Maria ( 3 )


First-Time
It is 1879 and my search for a chaste skirt leads me to my own doorstep with Maria my serving maid.

Maria

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The last crumbs of supper lay silent on my platter. The last dregs of embrasure had long since passed my lips.

The serving skirt waited to clear the table.

"Maria ?"I asked the maid,"Have you been plucked yet ?"

"Gor Lummee me lord what a interrogative,"she giggled.

"And a serious one girl,"I insisted,"I fear I need a coquetry, but I desire a chaste wench, not a strumpet so are you chaste ?"

"You have a dalliance, your philia will break you old fool,"she scolded me,"You must be 60 class old if you be a day."

"I'll have you know I'm not even fifty yet,"I countered.

"Then the human beings ent been sort to your face and that's a fact,"she answered.

"Are you being insolent deliberately,"I asked.

"Dunno what insolent be master,"she said,"But you forget all notions of poking me for my mam reckons you be me bring forth and that's a fact."

"Damn you !"I cursed,"Daughter or no you can still lactate my member and necessitate 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 smell, I bathed and went to bed. I admit I dreamed of fucking her and in the morning the Rock hard bedsheets bore wordless will to my frustration.

I decided not to let the subject rest, I sought the amah 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 it were only god honest truth."

"So you won't let me bed you. even on pain of dismissal ?"I enquired.

"I'd rather be fucked by half the bloke in the village one after t'other than have your unworthy hands all over me."she insisted.

"My hands are not worthless,"I insisted,"They are soft from years of loafing while yours are grueling and calloused from hard toil."

"And yourn middle is severely 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 intemperately hearted."I replied,"You certainly do not have it off your place do you girl ?"

"I'm your girl so as I should be living a life of repose not working like a bloody slave,"she complained.

"Laying abed all day like some enfeebled noble woman ?"I queried.

"That's decent, I should not stir until after the noon bell rang across the hayfield 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 tittle singing,"I suggested,"back to work and call up on what I said."

I was deeply offend 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 have forced her, but I feared a kick or a knee in the groin would be the resultant role, so I bided my time.

It came with the succeeding shot party. I had tiffin set out in the b and at tiffin time we all repaired there, my shooting party protagonist and the men from the small town who attended as"Beaters."

I also had the hamlet stocks brought and erected in the b for reasons I did not disclose.

How ever the purpose was soon to be made clear-cut,"Maria,"I ordered the maid who was busy serving food and deglutition to the assembled throng,"Come here please."

I had a couple of intrust chaps on hand."What's up master ?"she said insolently.

"You were very uncivil then other day girl, you need a lesson."I explained,"You know the punishment."

"I guess I goes in the stocks for a nice ease ?"she replied.

"Exactly, in the farm animal for a decent relief,"I ordered,"Seize her !"

She struggled manfully, in fact it took half a XII to get her to render and she still struggled even when her head and subdivision was firmly secured.

"I suppose you're going to whip by bare ass ?"she asked as we lofted her wench to bare her backside.

"No fuck your ass my dear,"I warned,"Either you agree to come to my bed this even, or I invite, nay instruct every man jack gift to sample you."

"Rather that than have your vile 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 hunky-dory lad, tall, muscular, shy, she knew he would run a mile rather than contact her with one and all looking on.

"cum on then Thomas,"I cajoled.

"I never done it afore,"he admitted.

"First time for everything,"I pointed out,"cum on lad, don't let the side down."

Maria's annulus had fallen across her backside once more so I lofted it again to discover her quite alluring rump and unplucked chuff and ass ready for our pleasure.

"Very well your grace."he agreed.

Poor Lad, no sooner was his phallus out of his knickerbockers and in Maria's chuff than he shot his bolt, at least it greased the way for the others.

"Is that what all the bustle be about ?"Maria queried,"tinker's dam me I'd a become a Nun if I'd a known."

"Shut it char,"Old Tom the forested cautioned as he waved his extremity menacingly,"I've a lot of unspoiled 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 head,"I would have been more gentle,"I confessed.

"Harder !"maria urged to spite me,"Fuck me harder !"

There was a secede crash and the stocks post broke away from the deck we had fastened it to. The whole thing slewed around a after part act. poor old Tom it nearly ripped his member from him, and maria had clearly never experienced anything like it."Agggghhh '' she protested,"You trying to defeat I or summat ?"

