Angelica …. Eliza … and Peggy, The Schuyler Sisters (closed for princesssexci & myself)

One, two, three, four, five

six, seven, eight, nine….

It’s the 10 Deflower Commandments

Number one …

Bring daughter into chambers, if she denies or protests, go no further …

Number two …

Strip daughter down of petticoats and corsets, and have her present for inspection

Number three …

Kiss soft lips, and tease soft skin

Number four …

Caress, twirl and tease nipples to erection

Number four …

Let heat of breath on soft skin, arch her back in need of more

Number five …

Position young bottom on firm and responsive surface,

Number six …

Spread legs to display and assess defines of tender lips

Number seven …

Tease and prepare sweet virgin slit

Number eight …

Bring cock to the ready ..

Number nine …

Move engorged mushroom tip into position, press …

1 …2…3….4….5…6…7…8….niiiiine

Breathe!!


TEN - DRIVE TAKE CLAIM!!!!

It’s the 10 Deflower Commandments

It was perfect, momentary pain then pure bliss. It would be the last virgin conquest of Phillip’s life, all spectacular, each of his girls were now women, at his hand!

Weeks later ….

This was a night Phillip would stay at home alone. ”When you get home tonight, come see Daddy, and work out that energy!” Phillip had been speaking to his oldest, except that night, when she came to his room, she would not be the same, every part of her aflame, and when she looked into his eyes…. She would see … Alexander!!!!

For as Aaron Burr held his invitation in his hand, he wondered from which sister it had come. If you could marry a sister your rich son, but only for Alexander would be be, not a a question of if Burr, but which one? Hey .. Hey .. Hey .. Hey ….
 
Elizabeth Schuyler



Boy, you got me helpless
Look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit
I'm helpless
Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em -
Helpless, Hamilton the Musical



All three girls walked into the ballroom looking helpless. Their father was leaving them to do their own socializing for the evening as long as they stayed together and didn’t wander off alone with a man. Those were the rules.

Angelica was already growing bored though. Eliza could tell by how she was anxiously tapping her foot and looking around. Each of them were allowed to invite one person to the ball. Though the invite would be signed ‘The Schuyler Family’ so that the sisters wouldn’t seem hard up.

Eliza was not the type to try to grab the spotlight though and while she hadn’t been too familiar with any of the men she had invited one of the gentlemen from her french class.

What was his name? Was it Lafeyette? Yes! That was his name. Father liked the French so perhaps if she married a french man he would approve.

It was then that Angelica had started to walk off.

“Angie where are you…” Eliza’s voice trailed off as she watched Angelica walk over to a man wearing a blue suit. He was handsome. He looked of caribbean descent.

“He actually came!” Peggy whispered.

“What?” Eliza glanced at Peggy who blushed and looked to the ground before shyly glancing towards the men, more specifically Aaron Burr.

It appeared that Elizabeth wasn’t the only one who had a crush on someone at the Winter’s Ball.

They were both helpless, down for the count.

Eliza grabbed her Peggy’s hand and pulled her along to get the two men’s attention, trying to catch their eyes on the side of the ballroom.

Everybody was dancing and the music was top volume.

“It looks as though Angelica has captured his attention now, pity..” Peggy mumbled though her eyes stayed glued onto Aaron Burr who was moving about.

Elizabeth sighed softly. Of course. Angelica. She was eldest and wittiest and the prettiest and oldest. Helpless. What was she going to do? Already, Eliza’s heart was breaking. Angelica got everything first, the best toys, dresses, fathers…attention and now the best choice in men.

Helpless, thats what Eliza would be.

“You could just..talk to her, you know.” Peggy said.

“What?” Eliza glanced over at her youngest sister.

“Angelica would give you the world if you asked. Im sure she would just introduce you. After all, she could have any man right?”

Peggy was right! Why couldn’t Angelica spare the handsome man in blue. She could have any man she pleased.

“I will wait here. You don’t have to drag me around like a rag doll, Eliza.” Peggy said. “Perhaps I will be asked to dance at the very least…” Peggy said sweetly.

“I won’t be long. Just whomever asks to dance they can put their name on your dance card and when Angelica or I return:..” Eliza promised

“You’re wasting time with me Eliza and Angelica looks like she is going to be the one disappearing again.” Peggy rolled her eyes,”I’ll be fine.”

Eliza turned quickly spotting Angelica looking as though she had been somewhere she shouldn’t have been and was about to escape the party….again.

“Angelica!” She called picking up the skirt of her aqua green dress to catch up to her eldest sister. Eliza was so helpless, down for the count!

“Oh, E-Eliza i was just going to…” Angelica glanced behind her and then back at Eliza,”Yes?”

“That man…the handsome you were just speaking to, Mr. Burr’s associate…”

Eliza didn’t notice Angelica stiffen at her words. “Yes?”

“Who is he? Do you know him? Is he…available? I wish to meet him, I wish for him to…court me!” Eliza chewed her lip and then realized how abrasive that sounded. “That is if you were not …if you had not already spoken for him yourself?”

Angelica stared at her for a moment and forced a smile,”We did speak for a moment, I believe he said his name was…Hamilton something or other. Some rebel wanting to change the world. He wants to ‘rise up’ , he’s penniless flying by the seat of his pants Eliza. Father will never agree.”


