Ella watched as the two men greeted each other and waited until they went silent before she spoke.
“I was just making some tea sir. Would you and your guest like some?”
“No,” he answered. “But a whisky would go down well. Could you do the honors?”
She nodded her head and walked across to the drinks cabinet in the corner of the room. Count Arbuthnot moved to close the door then the two men sat at the chairs on either side of the desk. There was silence in the room and Ella was unaware of the gazes on her as she picked up the crystal decanter to pour whisky into two glasses. Goose bumps prickled on her skin when she turned to walk towards the men and caught the way they were staring. Her nerves spiked as she served one of the glasses to Count Arbuthnot then moved around the desk to hand the other to the Duke.
“Is there anything else you need from me?” she asked.
His quiet laugh did nothing to dispel her sudden apprehension and she was all too aware of being the center of attention of two handsome men. It was unsettling, but the flicker of excitement she experienced when she was first in the presence of Duke Rathbone was there again and there was no holding it down.
“Didn’t I tell you how pretty she is,” the Duke let out.
“You were right,” Count Arbuthnot replied. “And her gorgeous figure is more than perfect.”
Ella suspected it was not by mere chance that Duke Rathbone turned up the day before he was supposed to. She remembered her earlier thought that she would need to be patient and wait until she was with him again. It seemed she was mistaken, but that it wasn’t only the Duke that was lusting after her face and figure.
A quick glance showed that the eyes of both men were still on her and it quickened her heartbeat. She was on the cusp of a new experience, with nervous anticipation and excitement bringing on an intense longing that astonished her. That Duke Rathbone wanted to share her with a friend was something she never saw coming and it was slightly shocking. With that said, her reaction to the situation was somewhat surprising to her and as the tingling flush of arousal blossomed between her thighs, she knew that she wasn’t going to stop the two men.
Duke Rathbone was quick to make a move and he got to his feet after downing his whisky in one. The taste of it was on his lips when they found hers and there was an exhilaration to the way his arms came around her to hold her in a tight embrace. There was no doubt that the thought of a ménage was something that turned him on and his erection quickly came to life against her belly.
Ella shuddered when the kiss ended, but was quick to see that Count Arbuthnot was already standing next to her and she barely got the chance to catch her breath before his eager mouth pressed on her lips. She was trapped between the two men as the kisses continued and it wasn’t only the swelling hardness of Duke Rathbone’s erection that she could feel.
A slight whimper spilled from between her lips as the men began to fondle and grope her large breasts through her uniform. Their kisses left her breathless and she was powerless to stop things when the hem was dragged up her body. Not that she wanted to and she lifted her arms to let the grey material be pulled over her head. It was discarded on the floor and she was instantly trapped between the two men again. This time their fingertips were stroking on her smooth, dark skin and their excitement exploded.
Ella gasped as her bra was dragged down to make her breasts spill free. The touch of fingers roughly groping at her naked flesh made her groan and the fire burned hotter between her thighs. Count Arbuthnot hurriedly loosened his breeches and the sensation of his erect length pressing on her hip made her shiver. His grip on her tits was strong enough to leave red finger marks and his lips found hers again to ravage her soft mouth.
She was also aware of Duke Rathbone’s fingertips sliding down her body and shuddered as they caressed over her rotund belly. She knew they wouldn’t stop there and her eyes closed as the touch moved lower to slip below the waistband of her bloomers. She grabbed at his erection to fondle it through his breeches as his fingers forced their way between her thick thighs. A rippling shiver made her legs tremble badly as he pressed his fingers against her slick, swollen lips. He worked his touch between them and the wetness of her desire helped them easily slip inside.
The penetration of his stiff fingers went deeper in her pussy and she let out a whimpering moan as a fierce kiss from Count Arbuthnot ended. His lips slid down to the sensitive skin of her neck and she rocked her head back as the tingling pleasure gripped hold. The caress of his mouth slowly crept lower and her nipples were erect buds before he even got to them. He instantly sucked one between his lips and his tongue swept around it to make it even stiffer. His teeth grazed across it as he played and Ella was in raptures as her beautiful body was worshiped by two men.
Duke Rathbone’s fingers played around inside her quivering pussy as Count Arbuthnot lavished attention on her breasts and nipples. It was a heady brew that was already bringing her close to losing control and she gasped when the touches eventually ended. Her undergarments were dragged from her to get her completely naked and she got the enjoyment of the two men racing to get their clothes off. Her eyes drank in the muscles of powerful torsos, but it was the rampant erections that made her trembling worse.
“I want those beautiful breasts,” Count Arbuthnot said in a hoarse voice.
“Sit on the edge of the desk,” Duke Rathbone told him.
The Count was quick to do it and Ella gasped as she was dragged in front of him. She didn’t need to be told what to do and put on the show of squeezing her breasts together and letting spit drop in her cleavage to make her soft skin slippery. She leaned forward to wrap her breasts around hot, hard flesh and looked up when she heard the groan. There was no doubt how much the man she was pleasuring was enjoying her attention and his legs trembled as she worked her breasts up and down his cock.
