The Lighthouse Keeper
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It was May and the weather had been most suitable for travelling. Lady Winton has taken herself off to Yorkshire, visiting her poorly sister, Lord Winton in London on business. This had left the young 17 year old master in charge of the estate.
The young mans growing lust had been noticed over 2 years ago by the house keeper Elizabeth Webb, Miss Webb to everyone. She herself had caught him masturbating in his rooms, and the maids had complained about the state of his sheets in the mornings. The last time she had walked in on him he hadn't even stopped or tried to cover up. He had smiled at her as she entered to opened his curtains. Naked on top of his bed he had pumped at his large stiff manhood despite her presence. Beth must have stared for a few seconds and this had only made him respond by beating faster before she quickly retreated.
Miss Webb had served the Wintons all her life and now at 44 had risen to become the housekeeper, with 6 maids and 2 cooks below her. She always maintained an air of respect for the young man but his antics worried her. Now without the reigns of any parents, over the past week or so he had started to grope at the young maids, and his eyes would follow the outline of her breasts whenever she had need to talk with him.
Now Beth wasn't by any means a virgin but her experience had been limited to the old butler who, when she was 15, had lured her into the cellar. After that, for a little while, she had been with a carter who had visited the estate regularly for few months. All those occasions were years earlier and no man had entered her for close on 26 years. Still it didn't stop her having thoughts, and the sight of the young masters purple head being held tightly and worked hard had revived some old memories. She recalled how it would please the carter when she had beat his cock so well it had covered her breasts in his jets. How in the coach house he had fucked her from behind but was always careful and considerate enough to withdraw before he erupted. Once or twice she had let him finish in her mouth as it pleased him so much.
It was late on Thursday night when Beth's bell rang in the scullery. It could only be the master calling, there was no one else around. It was the bell from the library that had been pulled. Beth was puzzled but respond as normal. Smoothing down the front of her work dress she opened the door. She could not see the occupants of the lounge settee but could hear kissing. In the gloom of the oil lamps a head rose and look at her.
"Ah Miss Webb be a good lady and fetch some water and a hand cloth."
"Yes Master Luke, at once."
The head ducked out of sight again and she heard the giggle of a young woman.
Returning as requested Beth walked to the front of the chair. Laid on her back, bodice pulled open so that her breasts were fully accessible, was the scullery maid. The girls bloomers were removed and her hairy cunt there for the world to see. Her legs having been spread wide. Beth placed the items on a table and the young man took a draft of water. Turning quickly Beth attempted to leave.
"Please stay Miss Webb, I may want something else soon."
"But Master Luke I don't think..."
"Stay woman, the girl might need you in a minute."
Placing his glass on the tray he calmly unfastened his fly buttons, lowered his pants and extracted his inflamed 8 inches. Moving between the girls thighs he skewered the maids pussy with one thrust. His oral attention to the strumpet had made her pussy flow and clit swollen. Gaining a rhythm Beth watched him fuck the girl, his firm pale buttocks rising and falling. With each plunge of his thick cock there was a responding groan of pleasure from the nymphs throat.
Beth's eyes were fully dilated as she watched the proceeding unfold. Beth knew that at his age and the passion of his fucking that he wasn't going to take long and within a few minutes the young stallion gave up his cream. As she stood watching a warmth grew between her own legs. Tensing his thrusts became more spasmodic like he was throwing this semen into her. Pulling out he collapsed back onto the seat, his spent wet cock lay limp against his thigh. He reached for the cloth and wiped himself down.
Master Luke paid the girl no more attention even though she had reached between her leg and felt the flow leaving her stretched hole. Unsatisfied she collected his issue and smeared it round and round her disappointed clit.
"You can leave now Miss Webb."
Beth made a hasty dash for the door and returned to the kitchen. The kitchen was empty at this time of night but the fire still gave off a glowing warmth. Sitting in the armchair by the hearth Beth collected her thoughts. Just how she missed having her own pussy plundered like that, the pleasure that girl was feeling, having a mans mouth explore your opening. As she thought her hands pulled up her grey skirt and her legs parted. The gusset of her bloomers was soaking. She swiftly undid the tie and pulled them down. Using the juice from deep up her pussy she rubbed her clit with a fever. Her lips were soft and her hole tight , two fingers were all that she needed, they were enough to stretch and imitate being fucked.
Suddenly a hand touched her shoulder. She nearly died with shock. Turning she saw the smooth face of the smiling young master.
