Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

Karen sighed with pleasure when Chauncey's tongue made intimate contact with her womanhood. She regained focus in her eyes and gazed directly at Prince Carl Gustav, watching silently and unbeknownst to Chauncey from across the room. She saw him mouth the words: "What now Birthday Girl?"

Karen smiled sweetly and held his lusty gaze. Then, forming her lips in the shape of a circle, ran the tip of her tongue around them, clockwise, counterclockwise, then back again.
 
Carl watched the girl and at her response was actually quite surprised. So she wanted some of that did she, well she would be grateful that he had taken the time to wash himself fully then. However if she was looking for a quick meal she was going to be sorely mistaken. He had already cum several times tonight and while he had no doubt he could do so at least two maybe three times more, the recipient would have to work damn hard for it.

Still he was never one to keep a lady waiting, so.. He walked over quietly and to the side of her, then grabbed her by the back of the head and kissed her hard on the lips, immediately invading her mouth with his tongue. She was getting all the worship she needed from down below she didn't need it from him. He finally released her and looked into her eyes, challenging her with his stare. His member had already grown in size and was three quarters of the way to it's full size. He looked down and drew her gaze down with his.

"Is this what you wanted my dear, or did I misread the situation," he grinned.
 
Chauncey suddenly became aware of the other man's presence shattering his reverie. When he raised his head and saw who it was, his lust was replaced with anger at the intrusion. However, he had been raised to always be gracious and a gentleman. He sat back, still on his knees and took a moment to gather himself, then carefully spoke, "My dear Miss Callingwood. It does appear that your birthday wishes have taken a turn."

With that, he gathered what of his belongings he could, and, ignoring his own nudity walked through the great room, and foyer and out the front door, slamming it hard enough to shake the chandeliers. He threw his belongings into his car, and then he jumped in and sped away from Dominion.
 
Ready for Anything




Pleased to find Josh not just erect, but completely hardened, Josephine kissed her way down his chest and over his tight abdomen to take his shaft in her mouth. As she twirled her tongue upon it, she got up on her elbows and knees, turning her body perpendicular to his. She did not know if Prince Carl Gustav planned to return but, if he did, she wanted him to find her like this, ready to receive him.


 
Karen watched Chauncey's skinny but cute pasty white butt as he, carrying his slacks, shirt, shoes, and socks in a bundle, escaped into the foyer. She still wore his suit jacket. She held it by the lapels and pulled it out beyond her ample firm breasts, estimating how much work a seamstress would need to do to make it fit her properly.

"It seems that not you, but 'I misread the situation,'" she said to Prince Carl Gustav, her lower lip extending in a pout. "What a shame. I was rather enjoying being a goddess."
 
"Well my dear, I may not treat you as a Goddess, but I can certainly treat you the way a naked nubile woman looking like yourself should be treated on her Birthday," Carl smiled. "I am afraid I have quite worn out your Officer friend or we could have invited her to join us," he winked suggestively," So I guess you are just stuck with me."

He looked her up and down and smiled. "You know that jacket does look rather nice on you. It will look better off of course but there is just something about it. I hope you are going to keep it."
 
With that, he gathered what of his belongings he could, and, ignoring his own nudity walked through the great room, and foyer and out the front door, slamming it hard enough to shake the chandeliers. He threw his belongings into his car, and then he jumped in and sped away from Dominion.

As Chauncey drew near to the main gate of the sprawling estate, his rage began to subside and the absurdity of his situation began to dawn on him. Here he was, a middle aged man roaming about in only what the Lord had granted him. While he was fit, there was no way that he would be able to sneak back into his own penthouse either as he was now or even with the meager clothing he had managed to pick up. The young lady still had his pants and his jacket. He slowed the convertible and came to a stop before reaching the gates, less he trip the cameras watching over the entrance and the grounds.

He knew Josephine kept clothing somewhere in the large house, and he thought it might be possible to sneak back in via the servants entrance without being seen. The pool house, while affording him some shelter in his current state, would only have swimwear and towels and that would be no good. He determined that somehow he would have to sneak back into the large mansion and get to one of the rooms on the upper level. He just hoped he could do so without being noticed.
 