The touch of hands on her buttocks stopped her rhythm for a second, but she carried on as Duke Rathbone spread her ass cheeks apart. The kinky delight of a ménage wasn’t something she’d ever particularly fantasized about, but the reality of it was turning her on more than ever before. The touch of an erection between her large, rounded breasts was something she adored, but it was made even more of a thrill by the hardness of an erect cock rubbing against her puckered skin.
Ella was lost to the swell of hot pleasure as she was trapped in place between two lustful men. The tip of Duke Rathbone’s erection slid to her wet opening and she was rocked by the forceful thrust that crashed his body against hers. His fingers sank in the soft flesh of her hips as he started to take her from behind. The strength of his animal lust was all too obvious as he threw himself forward to drive his full length inside her with punishing thrusts.
All she needed to do now was keep her breasts wrapped around Count Arbuthnot’s erection and the relentless attention from behind made them stroke along his cock. Her body was on fire as she was fucked towards the orgasm she craved by the Duke, while the touch of her voluptuous curves brought out desperate grunts from the man she was pleasuring. She was sure the Count was going to unleash his cum all over her chest, but he managed to control himself and eventually pushed her back.
Her fingers wrapped around his erection to squeeze tightly as his cock continued to drive between her pussy lips, but the man behind eventually slowed his rhythm and pulled out.
“I want her to ride me,” Count Arbuthnot said as a grin stretched across his face.
He was quick to settle himself on the floor and Ella was made to drop to her knees and straddle his waist. His erect cock stroked on her inner thigh as he grabbed hold to bring the tip to her slick opening. She closed her eyes as she dropped down to let her pussy lips be stretched open by another thickly engorged shaft. Count Arbuthnot arched his body to buck his hips up and it made her groan.
The surprise of the wetness touching her mouth made her open her eyes and she looked up to see Duke Rathbone smiling at her. There was a thrill to tasting herself on his erectio
n and she eagerly sucked it in her mouth to give him what he wanted. Her tits were bounced around as the Count began bucking his hips up to fuck her and the sound of his groans was a signal that he wasn’t going to last long. She pumped her hips up and down to help take him and herself all the way.
At the same time she sucked on her employer’s slippery erection and lifted a hand to stroke her fingers along it. His head rocked back as the passion climbed to a high. Ella was the first to be overwhelmed by the frantic action of the ménage and her muscles tensed for an instant as the orgasm came to life between her thighs. She quickly dropped down to take Count Arbuthnot’s full, hard length as shudders wracked her body. He continued to buck his hips up to fuck his cock in the wet, softness of her pussy until his guttural cry of release echoed around the room.
The strong spurt of his cum erupted inside her and she increased her efforts to make the Duke join them. He was unable to resist her unrelenting attention as she worked her lips and fingers along his erection and when he put his hands on his hips to thrust his hips forward, she released his throbbing shaft from her mouth.
The spray of cum was immediate and it shot through the air to splash on her chin and upper chest. The final convulsions wracked Count Arbuthnot’s body as the last of his seed flooded her pussy and she looked up at the Duke as she let him unload everything across her large breasts. The streams of pearly white streaked across her dark skin and she continued to stroke his cock to make him give her everything before she finally let go.
There was silence in the room as the three of them contemplated what they just did before Ella got up. The trickle of warmth slid down her inner thigh and she looked down to stare at her cum-covered breasts. She saw the two men doing the same and let them enjoy the sight before collecting her clothes and moving across the room to leave.
She barely walked two steps along the hallway before the door opened again. Duke Rathbone was still naked as he grabbed her arm and spun her around. The passionate kiss rocked Ella’s head back and she was breathless when their lips parted.
“I’ll see you in my bedroom tonight,” he said. “And you’ll be just mine.”
Ella couldn’t stop the quickening of her heartbeat as she stood in the hallway after he returned to the study. She touched her fingertips to her lips and could almost feel his kiss still on them. The excitement of his words remained on her mind as she walked towards her room and a smile flashed across her face. She knew she was going to give her lover everything he wanted and suspected he would teach her everything he knew about love and sex.
THE END
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Dark Secret
Chanel Montague
Dark Secret
Chapter 1
In my 25 years on this earth, the world around me shifted astoundingly. As we approached the 20th century, my parents would have never thought that I’d be a free woman who could pull her own. Around me, beasts of machines called trains were built, and it seemed like the world was a lot smaller than it originally was. My friends all went to work in the emerging factories, where smoked bellowed out of them like puffs from a dragon of ancient times.
The world around me changed at an alarming rate, but I myself was a simple woman. I lived in Richford, a town made up of farmers and other people who liked it simple. I myself lived in a cottage with a collection of farm animals in my backyard.
I considered myself to be a self-taught woman. I knew how to read and write from studying at a young age. I learned how to own a house and take care of animals. My neighbors always gave me dirty looks, as if I killed the house’s previous owner and took over. It was as if a black woman couldn’t live in her own home without a man. Perhaps, when I grew up, my children wouldn’t have to deal with this silly stuff.
That’s why I kept to myself. I’d wake up, fix myself some farm-fresh eggs, read the paper, and take care of my animals. I’d venture out to the store only as a last resort. Everyone eventually ignored me, and for a while, life was great.