"Now what have we here, I did wonder what watching might do for you. Now we really wouldn't want mother to find out would we?"
As these words were leaving his lips he was also unfastening his trousers again. Retrieving his cock he started to pull back on it just 3 inches from her face. So close she could smell the scent of the girl still on him. It seemed so beautiful to her and her fingers once more started to knead her bud.
"Taste it Miss Webb, suck me."
Holding her head he fed himself into her obliging mouth. He started to slowly fuck her face, and encouraged himself by talking dirty as he did so.
"Is you cunny dripping, you want my cock in you Miss Webb? I'm going to have you every day till my mother returns. Even then I will be expecting you to rub me each morning and empty my balls."
Beth's resistance had gone, not only did she know his threats were true, but also that she was going to be pleased doing his bidding. Lapping her tongue over his end she tasted his sweetness.
"Give me your fingers."
Her wetness dripped from her fingers as he first smelt them before putting them in his mouth.
"Now i'm feeling generous today Miss Webb, choose your own fucking position."
Beth rose and placing her feet apart bent over the servants dining table, gripping the other side and tensing ready for his length. The youth lifted her shirts over her back and admired the old woman's firm ass and glistening cunt lips. Running 2 fingers up her slit he located her hole and pushed them as deep as he could.
"God you're tighter than that slut of a maid! Hold yourself open woman."
Beth reached round with both hands and searched for her labia.Pulling them open displayed to the young master her moist pink inner pussy. He gripped her cheeks and feasted on her juices. His face pressed against her fingers as his tongue lapped at her opening and clitoris. As she started to moan he stood up gripped her hips and drove his cock in up to his ball and started his urgent fucking.
"Talk to me woman, you like me fucking you, shall I stop?"
"No Master don't stop. Fuck me, please don't stop."
"So you like sucking my cock, talk dirty woman?"
"Yes master Luke. I loved sucking you. Deeper Master"
At that moment the kitchen door opened again and the youths tutor walked in. The young man continued his hard fucking without any change in tempo.
"Ah good Wilson, glad you got the maids message. You said that I should study the female form more. Thought you might show me something."
"Oh you look to be getting the hang of things on your own my young Lord."
"I'll be with you in a moment Wilson."
Master Luke felt his seed rising once more and fucked the house keeper all the harder. Having cum up the tight old girl he pulled out leaving her to leak onto the stone floor.
"Your turn old man." grinned the youth.
The tutor didn't waste any time he hadn't cum for two or three days and he was most ready for this.
"Turn over woman, on your back." he ordered Miss Webb.
Beth turned over and Wilson pushed her knees apart.
"Well sir you have certainly dosed this woman well."
As he viewed the huge deposit of semen covering the woman pussy. Wilson proceeded to fist his cock for the entertainment and anticipation of the house keeper, interrupted only by stroking his end up and down her whole slit down to her anus.
"Rub woman, rub your bead. Make yourself cum woman."
Beth, in view of both the Master and tutor, masturbated her clit.
"See young Master woman will do this to themselves whenever they don't get cock."
They both watched her working her fingers in and out of her soaking labia whilst the fingers of her other hand gyrating over her hard clit. The tutor had watched enough and slid in his rigid member. Beth continued petting her clit as the man pounded his cock into her. Reaching forward he ripped open the front of her buttoned dress. Then again her bodice, till finally he could grip and maul her breasts.
"Give it to her mouth Luke. Can't you see she wants your cock."
As soon as Master Luke was close to the house keepers face she turned and opened her mouth wide. He fed the hungry maw his tired cock and she sucked it keenly. Her head was spinning, ecstacy from between her thighs and a length in her mouth.
The masters cock rose again but her distracted efforts at sucking wasn't going to make him cum. The young man started to masturbate before her face, so that she would taste his orgasm. Beth watched so closely as his balls swung and his foreskin was stretched back.
Together the men came. With a final flourish of her hand Beth too went over the edge, moaning and writhing under them. As the educator withdrew Beth felt the wetness stream down her thighs. The house keeper got down from the table and reassembled her top the best she could.
"You fuck well Miss Webb. I hope to have the pleasure another time." said Mr Wilson with his back to her as he rearranged his clothing. "Well done young sir. You are developing very quickly. A good choice of an older woman. They are more responsive and skilled than the younger harlots."
"Tomorrow morning Miss Webb, in my room early, and don't wear your bloomers, it will save me time. And what are you going to do for me?"