“You don’t know that! Besides, Im not the eldest you marry first, your job is to marry rich because we dont have brothers so you have to bare so—“

“Eliza, stop! You’re causing a scene.” Angelica hissed,”Fine. I will go find Mr. Hamilton and introduce him but I cant promise you this will go anywhere nor can I promise father will approve. I’ve done my part…”

Elizabeth smiled victoriously knowing that soon hopefully if Mr. Hamilton found her worthy enough he would be hers. Caught up in her own selfishness, she missed the look of hurt on her older sisters face as Angelica went to look for Alexander Hamilton.

Meanwhile, both girls forgot about Peggy…as usual.
 
Hamilton, The Muscial

~ Aaron Burr
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished, in sualor
Grow up to be a hero and a scholar?

~ John Laurens
The ten-dollar Founding Father without a father
Got a lot farther by working a lot harder
By being a lot smarter
By bing a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of a trading charter
~ Thomas Jefferson
And every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted
Away across the waves, he struggled and kept his guard up
Inside, he was longing for something to be a part of
The brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow, or barter

~ James Madison
Then a hurricane came, and devastation reigned
Our man saw his future drip, dripping down the drain
Put a pencil to his temple, connected it to his brain
And he wrote his first refrain, a testament to hs pain

~ Aaron Burr
Well, the word got around, they said, “This Kid is insane, man!”
Took up a collection just to send him to the mainland
”Get your education, don’t forget from whence you came, and
The world’s gonna know your name, what’s your name?


>>>>>>>>

”ALEXANDER HAMILTON, my name is Alexander Hamilton….there’s a million things I haven’t done, just you wait, just you wait …”

The fact he was here as Burr’s chaperone was a bit of a joke, two feral cats on the loose. Martha Washington had even named her tomcat after him, yet this was a night that pussy was running rampant and heretofore unclaimed.

Burr had put up the challenge, ”If you can marry a sister your rich son …” To which Hamilton had confidently replied, ”Is it a question of IF Burr, or WHICH ONE . Hey … Hey….HEY”

And so, as they arrived to the Winter’s Ball a bit late, it was with the reconnaissance of an officer’s pedigree they scoured the room. Which would it be, and who were these ladies of such speculation and notoriety. Anglica … Eliza … and Peggy, the Schuyler Sisters.

Burr knew them, had met them, Alexander had not, but would soon. Know them that is, each in their own time, intimately that is. HEY! It had been the oldest and the wittiest, and if Alexander were honnest, the most gossip and prettiest that had first come to him. ”My name is Angelica Schuyler…” And it was to that introduction that Alexander had made his reply. Dodging, not too artfully, where his family was from.

For in truth, Alexander was the bastard son of a whore, yet a woman he loved deeply, who had died early on, when he was still young. He had grown up fast, arguably loose, and quite indeed penniless.

Yet, Angelica was like no woman he had ever seen, nor been with, and he had been with many. They had talked two minutes, maybe three minutes, everything, and never had this happened to Hamilton before, in constant agreement. Her eyes, her carriage, her way with words, her response to his, he was a bit of a flirt, she gave him a chance. She looked at, understood Alexander as none ever had. He felt naked, and he liked it!

He was not naive, he knew sexual chemistry when he felt it, but this was so unique, so special, Ben Franklin and the kite, you see it right? Perhaps you don’t but Alexander did, he was hard by her third sentence, but this was not the type of the girl who you took upstairs or out in the alley on the side of the tavern.

Yet when she spoke, ”I am about to change your life?” How could he refuse … Burr was nowhere in sight, neither was the youngest, Peggy, Burr had recognized and pointed out. With Angelic grabbing his hand, not taking no for an answer, Alexander was game for whatever she had in mind, and whereever she might want to go to make it happen! ”By all means … lead the way”

Yet it was not outside, not to a secret chamber, or even a closet or the shadows where a man and a woman might enjoy a bit of intimacy, it was to meet another woman. Alexander was confused, yet poised, as he looked a beautiful woman in the eyes who looked … helpless! He looked at Angelica for introduction to the young seemingly innocent beauty in the blue dress ….
 
Eliza couldnt believe this was happening. She felt so helpless as she spotted Angelica hand in hand with Mr. Hamilton. Once she reached Eliza, quickly she dropped. He looked between the two of them whole heartedly confused and at first Eliza wasn’t quite sure what to say.

She couldn’t very well say that she told her eldest sister not to make any moves on him. That would be unseemly and it would sound desperate no—helpless.

“Elizabeth Schuyler…” Angelica spoke up after that awkward tension. “My sister…”Angelica gave Eliza a pointed look as if to say,’manners, Eliza…’
Eliza curtsied,”It is a pleasure, thank you for all your service Mister ah..Hamilton was it?” She slowly lifted and looked into his eyes, smiling. As she stared into his eyes, she could see a future with him. The sky was the limit.

He was made for her, there was no doubt. She wanted to be apart of his legacy, his story, his past, present and future. They would tell stories to their grandchildren of how they met.

“I’ll…leave you to it…” Angelica said softly, casting one last glance at Alexander before disappearing into the crowd.
 
“Elizabeth Schuyler” Alexander’s eyes had moved to the beautiful woman in the light blue dress until he heard Angelica introduce her, and his eyes shot from one to the other. “SCHUYLER!” This could not be. “My Sister…” And Alexander tried to make sense of this most unexpected and perhaps even slightly unwelcome turn of events.

Was this a joke, had not the last two maybe three minutes been in violent agreement? He had felt the connection, not just visually but mentally, like never before, so that was what is was like to meet your match, it was Franklin and the Kite, you see it right?

