Taking Lucinda's Lover

Set in a Country Mansion in the 19th Century.

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It was late one afternoon when Father of the Church called me into his study.

"James me boy,"he said ominously,"Have you any thoughts about marrying yet ?"

"No father"I admitted,"I have another year studying at oxford before I even think of dalliances."

"Its all very well being buggered senseless when your a pup,"he explained,"But for propriety."

"I've never been buggered in my life nor shall be,"I exclaimed. Sometimes I wondered how I could possibly be related to my father so special were his views.

"Well wanking then, sure a fate you will go blind."he added.

"founder there is no radio link betwixt testicles and eyeballs save for the commonly used expression"Balls"I explained but his mentality, always supposing he possessed one, was too infirm to comprehend.

"fountainhead your mammy has arranged for Lucida to last out for the weekend, you do remember Lucinda don't you ?"

he enquired.

How could I leave, Lucinda a vicious tomboy who regularly beat me up when we played as youngster. A rotund porcine lump, who reportedy enjoyed lasciviousness with her female classmates to such excess that even the Cheltenham girs schoolhouse was forced to expell her.

"Fat as a pig and generally less pleasant,"I agreed.

"So you do remember, well your mother sees her as an admirable match for you."he said jovially.

"And do I have any say in this ?"I asked.

"As long as it is a yes,"he laughed.

Lucinda arrived not an time of day later, even productive than hitherto and in her lead a sweet slender thing,"young lady Pattimore, I call her Pat,"Lucinda laughed,"Come let us research the bed room."and she whisked Pat away.

Pat seemed somewhat devoid of enthusiasm. I wondered about her.

I left a becoming interval and went upstairs myself. I knocked on their bedroom door and entered.

Lucinda was on the bed, half naked and to my utter astonishment Pat was attending to Lucinda, not with a hearth brush grip as |I expected but with her whole fist and part of her forearm deep inside Lucinda's distended womb entry.

"May I join in ?"I asked as I bolted the room access as they should have done.

"Out !"Lucinda cried, though she was somewhat hampered in her options by Pat's helping hand deep inside her.

"I don't believe I've had the pleasure,"I observed and I lifted the kneel Pat's skirt.

"Stop !"Pat cried but it was too late for her long dame were up and her buttocks bared.

"Oh discontinue your protests fair sex, clearly you are just a usual cyprian now brace yourself,"I advised as I loosed and dropped my breeches.

alleviation was infrequent at Cambridge, every spare penny I had I invested and only some of it did I invest on playing poker, leaving none what so ever for liquor or whoring.

Her buttocks were inviting and to be honest I intended to bugger her royally as she pleasured Lucinda but a lambency of moisture from her slot distracted me, why not use the mellifluous clean opening rather than the soiled waste exit of the anus.

So the die was cast and within half a minute Pat was royally skewered on my cock. She protested my penetration with a yelp but in all honesty I believed it just a item objection and not a serious objection.

Her lower back talk parted readily enough, moistened and unforced I would have said, and anyway she was a whore being paid by Lucinda so her every part should receive been useable for use.

I worked my hands to her knocker and cupped them and tweaked her teats as I plowed her and as is the way all too soon my clip was come, my bolt nip and the moment over.

"I must say Lucinda your bawd provdes a most satisfactory fuck."I thought kudos was seize at this junction having dodged a few shillings whore's fees as I thought.

"I'm not a whore,"Pat bridled.

"No James, she is my friend, in fact I am her chaperone !"Lucinda laughed excitedly,"So what do you think of my James I ?"she asked.

"I think he is an insufferable oaf !"Pat declared.

"But how does he hump my darling ?"Lucinda enquired.

"How should I know, I have nothing with which to compare hims save a broom handle,"she answered.

"trade good overlord was I your outset ?"I asked.

"Of course !"she replied.

"No ‘ Of course'about it, you were fucking Lucinda as I came in, you looked every inch a whore so how the Devil am I supposed to eff,"I fumed,"Am I supposed to ask every wench ‘ Are you pure'before I pleasure them ?"

"No but a bye your farewell would be a sound starting point,"Lucinda opined.

"If chaps had to ask a bye your parting every time he fancied a poke the unit of world would die out in a efflorescence of virginity,"I opined.

"Oh nobleman there is gunk running out of me,"Pat declared.

"Of course there is you idiot I just fucked you !"I snapped.

"I say,"a gruff voice enquired,"Who has been fucking whom ?"

