We brought in a cook to cater for us and another maid to assist Molly, but the dinner was uneventful, with the men reminiscing about continental battlefields while we ladies discussed embroidery.
It was only after we retired to the drawing room for port that they displayed their libidinous nature. The lieutenant and the general immediately cornered me and paid me compliments as to my beauty and splendid figure, while their ladies flirted with my husband.
"Why you gentlemen are naught but cads," I teased, "Speaking thus to a married woman."
"A beautiful ,married, woman," Peter claimed, "And a very desirable one."
"Why, sir, to say such a thing in the company of my husband."
"Richard is occupied by our wives and they will keep him company. Come let me sit upon this couch and you shall sit upon my knee."
"I shall do no such thing, you lecher."
"Come, Fanny, there's no need for such talk, we are merely seekers after pleasure."
He sat and pulled me down onto his thighs, while Adam seated himself beside us.
"Pleasure? With another man's wife?"
"Where is the harm in it if our wives will give your husband great delight in return."
"I doubt that he can service the both of them."
"Yes, that caused us somewhat of a problem, for both of us had a great desire for you, while Pricilla and Jennifer were eager to get their hands on Richard. We had exchanged partners with each other many times and were loath to miss out on the novelty of a new lady, and so we decided that we must both have at you while our wives will make what they can of Richard."
"Both of you," I laughed, "It shall be a tight fit."
"No, no, we shall take turns upon you if we may."
Adam reached forward and inserted his hand beneath the bodice of my dress to fondle one of my breasts while Peter turned my face towards his and kissed me on the lips. Beneath my arse I felt his member stiffen as Adam took my hand and placed it upon his groin.
"Come, Fanny, let us have some fun."
"Let me first go and dismiss the servants so we will not be disturbed," I said, rising to my feet. I saw now that the other wives were moving even faster than I for they had Richard on the floor with Jennifer between his legs and sucking on his member, while Priscilla had raised her petticoats and was squatting on his face. It was a scene I was not unused to for I'd seen it many times before in my place of employment for such orgiastic behaviour was popular among the gentry.
I went through to the kitchen and dismissed the temporary staff while telling Julius and Molly they could retire. I emphasised that on no account should they enter the drawing room.
I returned to find Priscilla riding upon Richard's cock while Jennifer had taken her place atop his face. Their husbands were watching keenly and both had their cocks out and were tugging upon them. I skipped across the room and sat between them, taking both their cocks in my hands and continuing their actions.
"There, gentlemen, I'm sure my soft hands are much more pleasurable than yours."
"I say, Richard, your wife's a damned good sport," Peter called out, but of course he got no reply as my husband's mouth was full of Jennifer's cunny.
The two veterans now undid my bodice and freed my breasts before both taking a thick nipple in their mouths and sucking on it. I needed to be kissed though so I encouraged Adam to let go of my breast and kiss me on the mouth as I felt Peter's calloused hand slide up my skirts.
"Why don't we all undress," I suggested, "It will make things so much easier."
My lovers agreed and we quickly stripped bare, at which point Peter resumed kissing me and fondling my breasts while Adam went between my legs and lapped at my honey-pot.
Which one of you intends to have me first?" I asked.
"Ladies choice," Peter replied, whispering into my ear, "I don't mind going second as I love to bathe my member in another man's cream."
That too I knew was a fetish for many men.
"Very well, Adam, you may have me first."
The words were barely out of my mouth when Adam sprang up, threw my legs wide and inserted his manhood into me.
Across the room Priscilla was on her back with my husband on her and rogering her forcefully, while her head was between Jennifer's thighs. So, I realised these ladies were not averse to playing with other women and I found that most appealing. I wondered which one of the ladies Richard intended to give his effusion to but all such thoughts were driven from my mind as Adam raised my legs up onto his shoulders and began assaulting me with greater vigour.
"Come, let me suck upon your cock, Peter," I offered, for I could feel him growing more and more excited.
"I cannot, I fear I may erupt in your mouth, Fanny, for I am greatly aroused."
"I would welcome it, sir."
He jumped up, his big tool waving in front of him and I grabbed him and popped him between my lips. Now I had a cock both in my cunny and my mouth, and though neither could remotely match the magnificent Julius, they were enough to send me into raptures.
I guessed that Richard had done for he was now pouring himself another port, his cock hanging limply, and I guessed that he had spent in Pricilla for Jennifer was now between her legs and sucking my husband's effusion from her cunny. It was at that point that Peter ejaculated into my mouth and, to my surprise, Adam immediately kissed my mouth as soon as Peter had withdrawn his member, as if he savoured the taste of another man's semen. It certainly put lead in his pencil for he went at me with even greater vigour and I guessed that he too would soon spend. Sure enough he let out a great groan of satisfaction and erupted inside me before falling over me with his chest heaving.
Lying beneath him I could not see what was happening below, but I felt a hand pull his cock from my cunny and, as he rolled off me, I saw Priscilla's blonde head attach its lips to my slit after saying, "I hope you don't mind me licking you clean, dearie?"
Once our guests had left Richard and I went to bed.
"Did you enjoy that, my darling?" he asked as he embraced me.
"I did, very much, we must do it again some time."
"Capital, the General has invited us to his home next week."
When I'd given up my wanton ways I worried that I would miss my life of debauchery, but here I was with a slip of a girl to lick my cunny, a black man to bugger my bum and a husband who was happy to exchange me with other men. My life had become even sweeter than before.
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