EDWIN'S ECSTASY 10

EDWIN'S ECSTASY 10 [part 10 of 17]
By: Will Buster

EDWIN'S ECSTASY 10 BY WILL BUSTER

Edwin was quickly permitted into Lady Gwendolyn's presence after a polite knock at her private apartment door at the North end of the keep. To his surprise and slight embarrassment, it was Meg who gave him her most dazzling smile as she opened the door for him. Her voice was low and sultry. "My lady will see you now Edwin. Just go through that door." She pointed to the left. As he turned to comply, she rubbed against him with her soft, large breasts. Meg whispered, "Visit me tonight Edwin, after supper."

He looked right at the foxy minx that he'd come to know so deliciously well. He whispered back, "Just be ready for me you saucy wench."

When he entered Lady Gwendolyn's bed chamber he wasn't really prepared for what he saw. Gwen had on a lovely green taffeta gown that was both modest and revealing at the same time. He'd never seen anything quite like it with its ruffles and strategically placed openings. It was a lovely contrast to her reddish, brassy- burnished hair. Her eyes seemed to laugh at him as he bowed self consciously.

"Very good Edwin, I see you at least know how to make a proper entrance when you're greeted by a lady of quality."

"Thank you my lady. Father Gregory told me you wished to see me."

"Yes I did Edwin. I fear you're spending too much time on your studies and your sword play. It's time you learned the proper conduct with court etiquette and the treatment of ladies." With that she stood up and approached the object of her desires. He looked young, strong and innocent. Her groin was damp and tingling just anticipating the things she would coax him into doing to her person.

After several minutes of explaining proper court etiquette and watching him obey her trivial commands she finally cut to the chase. "Now Edwin, sooner or later you will be expected to marry and perhaps even be a champion for a lady of quality. I must teach you how to service a noble woman properly. Don't you agree?"

Edwin looked both surprised and amused. "I agree but I'm not sure what you have in mind." She was inches from him now and he could smell a pleasant musky scent emanate from her delectable nearness.

"Well Edwin, it's my responsibility to school you in the arts of pleasure so when you do marry you won't make a mess of it all."

"Wouldn't Sir Thomas be upset with you for making such an offer?" There was little doubt now as to what Gwendolyn had in mind.

She laughed, "Oh he knows what we'll be doing and he approves. You see I'm already with child by Lord Thomas so you can't do any possible harm by sporting with me. Dear Thomas knows I deserve a little consolation while he's gone and you know Edwin, I'm sure he won't be sleeping alone when he reaches old London town."

Edwin thought for a moment and decided his safest course was to obey this powerful woman even if it meant indulging her sinful propensities. "What would you like me to do first my gracious lady?"

"Very well expressed, young squire. You may begin by undressing me. Let's go over to the bed where we can be more comfortable." A moment later her back was to him so he could start unlacing and unhooking the complicated way in which her dressing gown was secured. She looked over her shoulder at him with those laughing, inviting eyes. "It's always best to undress the lady first. That way you know she's interested before you take off your own clothes. It's far too embarrassing for the male if he strips first and the lady says no. You're doing well Edwin. If I didn't know better, I'd wager you'd done this before."

"When I was younger I had some practice getting my younger sister ready for mass. Sometimes the maid servant wasn't available and I had to fill in." He certainly wasn't going to tell her that he'd had a lot of practice stripping two whores in the past two days. He'd learned enough about court etiquette to have understood the value of at least the basics of diplomacy.

"Well she must have been an excellent teacher. Now slide it off me and then pick me up and place me in the bed."

The soft sound of silks crumpled on the floor and there was his patron's wife, naked except for her silk stockings and a lovely necklace and her rings of course. She noticed him looking at her and she faced him letting him take in the extent of her voluptuous perfection. "Do you like what you see Edwin?" Her tongue flicked over her lips. She could almost taste his cock in her mouth already. "Before you take me you must get undressed my attentive squire."

