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England, July 2022.
Gareth the Pistol, she always called her dear friend who was the ninth Earl of Lisburne. Now aged twenty-seven, he had succeeded the eight Earl in 2015 at the age of twenty from the Lord Lieutenant of Cardiganshire, and Lady Penelope had the impression that his family owned half of South Wales.
He was a typical Welshman, tall, body like a rugby player, with a wonderful singing voice. His hair was a mass of blonde curls, and his eyes were a devastating blue. He was confidant without being obnoxious about it, and due to his breeding, he had an air of sophistication that sat well on his broad shoulders. There was an aura of sexuality about him that reminded Penny of herself. Indeed, he mirrored her own insatiable lust for sex so much that the esteemed noblewoman could be quite jealous.
x
It had been a sizzling hot Summer in England when Gareth came to stay for a weekend at Williamson Manor. He was due to attend the Wales versus England rugby match at Twickenham Stadium. The game was considered one of the closest and fiercest rivalries in all of rugby football. It was more than a football match, it was a seething mass of patriotism, pride, and hope. And Gareth’s testosterone levels were always up, thereby increasing his already high libido. Something Penny awaited with pleasure.
So, it was quite a disappointment to Her Ladyship as she wandered about the staff quarters in search of her newly appointed housemaid, to find her toyboy taking advantage of the lower orders. Normally, she didn’t go below stairs, but she had given the staff some slack in their tasks due to the oppressive heat. The record breaking heat wave peaking at a sweltering 40 degrees C.
“Ooh, My Lord!”
Penny could just make out the urgent groaning from down the passage that had her quite puzzled. The closer she got to the room belonging to Ana, the louder the sounds came.
As the honourable Lady peered inside the slightly ajar door, she shoved her fist into her mouth.
There was Ana, lying head down on her bed, her mouth agape, and totally naked. Her left arm was crooked behind her back by the strong arm of the bulky fair headed man kneeling behind her. He too was stark bollock naked, and was thrusting forwards and backwards with deliberate and deep strokes of his turgid erection. As Penny watched enthralled, he penetrated the dark skinned girl to his full depth, his firm stomach pressing up against her rounded, bubble bottom. And then withdrawing all the way until the head of his dick was almost visible.
“Gareth! You cheating bastard!” She uttered with a peeved pout.
Young as he was, he had impressed Penny in bed. He was a practiced and accomplished lover, with a cock that was above average in length and girth. His expanded chest body was glowing with a sheen of sweat as he fucked the shit out of the black girl. If she strained her ears, Penny was able to hear the suction and gurgling sounds of his deep penetrations.
“Fuck me, puppy! Fuck…me!”
Her Ladyship stood transfixed by the scene playing out before her, and her loins tingled with acute arousal as she looked on wide eyed. She swore that her pussy throbbed each time Gareth smacked against her firm buttocks. Penny imagined it were her getting soundly shagged as she lifted the hem of her to cup her heated muff. The vision of her Welsh lover humping up and down on top of her made her pussy juice up in an instant.
“Oh, you beauty! There’s lovely!”
Gareth quickened his already energetic pace before he pulled back and pumped his massive cock in his big mitt. He erupted with a yelp as he bathed Ana with thick semen from the nape of her neck to lower spine. The sinews in his neck stood out in relief as he reached the climax of his ejaculation.
“And there is the pistol. What an orgasm!”
The huge fellow slumped onto the girl, panting and sweating profusely. Lady Penelope withdrew into the shadows, slipping away to her own private rooms to think.
x
One week earlier.
Ana stood to attention with her arms behind her back and her chin up.
Her eyes did on occasion glance down at the middle aged woman’s enormous, jutting bust, that was straining for release from her formal long sleeved business jacket and skirt suit.
The Tiffany blue fabric looked incredibly soft and stretchy, and the upper of two large buttons was undone so that the other was under extreme pressure to keep everything in upstairs.
The skirt featured a pencil silhouette of midi length, and Ana noted the renowned gentlewoman’s crossed long legs revealed several inches of lily white thigh just above her sheer black stockings with the lace top detail.
Her shoes had a stiletto heel and had a matching Tiffany Royal Blue colour that elevated her already tall stature.
“So, my man Parsons tells me that you wish to join my employ?”
“It would be an honour, M’ Lady.”
“I see.”
Lady Penelope coolly regarded the fresh faced from Antigua as she leaned back in her comfortable almanbahis Chippendale armchair.
