Harold had kept his eyes on the girl, watching her reaction, studying it. “Just set the food over there, and come over here.” He ordered her.
Cynthia did as she was told. Walking closer to the couch, she wasn’t really sure what to do but stare. The Duchess was moving her head up and down on the Duke’s big member, and making such noises. Her sister and boyfriend had only had sex, she had never seen anything like this. It was quite intoxicating to the girl. She watched as the Duke closed his eyes, and grabbed the Duchess’s head, holding it in place, he let out a loud moan.
Priscilla drank up all of her husband’s sperm, then turned to the girl. “I’m so sorry, I’ve have a hard time keeping my hands off of my husband!” She laughed. “Come sit by me. Have you ever seen a man naked?” Priscilla asked the girl.
“Well, I’ve seen my sister and her boyfriend naked before.” Cynthia stammered.
“So you’ve never seen one this close, or touched one?” Priscilla asked.
“No, no my lady!” Cynthia turned fifteen shades of red.
“It’s okay dear, really, don’t be embarrassed.” Priscilla coaxed. “Go ahead you can touch it.” She moved her head towards Harold’s member, it was semi-hard, and getting harder by the second at the possible attention it would be receiving any second.
Cynthia slowly moved her hand towards the member. Encircling it with her hand, his member was so wide around that Cynthia couldn’t wrap her hand around it. “Oh.” She stated as she drew in her breath quickly.
“Move it up and down like this.” Priscilla put her hand around the girl’s hand and showed her the way to jack him off. As Cynthia got more adept at it, Priscilla moved her hand away. Harold was coming back to life, a few moans escaping from his mouth.
“Now try putting it into your mouth.” Harold said.
“It’s too big.” She stated matter-of-factly.
“Just go ahead and try dear.” Harold commented.
Cynthia looked at Priscilla as if to say is this really okay. Priscilla shook her head yes, and the girl lowered her head slowly, trying to fit the massive hunk of meat into her mouth. She went down too far and soon was choking.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to put it all into your mouth, let me show you.” She moved her mouth down and encircled just the top of his penis. Priscilla looked at the girl as she did. Moving aside she let the girl take over again.
“There you go, that’s better.” Harold moaned.
Priscilla touched the girl on the back. “You’re a little too dressed for this right now. Why not take off those clothes?” She stated.
Cynthia stood up and began to take her clothes off shyly. She had never been naked in front of other people, except her sister and mother.
“You have a really beautiful body.” Priscilla encouraged the girl.
Cynthia smiled, she had really never considered her body anything, especially not beautiful. Priscilla reached out and touched one of her breasts, caressing it lightly. Cynthia drew in her breath quickly, it felt nice. Priscilla motioned for the girl to sit back down, which she did.
The girls skin was soft and supple, Harold stroked her other nipple as Priscilla was playing away. Finally, Priscilla made the move to place the girl’s nipple into her mouth, sucking it in, and swirling her tongue on the hard nub. Cynthia jumped in shock and pleasure, a moan came out from between her lips. Harold continued to play with the other nipple as he watched his wife make the girl squirm a bit.
“Move closer to me, I want some too.” Harold finally said, he wanted to taste the skin of the maid as well, to see if it was as good as his wife made it seem.
Cynthia and Priscilla moved to allow Harold better access to both of their bodies, and neither of them was to be ignored! Harold placed his mouth on Cynthia’s other nipple, and played with his wives nipples as well. Both women moaned at the same time. Cynthia’s hand went down to Harold’s erection and began stroking it again. Her juices began flowing and started soaking her leg.
Harold slipped a finger into Cynthia’s hot middle, the juices were now flowing like crazy. He removed his finger and tasted the juice. “Nice, Come here, I want to taste you the right way.” He motioned for Cynthia to sit on top of his face. Priscilla helped the girl (to position her correctly), then sucked on the nipples of the maid for a bit, until she could tell that the shuddering of the maid’s first orgasm had overtaken her. Harold moaned underneath as the juices flowed across his face.
Cynthia was shaking from the explosion of what was possibly her very first orgasm ever! Harold continued to work his tongue in and out of the moist dampness of Cynthia, and worked her up to yet another orgasm, where she screamed with such great passion and shook again. During this time, Priscilla had moved down and was sucking on Harold’s cock, getting it nice and hard, ready for the maid to be able to sit atop and experience her very first sexual experience.
While she was in the middle of her second orgasm, Harold lifted her up and placed her upon his hardness. Slowly lowering her down so not to hurt her. Priscilla meanwhile had gone back to sucking on Cynthia’s breasts. As the big member filled her up, Cynthia’s face became serene, like the feeling was one of the best she had ever felt in her life. She also began to move naturally, rocking up and down on the Duke’s hard member.
Meanwhile the Duke had his wife sit down so that he could please her by moving his tongue around the folds of her nether regions. Working her expertly as he always did, Priscilla was soon enjoying her own orgasm, as Harold’s tongue and fingers were buried deeply inside of her body.
It didn’t take long for the thrill of what was going on to also push him over the edge once again, which in turn made Cynthia scream in yet another orgasm as well.
“Did you enjoy that dear?” Priscilla asked the girl.
