The Seductive Three (open)

"Well. . .", Melissa blushed. The brandy was loosening her tongue slightly. "I’m afraid I was ravished, Father. . ."

Ever since she was a young student at St. Gerald's Catholic school, she's always had a thing for priests.

She reached down and set her slender hand over his, sliding it up a bit further on her thigh. "I was wondering. . .do you think that salve might work somewhere a bit more. . .intimate?"

She slid down further in the pew, allowing her legs to part slightly as she continued to lead his hand up and under her skirt.
 
Mary

Looking back at Ian, lifting my head, I said to him "If you wish to, Ian." Laying back, my head on the pillow and rubbing my clit waiting for him. My legs are open wide so he could see all of me. How I want to feel him in me.

Why do I have this feelings for him? I want his touch, kiss and having his cock in me.
 
Father Ambrosius swallowed, the sound loud in the quiet of the chapel. Then he recovered - unsure if his patient was playing some game with him, or just monumentally naive.

"Well, it's got nothing too powerful mixed into it - I use it myself to relieve ulcers of the mouth and chafing of other areas. Why don't I see how bad the damage is, my dear, while you concentrate on keeping that Brandy down?"

His decision made, the priests hands were firm and sure now as they lifted the hem of the skirt and proceeded up her thighs. Occaisionally he would make a tutting sound and apply salve on some real or imagined blemish on her skin - his fingers spreading the cool salve in gentle, widening, circles until her skin had absorbed it.

"Would you place your leg here on my shoulder, dear? I can't quite see and I'm sure you don't want me bringing a candle any closer!"
 
Ian

I start by kissing her breasts, sucking on each delectable nipple. Gently scraping them with my teeth as I release them from my mouth. Kissing my way farther down her body I lick her beely button before moving farther down. I gently kiss her womanhood, replacing her fingers with my tongue. She is soaking wet. I kiss my way back up her body, finally kissing her lips again. I guide my manhood to the entrance of her most intimate treasure.

Slowly I thrust forward, feeeling her gasp in pleasure as we kiss. Not knowing what tomorrow may bring, I want to make this moment last. I continue with slow, gentle thrusts.
 
“Oh heavens no, Father! You needn’t bring the candle any closer. I’d be happy to assist you in your examination.” She smiled demurely at him, the brandy flushing her cheeks and chest. Carefully, she lifted her good leg over his shoulder, pulling at the hem of her skirt until it all rested neatly in her lap.

“Is that better, Father?”
 
Basil

I could feel her body respond to my kiss and to my touch. Her legs parted from the pressure of her fingers against her mound. Her breathing became more erratic. She tried to pull herself closer despite the awkwardness of the angle. Her kisses were passionate and wet and desperate. In a breathless voice she reminded me that her grandmother was downstairs, but she did nothing to break away from me.

My own need was unbearable that I did the unthinkable. I kissed down her neck then back up to her ear which I probed with my tongue. My hand slid over her well formed breast. I massaged the soft tissue with my fingers eliciting a moan from her throat.

“I want you to touch me, Gretchen. I want you to touch my hardness with your fingers.”

Without waiting for her reply I guided the hand from her lap over to the meaty shaft pushing up between my legs. My manhood twitched as her fingers brushed against it.
 
Gretchen

I moaned softly, trying to be silent and stop but too tempted to do so. His tongue danced along the cord of my neck and on up to my tiny ear. I was melting litterally. Everything ached down there and wanted to be touched again.
His soft pleas left me breathless, left me unable to say no when I should have.. All I managed to get out in a pitiful whimper was, ".. It's sinful!" It didnt sound too convincing even to my own ears as my hand wrapped around his shaft and began to stroke lightly up and down, his hand showing me how to move on him.
"Basil... We musn't..." I protested, moaning again as his fingers teased the roundness of my breast. My eyes fell closed as his hand fell away from mine, and yet I kept stroking him up and down, lightly and slowly. I wanted to protest, I wanted to pray for forgiveness for being to wanton! Then all i wanted to do was caress his hard body, so unlike my own, so tempting to explore.. I was dying a thousand deaths right this moment. So many fears, so many rules in upbringing and so many passions warring inside my mind. I stood and moved to the edge of the bed, sitting down, my hip near his ribs as I kept moving my hand on him.
His moans and groans gave me pause, wondering if I was hurting him, but each time I stopped, his hand would move to mine to make it move once more... I learned quickly those were good sounds...
 
Basil

Gretchen was now next to me on the bed and stroking my cock while making weak protests as I kissed her neck. My hand massaged her breast more and more aggressively. I put my other hand on the back of her neck and kissed back up to her lips. I pulled away and looked into her confused eyes.

