Sally

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Sally's Slit

(Will Buster)


Chapter 1

From the outside, Ida's place looked pretty much like any other upper class home on Kensington's west side. It's surrounding grounds were maintained with perfectly trimmed hedges, manicured lawn and impeccably arranged flower gardens, although in late November, the cold dank weather had reduced this garden to a mere shadow of its former summer glory. The stately Georgian building was all of brick with the inevitable ornately carved oak door accenting the center of the discrete establishment. It had been several months since Lord Harold Tillsbury had been able to make a pilgrimage to this elegant, superbly attended flesh pot. For that reason he banged the brass knocker with considerably more force than usual. After all, he was eager to taste the fresh young fruits of delightfully depraved womanhood.
Lord Tillsbury was quickly and obsequiously admitted by the expensively dressed madam. This buck some matron known to her clients as Ida, graciously took his cape and gloves, placing them behind the polished oak counter which graced the right side of the plush waiting room. It was here that Ida Fields showed off her exotic stable of willing wenches for the benefit of her very discriminating clients. Lord Tillsbury had arrived relatively early, it being just after ten in the morning. For this reason, he was the only customer currently visiting this disreputable establishment. This naturally had been his wish. He could both avoid any compromising encounters with other important personages that might impair his reputation with their besotted, wagging tongues. However, the other great advantage of starting early was that he had first choice and whichever companion he selected, would be well rested and eager for amorous sport. He couldn't help but notice four attractive females sitting on a pair of matching, dark blue sofas that faced the cherry wood, tea table. It was of course an antique Chippendale. Ida's furnishings as well as her wenches were of the highest quality.
"Now ladies, this is the gentleman I was telling you about. He's one of the most important men in all England so I expect you to serve him with your most winsome and charming deportment."
She looked at Lord Harry's thin lipped face and noticed only mild interest there. "You haven't been with us for some time and we have a few new faces. Please permit me to introduce you."
He nodded before sitting in a very comfortable arm chair directly across from the lovely hostesses. With each name mentioned by Ida, the appropriate girl stood, bowing and favoring him with her most alluring smile.
"This is Nancy. She's only 18 and she's very busty and vivacious. She's been with us a few weeks but I can attest to her experience and superb skills. She's recently arrived from Bristol and is very highly recommended. Please be seated Nancy."
The well endowed brunette grinned mischievously at Harry before sitting back down.
"Next is our very naughty red headed vixen, Narrissa. She's a bit older and slimmer. She enjoys her work both front and back if you get my drift, my good lord. If memory serves, even though she's been with us for over two years, I don't believe you've had the pleasure of her company."
Harry chuckled, "I'm sure I haven't. I would have remembered such a delectable disciple of Venus."
His gaze had turned from mild interest to an appraising, smoldering stare. He knew from his own experience how exciting and wanton these lovelies could be. It had been over three months since he'd been able to get away from governmental and familial responsibilities in order to patronize this house of steamy, hedonistic delights. Fortunately he would have almost two weeks to explore this exciting, entrancing diversion, being a man addicted to the thorough enjoyment of youthful female flesh. In point of fact his need for a lusty, squealing wench bordered on the insatiable once he was ensconced with one or two of them under the covers of a deliciously warm bed. Naturally, one had to keep up appearances and it was with the utmost caution that Lord Harry frequented such establishments. He paid a small fortune for the privilege of bedding well, along with the added benefit of complete discretion.
"This tempting vixen is Elaine. She's fresh from an excellent finishing school. However, her parents weren't able to continue paying her tuition. They became bankrupted through some poor business decisions and now they must further their existence by selling their lovely daughter's firm, lusty charms for the exclusive entertainment of generous gentlemen, like yourself."
A very youthful, blushing blonde girl bowed quickly and sat back down. Her face was as red as a beetroot. "She's new to the trade but she's received some very nice compliments. She's quite shy until she's alone with a patron under the sheets. Then, she acts like a she cat in heat."
Elaine's visage flushed even more and her lovely blue eyes were focused on the silver tea service which rested at the center of the small table.
"And last but not least, our newest addition to our collection of naughty foxes is sweet, young Sally. Stand up for the gentleman dear."
A slim, quite short girl with auburn hair and startling, large green eyes stood up. Ida went on, "Sally is rather special. She is a bit older than she looks but she's extremely tight in all the right places. She's a very intriguing acquisition. I can assure you that her skills are of the highest quality. I know she looks very young for such fancy frolicking, however appearances can be deceiving. Beneath that tender innocence lurks a simmering caldron of molten desire. She'll make your blood race when you explore her delectable treasures."
Harry raised his eyebrows ever so slightly. "I say Ida, do all your girls enjoy anal pleasure?"
