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Millicent Place
Susan opened the door a crack to check whether Millicent was awake yet. She knew Millicent never liked to sleep past nine in the morning. What surprised her was that Mathew was in bed with her. Then she realized that it was Sunday. Well, she already had the hot water in the pan, so she may as well use it. If she wanted to go back to sleep after her clean-up, that was all right too. She opened the door wider and stepped through into the bedroom.
She had heard their love-making last night and as usual it almost drove her crazy. She wished she could make Millicent cry out like that. She wondered what it would feel like to be with a man like Mathew. She sighed. She knew so little about men. But, she had never seen one as captivating as he was. She could easily love him from afar, and she thought she already did.
My unconscious mind suddenly became active and alert. I was just on the edge of sleep and half aware of my body.The smell was back. It was almost as if Jennifer, Elizabeth or Janice had walk up to the bed just to drive me crazy. I had begun to think that the house was inhabited by someone with the smell. But, of course, I had met all of the staff in the last two months. None of them emitted that smell. Maybe I just love it so much that I want it to be everywhere I am. If my father feels this way about the smell, then he is the happiest man alive. It funny that we have never discussed his proximity to it on an almost continuous basis. Maybe, I'll bring it up when we take our next trip. I slowly slipped back into a deeper sleep.
Susan was on her knees next to Millicent. She gently rolled the covers off of her towards Mathew. She always enjoyed doing this. She sometimes felt like she was making love to her with a wet wash cloth. She loved hearing her little murmurs when washing her breasts or between her legs. When she was done, she lightly kissed her nipples and then licked her clitoris delicately, watching her face. The little smile was there as usual. She replaced the covers.
Susan had been very careful not to let Mathew see her. She wasn't sure why except she feared he wouldn't like her being around his lovely wife. She didn't know what he would think of her washing him. But if he liked it as much as Millicent did, it would secure her place here. She decided to try it and went to get a clean wash cloth.
His body was no longer a mystery to her. She'd watched them make love as often as she could. But her need to touch kept increasing. She very gently washed his face and neck. Then she washed his chest and arms. He was still breathing lightly with an occasional murmur. She moved the rest of the covers off of him. Well, she thought, it was better to save that for last. So she washed his feet and started working up his legs. Finally, she was to the part she had no experience with at all. This was as close as she had ever been to one.
The smell was forcing me back out of a heavy sleep. It was pervasive and my lungs were full of it. My cock felt wet and someone was holding it. I couldn't still be dreaming. I opened my eyes and saw a completely strange woman gripping my cock tightly. She was looking at me as if in a trance. I couldn't remember ever being harder.
I turned my head and saw that Millicent was laying next to me. I turned back to the girl and whispered, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"I'm Susan. I'm you and your wife's personal maid."
She was moving closer to me but maintaining her grip on my cock. Then her face was right above me breathing on me. Then she kissed me, deeply. What little control I had slipped quickly away. I pulled her on top of me and ran my hands up under her skirt and clinched her ass cheeks in my hands.
"Susan! Susan! Leave right now!"
The girl was suddenly gone but my needs were not. The smell was still heavy as I reached for Millicent pulling her close enough to kiss and lick. I needed to taste a woman while the smell was there.
Susan leaned against the wall of her small room. She could see into the bedroom. She was breathing hard and knew she was in trouble. But that didn't stop the wetness she felt as she watched the barely controlled violence of Millicent being taken. The breathless shrieks coming from the room made Susan's legs weak. All she kept thinking was 'IT COULD HAVE BEEN ME.'
Venerable Hall
Millicent was visiting Elizabeth and Jennifer. Mathew and William were away for a few days on business.
"I need your advice about Susan. I hate to get rid of her. On the one hand, I can't have her kissing Mathew when I'm not looking. On the other, Matt says he had his hands up her dress because of the smell. I don't know what to think. He has mentioned the smell thing before, but I didn't think it that serious at the time."
"Millicent, did Mathew mention any others as having that particular smell?" Elizabeth noticed that Jennifer jerked and was looking at her in a near panic when she had asked the question.
"No, Elizabeth, he never has. But there must be something to it. He practically wore me out after he smelled Susan. I'll say one thing, it was certainly exciting."
"Well, William has mentioned the problem to me on several occasions too, so I believe him. But I really don't know what to make of it either." She saw Jennifer relax and smiled at her. Just gathering information, Dear.
I really couldn't recommend getting rid of the girl though, they are quite difficult to find. And, besides, she may be handy to have around when you want to boost Mathew's desire for sex. You'll just have to admonish her and watch her closely. But if you insist on getting rid of her, let me know first."
Venerable Coach
William and Mathew had finished putting the final touches on their presentation for the Earl of Dottington. They were sure that he would be their next successful contract. He had already heard of the results from Lord Garth and wouldn't require a hard sell.
Mathew decided that now was a good time to satisfy his curiosity about the smell.
"Father, I was wondering how your honeymoon went since you were confronted with the smells of two women almost continually."
