A Marriage Is Arranged. ( 0 )
MasturbationA union is arranged.
The year is 1851 and I am in the waiting area when mother walks in.
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"When are you going to settle down and marry Geoffrey ?"mother asked for what must have been the one-hundredth time.
"When I'm good and ready,"I replied.
"Only Rupert has two lovely footling male child already,"she reminded me that my younger brother had already wed..
"And the despicable wife this slope of Putney Bridge,"I reminded her.
"Rebeckah is a endearing miss, she can not assist her looking at,"mother chided,"But as you know if you are not wed before you turn thirty great aunt Eleanor's money goes to cousin St. James the Apostle instead."
"A few hundred Cypriot pound, Pah !"I cried knowing the old bitch's estate of the realm was worth almost nothing.
"Actually it has done rather well since her her executors sold her nation estate to the Macclesfield and Salford lengthiness railway line in exchange for ploughshare in the company."Mother added.
"So ?"I sighed.
"And worth half a million pounds."
"Bloody hell !"I gasped, why I could pay my pecker at the whore house, pay my play debts and buy myself out of the bedamn army.
"But as you are twenty dollar bill nine already dear aunty Delilah has taken it upon herself to detect you a Bride and she has chosen her great friend Gertrude's girl, Lucinda,"mother continued.
"Her !, good god, she's a servant of Lesbos, she would no sooner carry me than an elephant !"I exclaimed.
"A one-half million is a outstanding aphrodisiac,"she pointed out,"And you will be free to chase whores till your philia content."
"But Mother, she consorts with other women carnally !"I gasped.
"As does aunt femme fatale,"Mother pointed out.
"Ah, a matrimony for appearing,"I declared.
"But of course Geoffrey,"mother continued,"No one woman could conceivably absorb your rage, no if you two marry I dare say she will frighten every serving maid witless while you waste all your money on whore, rather like your poor father."
poor people father, he had a seizure when in full Passion of Christ with a whore in the back room at the Dog and duck and it took three men to force them apart. He still has no aliveness in his left leg or left arm which means he needs the aid of two footmen when he fornicates, but I am sure you do not like to discover how he accomplishes the deed. It really does defy the imagination. Ugh !
Lucinda was the like age as I and we had met on various mixer social function. She was tall and willowy, carried a revolting snappy small lap dog at all clip and almost invariably has some sweet serving maid in tow. It was supposed she subjected each to every potential indignity before casting them aside for the next. Rather like I did with a new fancy woman come to think of it.
It was widely believed that Lucinda saved her smiles for her female child, others believed her unequal to of smiling. She had the charm of a rattler and the wit of an Orang Outang. She smelled rather like the jungle or the monkey house at Kew Gardens with all the Imperial gallon of scent she doused herself in before venturing out.
shortstop dark hair scraped into a bun like our new queen, Victoria the low if you please, hardly enhanced her looks, severe low temperature Lady Jane Grey eyes, need I go on.
We met briefly at Aunt Delilah's star sign. Took good afternoon tea together without actually commencing enmity and took a amble along the patio un chaperoned.
"This most certainly was not my idea,"she hissed.
"Nor mine,"I agreed.
"Then we are agreed, separate lives."she insisted.
"Separate beds,"I added.
"And don't even think of consummation,"she hissed.
"No, indeed, that would be a challenge beyond even my ability,"I admitted.
"That is a respite,"she agreed,"I think I have found a most agreeable property nearby, near enough to the flesh pots for you and yet in fashionable neighbourhood."
"Excellent, I need stabling of course and several chambermaids."I explained.
"Yes, piles of sweet untested chambermaid, I think we might just rub along famously,"she opined and against all expectation she smiled.
The wedding was a meek affair, five hundred guests or less. I am afraid the kiss on the brides's cheek was amongst the most pro forma ever planted and the reception in the Assembly rooms one of the most as they say"cost Effective"ever. Aunt Delilah paid and she was ever loath to part with her French Guinea. I swear she served carbonated leaping water while claiming it to be Champagne.
We retired to aunty siren's residence in the early evening. We sat down to dinner, ate our filling and then Aunt temptress announced,"right, there remains just one small matter to resolve, Consummation."
"We have agreed such is unnecessary,"Lucinda announced, haven't we Geoffrey."
"Yes,"I agreed.
"hokum, it must be consummated to complete the legalities, is that not right Mr Lawson ?"the old witch asked.
Her weasel faced Lawyer agreed."Consummated and witnessed My Lady."
"I'm no goddamn Lady,"Delilah snapped,"I'm a misfire and always shall be, but come we must find the deed."