His smile had been dazzling, his eyes .. well they were ALEXANDER’s eyes .. no woman had ever looked away, perhaps dismissed them. He had been determined, even when she said she was “going to change your life” that it might possibly be in the hands, the arms, and soon between the legs of another woman? Her sister, no less!

He was not going to waste his shot? She was the one, her name’s ANGELICA SCHUYLER, she was his destiny, the one who could satisfy him, and now … “My Sister…” The devil in Alexander the one who never left is right shoulder, any more than the angel on his right … “Now that’s kinky… perhaps she wants a harem .. if she really loves you, she might be willing to share…’em

Yet those eyes, the new eyes, the helpless eyes, what they didn’t inspire in his mind, they reached in and grabbed his heart. She curtsied, thanked him and he was helpless. “If it takes fighting a war to have to meet you, it will have been worth it…”

Ah, and so, as Angelica walked away, the story gets a bit lost, but we are here, and so ….

Taking her hand, a gentle bow, a quick scan over his shoulder to see a sister who had moved on, who seemed to be having some sort of whirlwind moment of confusion, Alexander did not hesitate, he took his shot.

”Well Elizabeth Schuyler, it is the Winter’s Ball, but there is a place I know where it can be warm and we might talk privately, and what warmth may be lacking, I believe we can find a solution…” It was only a small distance to the stable behind back, where a wood stove was burning, and plenty of blankets resided, to facilitate and enable any potential rolls in the hay!
 
Elizabeth Schuyler

“If it takes fighting a war to have to meet you, it will have been worth it…”


Eliza opened her mouth and then closed it unable to speak for the moment. He was indeed the most handsome man in the ballroom. Suddenly, she was helpless as she looked into his eyes, the sky was the limit.

So helpless, that she barely registered Angelica leaving her alone. When she did realize it, Eliza nearly panicked. She wasn’t good on her own. She’d always had Angelica by her side, helping her even when it came to pleasing their father.

Perhaps this was bad idea. Perhaps, she should have called Angelica back to them. She glanced to where Angelica had already disappeared. Eliza wasn’t sure what would happen if Alexander said no to this…whatever this was.

”Well Elizabeth Schuyler, it is the Winter’s Ball, but there is a place I know where it can be warm and we might talk privately, and what warmth may be lacking, I believe we can find a solution…”

“I…” Eliza stammered. The one rule they were to follow was to not go off alone with a man. It could ruin them and their father. However, it must’ve been okay if Eliza was left alone with him. “I would love that.”

Eliza was no fool. She knew that his intentions to pull her out of the crowded ballroom were for impure intentions.

She also hadn’t missed the slight disappointed look on his face when Angelica disappeared into the crowd. It wasn’t on his face for long but she had noticed it.
 
Alexander Hamilton

Alexander wanted a moment alone with a Schuyler Sister, the war had been long, and too many nights alone, never was a bastard more needing a break! Yet even as he asked her, he had trepidation, for the question was if he should enjoy a Schuyler sister, but which one .. Angelica… Eliza .. or Peggy? And while even the poor but ambitious Alexander knew that it was a woman like Eliza that she should marry, that could handle and temper his natural volatility, it was the first, the oldest, the wittiest and New York cities, Angelica, that he wanted to satisfy him this very night?

So it was that as he extended his arm, and guided the second and sweetest sister into the shadows, his eye caught that of the eldest and he knew he must rewind his request while not losing the longer term advantage he sought. As they wasked from the room, from the corner of his wandering eye, Alexander first saw Angelica and they exchanged a knowing glance, only to be followed by what he was sure was Burr, Aaron Burr Sir, headed in the direction of the youngest Schuyler, the most naive, but perhaps most wanting and adventurous of any of the sisters.

Once in the dark, not yet to the stables, Alexander moved in and pulled Eliza into his arms. “It is a chilly Winter’s night, allow me to keep you warm.” There was a softness, a sweetness, and while the oldest might be named Angelica, she was more the devil or temptress that impassioned a man’s blood, while it was Eliza that was the true angel.

“I fear I may have done you a disservice, to take you here, unescorted does a disservice to a reputation that should not be brought into question. However, may I steal a single kiss, and the permission to court you and share letters under the scrutiny of your father’s approval?” Alexander pulled her in, and they shared a kiss, a deep kiss, long and impassioned, and while it definitely crossed the line of propriety, it did not permanently soil her virtue. Hand careressed and tongues raged a brief but torrid romance.

”My lady, as much as I would like to enjoy time together in a stable, enjoy a night that I might never forget, I believe you are a woman that deserves a lifetime to truly appreciate, and if I am as interested in you, as I am, I should be willing to wait and want until I can prove myself worthy of such a lifetime’s access?”

They were so close, the exchange heated, and even Alexander questioned if he should not dare to let the night play out as it may? Yet he saw Angelica standing in the doorway, seemingly looking for something and soon they would find out, it was Eliza, their father was, in need of ”assistance” and if Eliza were to enjoy some sullying this night, it would not be at his hands, but the hands, and likely cock, of her father!

Alexander could see the torment in Angelica’s eyes as she gave Eliza the news, while also glancing over at him, with a look that seemed to need satisfaction!

********

Aaron Burr

Burr had bided his time, Theodosia had only recently entered his life, but her husband was in town and his bed was necessarily lacking its recent warmth. He had waited patiently until until the two older siblings were out of sight before approaching young Peggy, using the line he had tried before, a teasing look on his face hoping it fared better than before, “It‘s no longer summer in the city, but still nothings as fine a young things looking pretty.. you are the youngest yet not to be neglected, and your perfume smells like your Daddy’s got money.. you can trust me .. Im a trust fund baby as well?”