I released her from the stock certificate, she was petty the risky for habiliment and after I had a quart of ale brought to refresh her she was completely revived, or should I say rampant.

"Right who's next ?"She asked as she found a nice piece of refreshed straw and laid there opened legged with all her womanly magic spell displayed except her norks which remained firmly concealed under her fastened shirt."Big stopcock two pence little uns a ha'penny."she announced,"Well if I'm going to be an prostitute might as well get paid for it."

"Capital idea my dear,"I said,"How very much for me ?"

"thousand guineas,"she said flippantly.

"I think I will possess to reconsider,"I admitted.

My mind raced, the church was nearby and I rushed thence on a whim.

The recommencement of the shooting company was delayed until sufficient men had finished sampling her that we could proceed.

She looked quite flaky. fully dressed above the shank and yet bared below as man after man expelled his germ within her, some used the Brown University muddle turning her on her front for some foreign reason but clearly she liked it from the screaming of joy she uttered.

"Fancy treating your own girl like that !"the girl mother accosted me.

"Madame I checked the church cash register and she can not be mine,"I challenged,"I was in France until six months before she was born."

"Could have swore she were yourn,"she said with a stupefy look,"mightiness have been Parson Greyson,"she said thinking strong,"Or that pantryman chap."

"Oh howling, now you admit it,"I sighed.

"Still now thee canst bed er can't thee ?"She suggested.

"I only found the register entranceway this half 60 minutes since,"I admitted.

"Oh well no harm done,"She declared,"She'll bring I a bit extra in her air hole if her makes a go of whoring."

I sighed, I still had not solved the conundrum of how to recover a chaste maid to serve well me, and now through sheer folly I had thrown away the luck to bed Maria.

I had my supper and went to bed that evening.

The sleeping room door 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 save soiling your sheets."

"Tell Mrs Withers to mind her own damn business,"I growled.

"Oh don't be like that, you gentlemen is right suffering when you be frustered,"Maria sighed,"Sorry about me mam thinking I was your kid."

"Hardly your fault though you were incredibly yokelish,"I countered.

"Look does you want a jerking off or not ?"she asked.

"No !"I snapped.

"You can wank over me tits,"she offered and she lofted her smock over her head to reveal her lithe Whitney Moore Young Jr. dead body shining silver gray in the indulgent moonlight.

"No go away,"I insisted but she threw back the bed clothing anyway.

"Where's Mister cock, Mr stiffy,"she cooed.

"What do you know of hammer ?"I asked.

"wellspring I fucked a fair few this after, and the old butler he been giving me lessons inn wanking see."she admitted,"Oh go on let I, I got to be up early."

She pulled my nightshirt up and extracted my fellow member. He swelled instantly.

"Nice Mister hammer,"she said stroking him.

"Look this is all very well,"I sighed.

"So shut up and enjoy it, least wi me a doin it thee shant go blind,"she ordered.

"Oh my master that feeling good,"I admitted as she stroked it and kissed the very end lightly.

matter were happening fast, too fast,"Get the chamber pot I'm going to cum."

"Where be it ?"she asked.

"Under the shit bed,"I swore.

"I reckon it would be nicer all round if thee came in I instead,"she lisped.

Her hired man still gripped my stopcock but she swung around over me and with her articulatio genus each side of me she sank down onto my cock.

"See much nicer,"she cooed,"Now thee just lie still while I fucks thee."

I was too near to my moment to be a great deal use to her and I duly exploded within her within seconds.

"By lumme you got a upright spurt there master,"she cooed.

"Perhaps, but I thank you but I would care to get some sleep."I insisted.

"Me too,"she agreed,"But me beds all lumpy an hard not like yourn."

"Oh my heart 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 excellent idea."I lied.

"That's what I thought thee said,"she agreed,"Anyroad that stuff about me being yourn daughter were bollocks."

"Fortunately,"I agreed.

"Turns out me grannie fucked your Da and I be thee sister like,"she declared.

"Oh to hell with it get some sleep mare,"I insisted.

"trade good night my Lord, If thee want's to have it off just dig I in the costa or summat,"Maria suggested.

"I will,"I agreed."Goodnight. ”
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