“No I meant actually when I am awake, and I can participate fully.”
“I think I would be quite the lucky man that you aren’t running to the village and getting me in trouble.”
“Come here Jonah.” Cynthia smiled.
He sat down beside her. She grabbed his soft dick and began to stroke it. “I think we are going to have a lot of fun today.” Cynthia stated.
Jonah moaned as his member began to stiffen once more. “Yes, I think you’re right.”
“However, I must say, you will have to pay a bit for taking me without my knowledge.”
“Pay you?” He questioned.
“Not with money. But I absolutely love to have my pussy eaten out, so I think you should show me how you use your tongue.” She smiled wickedly.
“I’m out of practice I’ll admit, but I will try my best.”
Jonah moved his head so that he could smell her juices. His face was right beside her sex. He took a deep breath in and the tangy smell hit his nose and he smiled. She even smelled a bit like he had remembered his wife’s when he had licked her pussy in the past.
He snaked his tongue out sliding it along the slit that was her opening. Lightly licking the nub of her clit, working it up and making it come out of the shield it hid behind. He moved his mouth over the clit and sucked it in, applying a bit of pressure as he pushed his teeth into it lightly. Cynthia moaned, this man knew how to eat pussy, and this was something she had never had anyone do to her before.
As he played his tongue on her pussy like an instrument, she pulled his cock into her mouth. She heard him moan as she took his full length down her throat.
The mutual satisfaction worked well. Cynthia jumped several times as he applied a bit more of a bite to her clit. She screamed out around his dick as one of the nibbles sent her flying over the edge and into oblivion.
“Lay down, I want to get on top.” She ordered. Her voice was husky from excitement.
Jonah gladly lay back on the grass. His dick stuck straight up in the air. The veins were massive, sticking out along the sides. His cock was not smooth like many of the others she had seen in the past. Those veins made it different. She couldn’t wait to slide her pussy down the entire length of it.
She got on top and slowly lowered her soaking snatch until he was completely buried inside of her. Cynthia rocked her body back and forth not coming up off of his cock, but just moving, as he was deep inside of her. She felt the veins pulse as he became more excited.
Cynthia finally moved up and came back down slowly. Enjoying the pressure of the dick inside of her. She moved with a deliberate cause, she wanted to cum again, and she could feel her body reacting.
Jonah moaned loudly as she rode his member like she knew what she was doing. His orgasm was getting close. He tried to hold it back as long as he could. But since it had been so long he didn’t have much luck.
“I’m not sure how much longer I can last.” He said.
Cynthia moved up and down on him quicker, her pace made it even harder for him to hold back and he moaned loudly and met her downward motion with a thrust and shot a load into her snatch. She hadn’t quite made it to her orgasm, so she moved up and down on his cock since it was still inside of her.
As her clit continued to pound against his pelvic bone she felt the shock of an orgasm begin and rocket through her body. Pleasure fired all over and her juices flowed from her pussy. She shocked him. It was a nice orgasm.
“Wow.” Jonah said. He couldn’t speak; he wasn’t sure how to react to the wild woman who had just fucked him, even though she didn’t know him.
“That was very nice love.” She smiled, and bent down to kiss him on the mouth. He didn’t kiss her back right away. But finally he opened his mouth and let her searching tongue inside. Jonah kissed her back deeply.
“Perhaps you should come to my house. It would be more comfortable.” Jonah said after she broke the kiss.
Cynthia smiled and said. “Lead the way.”
THE END
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The Duke’s Resolve
Regency Romance
By: Rita Ryan
The Duke’s Resolve
Chapter 1
The Duchess Priscilla McGuire looked at her husband Duke Harold McGuire. He was the Lord of the Ruthin Castle, the one in charge, and the one who had her heart. He was 6’ 5” tall, and had brown hair that had greying around the crown area. This only made him look more distinguished to her. His brown eyes would fill her with a passion that burned when they made love.
Priscilla got wet thinking about the Duke. He had an animal magnetism about him. He turned her into a raging beast when they made love. Priscilla would scratch and claw at the Duke’s back, often leaving welts after they had completed a session.
Harold had felt her stares upon him and he looked up at her. She smiled. It was a smile that he knew very well and a smile that required his skills in the bedroom. Of this, he was more than happy to share his skills with his wife. He grabbed her and pulled her close to him.
“You have that look.” He smiled. He nipped at her neck and caused her to scream.
“What look is that dear?” She questioned.
Harold pushed his lips onto hers, and parted them. His tongue probed deeply into her mouth. Their tongues wrestled with each other. Every time he kissed her like this it would make her melt.
Harold pulled her to the bedroom never breaking the kiss. He walked backwards, knowing the way perfectly.
He broke the kiss and undressed her quickly. He stood there and just stared at her body, it was perfection. He ran his tongue to her breast and sucked each nipple, and then he licked the tips of each nipple.
Priscilla moved her body towards him, her juices already flowing. Harold moved her down to the bed and lowered his head between her legs. He smelled the juices. They smelled sweet and intoxicating.
