Date: Wed, 19 Sep 2012 07:05:38 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: The Highwayman. Part One.

 This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments, good
or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

Part One.

   Our story opens at Belvedere Manor, an estate near the village of Liss
in Hampshire in the year of our Lord, 1730 with King George the Second on
the throne.

   The estate didn't come into being until 1662, two years after Charles
the Second was placed on the throne. That was because the Belvedere family
had fought for the royal cause in the Civil War and this future king had
been given refuge for nearly three weeks on his flight to France. He had
not forgotten the loyalty shown and through the efforts of Edmund Belvedere
during that bloody war of unrest, his son, Albion, was created an Earl and
so the Manor had been constructed and the estate established.

   Earl Albion died whilst this was being done and so his son Richmond
became the second Earl Belvedere. He sired two sons and a daughter, born
respectively, 1708, 1710 and 1716. They being Chester, Carlyle and
Caroline, the use of the first letter of their names being in deference to
the late King Charles.

   But it's upon Lady Caroline that our story depends, being, for want of a
better name, the heroine, the answer to that depends on your point of view
as it unfolds.

   You will have noted that she was a late child considering that her
brothers were born only two years apart and her, six years after the second
one. That was because her mother had been told not to have any more
children, but she did, and suffered by doing so, for she died giving birth
to Caroline.

   She grew up to be a tomboy, not having a woman's hand to guide her. She
constantly strived to join in her brothers games and emulate them in all
they did. On their part, they tried to keep her at arms length, failing in
most cases until the other personage in our story appeared on the scene.

   Enter Lady Barbara Crompton. She was the daughter of an impoverished
family, ruined during the Civil War, most of the family being wiped
out. Barbara's mother once being a dalliance of Richmond before both their
marriages was the reason for the two families to know one another. With the
death of her parents, Richmond got to hear of this calamity and thought
that if he brought this young orphaned girl to Belvedere, she might, as
well as being a companion, bring Caroline back onto a steady track.

   The tutor that lived at the Manor, well he was the third that had tried
to give Caroline an education, was almost at his wits end and he, most of
all, hoped that another young girl of the same age might calm down the
wilful behaviour of our Caroline.

   She had just turned fourteen and found that Barbara had been born two
days after her, which gave her the ascendancy in age, but more than that,
Caroline was more of a dominatrix because of trying to compete with her
brothers on their terms.

   Barbara fitted in nicely for she followed Caroline in every-thing she
did, much to the dismay of the tutor. This fact was never transmitted to
Caroline's father, Richmond.

   Though the Manor had more than enough bedrooms, Caroline insisted that
another bed be installed in her suite for Barbara, this was before she'd
even arrived. Without a woman to run the household, Caroline generally got
what she wanted and woe betide those that didn't obey her command.

   Young Lady Barbara duly arrived, and Caroline instantly took her into
her heart. She looked so lost and fragile, timid and frightened like a
young doe, that she melted Caroline's heart who immediately took her under
her wing. She was impressed and overawed at the size of the Manor and
shrank back at the way Caroline was so imperious in her orders about taking
Barbara's things up to her suite of chambers and to the seeing that the
coachmen were suitable fed before their return journey.

   `Come Barbara, we will greet properly inside,' and with a swirl of
petticoat, led the way through the great hall and up a grand staircase and
along a wide corridor until she stopped at a door that a servant, who had
followed behind, rushed forward and opened for them. She swept in and
Barbara, timidly followed.

   Caroline turned when she'd reached the very centre of the chamber and
waited till Barbara's things had been brought in and the last servant left,
closing the door behind them.

   `Did you see their faces?' Caroline exclaimed as her own face opened up
into a wide smile as she went forward with open arms to take Barbara into
an embrace. `Now welcome to Belvedere Manor and I hope that I can make your
stay here a happy if not exciting one,' she said as she kissed her on the
cheek.

   `Thank you,' Lady Barbara stammered, still somewhat stiff in the embrace
she was in. `I...I hope to be.'

   `Come on Barbara, loosen up. You feel as tight as a duck's arse. I
didn't frighten you with that show out there, did I?' Barbara didn't
reply. `Oh come on, for God's sake! If I didn't act like the woman of the
Manor, they'd walk all over me. I keep them on their toes and therefore I
get what I want, instantly. Now stop being the shrinking violet and come
and sit down and tell me about yourself.' This last was spoken in an
entirely different manner and Barbara found herself responding, and took
the proffered hand and went and sat on one of the window seats that looked
out over the well tended grounds.

   Barbara spoke of her sheltered life as an only child, her inept tutor
and lack of funds for a decent one. The death of her parents and the
bewilderment ever since and it wasn't until she had finished speaking that
she realised that Caroline hadn't interrupted her once, but let her talk
and reveal her own nature.

   `Barbara,' and she was saying this softly. `I'm glad you've come here. I
am sorely in need of a friend and companion of my own age. Please say you
will be my friend?'

   `I...I will Lady Caroline,' Barbara stammered.

