question his judgement but these are extraordinary times.”
“I fully understand your Worship’s concerns.” I replied, “I too find the pace very unexpected. I am at your disposal.”
“Your advancement to Emeritus Master was unprecedented.” Serafina had a southern US drawl, “We were reluctant to grant it but Habib Sidouri insisted that you were the natural choice. Perhaps, in the light of events we were right.”
“I think not your Worship.” I was sure of my ground; “The error was in the choice of contact in Bangkok thus driving us, inevitably, into the realm of Mrs T. That lady, if I can call her that, is a maniac, unbalanced mentally with homicidal tendencies. To have become interlinked with her organisation would have spelt disaster for any operations in South East Asia and maybe worldwide. Balthazar would have been subsumed by her criminal gangs and become simply another arm of her devilish empire. I had no choice but to disengage from her clutches. We had to find out the hard way but now we know we can plan. Knowledge is power still.”

“Ah, be that as it may Master,” Palistrato interjected, “but you risked many lives, including your own, by your concern for your acolyte. That was poor judgement surely?”
“Sometimes even Emeritus Masters act from the heart not the head, especially in the heat of battle.” I admitted, “Sister Nahdya had performed exceptionally and my reaction was to give her some assistance as she had served me. In my book she was a valued asset to our community who deserved better than to be simply discarded.”
“But later, in Delhi, you also pleaded for her life.” Serafina spoke coolly, “Was that for her value or something else?”
I smiled. “I will admit, madam, that Sister Nahdya had become perhaps more than an assistant but I could see no justification for the extreme action that was being proposed. In my opinion it required extreme measures to counter. I believe, in hindsight, that my judgement proved correct and I stand by that decision.”
“Define ‘more than an assistant’ if you would please Master.” Palistrato demanded. “Do you mean lover?”
“We have been lovers of course.” I replied, “The circumstances demanded that we were seen to be husband and wife, how better than to practice marital sex.”
He thought. “You will be lovers again?” he queried.
“We do not find each other unattractive.” I smiled, “I see no reason why we should deny ourselves the pleasures which the temple approves.” I could see Grand Master grinning; it was obviously the correct response.
“Quite so.” Palistrato noted. “But what of your allegiance – her or the temple?”
“I’m sure you have spoken to Grand Master Ceres – in confidence naturally – and I am certain that he articulated to you my discussions with him – in confidence naturally – on this subject. All I can do is reiterate them.”

Palistrato smiled at Serafina. “We have researched your commitment to the chapter.” he said, “And there are elements that do not sit completely comfortably with all members of High Council but ….. we are all human and subject to human frailties however strong our devotion. I believe that you have the strength of character to succeed. Serafina?”
She bowed. “We have also read your interim report on the possible infiltration by Opus Dei.” she said seriously, “And your actions to clarify and limit this were worthy of praise. Many existing Grand Masters would have refrained from involving TP with such a young person; you did not shy away from your responsibilities. Although the threat is still very much alive I, for one, applaud your precipitate action. I too feel that, despite some weaknesses, you have the character to succeed Habib Sidouri.”
“And that is to be your recommendation?” the Grand Master asked.
“Anything I say now is in complete confidence Grand Master.” Palistrato smiled kindly, “Yes, that will be our recommendation to the rest of Council. You may rest assured that we believe your successor will continue with the success of the chapter.” He then turned to me. “Emeritus Master, perhaps we can discuss the Renaissance Project?”
“I am at your service, your Worship.” my voice betrayed my mental state. “Shall we remove to my humble quarters?”

He nodded and we took our leave of the Grand Master. In my accommodation Melanthe served us admirably while we discussed many aspects of Renaissance. They seemed genuinely interested and offered comment and suggestion. I was informed that Grand Council fully endorsed the project for both its revenue potential in addition to the spread of influence across Asia. I warned that many months of planning lay ahead before I could be certain that Renaissance would be a success, nevertheless they repeated the commitment given by Council. From this I gathered that Europe and North America were stagnating and, with the drive against international terrorism, our invisibility was at risk and Asia was a burgeoning market. From there we moved to Opus. Here Council would assist me until I returned to Delhi. Oscar would be placed in command of a small elite team of four, based in Lille at present, to investigate and prosecute the problem. The three Council experts would be arriving later that day so I ordered that Oscar suspend overt operations until his team was complete. I explained about Broder van Oostermolen and how we believe it to be a meeting place for an extreme Catholic contact from a family van der Pol. Oscar would still research Opus in our district as well as exploring the abandoned tunnels. After many hours the meeting broke up. We would meet for dinner with the Grand Master after which the two visitors would be entertained before leaving the following morning. I assumed the ‘entertainment’ would include a young lady for Palistrato and an equally virile young man for Serafina. Now I had passed the test, so to speak, I was anxious to return to Nahdya and Renaissance; also the weather was warmer in Delhi.