Behind the Bar

Emilio raised an eyebrow conspiratorially. "Hide me?"

"Why yes. We've got plenty of quiet, secluded places here at the Centaur. Places no-one would catch us. You'd be quite safe there."

"Really? And where might these places be." The bard's mouth curled up into a mischievous smile, as he gently stroked his pointed beard. In response, Julie giggled teasingly.

"Oh, I can't tell you that. Then they wouldn't be hidden, would they?

"Well, perhaps you could show me, then?"

The two grinned at each other across the bar, eyes sparkling as they flirted. Breaking the tension, Julia stood up again, stepping back from the bar.

"Later, darling. I still have a tavern to run."

Turning away, she made sure to sway her hips seductively as she made her way towards the stockroom.

"I'm just going to grab some clean cups. Don't go anywhere now." With a wink, she disappeared through the doorway, leaving Emilio sat at the bar.

As soon as the door closed, she started grinning like a lunatic. Oh, he was good, he was very good. She couldn't wait to see what other talents the young man had. She chuckled to herself. Gods above, she wasn't going to be able to keep this up much longer. If she didn't get him upstairs and between her legs soon, she might explode.

Grabbing the cups, she returned to the main room, stacking them under the counter with a smile. Popping back up, she saw Emilio, still sat smugly at the end of the bar, with a full tankard.

"You were right, my dear, you really shouldn't leave the bar unattended." Julia gave him a look of mock annoyance. In response, he chuckled, and took a sip from his tankard, only to splutter in confusion. Wiping his mouth, he looked up to see a laughing Julia.

"You're absolutely right, otherwise someone might decide to drink a cup of vinegar."

A look of confusion crossed the minstrel's face as he looked down at his tankard, before a thin smile spread across his lips. Nodding his head slowly, he put the glass down. "I see, very clever. Tell me, do you often play tricks on your patrons?"

Julia smirked. "Only the ones who steal from the bar." Reaching out, she ran her hand over his drink, dispelling the illusion she'd cast on it. "Besides, do you often cast enchantments on your audiences?"

Now it was the young man's turn to smirk. "Only the ones I like." Taking the tankard, he was careful to sniff it this time before taking a drink. "I have to say, I was very impressed when I saw you looking away. You must be a very talented spell caster."

"What can I say? I'm a woman of many talents." Julia gently ran her fingers across the back of Emilio's hand.

"And what might those be?"

Leaning in, the barmaid whispered into his ear. "Why don't you come upstairs and I'll show you?"

Emilio's smile grew even wider, and as he finished his drink, he stood up, and made his way around the bar, offering her his hand. She took it gracefully.

"Lead the way".

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Crashing through the door to Julia's bedroom, the two bards already had their arms wrapped around each other, lips locked in a passionate kiss. Barely remembering to close the door behind them, Julia giggled as Emilio pushed her up against the wall, his hands wrapped around her waist in a sensual embrace, tilting his head as he leant forward to kiss her.

She kissed back, opening her mouth to let in his tongue. Pulling him close, the barmaid began to grind her hips sensually against the minstrel's, while their tongues danced in an intense French kiss, each doing their best to show off their dexterity. Breaking away for a moment, Emilio pulled back to admire her, his eyes glancing across her face with obvious desire. Julia bit her lip seductively, meeting his gaze with a look of playful attraction.

Without a word, the bard lunged forward again, and Julia shut her eyes as she felt his mouth connect with hers. She had to admit, she was extremely impressed. The way his tongue slide so smoothly across her own, she knew Emilio wasn't new to this. But then again, neither was she. Running her fingers across the back of his neck, she let out a soft mewl, before gently biting down on his bottom lip, pulling back just enough to make him gasp with arousal. She could clearly feel the bulge in his trousers, pressed tight against her own aching sex, and hoped it really was as big as it felt.

Still kissing her intensely, she felt Emilio's hands starting to move up and down her sides, caressing her through her clothing. She shivered in anticipation as his hands found the waistband of her long skirt, and for a moment she thought he would slip his hands inside, but instead she felt him move up higher again.

