Tricked by the Lady Georhiana - Sex Stories

Tricked by the Lady Georhiana

... “Do not dismiss me lightly, do not ignore me!” His Grace demanded, “For Mr Hardy no less wishes to sample your charms!” “Then why did he not say so?” she answered, “Come Mr Hardy let me entice you with my wiles.” “Don’t be so flippant, disrobe!” His Grace demanded. “Oh shut up,” she replied, “Mr Hardy, shall we repair to my boudoir?” “Oh, yes,” I agreed. “Good, follow me!” she ordered, and as I followed she admitted, “Mad as a hatter, my husband you must excuse him, we shall just sit a while,” she suggested as we walked. She sat on her bed, after locking the door, “Do you like my bosoms Mr Hardy?” she asked, “Dawkins is particularly fond of them.” “Indeed,” I agreed. “But you have not even felt them Mr Hardy, please assist me,” she exclaimed, “To loosen my corsets and.” I looked for an escape but the door was locked. “Oh dear Mr Hardy, it seems there is nothing I can do to resist you!” she said and she tore her own bodice open revealing a mountain of breast flesh. “Let us sit a while,” I said as she pulled her robe from her shoulders and stood to allow it to fall to the ground. “Indeed, yes Mr Hardy, sit and I shall sink down upon your member,” she insisted as she slipped her multiplicity of corsets off to reveal her shaven womens parts, “Poor Dawkins, I am afraid he must suffer terrible frustration but I cannot let him cum in me do you see, he ...

... has such distinctive features so he has to use the 'Thing’ over his member but you Mr Hardy can give me a good squirt of love juice.” “Madam,” I protested but she was naked now or very near and voluptuous in the extreme and I was roused, painfully so as my member was trapped in my breeches. I sought to free him and she dived upon me hands and took him out and caressed him to full hardness, “Madam!” I protested but to no avail as she pushed me to the bed and forced me to lie back. “I like a nice stiff member,” she said as she grasped mine “My husband has always been a sad disappointment.” “Madam please!” I protested but she forced me back upon the bed and forcibly impaled herself on my member and pounded up and down pleasuring herself greatly as her bosoms wobbled and bounced to the motion. The motion both pained and pleasured me in equal measure and all at once my juices exploded within her in a kaleidoscope of emotion and ecstasy. “Excellent,” she observed, “Now assist me to dress.” I did as she bid me and then we returned to His Grace, “Delightful,” she exclaimed, “It really is delightful to be appreciated for one’s body rather than one’s dowry!” “What can I say?” I said. “Goodbye sir?” Dawkins suggested. “Ah yes,” I agreed, “Goodbye and I thank you all,” and I looked at the hatred in His Grace’s eyes and repeated, “Yes Goodbye!” To be continued