He gave Peggy a wink before extending his hand, to hopefully be given hers and give it a kiss, “I have the honor to be your obedient assistant, A dot Burr!” And then, and only then did his lips turn into a wicked and devilishly handsome grin!
 
Angelica



Angelica watched from a distance as her sister and Alexander talked though she caught his glance a few times, she smiled knowingly. Should she have spoken up when Eliza had claimed him? After all, she had been looking for a mind at work and Alexanders mind was constantly at work it seemed.

From what he’d told her he had so many ideas for the new world if only they could get past the war. It was enlightening. Not only was he incredibly attractive but smart as well and didn’t downplay her own intelligence because she was part of the ton.

Ohhh but looking at her sister and how helpless, she was. She glanced at the french man Lafeyette whom Eliza had invited and laughed softly. She very much doubted those two would make a good pair.

Angelica hoped Alexander would come find her later and perhaps that made her a horrible older sister.

Perhaps, in a way that also made helpless.



Eliza

While following Alexander outside against her own better judgement, Eliza was trapped in her own thoughts. When the night ended would she see Alexander again? Would he try to court her? More importantly, how would her father feel if he did?

“It is a chilly Winter’s night, allow me to keep you warm.”

It was usually unheard of for the youngest to marry first, unless her father had someone already planned for Angelica and hadn’t said anything or was just planning to keep her by his side until he died.

“I fear I may have done you a disservice, to take you here, unescorted does a disservice to a reputation that should not be brought into question. However, may I steal a single kiss, and the permission to court you and share letters under the scrutiny of your father’s approval?”

It was as if Mr. Hamilton had been reading her mind. “I would very much like that!” She exclaimed before his mouth claimed hers. They should not have been kissing alone, in the dark like this but she didn’t dare pull away. This forbidden kiss was all the more seductive because of it’s taboo.

Eliza felt his tongue brush against hers and she brushed her tongue against his exploring every crevice of his mouth, whimpering. She wanted more. She wasn’t satisfied and was helpless to his touch but didn’t dare for fear that if he did touch her he would know she wasn’t as pure as an unmarried woman should have been.

”My lady, as much as I would like to enjoy time together in a stable, enjoy a night that I might never forget, I believe you are a woman that deserves a lifetime to truly appreciate, and if I am as interested in you, as I am, I should be willing to wait and want until I can prove myself worthy of such a lifetime’s access?”

“Ah, yes of course. I would wait until the stars stopped shining if it meant a lifetime with you Alexander Hamilton.” She flushed. “You must forgive me, Ive been to far too many Shakespearean plays.”

Someone cleared their throat and turning, Eliza found Angelica glancing between the two.

“Father sent word that he wishes for you to come home Eliza, he needs your assistance with something.” She gave a sad smile to Alexander for which Eliza assumed it was because she was tearing them apart so abruptly.

Just her, though?

Not Angelica or Peggy?

She nodded her head and turned to Alexander. “I await your correspondence, Dear Alexander.” She curtsied low, just low enough where he would be able to view the top of her ample bosoms before slowly lifting, smiling sweetly then turning to go to the carriage which awaited her.



Peggy

They had left her. That didn’t really surprise Peggy. They were always leaving her alone but oh, when she told daddy they were going to rue the day they left her alone. Though, in a way this was good. It meant she didn’t have a chaperone. She could explore on her own.

She had seen Mr. Aaron Burr moving about the ballroom, telling his story to anybody who would listen. But really it depended who was asking, sure.

Unlike the overzealous and overly confident Alexanfer Hamilton it appeared that Aaron Burr, sir talked less and smiled more. She liked that about him.

He seemed like somebody would who listen if only she could find him. It figured that she had gotten so wrapped up in her two elder sisters usual drama that she lost sight of what she wanted.

“It‘s no longer summer in the city, but still nothings as fine a young things looking pretty.. you are the youngest yet not to be neglected, and your perfume smells like your Daddy’s got money.. you can trust me .. Im a trust fund baby as well?”

Margaret Peggy Schuyler jumped slightly startled but only for a moment when she turned and smiled at the man before her, curtsying as she was taught during her lessons.

“Well, Mr A dot Burr. Im pleased to see you made it this night. Are you enjoying yourself?”
 
Angelica

Alexander was smitten, but it wasn’t just Eliza, but it was the older sister Angelica, that had first caught and still maintained his attention. He found himself sneaking looks over at her, and when he did, he almost always found her looking back.

She was smart, perceptive, and had the look only he could fully understand, she was not satisfied, she might never be satisfied, and neither would he, except, potentially, with each other?

Alexander had a hunger panged frame, but it was not just for lack of food, but for lack of a woman that could truly bring out and satisfy his inner beast! He had only spoken with her a minute, maybe three minutes, but he had felt a fire, a desire that he had never known before.

Eliza was a catch, and intuitively Alexander knew she would be a good wife, the best wife, but the other… the oldest and teh wittiest, she was the one who stirred a need and could he say no to this?

Eliza

Trying to dissuade his natural desire, Alexander led Eliza away, perhaps if they were alone, he might find the same desire for the younger sister, and also be able to enjoy her simple goodness and soft femininity!

