Valmont, Cheri - Confessions of a Victorian Master 2: Mrs. Anne (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Cheri Valmont

  Anne gasped and undulated up sharply, pushing her nipple presently enjoying his attention harder against his mouth.

  Jason heard the groan coming from Roderick in response to her action. Eagerly, the young man quickened his fingers caressing her hidden nubbin.

  Anne’s response proved to all she had no reservations accepting and thrilling to her husband’s sensual ministrations. “Ah, yes!” she cried out, sounding as though she lay in agonizing lust, waiting for her husband to devour her.

  Jason wished the boy would hold her down in some fashion to find out if their last obstacle was surpassed, but he did not. Jason would have to plan one last lesson to do away with that. For now, he meant to enjoy watching his young pupils be totally consumed by their rapture.

  Roderick moved down Anne’s body, kissing and suckling along the way. When he slid off the chaise, Anne looked down at him in question. Roderick’s body being as long as it was, there was no room for him to do what he desired. In consequence, he had to leave Anne on the chaise while he knelt between her thighs. Roderick angled her body just so he might lean over her, his head in the perfect position to kiss and suckle her cunny while he watched her face, enjoying her rapture for himself.

  “Ooo…mmm,” Anne moaned, surprise in her tone, when Roderick began his suckling of her clit. Her fascinated gaze took in everything her husband was doing to her.

  Jason was happy to see the boy direct his wife’s hands to her breasts, silently commanding she knead her own breasts and pull her own nipples to add to her enjoyment. The girl was a natural to sexuality. No wonder she’d sought him out to help her overcome her problem. There was no way she could have been deprived of this pleasure all her life, especially since she had a husband who loved and desired her above all others. A man for which she returned the feeling.

  The look on Anne’s face became transformed with an expression of purest ecstasy. She undulated beneath her husband’s mouth while she plucked and pulled on her nipples. Jason could clearly hear Roderick groaning in response to her provocative actions. Jason also knew the boy’s prick would be as stiff as a wooden shaft by now, urging him to invade his love’s pussy.

  Despite the urgency he knew the young man would be feeling, Jason was proud that he held off, allowing Anne to be overwhelmed by her feelings of rapture. Roderick, it seemed, meant to draw this first time with him in complete control to the fullest.

  Finally, as if unable to deny himself some added pleasure, Roderick rose above Anne, grasping her hands so that his might take their place.

  To Jason’s delight, Roderick held Anne’s glorious bubbies together, sliding his stiff cock between them. Ah, yes! That was one of Jason’s favorite enjoyments. He adored fucking a female’s breasts, especially when they were as large and swollen as sweet Anne’s tits.

  “Open your mouth,” Roderick commanded her.

  A command to which Anne eagerly complied. Anne moaned when Roderick slid his dick between her breasts, offering her the tip to suck on.

  Jason could not take any more. He began pumping his cock to relieve the pressure of his lust. However, the sight before him enthralled him, so he could not stop watching Anne and Roderick’s interlude while he pumped harder and harder on his dick.

  “Yes, my sweet, suck me,” Roderick begged Anne, to which the girl responded by opening her mouth wider, taking his dick into her mouth so he might fuck it. Roderick moved higher, leaving fucking her breasts behind to concentrate on fucking her mouth. He continued to pull on her nips.

  Anne grabbed hold of Roderick’s dick to guide him into her mouth.

  “Ah, God! Yes, my love, you suck my dick so well! No woman on this earth could ever surpass the pleasure you give to me.” The young man’s praise seemed to spur his wife to take him deeper into her mouth, causing him to groan aloud.

  Jason could see Roderick’s backside tensing. He knew the young man only had moments before he spent into Anne’s mouth.

  Suddenly, Roderick stopped pumping into Anne’s mouth. “Hold, love, I want to spill my seed in your pussy.”

  With eager eyes, Anne watched Roderick move down her body. She opened her silken thighs to welcome her husband into the sheath of her body.

  Roderick needed no other invitation. He slid his prick between her legs and pulled upward to invade her body.

