The Dilemma

[LordLuck]

(closed for twelvegaugegirl1989)

Eric Galvorn was running late.

The bells had sounded about a quarter of hour earlier, and yet he hadn't even shaved properly. He was running late to another lecture he had to attend to at the University, but that was the least of it. His suspenders were giving him trouble, and he hadn't eaten anything.

Oh well. I won't arrive in time to get the gates open, anyway, he though to himself. Resigned, he strode, his walking cane in hand, towards the nearest bakery. Perhaps he could still taste some delicacy in order to ease his feelings.

There weren't anyone at the small room. And there were a lot of disclaimers bolted on the meager, poor walls. Many told of debts in a couple of banks and a lot of other small, trade stabilishments. It seems that the baker was having quite some trouble to raise money. Why? he could only think about it. There was a bright red lettering on a Hypothec coverage for the small house he just stood inside.

Eric could only ring the small bell before him, awaiting for someone to awnser him. From beyond the far door towards the inner dwellings of the house, a thick, sweet smell came over to the shop. The smell of baked bread, hot loaves coming free from the hellmouth that was the lumber fireplace.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin wiped a towel across her forehead. She had just pulled the last of the loaves of bread out of the fireplace. It was so hot back in the kitchen that she had sweat running down her body. She had been working for hours already, when most people were starting their day.

The bakery that het father owned, and she helped run, was not doing well. Her father had debts among debts piling up left and right. They were drowning in it. Because of that, they couldn't afford to hire any help. Erin was forced to do all of the work herself, since her father was hopeless in a kitchen, especially with baking.

Erin heard the bell out front and sighed. She took a moment to wipe her face and smooth her hair before walking out into the front room. Eric Galvorn stood there and Erins steps faltered. Of course she knew this man-made everyone in town knew him.

"Mr. Galvorn, good morning" she spoke, her voice quiet and just a bit unsteady.

 

[LordLuck]

"Why, good morning, dear."

Eric laid his walking stick acroos the atender's stand. He looked up and down towards the girl's sweaty face. Her common, working dress coated in a mix of flour and grime.

He couldn't help but notice how attractive this working woman was. But that wasn't his interests for a thurday morning... or were they?

"If you'd please, girl, I'd like to have some muffins. I'm starving..."

He said as he came to the wall, reading and looking down to each and every paper that spelled the doom of this small shop. He recognised a couple of them, whose signatures spoke of acquaintances and even some few personal friends of his. Eric strode through many circles of the town's society, and that alone turned him into a very well-knowing man.

"How are the bussiness going, Miss...? "

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erins breath hitched as he looked up down her body. She was all too aware that her common dress was covered in baking ingredients. She also knew she must look a sight with her long auburn hair escaping its bun and every inch of her 5'2", 110lbs frame covered in a light sheen of perspiration. She felt herself blush. Why did it have to be THIS man who saw her looking so ghastly?

He asked for some muffins and Erin nodded. She saw him looking at all of the debt notices coating the walls and wanted to groan. Then he asked how business was going. Stress. It had to be stress that made the tears flood her pretty green eyes. Erin forced them not to fall. She sucked in a breath as she turned towards the muffins, to hide her eyes.

"Warner, and as you can see, sir, its not going so well" she said quietly."What kind of muffins may I interest you in today, and how many?" she asked. Her hands trembled as she reached for a box to put his purchases in.

 

[LordLuck]

Eric's well-trimmed hair and beard did quite a contrast comparing to the young Miss Warner. She was working terribly to over up for her father's debts, whatever they were acquired for.

He could hear the heavy sorrow in Erin's sweet voice. Perhaps... perhaps there was something he could do to hep her? As she turned around from him, he couldn't help but stare down at her ass, the dress accentuating it's curves.

"I'll be taking 3, my dear... which flavour do you personally recommend?"

Galvorn laid both hands on the counter, his almost hungry eyes darting up and down Erin's backside, imagining how cute she was under her garments.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin was unaware of him staring at her body. In her mind there was no way a man like he would ever be attracted to a girl like her.

"The cinnamon apple muffins are fresh out of the oven, barely ten minutes old" she said, turning to face him. Her cheeks burned red again as she saw him looking at her."Sorry, I must look a fright. I've been baking all morning" she said, summoning up a brave, if shaky, smile. She hated showing weakness to any person, and it was in her nature to always put on a happy front.

 

[LordLuck]

"By no means, dear."

Eric offered the girl a satisfied smile, staring at her deep eyes. She was gorgeous in her working-class beauty. Galvorn really though now more of her than the perfumed plumps that wandered the meetings, thinking herself over the man - those damned sufragettes.

