Closed Door, Open Door

Chapter 30: Closed Door, Open Door

Married life suited Caroline. As well as the sex which she loved, she now had a social life. As Lady of the Manor she officiated at village events and people always seemed pleased to see her. Although it was a steep walk, she had spent most of her life in the hills so it was no challenge to her and besides she had a horse, which she rode side-saddle into the village. She had also taken to visiting The Royal Oak Inn sometimes unchaperoned.

Her ‘castle’ Gillamoor Court was not large in comparison to other country seats being a square about 85 feet in width with protruding octagonal towers containing staircases. At the front was a ballroom covering both floors and at the back a Great Hall below the master bedroom. Down the sides were living rooms below other bedrooms. In the middle were Sir Thomas’s study, a library, which seemed rather redundant considering the study was already full of books, and a storeroom. In the centre of the upper floor were servants’ rooms but they were rarely used.

Lord Thirsk was a frequent visitor and had brought a succession of girlfriends to the house who all seemed to be very frank and open. However recently he had been accompanied by Lady Hannah Selby, a woman full of confidence and wit who Caroline found rather intimidating. She noticed that the golden haired Hannah had even entered Thomas’s study and had spent time in there behind a locked door. When the mistress of the house visited her husband there, he had never felt the need for such precautions. When she questioned him on the subject, he said that Lord Thirsk and he were discussing serious matters and Hannah had expressed an interest in the subject. However Thomas would not tell his wife what those meetings were about.

During the bold couple’s latest visit these suspicions led to another row and the inevitable disciplining. The Squireses had experimented with a variety of implements but Caroline still preferred the feel of flesh upon flesh. After months of practice Thomas knew just how to bring her close to climax. He forbade her to play with her snatch between spanks and listened to the sounds she made. He knelt behind her gently massaging her swollen vulva before entering her, anticipating the impending gush as he grabbed her long frizzy hair, much wilder than Hannah’s controlled curls.

Caroline jerked wildly feeling immense pleasure as her husband rode the wave and continued with increased vigour. She was merely a passenger now too far gone to hear the door open behind her. The penetration was very deep and while the rest of Caroline’s body had become like a limp doll, her genitalia seemed to be working to create excess fluids as she came time and time again. A final thrust and Thomas’s sperm shot out to start their own brief adventure.

As Thomas pulled out his dripping manhood, his wife heard applause from behind her.

“Bravo, Thomas.” cheered Thirsky.

“Congratulations, Caroline.” added Hannah.

Caroline turned in horror. There was no doubting what the look in her eyes meant.

Taking his wife’s cue, “Get out!” screamed the naked man, but the observers witnessed the smile on his face and left laughing.

“I’m sorry I should have locked the door.” It was meant to be a jibe as he idly rubbed her red bottom but Caroline was already in tears face down on the sheets and was in no condition to pick up the reference. She thought it was one of the worst nights of her life, which was somewhat ironic given the result some 9 months later.