She was so sweet, so seemingly pure that Alexander immediately began to question his own actions, it was one thing to attempt to seduce the older, she was more New York Citiest, and could fare for herself, indeed might even be the aggressor, but not Eliza, and so he chose to ask to court her, properly, while forcing himself to settle for a single, albeit memorable, and even he had to admit, quite passionate, kiss!

She seemed so pure, yet her kiss, the way she allowed him to enjoy every twist of her tongue, every crevice and as she enjoyed his, made him wonder, and excitedly so. He truly dreaded the thought of marrying someone truly pure, chaste and… boring. He moaned into the kiss, letting it last, and last. The very act was inappropriate but as they lingered, their tongues danced, and their hands gently groped, it became almost obscene!

They broke the kiss, and Alexander cocked his brow, “I may have mistaken you, I believe you my lady have even more to offer than I first imagined.” In his own way he was both querying if indeed the sweet Eliza might be more experienced than he had thought, and at the same time was trying to let her know that should that indeed be the case, he would not be dissuaded, but find her all the more appealing.

Alexander made clear his intent to pursue her, more formally, only to hear back, “Ah, yes of course. I would wait until the stars stopped shining if it meant a lifetime with you Alexander Hamilton.” She flushed. “You must forgive me, Ive been to far too many Shakespearean plays.”

The kiss had convinced Alexander that she would not need to wait long, if at all, perhaps he had been too quick to not entertain Eliza a bit longer, as his body was now burning for more intimate companionship.

”The most appealing women of all are those that can create one impression in public and create a far different and more enjoyable experience in private. I look forward to learning if you might just be such a rare find?” Alexander was quick with his words, and unafraid to be quite daring and provocative, he waited to see her reaction, as he watched her breathing go deep, and her nipples become more pronounced.

”Perhaps we should stay… “ He was rethinking ending their time together, rather than seeing what other surprises the middle Schuyler sister might have in store, only to hear the clearing of Angelica’s throat. Eliza was being summoned, how lucky General Schuyler was to have such a bounty of beautiful daughters, a fact Eliza made even more clear with her low curtsy, and the brief glimpse of her delicious pair of assets.

As Eliza walked away, Angelica was looking at him her brow crooked as she knew exactly what had drawn his prolonged look at her little sister. Alexander had a wicked look in his eye, a look of the devil and a man needing satisfaction. “such a shame, your sister being called away, I guess that leaves only the two of us… is is still quite warm inside, might you enjoy taking a walk with me, and explor … I mean enjoying, the coolness of the night?”

Aaron Burr

Burr had waited for the other Schuyler sisters to vanish, he was patient, talked less, smiled more, and waited for his opportunity to be in the room where it happens. Hamilton seemed to have a gift, and part of him wondered if when Alex had said, “Is if if Burr or which one?” He hadn’t actually intended to partake in both Elizabeth and Angelica Schuyler?

Howerver, even if that were true, that still left Peggy, who had the added attraction of while likely being the most naive, also might just be hungering to find out what life offered outside of the shadow of her two older sisters?

He had given his line, his opening, and while a few months earlier Angelica had shown disdain for his overture, young Peggy showed interest!

The smile, the curtsy, the tight bodice dress that showed the outline of a youthful but quite becoming young figure, he spoke less and smiled more, as she spoke, “Well, Mr A dot Burr. Im pleased to see you made it this night. Are you enjoying yourself?”

He smiled even more, pearly whites dazzling, Aaron Burr was handsome and he knew it, but he could come across as someone you could trust, someone you could have a beer with, and he hoped that a few cups of ale, shared with one Peggy Schuyher, might just lead to a place he hoped to go.

”Well, I can’t really say I was enjoying myself before, but something new, fresh and quite attractive has changed all that, so.. I am quite optimistic now, that tonight might be fare more enjoyable and memorable than I had first thought.”

A server came by and Burr grabbed two pints of ale, “Miss Schuyler, people often talk of your sisters, but I have always thought that the most beautiful flower in the Schuyler bouquet might be you, the youngest? Shall we share a pint or two, and perhaps get to know each other better?”

Burr knew the house well and started to lead Peggy Schuyler to someplace a bit more private, and if that worked, he would search out again, and find a place quite private, and dark… and intimate!
 
Angelica

Angelica had been surprised when she saw that Alexander Hamilton had stayed even after her sister had been escorted to their carriage upstate to their father. Even if the gentleman had interest in her sister he would have to go through her father.

That would be his greatest battle. So yes, she was surprised when he hadn’t left. Her brow lifted at him, she’d seen that lustful look in her fathers eyes but there was something else.

Her sister had been helpless for him but he had a look of being unsatisfied. It was her duty as Eliza’s older sister to make sure that no other harlot came around and lured Alexander away.

She had to make sure that he didn’t lose interest and that he stayed Elizas.

Besides, Eliza loved her so she wouldn’t mind sharing.

“such a shame, your sister being called away, I guess that leaves only the two of us… it is still quite warm inside, might you enjoy taking a walk with me, and explor … I mean enjoying, the coolness of the night?”

Just the two of them? Peggy was alone but she was surrounded by people inside and knew her little sister wouldn’t wander too far. She didn’t like getting lost. Still, she wouldn’t get this opportunity to be alone with Alexander the young upstart.

A secret smile crossed her gorgeous features. “I do like walking. Though my sister…” she glanced behind her back at the doors. Peggy would be fine. Angelica shook her head. It was hard to think clearly when she stared into his intelligent eyes.
Angie kept telling herself that she was just testing his loyalty. He was a bit of a flirt but she’d give him chance.

