Back in the nineteenth 100 when men were men and women wore long chick and no drawers ...

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

"James my boy,"he said ominously,"Have you given any consideration to the matter of matrimony yet ?"

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

"Its all very well playing the field when you're a pup,"he explained,"But for propriety."

"I am afraid I am too busy studying to playact the field sire,"I exclaimed. Sometimes I wondered how I could possibly be related to my founder so odd were his views.

"Well self abuse then, sure as destiny you will go blind."he added.

"forefather there is no tie betwixt testicles and orb save for the commonly used aspect"Balls"I explained but his brain, always supposing he possessed one was too faint to comprehend.

"wellspring your mother has arranged for Lucida to rest for the weekend, you do remember Lucinda do you not ?"he enquired.

How could I forget, Lucinda a vicious tomboy who regularly beat me up when we played as children. A dominating ego opinionated colossus who reportedy enjoyed prurience with her female schoolfellow to such excess that even the Cheltenham girs shoal was forced to expell her.

"Oh yes, I remember Lucinda,"I agreed.

"Excellent,"He agreed,"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 hour later, even more self important and domineering than hitherto and in her trail a sweet slender matter,"Miss Pattimore, I call her Pat,"Lucinda laughed,"Come let us research the bed room."and she whisked Pat away.

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

I left a decent interval and went upstairs myself. I knocked on their bedroom door. There was no reply so I entered.

Lucinda was on the bed, one-half naked her tit hanging relieve and her skirts up while to my stark astonishment Pat was kneeling between Lucinda 's thigh with her whole fist and part of her forearm deep inside Lucinda's distended uterus entry.

'' My god, you 're, '' I stammered.

'' Lovers. yes, '' Lucinda agreed, `` Do n't look so surprised. ``

"I am just slightly shocked that you did n't decamp the room access, '' I declared, and I added `` May I join in ?"as I bolted the door as they should get done.

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

"I don't believe I've had the pleasure,"I observed and I lifted the kneel Pat's doll revealing her stocking top of the inning and balmy pale pink buttocks with no pantaloons or anything to hide her delectation, a tight brown bud and a glistening slot.

"Stop !"Pat cried but it was too previous as I loosened and dropped my breeches and grasped her firmly around the waist.

"Oh quit your protestation girl, clearly you are just a uncouth whore now brace yourself,"I advised as I guided my appendage towards that tight rung bud.

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

Her bud was so inviting and as she pleasured Lucinda I pressed my penis firmly against it, but it would not give. Three sentence she resisted me but then her gleaming of moist slot distracted me, why not use the scented gentle yielding uterus opening rather than skin to draw an entry to her mean chocolate-brown anal passage.

So the die was cast and I changed tack and skid easily into her lenient pink tunnel until she was royally skewered on my extremity. She protested my initial insertion with a yelping but in all satin flower I believed it just a token protest and not a grave objection.

Her parts welcomed me, moist and willing I would sustain said, and anyway I reasoned that as she was a whore being paid by Lucinda so her every part should receive been available for use.

My balls slapped against her as I pistoned my wellspring extended member bass inside her then pulled back to plunge deep inside her again and again pleasuring her immensely as far as I could tell.

I worked my deal to her breasts and cupped them and tweaked her mamilla as I plowed her and as is the way all too soon my time was come, my bolt of lightning guesswork and the minute over.

"I must say Lucinda your whore provdes a most satisfactory fuck."I thought praise was appropriate at this juncture having dodged a few shillings whore's fees as I thought.

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

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

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

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

"How should I know, I have nix with which to liken him save a broom hold,"she answered.

"commodity Godhead was I your kickoff ?"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 heller am I supposed to make out,"I fumed,"Am I supposed to ask every wench ‘ Are you pure'before I pleasure them ?"

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

"If crevice had to ask a bye your go away every time he fancied a poke the whole of humanity would die out in a rash of virginity,"I opined.