“Would you like to look at it Gretchen... to look at what you hand is touching? I think you would.”

I pressed the back of her neck slightly to turn her head down so she could see my manhood in its swollen glory with her hand wrapped around it.

“Do you think it ugly or does it excite you as the sight of a naked woman excites a man? I know the light is poor. Perhaps you would like a closer look.”

I pushed down on her neck moving her head even lower until her face was less than a foot from my hardness.

“Here… put your other hand on it and examine it so you’ll know what a man is like. It’ll be a lesson well learned before your wedding night. It'll be our little secret.”
 
Mary

As my body feels him entering my most secret place, that no man has done in a long time. The fire was building up in me, feeling his manhood there, I moan"Ian yes, I need to feel like a woman."

He has my body right where he wants it, under his control. He pushes himself inside me, feeling him as he goes in. My body is moving towards him.

He leans down to kiss my lips, as I look up at him.
 
Darlene

Darlene stood in the center of the Barons guest room. Events had happened so quickly that her thoughts were spinning round in her head. Mary was still missing, Melissa had been left to the tender mercies of the local priest, and she was stuck here in the home of a man who seemed to be looking for an excuse to use his new gun on someone. She had no idea how they arrived in this time, but she did know that right now, she just wanted to go home.

The bed was lumpy but seemed sound, not that she thought about it as she flung herself down and began to sob. Why had this happened to them? They had only been having a little harmless fun. Now it had all gone horribly wrong. Darlene didn’t hear the knocking from ouside her chamber, she was so lost in her misery that she didn’t hear the door open. It wasn’t until the soft voice of the midwife spoke from the side of the bed that she looked up.

Her face was tear streaked when she raised it to the other woman. She pulled at her blouse, raising the edge to wipe away her tears, and baring first one breast and then the other before lowering the fabric. Darlene tried to smile, before she spoke.

I…I’m sorry that you’ve seen me like this, I’m usually much more together, and I’m sure you don’t need a hysterical female to deal with, not with the Baron. How is he; will he recover?
 
Midwife

After opening the door see Lady Darlene sobbing on the big bed. Walking to be side the bed gather the a handkerchief I wipe the maiden eye. Speaking in a low tremble voice saying; I…I'm sorry that you've seen me like this, I'm usually much more together, and I'm sure you don't need a hysterical female to deal with, not with the Baron. How is he; will he recover? Hearing the sadness, sorrow, concern, confusion, and fright in her voice, I sit on the bed be side here.


I know you not from this time, your in the Year 1602. I am Midwife Pearl I was there in the woods when you and your friend appeared, There was only 2, I figured the there was at least 3 to four. The way you were dress and the fire said a lot. Use the Barons house as your own for now. Figure out what you need to do. The Baron will be out for quite some time cause of the injury to his head, there was a deep gash.... If anyone ask when you about the town, Tell them you a guest of the Baron they won't ask too much from you. If you want help I can stay for a while and help you gather your friend. Now come dry your eyes.
I softly stroked her lovely hair, as I softly caress her cheek. Rubbing her back as I try to comfort her in her time of need.
Are you hungry dear?
I ask here....
 
Ian

I look at her as I lower my head to kiss her. My thrusts into her are slow and steady. Mary passionately returns my kiss, as I caress her hair. The time seems to last forever. She is a special woman indeed, her body is like a work of art. Her passion knows no bounds.

She matches my rhyythm perfectly, her arms and legs wrapping around me, pulling closer to her. Her moans of pleasure sound like a kitten purring.
 
Father Ambrosius found that his lips were suddenly quite dry, and quickly moistened them. The stringent aroma of the salve deadened his nostrils to any other scent, but as he worked his fingers slowly higher his eyes slid higher and higher until....

"Yes.. (his voice almost broke) I can see that there's some... Swelling here, it does look a little irritated..."

He dipped his hand to the salve pot and took a small amount onto his index finger. Slowly and delicately he traced the length of the rounded curve that was the uppermost extent of her inner thigh. Feeling the flat of his knuckles brush her sex he quickly removed his hand for more salve, before bringing it back to trace the contours of her pouting outer lips with the pad of his index finger. He slid his finger back and forth, attempting to get her flesh to absorb the salve, but his fingers simply became damper and damper, until they were positively wet. Without this sensory cue to stop what he was doing, he lifted his eyes to her face, to judge her reaction.