   `Oh cut the crap Barbara, my name is Caroline. We're equals so let us be
friends. I for sure need one here. I've two elder brothers who think I'm a
dog's turd. One's a cretin and the other's a queer.'

   `What's a queer?'

   `I'll show you some time. Now let's get you sorted out,' she said
getting up and pulling her into the huge bed chamber where the second bed
had been installed. `That's my bed,' pointing to the one furthest from the
window, `and that's yours. I thought it would be better if we shared this
big room instead of you being alone in another one like this. Over there
are my wardrobes and if you want to wear anything that's in there, feel
free to wear it. Through that door is the night soil cabinet and jugs and
basins with water for washing. This hanging rope is to call for a maid,'
she said as she gave it a tug.

   `If they take more than three minutes to answer it, give them a
bollocking.' She stood there and it looked as if she was counting and
appeared satisfied when the knock came at the door. `Come in,' she
shouted. `You have to raise your voice for the doors are so thick you'd
believe they came from a farmhands head,' she said to Barbara as the maid
entered and curtsied. `Hot water for two baths at the same time Maud.'

   `Yes M'lady,' Maud said, curtsying again before leaving the room.

   `That'll take at least an hour, so come, let me show you over the Manor,
well the inside for now.'

   So Barbara was given the sixpenny tour through many corridors, the door
to each room being identified. The great hall, library, dining room,
drawing room, withdrawing room and many other rooms, including the kitchens
and indicated where the servants quarters were.

   `I'll never get to know where everything is,' Barbara said when they
returned to what was now their bedroom, `it's so big.'

   `You'll soon get to know all there is, believe me. Ah, the hot water is
arriving,' Caroline said as they heard noises in the room where what we
know as the toilet was installed. Though toilet to them was a bucket inside
a small cupboard that had a wooden cover with a hole in the middle of
it. This bucket was emptied twice a day and scrubbed clean before being put
back.

   `Come, we can still talk while we have our bath and then we'll get
dressed for dinner.' She took Barbara's hand and led her into the
bathroom. Two wooden tubs stood in the middle of the floor in the process
of having huge buckets of water being poured into them. One of the maids
constantly checking the temperature to make sure that it wasn't scalding.

   Caroline stopped by one and waited and a maid came forward and began
undressing her. Barbara moved back slightly when another maid came close to
her and this was seen by Caroline.

   `Don't be shy Barbara. Why else do we employ so many people. They dress
and undress you and bathe you and all the rest of it, so don't be a prude.'
By the time she had finished speaking, Caroline was completely naked and it
was the first time that Barbara had ever seen another person, male or
female completely without a scrap of cloth about their body.

   She blushed and averted her eyes and this made Caroline laugh as she
stepped into her tub. Barbara had seen that she was very slim in the waist
and her eyes had been drawn to the small triangle of hair between her
thighs, knowing that hers were a bit on the sparse side, though her breasts
were about the same size and still, to her belief, growing. You cannot say
that Caroline's body was muscular as in a man, but she was strong in her
arms and had fairly sturdy thighs, not thin but then not too thick like a
man's. It was the calves that showed she was a horsewoman by being very
pronounced from having to grip the sides of a horse, scorning a side
saddle, riding astride like a man.

   Overall, it was a fine figure of a girl very close to womanhood and
Barbara had appreciated the short glimpse of the beauty as it disappeared
below the water. All that was left to see was the fine slender neck which
her auburn hair just touched, framing her slightly oval face. She wasn't an
outstanding beauty, but she had the eyes that caught and mesmerised people
like a cobra before a rabbit. They could convey amusement, pleasure,
displeasure and even hatred if ever needed. They would flash fire if she
was angry and yet, could convey warmth and sympathy if required.

   The chin looked normal until she became firm and it would then jut out
slightly and look as if it was hewn from granite and yet when she smiled, a
small dimple would appear at the sides. Her lips were not thin or over
thick but were one of her more attractive attributes, kissable is a term
that springs to mind. The mouth not too wide and when she laughed, she
would show the perfect, well almost perfect white teeth. It was one to the
left that was very slightly askew and though not really noticeable, it made
you look twice at her and still not see what it was that had caught your
eye.

   Now the tongue, well. It could lash like a whip, pierce like a rapier,
strike like an asp and cut like a sword. It could also croon a lullaby,
stroke one like velvet and simply ooze honey when it fitted her purpose.

   There are too many words to show how many persona she could be when the
occasion arose, from saint to harlot and all in between.

   She relaxed in her tub with an amused smile on her face as she watched
the futile gestures Barbara was making as she was being undressed, not
quite knowing what to cover what was being uncovered, first one breast then
another and not having a third hand to cover her pubic region when that was
revealed and she couldn't get into the tub quick enough, her face crimson
at this, to her, public disrobing.

  `My, you are a shy one,' Caroline said as her outstretched arm was being
washed. `You were brought up on a farming estate weren't you?'

   `Yes,' Barbara replied, trying to keep her shoulders below the water
line of her tub as a maid was trying to wash her.

