Dick nodded again, voice husky he said, 'I do, Dennis. I'm glad your mind is getting better, it's important that the mistress can depend on you. I want to live here with you forever. I trust you.'
'I'm so glad to hear that, Dick. Shall we leave the talk until you've had time to think things over, and make some love instead?'
'But the mistress..'
'She is visiting Guy and Patrick, Dick. She thought Guy looked a bit lonely for her, so she asked to give him a little of her love. Remember, you may say anything to me, even 'no'.'
A passionate kiss was his answer, and Maria put Pixie on the floor and joined them on the bed, kissing both of them alternately.
Somehow, Maria and Dennis had an unspoken agreement, this was to be Dick's moment. As Maria unbuttoned his shirt, Dennis watched, stroking his large friend's bare skin lovingly. He was such a big puppy, tonight only proved he was helpless against the world, and the awakened part of Dennis'
mind wanted to protect him from any harm that might come to him. Making love with Patrick and Guy had changed Dennis' view on men's bodies, he still
wasn't comfortable with the idea of having intercourse with a man, whichever way, but he had learned some pretty spectacular ways of handling a cock and pleasing a man. Dennis was looking forward to making Dick buckle, but only if his friend felt comfortable with it, and of course if Maria allowed him to touch her man that way.
Dick's chest was bared by now, and he looked on with surprise as both Maria and Dennis nuzzled his skin and stroked him with heat. Every so often they'd look up and kiss him. Maria now started on Dennis' shirt and Dennis decided not to reciprocate, Dick might feel excluded if he did. But Dick was pretty eager himself, and while Dennis continued to caress him, he loosened Maria's dress and removed it over her head.
Meanwhile, Dennis' shirt was fluttering to the floor beside the bed, and Maria buried her face in his chest hair, as Dick stroked his back firmly.
'You're so handsome, Dennis, and just look at all these muscles, they're like a Greek statue.'
Where did Dick see a Greek statue?
'I saw one in a book, Dennis, a beautiful drawing from an ancient Greek city.
Guy showed me when he was teaching me to read.'
'Did you know Guy and Patrick both look even more like Greek statues than I? They are perfectly proportioned, both of them, from head to toe. I watched them when they made love to the mistress, those weeks after I had been hit on the head and couldn't love her myself.'
Dennis was removing Maria's corset as he told this, it was relatively short, but it had her full breasts to control, and as soon as he released the hooks, they spilled out. As Dennis buried his face in them, Maria kissed Dick behind him, and soon they were all lying on the bed, Maria in the middle this time.
She relished being stroked and kissed by two men, and Dennis was almost overcome with heat, finally being able to touch her wealth of flesh. Dick offered Dennis the first opportunity to sit between her legs and taste her pussy, but Dennis knew how much Dick loved licking the soft flesh. Besides, Dick already knew Maria intimately, but Dennis was not done at all exploring her creamy tummy, her gorgeous heavy breasts, her warm and eager mouth.
And after that, he had a plan of his own that would stagger Dick.
Maria was very pleased to vent the heat Dick caused her on another, she stroked him right back and wanted to kiss again and again. Then her hand sought out something else, she wanted Dennis' cock to suck on and he let her
have it, but not as she imagined. He turned around and let himself be pulled in by suprisingly strong arms, soon gasping for breath as Maria licked his cock, then stuffed it in her mouth greedily, passing on every bit of heat Dick gave her.
Dennis now managed to manoeuvre himself close enough to his friend to get a grip on his huge cock, and with a little wriggling he had his face between Dick's legs and his cock in his mouth. Starting out slowly, distracted by Maria's ministrations on his own manhood, he sucked for a few moments, then licked the shaft, holding it as firmly as he would his own dick. It had been such a surprise for him when Patrick first handled his dick, that another man did that totally differently from a woman. A woman was careful of a very sensitive part of the man she cared for, a man wasn't. He knew a cock liked to be handled firmly, almost roughly.
