Stately Pleasures

by Lucy Felthouse

  She could hardly wait.

  Jeremy moved away and slipped one finger inside her saturated channel, then pulled it out, quickly replacing it with three. She was so wet that he moved in effortlessly, and she soon adjusted to the invasion. Particularly when he manoeuvred so the tips of his fingers pressed against her G-spot. As he began to pleasure her, causing her legs to tremble, Alice was once again incredibly grateful for Ethan’s steadying presence.

  As Jeremy teased her G-spot into submission, he put his lips and tongue where she wanted them most – her clit. She yelped as he pulled the sensitive bunch of nerve-endings into his mouth and sucked, while flicking his tongue around it. The quivering in her legs increased, and she tensed up to avoid flopping either forwards or backwards and squashing one of the men. At first, the tension increased as her body scrabbled towards climax. Then, after a few more minutes of enthusiastic licking, sucking, and fingering on Jeremy’s part, Alice came undone. At least that was what it felt like – as though she was unravelling, and pieces of her were floating away on the wind. It was incredible. She cried out, which brought her back to herself and the fact that both men were holding her up now. She made eye contact with Jeremy and gave him a goofy grin.

  He smiled back, then said, ‘OK, let’s get you in the house. I have further plans for you, young lady.’

  She giggled, a sound which was abruptly turned into a squeal when Ethan spun her round, then pulled her over his shoulder into a fireman’s lift. Her head faced his back, and he took advantage of that fact by landing a hearty smack on her arse. Alice squealed again, then retaliated. Ethan laughed, then groaned when she reached down to grab both his buttocks and gave them a squeeze.

  ‘This could go on for ever,’ Alice said. She wasn’t sure why her voice sounded strange, but the fact she was hanging upside down probably didn’t help.

  ‘You’re right,’ Ethan replied. ‘Let’s get back to the house and get on with something even more fun than arse slapping.’ With that, he headed down the narrow pathway he’d entered the maze from and made his way out. He slowed down as he approached each turning, as though making an effort to remember which way to go. After only two wrong choices, they emerged into the sunlight, with Jeremy close behind.

  Chapter Nineteen

  ‘Are you going to let me down now?’ Alice asked. ‘You must be about ready to collapse with all my weight on you.’

  He slapped her bottom again. ‘Don’t say such silly things, Alice. You’re perfect as you are, and besides, I’ve been eating my spinach.’

  She twisted her head to look at Jeremy as he spoke. ‘Yes, Alice. Ethan’s right – you mustn’t be so self-deprecating. So you’re not a size ten. So what? It doesn’t make you any less beautiful. Now be quiet, while us men drag you back to our cave.’

  Alice let her head drop back down, which provided her with an excellent view of Ethan’s rear end – never a bad thing. Her face grew warm, and she was sure it wasn’t just because of gravity making the blood rush to her head. It was because of what Ethan and Jeremy had said. They’d called her perfect, and beautiful. The resultant warm, fuzzy feeling that infused her body had her floating on cloud nine until they reached their living quarters and the men had a my-room-or-yours? conversation.

  Then she was brought back to earth with a bump when she was dropped onto Jeremy’s bed. Ethan had tried to lower her as carefully as possible, but physics meant she still landed heavily, and the mattress springs gave her a shove or two back. Alice gasped as she took in her surroundings. She’d thought her room was nice, but this was stunning. It was silly to think that she’d been living in Davenport Manor for eight months and yet she hadn’t set foot in either man’s room. They were probably the only rooms in the whole building she hadn’t explored.

  Now, as she drank in every detail, she couldn’t help but think she’d saved the best until last. The décor was very similar to that in her bedroom, but the differences in everything else were striking. The room was much bigger, meaning there were more windows to let light in. A glance towards the open door of the bathroom told her that Jeremy didn’t have a bath – he had a hot tub. And then there was the furniture. There were beautiful chairs similar to the antiques that had pride of place in various other rooms throughout the Manor, and a gorgeous dresser and bedside cabinets. As for the bed itself … well, words didn’t describe. Without looking at it properly – which would ruin the current mood no end – she didn’t know if the oak four-poster was original or replica, but either way it was breathtaking. The drapes and duvet were far from authentic – they’d been replaced with something much more suited to a 38-year-old male living in the 21st century. But even that didn’t detract from the splendour of the bed, and the room in general.