"Oh Godhead there is guck running out of me,"Pat declared.

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

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

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

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

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

"What next meter ?"Miss Pattimore snarled, which I admit annoyed me, as she was wiping Lucinda's succus from her fist while dabbing her crushed lips with the other script at one and the same time.

"Am I that repulsive ?"I asked.

"Yes,"she said rather impulsively,"I shall accept 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 view and quite enchanting, her intelligence may give had their craved effect.

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

"Is he always this passionate ?"young lady Pattimore asked in jar horror and an air of exasperation as I speared her..

"Not with me,"Lucinda admitted,"I thought he got his relievo from other gentlemen. '' she laughed

"I'm not a sodomite,"I insisted,"But I can not believe fille Pattimore has not been reamed with the utmost geometrical regularity,"I ventured.

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

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

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

Her going opened the doorway and suddenly we were surrounded by voyeurs."Unhand her you brute,"somebody cried and something hit the back of my foreland forcing me deeper into Miss Pattimore which in act made her cry out in pleasure.

"He forced me mom !"she exclaimed.

"So why are you smiling and gasping in raptus ?"an aged man enquired,"And you boy, you had better ready her an offer and damn fast if you want to survive the end of today."

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

"well he certainly knows you in a biblical sensory faculty !"my father interjected misjudging the mood of the assembled throng as per common and so he alone ended laughing at his decrepit joke.

I own I was enjoying our coquetry to some excess, my cock sliding so smoothly in her well lube hole, the tip of my cock just nudging the neck opening of her womb at each jab exciting me to the level best until my brain exploded and my seed burst Forth once more in a downpour to oversupply her parts.

"Damn you all,"Miss Pattimore exclaimed,"You know I want to be a missional, how can I be a missional if I'm with child ?"

I looked round as I wiped my shaft."Did you plan this ?"I demanded.

My begetter grinned like the changeling he was.

"You planned this ?"Mr Pattimore interjected,"By promised land sir I'll have you black balled from every club in London for this !"and he grabbed father by the throat.

"blockage them !"Lucinda cried.

"Ha,"I snorted,"Let them fight,"and I took Miss Pattimore's hand and knelt before her,"Will you have me ?"

"I just did,"she giggled,"Oh I suppose so, if only to proceed mommy happy, my public figure is Camilla by the way."

"Saint James,"I said,"Pleased to get together you."

We watched our respective father 's rickety attempts to harm each former until our several mothers pulled them apart and then we went to my way to talk. Fortunately we found plenty to talk about before she expressed a desire to scrutinise my member and having inspected it she kissed it and with it back to full phase of the moon extension she insisted I speared her anew.

I for my persona wished to explore her breasts and I marvelled at the way her teats rose when I kissed them and the unfitness of her skin.

'' Epistle of James, '' she said, `` I own you are much nicer than my hand light touch, do you reckon you can have a go at it me ? ``

'' I do belive that I do already, '' I admitted.

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

"James,"she said,"See that fine upstanding chap in the saturnine suit with the woman in the ridiculous hat ?"

I looked, he looked familliar, she continued,"He's your actual father, he used to be our the three estates chief, very clever, very bid, nil like the idiot I married."

I stared, suddenly it all made a lot of sense."And my Brother ?"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 begetter prefers gentlemen anyway so it case us both very well, it why I was so pleased to see you enjoying yourself with dear Camilla."

A great weight fell from my shoulders, that fear that I should sire pillock sons the like of miniature version of father destined to miscarry at every challenge in life and prove thorough disappointment was lifted in a consequence, and the last obstruction to frequent and joyous sex act with Camilla was dispelled.

Sadly Lucinda was left outcast. She had lost her slave but I fancied it would not be recollective before she found another lady friend but a very yearn clip before she found a man with a desire for a domineering powerful woman to completely crush his life. Perhaps you are that especial one ? For my part I do believe that I had the most fortunate of evasion .