Dick was no exception, he moaned and from the intensity of Maria's sucking, increased his attentions to her as a result. With the three of them driving each other mad with lust, this threesome would end in seconds, which of course was not altogether the plan. So Dennis used one of Patrick's tricks to keep Dick's ardour high, but not drive him to a climax.
A shuddering high from Maria changed their positions, she wanted to see what Dennis was doing to Dick, so he showed her, but one of his hands did insist on exploring her pussy at the same time. It was so nice and soft and warm, he wanted to taste it, too, but Dick was getting restless, he probably wanted some action.
When Dennis made way for him, though, Dick urged him, 'You have to taste Maria, Dennis, it's so good!' And since that was exactly what Dennis wanted, he gladly let her sit on his face and stroked her pussy gently before exploring it with his tongue. It was very good, he could have done this for hours, but Dick was obviously not sitting around doing nothing, Dennis' action had given him ideas, and he was a good student for Dennis felt his own cock in a grip mirroring his own, then enveloped by a warm, careful mouth. As soon as Maria had another climax Dennis quickly removed himself from Dick's mouth, for his friend had taken to this so naturally Dennis could feel a climax approaching, and he was not ready at all for this to end.
Now Maria wanted to be fucked, and Dick wanted Dennis to do the honours, though Dennis felt a little bit inadequate, Maria was used to Dick's size, how could he ever match that?
'Get on with it, you two!' Maria urged them, and Dennis felt that thing inside
him stirring, nagging him to show her a normal-sized fellow could give a girl a good time, too. This time, he let it out, they were all ready for this, no bad feelings between them, Maria was more than ready to receive him, so he plunged right in, he didn't have to support his weight as carefully because Maria was so tall and strong, and he let himself go completely.
Maria did not comment, except for a few pleased squeals when he touched some good part inside her, and they rutted shamelessly until she came with a satisfied grunt, and spurred him on to even greater heights. He gave his all, and managed to get one more high out of her before he was overcome with a shuddering release and collapsed, panting for breath. Warm, soft arms received him, and a large hand patted his back.
'That was incredible, Dennis, I couldn't imagine another man being as good at this as Dick, but you've convinced me.Your turn now, my love, I have a bit of heat left in me.'
But Dick didn't seem to be so eager to fuck his wife. There was something else he wanted, from Dennis, apparently.
'Tell me what you want, Dick, don't hesitate.'
'But it's embarrassing,' his friend retorted.
'Tell me anyway. That's what friends do, you know.'
'All right. I wish you would do that again, what you did just now, until I come.'
That was too cute! Dick wanted Dennis to suck his dick until he came! With his beautiful wife watching, well, he could fuck her whenever he wanted of course.
'Sure thing, Dick, let me catch my breath and you're on. I'll make you buckle first, and then I'll have you shuddering and pleading for more, and then I'll give you more.'
'Yes, please, Dennis! I never knew a man would feel so different.'
A few minutes later, Maria held Dick in her arms and Dennis bent over him.
Buckling was impossible in this posture, but he sure did shudder and beg for more, Maria supporting him and stroking him, the huge man totally in the throes of ecstasy. Dennis managed to make him last pretty long, but in the end he was racked with a series of spasms and a towering release, Dennis had not developed a taste for semen yet and he guessed he never
would, so he caught it in his hand to rinse off later. First he patted his large friend on his rock-hard stomach, trusting he would feel better and no longer worry about having been rude to Dennis. A man did not kneel for another man he
considered his inferior.
Another five minutes saw them sitting in the bed together, still very close, Dennis in the middle this time. Dick seemed very pleased, maybe his fears were finally put to rest, even to him it had to be obvious by now that Dennis loved him and would never hurt him.
'You are looking singularly pleased, my love,' Maria asked her husband. 'Is there something you'd like to share with us?'
Dick's smile broadened into a grin, and he offered, 'I am hoping you'll get with child tonight. Then we'll get a quick and smart baby, who can become a doctor.'