The ebb and flow of the sex at Josephine's was just as delicious as he remembers ... although there were certainly more players than he ever recalled. He had enjoyed nuzzling with Josephine, but he enjoyed her oral ministrations on his shaft much more and he let her know. "You certainly have not lost your touch, in fact, you have gotten much better, my sexy lover." As she worked him harder he looked down and couldn't take his eyes of the inspiring sight of her mouth around his shaft. He felt that delicious almost pleasure/pain when his cock had gotten a good workout, but the pleasure was definitely winning out. He reached down and played with her hair as she rotated sideways giving him a better view of her work. He could only lay back and enjoy while wondering what sensuous surprises were in store.
 
Chauncey Builtmore's evident disgust at the salacious situation she had engineered had Karen rethinking her intentions for the remainder of the evening. Her mentor, Josephine, was never too overt after all. Karen had already marked turning 18 by giving her maidenhead to Uncle Ian. Perhaps that sufficed for the night.

"I'm suddenly quite tired," she told Prince Carl Gustav honestly. "It was a long drive from Toronto. I think I may just retire for the evening."
 
Carl bowed to the young woman. Evidently she had decided she had had enough for the evening. A pity but he had never forced himself on a lady and he was not about to now.

"Then I bid you a very good night Princess and hope we meet again in these circumstances and you are feeling a little, how shall I put this, more receptive," he smiled.

He then picked up her hand and planted a small kiss on it then turned and walked back to his room. As he walked in he was greeted by the sight of Josephine's beautiful rear end and dripping pussy.

Ah now there was a sight to behold. Why could that not be there every time he opened his door? His smile widened as he closed the door behind him and walked towards the heavenly sight. As he got closer he saw that she was sucking on Josh's cock and the man was obviously relishing her oral talents. Well it was time he gave her some pleasure too.

He approached her and lined up his now throbbing piece of man meat and slowly entered her from behind. Stabbing inwards an inch at a time as he rocked back and forth, feeding more in each time until he hit bottom. He sighed in satisfaction as he felt his entire shaft surrounded by her warm flesh and just held himself there for a moment before he began to withdraw all the way back until just the head was inside her, then he pounded back into her. Slowly he withdrew and then pounded in again. He was going to give her the screwing she so richly deserved and he was going to make it last a long time.
 
Harmonious Trio




Josephine’s moan from Carl’s entry into her turned into a feline purr upon Josh’s erection. The slurps and laps upon the latter’s stiff organ followed in time with the measured thrusting of the former’s hard manhood inside of her.

 
Josephine's oral pleasuring just took on a new level as she was obviously being "inspired" by Carl's (he was starting to learn names) thrusts in her pussy. She was positioned perfectly to not only give pleasure to both of us, but was obviously receiving a good deal of pleasure as well. I moved around just a little so my hand could reach her breast and reached up to fondle it as it bounced while she was getting rammed from the rear.
 
Carl smiled as he observed Josephine's reaction to his assault. It was always fun to help out both people in a threesome scenario. If his pounding of her pussy inspired her to give Josh a better blowjob then he would just have to make sure he pounded her really well.

To that end, he moved his hands to her shapely hips and grabbed her firmly. He settled his legs more securely behind her and then he began to really drive into her on his in stroke, pounding deep inside her and causing their bodies to meet with an audible smack.

He thrust in so hard that his balls swung hard and hit her lips, normally hitting her engorged clitoris on every stroke giving her another source of pleasure. He still kept up his slow deliberate pace though, a instroke about every ten seconds, however he did change the angle and occasionally the pace, giving her three or four quick jabs in a row.
 
Wearing only Mr. Builtmore's suit jacket, Karen ascended the grand staircase and went down the hall to the corner bedroom she'd claimed earlier. The full moonlight streaming through its windows illuminated it sufficiently for her to find the large canopied bed. She sat on this cross legged, then leaned over and retrieved her phone from a nightstand drawer.