"Can we wait boulder clay tomorrow ?"Lucinda asked playing for time.
"No indeed not, we have witnesses here now, now is the time !"femme fatale insisted.
"Er, this is awkward,"I whispered to Lucinda,"I am afraid I can't just become aroused at will, I fear consummation may be impossible."
"I have no desire what so ever to consummate the relationship either,"she admitted,"What do we do now ?"
"Would you excuse us please ?"Lucinda asked and she grasped me by the arm and hurried me from the room.
"This is a ticket mess,"Lucinda hissed,"How shall we consummate a uniting neither of us desires."
"Perhaps you could rouse me if you were to condescend to nurse my member ?"I asked.
"about certainly not !"she snapped,"And there is not a single thing you can do to bestir my passions. either."
"How do you charge them ?"I asked.
"With a girl you idiot, a sweet innocent service maid for my preference,"she admitted.
"I too am fond to the occasional sweetly sinless helping maiden,"I agreed,"Though they do not remain innocent for long !"
"How about if we sneak a serving wench into the bed sleeping room ?"Lucinda asked.
"Or two, one to commove me and one for you ?"I suggested.
"Geoffrey you are entirely depraved,"Lucinda agreed,"But sweet-flavored kiss and my set of widow woman pacifier should suffice, provided we can pull the ivory and swiftly insert your member."
My member stirred at the thought of a widows puff, Elephant's tusk carved into an effigy of male penis and supplied in Seth from pocket-sized to ridiculously bombastic as demonstrated by madam in the more select bordellos.
"I think we may get something there,"I agreed, we just need some privacy to grant the skirt meter to hide."
"Yes, that should solve,"Lucinda agreed,"I will have Maisy and you can prefer your own wench. Shall we rejoin the party ?"
"I think we should at least ask the maids first,"I suggested.
"Really ? I thought you just upended them and had your way regardless,"she countered.
"Sometimes it is merely a look but I own they always seem leave enough, anyway I shall seek a volunteer."
I went to the kitchen and assembled the staff and explained what I required.
Two housemaids, Maisy and Claire, Cook, Wendy the half wit scullery maid.
"I'll do it,"Doris the big chested fat ugly Captain Cook offered, which made the others laugh.
"I should like to Master,"Wendy offered,"I ant andled no prick afore."
"That's very kind my lamb. Remind me to give you a shilling for your trouble."I replied,"And misfire Kucinda has requested Maisy help her.
"Why do I always get the mucky end of the stick,"she grumbled.
I rejoined Lucinda and we returned to the dining room,
"What have you love-birds been plotting ?"Aunt Delilah queried.
"The consummation of track,"Lucinda announced causing respective people present to blush,"We think after supper would be best."
Supper passed in a variety of understanding and anticipation, a dessert amah to rouse me and the challenge to remain hard as I claimed Lucinda. I thought if I could manage two or three laggard and have her feign a climax I might just succeed.
We went upstairs, Lucinda, Maisy, Wendy and myself.
Dark haired, slim, petite Wendy, with a willing grinning and sway severely teats. I had barely sat upon the bed before she had her hand down my knee breeches seeking my member.
It crossed my mind that she was not so stupid as she liked to pretend.
She gripped my barb firmly,"volition you put in a word for me in town sir ?"she whispered,"Only I think I should care being an arlot and doing blokes all day instead of washing bag and that."
"Rouse me well and I shall write you a missive of recommendation,"I promised while making a mental note to ensure that over the next few daytime I introduced her to the replete gamut of the indignities expected of a depressed orders harlot.
Rouse me she did, so much so that it was a race to drop my breeches swiftly enough before my member extended too far to easily be extracted.
Masiy had disappeared from the shank up as her read/write head was up Lucinda's skirt and the speech sound of lactation could be plainly heard.
"Are we ready ?"I asked.
Lucinda agreed.
"Leave us girls and let the attorney in,"I ordered.
I threw off my shirt and pass on towards Lucinda, throwing her annulus high school to expose her mound and quim.
The room access was loose, the girls departing and the attorney entering.
"Swiftly, do it while I am still roused,"Lucinda whispered.
"Very well,"I agreed as my member was already starting to wilt.
I placed the bulb-shaped knob end against her quim, spearing into the moisten scratch and pressed him home fully, she yielded.
"Tis done !"I whispered.
"Indeed, and far less painfully that I imagined,"she confirmed.
"Shall I withdraw ?"I whispered.
"No, we should try to bear it a little longer so there is no doubt,"she replied.
"Are you sure his thing is in her ?"auntie Delilah asked inna degree whisper.
