Thomas Heats Up

Chapter 43: Thomas Heats Up

It was some time before all had completed the business even though many were looking forward for what the rest of the hedonistic evening had to offer. Most but not all of the pairings were already physically acquainted so for some nothing about tonight had felt particularly special, enjoyable but not special. Some of the earlier finishers had made use of the bathroom facilities with their heated water and relatively hygienic waste management. One of the members was a forward thinking doctor and had recommended that they clean their genitalia.

The Mistress of Ceremonies announced that next the men and the women would draw straws and those with the shortest would then fuck in the drawing room however and wherever they chose. This meant a choice between vaginal and oral sex. Cumming inside would mean a bar from the next party for the man and failure to show and then swallow the sperm would mean the woman would automatically be given the short straw until she did her duty.

The Viscount of Thirsk was the first man selected and he was paired with Lady Jane Tremayne an Earl’s daughter from Cornwall. She had raven hair with large pointed breasts which she claimed caused her to have a slight stoop but really that was due to very bad posture. She had beautiful blue eyes with prominent lashes and a fairly flat large bottom which reminded Thomas of his wife. She was 21 years old and had a fiancé who was always away at war and kept putting off the wedding, so she had decided to live a little. Once she had sex, she could not get enough it.

It was called a drawing room but with the couches and fire were a considerable number of cushions and even a couple of metal rings on the wall which the adventurous could hang onto and it was these that Jane chose to use. The crowd gathered eagerly around. Michael prepared his penis and lewd remarks were made. Jane braced herself announcing that she wanted it hard. Thirsky rubbed his penis up and down her labia majora enjoying the tickling sensation and using his fingers to ease her open. After 5 minutes of just having at most the glans inside her, Jane’s frustration and libido boiled over “Just fuck me will you, I’m itching like a dog.”

But Lord Thirsk knew what he was doing and his hand reached to tease the clitoris, something he had been trained to do by Lady Selby. Squeezing it tight caused Jane to make a high pitched noise and jerk backwards onto the prick. This was repeated several times at shorter and shorter intervals with an increasing length of Michael’s shaft inside her. He gave a couple of minutes of hard thrusting taking him to the edge and her feeling that one more touch would bring a flood. One hand left a ring but her lover gave a sharp slap and ordered her to put it back and his teasing recommenced. Thirsk was beginning to believe that he might not be able to re-enter her without liquids being exchanged and was clearly beginning to suffer as well.

Luckily Hannah was on hand and wishing to christen the room with a successful and portentous outcome used her considerable skills to take the edge off him so he could finish the job without worrying. Shortly after he acquiesced to Miss Tremayne’s demands and put his remaining energy into making her achieve orgasm, during which she nearly knocked him over with her back arching like an animal. He cummed all over her smooth pale back. Maltravers ordered Arabella to suck it up and then a flushed and happy Jane became vertical once more.

4 more combinations entertained the onlookers until Thomas was alone in having not participated. Being one short meant a woman would have to double up. He hoped that it would not be Hannah as he was already very familiar with the petite blond. No, like all the men who saw her that day in the temple he was wanting the almost perfect auburn haired ****. Instead it was another woman from the west country, Georgina Tullett, Countess of Dartmoor,a healthy and strong blonde similar to Caroline but of a more average height and fulsome curves without being flabby despite all that clotted cream she ate. She was the kind of girl who would grace Page 3 of The Sun in the late 20th century. She was one of those aforementioned women who liked to expose their nipples at every opportunity.

1783 was extremely hot year and yet the fire was lit meaning bodies were sweating even before their exertions.

“This is a hellfire club so let us fuck on the rug before the flames.” suggested Thomas. Let us roast behinds until we are on fire. So they both got on all fours masturbating as they fell into a competition to see which first to crack. Some of the others joined in the festival of wanking as this was to be the last scheduled entertainment of the night. Of course the male participant had the advantage of having his nerves hardened by a lightning strike, so Jane was the first to move away. Thomas virtually leapt on the woman for whom the pain was now really beginning to kick in and naturally she was not used to being entered by someone with a preheated prick.

The club owner lent over Jane but after some initial deep thrusting he became upright to get a good view of the burning arse. The already crimson bottom turned scarlet as Squires delivered stinging slaps in synchronisation with the rhythm of their sex. The curvy woman was screaming in pain and stimulation but she was courageous and held her position despite the ****. Thomas himself also had to deal with the contrast of the unnatural heat of his penis with the pleasure of the orgasm he desperately wanted to have.

Georgina’s cries were really turning him on and also the audience. One even wanted to drop hot ash from the fire on them both but her pleas were rejected. Under instructions Arabella massaged Thomas’s balls as much as she could and the extra encouragement took him over the line. He pulled out just in time and his sperm was soon joined by that of some of the spectators. This time several of the girls took part in the cum eating. The Countess of Dartmoor described it as an experience and said she looked forward to the next meeting.

Most stayed in the club that night. Thomas slept with the 2 whores but did not have much energy left. Instead he thought how great it would be to have a **** like Arabella. With Caroline pregnant and afraid of harm to the baby, maybe use could be made of her quiet but inquisitive sister. Then he hit upon a plan.