(OOC: See you when you get back Star... <grin>)
 
Gretchen

I gasped as I stared wide eyed down at his bare manhood. This was so forbidden! I backed up a little more away from it, trying not to think about what I was doing and with whom I was doing it with.
Sinfully red in the face I didn't jerk my hand away from him but instead let it rest on him a moment before I moved tentitively up and down his shaft. It felt so different from anything I had ever felt before. Hard and at the same time soft? The velvety smoothness of it was enthralling, I studied him carefully. Noticing the thick vein running up the shaft that pulsated with his heart beat.. his heart was beating pretty fast at the moment.
I splayed my fingers open a second and caressed him gently before moving again.
"Very different.... And so soft as well.."I mused quietly, my eyes returning to his face and watching him.
"It is rather warm in here.. Perhaps I should open a window Sir?" I was at a loss on what to do now, so I kept moving my hand, trying to get up the gumption to behave myself.
 
Basil

Her touch was like magic. My male organ was throbbing... tingling with need. I knew if she kept touching me in such a manner that soon my seed would be spewing forth. I lifted her chin and kissed her again, this time slow and deep.

"Yes, it is getting warm. Perhaps we are both a bit overdressed."

I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her back on the bed. Fortunately her hand fell away from my manhood before I made a mess all over her arm. She looked up at me as I pulled the top of her dress from her shoulders and arms, and slowly peeled it down to reveal her naked breasts... lilly white with swollen brown caps and hard tips pointing up at me.

"You are exquisitely beautiful, Gretchen. I feel as if I am gazing upon the breasts of a goddess."

I moved a hand over her naked breast and gently massaged it with my fingers. I leaned over and kissed her neck.
 
Gretchen

I gasped as heat enveloped my body, his hands and lips on my bare skin so tormenting. I groaned out and my eyes snapped open. This was wrong! Very wrong!
I pushed him off of me and jumped from the bed, my eyes firey as I glared at him, indignant at this display.
"how dare you take such liberties!" I whispered harshly at him.
"I am not some.. some trollop you can... " I waved my hand in the air, my face redder than before in my flush.. "You can just maul! that is for marriage!" I pulled up my dress, spun on my heel and marched downstairs and outside. It was dark, it was late but I couldn't believe I almost gave into his touching! I would be ruined for life!
I made it to the clearing where the 'witches' appeared and sat down, my hands clenched tightly in my lap as I fought back the urges inside me. I was more angry at myself than with him, I should have known better than that! I was raised right, I was a good girl! One man gives me attention and I succumb! I sighed heavily, running my hand through my hair and down my neck. My eyes fell closed a moment as a soft moan escaped my lips.
Lord help me, I wanted him still!
I heard a twig snap and jumped, scanning the darkness, "Wh-who's there!?"
 
Mary

As I feel his thrust in me, my legs wrap tighter around him. He cock feels so good in me, I never wish this could end. "Oh Ian, yes what you are doing to me." He makes feel like no other man has ever made me feel.

My body is shaking from his love making. Moaning his name, with every thrust. My mouth reaches his for a deep passionate kiss. Please tell me this is not a dream, that I am so many years back, to feel what I am feeling.
 
Ian

"Mary, if this is a dream, it is one I never wish to wake from" I say to her as I continue to slowly thrust in and out of her.

I gently kiss her lips, and neck as we make love. Not knowing if it will be our only night together.
 
Darlene

Pearls gentle touch was indeed comforting and Darlene allowed herself to relax under the soft caresses.

Yes, please stay. This is all so fantastic, I don't know what we'll do if we can't make our way home. Your help is deeply appreciated Pearl. I don't know how we'll every repay your kindness.

Darlene took the midwifes hand as she spoke, she noticed that it was strong and worn, the hand of a woman who could take care of herself. Pearls hand was so unlike Darlenes which was soft, manicured and obviously pampered. How would they ever survive here, Darlene wondered.

Pearl had asked her if she was hungry, and to her surprise, Darlene found that she was. She smiled at the midwife, and spoke.

I believe I am hungry Pearl. What about you? Will you join me for a meal?
 
Mary

As he kisses me, I feel a tear in my eyes. "Ian, my body want to feel your juices in her. Mine wants to cum all over your cock, now. Ian." I could fire the hot juices flowing on his cock, holding on to him tight.

He keeps on thrusting faster, and harder. "Ian," I scream.
 
Basil

It took me a few seconds to figure out what had happened, and by the time I did she was gone. My first feelings were of frustration. I was all worked up and she just left me hanging after leading me on like that. Who did she think she was anyway? Anger replaced my frustration. She needed to be taught a lesson. I wasn’t about to let her get away with this.