Her new-found and unanticipated status should come, she thought, with certain accouterments. One she wanted as soon as possible. To obtain it, she sent a text to a fellow classmate from The Bishop Strachan School for Girls.

 
Virtuosity




Each of Carl’s thrusts forced the head of Josh’s erection a bit deeper into Josephine’s mouth. Years of practice allowed her sufficient control that it never quite pressed into the back of her throat. Thus, combined with pacing her breaths, she could swallow much of Josh’s manhood without gagging.

Carl continued to exhibit similar virtuosity in making love to her doggy style. She knew her next orgasm would consume her. Before that happened, she wanted Josh to come. Pulling back just enough to allow her to wrap her slender right hand around the base of his stiff penis, she stroked it vigorously while twirling her tongue upon its most sensitive places.

 
Chauncey turned the car around and worked up sufficient speed he thought that about 100 yards from the sprawling mansion he was able to cut the engine and allowed the car to coast up to near the servants' entrance. He sat there in his car nude for a moment as he attempted to still his rapidly beating heart and debated his own predicament. Why had he allowed the girl to treat him thus and leave him in such a state? Why indeed.....he had thrilled at it as he always had enjoyed being used by women. However, this one had seemed different. She wasn't going to be easily swayed by his money, and, she had an air about her much like Josephine, only not as developed. Perhaps if he had just tolerated the Prince's arrival and given the girl a chance.....

His thoughts trailed off as his own manhood twitched at the "what ifs" that played through his mind. He wasn't a weak man, indeed, he had been a champion pugilist when sent to England for finishing school and then at Oxford. His body had aged some, but even for a middle aged man he was fit. His erection subsided a bit as he made his decision to make a naked dash for the house and the room across from Josephine's. If he was quiet, he was sure he would go unnoticed.

In one last burst of courage and adrenaline, he made his way through the unlocked servants' entrance and up the back flight of stairs. The room across from Josephine's was dark as he had suspected it would be. Just enough moonlight drifted through the windows to allow him to see his way to the closet where he was certain he would find Josephine's "extra" men's wear. He looked both ways at the top of the stairs and saw no signs of life in the hall and dashed into the room.

He moved just to the side of the door and quietly pushed it shut, not latching it for fearing of alerting someone to his presence. He stood there naked in the darkness as his eyes attempted to adjust to the lack of light. He never saw the other person in the room with him.
 
I felt Josephine shift and raise her mouth so that her lips were circled around my shaft just below my head. Her hand jerking me increased the friction of her mouth over the most sensitive portion of my shaft. Then her tongue started working me even more intensely with a swirling motion. I looked down and watched one of the most erotic sights I could imagine - her working my shaft with such enthusiasm. I knew she wanted me to cum, her motions were so insistent.

"That's, it, work it," I barely got out with my breath no longer under control. "Now work my balls!"
 
ghh

The young lady sucked him her gentle hands probing and her sexy throat swallowing.
Professor edgeways cried she would love and protect him
 
Karen leaned against the padded headboard of the canopied bed as she finished her text message in her unlit boudoir. She looked up as the door opened unexpectedly. Although the man stood in silhouette against the hallway light, she recognized him by his slender build. Mr. Builtmore had returned, but still hadn't dressed! She slipped her phone under the pillows and sat silently, barely breathing, wondering what he would do next.

 
Chauncey stood for a moment as his heart slowly stopped racing and his eyes adjusted to the dim light. He then quietly slipped into the walk-in closet and closed the door before turning on the light. What he saw at first startled him as there was an unusual amount of female clothing and suitcases in the closet, but there, on the far end, was what he had hoped to find.

Josephine always kept a reasonable selection of men's evening wear, tuxes, slacks, jackets and shirts of varying sizes for her less suitably dressed guests. He chuckled as he thought about that - indeed - he was LESS SUITABLY DRESSED. He selected slacks, a shirt, shoes and a sport coat that were relatively close to his size, and then, feeling a bit more comfortable with how things were progressing took the clothes out of the closet with him, shutting out the light first.