"Yes Master Luke. I'm going to suck your cock until you are empty" replied Beth with a sheepish look but a happy feeling inside. She was going to make up for all those empty years.
The young mans growing lust had been noticed over 2 years ago by the house keeper Elizabeth Webb, Miss Webb to everyone. She herself had caught him masturbating in his rooms, and the maids had complained about the state of his sheets in the mornings. The last time she had walked in on him he hadn't even stopped or tried to cover up. He had smiled at her as she entered to opened his curtains. Naked on top of his bed he had pumped at his large stiff manhood despite her presence. Beth must have stared for a few seconds and this had only made him respond by beating faster before she quickly retreated.
Miss Webb had served the Wintons all her life and now at 44 had risen to become the housekeeper, with 6 maids and 2 cooks below her. She always maintained an air of respect for the young man but his antics worried her. Now without the reigns of any parents, over the past week or so he had started to grope at the young maids, and his eyes would follow the outline of her breasts whenever she had need to talk with him.
Now Beth wasn't by any means a virgin but her experience had been limited to the old butler who, when she was 15, had lured her into the cellar. After that, for a little while, she had been with a carter who had visited the estate regularly for few months. All those occasions were years earlier and no man had entered her for close on 26 years. Still it didn't stop her having thoughts, and the sight of the young masters purple head being held tightly and worked hard had revived some old memories. She recalled how it would please the carter when she had beat his cock so well it had covered her breasts in his jets. How in the coach house he had fucked her from behind but was always careful and considerate enough to withdraw before he erupted. Once or twice she had let him finish in her mouth as it pleased him so much.
It was late on Thursday night when Beth's bell rang in the scullery. It could only be the master calling, there was no one else around. It was the bell from the library that had been pulled. Beth was puzzled but respond as normal. Smoothing down the front of her work dress she opened the door. She could not see the occupants of the lounge settee but could hear kissing. In the gloom of the oil lamps a head rose and look at her.
"Ah Miss Webb be a good lady and fetch some water and a hand cloth."
"Yes Master Luke, at once."
The head ducked out of sight again and she heard the giggle of a young woman.
Returning as requested Beth walked to the front of the chair. Laid on her back, bodice pulled open so that her breasts were fully accessible, was the scullery maid. The girls bloomers were removed and her hairy cunt there for the world to see. Her legs having been spread wide. Beth placed the items on a table and the young man took a draft of water. Turning quickly Beth attempted to leave.
"Please stay Miss Webb, I may want something else soon."
"But Master Luke I don't think..."
"Stay woman, the girl might need you in a minute."
Placing his glass on the tray he calmly unfastened his fly buttons, lowered his pants and extracted his inflamed 8 inches. Moving between the girls thighs he skewered the maids pussy with one thrust. His oral attention to the strumpet had made her pussy flow and clit swollen. Gaining a rhythm Beth watched him fuck the girl, his firm pale buttocks rising and falling. With each plunge of his thick cock there was a responding groan of pleasure from the nymphs throat.
Beth's eyes were fully dilated as she watched the proceeding unfold. Beth knew that at his age and the passion of his fucking that he wasn't going to take long and within a few minutes the young stallion gave up his cream. As she stood watching a warmth grew between her own legs. Tensing his thrusts became more spasmodic like he was throwing this semen into her. Pulling out he collapsed back onto the seat, his spent wet cock lay limp against his thigh. He reached for the cloth and wiped himself down.
Master Luke paid the girl no more attention even though she had reached between her leg and felt the flow leaving her stretched hole. Unsatisfied she collected his issue and smeared it round and round her disappointed clit.
"You can leave now Miss Webb."
Beth made a hasty dash for the door and returned to the kitchen. The kitchen was empty at this time of night but the fire still gave off a glowing warmth. Sitting in the armchair by the hearth Beth collected her thoughts. Just how she missed having her own pussy plundered like that, the pleasure that girl was feeling, having a mans mouth explore your opening. As she thought her hands pulled up her grey skirt and her legs parted. The gusset of her bloomers was soaking. She swiftly undid the tie and pulled them down. Using the juice from deep up her pussy she rubbed her clit with a fever. Her lips were soft and her hole tight , two fingers were all that she needed, they were enough to stretch and imitate being fucked.
Suddenly a hand touched her shoulder. She nearly died with shock. Turning she saw the smooth face of the smiling young master.
"Now what have we here, I did wonder what watching might do for you. Now we really wouldn't want mother to find out would we?"
