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Chapter 15
by Beeble42
Chapter 15
Seconds
Chapter 15: Seconds
Perhaps because Lily was a bit younger than the other women in the room or maybe it was because of the unexpected dose of spunk, she did not much care for Sir Thomas’s fingering her so continually shifted to make it awkward for him. Toying with breasts, kissing her neck, or nibbling her ears, she seemed to find perfectly acceptable. Clearly Humphrey Bluster was enamoured of female breasts especially the part surrounding the nipples and he loved squeezing and deforming them in to any shape that entered his mind. Boaz was clearly bored with his own rule and had started talking to Iris mainly about his imagined sexual prowess.
Thomas decided that he might as well follow suit as he was getting bored. “Lily, you may speak. It’s fine I outrank them.” Though saying that was considered very bad form in this establishment, he wanted to give her some encouragement and his colleagues were not exactly paying attention to what he had to say.
“Sir.” she breathed out as though a weight had been lifted from her mind.
“About earlier, you seemed a little upset.” he probed without real concern.
“I am worried about getting pregnant. Mary … I mean Iris ... told me I should try to avoid the customer coming inside me. I have only just started and I did not expect it.”
“I am sorry I honestly did know.” - or care – “I’ve lost my memory you know.”
“Heavens! What else have you forgotten?” He looked at her hoping she was not so stupid that he had to spell it out. As it turned out she was not. “Oh, If you knew then you would not have forgotten it.”
“Precisely! Clever girl.”
That at least brought a smile to her face and she appealed “Next time, come wherever you like.”
Humphrey, however with 2 feminine hands bringing his prick to life, determined it was now time to reach the conclusion of the night’s business.
“As our guest, Thomas, just Thomas” so he had heard the earlier statement, “you may have first pick.”
This was an easy choice, although what he really wanted was for the girls to line up so he might spank them one by one, as he had been staring at her pussy for sometime “I’ll take Poppy from the rear.” Lily was now disappointed.
“Good choice. I shall be visiting the fleshpots of Daisyland once again, which leaves Boaz with double trouble.”
“I have no objection to the tightest cunts in the room.” enthused Mr Brown.
Everyone had long since become naked so any semblance of foreplay could be disposed of. Thomas ordered Poppy to clear the table their coffee mugs rested on and made her lean over it directly in front of the extinguishing fire. At least she had no objection to his fingering even when he placed one of his digits up her anus. She was surprised but not unpleasantly so, it seemed.
Rather predictably the buxom blonde gave Humphrey a few quick sucks as she knelt in front of him, before engulfing his manhood between her breasts. Meanwhile Boaz knew he wanted Lily to ride him, he just couldn’t work out what to do with Iris, until she pulled his neck over the edge of the chair and suffocated him with her sex. In this position Lily knew she would have to do a lot of work.
The bottom fetishist could contain his lust no longer and struck the redhead’s right buttock with a heavy blow.
“Hey, don’t damage merchandise.” appealed Bluster, peering around the mountain of flesh “Love the colour though.”
“Then I’ll match it” declared Thomas as he delivered a matching slap to the less red globe. Poppy let out the most disgruntled yelp she could manage.
“Enough.” said Boaz “Take her to your room if you want to continue that.” perhaps imposing some kind of residential superiority. Without clothes on or possession of the key that was going to be a mite awkward, so instead Thomas rested his hands on the top of her bottom and proceeded to pound his whore’s vagina. Boaz’s interjection might have been brought on as his own love-making was not going at all well. Not only had he had to abandon his attempts to pleasure Iris with his tongue, he kept falling out of Lily, much to Humphrey’s amusement.
“I say Boaz, I thought it was impossible to escape from such a vice like grip, but I see you’ve softened your way out.
While the other the two vigorously went after an early climax, Boaz now stood up and his cock swapped between the pair of hungry mouths. Thomas in absolutely gripped hard on the fleshy (well fleshier than the rest of her) posterior as Poppy and the whole table gradually edged forward towards the great. Frenziedly Thomas pulled out and jizzed all over her freckled back. He rubbed the mess into her skin.
Humphrey spurted into Daisy’s face, which he thought might help her complexion while Boaz was fighting a losing battle for control with the brunettes. Eventually he commanded “Move back, open your mouth and eyes wide and wait for your present.” He pulled his cock for all he was worth before missing their mouths completely striking noses and eyes with his jism. Despite the stinging he made them turn around show the rest of the room his handiwork before ordering them to lick each other’s pretty little face clean.
The night’s entertainment over, Sir Thomas dressed and left for his shared room to dream ever more exotic dreams about the goddess.
Chapter 16
The Trials of Priscilla and Abigail Hawksby – A Gothic Adventure
The New Hellfire Club
Not so much a synopsis but an explanation. Set in the latter part of the 18th century harking back to debauchery of 30-40 years earlier when it seemed that if you were a major political figure then you almost had to be in a pseudo sex club, just like the British Prime Minister Sir Robert Walpole. These clubs had rituals and intellectual discussion but kept their details very secret although we know they had rooms were women were entertained. The 18th century was slightly more pro-women than the Victorian age so they were allowed a little more leeway even being members of the Royal Academy. At this time the novel began and there is no question the the Gothic novel, although started by the intellectual Horace Walpole (yes a relation) became the pulp fiction of its day, some racy, some outrageous pornographic although must have been lost. The story has several geographical locations including North Yorkshire, London, Tunis, Paris and Istanbul. The structure is reminiscent of Lord of The Rings in that the main characters start off together but become separated into groups before eventually regrouping for the climax. Please do not be too critical is this as a massive undertaking and it does not help that for over 6 months I stopped writing it and lost my flow. I am approximately half-way through the story as I write this and the style might be a bit awkward as I try to echo the style of earlier writers.
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Updated on Mar 1, 2017
by Beeble42
Created on Jun 23, 2016
by Beeble42
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