In the moonlit room, he crossed to the bed flopped the clothing he had brought from the closet on the rumpled bed and turned toward where he thought the dresser stood in the room.
 
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Carl continued to pound into Josephine hard but slowly, changing the angle on every thrust. He was tempted to thrust his thumb up her ass but refrained for now. Maybe later, but for now he grabbed her hips and pulled her backwards with each of his forward thrusts to drive himself even deeper inside her.

He decided it was time to increase the pace and began to thrust in and out at the same pace, still with the emphasis on the in stroke, but then withdrawing at the same pace and thrusting back in vigorously. He was like a machine pumping his hips inside her, and thrusting deep. He swore certain times he even hit her cervix causing a sweet pain to radiate up his shaft and he kept trying to find that spot again.

He now too one hand off her hips and reached down and around finding her clitoris and he began to roll it around while he pumped into her. Why should she not experience and orgasm at the same time as Josh. After all she appeared to be sucking his prick with gusto and he would get his soon. Why not her?
 
Chauncey quietly slipped into the walk-in closet and closed the door.... He flopped the clothing he had brought from the closet on the rumpled bed and turned toward where he thought the dresser stood in the room.

In the dimly moonlit room, Mr. Builtmore still had not seen Karen sitting cross-legged with her back against the padded headboard of the huge canopied bed. When he turned toward the dresser, she leaned forward and silently lifted the bundle of clothes he had brought from the closet and hid it under the pillows behind her. Then, with a huge smile on her face, she sat back and waited for him to come back looking for it.

 
In the dimly moonlit room, Mr. Builtmore still had not seen Karen sitting cross-legged with her back against the padded headboard of the huge canopied bed. When he turned toward the dresser, she leaned forward and silently lifted the bundle of clothes he had brought from the closet and hid it under the pillows behind her. Then, with a huge smile on her face, she sat back and waited for him to come back looking for it.


Chauncey walked silently across the room to the old oak dresser. Say what you wanted about Josephine, the woman had excellent taste. He opened the first drawer, and to his amazement found women's lingerie. The same thing happened with the next and then the third drawer. He found more women's lingerie than at a Victoria's Secret. The fourth drawer he opened contained women's tops, t-shirts and the like. He proceeded through every drawer of the dresser but found nothing except women's wear. In disgust, he was about to slam the last drawer shut, but caught himself and the drawer at just the last second, albeit pinching two of his fingers in the process.

Shaking his hand in the darkness, he returned to the bed where he had left the clothing from the closet and without looking, flopped himself down at the foot of the bed. He laid back for a moment, tempted, after a very trying evening, to just fall asleep. He thought better of it, and reached to his right for the clothing. It was Gone! He reached a little further and then a little further in the darkness of the moonlit room when suddenly, his hand DID find something, and Chauncey was suddenly aware of his terrible mistake. His blood ran a bit cold, however, his manhood betrayed him and began to rise to attention as he ran his hand down the dainty ankle and grasped a small female foot. He looked towards the headboard of the bed, where, in the faint light made out the female form. His jaw dropped opened.......
 
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Karen giggled when Mr. Builtmore reached out for the clothing she'd hidden and found her ankle instead. His touch incited an unexpected need in her loins. She knew just how to fulfill it.

"Before your sudden departure, I believe you were worshiping this Goddess's feet, et cetera. I believe it's time for you to resume."

 
Easy Work




“That’s it!” Josh panted as Josephine stroked his erection vigorously with her right hand while twirling her tongue upon its most sensitive places. “Work it.... Now... work my balls!”

Josephine’s lips moved down and opened wide, gently encompassed his scrotum while she licked it quickly to get it wet. Her hand now starting moving up and down Josh’s entire shaft while she sucked and lapped at each testicle in turn. She probably sucked too hard for a moment when Carl started rubbing her clitoris, because she thought felt Josh wince. Then she fell back into rhythm, alternating between testicles in her mouth as her hand continued caressing his hard organ with increasing speed while Carl fondled her clit and made love to her doggy style with a matching tempo.

 
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