  It was then Alice finally came to the conclusion that Jeremy was way out of her league. Of course, she had no idea how much he was actually worth, but it was an amount that someone like her could only dream of – and try desperately to achieve with the aid of frequent lottery ticket purchases.

  She wondered for the umpteenth time what he and Ethan were doing with her. Ethan wasn’t the Lord of the Manor, of course, but she suspected that Jeremy was paying his friend way over the going rate for a head of security role, just to keep him close so they could continue to cause the havoc they’d clearly been leaving behind since their university days.

  ‘Hey,’ Jeremy said firmly. ‘Whatever thoughts are going through your mind to make you frown like that, get rid of them right this minute. If you don’t, I’ll just make you.’

  The tone of his voice sent shivers down Alice’s spine. Her thoughts had indeed dissipated, which was kind of unfortunate, because she quite liked the idea of him “making her”.

  ‘Are you with us now, Alice? Back in the room?’

  He didn’t sound angry, exactly. Perhaps bossy or domineering was a better word. Either way, his words and tone had left Alice seriously horny and unable to speak. Instead, she nodded.

  ‘Good. Now, if you could remove your clothes, Ethan and I will do the same.’

  ‘We will?’ Ethan said.

  ‘Yes, of course. I may be the victor, but we’re still sharing our dear Alice.’

  ‘Fantastic – I thought I might just have to watch you with her.’

  ‘Nope. Though I am going first.’

  ‘Fair enough.’

  Alice listened to their exchange as she undressed. It didn’t take long, given all she wore was a dress, a bra, and her shoes. The men were wearing more than she was, and they’d been far too busy talking to do anything else. So now she sat in the middle of the huge bed, watching them get naked and wondering exactly what was in store for her.

  She didn’t have to wait long to find out. Soon she was looking at two bare male bodies as they advanced on her. Jeremy asked Ethan to go and sit on the other side of the bed, while he clambered up alongside Alice. Kneeling in front of her, he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. It was deep, possessive; probably the hottest kiss she’d ever had. So hot, in fact, that she grew wet almost immediately and felt her juices trickle down her crack and onto Jeremy’s no doubt designer bedspread. Oh well. He had enough money to buy a thousand of the things. What was a little girl-come in the scheme of things?

  His tongue swept in and out of her mouth with each movement of their lips, alternately fighting and slipping against hers. It continued for some time, sometimes heavy, sometimes gentle, and by the time Jeremy pulled away, Alice was breathing heavily. Her nipples were erect, her clit swollen, and all that had been touched were her face and mouth. She had to bite her bottom lip to avoid blurting out how much she really just wanted to fuck. A glance down at Jeremy’s crotch told her that he did too. And they would; all in good time. Or, more precisely, when he said so.

  ‘Alice,’ Jeremy said, his voice low and laden with intent, ‘lie back and make yourself comfortable.’

  She did as he said, squeaking in surprise as she settled on the enormous pile of cushions and pillows and realis
ed there were so many that she wasn’t lying down at all, just leaning back a little. Ethan laughed, grabbing her hands to pull her forward, then helped her remove some of the lush, soft furnishings so she could actually lie flat – well, almost flat. She flashed him a grateful smile and moved into position. At once, Jeremy lay down beside her, beckoning Ethan to join him on her other side. Alice caught Ethan’s confused frown before he wiped it from his face and cuddled up against her.

  ‘I require Ethan’s help for a little while, Alice. I hope that’s OK. You see, I’m going to do something to you that neither of us has done to you before, and I’d like you to be as prepared as possible.’ He leant down and pressed a kiss to her cheek. ‘After all, I’d never hurt you – in the bad way.’

