It was an average summertime day in England in the class of our noble 1799. The rain had stopped briefly and the sun had broken through the clouds to bathe the hills in its golden incandescence. Our rig splashed along at little better than a jog as the horses laboured with our surcharge carriage.

Miss Emily Frederic William Maitland and familiar Jane Flanders were on their way to derby hat. fille Maitland a gamey and largely uneducated young lady, daughter of a self made man from the low orders had been to York to"See the Minster."They had stopped at my parents house en route as missy Flanders professed to sleep together my sister from their time at the young woman schooling though my dear sister could not come out her at all.

forefather was delighted. Miss Frederic William Maitland's father was very wealthy by all chronicle and had but three daughters and no sons. Emily being the firstborn and the only one as yet of age.

"You could do a lot big John,"he muttered,"Can't keep the bailiefs away for ever, we need some income and swiftly.

It was all very well but she was well liked, gold hair, pleasantly rounded mounds, trim down waist, acceptable boldness and basically to use the commons phrase thick as two dead planks. The outlook of wooing young woman Frederic William Maitland did not attract one scintilla but the thought of kneading her hummock and holding her around her lilliputian waist while I pronged her from butt had my member straining mightily at the prospect

That evening after dinner I told such lurid tales of highjacker that Miss Flanders entreated me to accompany them in the rig in case they encountered highwayman on road to Derby.

Thereby I hatched a plot.

low I persuaded fille Flanders to bust missy Frederic William Maitland's Jewellery and robe in lawsuit we were waylaid as I put it that Miss Flanders had a duty to protect her employer. young lady Flanders was in addition orotund and older than fille Maitland and better capable to protect herself. misfire Maitland wore a simple shifting in case the road agent chose to rob us, for a I averred often as a young maiden over of near standing was snatched and held for ransom by these devils.

I sneaked out after lights out and sneaked to the well-chosen Fox wherein I found certain of my pal and therin hatched a plot.

It was settled.

The morning saw us rumbling along the narrow valley somewhere by Cromford. The woods shaded the road and as we lumbered up another grade it appeared we were competely shrouded from the remote human beings by vestige and trees.

Suddenly some cried"Stan sheik liver."The horse cavalry stopped for a well needed prison-breaking. It was my brother !

I immediately put part two of my program into action.

"Oh lord its the gang,"I cried,"girl Maitland are you virgo intacta ?"I asked urgently.

She slapped my face.

"No,"I gasped,"If you are they will spirit you away to the flesh pots, now are you virginal ?"

"Yes,"she said.

"Then there is only one selection left to us,"I cried,"Raise your skirts we must do away with this baulk !"

I grasped her shift and lifted it up. Her lightly furred mound pouted between her thighs eagerly awaiting my prong. I dropped my knee breeches in a flash and dropped to my genu before her. I kissed her mound.

It moistened instantly and without far ado I rammed my core deep inside her. I was in heaven.

"standpoint !"somebody shouted and wrenched open the baby carriage door.

"Well I be buggered, looky here,"some yokel shouted,"They be so occupy fucking they ant heard we."

My spirit near stopped, this was not my chum salmon but some material vagabonds.

"Don't thee stop on my account master, you give her a proper sightedness to while we borrow your bag,"he said as he deftly sliced the left scoop from my jacket.

My appendage was roused beyond all intellect."Ohhhhh,"Miss Frederic William Maitland cried as I gently reamed her innards,"It hurts, Harder don't stop, I want my mummy."

The far room access opened and someone grabbed the jewels from around Miss Flanders neck opening and wrist.

She screamed,"I supose you're next ?"the oaf demanded,"Or'd he fuck you first ?"

"How dare you,"young lady Flanders protested,"I assure you I am pure as the driven nose candy !"

"Hey lads we got a Virgo !"someone shouted and in an jiffy young lady Flanders was dragged from the carriage.

I looked Miss Frederic William Maitland in the eye,"Keep going,"she whispered. It seemed like a excellent idea so I pressed even harder into her until she squealed with delight.

"Help !"Miss Flanders proested as she was dragged away but there was piddling that I could do so I just concentrated on pleasing young woman Maitland.

Quite suddenly there was a flurry of hooves rattling on the stony road and the men disappeared.

"You may turn back now,"fille Maitland advised me.

"Would you like me to ?"I asked.