   `Well I would have thought that seeing a stallion with his big thick
dong swinging about to cover a mare, you would have lost your inhibitions
about your own body. You have a lovely figure for your age and I think you
will be a beauty when it's time for the stallion to cover you.' Barbara
went bright red again and this made Caroline laugh. `I can see that you
need taking in hand and be shown the facts of life.'

   Caroline noted that when it came to being washed between the legs,
Barbara snatched the flannel from the maid to see to herself down there,
whereas Caroline just smiled and opened her legs as far as the tub would
allow for her maid to wash her there.

   Though only fourteen years of age, Caroline was turning into a very
sensuous woman and saw that in Barbara she had a challenge to show her what
few pleasures she had found within her own body. How to ease the ache and
heat that sometimes burnt.

   Barbara still showed this shyness when being dried and both, with towels
wrapped round them, went back into the bed chamber where they were dressed
for dinner. Caroline took Barbara's hand when both were ready and took her
downstairs and into the large dining room. Here, three males were lolling
in their chairs drinking ale from pewter pots. At the head of the table was
the eldest man who stood up first at their entrance to be introduced to
their new guest.

   `My father, Earl Richmond of Belvedere, meet Lady Barbara Crompton.'
Barbara curtsied and shook the proffered hand.

   `Delighted to see you my dear,' he said, his voice, though not deep, was
strong as his grip. His smile was genuine, showing through his beard that
already was exhibiting flecks of grey though he was only forty six years of
age. Barbara murmured her thanks.

   `This is my eldest brother, Chester,' Caroline said.

   `Delighted,' he said, the smile being insincere in his arrogant clean
shaven face.

   `Then my other brother, Carlyle,' who fairly simpered as he shook her
hand with his rather limp one.

   `It will be a pleasure to now have at least one female in the Manor,'
casting a glance at his sister as he said it.

   `He likens me to a boy,' Caroline said to Barbara before turning to the
table in general but looking at Carlyle, `because I could always beat him
at his own games, but I thought with Barbara here, it would be three
females now.'

   `Caroline, you'll go too far one of these days,' he pouted back.

   `With you behind me, I'd run a bloody mile,' she retorted.

   `That's enough Caroline,' her father said and thumped the table to
attract the attention of a manservant. `More ale for me and some wine for
the ladies, then, now we're all here, dinner.'

   `Yes M'lord,' the man said and went and brought back a fresh tankard and
a flagon of wine and two glasses which he filled for Barbara and
Caroline. Another servant brought platters of food to the table and saw
that each had a plate and some utensils to eat with. It was a rough and
ready meal but wholesome, washed down with wine and ale. Barbara was glad
when this first meal was over for she had been questioned closely and
didn't like the way Chester kept eyeing her, his eyes constantly lingering
on her bosom.

                                                         *

   `Don't mind them,' Caroline said when they were back up in their bed
chamber as the maids undressed them and helped them into their nightgowns
before leaving. `They're such boors and I'm so glad you came,' as she
hugged Barbara and gave her a kiss before getting into her bed. `Tomorrow
morning we'll have an hour or two with Bellows, my tutor. How misnamed he
is. He should be called Squeak, for he certainly doesn't bellow,' she
laughed, watching Barbara get into her bed. `Then we'll go riding and you
can see the estate.'

                                                         *

   They were the only two down for breakfast, after which, Caroline took
Barbara along to the drawing room which doubled up as the classroom. Here
she met Mr. Bellows and found that Caroline was correct in giving him that
nickname, for not only did he squeak but was also rather effeminate.

   `He's also queer and bent,' Caroline whispered to Barbara.

  `Queer, bent? What's that?' she whispered back.

   `I'll tell you later,' she said once again to this query. Caroline was
holding this back, not to tell but rather to show when the time was right.

   Bellows was boring, getting them to write on their slates the Kings and
Queens of England for the past two hundred years. Barbara simply copied
what Caroline wrote.

   `Was Cromwell a King?' Barbara whispered.

   `I don't know, but I don't think he knows either,' she whispered
back. But he did and corrected their mistakes.

   They were both glad to get out when the lessons ended and went up to
their room and changed for horse riding. Barbara was dismayed to see that
she was to be fitted with a pair of men's trousers for this.

   `I've never ridden astride a horse before,' she said to Caroline.

   `Well you will now,' Caroline remarked, tightening the belt of the
trousers she was wearing that was topped off with a loose white blouse that
she tucked into the waistband. Tucked in so tight that her breasts could be
quite clearly seen, especially the nipples.

   `You're wearing that outside?' Barbara asked a bit shocked.

   `Yes,' Caroline grinned. `It gives the boys a thrill. You can see their
cocks get hard inside their trousers,' and laughed at the expression on
Barbara's face. `Come on. Loosen up. You'll hear a lot worse and see more
with me than anything old Squeak can teach us. Here,' and she moved over
and really pushed the bottom end of Barbara's blouse down inside the
waistband so that her breasts were quite clearly outlined. `You've got a
nice pair of tits and you should be proud of them. There, now that will
rouse up a few of the boys, come on,' she said and led the way down to the
stables.