“Lead the way…” she said imitating his earlier words when she’d introduced him to her sister.



Peggy

Peggy was antsy. Maybe she was concerned that one of her sisters might see her alone with Mr. Aaron Burr or maybe she was just nervous about being around him in general.

Both, perhaps? That was a viable option as well. She was already practically swooning at his smile. Heavens! He was gorgeous. more so being this close to him.

“Well, I can’t really say I was enjoying myself before, but something new, fresh and quite attractive has changed all that, so.. I am quite optimistic now, that tonight might be fare more enjoyable and memorable than I had first thought.”

“Really?” She squeaked. Was he talking about her?….Of course he was, there was no Angelica or Eliza just Peggy. The youngest Schuyler sister.

“I mean, I am flattered by your words.” She pushed her breasts out some as she’d seen Angelica do in the past when trying to grab a man’s attention.

“Miss Schuyler, people often talk of your sisters, but I have always thought that the most beautiful flower in the Schuyler bouquet might be you, the youngest? Shall we share a pint or two, and perhaps get to know each other better?”

Peggy could already feel the blush heating her cheeks at his words. He wanted to spend time with…her?

But…her father said she could not be alone with a man. Furthermore, weren’t Eliza and Angelica supposed to be watching her? Where were they?

She supposed it didn’t matter now. Peggy Schuyler always followed the rules. It was just in her DNA, but tonight Peggy wanted to enjoy herself. Rules be damned! It was her sisters fault for leaving her in the lions den.

“I would be honored. “
 
Alexander Hamilton

“If you can merry a sister you’re rich son…” Aaron Burr had joked as the two men headed into the winter’s ball, and he was of course referencing the Schuyler Sisters, women of some reputation, beauties who were supposedly unclaimed, the daughter’s of General Phillip Schuyler. Yet, Alexander had never met a one of them and so, brimming with the confidence that was his hallmark, and a certain reputation with the ladies as well, did you know Martha Washington, the great man’s wife her self, had named her tomcat after him, it’s true! So, in typical Hamilton swagger he had replied, “Is it a question of if Burr, or which one!” Hey, hey, hey hey!

The first to catch his eye had been Angelica, a fire in her eye, and a raw sensuality born in great intelligence and even sharper wit, had captivated him completely. He had felt a fire an opportunity to find real satisfaction in a way he had never known. They had talked in two minutes, maybe three minutes, but for the firs time in his life he had been in total agreement, only to have her grin, in a manner that can only be described as wicked, said, “I am about to change your life…” Yet the destination was not as he hoped, with eyes to what might be outside, the back of the stables, perhaps an abandoned room upstairs, he found himself instead led to the face and voice of an angel, “Elizabeth Schuyler…” Said the angel, “My sister…” announced the temptress.

Hamilton had a grin, perhaps even he had underestimated himself with Burr, perhaps it wasn’t which one, but two! That fantasy was short lived, although not necessarily mistaken when Angelica slipped away, and Alexander became immersed in all the was Elizabeth Schuyler. It took only there short time together for Alexander to realize this woman was his future, he was going to take his shot, and that would be with Elizabeth Schuyler.

None of that had changed as she had to live, and Alexander was alone, but the passion, the need, the raw, near magnetic attraction he had felt when meeting Angelica was once again raging in his mind, his heart, his cock! And so when she left, his thought of the barn, stable or some other ill gotten but fortuitous location needed exploration for two people who, under normal circumstances, could never be satisfied!

He had made the proposal, seemingly appropriate, but with far other intentions … “I do like walking. Thought my sister…” Alexander was confused, “She is gone, and for at least tonight we are here… and NOBODY has to know….” He had no idea of Peggy, and her existence seemed easily forgotten as he felt Angelica’s outstretched hand, “Lead the way…” Alexander smiled at the reference, and as discreetly as possible moving his hand to her thin waist, guided her outside and into the shadows.

”Shadows seem to suit us well, don’t you agree?” He teased, pulling her closer, as their bodies moved as if they were dancing, without ever voicing, seemingly knowing the desired destination. They turned the corner, and found a door into the back of the stables. The war had left only a few mares in the stalls, where there was plenty of fresh hay, and a small stack of folded blankets. It was pitch black but there were matches located next to a kerosene lantern. When lit the flames and shadows danced across Angelica’s face. “You are stunning, but you know that don’t you… I’ve never met a woman like you…”

And without saying another word, no more word dancing, no more innuendo, he wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her into a kiss!

Aaron Burr

Of course Burr had his own ambitions, and he had long lost track of Hamilton, but he had assumed, that Alexander had gone off with Elizabeth, the middle sister, not realizing that Hamilton had already closed one sister, to be enjoyed later, while working on a second, to still enjoy tonight. Would he have been envious? Yes. Surprised? No, for after all, the dude was non stop!

Yet, there was a no denying, that tonight, although intended as a simple and proper social seemed, to be dripping with pheromones, amongst the healthy red blooded participants. And for Burr, it was not Angelica or Eliza that had his full attention, it was Peggy!

Burr was an opportunist, watching the room, looking for advantage, so if Peggy were a bit worried about her sisters’ absence, Burr was motivated!

Burr could see her young mind working as she contemplated his offer to share a pint of ale, and that was without even mentioning where they might share it. He watched her, and he could almost see the wheels turning. She was innocent of look, but something was telling Burr, she was far less innocent of mind. “I would be honored…”

Burr gave her a smile, “I believe there is much more to you Peggy Schuyler, than people think, and I am most interested to find out.” And then he leaned in closer, “And let me tell you a secret, of all the things I am interested in, your honor would be the very last.”