"You are beaultiful.", he winked at her meaninfully, "I'll take the cinnamon's them."

As Erin started to pack his orders, Eic had an idea. Sure, it could be only the most primal of the male's desires, or maybe some wicked plan, hidden beneath his happy face. Whatever it was, he decided to try it.

"Miss Warner, I have a proposition for you. You see, many of the persons that consider you and your family in-dept with them are actually... acquaintances of mine. Many of them owe me favours. I'm thinking... that I may pull my strings to end your distress."

And with a meaningful smile, he continued. "If you'd care to ease mine, you see."

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin blushed from head to toe as he called her beautiful. Surely he was teasing. She turned to pack his order. And listened quietly as he spoke. His words caused her heart to stutter in her chest. She turned slowly, her body trembling.

"I- I am not sure I completely understand what you are offering, or asking" she replied, her voice shaking with nerves. Her hands trembled so bad that she had to sit his box on the counter.. her green eyes searched his, looking for answers.

She wasnt sure what he meant. Did he mean that he could clear her father's debts? But at what price? What would cause him to want to do that?

 

[LordLuck]

"For example..."

Eric walked around the shop, never taking his eyes away from Erin, except to look outside and see if anyone was coming in the bakery. He smiled throughly to her, every once and a while his stare descending from her face to her chest.

"Mr Brucksworth, the Loanshark. I'm a friend of his - we play poker every friday night at the Westbrook Gentlemen Club. It happens that I've once helped him. Three months ago, his son was feverish. He was running amok the city, looking for a doctor, but none found out how to treat the boy. I've found the best. Brucksworth owes me partially his son's life."

"If you'd help me ease my... growing problems... I could speak to him on your behalf and call all your debts towards him."

Eric came towards the counter, laying his large, heavy hand over her own callous fingers, smiling at her all the while.

"I can help you, dear, if you'd be so kind as to help me."

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin looked at Eric cautiously. She wasn't sure exactly what he wanted her to do for him and she was nervous to ask. Her body was still trembling a bit.

"I'm not exactly sure what you want me to do for you in return" she said, completely not understanding what he wanted.

"I don't see why you would want to help us, and me" she said shaking her head."I have nothing to give you in return" she said shaking her head slowly.

 

[LordLuck]

What an innocent child!, Eric thought.

"You see, my little friend, the man have needs. Desires. Urges, perhaps you could call them."

He walked slowly across the room, coming to be at Erin's side, walking around the counter. He caressed her cheek kindly, laying his left hand over her shoulder.

"You do have an awful lot to give me in return, my dear. As I said...", he slid his hand down to get hers, "...I'm suffering of those desires. And I would most humbly ask you to ease them, in return to quitting most of your depts as possible."

He slowly took her hand to his groin, smiling all the while, his eyes caring and curious.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Understanding dawned across her features and Erin gasped softly, her breath hitching in her chest. Her eyes widened and her face got redder than he had yet to see it. she could feel the hard ridge of his arousal beneath her fingers and her hand trembled.

She didn't fight to remove her hand but indecision clouded her beautiful green eyes."But sir that would be... very inappropriate ... would it not?" she asked, her voice shaking as she spoke.

 

[LordLuck]

Eric's smile glittered as he saw how crimson did Erin's fine features suddenly got, as he perceived how understanding had hit her like a cannonball. He stared deeply at her unusally deep green eyes as he replied, the grin never leaving his face.

"Only if you would not... consent with it, my dear. I shall not force myself upon you, for I'm no lowly criminal. I'm offering you a chance to clean your tabs... and retain your stabilishment. I only ask of you your... help."

He lifted his left hand again, touching kindly at her flawless cheek, slowly caressing her as he speaked.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin was entranced by the man. His gaze and gentle caresses were sucking her in like a funnel cloud. Her breath had grown a bit ragged. Her hand was still pressed against his arousal. She glanced up into his eyes and then down to the bulge beneath her hand.

"I... I don't know what to say" she stuttered."I am willing to do anything if it will relieve some of our debts." she finally assured Eric. Slowly she turned her hand so that her fingers curled around his arousal through his trousers."I'm afraid I have no experience though, sir" she whispered softly, embarrassed by that lack of knowledge.

 

[LordLuck]

"I can't believe it!", Eric spoke loudly in a comical imitation of a blatlant outrage, "You must be joking, my dear. How have such a fine flower never been touched?"

Eric lowered his own hand to catch hers, holding her around his own erection, kindly, but strongly.