As these words were leaving his lips he was also unfastening his trousers again. Retrieving his cock he started to pull back on it just 3 inches from her face. So close she could smell the scent of the girl still on him. It seemed so beautiful to her and her fingers once more started to knead her bud.
"Taste it Miss Webb, suck me."
Holding her head he fed himself into her obliging mouth. He started to slowly fuck her face, and encouraged himself by talking dirty as he did so.
"Is you cunny dripping, you want my cock in you Miss Webb? I'm going to have you every day till my mother returns. Even then I will be expecting you to rub me each morning and empty my balls."
Beth's resistance had gone, not only did she know his threats were true, but also that she was going to be pleased doing his bidding. Lapping her tongue over his end she tasted his sweetness.
"Give me your fingers."
Her wetness dripped from her fingers as he first smelt them before putting them in his mouth.
"Now i'm feeling generous today Miss Webb, choose your own fucking position."
Beth rose and placing her feet apart bent over the servants dining table, gripping the other side and tensing ready for his length. The youth lifted her shirts over her back and admired the old woman's firm ass and glistening cunt lips. Running 2 fingers up her slit he located her hole and pushed them as deep as he could.
"God you're tighter than that slut of a maid! Hold yourself open woman."
Beth reached round with both hands and searched for her labia.Pulling them open displayed to the young master her moist pink inner pussy. He gripped her cheeks and feasted on her juices. His face pressed against her fingers as his tongue lapped at her opening and clitoris. As she started to moan he stood up gripped her hips and drove his cock in up to his ball and started his urgent fucking.
"Talk to me woman, you like me fucking you, shall I stop?"
"No Master don't stop. Fuck me, please don't stop."
"So you like sucking my cock, talk dirty woman?"
"Yes master Luke. I loved sucking you. Deeper Master"
At that moment the kitchen door opened again and the youths tutor walked in. The young man continued his hard fucking without any change in tempo.
"Ah good Wilson, glad you got the maids message. You said that I should study the female form more. Thought you might show me something."
"Oh you look to be getting the hang of things on your own my young Lord."
"I'll be with you in a moment Wilson."
Master Luke felt his seed rising once more and fucked the house keeper all the harder. Having cum up the tight old girl he pulled out leaving her to leak onto the stone floor.
"Your turn old man." grinned the youth.
The tutor didn't waste any time he hadn't cum for two or three days and he was most ready for this.
"Turn over woman, on your back." he ordered Miss Webb.
Beth turned over and Wilson pushed her knees apart.
"Well sir you have certainly dosed this woman well."
As he viewed the huge deposit of semen covering the woman pussy. Wilson proceeded to fist his cock for the entertainment and anticipation of the house keeper, interrupted only by stroking his end up and down her whole slit down to her anus.
"Rub woman, rub your bead. Make yourself cum woman."
Beth, in view of both the Master and tutor, masturbated her clit.
"See young Master woman will do this to themselves whenever they don't get cock."
They both watched her working her fingers in and out of her soaking labia whilst the fingers of her other hand gyrating over her hard clit. The tutor had watched enough and slid in his rigid member. Beth continued petting her clit as the man pounded his cock into her. Reaching forward he ripped open the front of her buttoned dress. Then again her bodice, till finally he could grip and maul her breasts.
"Give it to her mouth Luke. Can't you see she wants your cock."
As soon as Master Luke was close to the house keepers face she turned and opened her mouth wide. He fed the hungry maw his tired cock and she sucked it keenly. Her head was spinning, ecstacy from between her thighs and a length in her mouth.
The masters cock rose again but her distracted efforts at sucking wasn't going to make him cum. The young man started to masturbate before her face, so that she would taste his orgasm. Beth watched so closely as his balls swung and his foreskin was stretched back.
Together the men came. With a final flourish of her hand Beth too went over the edge, moaning and writhing under them. As the educator withdrew Beth felt the wetness stream down her thighs. The house keeper got down from the table and reassembled her top the best she could.
"You fuck well Miss Webb. I hope to have the pleasure another time." said Mr Wilson with his back to her as he rearranged his clothing. "Well done young sir. You are developing very quickly. A good choice of an older woman. They are more responsive and skilled than the younger harlots."
"Tomorrow morning Miss Webb, in my room early, and don't wear your bloomers, it will save me time. And what are you going to do for me?"
"Yes Master Luke. I'm going to suck your cock until you are empty" replied Beth with a sheepish look but a happy feeling inside. She was going to make up for all those empty years.
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