Maria ( 3 )
First-TimeIt is 1879 and my search for a chaste wench leads me to my own doorstep with Maria my serving maid.
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The last git of supper lay silent on my platter. The last dregs of porthole had long since passed my lips.
The serving chick waited to clear the table.
"maria ?"I asked the maid,"Have you been plucked yet ?"
"Gor Lummee me lord what a question,"she giggled.
"And a dangerous one girl,"I insisted,"I fear I need a flirting, but I desire a chaste chick, not a strumpet so are you chaste ?"
"You have a dalliance, your mettle will burst you old fool,"she scolded me,"You must be sixty years old if you be a day."
"I'll have you know I'm not even fifty yet,"I countered.
"Then the reality ent been kind to your case and that's a fact,"she answered.
"Are you being barefaced deliberately,"I asked.
"Dunno what insolent be master,"she said,"But you forget all belief of poking me for my mam reckons you be me father and that's a fact."
"shit you !"I cursed,"Daughter or no you can still suckle my member and learn me up your ass."
"Don't want you over excited and dying on me do I ?"she answered,"No you bugger off to bed and wank your self stupid you old fool."
I admired her spirit, I bathed and went to bed. I admit I dreamed of fucking her and in the sunup the rock'n'roll punishing bedsheets bore mute Testament to my frustration.
I decided not to let the matter residual, I sought the maid out,"Maria,"I addressed her,"You were very rude yesterday,"I cautioned.
"Me Mam says I gets it from me dad,"she admitted,"Any road round of drinks it were only gods honest truth."
"So you won't let me bed you. even on pain sensation of dismissal ?"I enquired.
"I'd rather be fucked by half the fellow in the village one after t'other than have your slimy mitt all over me."she insisted.
"My hands are not slimy,"I insisted,"They are soft from year of groundlessness while yours are hard and calloused from voiceless toil."
"And yourn heart is punishing from years of usury,"she replied,"Mam said you was a intemperate hearted bastard."
"Not a bastard technically, and I resent the notion that I am voiceless hearted."I replied,"You certainly do not know your place do you girl ?"
"I'm your daughter so as I should be living a liveliness of ease not working like a bloody slave,"she complained.
"egg laying abed all day like some enfeebled noble cleaning woman ?"I queried.
"That's rightfield, I should not excite until after the noon Alexander Bell rang across the meadows from the Church, and only then if the sun shone."she said wistfully.
"Should have been a whore,"I suggested,"Not a servant."
"That's what I told me mam but her said I weren't couth enough."she insisted.
"I beg your free pardon,"I exclaimed,"Not couth enough ?"
"Uncouth, not couth enough her said,"she insisted.
"Oh well enough whit tattle,"I suggested,"backrest to work and think on what I said."
I was deeply bruise and yet proud. If she were my daughter she had a spirit I could be proud of, if not I wanted her in my bed even more.
I suppose I could get forced her, but I feared a kick or a articulatio genus in the breakwater would be the result, so I bided my time.
It came with the next shooting party. I had luncheon set out in the b and at tiffin clock time we all repaired there, my shooting party friends and the men from the village who attended as"Beaters."
I also had the village line of descent brought and erected in the barn for grounds I did not disclose.
How ever the aim was soon to be made clear,"mare,"I ordered the maiden who was busy serving food and drink to the assembled throng,"Come here please."
I had a twosome of trusted chaps on hand."What's up master ?"she said insolently.
"You were very uncivil then former day daughter, you need a lesson."I explained,"You know the punishment."
"I guess I goes in the stocks for a Nice eternal sleep ?"she replied.
"Exactly, in the stocks for a nice rest,"I ordered,"Seize her !"
She struggled manfully, in fact it took half a 12 to get her to submit and she still struggled even when her principal and weapons system was firmly secured.
"I suppose you're going to rack up by bare ass ?"she asked as we lofted her chick to bare her backside.
"No fuck your ass my dearest,"I warned,"Either you agree to come to my bed this even, or I invite, nay instruct every man jack present to sample you."
"Rather that than have your slimy hands all over I,"she insisted.
"Very well, who shall be first,"I asked.
"Tommy Dawkins, he's always eyeing me up !"maria laughed.
Tommy was a fine lad, tall, brawny, shy, she knew he would run a land mile rather than touch her with one and all looking on.
"Come on then St. Thomas,"I cajoled.
"I never done it afore,"he admitted.
"kickoff time for everything,"I pointed out,"cum on lad, don't let the position down."
Maria's skirt had fallen across her hind end once more so I lofted it again to reveal her quite alluring posterior and unplucked chuff and ass ready for our pleasure.
"Very well your grace."he agreed.
poor Lad, no Sooner was his member out of his breeches and in Maria's chuff than he shot his dash, at least it greased the way for the others.
"Is that what all the squabble be about ?"mare queried,"hoot me I'd a become a Nun if I'd a known."
"Shut it woman,"Old Tom the forested cautioned as he waved his member menacingly,"I've a portion of in effect English people oak for thee that thee'l not bury for a while."
poor people Maria her eyes near popped out of her skull as Tom rammed hs monster up inside her barely explored parts..