Self consciously and definitely red faced, Edwin got his clothes off. He'd already left his chain male and helmet in Kate's room so it didn't take long for him to doff the rest of his clothes. Gwen noted with satisfaction that he was as stiff as a board when his manhood was eventually revealed. He was bigger and thicker than she'd expected and her wet groin twitched at the prospect of receiving all that rigid flesh.

A moment later she was picked up and placed on her bed. She spread her legs apart and arched those long, shapely legs in her most provocative, inviting way. Now Edwin, service my delicate hole between my legs with your mouth and tongue. As you proceed I'll instruct you what to do."

Edwin couldn't believe what was happening. He'd already bedded two women in two days and now he was about to take a third and she was his patron's wife. His heart was pounding with the excitement of it all. The very fact that this sexual encounter was considered to be taboo added more spice and excitement to the commission of this thrilling sin. Gwendolyn was more beautiful than Meg and that was saying something. Gwen was to Meg as Meg was to Kate. Gwen was perfect in proportion and shape. Her tits were large but not too large and they stuck out, pert and lush. Her belly was small and flat. The lovely wanton wife had carefully shaved the hair from around her cunt hole. She was prepared to play and she obviously wanted to sport luxuriously with him.

Only a dying man or the purest saint could have resisted such an invitation and Edwin was neither. He quickly moved his face to her aromatic groin and began to lick and taste with greedy sucking and licking motions. He slurped every inch of her damp slit from the perineum to her swelling clit.

"That's the way Edwin. Nice and slow and move up a bit. Yes love! Oh yes right there! Now lick it faster and back and forth to." She hissed suddenly when she sucked in her breath. He was making her clit burn and ache for so much more than a mere tongue. Instinctively she lunged aggressively towards his provocative mouth. He'd already taken the liberty of groping her gorgeous tits and those familiar delicious sensations of depravity tingled through her expectant body. Gwen craved lust. Deep down inside she was a shameless whore at heart. She'd begged Thomas to show her tricks from the brothels he'd visited and he'd found his new wife irresistible as a result. She inwardly enjoyed thinking of how he'd said, "My love, I'll be true to you when you are with me."

So she'd contrived to keep him with her as much as possible. Although he was some twenty years her senior, he was still vital and strong and full of lust.

Gwen used her arms to raise her face higher so she could watch her new lover eat her oozing slit. "Now stick your tongue as far as you can into me and suck me hard. Oh yes Edwin yes! Move it around. Do you like the way my hole tastes?"

She knew from experience that those kinds of questions got the male even more excited. The young squire mumbled in the affirmative. HE didn't want to miss any of this tangy, juicy crack. Her hands were gripping his head, forcing him to stay right where he was. She also knew that later on he would lick and taste a lot more of her than just her fuck hole but this was fiery enough for her at present. "Suck me! Make it hot! Oh yes! Yes! Now lick it all over! Ooooooo God! You're so barbaric! I'll have to teach you a lot more in the next few weeks. I'll expect you here every afternoon. You can serve your lady properly! Yes! Yes Edwin! Yes! Suck my hole! God you learn so quickly."

Edwin wasn't interested in saying anything at this point. He was too involved eating out Gwen's aroused cunt to worry about studies or weapon drill or much of anything else. He felt her up, around and even underneath as he hungrily sucked pussy juice. Her body soon rippled with a small climax but she was just building up to greater heights. Her hands were pushing his head down from above. She wasn't about to let him escape the tangy aroma of her seeping slut hole.

"Now Edwin, mount me and stick your member all the way into my pussy! Quick!"

She held her breath with urgent anticipation as the young stud moved into position. The cock craving bitch quickly gripped his rigid prick and swiftly guided him into her creaming crack.

"Do it slow, Edwin! Yes! Just like that! Slow and deep! Deeper! Force it all the way in and churn it. Ooooooo! Yes. Yes! Yes! Now fuck me slow with long, deep strokes. Nice and slow! I wanna feel every inch of it! Oh yes! Just like that, you're such a wicked stud!"

