Far from the Madness of War
Copyright© 2008 by Margot
Chapter 4: Night Games
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 4: Night Games - Margot is an English woman of breeding who has to cope with wartime shortages. But when she finds this also includes the absence of sex, how long can she hold out before sanity is threatened.
Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Romantic Reluctant True Story Cheating Incest
My cosy room had a pretty view toward the stables and beyond into the meadow.
By 9.30 that evening I climbed into a comfy old bed, my head sinking luxuriously into the large puffy pillow. I was plum tuckered out.
As I dozed, the varied events of my day swirled through my mind; of Iris collecting me at the station ... Guy hugging me at the manor and Ralph so courteous ... my alliance with Iris ... and now someone knocking softly at the door. "Yes, who is it?" I called softly.
Guy's sombre face appeared; and his request was oddly polite. "May I come in Madam?"
I sat up wide eyed replying, "Well yes, what is it Guy?"
Wearing only his pyjama bottoms, he came to stand sheepishly before me.
"Well?" I said perplexed.
His hands fumbled together as he informed me politely,
"I've been a chump being mushy with you and I'm sorry." Then embarrassed he added, "What I need is something else entirely Madam. "
I stared ... and it came to me, Iris! She had de-romanticised Guy!
Now he's to call me Madam when he's after sex!
I had to establish my new role right now. So I looked at him steadily.
"Well my pretty boy", I said theatrically, "What is it you need help with exactly?" I new I was humiliating Guy and yet it excited me.
"It's my sexual urges Madam." He mumbled.
A strange kind of thrill came as I said calmly, "Show me where this urge is Guy."
His hands loosened the pyjama cord and they fell to the floor.