"It will be an honour to be your partner and lead you, my lovely little friend.", Eric felt a shiver run around his back as he grip became more sure around him.

"Kneel, my dear.", he humbly asked, his other hand still petting her face.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin sputtered again "H-here sir? What about other people?" Granted there were few customers anymore but there was still a chance. Her eyes looked deeply into his. Her fingers still clenched around his firm length. She could feel its heat. It's steely length. She could even feel the vein running along the bottom of it. She could feel the large mushroom shaped head. She could feel all of that and yet she had never even seen a cock in her life. She was as green as fresh spring grass and completely clueless.

 

[LordLuck]

"Yes, my dear. Here. I see no other customers, and the road is empty this time in the morning."

That was true. He had looked out through the door only to see a single soul, an elderly, hunched lady to walk by since he had come in, after all. No many people used this tertiary streetch, nested against the commercial house's walls. The street wasn't the cramped viella, however, but Eric's arousal was starting to beg for attention, throbbing lightly at Erin's hand.

Slowly, but kindly, Eric took his hand from Erin's cheek to her shoulder, and started to carefully force her down to her knees. In any case, the counter would plock any passers-by view of the debauchery he was about to do.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Trembling, unbelieving of what she was about to do Erin succumbed to the slight pressure and sank to her knees on the cold hard floor. Her nose was.a mere two inches from his pulsing need as she knelt before him. Her pulse was pounding through her veins.

She stared up, her eyes reflecting her innocence, as she kneeled before him. She assumed he wanted his pants out of the way so with shaking hands she reached for his waistband.

 

[LordLuck]

Eric marvelled at her innocent eyes. He was about to reap a flower. A flower that dealt with flour. He smirked at the horrible pun as he smiled kindly down at her beaultiful eyes.

"Yes, my dear. Set it free."

Galvorn's own heart started to pump savagely as he felt his stiffening member harden itself. The thought of having such a gorgeous girl in his hands was marvellous. First he was late to a seemly important lecture, and now a young woman knelt before him. A fair exchange.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Slowly Erin undid his pants. She allowed them to lower down around his legs, and then also slid down his underwear. She was surprised and startled by the size of the steely rod that jumped to attention in front of her face. Her eyes widened and her mouth formed a tiny O of surprise.

She allowed her small hand to wrap itself around his shaft and squeezed it experimentally. A drop.of precum emerged and she eyed it with interest.

 

[LordLuck]

"G-Good...", Eric mumbled through clenched teeth as Erin started to handle his manhood. She was so tentative, so curious about it... he should let her start for herself? No, she would probably need a guide.

Slowly, he started to pet the baker's hair, caressing her every now and them with the attention usually dedicated for a lover.

"Kiss it, my friend."

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin leaned hesitantly forward and placed her lips in the head of his cock. Her lips came away with his precum on them and she licked it off. She smiled shyly and glanced up at him."It tastes.amazing" she said softly before repeating her actions.

This time she squeezed his cock and moved her fist up and down experimentally. Another drop of precum emerged and she placed her lips around his cock head, licking him with her tongue and sucking on him like a lollipop. She moaned quietly as she tasted him again.

 

[LordLuck]

Eric could only stare down in glee as Erin started to lick his shaft. She was so careful, so caring... so through all of this. He moaned as she licked his slit, taking his precum with her tongue, the ticklish feel sending another wave of delight through his veins.

"You are... very good at this, Mrs Warner...", he winked at her green eyes,"...L-let's see... could you be more... energic?"

All the while he started to wrap his hands around her lush red mane.

 

[twelvegaugegirl1989]

Erin nodded as she slid her mouth farther onto his cock. Her strokes grew faster and she sucked.a bit harder. Eventually she pulled most of his cock into her mouth and it was bumping against her throat. She moaned softly as he wrapped his hands tighter into her hair and pulled a bit. It felt incredible.

 

[LordLuck]

Eric moaned and gasped as Erin gradually started to bring her head further down his lenght towards his groin. She was wonderful. Galvorn seriously started to doubt that this young woman had never did such interaction before...

Another groan of hers cut through his line of thought. She was being so dedicated, so eager. Perhaps she was already curious by the time he had come to her. The wet sounds that the motion made as his glans hitted time and again at Erin's throat were almost maddening. He couldn't stop his hands anymore.

Suddenly, to the baker's surprise, Eric pulled her head by the hair towards his member, bringing her nose to rest at his pubic hair as his phallus started to descend down at her esophagus. Erin gagged and complained, but he held her tight at his manhood for almost a full minute.