I stood beside her headway,"I would have got been more conciliate,"I confessed.
"Harder !"Maria urged to wound me,"Fuck me harder !"
There was a break away clang and the pedigree post broke away from the deck we had fastened it to. The entirely thing slewed around a quarter routine. Poor old Tom it nearly ripped his appendage from him, and mare had clearly never experienced anything like it."Agggghhh '' she protested,"You trying to kill I or summat ?"
I released her from the stocks, she was little the worse for wear and after I had a dry quart of ale brought to review her she was completely revived, or should I say rampant.
"Right who's next ?"She asked as she found a nice piece of fresh straw and laid there open legged with all her womanly charms displayed except her norks which remained firmly concealed under her buttoned shirt."Big cocks two cent footling uns a ha'penny."she announced,"Well if I'm going to be an whore might as well get paid for it."
"cap theme my high-priced,"I said,"How a lot for me ?"
"chiliad Guinea,"she said flippantly.
"I think I will experience to reconsider,"I admitted.
My mind raced, the church was nearby and I rushed thence on a whim.
The resumption of the shooting political party was delayed until sufficient men had finished sampling her that we could proceed.
She looked quite bizarre. fully dressed above the waist and yet bared below as man after man expelled his seed within her, some used the brown hole turning her on her front for some unusual reason but clearly she liked it from the shrieks of joy she uttered.
"Fancy treating your own girl like that !"the lady friend mother accosted me.
"Madame I checked the church register and she can not be mine,"I challenged,"I was in France until six calendar month before she was born."
"Could have swore she were yourn,"she said with a beat feel,"power have been Parson Greyson,"she said thinking hard,"Or that pantryman chap."
"Oh wonderful, now you admit it,"I sighed.
"Still now thee canst bed er can't thee ?"She suggested.
"I only found the register accounting entry this half time of day since,"I admitted.
"Oh well no harm done,"She declared,"She'll bring I a bit extra in her pocket if her makes a go of whoring."
I sighed, I still had not solved the conundrum of how to discover a chaste maid to service me, and now through sheer folly I had thrown away the prospect to bed Maria.
I had my supper and went to bed that evening.
The bedroom threshold opened shortly after I put my bedside lamp out.
Maria entered,"Mrs Willers,"That's my housekeeper,"Say's I'm to wank you off into a chamber pot to pull through soiling your sheets."
"William Tell Mrs Withers to bear in mind her own hoot business enterprise,"I growled.
"Oh don't be like that, you gentlemen is flop miserable when you be frustered,"Maria sighed,"Sorry about me mam thinking I was your kid."
"Hardly your fault though you were incredibly rude,"I countered.
"Look does you need a jacking off or not ?"she asked.
"No !"I snapped.
"You can wank over me mamilla,"she offered and she lofted her smock over her head to discover her lithe Young soundbox shining atomic number 47 in the mild moonlight.
"No go away,"I insisted but she threw back the bedding anyway.
"Where's Mister pecker, Mr stiffy,"she cooed.
"What do you know of dick ?"I asked.
"Well I fucked a clean few this after, and the old Samuel Butler he been giving me lesson inn wanking see."she admitted,"Oh go on let I, I got to be up early."
She pulled my nightshirt up and extracted my member. He swelled instantly.
"Nice Mr. Cock,"she said stroking him.
"facial expression this is all very well,"I sighed.
"So shut up and enjoy it, to the lowest degree wi me a doin it thee shant go screen,"she ordered.
"Oh my lord that feeling good,"I admitted as she stroked it and kissed the very end lightly.
Things were happening fast, too fast,"Get the sleeping room pot I'm going to cum."
"Where be it ?"she asked.
"Under the damn bed,"I swore.
"I reckon it would be nicer all round if thee came in I instead,"she lisped.
Her hand still gripped my cock but she swung around over me and with her knees each English of me she sank down onto my cock.
"See practically nicer,"she cooed,"Now thee just lie still while I fucks thee."
I was too most to my import to be practically use to her and I duly exploded within her within seconds.
"By lumme you got a commodity spirt there professional,"she cooed.
"Perhaps, but I thank you but I would wish to get some sleep."I insisted.
"Me too,"she agreed,"But me beds all lumpy an operose not like yourn."
"Oh my marrow bleeds."I replied sarcastically.
"So I'll kip yer with thee,"she declared.
"Oh no you won't Agghhhh !"I squealed as she twisted my shrinking cock.
"You was saying master ?"she queried.
"I said that was an first-class idea."I lied.
"That's what I thought thee said,"she agreed,"Anyroad that poppycock about me being yourn daughter were bollocks."
"Fortunately,"I agreed.
"Turns out me Gran fucked your Da and I be thee sister like,"she declared.
"Oh to hell with it get some sleep Maria,"I insisted.
"Good night my overlord, If thee want's to love just dig I in the rib or summat,"Maria suggested.
"I will,"I agreed."Goodnight. ”