Her Ladyship recrossed her legs, and in the silence of the drawing room, Ana swore that she heard the delicate whisper of her silk stockings as they rubbed.
The sunlight flitted through the large window and highlighted the pretty features of the ebony skinned young female. At five feet nine she was slim and leggy, with straight black hair and a cute button nose.
In stark contrast, Lady Penelope was a full-fledged knockout, with strawberry blonde locks, blue-grey eyes and a well-proportioned figure. Her massive 34 DD breasts displayed an amazing deep cleavage. Her body was a force to be reckoned with, featuring an upper frame that curved out to wide hips and a round and juicy bum. With all of her bountiful physical attributes, Penelope had been a most sought after teenager in her day. Lusted and sought after by every eligible bachelor of the Upper Class. Lady Penelope Ward had eventually married the wealthy Sir Hugh Williamson at the tender age of twenty and had never looked back in anger.
“You are quite young. And your experience in service is fairly minimal.”
“Yes, it was my twenty-first birthday the week before and I am anxious to work in a big house. The Agency hoped it would lead to a permanent position here.”
Her Ladyship nodded her head and perused the written details in her hand. Ana has banked on finding employment in an aristocratic setting and it seemed her wish had come true when she had been informed of the maid’s job at Williamson Manor.
“And you wish to live in the house also?”
This was it. The reason Ana required the position was also to get a desirable home to live in.
“This is an excellent opportunity for you.”
“I understand that,” Ana replied. “I’ll do the utmost to provide you with the best service possible.”
“Be sure that you do,” Penelope said as she rose from her seat. “You may move in tomorrow. Oh, and one important thing. I allow no fraternisation amongst the staff, or guests. Your instant removal will result. Dismissed.”
Her Ladyship lit a cigarette and rang a small silver bell.
The double doors opened and the butler entered.
“You rang, M’ Lady?”
“Yes, Parsons. I have agreed to let Ana begin work here as a chambermaid. See to it that she has a uniform and accommodation.”
“Thank you, My Lady.” Ana said and duly followed the older fellow.
x
England, September 2022.
“I have to confess that I give the amazing blowjobs. My oral technique is like an addiction for most of my lovers. I can turn most men into pussycats. It’s my speciality.”
Lady Penelope tossed her head to one side and looked at Baroness Priya with a superior grin. An errant lock of her long blonde hair fell over her left cheek as she place her glass on the table by her chair. Priya sighed. Her dear friend always showed this side of herself when she had consumed excessive alcohol.
“Really,” retorted the Mangalore born aristocrat. My last lover told me that I gave him THE best blowjob of his life. He told me he even dreamt about it.”
Take that, she thought. Penny huffed and took another sip of bubbly. Her third glass in an hour. She looked at the empty bottle in the now tepid silver bucket and Priya nodded and rang a bell.
“Ladies, ladies. Take it from me. You’re BOTH very good.”
Gareth smiled and spread his hands. He had listened to the two old friends bickering since he had shown his face. Their hostess resided in a remote country abode in the Royal Leamington Spa. Set on a 12-acre plot of land, the Georgian mansion was thought to cost around £1.5million, boasting an ornamental lake and a recently built pool on the property.
Penny and Priya went back a long way, having first met at the tender age of sixteen when they had been sent to the all-girl boarding school in Rodean Village. They had gotten along splendidly and had remained close friends ever since.
No stranger to lavish balls, and champagne parties, Lady Penelope had traveled to the West Midlands for an small get-together of various gentry and the like. Not knowing her on again, off again lover had the very same idea. Penny felt a pang of jealousy now she knew that The Pistol was also shagging one of her closest friends. She glared at him. He did look dapper in his tuxedo and black bowtie though, the bastard.
He was wearing a silk shirt, which fitted nicely at the chest and pulled a little tightly over his broad shoulders.
Penny had arrived at 3pm for a few pre-dinner drinks. The Baroness had greeted her at the door, shimmering in a Reema Acra outfit. Decked out in the dual-toned high-neck gown, the body-hugging number accentuated her curves. Her wet hair look, kohled eyes, glittery eye makeup and pink lips completed the diva’s look.
“Hey, you. Welcome. Lovely to see you.”