"Well, Matt, I was very skeptical about the results when we first left. But it turned out all right, obviously. I was de-sensitized a little, but not much. I did notice that it changed to more of an addiction than a compulsion. In essence, I wanted to be around them more than ever. Like right now, for instance. I feel a need to go home and see and smell them. Strange that it turned out that way."
"I do hasten to add though, that it is still dangerous for both of us. There are other ones out there. Just remember the trouble it got me into."
"That's true, Father. But it is also a blessing of sorts. During my experiences with Janice, I learned what made at least some women happy. A more personal kind of loving and certainly more variety. As it turns out, we're both happily married and at least some of that success is surely attributable to our smell problem."
"You're probably right Son, but I suspect not all women would appreciate that treatment unless they were attracted to you in the first place. Well, we're almost to the Earl's place. Remind me on the way back, I've promised Elizabeth to talk to you about something."
It was nearly dark when we started back in the coach. The Earl had insisted on us staying at least for tea and snacks. I had been wondering about my father's promise to talk to me. Anything associated with Elizabeth was dangerous. I was still attracted to her and desired her. The same went for Jennifer and now that personal maid of Millicent's. Jesus, how did she get into my household without me knowing. I had certainly been getting slight whiffs of her. Just enough to set me teeth on edge. If Millicent hadn't ordered her out of the bedroom, I'd have taken her right on the bed with Millicent watching.
And, then, I had practically consumed Millicent. That maid's smell was all over my hands and filled my lungs. She had a very nice ass to boot, not that it would have mattered at the time. I was possessed with the compulsion. At least, after that experience, Millicent now takes my problem seriously. The maid, Susan, will probably be gone when I get back. Strange that I already miss her even though I never had a real chance to taste her.
"Matt, I mentioned earlier that I had promised Elizabeth I'd talk to you about something. I'm a little embarrassed to even bring it up. At least it's dark so I won't have to see the shock on your face. But, I promised Elizabeth, so I'll do it. Let me get all the way through it before you say anything. Please."
"Elizabeth brought it up on the first night of our honeymoon. It seems she has this fantasy about a man and his son. I'm avoiding the word incest because it doesn't relate to an actual blood relative and she has assured me that Adam is the furthest thing from her mind. I'm sure that she means you and I. But besides your possible refusal to cooperate, she fears you won't be large enough to do it right. I certainly couldn't reassure her on something like that. I haven't seen you undressed since you were a small boy."
I got the message, Elizabeth. She wants me to not mention our previous relationship and her knowledge of my body or I hers.
"But, I guess I had better get to the substance of it or you won't know why she thinks it's important. Her fantasy is to be taken by us at the same time orally, anal and vaginal. And, then to be taken at the same time with intercourse, front and back. Elizabeth said that I should mention that Jennifer wanted the same thing."
"There, at least I think I got it out right the first time. I certainly have no intention of urging something like this on you. But Elizabeth and, I'm sure, Jennifer are serious about it..."
I was letting my father struggle with his explanation. I was certainly glad that it was dark in the coach. I could smell, taste and feel my cock sliding into Elizabeth's clean-shaven pussy. But I could only smell and taste Jennifer, we had never coupled. But, Oh God, I wanted to feel her. I was trying to find a way to agree without my father thinking I already lusted for both of them.
"... well anyway, she made it sound like a one-time thing. More like a wedding gift from me, really. So, I told her I would at least ask you to do it for me since she thought you wouldn't do it if she asked."
Oh yes I would have, I thought. If she had been laying on me at the time, reeking of the smell.
"Since it means a lot to you, Father, I'll, uh, cooperate. I would be a little reluctant to mention it to Millicent though. She wouldn't understand. Tell Elizabeth that I think I'm large enough. But, have you given any thought to the physical contortions or arrangement needed for the oral part?"
Venerable Hall
Elizabeth couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She had to share it. She had spent a whole day and evening savoring it by herself. Even Jennifer didn't know yet. She'd sent a note to Millicent asking her to drop-by when she could. And finally all three were together.
"My William has convinced Mathew to help with my fantasy." Elizabeth loved the little gasps of disbelief. "I did have to do a little maneuvering though so that Mathew was doing it as a special favor for William. But, it worked. Men sometimes need to be pushed in the proper direction. However, Mathew expressed concern about you knowing, Millicent. He thought perhaps you wouldn't be happy about it. He thinks it will only be Jennifer and me."
"Millicent, I know you were titillated by my fantasy and that you were a little scared by it all. But, as a favor to me and Jennifer, would you let us do it even if you decide not to participate. If you don't want to but we can, I would suggest not telling Mathew that you even know about it. It's tentatively set for next Friday evening. You can think about your own participation until then. Is it alright with you? Please, please."
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The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
Chandler paced back and forth in the kitchen. He was fretting over Rachel's choice of Ross to be her groomsman in Phoebe's wedding that day. It was a last minute decision, and Chandler was trying to figure out how to get Rachel to change her mind. He stopped in mid-step, as she walked in."Hi," Rachel said, nonchalantly. She was wearing her green floral bathrobe and little socks, obviously in the middle of getting ready for the evening ceremony."Hey, can I talk to you about this groomsman...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...