Edwin was having trouble holding back. He wanted to brutally ravish this hot wife of sin until she screamed with ecstasy. But she was his host and his lady at the moment. He was bound to obey her orders. So he slid his meat in and out slow and deep, enjoying the urgent squeezing and writhing that Gwen was performing right on his dick. It felt almost like Meg's naughty fuck hole.

The horny red head was breathing hard and sexy whimpers and cries were escaping from her lovely throat. Her smile dazzled with the obvious approval of what he was systematically doing inside her. "Oooooooo Edwin! You're so huge inside me! I had no idea you're so big! Yes! Yes! Twist it hard! Harder! God! Fuck! Make it hurt! Aaaaaahhhhh! Do it deeper! Deeper! Now! Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! Faster! Yes! Faster! Oh! Oh! Oh! Fucking fill me! Yes!"

She urgently lunged to meet every thrust now as she approached rapture. Edwin saw her eyes glaze with passions that he could only guess at. Her voice trembled and shook with those rugged impacts that her new lover savagely pounded into her. The burning itch in her groin became unbearable. She had to come. She had to squirt her lust all over him like some wanton pig and she didn't care. She lost all control at that moment and she thought her soul was being ripped asunder as the blinding flash of ecstasy blasted through her entire abdomen.

She screamed from the searing joy of unrestrained sin. "Again! Again! I want more you fucking wicked stud! Fuck me! Just keep fucking me!"

She couldn't say anything more because his mouth finally captured hers. She shot her tongue into his open mouth before he could invade hers. Her spit washed his mouth while she gripped his buttocks with her experienced fingers and forced him to fuck her sizzling cunt with sharp, vicious strokes. Amazingly in seconds, Gwen felt her body starting to react again. She couldn't believe how quickly she was reviving after the gush of fiery liquid she'd jut spurted on both of them. HE was so big and young and strong. There was such vitality and zest in his driving prick that even her wonderful lord Thomas couldn't equal. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she screamed into his kiss again as yet another blistering climax tore her away from any shred of decency she might have possessed. She wanted to fuck in the filthiest ways now. She churned on his meat and let more saliva squish all over his tongue which was now impaling her own mouth. His kiss was insistent and irreverent. She enjoyed the way he greedily tasted her sucking mouth just like he'd tasted her oozing cunt just minutes before. HE was now using her body to satisfy his own lust. Somehow during the exchange she'd lost control to him but she didn't care now. She'd gotten what she wanted at last. For weeks she'd been dreaming of being brutally fucked by this young stud and now it was happening. He was mercilessly drilling her little fuck hole and she was eagerly creaming all over that man meat and what a ripe, full cock it was to. Gwen couldn't wait to suck down that shaft and drink his lust, his fresh, tasty seed. But for now her pussy had to have that cock. She strained on it, cramping viciously on it to show him how much she wanted his powerful, brutal driving fuck!

"Give it to me Edwin! Just fucking give it to me! Force me! Fucking force me! Yes! Like that! I'm going to teach you filthy tricks! Just keep ramming it into me! Yes! Yes! Yes! God's balls! What a fucking cock!"

Her legs arched back and rested on his shoulders so he could kiss her velvety calves. Soon she guided her toes into his mouth and he sucked them while his cock drove her into a new series of ballistic spasms. Then she felt him tense and she knew he was about to shoot his sticky sap into her blazing cunt. She wiggled and giggled, teasing that itch that she knew was inflaming his cock head. "Fuck me Ed! Squirt me! Wet me! Don't hold back love! You can fuck me all over again!"

Edwin had to have her! He fucked her now with a frantic series of powerful thrusts to increase that irresistible friction that he so recently learned to crave. He couldn't say anything. He couldn't even breathe. HE had to jerk his lust into the hot bitch this instant! He finally howled! "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh! You hot little bitch! Yes! Yes! Ah God! Fucking Jesu!"