  Suddenly, Alice knew exactly what Jeremy had in mind. What was more, she wasn’t bothered. She’d always known it would be on the agenda sooner or later, and she was surprised it hadn’t happened before now. She’d been preparing herself for months – by lubing up her fingers and her slimmest sex toys and pushing them inside her bottom. In actual fact, once she’d got used to the alien sensation, she’d started to enjoy it, and now she found that if she penetrated her anus at the same time she was masturbating – either with her hand or a toy – she would come an awful lot quicker, and more powerfully. She’d even progressed on to using thicker toys, so she was certain that with lots of tender loving care and lubrication, she’d be able to take Jeremy’s cock. And Ethan’s too. Though not at the same time, of course – she wasn’t insane. Just horny.

  She didn’t intend to enlighten Jeremy and Ethan as to her anal experimentation. She’d just lie back and take the skilful foreplay they were going to give her before Jeremy went where no man had been before. Perhaps she’d tell them her secret afterwards. Maybe.

  Jeremy didn’t seem to notice that she hadn’t made any kind of response to his words. He flicked his tongue across her earlobe, then began to pepper kisses and nibbles down the side of her neck. Alice’s nipples stiffened almost painfully – she was super-sensitive on her neck and ears. Ethan joined in; copying his friend’s moves on her other side. He rushed to catch up, but soon they were trailing their lips in unison down opposite sides of her body. Craning her neck to see what they were doing, she was surprised that they didn’t move from her shoulders to her chest, then her breasts. Instead, they continued on down her arms – with some eye-contact and waving of hands to communicate their plan to one another. When they reached her hands, they sucked her fingers, one by one – and sometimes two – into their mouths.

  She’d never had anyone suck her fingers before, and the sensation was bizarre but strangely erotic. Her pussy responded, growing steadily wetter and more swollen as Jeremy and Ethan teased and pleasured her body. After each of her digits had been well and truly sucked, they continued down the outside of her thighs and down to her ankles. She stiffened – oh God, there was no way she wanted them to give her toes the same treatment they’d given her fingers. Her feet were ticklish beyond belief – that, and the fact they’d been shoved into shoes for a good couple of hours. Thankfully, the boys took the hint, and, after a hastily mumbled conversation, they parted ways.

  Jeremy shifted back up her body and unleashed his wicked mouth and tongue on her tits, while Ethan did the same between her legs. Before long, Alice was on the verge of melting into a gooey puddle of ecstasy. She was so overwhelmed with sensation that she couldn’t concentrate on who was doing what, but she didn’t really care. All she knew for sure was that she was going to come, very soon.

  Just as that thought passed through her head, she became vaguely aware of Jeremy lifting his head. She opened her eyes and watched as he turned to face his friend, and said, ‘Don’t make her come, Ethan. It’s supposed to be easier to – you know, with a first-timer if they haven’t come yet. She’ll get her orgasms afterwards – or possibly during!’

  He laughed. With a final, lingering lick of her pussy, Ethan pulled away. Alice gritted her teeth to stop the whimper that threatened to escape her throat. Bastards. She’d been so close. So fucking close.

  Jeremy caught her expression and laughed again, before giving her a kiss. ‘Come on now, Alice, this is for your benefit. As much as I want to fuck your arse, and have been wanting to for a very long time, I want it to be pleasurable for you too. OK? So how do you want it?’

  ‘From behind, so you can’t see the faces I pull. And so I can bite the pillow,’ she replied wryly.

  ‘Assume the position, then, my dear. I’ll get the lube and condoms.’

  ‘How can I resist that? It’s pure romance.’

  He gave her thigh a playful slap. She stuck her tongue out at him and rolled over, then shifted up onto her hands and knees. She watched as he reached around her to the bedside table, pulled open the top drawer, and retrieved an unopened bottle of lube and box of condoms.

  ‘Aww,’ she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, ‘just for me, huh?’

