Anonymous - The Way Of A Man With A Maid

As Fanny rose, the girls looked significantly at me, evidently expecting to see me seize Lady Betty and fuck her-but I had something else in my mind.

‘Sponge and freshen Lady Betty, Fanny,’ I said quietly, and quickly the traces of her three fuckings were removed. The operation affording Lady Betty a little time in which to recover herself.

‘Now, Molly, fuck your mother, dear!’ I said.

She looked at me as if she could not believe her ears, then turned to Connie as if seeking information-noting as she did so the look of delightful anticipation on the faces of her companions.

Connie rose to the occasion. ‘Yes, darling,’ she said soothingly as she gently pushed Molly towards Lady Betty, ‘go and get your first taste of the pleasures of love from your mother’s cunt!’

‘Oh, Mrs Blunt, I couldn’t! it’s too horrible!’ cried Molly aghast, while Lady Betty, utterly shocked at the idea of being submitted to her own daughter’s embraces, frenziedly cried: ‘No, no!’

‘Come along, Molly,’ I said, as I pointed to her mother, ‘come along-remember your promise!’

‘Oh, Jack! no, no, it’s too horrible!’ she cried as she buried her face in her hands, shuddering at the idea.

I took her gently but firmly by her shoulders and pushed her towards the bench on which her mother lay in terrible distress: ‘Now Molly, please understand that you’ve got to have your mother,’ I said sternly; ‘if you won’t act up to your promise we’ll tie you on to her and whip your bottom till your movements on and against her make her spend!’

‘Oh, my God!’ she moaned, then breaking from me, she threw herself on her knees by her mother and cried agitatedly as she kissed her: ‘Oh, mother darling, what shall I do?’

Lady Betty’s face became a lovely study of maternal love contending with personal predilections! For a moment she was silent, then she murmured faintly: ‘Come, darling!’

Slowly, poor Molly rose-unwillingly she placed herself between Lady Betty’s legs, then gently let herself down on her and took her helpless mother in her arms, then lay still as if reluctant to begin her repugnant task.

‘Just see that Molly has placed herself properly, Connie!’ I said, and delightedly Connie arranged Molly so that her cunt rested on her mother’s, Fanny and Alice at the same time arranging Lady Betty’s breasts so that her daughter should rest hers on them.

‘Now she’s fine, Jack,’ cried Connie excitedly, ‘now my pet, fuck Mummy!’

Unwillingly Molly complied. Slowly and gently she agitated herself on her mother, cheek to cheek, breast to breast, cunt to cunt. Presently she began to move herself faster, then her sexual passions seemed to begin to dominate her-she clasped her mother closely to her as she strenuously worked her cunt against Lady Betty’s, rubbing harder and harder, more and more wildly, till the ecstatic climax arrived-when with an indescribable ejaculation of ‘Oh-h-h, mo-ther!… Oh-h-h!!’ she spent on her mother’s cunt in delicious transports, Lady Betty’s quivers under Molly showing that she also was spending!

In admiring silence we watched the unusual spectacle of a mother and daughter spending in each other’s arms, till their thrillings and involuntary tremors died away. Then Molly seemed suddenly to remember where she was; slowly she raised her face from against her mother’s cheek where it had rested while she was absorbed in the bliss of her spending, and wailed: ‘Oh, mother, forgive me!… I couldn’t help it!… they made me do it!…’ and passionately kissed her. Lady Betty, who had kept her eyes closed while her daughter was fucking her, now opened them and with a look of infinite love she put her lips up as if inviting a kiss. Passionately Molly pressed hers on them, and for a few moments, mother and daughter showered kisses on each other, a sight which drove my already over-excited self into an absolute fury of lust! Hardly knowing what I was doing, I seized Molly, pulled her off her mother and pushed her into Connie’s arms, then threw myself on Lady Betty and with one excited stroke, I drove my prick right up her cunt as I madly gripped her luscious voluptuous body in my arms and clasped her tightly to me.

‘Oh-h-h!’ she shrieked as she struggled wildly under me, her cunt smarting with the sudden distention caused by the violent entrance of my rampantly stiff organ into it. ‘No, no, Jack! don’t have me!’ she cried as she felt herself being genuinely fucked. But I heeded nothing but my imperious desires and rammed madly into her, revelling in the contact with her magnificent flesh and the delicious warmth of her excited cunt, inflamed as it was by the four girl-fuckings she had just received, which however had not exhausted her love-juice-for I felt her spend as my prick raged wildly up and down her already well-lubricated cunt. Clenching my teeth in my desperate attempts to restrain the outpouring of my lust and to prolong the heavenly pleasure I was tasting, I continued to fuck Lady Betty madly, her quivers and tremors and inarticulate ejaculations and her voluptuous movements under me telling me that her animal passions had now control over her and that she had abandoned herself absolutely to the gratification of her aroused lust-but soon I could no longer control myself. Just then I felt Lady Betty spend again with delicious thrills, inundating my excited prick with her hot love-juice, and this broke down all my resistance; wildly I rammed into her till our hairs intertwined, then clutching her against me in a frenzy of rapture, I spent madly into her, flooding her interior with my boiling essence, she ejaculating brokenly: ‘Ah!… ah!… ah-h!’ as she felt the jets of my discharge shoot into her.

When she came to, she found herself still lying under me and clasped in my arms, my prick still lodged up her cunt, for I was loth to leave so delicious an armful as she was. The storm of lust that had overwhelmed her had died away with the last quivers of her ecstasy, and she was only conscious of the appalling fact that she had been forcibly outraged! In an agony of grief and shame she wailed: ‘Oh, Jack, what have you done!’ her eyes full of anguish.

‘I’ve only fucked you, dear Lady Betty!’ I replied with a cruel smile, ‘and I found you so delicious that after I’ve taken your daughter’s maidenhead I’ll have you again!’ And I laughed delightedly at the look of horror that came into her eyes, then continued: ‘Molly must now amuse us, while you rest and recover yourself sufficiently to allow you to endure the further tortures and outrages we’ve arranged for your amusement-and ours!’ and with this appalling intimation, I rose off Lady Betty, unfastened her and made her over to Alice and Fanny to be sponged and refreshed while I went off to my alcove for a similar purpose.

When I returned after a few minutes, I found Lady Betty in the fateful armchair and Molly’s arms round her, the girls having allowed mother and daughter a little time to themselves. Connie eagerly advanced to meet me, asking excitedly: ‘What now, Jack?’

‘Would you like to fuck Molly now, dear?’ I asked with a smile.

‘Oh yes! please let me, Jack! I’m dying to have her,’ she exclaimed, blushing slightly at her own vehemence.

‘Very well,’ I replied, ‘but don’t take too much out of her just now; I’ll violate her as soon as I’m myself again and then we’ll just work them both for all we can. Do you approve, dears?’ I asked, turning to Alice and Fanny.

They nodded delightedly. ‘Jack, please make Lady Betty over to Fanny and me-Connie wants Molly left to her; and you can fuck them both whenever you wish. We want to do the torturing!’ said Alice softly, looking coaxingly at me.

‘Just as you please, dears,’ I said with a smile, distinctly pleased with the arrangements and delighted to find the girls so keen on exercising their refined cruelty on their own sex! Then together we approached Lady Betty and Molly, who had not heard a word, being absorbed in the terrible fate indicated by me as awaiting them, regarding which they no doubt were whispering to each other softly.