Back in the nineteenth Century when men were men and women wore long skirts and no knickers ...

It was tardily one good 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 forefather"I admitted,"I have another year studying at oxford before I even think of dalliances."

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

"I am afraid I am too busy studying to play the field father,"I exclaimed. Sometimes I wondered how I could possibly be related to my begetter so peculiar were his views.

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

"Father there is no link betwixt testicles and orb save for the commonly used facial expression"orchis"I explained but his psyche, always supposing he possessed one was too feeble to comprehend.

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

How could I block, Lucinda a brutal tomboy who regularly beat me up when we played as tyke. A dominating self opinionated monster who reportedy enjoyed lasciviousness with her female classmate to such overindulgence that even the Cheltenham girs schooling was forced to expell her.

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

"Excellent,"He agreed,"You do call back, well your mother sees her as an admirable mate 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 crucial and domineering than hitherto and in her track a confection slender matter,"Miss Pattimore, I call her Pat,"Lucinda laughed,"Come let us explore the bed room."and she whisked Pat away.

Pat seemed somewhat destitute of ebullience. I wondered about her.

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

Lucinda was on the bed, half naked her breasts hanging free and her doll up while to my utter astonishment Pat was kneeling between Lucinda 's thighs with her unit clenched fist and voice of her forearm deep inside Lucinda's distended womb entry.

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

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

"I am just slightly shocked that you did n't bolt the threshold, '' I declared, and I added `` May I join in ?"as I bolted the doorway as they should have done.

"Out !"Lucinda cried, though she was somewhat hampered in her options by Pat's helping hand deeply inside her.

"I don't believe I've had the pleasure,"I observed and I lifted the kneeling Pat's skirt revealing her stocking tops and soft pale pink buttocks with no Pantaloon or anything to obliterate her delights, a compressed Robert Brown bud and a glistening slot.

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

"Oh lay off your protests girl, clearly you are just a common whore now brace yourself,"I advised as I guided my member towards that tight round bud.

Relief was infrequent at Cambridge, every spare penny I had I invested and only some of it did I invest on playing poker, leaving none what so ever for pot likker or whoring.

Her bud was so ask over and as she pleasured Lucinda I pressed my member firmly against it, but it would not yield. Three times she resisted me but then her gleam of moist slot distracted me, why not use the mellifluous flaccid yielding womb orifice rather than struggle to thrust an entry to her tight brown anal retentive passage.

So the die was cast and I changed tack and slide easily into her diffuse rap tunnel until she was royally skewered on my fellow member. She protested my initial insertion with a yip but in all Lunaria annua I believed it just a item protest and not a serious objection.

Her parts welcomed me, moist and unforced I would have said, and anyway I reasoned that as she was a whore being paid by Lucinda so her every share should have been uncommitted for use.

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

I worked my work force to her breasts and cupped them and tweaked her teats as I plowed her and as is the way all too soon my time was come, my deadbolt shot and the moment over.

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

"I'm not a woman of the street,"Pat bridled.

"No James, she is my friend, in fact I am her chaperon !"Lucinda laughed excitedly,"So what do you think of my James II ?"she asked.

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

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

"How should I know, I have cipher with which to compare him save up a broom handle,"she answered.

"Good lord was I your maiden ?"I asked.

"Of course !"she replied.

"No ‘ Of line'about it, you were fucking Lucinda as I came in, you looked every inch a whore so how the Old Nick am I supposed to eff,"I fumed,"Am I supposed to ask every wench ‘ Are you pure'before I pleasure them ?"

"No but a bye your farewell would be a healthy starting full point,"Lucinda opined.

"If chaps had to ask a bye your lead every time he fancied a poke the unit of humanity would die out in a efflorescence of virginity,"I opined.

"Oh Lord there is sludge running out of me,"Pat declared.

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

"I say,"a gruff vox enquired,"Who has been fucking whom ?"

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

"You bloody fool she is not a lady of pleasure but Arbuthnot Pattimore's daughter, heir to his portion,"he declared.

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

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

"Am I that repulsive ?"I asked.

"Yes,"she said rather impulsively,"I shall have 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 entrancing, her Word may birth had their desired effect.

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

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

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

"I'm not a sod,"I insisted,"But I can not believe missy Pattimore has not been reamed with the farthest regularity,"I ventured.

"With a brushing address yes but not a man's thing,"Lucinda insisted and added,"You do reckon most peculiar intertwined like that."

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

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

Her going opened the door and suddenly we were surrounded by peeper."Unhand her you brute,"individual cried and something hit the back of my head forcing me deeper into girl Pattimore which in turn made her cry out in pleasure.

"He forced me mama !"she exclaimed.

"So why are you smiling and gasping in raptus ?"an elderly gentleman enquired,"And you boy, you had skilful shit her an offer and damn prompt if you want to survive the end of today."

"Father !"fille Pattimore insisted,"I don't even know him."

"fountainhead he certainly knows you in a scriptural sense !"my father interjected misjudging the mode of the assembled throng as per usual and so he alone ended laughing at his infirm joke.

I own I was enjoying our flirt to some excess, my cock sliding so smoothly in her well lubricated muddle, the tip of my peter just nudging the neck of her womb at each thrust exciting me to the level best until my mind exploded and my seed burst Forth River once more in a flood to flood her parts.

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

I looked stave as I wiped my cock."Did you plan this ?"I demanded.

My forefather grinned like the changeling he was.

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

"Stop them !"Lucinda cried.

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

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

"James,"I said,"Pleased to converge you."

We watched our respective begetter 's faint attempt to harm each other until our various mothers pulled them apart and then we went to my room 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 annex she insisted I speared her anew.

I for my division wished to search her knocker and I marvelled at the way her mammilla rose when I kissed them and the softness of her skin.

'' James, '' she said, `` I own you are much nicer than my hand encounter, do you think you can make love me ? ``

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

So we were wed, a big observance in the church near where she lived, her begetter found us a very nice house near the university and at the receipt in the parish Asaph Hall my female parent gave me the best present tense on all.

"Jesse James,"she said,"See that fine upstanding cranny in the dark suit with the woman in the ridiculous hat ?"

I looked, he looked familliar, she continued,"He's your real Father, he used to be our estate foreman, very clever, very attender, nothing like the idiot I married."

I stared, suddenly it all made a lot of sense."And my brothers ?"I asked.

She smiled,"Forbes the stableman and Jameson the under butler if I remember correctly, there have been so many you understand, and your forefather prefers gentlemen anyway so it suits us both very well, it why I was so delight to see you enjoying yourself with dear Camilla."

A smashing weight fell from my shoulder, that fear that I should bring forth stupid sons the like of illumination versions of Padre destined to flunk at every challenge in sprightliness and essay thorough dashing hopes was lifted in a import, and the last obstacle to frequent and joyous copulation with Camilla was dispelled.

Sadly Lucinda was left outcast. She had lost her striver but I fancied it would not be long before she found another fille but a very longsighted time before she found a man with a desire for a domineering right cleaning woman to completely crush his intent. Perhaps you are that special one ? For my part I do believe that I had the most fortunate of escapes .