  ‘Well, aren’t you just the little firecracker today, Alice? I’d suggest stopping your cheeky comments, otherwise you’ll be punished.’

  She couldn’t help herself; now she’d started being less submissive and speaking her mind, she found it difficult to stop. ‘Punished?’ She snorted. ‘And what can you do to me that hasn’t already been done? Spank me? Whip me? Use a carpet beater, or a ruler?’

  ‘You’re right, of course, Alice. But what I have in mind isn’t something you’ve already done. It’s much, much worse. You remember how Ethan and I have tied you to tables on more than one occasion? Well, we’ll do just that. Except we won’t beat you, spank you, or tease you. We’ll just leave you to it. Horny as you are now, you’ll go crazy because you won’t be able to get any relief. What do you say to that?’

  Alice gasped. ‘I say … yes, sir, I’m going to be good now. No more cheek, I promise. Just don’t … do … that. Please.’

  ‘Shh.’ He stroked her arse cheeks lightly. ‘Relax, Alice. Don’t get all wound up, or I’ll never get it in. Now we’ve finished messing about, shall we get on with it?’

  She nodded frantically. The sooner he fucked her, the better. Because, tough as he could be, there was no way he was strong enough to stop fucking her once he’d started. So he wouldn’t be able to make good on his threat, no matter what she said or did.

  Not that she was going to do anything else he didn’t approve of – she wasn’t stupid. Instead, she waved her bottom from side to side, as if beckoning Jeremy in.

  He gave the nearest buttock a slap. ‘Getting impatient now, are we, Alice? Just give me a chance.’

  She heard the sound of the condom wrapper being opened, and, a few seconds later, the snap of rubber as he secured it at the base of his cock. She’d been a little confused about why he was using a condom, at first, but then she realised it was because he might want to fuck her in the usual way too. If he didn’t use a condom, he’d have to go and wash before sticking his cock in her pussy, and that would probably ruin the mood. For him, at least. She, of course, would have Ethan to keep her company in his absence.

  A click from close behind her startled her from her wonderings, then she heard the unmistakable sound of lubricant being squeezed from a bottle. She gripped the duvet – this bit wouldn’t hurt, she knew, but it would be cold. Jeremy hadn’t had the time, or the foresight, to sit with the bottle between his thighs, warming the contents before using it. Alice, on the other hand, had adopted this technique after the first time she’d used lube, many years ago. It didn’t matter if it was being used on her clit, her toys, or her back entrance; it always felt better when it was warm.

  The touch of Jeremy’s fingertip against her anus made her flinch slightly. Then, preparing herself for his next move, she stayed still, allowing him to slick the chilly substance around her rear entrance. Then he was gone. Another squelch. This time, he worked it inside her, making her insides slippery and ready for the foreign invasion. It also served to open her up; make her relax against the penetration
.

  ‘Good girl,’ he murmured, sounding like some kind of kinky horse whisperer.

  Alice gritted her teeth to stop herself giggling at the mental image. The last thing she needed was to start laughing when his finger was up her bottom. She doubted it would end pleasantly – for either of them.

  He spent a little longer getting her prepared, then, seemingly satisfied with his work, removed his finger from her arsehole. She heard more liquid sounds, which she assumed was him covering his condom-clad cock with the lubricant. There was a click and a tiny thud – now she knew he’d finished and had discarded the bottle on the bed. She felt the mattress behind her dip, then Jeremy’s hands gripped her hips. A movement in the corner of her eye distracted her from her nerves. Ethan had moved up beside her, resting on the pillows on the other side of the bed. He flashed a reassuring smile. She trailed her gaze down his body and saw his hand circled his shaft, stroking so slowly as to be almost imperceptible. She had no doubt that, by the time she and Jeremy got going, he’d be masturbating a damn sight faster than that.

  Jeremy’s knuckles bumped against her buttock, then she felt his shaft resting against the crack of her arse. He rocked his hips a couple of times, sliding his cock up and down the smooth skin, before positioning his tip against her slick anus.