They went outside and took a seat at the outside table, enclosed in the garden by the ornamental almanbahis giriş lake. More drinks flowed as the invited guests arrived. The dinner was splendid, although conversation with the company was stilted and mundane. Penny managed to avoid Gareth the entire evening, but by eleven, they were seated side by side in the drawing room.
“More champagne, My Lady?”
Penny pouted as the maid brought another bottle of bubbly in on a silver tray.
“Just set it down on the table and remove the other.” Said Priya.
“As you wish, My Lady.”
“Thank you, Ana.”
As the maid left without a glance at her former employer, Gareth eyed up her perfect bubble butt with lecherous eyes. Penny fumed. First at the news that the Baroness had hired the maid she had fired. And secondly, that Gareth still had the hots for the fetching young black girl. She had been given no choice but to dismiss Ana after catching her and Gareth in bed.
That was despite the fact that Penny had stunned the guests in her striking Louis Vultton silk gown with its plunging V-neck and dramatic open back.
“So, you like dark skinned women now, Gareth?”
“I love ALL women. Old or young, black or white.”
“And Indian,” grinned the Baroness, who sparkled in her chandelier fringe Versace evening gown.
By this time, everybody had left the mansion, and that left just the three of them as they attempted to down the remains of the flat champagne.
Both of the MILF’s prided themselves on the fact that they didn’t look their age. Indeed, Penny truly believed that at fifty-one, she was a woman at her sexual peak. With her hair showing no grey, and her D-cup breasts still firm and yielding.
“Right, you should tell me all about your technique. Impress me.” Penny drained another glass as Priya her fullest attention.
“Alright I will. Well, it’s important the way you twist your hand at the start, get the cock nice and hard. Then gradually stroke the shaft upwards to the tip. Hand and mouth coordination will be important. The main thing you must do is keep eye contact. Stare into his eyes as you twirl your tongue around the head. Slowly at first, then faster until you drop your mouth over the crown and gulp him down with a big slurp. Scrape the underside of his stalk with your flattened tongue as you move back and forth along the whole prick. Cup his balls and then take a deep breath and suck on him as fast as possible. Dribble a lot. Men love that wetness on their helmet. Go fast, hen slow. Deep sucks and then tiny butterfly licks. He’ll be putty in your hands in no time. Now you tell me your oh so special technique?”
Penny sat back and crossed her legs, making sure to show off her milky white thigh to Gareth.
“I couldn’t possibly, mine is a secret. Mum’s the word. If I told you, you’d tell others and my unique blowjob details would be all over our social circle.”
Penny frowned and then made a sound of derision in her throat. Sometimes the woman was unbearable, everything revolved around her.
“Right.” Penny sat up straight and a dizzy feeling came over her for a second. “Gareth. I want you to watch me blow this banana and you can decide who is best.”
The curly haired hunk watched the blonde take a banana from the selection of fresh fruit in the red bowl on the table.
“Er ladies, I think maybe you have both had too much to drink,” Said the man.
Priya scoffed and waved her hand in the air.
“Oh come on, a banana! That’s stupid! Besides it’s what you do inside your mouth with it. Let me blow Gareth and you watch his face. Don’t look at my mouth or face though.”
Gareth gasped and Penny dropped her jaw as the brazen Baroness shoved the young man back into his chair and tugged his black slacks and underwear down to his shoes.
“Bloody hell!”
He was already at half-mast as black haired Indian rubbed his hardening shaft in her hands. She knelt at his feet and slowly squeezed his cock as she moved her hands up toward the head. She bent her head so as to lick the glans with the tip of her tongue. Her right hand cupped his balls as she started to swirl her tongue around cock head as if she were polishing it.
“Right, Gareth. Just relax and breath in and out like normal. Feel my warm hands move up and down your hard cock. Isn’t that nice?”
She gave the palm of her left hand a quick lick and rubbed him as he grew harder in her fist. With her big eyes on his face, her hand went from the base on up then gave a clockwise twist of the wrist when she reached the crown. She gave several strokes while she kept her right hand on his stomach, then popped the head in between her soft lips and sucked gently. After a few sucks her head moved down and his stiff rod hit the back of her throat.
“Awww!”
He groaned loudly as she reared back up and released him. More sucks on the tip, and then an almighty downward move of her head and he was totally swallowed up once more. Again she backed up and swirled her tongue around almanbahis giriş and around, saliva dripping down to his fair pubes. Gareth could not help but buck up from his seat. Three hours ago he was mingling with the a number of distinguished guests, and now he had his hard prick in the mouth of none other than his hostess, the Baroness Priya Anjali.