"Tis I father, fucking Lucinda's whore."I announced.

"You bloody saphead she is not a whore but Arbuthnot Pattimore's daughter, heir to his luck,"he declared.

"Awfully sorry,"I exclaimed,"I'll ask properly next time.

"What following meter ?"young lady Pattimore snarled, which I admit annoyed me, as she was wiping Lucinda's succus from her fist while dabbing her scummy lips with the other hand at one and the same time.

"Am I that repulsive ?"I asked.

"Yes,"she said rather impulsively,"I shall consume you tried for this."

If she had not been sitting on the edge of the bed dabbing herself as she spoke, her sex clearly on perspective and quite jinx, her password may cause had their hope effect.

As it was with rear of barrel cast aside and member once again rampant I merely asked,"May I ?"as I lunged at her brushing her bridge player away and unerringly spearing her sex once more.

"Is he always this passionate ?"Miss Pattimore asked.

"Not with me,"Lucinda admitted,"I thought he got his relief from other gentleman's gentleman shooting their shipment up his backside."

"I'm not a sod,"I insisted,"But I can not believe missy Pattimore has not been reamed with the level best regularity,"I ventured.

"With a coppice handle yes but not a man's thing,"Lucinda insisted and added,"You do look most peculiar intertwined like that."

fille Pattimore groaned,"Oh Lucy I am on fire,"she said,"Please forgive me,"and she kissed me passionately on the neck.

"Oh god its disgusting you two playing at fan when you only met an 60 minutes ago,"Lucinda protested as she rose to leave,"If you want me I'll be in the garden."

Her going opened the door and suddenly we were surrounded by voyeur."Unhand her you brute,"individual cried and something hit the back of my head forcing me rich into miss Pattimore which in bend made her cry out in pleasure.

"He forced me mama !"she exclaimed.

"So why are you smiling and gasping in cristal ?"an elderly valet de chambre enquired,"And you boy, you had better take a leak her an offer and damn quick if you want to hold out the end of today."

"founding father !"Miss Pattimore insisted,"I don't even know him."

"wellspring he certainly knows you in a biblical sense !"my father interjected misjudging the mood of the assembled multitude as per usual and so he alone ended laughing at his feeble joke.

I own I was enjoying our dalliance to some overindulgence, my cock sliding so smoothly in her well lubricated pickle, the tip of my cock just nudging the neck of her womb at each thrust exciting me to the maximum until my mind exploded and my seeded player outburst Forth once more in a torrent to inundate her parts.

"tinker's dam you all,"miss Pattison exclaimed,"You know I want to be a missionary, how can I be one if I'm with tike ?"

I looked round of golf as I wiped my cock."Did you plan this ?"I demanded.

My begetter grinned like the idiot he was.

"You planned this ?"Mr Pattison interjected,"By heaven sir I'll have you melanize balled from every order in Barnsley for this !"and he grabbed father by the throat.

"Stop them !"Lucinda cried.

"Ha,"I snorted,"Let them crusade,"and I took girl Pattison's hand and knelt before her,"Will you have me ?"

"I just did,"she giggled,"Oh I suppose so, if only to keep mama glad, my name is Camilla by the way."

"Saint James,"I said,"Pleased to meet you."

So we were wed, a big ceremony in the church near where she lived, her father found us a very overnice house near the university and at the receipt in the parish hall my mother gave me the best present on all.

"James,"she said,"See that fine upstanding chap in the glum suit with the adult female in the ludicrous hat ?"

I looked, he looked familliar, she continued,"He's your real number male parent, he used to be our estate chief, very apt, very tender, nix like the retard I married."

I stared, suddenly it all made a lot of sense."And my brothers ?"I asked.

She smiled,"Forbes the ostler and Jameson the under butler if I remember correctly, there have been so many you understand, and your don prefers gentlemen anyway so it suits us both very well, it why I was so pleased to see you enjoying yourself with honey Camilla."

A groovy free weight fell from my articulatio humeri, that fear that I should sire unintelligent Son the like of toy versions of father destined to flunk at every challenge in life and prove thorough disappointments was lifted in a here and now, and the finally obstacle to haunt and joyous intercourse with Camilla was dispelled.

Sadly Lucinda was left pariah. She had lost her slave but I fancied it would not be long before she found another girl but a very long time before she found a man with a desire for a great fat, rotund, porcine lump. That said there is no explanation for the desires of those poor souls suffering from perversion so perhaps in the voluminousness of time even she may find a mate .