Again, Dennis was totally stunned, but he was not going to let Dick see that and ruin the good mood. But apparently Maria thought this was the perfect moment to tell Dick something he ought to know as soon as possible.
'But I want your baby, Dick, you're my husband and I love you. In fact, my love, I think I'm already with child. I guess some of your seed escaped a little early. Do you think that means the baby will be quick as well?'
That was very well done, Dick was so afraid his children would be slow.
'You mean we're going to have a baby? Really? So soon?'
'You know I'm from a very fertile family, my sisters were also with child very quickly after their marriage. Are you happy?'
Dick crawled right over Dennis to hug and kiss his wife, his happiness did not need to be doubted.
'I am! Very much so! Our own baby! Did you hear that, Dennis? I'm going to be a father, too!'
'I most certainly did. Congratulations, both of you! I'll leave you two together, I'm going to check on Agnes. I had a great time, thank you so much for letting me share your bed for an evening.'
Leaving Dick happy and sated was much better than finding him distraught.
Now Dennis had to find a way to pick up his responsibilities as Agnes'
husband without losing his friendship with Dick, but there was time. It didn't need be done in a week or even a month.
Chapter 20
Walking towards the boys' room, Agnes was torn between relief over Dennis'
taking responsibility, and some anxiety over where his newly found confidence would lead him. She had told him she didn't fear it but she had to admit she did. But only a little, for she did trust him, and he had been really distraught by Dick's reaction to his decisiveness.
It was as if Guy was waiting for her; though she had not announced her visit, she expected the boys to be in their room and she knew she would be welcome. But he opened the door just as she was about to knock and embraced her warmly before she had even entered the room.
'I'm so sorry, Mrs Beauchamp, but please do not worry too much, we've been thinking hard and we both feel everything will turn out just fine. It's most likely just a phase he's going through.'
What? Guy was comforting her? Because of Dennis' asserting himself? Had she underestimated the change in Dennis, the danger of his taking more and more authority away from her?
'I don't see a problem, Guy. I'm actually rather pleased to see Dennis so confident and concerned for the well-being of others.'
Her calm reply surprised both men and Patrick spoke up, 'Oh, sorry mistress, we thought you'd had a fight with the master and were seeking solace with us.'
'Not at all, Dennis was worried he'd hurt Dick's feelings so he set out to wait until Maria had calmed Dick enough to talk about it. He's probably still waiting, Dick was pretty upset, though not in anger, I think.'
'Forgive the question, Mrs Beauchamp,' Guy now dared ask, 'but if you're not here for comfort, what can we do for you?'
That question was not at all impertinent the way Guy asked it, if anything it sounded a bit disappointed. Agnes supposed he had hoped to hold her close.
Well, he'd certainly enjoy what she had really come for.
'I was wondering whether there was something I could do for you, Guy.
We've not been intimate since we came back from London and I had the
impression you missed me.'
So cute, her darling boys both were stunned, and Patrick exclaimed,
'Mistress, how did you know? Guy has been aching for you.'
'I did not expect you to come to us again, Mrs Beauchamp, since you're engaged to be married.'
'When I told Dennis you looked at me in a certain way, as if you were yearning for some pussy, he told me to indulge you if I wished, he did not own me. In fact, he will probably stay with Dick and Maria a little longer, since they wanted to include him in their loving.'
Guy was now starting to realize she had come to make love to him, just to please him. And Patrick was so happy for his partner he smiled from ear to ear. Such a reception was bound to make a girl feel very welcome and wanted, and indeed she soon found herself in a tight and loving embrace with both men.
It was different this time, when Dennis had been laid up with concussion Guy was already a lot more firm making love to Agnes, knowing she had a steady partner that he was merely standing in for. But now their loving was also a lot looser, not two guys lavishing attention on their superior, but three people pleasing each other. As Guy went all out on Agnes, Patrick divided his attention between his mistress and his life's partner, which he had never done before.