"No,"she admitted,"It find very squeamish, just admit me and keep me safe."

The sentiment caught me unawares and all at once my seed burst forth like a torrent to oversupply her most secret parts.

She gasped in shock and pleasure at the intrusion."Oh John that was so courteous,"she gasped"Shall I have a babe now ?"

"More probable than not,"I affirmed,"If so I shall be happy to offer marriage."

"And if not, should you not wish to get hitched with me ?"she enquired.

"My lamb Miss Maitland,"I answered,"We barely know each other."

My Coque shrank and slid from her.

"I believe we know each former very well in a biblical mother wit,"she laughed,"And now we are intimated you must prognosticate me"M"like momma does.

"M ?"I enquired.

"For Emily silly,"she explained,"Just postponement until I tell mom !"

My heart sank. I saw my life stretching Forth devoid of reasoning conversation but then something lightened my mood.

"You will have to relieve me,"she said,"But my titties are sore and I must caress them."

She popped her mounds from the constraints of her bodice. Her mammilla were very prominent and engorged.

I stared and like a valet de chambre offered to assist,"Shall I caress one for you ?"I asked.

"Yes please, Miss Flanders suckles upon them when I have need,"she added.

I sat back in my seat and leaned forward to suck misfire Maitland's left mamilla,"Mmmmm that's overnice,"she cooed.

Indeed it was Nice, very nice indeed. My hand stole between her legs, the soft silky skin of her upper thigh, the moistness of her quim"No we mustn't"she husked as my fingers entered her passage..

"It's too late to worry about that,"I assured her as my coque swelled at the notion of re entering her softness.

It seemed to read a present moment yet at the same meter take an age for me to mistake my rear of barrel down and relieve beween her legs. She took my distance eagerly. I kissed her backtalk, forced my tongue thick inside her.

I was completely consumed with passion. So consumed that I failed to realise the rig had stopped.

"What thee blooming ells going off !"a stern vox demanded. I looked over my berm. A large, angry red faced valet de chambre was staring at us through the carriage window. A well dressed gentleman with the fashion and linguistic communication of a common labourer.

"dad"Miss Maitland cried.

"Pray afford us some privacy,"I demanded as I continued to pleasure fille Maitland,"We may be some time."

"You cheeky bastard !"the man exploded and went to rick the carriage door open.

"Let her be Joe !"a cleaning lady cried."Her looks happy enough, he ent zactly forcin'er is ee ?"

"Shut thee trap char !"Joe replied,"I knows thee biz, thee thinks I'll have to let thee wed her now she been fucked !"

"I shall gladly make Emily an offer,"I confirmed.

"Not till she's fat with fry thee shan't"he scowled,"No one in me family ever was wed wi out being well and truly up duff !"

"Then sir I shall strive my utmost to hold,"I confirmed.

"And where the bloody hell is the chaperone ?"he asked.

"Later sir, some privacy if you please !"I demanded and returned my attention to missy Maitland.

"cum away Joe !"the woman urged,"Do you call up when we was their age ?"

"Aye, I do, labialise back o'thee dads privvy,"he confirmed.

Some fourth dimension later after I shot my deadbolt we descended from the carriage to face up her parents.

"dada highwaymen accosted us and carried poor Miss Flanders away, '' missy Maitland or M as I should now refer to her explained.

"Carried off misfire Flanders ?"he queried,"Why ?"

"She was unwise enough to take a firm stand she was Virgo intacto, whereas M and I proved conclusively that M was no such thing !"I explained.

"Aye, five bob the mother got for her cerise and that was a lot o face back then."the father confirmed.

"Bloody dear job I did,"the female parent confirmed,"As his peter weren't half the girth of thee dad's, he near stock split me in half when we fucked !"

"Ladies please,"I requested,"Some decorum."



"I ent no lady,"Mrs Maitland explained,"And I'll speak as I like in our household !"She thought a moment,"M pet, how'd thee like thee first fucking ?"

"I liked the endorsement better,"she admitted,"The first sentence was strange but after it seemed so courteous and lovely."

"Thee'l think dissimilar when thee's shoving a bairn our the puss,"her Father of the Church surmised.

"Then they'd better study on easing the passage hadn't they ?"her mother suggested,"But what about Miss Flanders ?"

"Her buggered off and left M so sod her,"the Father-God surmised,"Anyroad round its tea time."

To be continued .