He gave her a wink as he gabbed two mugs from the platter, “What do you see if we go investigate the cellar?” They were headed to the back of the large kitchen, where the stairs which went down to the cellar were located…
 
Angelica

“She is gone, and for at least tonight we are here… and NOBODY has to know….”

Angelica smiled at his words, she did so love secrets. Besides he may not live to see tomorrow if he gladly joined the fight. He didn’t seem to balk at her brains, at her wanting to debate back and forth.

Most men found that …annoying and unladylike. A lot of times she had to hide that side of her yet it didn’t seem to matter to Alexander Hamilton.

“This is true…” Total agreement. She held her hand out to his and smiled when he grasped it.

“Lead the way…” he responded and so Angelica did.

“I warn you Alexander Hamilton. After tonight, you may never be satisfied.” Angelica was addicted to the pleasures of sex. Her father had trained her well though, Alex didn’t need to know all that. Some people would have found it uncouth—unsettling.

Angie was brought out of her thoughts when she spotted a dark stable and pulled him that way.

”Shadows seem to suit us well, don’t you agree?”

She gave him an answering grin. “Alexander….”

Angelica paused and pressed her lips together tightly pulling him against the side of the barn upon hearing footsteps. If anyone caught her alone with him, then she would never hear the end of it.

“You are stunning, but you know that don’t you… I’ve never met a woman like you…”

When she was almost certain no one was around she grabbed Alex’s hand and pulled him into the barn. He was rambling which was oddly cute. She wasn’t much for men who rambled on but it’s like he had to have something to say.

“Alexander…”

She stepped closer to him and pressed her finger against his lips. “Shhhh…”

When she pulled her finger off his lips she was caught by surprise when he kissed her. She was in too deep already. She didn’t want to give this man up to her little sister. Eliza wouldn’t appreciate him.

Eagerly, Angelica kissed him back. Eliza could scarcely keep their father satisfied on her own let alone a suitor. He would never be satisfied.

Even now, he should be pushing her away and telling her he only had eyes for Eliza. Her hands reached up to undo his jacket.

“Eliza must never find out about this…” Angelica whispered when she pulled away briefly from his kiss. “Promise me, Mr. Hamilton.”


Peggy

Margaret or Peggy could squeal with excitement. This was the first time she was on her own. No older sisters around to babysit her as if she was nothing more than a mere child.

Well, she wasn’t!

And Mr. Aaron Burr was going to treat her like the adult she was.

Quite honestly, she was supposed to be with her sisters and it should have concerned her, angered her even that no one had come to check on her.

She hadn’t heard anyone mention that Angelica or Eliza were looking for their younger sister.

That was fine though. Aaron would take good care of her.

“I believe there is much more to you Peggy Schuyler, than people think, and I am most interested to find out.”

She graced Mr. Burr with a smile. “I would be honored.” Oh dear, she was repeating herself. “I—I mean I would…I would love to show you.”

She cursed herself silently for not being as worldly as Angelica nor as well versed as Eliza. She almost let out a loud sigh of relief when Mr. Burr hadn’t turned away disgusted with her poor wording choices.

In fact…

She squealed softly with excitement as he leaned into her closely and spoke again.

“And let me tell you a secret, of all the things I am interested in, your honor would be the very last.”

She smiled and a blush creeped over her cheeks. She felt that tingling pleasure between her legs like she did when father played with her.

“I don’t recall having honorable intentions with you, milord.” Her voice was soft thought this time there was a hint of flirtation in her tone.

She was definitely not going ro give him the impression that she wanfes him to wait for it.

“What do you see if we go investigate the cellar?”

“Yes!” She exclaimed more quickly than she should have. Her cheeks were getting even more pink with embarrassment. “I mean, lead the way.”
 
Alexander Hamilton

Never had a woman so completely captured him. In terms of beauty or tenderness, Angelica was not her sister’s equal, however that was not what had so captured Alexander.

It had lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes, but every word in total agreement. So this was what it was like to match wits with someone at your level, what the hell is the catch? It’s the feeling of freedom, of seein the light. It’s Ben Franklin and the key and the kite, you see it right? Alexander did, and after a life both before and after that might never be satisfied, he was not going to miss his shot!

Hamilton smiled at her warning, “But yet somehow tonight, I believe satisfaction will only be the beginning….I look forward to being in your hands…” In fact Alexander looked forward to being in many things of the one and only Angelica Schuyler, and her hands were only the start.

Of course he knew better, had he not just been romancing her sister, planning to court her, marry her, have many, many children with her. He should say no to this … He looked up briefly into the heavens, asking, “Help me say no to this…”

They were in the barn, nothing but hay, horses and opportunity, “Eliza must never find out about this…” Angelica whispered when she pulled away briefly from his kiss. “Promise me, Mr. Hamilton.”

He gave her a smile, intelligent eyes, a hunger panged frame, “I know I should say no to this, but…” He looked into her eyes, her body and felt helpless while her body was saying hell yes.. “Nobody needs to know.” And with that clothes began to be peeled, and lovers revealed… “I cannot say no to this!”

Aaron Burr

Burr was a rascal, already involved with the wife of a British officer, but the officer was in town this weekend, which meant Burr was free to prowl, and what more could he ask for in a tasty treat, than the youngest Schuyler, Not Angelica? Eliza? But Peggy.