  Anne held on to him for dear life as her husband began thrusting into her pussy, harder and harder, deeper and deeper.

  Jason had already spent but was ready to explode again just watching his pupils make love. Roderick’s big body was the perfect contrast to his wife’s petite but well-endowed body. Though Jason preferred his women plumper, there was no denying Anne’s appeal. Her face, flushed with the fever of lust, was lovely indeed. Roderick’s hard, muscular body held taut above her as he continued to plunge into her treasure trove showed he had found his preference in a woman.

  “Oh, Roderick, my love, I’m going to…”

  “Come, my sweet, come for me!” Roderick demanded.

  As Jason watched Anne’s body quiver and undulate beneath that of her husband, he knew she was overcome by her ecstasy. When he heard Roderick’s agonized groan, he could only imagine the pulsations and clenches pulling him deeper into Anne’s sweet pussy.

  Even as Jason ejaculated again, he heard Roderick shout as his orgasm consumed him. Giving them time to come down from their sensual storm, Jason spent time cleaning himself off and donning his robe again before rejoining Anne and Roderick.

  “You’ve both done well, my pupils,” Jason praised them both once he stood next to the chaise, handing the two wet linens to clean themselves.

  Both Roderick and Anne were still breathing hard from their exertions. Quickly, they did as he silently directed. Roderick moved to Anne’s left side. He bent down to whisper softly in his wife’s ear. In response, she nodded eagerly.

  “We want you to take my wife, Master,” Roderick announced.

  Just the words caused Jason’s cock to begin filling again. Yes, he more than anything wanted to fuck the sweet Anne. “Is this something you both truly want?” Jason wanted to know.

  “Yes, Master,” Roderick confirmed. “I could tell Anne enjoyed your touch and sucking your cock. I myself enjoyed watching you play with her and fuck her mouth. Shall you join us?”

  Jason could tell just the words were inflaming the young man, for his dick began stiffening and growing longer, rubbing against Anne’s leg. “Very well, begin kissing your wife,” Jason instructed him.

  Once he had Jason’s agreement, Roderick quickly complied, slashing kisses across Anne’s mouth with vigor.

  While his pupils’ were occupied with each other, Jason reached into his robe’s pocket to retrieve a condom, before ridding himself of the garment. He had decided he would not need one earlier, but with this enticing request, was now glad he’d left them in his pocket. He quickly pulled it down on his hard cock. All it had taken was the sight of Anne and Roderick kissing so hungrily to have him at full readiness again.

  “Roderick?” Jason requested his male pupil’s attention.

  Roderick’s lust-glazed eyes met Jason’s as he released Anne’s swollen lips.

  “Caress your wife’s tits,” Jason instructed.

  While Roderick began kneading Anne’s globes, pulling and twisting her nips, Jason spread Anne’s legs open. Her netherlips gleamed silkily and invitingly. While Roderick and Anne watched everything he did, Jason reached with a hand to begin to finger her clit.

  “Oh…mmm,” Anne moaned and thrust her hips upward in response.

  Jason could see the gleam in Roderick’s eyes as he watched Jason play with Anne’s pussy. When he slipped a finger into Anne’s channel, he couldn’t prevent the groan escaping him. Her woman’s dew mingled with her husband’s seed had her completely wet and ready for his own invasion. Jason removed his finger, reaching up to offer Anne a taste.

  Roderick’s groan sounded strangled this time, his gaze avidly watching Anne’s response.
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br />   Anne looked into Roderick’s eyes, a sinfully wicked little smile lifting the corners of her mouth before she opened her mouth and sucked Jason’s finger inside.

  “Sweet mercy!” Roderick cried out, his suddenly sweating brow nuzzling against her soft hair. However, his gaze stayed locked on to what she was doing, letting Jason’s finger move in and out of her mouth. Roderick slid his arms beneath Anne’s back, lifting her so he might reach around and play with her nipples while he watched Jason’s next move.

  His audience captivated now, Jason opened Anne’s thighs and guided his sheathed cock into her pussy. As he knew he would, he slid easily into her cunny, going to the hilt, until his balls nestled against her downy fuzz.

