After The War - Part Two
Copyright© 2017 by Charm Brights
Chapter 6: Every Day
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 6: Every Day - A continuation of "After The War"
Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Reluctant Heterosexual Military War Cheating MaleDom Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Pregnancy Politics Prostitution
From that day, every three or four days until the others came back to the house the ritual greeting at the door was repeated. Sometimes Bernhardt would simply cum in her mouth, but on other occasions he would take her on the floor, or over a chair arm. He quickly learned that on the other days the prim and proper English Lady was eminently available if he simply lifted her skirt, or turned her and bent her over a chair arm or on to a table.
All good things come to an end, however. All too soon for Bernhardt the others returned from their military exercises and expected to resume their bedroom privileges.
Rejecting Jane’s suggestion that they draw up a rota, each evening they decided whose turn it was by drawing lots. This was actually more exciting for Jane, not knowing in advance which of the lusty young men would be fucking her until a few minutes before they retired for the night. She would shuffle a deck of cards and cut it whereupon the first of my boys, as she thought of them, would take the top one. This was repeated until they each had a card. Then as they were turned up the winner was the holder of the highest card. After the first time they tried this some rules were agreed: Aces were low, and suits for equal value cards were ranked in the normal order for Bridge, in descending order Spades, Hearts, Diamonds and Clubs.
This swiftly became a routine, with each of them making considerable efforts to persuade her that he was a better lover than any of the others.
As the weeks went by Jane gradually discovered that she had two clear and distinct rôles in the household. Her night time rôle was as resident mistress to the four boys, which she performed with increasing desire, but decreasing success as her ‘bump’ got more and more in the way. As the pregnancy drew towards its inevitable end it became less convenient to her to accept vaginal intercourse, and so she resorted more and more to blow jobs, since none of my boys had shown any desire to sodomise her, though her distaste for the idea had faded.
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