   She'd already sent word down that two horses were to be saddled and
ready, which they were. Two grooms holding the bridle of each horse and
Barbara could feel their eyes looking at her breasts and her face flushed.

   `Another fine sight for you to see, eh Oswald,' the groom so addressed
had been holding Barbara's bridle and she saw his face go red and she
couldn't help but look at the front of his trousers to see that he had a
big bulge there. The other groom helped her up for her to swing her leg
across the horse's back, feeling the man's hand on her backside as he did
so. Her insides were trembling at not only this blatant display of sexual
interplay but of being in a saddle like this. She'd only ever ridden side
saddle, and then wearing a long riding skirt so that she could hook her leg
round the pommel while keeping it hidden from men's sight.

   `That's right Barbara,' Caroline cried, `now off we go,' and kicked at
her horse's flank to make him move forward. Barbara did the same and found
that this was better than just shaking the reins and speaking to the horse
to tell it to move. She followed Caroline out of the stable yard and then
out into the fields where Caroline kicked the horse again into a canter,
Barbara again doing the same and got a thrill when the horse responded.

   They rode for about twenty minutes before reining the mounts in for them
to graze awhile.

   `Did you see Oswald's face?' Caroline laughed, `and his cock almost
bursting the seams. You want to see it when it's up like that, it's huge.'
She looked at the crimson flush on Barbara's face and laughed. `Haven't you
see a man's prick when it's fully erect?' she asked incredulously, and
Barbara shook her head. `My you have really led a sheltered life. We'll
have to change that.'  They moved off again and it took them all of three
hours to ride round the estate before heading back to the stables and
instead of going into the dining hall, it being really too late, grabbed a
bite to eat from the kitchen.

                                                         *

   It took Barbara several days before she became used to seeing Caroline's
naked body at bath time and was slowly losing her inhibition of Caroline
seeing hers, the maid's didn't count.

   They went out riding nearly every day after their schooling, though they
did extra hours if it was really raining hard. Caroline didn't mind going
out in a light shower for it gave the grooms and grounds men a better sight
of her wet blouse with the wind making it stick to her body, so it looked
as if she were naked up top. Barbara joined in the game of seeing how many
erections they could see while in the stables or out in the grounds.

   Caroline would disappear from time to time for at least half an hour and
when Barbara asked where she'd been, Caroline would just smile and say that
she would tell her later.

                                                         *

   Winter was soon upon them and it brought the two of them closer together
than before. The sky, on this day had been very dark and they knew they
were in for a thunderstorm and it wasn't until they had just gone to bed
when the storm broke.

   Rain lashed the windows and the air was heavy with electrical
forces. Barbara got up out of bed and was just reaching up to draw the
heavy curtains when a bolt of lightning struck quite close to the Manor
followed by the enormous crash of thunder that made the very walls tremble
and the glass almost come out of the window frame.

   She gave out a loud scream as the flash lit her and room up for that
brief moment and she simply flew across the room and without asking, jumped
straight into Caroline's bed and went down under the covers trembling from
head to foot.

   She was clinging to Caroline as she shook and Caroline slid down also to
hold the shaking girl in her arms.

   `There, there,' she crooned, rocking Barbara in her arms. `I'm
here. Don't be frightened.'

   `Lightening scares me,' Barbara sobbed, clinging to Caroline.

   `It can't touch you in here, especially not with me being here too,' she
chuckled, trying to boost up Barbara's spirits. `Stay here with me and
you'll be safe, but let me get a bit more comfortable. It's stifling under
these covers,' and she wiggled her way back up so that her head was on the
pillow but with Barbara's head still under the covers. In moving herself up
the bed, her foot had firmly anchored the hem of her nightgown and so it
was now off her breasts and almost at her waist, her arms trapped in the
sleeves. It took some more wriggling to free her arms and yet still not let
go of Barbara.

   She now had the side of Barbara's face against one naked breast and this
was giving Caroline a tingle down in her lower belly but was unable to move
her hand down to soothe this itch. She could feel the tears on her breasts
as Barbara still sobbed and Caroline shifted slightly to one side so that
her breast moved under Barbara's face and the nipple touched her lips.

   It was the nipple itself that moved her lips as it got hard from
Caroline's inner excitement and they opened and began to suck on it, much
to Caroline's joy. Phase one, she said to herself and lay back to enjoy the
pleasure she was getting from having it sucked.

   The sobbing eased but the sucking continued and Caroline slowly moved
her other hand down the side of Barbara's neck and into the top of her
gown, moving down over the top of her breast until she had the nipple in
the middle of her palm.

   Barbara had stirred but didn't stop Caroline from moving her hand and
rubbing the nipple till that too was up and as hard as the one she was
sucking. She gave out a low groan and moved own body slightly to give
Caroline's hand more freedom of movement so that the whole breast could be
fondled and at the same time, brought her free hand up and covered
Caroline's other breast and began copying the hand movement that she was
feeling on herself.

   They continued to fondle each other for at least ten minutes before
Barbara let go of the nipple in her mouth to speak.