Ida laughed, "Absolutely! As I mentioned, regardless of how innocent and maidenly my very naughty girls might appear, they have been thoroughly trained in all the artistic skills of love. They will commit every delectable sin in the fanciest ways to provide you ongoing bliss. So, which one would you like or do you desire more than one? They are all eager to service you."
From long experience, Harry knew what to look for. Narrissa had that over used look although her makeup was excellent. She would perform every act with the fanciest motions and supply a zesty tumble of thrills. However, his jaded senses craved something new and freshly tainted. Nancy had that gentle, yet hardened look about the eyes. Her frank stare glinted with that knowing glance that only a whore of long experience can have. She was probably good at what she did but he was in the mood for something different. He studied Elaine and Sally for some long moments. The silence in the room was only broken by the crackling of wood, burning in the nearby fire place and the methodical ticking of the grandfather clock that stood in the far corner like some nearly forgotten sentinel. The four young lovelies were suffused with a shimmering green halo which originated from an emerald glass lamp shade which so fastidiously hooded the bright gas light.
"I do believe I would like to sample Elaine and Sally, if you please."
Ida smirked, "An excellent choice. I'll send them upstairs so they can prepare for you. Would you enjoy some tea while they get ready? Or would you prefer some wine?"
Elaine and Sally rose up quickly and headed up the stairs. "Tea will be satisfactory, thank you."

***

The bedroom was dimly lighted and smelled pleasantly of incense and exotic perfume. Lord Harry shut the door behind him and approached the four poster bed. Under the covers he saw two heads emerge along with some subdued giggling. Harry kept his eyes on the girls as he carefully undressed, placing his expensive clothing on a large night stand that stood some feet from the large, very comfortable looking bed. Each girl sat up, exposing their naked breasts for his interested inspection. His cock was already rigid in expectation of exploring the soft, succulent insides of these hot, young sluts. There was something about strange, fresh female flesh that made his blood flow fast and his heart throb quicker with excitement and anticipation.
Harry was a robust 45 years of age and his body still demanded the pleasures of delving into the depths of moist, female orifices. Unfortunately, his own wife was as cool and unresponsive as a cake of winter ice. Once his two sons and one daughter had been produced, Eleanor had insisted on separate bedrooms and no more disgusting encounters after dark as she so euphemistically described the carnal act. Even when the three little darlings had been conceived, she'd just lain back and sullenly permitted her husband to enjoy his matrimonial rights while she gritted her teeth, pretending she was wandering through a fashionable art museum that she'd so often visited in the past. She'd told him to hurry as usual and when he'd finished all she'd muttered was, "Thank God that's over with."
Their marriage had been arranged by his long dead father as so many of the upper crust unions were, during Victoria's prosperous reign. . As a result, his long suffering, unresponsive wife had made these sordid trips to various establishments a necessity more than just a pleasant diversion. At least that was the reality for Harry.
In moments he was lying between the two totally naked doxies. They eagerly rubbed their warm, silky skin against him while his hands moved over their curvy buttocks or pinched their nubile tits. He soon buried his tongue deep into Elaine's welcoming kiss at the same moment his fingers slipped into her inviting twat. She moaned into his mouth while Sally nibbled and licked his ear, crushing her small boobs against his back to make sure he was still aware of her nearness and availability.
Elaine was very wet and to his excited pleasure, his fingers discovered she was perfectly shaved. There was no unsightly hair to interfere with or tickle an oral exploration of her vaginal marvels. He would thoroughly lick and taste her sweet, pungent charms when the time came. Harry decided to ravish the sweet blonde tart first. The horny aristocrat wished to prolong the fore play. However, he'd gone to long without consolation and his body had other ideas. Quickly, he climbed atop the winsome little blonde and sank his rigid shaft deep into her wriggling, intensely expressive pussy. His own sounds were muffled by Elaine's sucking mouth. Sally got in position and pulled the blonde lassie's slender legs back, increasing the tension of the spot where the lovers bodies were joined. Sally knew all the tricks of the trade. Men loved to stray as deep as possible inside a willing companion and for the moment, Elaine was elected to enjoy the brunt of Harry's desperate intrusions.
Harry found Elaine to be ardent and full of life. She enjoyed the fire of unrestrained lust play. Every twitch and turn inside her cunt informed his cock that this was a zesty wench worth screwing. He drove into her again and again and was received with clutches and squirming shudders that testified to her utter devotion to servicing his urgent manhood. The healthy young blonde was so vivacious and impulsive that soon Harry lost control. He poured a vast supply of pent up needs into her steamy depths until at last, he lay on her heaving chest, gratefully panting with the afterglow of passion.
Elaine finally broke the silence. "Ida told us you are staying the week so you can play with us as much as you like. When you tire of us, you can have Narrissa or Nancy to as long as they are free at the time."