Burr was far from disgusted by her words, aroused and intrigued was a far better characterization.

“Well whatever you are willing to show me, I would very much like to see, and perhaps I might make a few special requests of my own?” He gave her a flirtatious look, while sensing he and Miss Peggy might very well be looking for exactly the same sort of treat.

He then emphasized his statement with a most provocative statement regarding honor, or more precisely his lack of interest in it, at least for this night.

To his every advance she responded, no sense of retreat, the exact opposite of General Lee at Monmouth, no retreat, only attack! If Burr were to say attack, he sensed young Peggy would kick her stallion in the slats and boldly go forward, straddling her stallion, her body responding to every beat of its hooves, every thrust of his motion.

The cellar door creaked open, and Burr reached for the kerosene lantern at the top, lighting it and leading the way. “Take my hand Peggy, let me show you what to do.. ehr, where to go. The old stairway was semi rotten two by fours, creaking with every step. At one point a bat launched itself from the ceiling and flew out behind them.

Turning around he caught Peggy, his hands gripping her ass, as his mouth was even with her breasts as she stood a step above him. He held up the light to see her face, to look into her eyes. He ran his hand up and down the back of her thighs, as his lips and breath danced above the top of her corset.

“Are you okay … I’d like to keep going …” Again his hand ventured up, this time gripping her young ass through her dress, “… would you?”
 
~Elizabeth Schuyler~

Eliza remembered being helpless at the sight of her fathers cock, how it glistened and twitched in front of her. She even now was still helpless at the sight of it and at the feel of it in her mouth as she took in more of his cock, inch by inch.

Moaning against the ridge of it, one of her hands rubbed underneath his cock moving in tandem with her mouth, eventually her hand wrapped around it massaging her saliva into his foreskin.

The thing about Eliza was that she would always compare herself to Angelica. Angelica was always the type of girl to walk into the room and a man’s heart would just go boom like a canon. It was obvious by all the stares Angelica received.

And whenever her father stared at her she was just helpless and in this position she was helpless.

Nor did she wish for any help. As long as she remained his princess, nothing and no one else mattered. In fact, Eliza didn’t truly ever see herself getting married.

Not when she had her father’s love and affection. With that thought in mind, her head continued to bob back and forth eager for his cum only whimpering when he pulled it out of her mouth.

Though Eliza could tell there was more that would happen as her daddy guided her to his desk and positioned her hips. Her whole body tingled, giving head and seeing her daddys eyes burn with lust for her was an aphrodisiac in itself.

She whimpered as he teased her cunt, a word that he’d taught her from France. It was a dirty word, one that couldn’t be said in public around other nobility but one that oddly excited her.

“Daddy, please…” she begged grinding her pussy against the tip of his cock.
He was waiting for her. When they’d first had sex, he’d let her tell him when he could penetrate—no, what was the term he’d used? Fuck her.

“Fuck me, daddy…” she pushed back trying to feel his cock press against her pussy.
It’s very hard to resist the urge of having you cock at the opening of a hot wet pussy including your daughters.
 
ANGELICA

“You look forward to being in my hands…” Angelica repeated with a slow coy and seductive smile. “I love your word play.” Whether he realized the entendre was a mystery for now, but if not it would come to him later one.

But then, he was smart so surely Mr. Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton knew what he was saying.

“I know I should say no to this, but…”

She leaned in a kissed him as a way to entice him to never say no to this as her hands swept down his body.

“Nobody needs to know.”

At that, Angelica unzipped his pants pushing them down. Her lips wrapped around his cock after she pulled it out of his breeches. Her head bobbed back and forth eagerly.

She was wrong, wanton even to take this from Eliza but she had to taste him even if it was just once. She loved her sister more than anything in this life and despite how frequently they argued it was all only ever due to their affection for one another.

But she would choose Eliza’s happiness everytime and this was no exception. Angelica pulled back from his cock with a loud resounding pop.

“We can only do this once if you wish to court my sister.” She dragged her tongue along the underside of his cock as she stroked it. “I will not betray her trust no matter how handsome you are.”

And then she continued to suck his cock enthusiastically. Angelica would be sure to make this a night he would remember. He just might remember this night for the rest of his life and wish he had chosen to court her instead but she had other suitors far more monetarily endowed suitors.

This was just lust at its finest.

AND PEGGY….

“Well whatever you are willing to show me, I would very much like to see, and perhaps I might make a few special requests of my own?”

Again, Peggy blushed at his words unsure of what to say. She wasn’t as smooth as her elder sisters. It was something that played as a reminder in her head over and over.

She followed behind Mr. Burr quietly until they reached the cellar. She stopped abruptly bumping into his back and making a soft “Eep.” sound.

“Take my hand Peggy, let me show you what to do.. ehr, where to go.”

“Oh, o-okay.” came her soft response. Because the stairway was rotting, she stayed as close to Aaron as she could. Suddenly a bat came out of nowhere and she squealed and at that point Aaron had turned and caught her.

His hands found her arse and she couldn’t repress the moan as his breath brushed against her breasts.

Her pussy clenched from excitement.

“Are you okay … I’d like to keep going …” Again his hand ventured up, this time gripping her young ass through her dress, “… would you?”
“Yes…” she breathed. Perhaps she was allowing herself to give him what he wanted too easily but she would not have many chances to partake in such activities as these.

“I enjoy your touch, thus far Mr. Burr.”
 
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