   `What are we doing Caroline?' she asked in a low voice.

   `Comforting each other,' Caroline replied softly, nudging the head back
to where it was and Barbara carried on the sucking for a few more minutes.

   `Yes, it is comforting,' she said, releasing the wet hard nipple.

   `Would you comfort me the same way?' Caroline asked, her voice still
very soft, soft as velvet that lulled Barbara to say yes.

   Caroline moved down under the covers and gently eased Barbara's
nightgown down off her shoulders until her breasts were free of the
material and trembling herself, put her mouth down and began to suck on
Barbara. Who in turn, began again to stroke and gently knead a breast of
Caroline's as she felt a wave of heat roll deep inside her at the illicit
thrill of having her nipple sucked and nibbled on. They fell asleep in this
position though woke up in an embrace in the morning.

                                                         *

   They looked into each other's eyes and saw not the slightest sign of
embarrassment and Caroline kissed Barbara on the lips and sighed.

   `I had a wonderful dream last night and I've woken up to find it was
true. Will you kiss me to prove that I'm awake?'

   Barbara did so without any hesitation and they held the kiss for several
moments as they moved their bodies closer together, each feeling the
breasts of the other that they had sucked on during the night.

   It was a miserable day outside, heavy rain was falling and they spent
four boring hours with Bellows until Caroline said that she'd had enough
and got up and walked out of the drawing room, Barbara followed too.

   `Where are you going in such a hurry,' Barbara asked as she hurried
along behind Caroline.

   `To find a piece of meat,' she replied as she strode along a corridor.

   `I thought the kitchen was the other way,' Barbara said.

   `Not that kind of meat,' she said and suddenly stopped so that Barbara
bumped into her. `You've never seen a man's cock before, have you?' Barbara
shook her head. `Right. Let's go and see Oswald's,' and she set off with
Barbara, with some trepidation, following along in her wake. They had to
make a dash for it across the yard in the rain until they got into the
stables. They moved along the loose boxes, Caroline looking into each one
until she found him.

   `In here,' she said to Barbara who followed her to where Oswald had been
raking the straw. He looked up at the sound of her voice and was surprised
to see Barbara come in too as Caroline closed the door behind her.

   `Barbara's never seen a man's cock before Oswald, and I've told her that
you've got the biggest one here and I want her to see it,' her voice was
strong and heavy with authority.

   `I haven't got the biggest one Lady Caroline, ' he said in a slightly
whining voice as he slowly backed away towards the wall behind him.

   `I've seen all the cocks here and if I say it's the biggest, then it
is. Now pull it out and let her see it.' It was a tone of voice that
Barbara had not heard from Caroline before, but it was one that was obeyed.

   `But it's not up, Lady Caroline,' he said as he began to undo himself.

   `Maybe this will help,' she said and she opened up her blouse, pulling
the sides apart for him to see her breasts. Barbara gave out a gasp at this
blatant display to a man. Nevertheless, it was doing the trick for she now
saw this man's penis outside of his trousers and looked on in amazement as
she saw it began to grow before her very eyes, filling up, getting wider,
bigger and longer till it was sticking up at a slight angle and was visibly
throbbing.

   `Now isn't that a sight?' she asked of Barbara, who was mesmerised at
the sight of it, thinking of how large it was compared to when he first
pulled it out. She looked at Oswald's face to see him give back a weak
smile at being put on display in this way. `It's as hard as a lump of
iron,' Caroline said moving closer and putting her hand round it and moving
it slightly, the foreskin moving and showing pink bits at the end which
seemed to becoming a slightly purple shade. `The outer skin is as soft as a
babies bottom. Come and feel it.'

   Like the mouse before a cobra, her feet moved without her knowing she
was doing it and reached out as Caroline removed her hand for her to grasp
Oswald's tool. It was as Caroline had said, the skin feeling like silk that
glided smoothly over the bar of steel beneath it. It was hot to her touch
too and she could feel it pulse and slightly jerk in her fist.

   `Move your hand up and down,' Caroline commanded and she did so,
surprised at how easily the skin moved on the shaft, that solid piece of
meat beneath it. `Do you know what comes out it when it is excited the way
you are doing now?' she asked. Barbara shook her head, her hand still
moving slowly up and down on the now embarrassed Oswald's erection. `Show
her Oswald,' she said, pulling Barbara's hand off him.

   `But it's going...' He began but was cut off by Caroline.

   `Just do it!' she ordered, and he took himself in hand and began to jerk
himself off, looking at Caroline's breasts as he did so. Barbara watched,
standing in front of him, fascinated as his hand moved faster and faster,
the head turning a deep purple as it was exposed with every backward
movement of his hand. He gave out a groan and she watched the head swell
that little bit more and suddenly, great gobs came out of the end and
splattered the front of her dress.

   `Aaargh,' she gurgled as she jumped back, but not far enough for two
more gouts hit her as the hand kept pumping hard on his cock until only
dribbles came out of the end. His body seemed to sag when he'd finished but
knew from experience that he didn't dare put it away until told to do so.