Harold licked her outer lips, Priscilla quivered, knowing what was going to happen. Harold sucked her nub into his mouth and bit lightly. Priscilla screamed as her passion hit hard.
Harold knew she was close already, so he darted his tongue into her throbbing orifice. He used his tongue like he would use his member later.
Priscilla grabbed his head, holding him there, and waited for her orgasm to wash over her body. She let forth a piercing, high-pitched scream. Her body quivered and shook as wave after wave of pleasure went through her.
Harold licked up the delicious juices that flowed from his wife. Priscilla panted, her breathing was ragged, sweat dripped from her entire body.
“I want you in me.” She growled.
Harold didn’t want to disappoint, so he pushed his very hard member into her. He penetrated her deep and quick. Harold knew that Priscilla would orgasm again. He wove his fingers through her hair as he pushed in, and pulled out. He watched her face as he saw the flush of color wash over.
Priscilla bit her lip, and shouted as the second orgasm hit her. She panted her way through it, as Harold continued to screw her.
Harold felt his sperm as it built up. The rush of pleasure swept his body and he emptied his seed deep inside of Priscilla. His orgasm pushed her over the plateau one more time; she screamed and ran her fingers down his back.
Harold pushed in a few more times, hard and fast. He felt her pussy as it clinched on his member, squeezing out the last drops of sperm.
“I love you.” Harold said as he bent down and kissed her on the mouth.
“I love you too.” Priscilla murmured.
Chapter 2
She smiled in the afterglow of the
ir sex. Her body throbbed from the pleasure that it had just felt, multiple times. She glanced at Harold beside her, looking at his profile. It was something she could remember with her eyes closed.
Priscilla had memorized every feature of him. From head to toe, she knew it all.
“Don’t give me that look again! I just took care of you.” Harold laughed.
“Dear, I can never get enough of you.” Priscilla smiled. Looked down at his now limp dick and wondered if she could get it up for another round!
“We have things to get done.” Harold said.
Priscilla looked at him, then back at his member. She always hated taking no for an answer, she lowered her head to take his dick into her mouth.
“Oh.” Harold sighed, all thoughts of work or anything else floated from his mind.
She licked up and down on his shaft. He was large. She tried to fit his whole dick into her mouth, but could not succeed. She twirled her tongue around the head of his dick, licked the slit and stroked his balls lightly.
His member was at full attention. Priscilla climbed on top of him and lowered her pussy onto his large dick. He filled her up so well, Priscilla sat still and enjoyed the feeling of Harold inside of her. He moved his dick inside of her; it sent an electric shock through her body. There were many times that she could sit on top of him, and just orgasm because of him doing that with his dick!
Priscilla knew that a lot had to be done that day, so she started to move up and down on him. She went slow at first, and then sped up. Her pussy was soaked from earlier, but she felt the juice that flowed again. The sound of skin against skin filled the room as she moved up and down quicker.
Priscilla felt the orgasm, her pussy tensed up and the warm sensation spread throughout her body. Harold grabbed her waist, and moved her up and down on his member; she was a limp rag, spent from her orgasm.
As he controlled the motion she was pushed over the edge as his dick jumped inside of her and sprayed his cum inside.
Harold moved her a few more seconds, he wanted her to get all of her orgasms out. He felt her pussy squeeze around his member, in a last orgasm. He pulled her down and hugged and kissed her.
“Woman, I hope you are fine now. We really need to go and get some things done around here.” Harold kissed her lips.
He looked into her eyes, and saw the passion was still burning brightly. “I’ll be good for now!” She kissed him back.
“You are insatiable.” He laughed.
They snuggled in the bed a bit longer, then moved to get dressed and go out for the day.
Chapter 3
Harold and Priscilla went to the village each day, walked around, talked to their people, and even helped out in the fields. They walked hand in hand and waved at people as they passed by.
“Good morning my Lord and Lady.” They heard from several people that passed.
“Morning.” They both answered.
“I love you dear.” Priscilla smiled.
“Oh that’s just because I tamed your pony this morning a couple of times!” Harold laughed.
Priscilla purred her answer. “That you did my love; that you did!”
They walked a bit further, passed the stable, and said hi to the twins who ran it.
“Hey let’s go visit Cynthia!” Priscilla said.
“Why?” Harold asked.
Cynthia was their maid, but also their friend. Priscilla shared a special connection with her.
“I would just like to see her.”
Harold saw the glimmer in her eyes. He wanted to get some work done today, but knew he wouldn’t be able to tell his wife no.
“Okay, but I know what you are up to!” He laughed.
They walked across the town towards Cynthia’s little house. Cynthia had been one of the first people the Duke and Duchess had allowed in their bedroom with them. It had been an adventure, something different, and they found out it was quite fun.
Harold felt his dick twitch as they walked and got closer to Cynthia’s. He knew his wife wanted to have sex again, and was using the maid as an extra incentive. She didn’t need it. Harold was always horny for his wife. He could make love to her at anytime of the day or night. At times though he knew that things had to get done in the village.
