Page 26 of Dick Stone, Regency Stud
“Far be it from me to take your rightful place between your wife’s thighs,” said Edward, gesturing to the naked Maria.
“No, my good man,” said Charley, graciously showing the way to the bed. “I’d hate to step in and adversely affect your source of income.”
Dash it: this pair belonged together. So he wanted to play at gentlemanly disinterest in his own wife? Edward would be happy to make him regret that choice.
Lord Edward drew close to the ravishing Maria and pulled her nearer. “To solve your little inquiry,” he whispered, “I need you to be loud and enthusiastic about everything I do — unless I’m hurting you.”
She looked into Edward’s eyes, and understanding dawned. “You want to see his response?”
Maybe she wasn’t a peahen after all. “That’s it,” he said, stroking up her thigh until he cupped her bare arse.
“What am I to do?” she asked in a small, altogether too innocent voice.
“Leave off the games and get on the bed. Show me the pussy you want bred tonight. And don’t be shy about giving your husband a glimpse, too,” Edward added.
Lady Maria draped herself at the end of the bed and slowly opened her legs to the two men standing near the fireplace as if waiting for the dinner gong. For Edward, it was an apt comparison because he was hungry for her cunt.
Charley was a hard nut to crack. He struck a match and watched the proceedings while lazily puffing on a cheroot. Edward was surprised that his wife wasn’t scolding him for smoking in the bedroom, but he supposed Maria cut him some slack since he was willingly partaking in a bit of intimacy.
“You could take a seat and get comfortable,” said Edward, but the clearly skittish Charley waved him away. Curious.
Edward stripped down, carefully folding and stacking his garments on the open chair. The last thing he needed was to rip the few presentable clothes he owned because of excess enthusiasm for his profession.
“Play with your little cunny, my dear,” said Edward, testing to see if endearments might ignite her husband’s jealousy and lust. Yet Charley still regarded Maria, now working her slick folds, with a good deal of detachment.
Edward stepped closer, stroking his cock as he surveyed the place he’d ply his trade tonight.
“That sounds like a wet little cunny you’ve got there.”
Her breathing grew heavier as he approached, her eyes darting between Edward and her husband.
Charley finally tossed the end of his cheroot into the fireplace and joined them on the bed. Edward hoped to make this quick, so he didn’t climb up, just dragged Maria’s arse to the edge.
Edward was hard and aching and saw no reason to delay. He dropped his cock so it landed on Maria’s swollen folds, almost at the entrance of her cunt.
“Are you ready to take this cock and swell with a baby?”
She nodded, her apprehension apparent, but swollen lips and lowered lids were also in evidence.
“Rub on your titties. Maybe, if you’re a good girl, your husband will help you with your needy little nipples.”
She felt them experimentally, then cast her husband a coy look. For his part, the sight of Edward’s cock splitting his wife’s nether lips transfixed him, the bulbous cockhead stretching her before plunging inside. Perhaps there was a rake in him yet.
“That’s a good pussy,” said Edward. “A goodvirginpussy.”
Maria contracted around him, clearly running as hot and fast as he was.
“That little nub is straining for me,” said Edward. “She wants to be petted, doesn’t she?” He trailed the backs of his fingers over her little clitoris and watched Maria’s legs shake.
“Did I open you up properly to receive my seed? Are you ready to make my baby?” he asked, moving his hand up her mons until it rested on her lower belly.
She whimpered and bounced while absorbing his hard thrusts.
“But maybe you’d like something from your husband? Do you want some of his seed, too?”
Maria grew frantic, and she gazed at Charley with imploring eyes.
Edward took a moment to stroke in and out more slowly, letting his cockhead exit and then ease back in until he bottomed out.