“I don’t see anything very special about any of this. What are you doing I can’t do?” Penny leaned in closer for a better look.
Priya pulled her lustrous hair across her face to hide what she was doing.
“I said watch his face and not me!” She mumbled with a full mouth.
Priya continued to suck the man’s crown only, while she moved both her hands up and down his rigid shaft. As she shoved forwards again her nostrils flared and her eyes sparkled.
“This is unbelievable.” He muttered as he threw his head back.
“Oh fuck this, move over and let me show you how to suck cock.”
The five feet ten stacked blonde beauty moved down to her knees and took hold of this throbbing tool and held it upright. She hollowed her cheeks and attacked the rock hard rod with fast bobs of her mouth back and forth, back and forth, over and over.
“Here we go. Like that?” She asked in a slightly slurred voice. “Does it make you want to cum in my mouth?”
He sat up and rested on his elbows to watch the amazing sight of the busty blonde moving her head up and down on him. Her right hand made quick twists around the shaft as she made very loud slobbering noises with his knob inside her mouth. As she lifted off him her drool left a long train of spit from her lips to his cock head which trickled down in slow motion. Her fist smeared his entire thick shaft with the saliva and left him with a shiny, swollen cock. The long vein along the right side pulsed blue, and a smaller one went off at a right angle just at the top also rose up engorged with his blood.
“See how it’s done my dear? He likes it nice and wet. Super wet. Now watch.”
Penny spat on the purple head and rubbed him really fast as she took his right ball in her mouth and locked her lips around it. She released it and plonked her mouth on his left and sucked on it greedily.
As she did this, she shook her head a little and her lips shifted accordingly, swiping his knob with a unique and erotic manner.
“Maybe you should take notes.”
“Listen this is all well and good, fact is though my body will turn him on more than yours.”
Priya stood up and let her expensive gown fall to the lush carpet.
At only five feet five, Priya did had a beautiful olive toned complexion and a voluptuous little body that curved in and out from the flow of her plump buttocks to her small waist. She had a fairly flat belly and full and rounded breasts.
Young Gareth looked at her large pink nipples that stood out in relief, and then his gaze dropped to her smooth waxed labia between parted shapely thighs.
“Right.”
Lady Penelope took this as a challenge and stood up and also stripped off her gown. Once she pulled it down, her D cup sized breasts fell out large and heavy on her chest. Gareth noted the soft light downy hair that appeared trim and neat and at the bottom of the V that ran from her hip bones to her pussy mound. Her wide hips and rounded ass made her very desirable to him as he gave in and unbuttoned his shirt.
“I bet he likes my pussy more than yours.” Said the darker skinned of the two as she looked into the man’s blue eyes.
“Fine, everything is a competition with you. I’m sure he will find it’s not as nice as mine, nor as tight.”
“Let him decide.” Priya began move her hands along her thighs and to lick her lips seductively.
“Look let’s see who he wants to fuck first.” Penny winked at him as the two nature women girls sat on the opposite couch, side by side and with their legs up and wide.
“Mine’s definitely pinker and nicer.” Priya announced.
“Well mine is wetter and that’s what counts the most.” Said Penny as she bent her left leg at the knee and rubbed her puffy labia. Priya also rubbed her cunt, the dark brown pubes growing ever darker as she became moist.
“See him staring at my pussy? He can’t wait to fuck me.”
Indeed, Gareth wanked his aching cock furiously and remained seated as he ogled the wet slit between the open legs of Baroness Priya.
“Come on, just pick one.”
“Yeah, whose pussy is better, whose pussy is wetter?”
“Both look really good, I want them both.” He said diplomatically. Was he really going to choose between two fuckable MILF’s?
Priya moved first, taking Penny by surprise as she quickly straddled his lap. She gyrated her hips and guided his fully erect prick inside her with a little moan. With both hands on the back of the couch behind his head she began to ride him fast, her bum rising and falling at a frantic rate.
“Ooh, yes, he likes that don’t you babe?”
Gareth nodded in silence and gripped her plump buttocks and squeezed them tightly as his cock was devoured by her hungry cunt. Up and down she rode, her rump slapping on him loudly with every stroke.
“Enough!”
With a strong shove Penny knocked Priya to one side and got aboard the man’s cock as he slipped from the Indian lady.
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