He looked at her sideways and smiled. She was a striking figure. Short at only 5’ 4” tall, her long red hair flowed down over her shoulders. Sometimes she would pin it up, but today she had let it hang loose. He loved this look. It reminded him of their lovemaking.
Her eyes turned toward him, feeling his gaze. Priscilla smiled. “Yes dear?”
“Nothing, just looking at my beautiful bride.”
“You’re such a sweet heart, my love.” She leaned over and pecked him on the cheek.
He growled at her. “You will be saying more than that in a few minutes my sly minx. I know what you are up to! Did you two have this planned?”
“Maybe.” She smiled.
Cynthia was outside waiting for them as they walked up. “Perfect timing!”
“I knew it.” Harold laughed.
He was in for a busy afternoon!
Chapter 4
“Hello love!” Priscilla hugged Cynthia.
“Hello, so glad to see you both!” Cynthia smiled.
The girl was younger than the Duke and Duchess, around 20 years old. She was a petite little thing, with blonde hair and blue eyes. She had been the maid for a few years now, for both the Duke and the Duchess. Their original meeting had taken place about a year ago from this point in time.
Harold had been her first lover, and since that time she had many others however, he had broken her in very well. Cynthia, on the other hand, would tell you it was the best meeting she had ever had in her life. As a girl of 19, she often wondered about sex, but knew that she couldn’t be the aggressor in a meeting. So instead of experiencing it herself, she had to watch her sister and her boyfriend.
Of course she had done that without them knowing about it, but it was not the same as the experience of having sex herself. When she wanted sex she would just have to go out and get it. Some of her favorite partners were the stable boys; they were twins, and knew how to have an afternoon of delicious and delightful sex!
Also, anytime she had gotten a chance, she loved to have the Duke and Duchess over for a bit of fun. Like today!
Cynthia stripped off all of her clothes, revealing her tender and supple body underneath. Her pale skin would soon be red from sex though. She liked it when she got nibbled on, not bitten too hard, but enough to leave little red welts.
Her hands worked expertly on the buckle of the Duke’s pants and soon had them off. Cynthia took his dick into her mouth and sucked it. She licked and sucked like she hadn’t felt a dick in her mouth for months.
Harold watched as the blond head of the girl bounced up and down as she worked his member into hardness. He smiled, remembering the first time she had done that, and how cautious she had been. Now she knew exactly how to work a man’s penis and make him so excited that he either had to cum, or had to fuck her.
Harold grabbed her and turned her around, shoving into her from behind. Priscilla had been watching the whole time; she liked to watch Harold fuck. She knew he would get her soon enough, unless Cynthia had one of the boys coming over, then Priscilla would gladly grab one of them and ride them for a few hours!
His fat and long dick filled up the maid nicely. She screamed in pleasure from the pounding she received. Priscilla played with her pussy, as she watched the action.
“Care if I join in?” In walked one of the twins from the stable.
Priscilla thought it might be Glen, but she wasn’t sure if it was he or his brother, Ben.
“Well I have a pussy that is nice and wet, if you want to enjoy it for a bit!” Priscilla smiled.
She knew that both of the brothers were rather large, and wouldn’t mind having a huge dick inside of her. Sure Harold was big, but shockingly, the two brothers were a little bit larger than
him!
He walked around the corner of the table, and looked at her glistening moistness. It was obvious how wet and excited she was, he hurried down between her legs and took a taste of her juices.
“Oh that is good.” He lifted his head for a second.
His tongue was magical. He licked and sucked her well. She stirred in the chair, unable to sit still, the orgasm built inside of her. Priscilla squeezed her legs around his head as his tongued probed deeply into her overflowing wellspring.
The twin, sucked in her clit, nibbled on it, and pushed two fingers into her wetness. Priscilla screamed as the shock sent her body into orbit. The orgasm was very nice, and the twin continued to suck and lick, which sent her into another orgasmic convulsion of pleasure.
Chapter 5
Harold pounded away at Cynthia, jamming his huge member in and out quickly with speed and power. He watched as his wife was having her cunt licked by one of the twins. He saw her jump up and down in the chair from an orgasm, and how the twin continued to ply his tongue to her lips and clit in order to help her achieve another orgasm.
Harold loved his wife extremely, and nothing made him more excited than watching her climax. I didn't matter if it was he driving her to that orgasm, or someone else. There was something so erotic about her face and how it would look as her body shook and shuttered during the explosive conclusion.
It was enough to push him over the edge, as he pounded her just one more time, and felt the release of sperm that went into Cynthia’s nether region. Harold felt her pussy squeeze on his cock as it released more of her juices during the release.
But the real turn-on for him at that moment wasn’t his own orgasm, but hers, as she screamed and squirmed with her shocking finale. Harold felt his dick getting hard even before he removed it from Cynthia’s pussy.
The maid was quite the pleaser, but Harold really wanted to fuck his wife right at that moment. The look on her face was absolutely driving him wild, and he wanted to keep that look going.
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