To his astonishment, she kept performing with the most wanton carnal motions she could muster as his cock kept bursting seed into her mushy hole. He felt the squishy impact of each thrust as her cunt was filled with his liquid sins. She tried to keep him hard but unknown to her, he'd had too much sex in the last two days and his body couldn't recover that fast. Gwen was determined to enjoy more of this and although she was a little disappointed when he finally lay on her, limp and gasping for breath she held him close and whispered more fleshy temptations to her new conquest.

"Don't despair Edwin. Lay back and rest for a little while and I'll use my mouth on you. I'll get you hard for me again so we can sport. I'm your lady after all and I need a lot more servicing before supper time."

Moments later, her cunt was dripping juice and cum into his slurping mouth while she devoured his tangy cock with her succulent mouth. She knew how to suck the male member to glorious completion. She done it to lord Thomas often enough and in addition, he'd given her extensive instructions from the lessons he'd been taught by those filthy London whores he was so fond of visiting.

Gwendolyn's depraved tongue slithered up and down on his gradually reviving meat like some hungry little serpent. She tasted and greedily sucked him, cleaning off his dick and swishing saliva over it to increase the tingling itch that she knew would eventually bring his prick back to life. Gwen tenderly sucked Edwin's dick tip, swishing and swirling over it until that lovely organ began to stiffen with her magical ministrations.

Her cunt was already aching and yearning for more. God how quickly he learned. Edwin gently teethed her swollen clit and then probed her delicious cunt with that long tongue of his. His fingers kept entering places that would normally have been an outrage to endure, but in her current state of arousal she only moaned the louder and sucked the harder. Gwen was determined to get that cock back to rock hardness so the fiery itch in her pussy could be satiated.

When he finally started lunging up into her slurping mouth she knew he was ready and somehow she got him out of her mouth and in position to re-mount her again. With frantic desperation she grabbed his throbbing meat and re-inserted it back into her itching, seeping hole. "Again! Oh Edwin! Service me! Slam it in deeper! Deeper! You're so big and you learn so quickly! You know just what a lady of quality needs! Oooooooo! Oooooooo! Oooooooo! It's so good! Harder! Harder! Aaaaaahhhhh! Fuck me Edwin! Don't hold back! Just take me!"

Her voice quivered with the powerful impacts that shook her entire body. Even when she jerked her groin to meet his massive thrusts she craved more. There wasn't any doubt in her besotted mind that this ripe lad had been worth waiting for. Even Thomas wasn't quite up to this standard and Edwin was still learning. What would he be like in a few years when he was stronger and more experienced? Gwen was glad she was already pregnant by Thomas. Otherwise she would have produced a lusty bastard for certain. As the fuck went on and on, Gwen was almost sorry she would have to spend some time with her infant daughter. Her arms and legs were around her new lover and her mouth sucked on his, forcing him to stay hard and hot. The red headed bitch was greedy for the pleasure of this unbridled passionate blending.

Breathtaking minutes went on and on as his stiff shaft drove her from one fiery climax to another. She knew he would last a longer time because she'd already drained his cock once. It meant that she could writhe and twist and caress him to increase that special tingle and itch that made her body ripple and erupt like some filthy whore in heat. She knew there were many other positions to try including anal lust but for now it was her cunt that needed complete attention. She had weeks to show him the other avenues of pleasure and would she show him!

Edwin didn't know how long it took for him to reach fulfillment the second time. He was sure he'd been rutting inside his gracious lady for at least two hours but it may have been a lot longer. All he knew for sure was that this Welsh bitch was hot for carnal contact. She craved cock like most people craved sustenance, yet in spite of her exceptional beauty and superb pussy movements, he found himself occasionally comparing her cunt to Kate's wild pussy hole. The little brown haired slut's fuck hole was much tighter and even more urgent. Kate's lust was more animal and frantic and as a result, the vivacious brunette could force him to climax even more frequently than Gwen and that was definitely saying something. . Gwendolyn certainly was excitingly uninhibited and a wanton, shameless gluten for his hard driving dick. It was with great reluctance that she finally permitted her young squire to conclude his servicing to retire for supper.