   `What is this?' Barbara had cried out as she looked down at the mess on
her front.

   `It's called sperm,' said Caroline scooping some of it off the front of
Barbara's dress and putting it into her mouth, sucking on her finger. `It's
the stuff that makes babies,' taking another finger full and sucking that
off too.

   `But you're putting it in your mouth,' Barbara gasped in horror. `Won't
that give you a baby?'

   `No,' she said taking yet another fingerful. `It's got to be put into
your belly to do that. You can take it in the mouth okay. It tastes quite
good by the way. Try some,' Caroline said, lifting a finger with some of
the sperm on the end towards Barbara's mouth.

   `No, I couldn't,' she cried, shrinking back.

   `Don't be a silly, go on try it,' as the smeared finger touched her
lips. Barbara closed her eyes and let the finger slip into her mouth and
she sucked it off, getting the slightly salty taste that was soon gone as
she too swallowed it as Caroline had done.

   `There, that wasn't so bad was it? It's much better if you take the
whole lot in your mouth. That's what I do, for you did ask me where I went
sometimes. Do you want to suck on his?' she asked as she pointed to the now
semi erect prick of Oswald that had traces of sperm still coming out of the
end.

   `No,' said Barbara.

   `Well you don't mind if I do then?' she asked. Barbara shook her head,
and looked on in amazement as Caroline knelt down in the straw and took the
whole of Oswald's prick into her mouth and sucked out the last of his
coming. Her head bobbed on him and she could see the bulge in the cheeks of
Caroline as she moved it about in her mouth before she released him and
stood up, licking her lips. `There wasn't much left, but it was still
good. Don't look so shocked Barbara, you don't know what you're
missing. They enjoy it too, You can put it away now,' she said to him and
Oswald quickly put himself back inside his trousers. He then looked at her
expectantly. `No. Not today,' she said as she covered her breasts. `He
likes to suck on them before I go down on him,' she said by way of an
explanation. `Come on, he's got work to do,' Caroline said, leading Barbara
out of the loose box, stables and back into the Manor. `Let's raid the
pantry and have a drink.'

   In there, she got two tankards and tapped the barrel there and filled
them with ale and passed one over to Barbara and took a hefty swallow of
hers before sitting down at one of the chairs there.

   `Do,' Barbara started, taking a sip at her ale, `do you do much of
that?'

   `Well I've sucked most of the men on the estate, except for my father
and brothers that is. Carlyle likes to do it as well.'

   `Carlyle?' Barbara exclaimed in a shocked voice.

   `Yes, I told you. He's bent,' and she held up her fist with the first
finger crooked over.

   `Oh,' Barbara could only utter, still not knowing exactly what being
bent meant.

   `You can't really know what it's like until you've tried it. To have a
big throbbing cock in your mouth. To feel the man's heart beat rattling
your teeth as you suck on him. Then to get that wonderful gush of his seed
filling your mouth for you to savour before swallowing it. The men like me
doing it too. Well it's better than having them fuck me and giving me a
baby. That would never do. Father would kill me.'

   `Don't the men say anything?'

   `He'd kill them too if he knew. No, they'd be too frightened to say
anything.'

   `Are all men like that?' Barbara asked.

   `Yes. Their brains are in their cock. If a girl lifts her dress or opens
her mouth, they'll stick their cock in it quicker than you could
spit. They'll do anything to be able to do it too, and I'm not just talking
about the staff here on the estate either. They're the same the whole world
over.'

   `Have you been doing it long, er, doing it to them I mean?'

   `Yes, Ever since my tits started to grow. I saw their reactions to them
and it just went on from there,' she said, finishing her tankard. `Do you
want any more?' she asked.

   `No thanks, I'll just finish this one.'

   Caroline had one more till Barbara had finished hers and they went up to
their rooms as it was by then, close to bath time. It was still raining
heavily, and carried on through the night.

                                                         *

   At the first roll of thunder, Barbara was across the room and into
Caroline's bed.

   `Can we comfort each other again?' she shyly asked from under the
covers.

   `Of course we can my sweet,' Caroline said as she went under herself and
kissed her on the lips, `but let's get these nightgowns off first. They
make me so hot,' and proceeded to pull hers off and then helped Barbara to
remove hers and they moved into an embrace and began to kiss each
other. Then came the fondling of breasts before they began to take it in
turns to suck on the up raised nipples.

   It was while Barbara was down sucking that Caroline pushed Barbara's
hand down over her belly and whispered for her to put her fingers inside
and start moving them. Barbara had done this a couple of times to herself
and so knew what was wanted by this and so she did as asked and began to
finger Caroline.

   She almost drooled at not only of having her breast sucked but have
fingers play with her sex and make her all wet and knew that with a little
bit of practice, Barbara should be able to help bring her to an orgasm of
which she only ever experienced once before. But it was enough for the time
being to relax and give herself up to the pleasure she was receiving.