"I do believe so,"Mr Peasbody the lawyer opined.
"Only he isn't moving."she added.
"I hear no protestations of love,"Angleby the early attorney opined.
"I thought we'd see some grievous banging,"Cook announced.
"Like a sack of spuds,"Sir Joshua Reynolds the caput nurseryman announced.
"dearest god how many of you are there watching us fornicate ?"I asked.
"One, two,"Cook started counting.
"fourteen sir,"Angleby announced,"This really does look to be a sham."
I was trying to hold myself in, but her warm quim juices were rousing me and my motivation had to be assuaged.
I began to hump against her,"We had salutary put on a show."I suggested.
"Kiss me,"she said,"Tell me you love me."
"I shall not lie though your womb does seem surprisingly compliant,"I whispered.
"And your member is tender and stiff yet gentle at the same clip,"she admitted,"I imagined much worse."
"If I press against you thus, shall you bear it ?"I asked.
She gasped as I started to hump and grate my crotch against her clitoris,"Oh yes, yes, press harder, oh my master !"
I found myself in to the full flow, humping at her and kissing her ear like she was a whore. My penis was rampant, all cerebration of shrinking were banished and I forgot about who Lucinda was and concentrated on my own pleasure.
It seemed like I humped at her for hours but was probably transactions. She had not the Harlots art of making me expel before I wished so she could get another, rather she seemed blow out of the water at her own pleasure until at length I felt the rush of climax approach.
"I must withdraw."I whispered.
"Ah indeed not sir, we must see the ejaculate implanted."Angleby insisted.
"Don't be an changeling !"I retorted but it was too late. My balls were emptying fast. urarthritis after gout of silver grey cum was shooting along my shaft.
"Oh Oh Oh !"Lucinda gasped as undulation of passion overcame her until we both collapsed completely spent.
"Thank you sir, thank you madam, I think that will answer,"Angleby announced,"Shall we leave the wedded coupe to their further fornication."
They filed from the room.
We remained locked together, then my member began to well anew.
"What's happening ?"she asked.
"I'm getting hard again,"I smirked,"It looks like your favorable day !"
"Is this usual ?"she asked.
I thought a moment."No usually on mop up a whore wriggles away to look for a new client, but I own it is not unpleasant."
"Oh, I suppose I must submit ?"she enquired.
"Well you did prognosticate to honour and obey,"I reminded her.
"And you to fuck an cherish,"she replied.
"Look this is just a fuck, no more, '' I explained,"No dearest, no."
She kissed my face,"So fuck me, picture me what I have been missing,"she taunted.
"shucks you I will,"I declared,"Take that !"I rammed my meat into her as gruelling as I could.
"Harder, harder wee-wee me cum"she taunted
"You mock me at your peril,"I retorted as I slammed into her once more,"Take that !"
"Ohh !"she protested,"Harder, harder !"
I slammed into her, riding her like a two penny whore, using no compassion nor consideration what so ever.
"Fuck, ass, fuck !"she was taunting.
"shtup be damned, I going to shoot my load and drown you in cum !"I warned and with that I let fly.
Her mouth was opening and closing silently like a landed fish,"Ohhhhhhhh,"she finally uttered.
"So how do you find marriage ?"I taunted.
She too thought a consequence,"I will decide presently, it depends if this is a instant in the pan for I own I find myself quite pleasantly surprised, it was quite vivid and that gushing of fluids, well it was quite extraordinary, and yet strangely satisfying."
"You were not entirely repulsed ?"I queried.
"Indeed not, though the duration was a tad deficient, but surely you can work upon that ?"she queried or was it taunted.
"Very droll,"I agreed.
"Shall we take our supper before resuming ?"she asked.
"Resuming ?"I replied."I thought we should have satisfied the attorney long ago."
"Not the lawyers, me, I am not finished with you yet, not by a foresightful shabu !"she laughed.
"But I thought ?"I queried,"I thought you loved other ladies ?"
"As I do but your, ah, member plea me,"she admitted,"Though I own a maids fist has Sir Thomas More staying power."
"What ?"I demanded,"I beg your pardon."
"A maids fist,"she explained,"LE svelte, less volatile but longer lasting,"she looked me in the eye,"Oh don't look so misfortunate,"she sighed.
The thought of a maids fist deep inside Lucinda shocked me to the core, fingers and pollex I was used to seeing at the whore business firm but a unharmed fist !
The figure was disturbing, my member began to tumefy anew.
"Oh, good, are you ready for round three ?"Lucinda asked,"Do you know I think I could grow to like having a man in my biography. ”