Lord Of The Manor Part 3 - Sex Stories

Lord Of The Manor Part 3

Lady Catharine knew something was going on with her husband. He was spending more and more time away from their bed, always with a flimsy excuse of some kind. But Catharine also noticed a couple of the new maidens recently hired as kitchen staff were walking stiffly. She knew the signs. Her husband's huge cock had ravaged her pussy many times over the years, and despite the pleasures she felt from their coupling, there was always a bit of discomfort that went along with it.

Periodically, one of the housemaids would disappear to a nunnery with a noticeable bump in her belly. Fortunately, Catharine and Thomas came from wealthy stock and could afford the dalliances that sometimes led to unfortunate outcomes. A few well-placed shillings kept the villagers happy despite the stories of numerous maidens losing their virginity at the manor.

But Catharine had secrets of her own. It was more than a coincidence that her youngest son closely resembled a muscular stable hand than either his mother or father. Thankfully, she had fair-haired men in her family's lineage that provided an excuse when Graham was born. Not only was his blond hair contrasted with his parent's locks, but as he matured and grew into manhood, he resembled neither of them in general. The aquiline family nose of his siblings did not develop on his handsome face. Instead, he had facial features more closely resembling a stable hand.

With good reason–Catharine was impregnated by Richard, the stablehand who ...

... doted on his master's wife and had the good fortune to provide her riding lessons. And ride her he did. On more than one occasion, she had returned from an outing with straw and miscellaneous meadow weeds in her jet-black hair. Thankfully, her maid spotted the evidence and alerted her mistress before anyone else could see it.

When she first suspected she might be with child, Catharine made sure that Thomas mounted her more than usual, telling him she was increasingly desirous of his large cock and claiming the cause to be an alignment of the stars with her flewsa, or what came to be called her period. Fortunately, Sir Thomas was ignorant of women's affairs in more ways than one. Regardless, he was always happy to plant his seed in a willing cunt–his wife's or most any other. The consequences of his couplings were unimportant to him.

So Catharine had her own ways of revenge. Richard's cock was not near so large as her husband's, but the stablehand knew how to use it to please a woman and not just himself. And now their meetings took place in the isolated hut Catharine had built for this purpose. She had told Thomas that she needed a place of refuge to paint and write, and he had willingly agreed. She insisted it had to be a private retreat, so there was little threat that her sessions with Richard would be interrupted.

And on this day, she had instructed the handsome young man to meet her at their usual appointed time and place where she would be waiting. And she ...