But then, something happened. Maybe it was because I was growing older, but life began to grow dull. Every day felt exactly the same. I’d wake up sighing and go to bed grumbling. My mamma would have cursed at me for not enjoying this life I had made for myself, but I didn’t care for it.
Maybe it was time for me to find a man. But who? There wasn’t anyone in this small town, and I couldn’t just pack up and move. I had two big factors preventing me from finding a man. First, I was a black woman in a white neighborhood. Second, I was a bit big. My body was a mix of husky and pudgy, my face quite round for my age. I worked out, and ate only what I needed, but my body always looked that way. Mamma said that the man above gives you your body for a reason, but I wasn’t sure why he would give me what he did.
Another day. I woke up, rubbed my eyes, put on my gown, and walked to the doorstep. The paper boy had laid today’s paper already, and I checked out the headline. “Oil Tycoon to Visit Richford.”
I started reading the article. Riley Ashton, founder of Royal Oil, will be visiting Richford to speak with its citizens. Ashton, who wants to spread industry to places it’s not occupied yet, will be making a speech promoting technology and the industrial complex. He will be speaking Monday at the town square.
I rolled my eyes. Lovely. I moved to Richford because I didn’t want to be working at a plantation for the rest of my life. Now, this man wanted to bring the industry to this quaint town.
In a way, I got it. Technology was spreading everywhere, and soon, it would be inevitable. Richford would have to change. But why now? I sighed as I fixed my breakfast of bacon and eggs. The people wouldn’t be happy about this.
However, that did sound like it would be entertaining. I was wanting some spice in my life, so maybe seeing everyone lose their mind over this oil tycoon would be the entertainment I needed.
And so, I waited for the day of the speech before I stepped into the world outside. Already, all the neighbors were leaving, as if they were going to church, and heading towards the square. I followed.
The town square had a fountain in the center and a few pavements, and that was as advanced as it got. The carpet over the podium where Ashton would stand was fancy by Richford standards.
A crowd gathered near the square. Some were willing to listen, and others were trying to knock the podium over. A line of officers, all with bags under their eyes, pushed them back, and soon the crowd more or less got under control. Until Riley Ashton came out.
From the saloon, which was usually closed at this time, Ashton walked towards the podium, surrounded by three bulky men who looked like they were about to punch someone. Because of all the men surrounding him, I couldn’t get a good look of him, and assumed he was just another old white man in a suit. As he got onto the podium, I realized I got two out of three right.
Indeed, Ashton was white and in a suit, a top hat as big as a smokestack, but his face had not succumbed to time too much. He appeared to be in his early thirties. His slick, black hair matched his short mustache, and his face had a chiseled look to it.
Even though I hated rich white boys, I had to admit, he was good looking. Say what you will about rich people, but they always had style. He tipped his hat with those dapper white gloves as he spoke in his booming voice.
“Hello, citizens of Richford!”
There were jeers, and a few cheers from the younger crowd, as Ashton greeted everyone. The tycoon made a deep chuckle. “I see many of you aren’t educated about what I do.”
“We know damn well what you do!” a man shouted. “You take our land and build those factories for your own gain!”
Everyone cheered, and I expected Ashton to run off the stage in defeat. Instead, the oil tycoon smiled.
“I admit, I do get a profit off it.”
Everyone stopped and gasped.
“What? Why is that such a surprise? Some tycoons will sugar coat it, but I’ll tell it to you straight. But that isn’t the only reason why I’ve
come here. I believe that this revolution will better humanity. I know many don’t like change. When the wheel was invented, there were probably protestors. But you must go with the changes if you want humanity to go forward.”
He continued. “See, I used to be like you. I’m not one of those tycoons whose wealth was inherited. I was like you. I had a tough job, but big dreams. I would always hear about rumors about oil wells, and how if you found a huge one, you were rich. So one day, I walked out of my job and went into the desert. For weeks, I dug, finding nothing but dirt. My hands grew calloused, and my health began fading. But just when I was about to go home, my pickaxe struck the right place at the right time. Oil shot from the ground, and soon I discovered an entire pond beneath me. With the profit I got, I formed my own company, and here I am today.”
Everyone around me seemed a little less agitated, instead listening with keen ears. He laughed. “This is more like it. I’ve seen what oil can do for the world, and I hope to be a part of this change. Imagine the horse and carriage being replaced by an oil-powered machine that goes much faster. That’s one of the possibilities that can come when industry takes over these United States.”
Everyone began talking to each other.
“That would be nice.”
“Maybe he’s not so bad.”
“I still think what he’s doing is a sin against God. Don’t let his forked tongue sway you. The serpent promised riches, too.”
“But he used to be just like us!”
The clamoring intensified. I was more interested how this man could sway a crowd just like that. At first, they wanted his blood, but now, they were coming to. The man’s charisma was part of it.
As for me, I was sitting on the fence about it. On one hand, I imagined the result of this research being a smaller world, where everyone was within a short distance. No longer would it take days to travel to the next town, but instead, hours. The idea did sound quite nice.
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