Sandy

jack

My hands jump when the lightning strikes and settle back over her breasts.

The smell of ozone and seawater in the air seems almost erotic. As the next flash lights up the sky I feel a spark of electricity arc between my hands and Sandys breasts a magnetic force pulling the two of us together.
 
Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Jerry holds his mistress close, feeling the goosebumps rising on her skin as the storm engulfs them. This one will be ferocious, and he is glad to see it with her... and her guests, he adds to himself, remembering his duties as a butler.
 
Jacks hands goes to my breast, surprising me. "Jack, this is a bad storm. Do you and Jerry think this will hold up, the house I mean." She blushed thinking of the way those words could be taken.
 
Jack

Her voice soft and innocent but yet somewhat seductive sent a chill through Jacks body. Much like the storm outside quietly rumbling now with only short sputs of energy showing but with a sense of terrible strength building behind it. He thought of being at sea being lashed by wave after wave as his ship battled the storm. He always stood in awe of a storm but knew too it always ended It was just a matter of riding it out to the end.

now he felt a storm brewing in his body as well as outside and looking at his companions in the mirror saw the storm in them also.
 
I met Jack's eyes in the mirror, and saw the same thing i felt. The power nature was displaying before us, lay within us too. Tonight, these two would see that, find it. I settled against Jerry, pulling his arm around me.

"Hold me close, for the power almost frightens me."
 
"Yes, hold her close, we must keep her above all safe." I smile and wink at Magda. Her beauty is more than I could ever possess.


"Please hold me Jack, as Jerry holds Magda."
 
Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Jerry wrapped his arms around his mistress and held on to her, tightly but reverently. He doubted she was truly afraid of the storm, but whatever she asked of him, he would do. Perhaps this was a ploy to make her guests feel more comfortable if they started to get passionate. Such generosity would not be beyond the Mistress.
 
Another and another streak, and then the rains started, the wind lashing the trees, the walls. Tearing and trying to get in the house, but I knew it was safe. Silently I prayed Max had made it too, though knew he would ind shelter. I wiggled back against Jerry, then turned alittle. So I coould see the others. The lightening lit up the room in an eery glow. Her eyes lit up too, at every howl. Yes, she too was effected.
Without thought I kissed Jerry's cheek.
"Enjoying it dear?" hoping, praying he was. He sat so stiff and formal. Maybe the looks I had seen I had inmagined? That he didn't like me. No, a woman could tell these things. He did wantme. But I was Mistress.
Well, then Mistress I could be, I guess. I suddenly stood, staying in front of him.

"I am too closed in with this robe. Untie me Jerry." Leaning over so he could reach the tie, but when he obeyed, my breasts would come spilling out, into his face. Bold and brash. but nothing else seemed to break through his reserve.
 
Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Jerry accepted him Mistress's command without question. His hands came up to unfasten her gown and pull it aside for her and...

"Oh sweet lord" he thought as his face was suddenly against her beautiful breasts. "Try, Jerry, try. This is the Mistress, you mustn't take a natural accident as an excuse to...to..."

He was hard already. His mouth found her nipple as his resolve broke momentarily. She was so delicious, so amazing to the taste and feel. The slight saltiness of her sweat, the swelling bud on his tongue.

"STOP THIS!" He felt his father's soul cry in his mind.

And he did. He looked up into Mistress Magda's face in embarrassment. "Forgive me, mistress." He asked, expecting any second that he would be thrown out of the house for good.
 
He bklushed, what a pretty boy. I could see the struggle, the need.
His mouth won, sucking briefly, too briefly.
'Ahh." But he pulled back, apologizing. No. I wanted to scream and make him do it. Leaning in I rubbed my knee against his crotch, feeling it's hardness. Good God, he must keep a rock in there.
"Jerry." Whispering his name, making him look up, past my pale breasts and into my eyes.

"Don't you like me Jerry? Don't you want me?" rubbing against him again, lowering myself again so they were right in front of him, aroused by knowing he wanted me, and they were watching.
Another flash lit the room. My nipples were hard and I could feel the wetness between my legs growing. This was all or nothing.

"Aren't I attractive to you? You always say you want to please me." His face was red, I could see. I felt bad, had I pushed too far? But he had to let lose, or he would bust. I stood, running my hands up my sides, cupping each breast, lifting them to play. My fingers tweaking my nipples. I moaned as I pinched, rubbing my legs together also.
 
Jack

Sandy had asked me to hold her and there was notthing that I wanted more at that moment, hold her while the storm began to grow outside and the passion grew inside of me.

I hesitated, however, watching Magda, folllowing her lead ,showing respect for the mistress.

When she got up and asked Jerry to untie her robe, I caught my breath. Certainly I anticipated seeing her beautifull body exposed to us, but also I felt her action gave me permission to reach beneath Sandys sarong and find the warm softness of her breasts and as I pulled her back into my embracing arms, my lips nuzzled the back of her neck.

As Jerry untied the robe and Magda's pale white breasts spilled out i gasped again my hands began to explore the curves aof Sandys breasts and circling found each rigid nipple gently squeezing and releasing.

When Jerry hesitated I did too, wondering if even though I could feel Sandys arousal was I being to agressive?
 
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Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Jerry's breathing was short and ragged. He didn't know whether to look at his Mistress or away from her, whether to answer her questions or sit in silence. Of course he wanted her, of course he did. Everyone who had ever seen her, even in the distance, wanted her, of that he was sure. He looked straight into her eyes.

"Mistress, I will answer truthfully, please don't be offended. I have wanted you since I first met you. You are everything any man could wish for, a dazzling beauty, a splendid soul, a witty personality and an incredible mind. But I am just a servant. It is wrong for me to think like this... All I should do is serve you."