It felt natural to have Guy the centre of attention this time, Agnes had come over to give him something she thought he needed, and he accepted it without hesitation. At the same time she could see the love between the two men, they had always controlled themselves before her, but for some reason they now let go and just enjoyed themselves, less slavish towards Agnes. Maybe their relationship to their mistress had finally changed, matured from subservience into friendship, which pleased Agnes when it would have made her feel threatened half a year ago. She had grown more secure in her role as landowner and mistress of the household, and did not need to prove she was the boss, not anymore.
When Guy had licked and sucked his fill of Agnes' pussy, Patrick kneeling behind Guy and doing something to his lover that had Guy cross-eyed and gasping every so often, Agnes expected Guy to want to fuck her with energy, he had turned out to have a taste for a rough ride after all. But Guy asked,
'Can Patrick have a go first?'
Patrick had never wanted to fuck her, though he had always before joined
Guy in his exploration of his mistress' pussy, he had never felt the inclination to fuck a woman. But if he wanted to try, sure, why not? Patrick was as dear to her as Guy, and he was as beautiful and as energetic as his partner.
Agnes managed not to seem impatient as Patrick needed a little time to find the right way to penetrate her, and her patience was rewarded, for when he finally managed he did perfectly fine.
'How is it, Patrick?' she asked him, feeling more than pleased herself, her pussy burned for this after Guy's tantalizing ministrations.
'Pretty good, mistress, better than I imagined,' he replied, laughing, as Guy sat beside her and offered her his dick to suck, again, something he wouldn't have dared six months ago. Agnes took it with relish, this was so good, being fucked with energy and consideration, Patrick was clearly watching her to find what felt best for her as well as for himself, and have something to actively vent her lust on. She remembered how the men did this, a lot firmer than she had ever dared to do it before she observed them going at it much rougher than she thought would be pleasant, and relayed every one of Patrick's titillating pushes right over to Guy's perfectly shaped cock.
Guy sure felt it, he moaned and started to move along a little bit, as Patrick was finally losing himself in his lust and pumping without regards that this was the mistress he was screwing. He arched in release, then rolled to the side, there was no room to stay on top of her for a while, for Guy was now eager to get his share of the action.
When they finally lay back
on the bed together Agnes felt really good, more relaxed than ever with her boys, which Guy confirmed by saying, 'Thank you, Agnes. I did yearn for that, more than I realized.'
It even sounded natural, his use of her first name, of course she had asked him to do that when they made love like this, but the first times it had sounded as if his heart wasn't in it. Which it probably hadn't been.
'Mistress,' Patrick observed carefully, no Agnes for him, yet, of course he was much less confident than Guy, 'since you don't need comforting, I suppose we can be honest with you: do you really think Dennis won't try to take over from you? He has changed so much in less than a week. What if he reverts to his original character? He'll break your heart, mistress! And mine! I love him, I don't want to lose my dear friend, can't we do something?'
Poor Patrick, he had befriended Dennis when he was still very weak and needy, and Agnes was certain he loved Dennis almost as much as Agnes
herself did. But the strange thing was, though she had her own doubts about Dennis' sudden self-confidence, when Patrick voiced his concern she couldn't believe it would get out of hand. Dennis had told her all about his time on the streets, and he really had been quite the leader of the group back then, had kept his position by calling out any contestant for the position, even fighting them.
But that had been a different world, there was a constant battle for food and shelter going on, to Dennis the choice had been between fighting or dying.
There was no danger here, he was never hungry and he was loved, not just by Agnes but also by Patrick and Dick at the very least. And he loved all of them, there was no sign of his love becoming less intense, he was more determined when making love but he did not just take, he still showed Agnes all the tenderness she was used to getting from him.
'I don't think his original character was that bad, dear Patrick. Remember, he had to fight for his life from the age of seven, he did not remember what it was like to be loved, he was always hungry and in danger. The other children trusted him, under his rule they were safe and reasonably well-provided for.
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