I quickly gathered myself and stormed out the door after her. It was dark, but I was able to make out something moving into the woods in the direction from which we had come. I followed, trying to be careful to hide my presence. In the dim light of the moon I saw her sitting in the clearing where we had encountered the witches. A twig snapped as I drew nearer. Her head turned. I stepped into the clearing.

“Just who the hell do you think you are Gretchen? Do you think you can tempt a man like that and just walk away?”

I closed the short distance between us and grabbed her by the arm pulling her up until she was facing me. I grabbed the back of her hair and moved my face close to hers.

“I know what you want. I saw how your body responded to my touch... how naturally your fingers curled around my swollen manhood. Let’s just go ahead and finish what we started... right here.”
 
Gretchen

I gasped as he grabbed me, unable to say anything in my defense as his hands turned my arms warm from the simple touch. My eyes widened a little as his face drew closer to my own, his temper was high.. I could clearly see the anger in his eyes.
He pressed me against him, his hardness pressing against my stomach muscles, I knew what he wanted, and what I could not give!
"I can not Basil! You know that.." I spoke softly, my body quivering in his hands, I was so tempted to press my lips to his. My eyes roamed his face a moment, inhaling his scent but not trying to get away from him neither.
His fingers stroked gently on my skin as his face came closer to me, I bit back a moan but could not disguise the longing sound from softly ringing.
"Please.. Do not tempt me so.. "tis wrong and you and I both know it!" The ache was still in my center, the tingling feeling I knew only too well.
 
Basil

She was frightened, but I could see that her feelings were confused. Her body was telling her something different from that which she had always been told. My anger quickly passed, but my lust for her was still overwhelming. Sometimes it was better to just act rather than to think. This seemed like one of those times.

“How can something be wrong if it feels so right. Let it go, Gretchen... let yourself be free.”

I slipped a hand behind her back and pulled her body tight to mine. The other hand pulled her face to mine. I kissed her hard on the lips. Pushing her back, I pinned her struggling body against a large tree and wedged a leg between hers. I moved my hand from her back to her breast.
 
Gretchen

His words made sense some what, his caressing hands only succeeded in making me ache more, I accepted his kiss. His hands fell to my body, pulling me closely and pulled me harder against his form.
He backed me up, wedging myself between him and the tree, my mind said struggle, my body coaxed me to give in. His thigh speared between my own, brushing the swollen sensitive folds of my sex, another tremor went through me.
I groaned into his mouth, my hands fisting against his chest. One second pushing feebly at him and the next gripping his tunic into my tense fingers. I wasn't sure if it was his leg thrusting back and forth slightly, or if I was gliding myself over his thigh between my legs, the wanton movement on both parts could not be missed.
No one would know... My only thought, his lips sending mine scattering in the winds. I reached down between us once more, wanting to feel him.. knowing if I did there would be no going back, if it was even an option at this point?
I unlaced his breeches, my hand moving within to caress the ridge of his cock, stroking lightly. I arched just enough to push my breast into his cupping hand, my lips felt tender from his prickly face, again all new sensations. I wanted to explore more, fearlessly learn all I could.
 
Basil

Her passion won the struggle for control of her body. Gretchen reached down between us and placed her hand on the flesh of my manhood. Her kiss became hungry with desperation, almost as if she were afraid the moment would pass and she would change her mind.

For me there was no turning back. The throbbing in my loins demanded satisfaction. As much as I wanted to lift her skirt and quickly insert myself in her virgin chamber, I knew I had to go slowly, to prepare her body to accept my ultimate penetration.

While I was kissing her I slipped the dress from her shoulders and over her naked breasts, pulling her arms out one at a time. She moved her hand back to my swollen member and continued to softly stroke me. Both of my hands moved between us and gently massaged the warm flesh. I teased the swollen tips of her snow white beauties with my thumb and forefinger.

I kissed her neck then down to her shoulder, finally trailing my tongue down her body until my lips met the soft flesh of her full breasts. I moved my lips over her nipple and gently sucked it into my mouth, massaging the hard tip with my tongue. I slid a hand down the inside of her dress and over her flat belly until I reached the top of her undergarment. My fingers pushed underneath and continued to move downward until the tips brushed against the mound of her sex covered with soft curls.

I let go of her nipple, flicking my tongue across it one last time, and raised my face to hers, looking deep into her lust filled eyes. My fingertips pushed through the soft curls until they touched the moist flesh peeking out from the slit running down between her legs. I slowly rubbed my finger up and down the juicy crevice. Her lips trembled as she tried to keep her eyes focused.
 
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