                                                         *

   It was nearly two weeks before Barbara accepted Caroline going down
between her legs and using her fingers, mouth and tongue to excite her sex
beyond her wildest dreams and have the exploding orgasm that made her
scream out in ecstatic agony of sexual release. She writhed and squirmed
herself all over Caroline, covering her face with grateful kisses and
promised to be her slave for ever at being given such a wonderful
experience.

   She begged for this every night and was frustrated when she didn't have
orgasm and it took Caroline some time to convince her that it didn't happen
every time. The more you wanted it, the less likely you were to have it she
explained. It took a while before Caroline got Barbara to go down on her
and several months before she got the technique of how to bring Caroline to
an orgasm. It was another month or two before they would be top to tail,
pleasuring each other at the same time.

                                                         *

   They were now fifteen years of age and fully grown on top and because of
not having another woman of rank at the Manor to tell them otherwise, they
continued to wear dresses that had been a good fit two years
previous. Therefore, wearing these old dresses, they looked as if at any
time their breasts would pop out of the top being so tight and now very
revealing.

   Caroline had noticed that Chester and even her father were now casting
their eyes in Barbara's direction when all were at the dinner table. She
warned her to never be alone with either one of them and if she ever found
she was caught in a situation with them, she was to scream her head
off. This would either put the frights up them or have her or other members
of the staff come running to her assistance. Barbara believed this wouldn't
happen but heeded the advice all the same.

                                                         *

  During that first year there, Barbara had watched Caroline have three men
in her mouth. Oswald and two of the other grooms. Them getting to have a
feel of her tits before she went down and took their erections in her mouth
and with her hand, work them till they came, shooting their seed for her to
taste before swallowing.

   Like the steady drip, drip, drip of the Chinese water torture, Barbara
gave in to agreeing to take a male penis in her mouth. Caroline had said
that she should start small and the smallest cock she knew of was Oscar's,
the kitchen boy. He was of their age and hadn't reached adulthood yet in
that department.

   He was dragged into the pantry one afternoon by Caroline and knowing his
cock was going to be sucked, it didn't take much dragging. He was surprised
to see that it would be Barbara who was going to see to him, that his cock
was up and ready before she'd even exposed her breasts to him.

   She was embarrassed this first time but it lessened when she saw the way
his eyes lit up at seeing the fullness of them, realising that what
Caroline had said the year before about the power a woman could exert over
a man where sex was involved was correct.

   She let Oscar struggle to pull himself out of his trousers and he
trembled with delight when he was told that this was the first time that
Barbara had ever done this and to be careful not to choke her. Caroline
watched over them like a teacher watching her students perform a difficult
task.

   His erection wasn't that long or thick but rather like a pale slender
reed, but it was still as hard as a rock when, with trembling fingers,
Barbara took hold of it and felt the hard silkiness of it. She went down
onto her knees before him and her breasts did the trembling for her as she
opened her mouth and put it over the head of his prick, feeling the heat of
the boy as she closed her lips round it.

   She could even take the whole length in without it choking her and so
she bobbed her head as she had seen Caroline do. The boy, excited at him
being the first and having his cock sucked, didn't take long before his
hands were holding her head as he mouth fucked her and came. Though still
only a boy and having small balls, he still gave out enough to fill her
mouth as she held on grimly till he finished moving himself in and out of
her. He pulled out to a sucking sound and a dribble of sperm ran down her
chin even though she had tried to keep it all inside.

   She looked up, mouth full, with a triumphant smile in her eyes as she
looked into those of Caroline who positively beamed back at her.

   `Save some for me,' she said as she helped Barbara to her feet and
watched as she ran the lot round her mouth before swallowing it. She didn't
save much, not having learned that bit yet, but there was enough coating
her tongue for Caroline to kiss and suck it to the amazement of Oscar at
seeing the two girls kiss in such a passionate way.

   He too had learned that he had to stay exposed until ordered otherwise
and was again surprised when Caroline herself went down to clean him
up. Two of them sucking on his cock, well that was sheer heaven for him but
he didn't dare raise his hands to try and hold her head as she sucked out
the last remnants from his cock.

   `Now that wasn't difficult was it,' Caroline said, making it a statement
and not a question, after Oscar had been dismissed from the pantry. `Here,
take some ale to wash it down.'

   `No, it wasn't,' she replied after taking a draught. `But I'm glad he
wasn't as big as some of those others I've seen you take.'

   `You'll learn. The trick is to hold the base of the cock so that he
can't stick it in too far and yet still have room for his seed,' Caroline
said. `So who shall we pick next for you to have?' she mused.

   `I'd rather have you,' Barbara said boldly. `I'm all wet down there.'

   `Good as done,' Caroline laughed and took Barbara's hand and they went
across to the hay loft where they climbed up, and in the solitude of the
place, stripped naked and took it in turns to go down on each other.

   Though they had each other nearly every night, they still would go up
into the hay loft of an afternoon and have each other.