Harry rolled off the blonde and lay back in the center of the large bed. This would be one adventure that he was sure to remember. He didn't know how old these girls really were and he didn't care. Ida had told him they were old enough and that was good enough for him. "Elaine, why don't you show me what your sweet, talented mouth can do? I really must get better acquainted with Sally. I wouldn't want our lovely brown haired nymph to feel neglected." The girls snickered.
Elaine took the hint and lay down between Harry's quite hairy legs and slowly slid his cock into her salacious mouth. The fox sure knew how to suckle and wiggle on a cock! He watched in wonder as that angelic looking face became a blushing visage of a lust craving little devil. Elaine mischievously grinned back at him. The effect was incredibly sensual with her suckling mouth stuffed with his softened member. In moments she was down to the root, slurping and gurgling all over his manhood with those tender lips, tickling teeth and fancy flicking tongue. She knew all the tricks and then some. Up and down her head bobbed, increasing the suction on each stroke until he thought she was trying to suck out the very soul from his body. Without so much as a word, he grabbed Sally and guided her to his face. Sally knew what he wanted of course. Months of sex play had taught her that when one girl was sucking the cock, the man wanted to taste and tongue fuck the other girl. She was shaved as well. She gently placed her perfumed cunt on his mouth, opening herself like some budding flower while his tongue slithered into her very wet cunt. His hands closed on her small boobs while her hands held his face in place, showing him by her actions that she wanted to be played with as much as he wished to play with her slim, energetic little body.
"Mmmmmm! You like the flesh! Elaine's getting you nice and hard so you can enjoy me next. Mmmmmm! Yes! Like that! Stick your tongue in further and wiggle it around! Ooooo! Do I taste good?"
He muttered something that she assumed was an affirmative answer. "I stuck some honey up there and in my ass to. So you can lick me anywhere and I'll taste good."
He took the hint and a few moments later, he'd shifted her just right and his tongue found her very clean and nicely prepared anal bud. She relaxed just right and stretched for him so that his tongue eventually wriggled its way past her protective rim. "Oooooo! That's so naughty! Eat it! Push it in further! Fuck me with your tongue! Aaaaahhhhhhh! I love it up my ass hole! Let me know when he's ready Elaine! I need his cock soon!"
Ida had mentioned that Sally was extremely tight, but he wasn't quite prepared for what happened next. When Elaine had revived his desire with her superb, deep throat suckling, he mounted Sally and tried to enter her tiny cunt. At first, to his surprise, he met resistance. She was quite wet and opened for his advance, but she was so small that the head of his cock seemed to stick just an inch or two inside her as if the rest of the journey was impossible.
Sally cried out from the force of his entry. "I'm very tight! Force it in! Please! I need it! Push! Yes! Like that! Harder! Stretch it! Eeeeee! Jesus! Jesus! It hurts! Don't stop! I love it! Force it all the way in! I want it!"
Harry thought his swollen cock was being scorched by a sizzling, carnal vice. She was so tight; his cock actually ached from the pain of the difficult entrance. The young vixen gripped his ass with her sharp little nails and dug in, urging him to fuck deep and hard. They both screamed out at the moment he buried himself inside her burning slit! He ground away, reveling in the joy of that excruciating softness that engulfed his dick right to the very hilt.
At that sublime moment a distant memory returned like some dimly remembered wraith of dim awareness. It was his first conquest. She'd been a sweet 16 year old laundress who'd worked on his father's estate. Her name was Kate and as he surged deep inside Sally, he remembered the smell of Katy and her own very tight love hole that she'd shared with him so long ago. Every time he bedded some brand new wench he inwardly thanked God for Katy who'd shown him what pleasures could be enjoyed with a girl who craved a lusty cock whether it be on a comfortable bed or lying among the dusty grass of a hay loft.
Elaine was still hot from the rutting she'd just enjoyed with Harry. Soon, she sat astride Sally's face and chest, offering Harry complete access to suck those large boobs or kiss the wicked blonde's mouth while he continued to savagely impale the petite vixen with even greater relish.
Harry craved Elaine's shapely breasts and he suckled on them in turn while he drove himself relentlessly inside Sally's writhing fuck hole. Elaine chortled, "Fuck her hard Harry! Make that little bitch scream! She's such a little slut! God! She's eating out my pussy while you're fucking her naughty little cunt! Oh yes! I can feel how hard you're giving it to her!"
In spite of the profuse lubrication flowing inside Sally, that terrific tightness was driving Harry wild. He sucked Elaine's tit even deeper into his mouth, gripped Elaine's slim waste hard and then groaned as he unleashed a river of cum into Sally's broiling box! Sally had just provided him with the best fuck he'd had in a very long time, perhaps even since Katy showed him the ropes.
