1. Prim Miss Williams DP'd 4 some


    Date: 7/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Group Sex, Rape, Reluctance, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    closing wordlessly like a stranded fish as my mind reeled with her warmth and clouds and Tigers and thoughts of Egyptian Harems which we should call brothels and all such thoughts raced through my mind until unconsciously my mind over spilled and with it my balls released.. And what glorious release, a tidal wave of juice burst forth in glorious, heavenly delight as I spilled my seed widely over her belly, shooting it between her soft warm breasts soaking her shifts with my juices, pumping coursing throbbing until every drop was spent. And then I stilled. She lay too shocked to move, and I too lay upon her for a moment lost in my dreams. “You beast, you filthy pig, you animal,” she protested but she was lost for words, her belly smeared with my creamy seed. “My apologies,” I said, “You have defeated me, but I shall return to finish the task,” I cautioned. “You shall not prevail!” she said uncertainly as she tried to hide her parts without soiling her shift with my seed. I tightened my belt and took my leave, at once horribly conscious of my own slime upon my chest and mindful of the warm soft woman I left behind me in her cottage. I rode home and immediately called for my bath, this caused consternation as the cauldron was not even lit and there was merely the range alight and one small kettle sat upon it so it was a cold bath for me, and inadequate in every way to cleanse myself thoroughly but it had to suffice. I had thought to spend an evening in town but instead felt ...
    drained so I merely sat quietly in the library reading until I went to my cold lonely bed. The morning brought the constable and a summons to attend the court of assizes forthwith as the Lord Lieutenant himself wished to interview me. I dressed and went at once, having asked my valet summon Brabbinger my Grandfather’s agent as my counsel. “Ah young Chargrove,” The Lord Lieutenant greeted me when I was shown to his sumptuously appointed office when he arrived after luncheon seemingly oblivious to my having been in attendance since nine of the clock, “How then devil are you? I am afraid we have a complaint from a Tenant one Miss Williams,” he explained, “Seems you tried to ravish her?” . He motioned me to sit as he himself sat behind his huge oaken desk. I sat on an immense brown leather couch one of two in the room, each more the size of a small bed than that of an ordinary settee. “Indeed,” I agreed, “But I could not take her honour for she resisted me forcibly and I withdrew out of consideration.” The Lord Lieutenant looked me up and down, “Now look old chap, this droit de signeur business, all very well for some chamber maid but mature woman like Miss Williams, have some consideration.” “Indeed sir, it was a mistake.” I agreed, “But as Brabbinger will show you the documents clearly show I have every right to take her maidenhead.” “Damnit man, I know that, but what you cannot, must not do is torment the poor woman, she is no foolish maid but a mature creature in all but ...
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