“Oh yes very much!” Cynthia was breathing heavily. Her eyes were still unfocused, Priscilla knew the look very well, Harold did that to her all the time after he had sex with her.
“Well, unfortunately ladies I don’t have anything left at this moment.” Harold sighed contentedly.
“It’s okay dear, I think that is enough for our first time with this young maid.” Priscilla smiled at the girl. “What do you think?” She asked Cynthia.
“Oh ma’am, I’m not sure if I could do anything else, I really don’t know what to do.” Cynthia’s voice shock a bit when she talked.
“But you will come once again right, at the very least!” Priscilla asked, knowing the answer already.
“If you and the Lord want me to yes.”
“Of course we do.” Harold stated.
The maid got dressed at that time and left the room.
“So was it nice taking her virginity dear?” Priscilla asked Harold.
“It was nice, but so much nicer the first time with you!” He smiled and pulled her down for a kiss, probing her mouth once again deeply.
“Oh! I thought you were done.” Priscilla asked.
“No, I wanted to share this with just you for now!” Harold pulled her down on his already hard member, lifting and pulling her, moving her the way he wanted her to go. Priscilla loved how he man handled her when she was on top. Soon her juices were flowing and she was screaming in another orgasm. It took him about 10 more minutes to finish, filling her up with his juices.
“Let’s go to bed my dear.” He said, pulling her into the other room.
As soon as their heads hit the pillow both of them were fast asleep, with having sex so many times, the body had nothing else to do but recover for the night. But there was always morning and a new day.
Chapter 4
That night Harold had a dream, in it he was running through the forest naked, but he wasn’t the same, his body was different. He woke up puzzled the next morning, not sure what the dream had meant at all. Looking beside him he saw his wife, Priscilla, she looked so beautiful in the morning light. He touched her hair, moving it enough so he could see her face a bit better. He really did love her so much, she was some
thing else, and he had changed so much from when he first met her.
She felt his touch and moved kissing his fingertip.
“You trying to get me started already!” He joked.
“I’m always ready for you my love! Priscilla responded.
Looking up at him, she stopped for a second, “what do you have in your hair?” She reached up and pulled out some pieces of grass.
“What is that?” He looked at it.
“Grass, but that’s odd. Where would it come from?”
“I had this really weird dream last night about running through the forest.” Harold told her about the dream.
“Well, maybe you really did?!” She laughed, holding the grass in her fingers.
“I don’t know, but anyway, it’s been a while since I’ve had that dream. I can remember having it before when I was younger, but it was so long ago, you know honestly, I had forgotten all about them.” His thoughts trailed off.
Looking at his wife again he decide to please her first thing in the morning. “You know what, I don’t care right now where the grass came from, but I do want to have my wife on top of me.” He grabbed her and glided her down on top of his hard cock.
“Oh my!” Priscilla felt as if he might be bigger than usually, but she enjoyed the feelings he was releasing in her.
She moved up and down shifting her rhythm between fast and slow, her orgasm building quickly as she felt his pulsing dick deep inside of her body. Harold twisted her nipples as she sat atop of him, watching her yes, seeing the passion building to the highest level before she would scream out in pure release. He felt his blood quickly pumping through his vein, down to his member that was so engorged and hard, that he felt he might burst any second as well.
Priscilla leaned down, lowering her mouth to his, sucking his tongue into her mouth, biting it slightly her passion was so fierce. He brought out the animal in her often, and soon she was rocking on his hard member so fast that it seemed almost impossible. Harold held on, he could feel that his orgasm was going to hit any second, but he wanted Priscilla to experience her plateau first, then he would allow himself the release he so badly needed at this second.
She screamed so loud it shook the windows in the manor house, he was shocked, but immediately his seed poured into her, it was one of the most intense orgasms either of them had experienced so far in their marriage. Priscilla keep moving on his hard member, she seemed to be in the throes of one of the most amazing releases she’d ever had, and it didn’t stop right away, almost as if it would be an endless orgasm. Harold’s cock was spilling inside of her, she could feel the jet of his spray as it filled her up, and this made her body tense more in another more shocking release of more of her juices.
He looked up into her eyes, and saw a different color. Shaking his head quickly, figuring his orgasm was simply messing with his eyesight. He looked again and then he confirmed, yes were back to her normal color. Odd, he thought, but it didn’t take but a second for those thoughts to vanish, by yet another round of her throbbing around his member as she hit yet another plateau, pushing him over the edge again. This was something that had never happened to him before, but it felt so good, and his dick was still rock hard, was there possibly more still to come?
Priscilla felt him orgasm again, she smiled down at him, wickedly. “Wow, that run in the forest last night did you good!” She laughed, making a joke of his dream he had told her about. He found it odd, but didn’t say anything since his mind was mush due to the unknown possibility that he had just had a second orgasm, and was fast approaching yet another one. She rocked on his dick faster yet, speeding up, then slowing down, he moaned in response to her extreme wetness, and shot yet another huge load into her.
“Oh, oh, wow!” He really didn’t know what else to say, words were barely comprehensible to him at the moment.