All too soon, Sally was servicing Harry's limp dick with her mouth while he let his tongue leisurely taste Elaine's sweet pussy juices. Elaine lay back with her slender legs arched back, spreading wide for his tender explorations. This was the slow time after the fierce explosion of primal lusts had been temporarily quenched. Harry knew from long experience that it would take perhaps an hour before his cock could revisit the blonde's pussy-hole or anal wonderland. He hadn't ass fucked either wench yet but there was no rush. He had plenty of time. He had all week and then some to thoroughly enjoy these two exceptionally talented harlots as well as other delectable darlings that would add fire and variety to his need to sport.
He ate out Elaine's frothing vaginal goblet, face down, drinking in her scent and taste while his lower half lay sideways to allow Sally to properly service his prick with her salacious mouth. She gulped and gagged on him, swirling his tender tip with her serpentine tongue, gradually stiffening his resolve. Harry wiggled or stabbed his tongue around inside those soft, pussy walls that Elaine pried wide open with her small fingers. She wanted to make sure he could reach every torrid inch of her tingling slit. Once he'd enjoyed tasting her with a long series of deep sucks, he greedily licked or probed her with salivating eagerness inside her tender crack. He made a brief incursion into her honey sweetened anus before renewing his assault on her itching little clit. The over sexed aristocrat knew precisely when Elaine released, by the increase of her cunt flow and the mild shrieks that emanated from her lovely throat. She moved her head from side to side, in the wild throws of extreme passion. The young blonde held her slim ankles harder to insure her legs were way back, permitting him total access to her inflamed sex.
"Oh Harry! Eat me! Suck it just like that! Yes! More! Lick my ass! Stick it in deep! Deeper! Yes! Taste my shit you hot stud! Aaaaahhhh! Fuck! I'm cumming again! Do my clit! Oh Harry! Harry! You sweet lord, eat out my cunt and get it ready to fuck! Ooooooo!"
If nothing else, Lord Tillsbury knew precisely how to bring even depraved girls to exceptional ecstasy with his very experienced mouth. It was one reason why he sometimes got discounts from ladies of delight, because he was so considerate of their own sensual needs unlike some customers who rutted, released and left. Elaine was flying high as a kite now. She lunged her cunt aggressively against that impertinent mouth of his. Harry's cock soon became rock rigid inside Sally's expressive throat.
At last, he had to have Elaine's blazing box once more. He slipped out of Sally's ravenous mouth and mounted the perky, blonde she-cat. Elaine grinned up at him. "Fuck me! Hurry! I need your cock now!! Ooooooooo! You're so huge in my little cunt! Fuck it! Just fuck it hard! Yes! Oh yes! Harder! Oh sweet Jesus! You're making me cum! Oh my God! It's so fast! Aaaaaaahhhhggggghhhh"
Harry found his second wind by now. He vigorously plowed the young vixen's simmering slit to the full. "Fuck me you wanton hussy! Work me with that wicked hole! My God! You witch! Yes! Like that! Work it! Grip it and fuck! Yes! You know how, don't you?"
Elaine gasped from the intensity of the coupling. "Yes, Harry, yes! I fuck men for money! I'm your own baby doll whore! You can fuck our ass holes after lunch! Oh hurry, Harry! Fill my cunt! Squirt all that hot seed into me quick! Then you can last a long time inside Sally next. She's a wicked little doxy who craves cock! Isn't she super tight?"
He gritted his teeth from the approach of passion. "Yes bitch! She's a tiny little fox and I'll split her wide open! Now just rut! Yes! Quicker slut!! Jesus H Christ! What a hot little bitch you are! Aaaarrrgggghhhhh!"
He didn't know if he'd been fucking Elaine for ten minutes or a half an hour. It didn't matter. When the moment came he recaptured Elaine's sucking mouth with a hungering kiss. He kept drilling deep into her pussy with his bulging, exploding dick! He relished the ecstasy of draining his sperm into her box for second after glorious second! It was a prolonged series of explosive bursts that soaked and coated Elaine's viciously vibrating vortex! She screamed from her own orgasm, the sensations of warm liquid bursts triggering her own powerful response! "Fuck my cunt! Fuck me! Squirt me! Fuck a baby into my pussy you wicked rake! Do it! Yes! Do it!"
Moments later, Sally snuck over and whispered her own encouragement into is ear. "I need your cock too, my darling lord. She'll suck you hard and then you can fuck my pussy all over again. I love how you split me open and rammed me silly!"
Needless to say, Lord Harry enjoyed a very delicious dessert long before lunch was eventually served by one of the other foxy harlots, Narrissa. She'd been the highly touted red head and Harry decided to include her during his week-long amorous adventure. Ida's establishment was well worth waiting for as he lay back, grinning at his naked playmates as they fed him his food with their sticky fingers.