  “Oh!” Anne called out, her gaze and that of her husband riveted to the point where Jason’s cock joined his body to hers. “Mmm…” Anne reached behind her to pull toward Roderick, watching eagerly as her husband played with her tits and Jason fucked her cunny.

  Jason began his thrusting cadence, enticing Roderick to become slightly rougher in his caressing of his wife’s bubbies while he kissed Anne’s brow but never took his eyes from what Jason was doing.

  Anne squirmed beneath Jason’s ever more powerful thrusts. Her hips rose higher, undulating under him, soon meeting him thrust for thrust as she had her husband. Jason knew her climax was building quickly.

  Finally, Jason could not keep his attention away from his impending orgasm. Though he was well aware of Anne’s moans, Jason lifted Anne’s hips higher, level with his own, so he could pound into her body. When Jason heard Anne cry out in her ecstasy and felt the pulsation of her cunny as her orgasm consumed her, he could no longer dam the seed bursting forth and into the safety of his condom. “Ah, yes! Sweet Anne!”

  Roderick continued to play with his wife’s tits.

  “Mmm, yes!” Anne cried out again. As Jason pulled out of her, Anne turned to grab her husband, insisting as she kissed him hard on the mouth, “Fuck me again, my love!”

  Jason grinned at Roderick, who moved quickly to take Jason’s place between his wife’s legs. “What an insatiably sweet wife you have, Roderick. Congratulations.”

  Roderick smiled happily. “Thanks in part to you, Master.”

  “You were always there, weren’t you, Anne dear?” Jason asked her.

  “We needed your help to free me, though,” Anne admitted.

  Moreover, needed his help to overcome one last hurdle, but he would leave the discussion of that for another time, another interlude.

  So, after pitching his used condom in the bin meant specifically for that, Jason took over Roderick’s position behind Anne, so he might enjoy playing with her tits and watching Roderick fuck her.

  Planning his next lesson, even as he once again became inflamed, Jason looked forward to one more interlude with Anne and Roderick. This next time, he was determined Anne would give her complete submission to her husband.

  Chapter 6

  Jason observed Roderick’s inspection of the contraption, which had been prepared for their next lesson, taking in his hesitancy.

  “Do you think she will allow this?” Roderick questioned him uncertainly, gesturing his head in its direction.

  Jason nodded. “Your wife has proven herself to be quite adventurous, don’t you agree?”

  Roderick nodded vigorously. “Indeed, yes, Master. Since your instructions began, she’s become completely insatiable.”

  “A turn of events you have no complaint of, I’m sure,” Jason said.

  This time Roderick shook his head. “No, most certainly not. Whereas before I found myself practically working myself to death to expend my sexual frustrations, now I’m finding a multitude of excuses drawing me home frequently during the day. And my lovely Anne is set to ravish me anytime. Just yesterday evening, on our way to an engagement, in the confines of our coach, she lifted her skirts to reveal she wore no underthings, so I might fuck her during our ride. She has become quite deliciously wicked, and I am reveling in the experience.”

  Jason had to smile at the young man’s excitement in his wife’s newly discovered sensual cravings. “Well then, perhaps she’ll take to this experience as a duck to water. It is imperative she submit herself to you without any reservations. That she now trusts you implicitly with her body and heart.”

  Roderick swallowed then nodded with resolution. “Very well, Master, she was set to follow me soon, so she should be joining us shortly.”

  “Come then, let us prepare ourselves,” Jason informed him.

  Both men were undressed and in robes when they heard Henry knock on the door to the discipline room.

  “Enter,” Jason called out. This time his manservant did not enter to announce Anne’s arrival, but opened the door and pushed her, with his hand in the small of her back, through the portal.

  When Anne, dressed in her heavy costume, came in, she hesitated on seeing the room’s transformation.

  Jason was certain he heard a shocked gasp from beneath her dense black veil. “Do not fear anything you see here, sweetling,” Jason commanded her. “In time you will learn it is all for your own pleasure. Now come to us.”

