Maria ( 3 )


First-Time
It is 1879 and my lookup for a chaste doll leads me to my own doorstep with maria my serving maid.

Maria

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The last git of supper lay silent on my platter. The hold up dreg of port had recollective since passed my lips.

The serving wench 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 unplayful one girl,"I insisted,"I fear I need a dalliance, but I desire a chaste dame, not a strumpet so are you chaste ?"

"You have a dalliance, your ticker will burst you old fool,"she scolded me,"You must be threescore days old if you be a day."

"I'll have you know I'm not even 50 yet,"I countered.

"Then the world ent been kind to your grimace and that's a fact,"she answered.

"Are you being snotty-nosed deliberately,"I asked.

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

"Damn you !"I cursed,"Daughter or no you can still wet-nurse my member and make 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 life, I bathed and went to bed. I admit I dreamed of fucking her and in the morning the rock operose bedsheets bore wordless testament to my frustration.

I decided not to let the matter rest, 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 route round of golf it were only idol fair truth."

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

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

"My paw are not despicable,"I insisted,"They are soft from years of idleness while yours are hard and calloused from severe toil."

"And yourn gist is severely from years of vigorish,"she replied,"Mam said you was a intemperately hearted bastard."

"Not a asshole technically, and I resent the notion that I am severely hearted."I replied,"You certainly do not know your shoes do you girl ?"

"I'm your daughter so as I should be living a life of ease not working like a bloody striver,"she complained.

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

"That's rectify, I should not put forward until after the twelve 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 amnesty,"I exclaimed,"Not couth enough ?"

"Uncouth, not couth enough her said,"she insisted.

"Oh well enough tittle telling,"I suggested,"Back to work and conceive on what I said."

I was deeply wounded 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 genu in the bulwark would be the effect, so I bided my time.

It came with the side by side shooting party. I had luncheon set out in the b and at lunch time we all repaired there, my shooting party friends and the men from the village who attended as"Beaters."

I also had the village blood line brought and erected in the barn for reasons I did not disclose.

How ever the intention was soon to be made sack,"Maria,"I ordered the maid who was busy serving intellectual nourishment and drink to the assembled throng,"Come here please."

I had a couple of trusted blighter on hired man."What's up master ?"she said insolently.

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

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

"Exactly, in the stocks for a dainty rest,"I ordered,"Seize her !"

She struggled manfully, in fact it took half a dozen to get her to relegate and she still struggled even when her top dog and arms was firmly secured.

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

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

"Rather that than have your slimy custody 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 okay lad, tall, hefty, shy, she knew he would run a 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.

"First meter for everything,"I pointed out,"come on lad, don't let the side of meat down."

Maria's bird had fallen across her nates once more so I lofted it again to divulge her quite alluring croupe and unplucked chuff and ass ready for our pleasure.

"Very well your grace."he agreed.

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

"Is that what all the fuss be about ?"mare queried,"hoot me I'd a become a Nun if I'd a known."

"Shut it cleaning lady,"Old Tom the afforest cautioned as he waved his extremity menacingly,"I've a part of right English language oak for thee that thee'l not forget for a while."

poor people Maria her eyes near popped out of her skull as Tom rammed hs freak up inside her barely explored parts..

I stood beside her promontory,"I would have been Sir Thomas More ennoble,"I confessed.

"Harder !"Maria urged to wound me,"shtup me harder !"

There was a splintering crash and the stocks post broke away from the deck we had fastened it to. The whole thing slewed around a quarter tour. Poor old Tom it nearly ripped his appendage from him, and Maria 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 piffling the worse for wearing and after I had a quart of ale brought to refresh her she was completely revived, or should I say rampant.

"Right who's following ?"She asked as she found a nice spell of fresh chaff and laid there open legged with all her womanly appeal displayed except her norks which remained firmly concealed under her buttoned shirt."Big tool two centime little uns a ha'penny."she announced,"Well if I'm going to be an whore might as well get paid for it."

"Washington idea my honey,"I said,"How much for me ?"

"1000 guineas,"she said flippantly.

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

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

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

She looked quite bizarre. fully dressed above the shank and yet bared below as man after man expelled his source within her, some used the brownness hole turning her on her front for some foreign reason but clearly she liked it from the shrieks of joy she uttered.

"partiality treating your own daughter like that !"the girls mother accosted me.

"Madame I checked the Christian church 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 puzzled feeling,"Might have been parson Greyson,"she said thinking tough,"Or that Butler chap."

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

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

"I only found the registry entry this half hr 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 brain-teaser of how to find a chaste maid to dish up me, and now through sheer stupidity I had thrown away the probability to bed Maria.

I had my supper and went to bed that evening.

The bedroom room access opened shortly after I put my bedside lamp out.

Maria entered,"Mrs Willers,"That's my housekeeper,"Say's I'm to she-bop you off into a sleeping room pot to hold open soiling your sheets."

"Tell Mrs Withers to listen her own damn byplay,"I growled.

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

"Hardly your flaw though you were incredibly rude,"I countered.

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

"No !"I snapped.

"You can wank over me pap,"she offered and she lofted her duster over her promontory to reveal her lithe young body shining silver in the lenient moonlight.

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

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

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

"Well I fucked a bonny few this after, and the old pantryman he been giving me moral inn wanking see."she admitted,"Oh go on let I, I got to be up early."

She pulled my nightshirt up and extracted my extremity. He swelled instantly.

"Nice Mister peter,"she said stroking him.

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

"So shut up and revel it, to the lowest degree wi me a doin it thee shant go blind,"she ordered.

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

Things were happening fast, too fast,"Get the chamber 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 handwriting still gripped my cock but she swung around over me and with her genu each English 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 practically use to her and I duly exploded within her within seconds.

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

"Perhaps, but I thank you but I would like 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 Gran fucked your Da and I be thee sister like,"she declared.

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

"Good night my Lord, If thee want's to fuck just dig I in the rib or summat,"mare suggested.

"I will,"I agreed."Goodnight. ”
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