                                                         *

   It was on one such afternoon when all the workers were out in the fields
that they heard the lower barn door open and close. The two girls wriggled
through the straw slowly so as not to disturb whoever had come in, the
straw scratching at their naked stomachs. They peered over the edge and
Barbara stifled a gasp for it was Carlyle and Squeak, both with their
trousers off now, kissing each other. They were standing by two bales of
straw and as they broke apart, they could see the erections of the two men
and Barbara noticed that Carlyle was the bigger of the two. She watched as
Squeak laid across the bales and Carlyle hold his cock in one hand and
Squeak's hip with the other.

   `Is he going to fuck him up the arse?' Barbara whispered, having now
lived with Caroline for eighteen months was now speaking like her.

   `Of course,' Caroline whispered back. `We've got two holes, a man's only
got one. See, he's bent over the bales ready to take it.'

   `Bent over? Oh, I get it now,' she breathed back and watched in
amazement as she watched, for the first time, a man push his cock up into
the arse of another. `Well!' she breathed out again.

  `You've seen nothing yet,' Caroline whispered, as they watched their
tutor being properly reamed by Caroline's brother. They watched him shudder
and Caroline whispered that he'd just come inside him, and her brother
pulled himself out and wiped the end of his cock on a cloth as Squeak stood
up and gave his fucker a kiss.

   Then Carlyle bent himself over the bales and presented his backside to
Squeak who promptly stuffed his erection up the backside of Caroline's
brother and began to methodically fuck him.

   `Does your father know?' Barbara whispered the question in awe.

   `Probably. At least it keeps Squeak from paying attention to us in this
way.'

   `Are you sure? We've got two holes as you said,'

   `True, but I'm damn sure I wouldn't suck on him after it's been up my
brother's arse,' and they both giggled, hands over their mouths to keep the
noise down. They carried on watching and now Barbara could see the body
action and know that he was spending himself inside Carlyle. Then watched
as his cock was pulled out to be wiped on the same cloth before they both
kissed again in an embrace before putting their trousers back on and
leaving the barn.

   `You see it all here,' said Caroline leaning back and stretching her
arms, her breasts going taut at the muscular action. `Go down on me Barbara
dear, I'm feeling horny after watching that.' In a different way it had
turned her on too and knew that by doing as Caroline wanted, she would
then, in turn go back down on her. So she moved over Caroline's body,
kissing the full breasts, licking her way down for the second time this
afternoon, till she was between the open legs.

                                                        *

   Barbara now noticed the difference at the dinner table in the evenings,
that it was only the Earl and Chester who looked at her breasts, while
Carlyle didn't appear to notice her at all. Then it appeared to be the same
in the classroom with Squeak. Even though he sometimes would look over
their shoulders to see what they had written on their slates, didn't linger
to look down the tops of their low cut dresses. She remarked on this to
Caroline who gave out a snigger.

   `I bet that if he saw your bare arse, it would be different.'

   `Of that he's got no chance,' sniffed Barbara and they both laughed.

                                                         *

   It was some months later after Caroline and Barbara had rolled in the
hay that they watched Chester bring one of the milk maids into the barn and
after giving her a slap, went and fucked her, telling her after he had
finished to do as she was told next time.

   `I told you he was a cretin,' Caroline whispered as they watched the
sobbing milk maid pull her skirts down and leave the barn.

                                                         *

   Over the next eighteen months, Barbara lost her inhibitions in showing
her breasts to one of the grooms to see the prick that was outside of his
trousers, rise up to be a solid bar of flesh that she would then take into
her mouth and suck and tease till he came in her mouth. Though she only
sucked on half as many as Caroline did, it was still, to her, a great
accomplishment.

   They also watched Carlyle and Squeak fuck each other quite a few times
while they were hidden up in the hayloft. They lost count of the number of
maids that Chester went through, some of them most willing to lift their
skirts and have him fuck them. Those that didn't want to suck his rampant
cock after it had been up inside them would get a hefty clout round the
head, and another until they took it in and sucked him clean.

   It was in bed at night that both Caroline and Barbara enjoyed their
coming together, the latter becoming very good at cunnilingus and could
stay down between Caroline's thighs, licking and tonguing her to an
orgasm. She too now was getting a thrill at having Caroline bring her to an
orgasm, especially when they were doing it to each other at the same time.

                                                        *

   It was after their eighteenth birthday that word had gone round the
rural area that Belvedere Manor was the home of two marriageable young
females, and they started to receive invitations to balls and different
functions.

   Richmond would have no truck with balls and such and refused to have any
at the Manor, but agreed that they could go to one such ball as long as
they took along a chaperone. They had a week from acceptance and their room
was in a flurry of dresses being washed and ironed and then
rejected. Others had sewing to be done and many altered from their growing
up.

   The day of the ball arrived and it was much washing and bathing until
they were ready and they boarded their closed coach with a big heavy woman
from the kitchen as their chaperone.

   The coach went through the estate until it came out onto the London to
Portsmouth road, and they turned right, heading for where the estate of the
ball was to be held, just past Petersfield.

They rattled along this turnpike road for about fifteen minutes when the
coach began to sway and lurch as the horses were being pulled up and they
heard the words that travellers feared the most.

   `Stand and Deliver!'

                                                      *