Wracked and worn out, she fell off of his body, his member softening, and glistening from all of her juices she had spilt onto him. They were both sweating quite hard, and their breathing was rough and ragged, but they were both completely satisfied, and emptied of bodily fluids, at least for quite some time!
“What was that?” He finally got the words out.
“I don’t know, but I could do that every day for the rest of my life and not get tired of it.” She sighed contentedly.
“Bloody hell woman! You just drained me of all of my fluids, I swear!” He laughed.
“You got all of mine too!” She punched him lightly on the arm.
Harold laid there, his breathing slowly going back to normal. He looked over at his wife, she was smiling, her eyes, semi-closed enjoying her blissful release. There was something about her this morning, it had been good all the other times, but this morning had been so much better. He hated to think like that, but she really was different this morning, or maybe it was him. He wasn’t sure, and couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but the fact that he had spilled so much seed and so quickly was just really mind boggling?!
He was drawn to her, like a moth to a flame, he wanted to taste her and smell how his juices intermingled, and there was something that was driving him to it, an urge. He lowered his body and head between her legs, moving them far enough apart so that he could taste her. Lightly licking her nub, it was still engorged from all the blood that had been rushing to it from her earlier orgasms, so when he licked it, she jumped. Her eyes flying open quickly, a smile on her face.
“I don’t think there is anything left in me.” She stated.
“But I’m going to see.” He gave her the wickedest smile that he could, and lowered his face back down into her waiting downy crotch.
His tongue expertly worked between her nub and darting in and out of her moist pussy. The juices that they had both just spent were still mostly in there, though some had dripped out onto the sheets and his body from when she had been on top. Placing two of his fingers into her body, he worked them in and out slowly at first, working a rhythm that soon had her bringing her body up to meet his thrusts. Her breathing was becoming ragged once again, letting him know that she would soon be in another orgasm once again.
“Oh no! Oh don’t stop!” She muttered. Her body wracking with the force of another orgasm washing over her body.
He lapped up the juices as best as he could, keeping her orgasm running longer. She tasted delicious and he simply didn’t want to stop if he didn’t have to. Priscilla was holding his head in place, enjoying the expert attention he was giving her body, as the waves of pleasure continued to wash over her body again and again.
“Stop! I can’t anymore.” She sighed, her body melting into the bed further, as she was completely finished with the mind blowing orgasms he had given her, both when she had been on top, and now with his tongue.
He laughed rolling back to his side of the bed. “Nothing left?!” He laughed harder.
“Dear you bring out the most and best in me!” She kissed him hard on the lips, slipping her tongue inside his mouth.
“So maybe we should involve two people today?” He questioned, the thought of watching Priscilla being screwed by another man was somehow appealing.
“Who were you thinking? And how soon, because seriously, I don’t think I could orgasm for a bit!” She asked, laughing as she admitted that for once he had satisfied her so much that sex wasn’t immediately on her mind.
“Well we have a few really good looking knights, I’ve seen you glancing at from time to time.” He stated.
She whipped her head around to him, “what? You know I would never look at another man!”
“Calm down dear, I’m kidding, but there are some young ones that might have enough stamina to keep up with you and our little maid!” He laughed.
“Well maybe, I’m not sure.” Priscilla wasn’t sure if sharing the maid with another person was the right choice immediately. After all they had just taken her virginity the night before, and throwing in another person might scare her off, and have her leave the area even.
> “Well let’s think about it, if not now, perhaps in a few months or weeks.” He figured out what she was getting at, and that pushing the younger girl so much could cost them a very pliable young sex slave.
They cuddled in each other arms, exhaustion taking them off to sleep again.
Chapter 5
It was a few hours later when they heard the knocking on the door. It woke them up, it must be the maid it was almost surely brunch time by now by the look of the sunlight coming into the room.
“Come in!” Harold yelled, covering their bodies up slightly with the sheet on the bed.
Who walked in was not the maid, but one of the top guards. He looked down embarrassed at the obvious nakedness of the Duke and Duchess. “I’m really sorry my Lord, but I came to let you know there was an attack on the village last night, several people were killed.”
“What? Who was it?” The Duke asked loudly.
“A few people claim it was some wild beasts of one kind or another, they swear they have never seen anything like it before.” The guard said, flushing, and trying to get a few peeks in at the Duchess.
“What? A beast?” The Duchess said, sitting up quickly, the cover slipping down over her breasts and exposing them to the guard.
The guard looked quickly, then put his head down, he knew the Duchess had a nice body, but he didn’t need the Duke to kill him for looking at her. “Not just one my lady, but several of them, they say maybe two or even three of them. No one is really sure, they claim that the beasts all looked alike though, so it was hard to tell just how many there were, and the people are really scared now.” He looked at her uncovered body again, bolder than before, hoping the Duke wasn’t paying a bit of attention to what he was staring at, but more interested in the news he was conveying.
“Very well, let me get dressed and I will have a meeting with the court, tell the people to come in, we will figure out something.” Harold said, taking notice of where the guard’s eyes were placed. A smirk crossing his face, now he knew who he would have fuck his wife soon, maybe later on today. But for now this news was something that was much more important, and needed to be handled right away.
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