  Jason could sense the tenseness of his male pupil’s body as he stood tall next to him. The boy could sense his love’s hesitancy. Before he could throw his hands up in defeat, Jason muttered to him, “Command she come to you.”

  Roderick moved forward in response to Jason’s instruction. “Anne, my love, come to me. In your heart, you know I will never hurt you. All I want is your pleasure above all things.” When he reached her, he held out his hand.

  Anne placed her black-gloved hand on his and pulled her veil slowly from her head. The contraption Jason stood beside captured her immediate attention.

  Jason could only imagine the thoughts flying through her mind at the sight of the chains and manacles hanging from the tall, thick wooden post. “Anne?” The sound of Jason’s voice grabbed her attention from her musings, whatever they might be. He saw her take a harsh swallow. “This is your final lesson, my dear. You must give complete control to your husband. You must prove to him you have no reservations in giving yourself to him totally.”

  Anne looked up at her tall, strapping husband. She could see, as Jason could, Roderick’s uncertainty in her willingness to do as requested of her. Her gaze transferred momentarily back to the pole, during which time she bit on her lower lip. However, when she looked back at her husband, she nodded determinedly.

  Had her husband’s uncertainty been her deciding factor? Was his doubt that she trusted him enough to completely give herself into his care the thing that compelled her to see this through?

  Moving next to the pole, she turned back to face Jason and Roderick, reaching toward them. “Do as you please, my lords,” she offered. Then finally that sweetly wicked smile of hers made its appearance.

  Neither Jason nor Roderick could suppress pleased smiles in return. In quick time, both men worked steadily to release Anne from the constrictions of her gown before binding her to the pole with padded manacles, until she stood naked and completely at their mercy.

  Following Jason’s lead, Roderick began removing his robe until both men stood bare and fully erect before Anne.

  She gasped, her eyes widening and breathing quickening, as she took in their aroused state. When she licked her lips, it was obvious to both men she wished she could suck their dicks.

  “Does she not look spectacular, Roderick?” Jason inquired as he circled Anne’s bound figure.

  “Aye, Master, she does indeed,” Roderick agreed, his face flushed with his excitement at seeing his lovely wife tethered to the pole by chains.

  The chains held Anne’s arms aloft and separated and her legs spread, so there was no way she could hide her body from them in any way.

  Jason moved to a sideboard to retrieve a wooden box. He joined Roderick, who stood before his naked wife.

  “I have a surprise for you,” he informed them both. He opened the box to show Rod
erick what it held without exposing it to Anne’s gaze.

  “What is it?” Anne asked, with a hint of fear in her voice, as she craned her neck to try to get a look.

  “Close your eyes, Anne,” Jason commanded her. “You must trust your husband.”

  “Yes, Master.” Anne complied without hesitation, quickly closing her eyes.

  Both men watched with pleasure as her breasts fluttered with her excitement. Again, Jason offered Roderick his choice of the feathers hidden within the box.

  Roderick touched a few until he chose one with an ultra-fine texture.

  Jason motioned for Roderick to position himself.

  He knelt before his wife, looking to Jason to give the signal for him to proceed.

  Jason chose a feather he knew would work perfectly for what he had planned. Then he moved next to Anne. He nodded to Roderick.

  Anne gasped at the tickling touch of Roderick’s feather on her clit. “Oh, God!” she cried out. Her knees appeared ready to buckle beneath her. Despite Jason’s earlier command, Anne’s eyes flew open to watch her husband use the feather to play with her pussy.

  Jason smiled and asked, “How does that feel, my dear?” Though he asked the question, he could tell by her shriveling nipples she was enjoying her husband’s ministrations.

  “Ah…marvelous,” she admitted, her breathing turning to panting. All the while, her body was undulating forward as if desperate for further stimulation.

  Which Jason would be happy to supply. He positioned to tip of his feather to her right nipple and began to tickle her.

  “Oh, yes!” she cried out.

  As both men continued to tickle and stimulate her, Anne’s body began writhing up and down, pushing outward toward them.

  With a nod to Roderick, Jason dipped his head to suckle her distended nips while Roderick did the same to her cunny, alternating using the feathers with their mouths.