Was that as garbled as it sounded? He was sure it must have been, he could barely focus on anything he was saying anymore.
 
Sandy leaned against Jack, her body warming at the other two. Watching as Magda teased her body, Sandy's face flushed as Magda did it. Jerry may be flushed from embarrassment, but Sandy was flushed with lust.

She looked up at Jack, watching to see if he were watching the sight before them. He was so She asked, "Magda is so beautiful, I wish I could look half as good."

She knew it was a ploy for most girls to do that, but she really felt that Magda held all the beauty in the room. Without knowing she turned once again to watch Magda.
 
"Mistress, I will answer truthfully, please don't be offended. I have wanted you since I first met you. You are everything any man could wish for, a dazzling beauty, a splendid soul, a witty personality and an incredible mind. But I am just
a servant. It is wrong for me to think like this... All I should do is serve you."

I was furioous, swearing tomyself if I ever found his Father I would kill him, slowly.

"Serve me? That's all? Then do so." Knowing my words sounded sharp.

"Serve me by touching me, I want your mouth, on me. Now." Leaning in, thrusting forward at his face. If it took a Mistress to open him, then she would do so. Hoping I coudl control myself. Looking at him, unable to look away from my breasts, I looked away, flushed with my need. Meeting Sandy's eyes. Winking slowly.

"Suckle me Jerry. Serve me with your mouth." Giving him permission to do that which I knew he desired.
 
Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

There was no denying a master or mistress, even if a servant wanted to. Jerry obviosuly didn't want to resist on top of that. He lent forwards and took the nipple back into his mouth, holding it softly between his lips while he flicked his tongue back and forth. He raised his hands to cup the swollen mound and hold it secure as he worked, then dropped them again. Use your mouth, she had commanded. Well, if she wanted his mouth alone, that was what he must do.
 
Jack

My eyes met hers in the mirror and I saw such desire that my cock began to grow.

Yes Magda is beautifull I agreed but you are also.

I felt a little foolish with my common words so I decided that my actions were of more importance. I came around in front of her and standing took her hands and guided them inside my robe and placed them on my chest I reached down and separating the folds of cloth, brought into my view her lovely breasts. My hands went to them of their own accord.
 
"Oh you wicked boy. Use your fingers too then. Pleasure me. Make "Mistress" happy." Wanting him, his touch, his mouth. The storm outside raged and was in it's full glory. But it paled compared to the one I knew was raging within him. The fight between his training, and what he desired.
 
Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

His hands went to her breast at her renewed command, kneading the globe softly as he continued to suckle there. After a while he slowly dropped one of them down, reaching ever lower to caress her thighs, her butt, her womanhood. This was heaven.
 
His body rippled with muscle made Sandy think thoughts no longer worried of hurting anyone. She wanted him. Her lips found his, kissing them, nibbling the lower lovingly. She wanted him to take her, have his way with her.

She tilted her head back as her eyes closed allowing him to go to her neck if he chose. "Thank you Jack."
 
Jack

He strained down to meet her questing lips and feeling a stronger need well up inside him, lowered his body so that he was kneeling in front of her. His robe had opened up exposing his hard erection rising up away from him, throbing with expectation. His tongue invaded her mouth for one sweet taste and then began a trail of quickening contacts along her shoulders, her neck, her ears much like the rain that now was pelting against the windows looking for new places, hidden cracks and crevices.
 
His robe fell open and Sandy could now see his erection. She was not surprised, Magda would have made her cock hard had she had one.

His kisses fell on her like plumb raindrops. That reminded her of a fantasy she had wished for last year. To make love in the rain. Butwith the thunder it wasn't a bright idea.

She smiled.."That feels so good Jack."
 
Jack

He looked up seeing her smile and hearing her purring words. His hands found the tie that held her sarong and releasing the knot watched as it slid down across her tawny shoulders and gathered at her waist opening in front to show her flat stomach and just a hint of her smooth rounded mound.

His breath came in rapid bursts just as the wind outside pushed against the door and his desire pushed at him too, as he wanted so much to press his head into that sweet round place.

But first he looked to Magda and seeing her lost in the sweet pleasure Jerry was giving to her, lowered his head, his tongue pausing to caress each tender nipple and then coursng downward across her stomach... downward.... downward.

He moaned as his head fell in her lap.
 
She gasped as his head feel in her lap. She was shocked, but knew that it would happen sooner or later. The sexual tention in the room was smothering.

She layed her body back, her leg sliding slightly to give him better access. "Yes." was all she could say.
 
Jack

One single word brought Jack out of the revelry of the warm softness of her lap. As her legs parted and she lay back, he felt the heat of her sex caress his face and caught the pungent aroma of her arousal. He moaned and then his tongue came forward searching for more... more of that delicious aroma wafting toward him with the heat.

He maoned again as his tongue touched the smooth shaven flesh of her soft mound.

Caressingly, it roamed the rounded dome stopping to lick the juncture to her smooth thighs on each delicious side.

This time he groaned as his tongue felt a silky wetness tucked between the folds of flesh that separated side from side. A delightfull bundle of hills and valleys, slick and wet and sooo delicious.

His tongue retreated to his mouth giving it a taste of the sweetness. He groaned again and let his tongue continue it's journey forward and down...down to the source of all this pleasure a smooth round shaven opening, hot and wet and pulsing in anticipation.....
 
She scooted forwards, urging him to continue as a moan excaped her lips. "Go on....don't be she." She said, a wry smile forming on her lips.
 
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