Soon, he had her face cupped in his hands, and as he pulled away from her, lips still locked to hers, she decided it was time to move things forward. Grabbing the front of his tunic, she deftly undid the ties, pulling it off him as he shrugged it past his shoulders.

Moving his hands down her body once again, Julie felt him tug at the laced bow of her underbust. In a similarly dexterous display, he untied it and helped her slip the corset off. The two giggled playfully between kisses as they undressed each other, running their hands across each other's bodies as layer by layer their clothes fell away.

Breaking the kiss, Julia tugged at the fabric of Emilio's shirt, practically tearing it off him as he revealed his lean, muscular chest. Running her hands across his abs, she looked up at him, a mischievous smile on her lips. He smirked down at her, a similar look in his eyes.

"Do you like what you see?"

Julia giggled and kissed his chest. "Not as much as I like what I feel..." Sliding her hand down his torso, Emilio gasped in surprise as Julia gripped the bulge in his trousers with her hand. She grinned up at him, before letting go and slipping her own shirt off, freeing her breasts for him to see.

A look of hunger flashed across his face, and before she knew it his hands were back on her, kneading and caressing her breasts, his mouth on her neck, kissing and biting playfully up to her ear as she sighed and chuckled with pleasure. Soon, she felt his mouth moving lower, down her shoulder to her chest, taking her nipple into his mouth.

Julia gasped, resting her head back against the wall as Emilio's tongue circled her tender breast. Ok, he was REALLY good. Curling her fingers through his hair, she continued to sigh and coo as the young man sucked and pulled on her nipple with his teeth, his other hand cupping her other breast, his thumb circling intimately.

Breaking away from her chest, Emilio smiled as he heard Julia groan in frustration. She'd been enjoying that, but as the bard pulled her close to him again, she knew this was only the beginning. A smug look on his face, her lover lent in close, planting a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Sorry, were you enjoying that?"

Julia chuckled. "Maybe... I have to admit, you do have quite a skilled mouth. And not just for singing."

Emilio's face only looked smugger. "Well, what can I say. I've been told I have something of a silver tongue." Holding up his hand, the bard gently rolled his fingers, and as he did, the lights in the room slowly dimmed.

"Just to make things a little more atmospheric" Julia couldn't help but laugh.

"Much better, thank you. Although, if I might make a suggestion..." Mimicking Emilio's motions, Julia held up her own hand, and as she gently wove her fingers through the air, from nowhere the faint sound of a harpsichord began to play, filling the room with a soft, romantic song that made Emilio chuckle.

"...I've found everything is better with music." In a sudden burst of energy, Julia spun her lover around, until he was the one with his back to the wall. Leaning in close to his ear, she whispered.

"My turn"

Sinking to her knees, she felt Emilio's hand slide across the back of her head as she hummed along to the music. Quickly, her hands found the drawstring of his trousers, and with a flourish she untied them, pulling down on the fabric and freeing the bard's cock, which sprung forth eagerly.

She grinned. It WAS as big as it had felt!

Wrapping her fingers around the shaft, she began to stroke it, smiling as Emilio let out a low moan of pleasure. Encouraged by his groans, she leant in and planted a gentle kiss on the tip, before opening her mouth and taking his erection inside.

Julia was no stranger to giving head, and as she felt Emilio's grip tighten, she smiled. Running her tongue around the head, she savoured the feeling of him in her mouth. She explored every inch she could, her hand still clasped around the base, keeping him still as she went down on him. Feeling the slight twinge of his hips, eager to feel the rest of his shaft inside her hot mouth, Julia made sure to take her time, teasing the bard for as long as she could before starting to move.

Looking up from his crotch, her eyes met Emilio's, looking down at her with a burning passion. He was still smiling, but she saw a desperation on his face, and felt a swell of pride course through her. She loved making them wait.

Still looking up, she began to bob her head backwards and forwards, causing the man to groan out in arousal. With each movement, she took more of his cock, until she had about two-thirds of his length in her mouth. Stroking the base with her hand, she rested the other on her thigh for support. She felt Emilio's hand stroking across the back of her head gently, and with each new movement she heard a new noise of pleasure come from her lover.

