Taking the Lord's monster.
Date: 9/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Teen, Older, Author: abroadsword, Source: sexstories.com
Taking the Lord's monster. A period Romance The breakfast table swayed from side to side as I approached, the kitchen walls seemed to have become pliable and the very floor moved like the ocean swell. “Good night was it ‘Lordhip,” Bessie the scullery maid asked as I went to steady the chair that I might sit. “God alone knows,” I averred, “Oh my head.” “I said as you should lay off of the mead,” Annie the cook reminded me. “You are the damned cook not my damned mother,” I retorted angrily, “Get me my breakfast!” “Now!” “But Lordship, tis luncheon time and gone,” Annie protested. “Oh botheration,” I agreed, for as the clock dial stopped swinging across the wall I saw it was nigh on the mid day. “Nice last night weren’t it Lordship,” Bessie laughed her eyes twinkling mischievously. “What was nice?” I asked. “When you ploughed me,” she said, “You remember?” “What?” I demanded. “When you ploughed me,” she said again, “wrested me to the bed, and despite my protestations you filled me right up with your big cock and cast you seed like a fountain.” I fell off the chair, “Oh good god no.” I said and I stared at the ceiling. “Oh yes indeed, I very near had to chuck a bucket of water over the pair of you,” Annie declared, “You was at it like rabbits.” “I don’t remember,” I said. “I do,” Bessie said alluringly, “Your big fat cock sliding up inside of me after I’d a kissed it hard, why it tore me near a twain.” “Made her bleed it did,” Annie added, “I saw it with me own eyes.” “Really?” ...