Julia was in her element. On her knees, she knew exactly what to do to please the young man in front of her. Wrapping her tongue around him, she teased and tortured him, sucking his cock with skill and dexterity, until she felt his hips rocking even more impatiently. Moving her hands to the back of his thighs, she held on to him tightly as she forced her head forwards, taking him even faster and deeper than before.

The bard groaned, and as Julia relaxed her throat to take him deeper, she knew he'd never had a woman as experienced as her before. Before much longer, she felt his fingers grip her hair, and gently pull her head backwards, clearly signalling her to stop. Pulling away from his cock, making to sure to make a loud smacking noise as her lips left his shaft, Julia hummed amusedly up at him.

"Having fun up there?"

The young man could barely respond, only chuckling in surprise and pleasure. Julia giggled.

"I can keep going if you want? Or would you rather move on?"

"Do you like the taste of my cock that much?"

Julia shrugged. "Well, I can't say it's the best one I've sucked today, but it's certainly a close second." She shot him a mischievous look.

The man looked down at her, open mouth curling up into a smile. "I think it's time we got you out of that skirt." In a sudden flurry, Julia let out a loud giggle as she felt her lover lean down, hook his arms under her shoulder, and throw her up onto the bed. Wriggling back to make herself comfortable, she watched as he grabbed the hem of her skirt, roughly pulling it away from her to reveal her aching pussy. She could already feel how wet she was, and as Emilio looked down at her, a mischievous eyebrow raised, she did her best to cross her legs, covering herself.

"Is something funny, sir?"

"Oh, not at all. I'm just wondering what sort of respectable landlady goes around without any panties on under her skirt. Perhaps you knew I'd be coming?"

Julia leant forward, propping herself up on her arms. "Or perhaps I'm just a naughty little slut who enjoys seducing the men who come into my bar?"

"Are you now? How very scandalous. What would your patrons say if they knew that?"

Julia nodded. "Oh you're right, I've been such a bad girl." With a smile, she opened her legs. "I deserve to be punished."

"Oh, I have a much better idea than that."

Reaching out, Emilio grabbed both of Julia's legs, pulling her down the bed towards him as she let out another playful giggle. Looking down, she watched her lover sink to his knees, her legs resting on his shoulders as he moved between her legs. Julia let out a sudden gasp, followed by a low moan, as she felt Emilio's tongue slide between her nether lips.

Letting her head fall back, she moved her hands to her breasts, caressing them as her lover went down on her, his skilled mouth kissing and licking her sex. She groaned and cooed as his tongue slipped across her labia, the tip flicking across her clitoris making her squeal, as he pleasured her the way she had for him.

Writhing in ecstasy, Julia closed her eyes, letting her body relax as Emilio's skilful tongue worked its way across her aching pussy. Underneath her, she could feel the bedsheets getting damp with her juices, and as Emilio sped up his pace, his tongue flicking quickly across her burning clit, she couldn't help but moan out, loud and long.

It felt incredible. Her whole body felt like it was on fire, and as her lover continued to pleasure her, Julia found herself wishing he'd never leave. She'd had so many men over the years, along with few women as well, and not a single one of them had been able to pleasure her as eagerly and skillfully as the young bard between her legs. She grinned. Maybe she was in love.

Opening her eyes again, Julia was just in time to see Emilio looking up at her, mouth still pressed to her pussy. With a groan, she felt his fingers trace their way across her inner thighs, forwards and back, as his tongue circled her soaking entrance. Gently, he pushed the tip in, and the barmaid mewled in arousal. Gently, she moved one of her hands from her breast to the back of his head, encouraging him as he pleasured her with his mouth. Slowly, she felt his fingers move closer to her pelvis, before sliding up to her hips. His grip was firm, and as his hands moved across her skin, Julia couldn't help but quiver with excitement.

Deep inside her, she could feel something building, and as she groaned and gasped and ground her hips against her lover's face, she urged herself on towards climax. Resting her head back, she kept her eyes shut, feeling her whole body glowing with arousal, as Emilio's tongue pushed her towards her orgasm.

Suddenly, the fingers she'd felt tracing across her skin slipped down across her labia, past the tongue dutifully licking across her clit, and hovering at her entrance. Sliding two of them inside, Emilio's mouth didn't stop, and as he began to finger her, still eating her out, Julia came hard.

Feeling her body begin to spasm, Julia let out a loud, long squeal, her breath catching in her throat as her stomach muscles convulsed. Still between her legs, Emilio didn't slow down, his fingers and tongue pushing the barmaid into an even deeper climax. Gripping his hair tight, Julia ground her hips involuntarily, her whole body wrapped in the throes of a colossal climax.

When she finally came down, she could hear laughter. Looking down, her cheeks burning red with arousal, she saw Emilio's grinning face staring up at her.

"Could you let go of my hair please?"

Falling back with a chuckle, Julia released her grip on the young man's hair, sighing contentedly as she felt him stand back up. Suddenly, she felt a pressure at her entrance, and let out a gasp as Emilio's cock slipped inside her, pushing between her slick lips with ease. Wasting no time, the young man began to thrust his hips, pushing his shaft deeper into her in slow, rhythmic movements.

Julia moaned happily. Gods, this felt amazing. Looking up at him as he knelt on the end of the bed, his hands resting on her thighs as he thrust in and out of her, she gave him a playful grin and went back to kneading her own breasts.

Between her legs, Emilio looked down at the naked tavern maid with a mix of lust and amusement. Taking a firmer grip of her legs, he lifted them up, resting her ankles against his shoulders as he started pounding into her harder and faster than before. The sudden change of angle made Julia cry out in shock, but the sound soon faded to her usual excited giggling, mixed with the moans and coos of pleasure.

Holding his hands on her waist, the young man made love to her as passionately as he could, and as he thrust his cock in and out, his hips pulling up as he slipped inside, Julia couldn't help but think about how amazing it felt to meet someone as skilled as she was. Lifting her hips to meet his thrusts, she gently ground herself from side to side, forcing her lover's penis to reach even further inside her, stimulating her walls and making her squeal out in arousal.

It wasn't long before she felt herself on the edge again, and as she came she felt Emilio push even deeper and harder than before. Throwing her head back, she squealed out another long scream of ecstasy before her body began to spasm again. By the time the waves of pleasure had stopped cascading through her body, she looked up to see Emilio chuckling, his movements much slower and shallower now.

"You know, I'm getting a little tired back here"

With a chuckle of her own, Julia reached out and gently pushed against Emilio's chest. Falling backwards, the bard smiled up at her from the sheets as she climbed up onto him. Taking his cock back in her hands, she gave him a smirk before opening her mouth and bobbing her head down on him once more.

It didn't take long for the bard to reach his limit, especially with Julia's skilled mouth working along his shaft, and with a sudden groan, he began to come. Julia made sure not to let up, and as the first jet of salty-sweet semen splashed out into her mouth, she redoubled her efforts. Before long, Emilio was gasping and groaning, pushing against her forehead as she continued to suck long after his cock had stopped twitching.

Lifting her head up and off him, Julia gave him a playful smile, before swallowing his load with an audible gulp. She grinned down at him, his softening cock still held in her hand.

"I take it back, definitely the best tasting cock I've had today.

The bard could only chuckle in response, still recovering from his orgasm. Shuffling back up the bed, Julia lay her head down on the pillows, patting the mattress next to her. Still red-faced, Emilio smiled and rolled off the bed. Climbing in next to her, he pulled the covers up over the two of them as Julia lay her head on his chest, humming in contentment. Wrapping his arm around her, the bard chuckled.

"Usually there's a charge to rent a room for the night."

Julia smirked. "Oh don't worry, I'm sure we can work something out." Under the sheets, she gave his cock a squeeze, and felt it starting to get hard again. "If you thought I'd be satisfied after just one round..." Julia let her sentence trail off with a seductive flourish of her eyebrows. In response, Emilio lent down, and kissed her passionately.

"Oh don't worry my darling, I'd hate to leave you unsatisfied..."