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Conn. Every bitch at court is sniffing at yer tail. How can I hope to keep yer interest when all the others buzz about ye like bees about a particularly sweet flower?”
It was the perfect opening, and he took it. “Are ye saying that yer leaving me, Glytha?”
“I think it’s best, Conn.”
They made love that night, and in the morning parted amicably. Glytha Holden, however, would have been furious to learn that her twin daughters, learning quickly that their mother had discarded yet another lover, began to stalk the handsome Irishman. The twins looked like angels, but they had lost their virtue at thirteen to cousins who were delighted to discover how lusty and eager for passionate play Mistress Grace and Mistress Faith were.
Reared in the country because their father feared their contamination by the wicked world the twins and their brother had been left to the haphazard care of servants while their parents followed the court. Lord Edwin Holden, Baron Marston, was a financial wizard whose expertise was necessary to Elizabeth Tudor. When his son, Edward, had been seven, and the twins five, the boy had been fostered out to another noble family to begin his education. His sisters, however, had remained home in the Kent countryside until one day two years ago their mother had realized that unless they came to court it would be hard to find them suitable husbands as there were no young men of ranking families near their Kent manor.
Grace and Faith had taken to court easily. They had been trained all their lives for this, and they joined in with little difficulty or discomfort. The young gentlemen of the court found them particularly adept at naughty games although clever, they did not give a great deal lest they spoil their chances of a good match. Conn O’Malley, however, was another matter. He was not a man that their father would consider for either of them being Irish and Catholic to boot. The ladies loved to talk about him, but they had never heard it said that Conn talked about his conquests. They knew that they might have their little fling with him, and no one the wiser. It had been two years since they had indulged in carnal play with their cousins. Both twins were adept at giving each other pleasure, but it was not, they both agreed, like having a man inside you. They decided that the direct approach was best, and Conn arriving home after being on duty for three days, in addition to his duties as Lord of Misrule, found two naked nymphs in his bed.
“Jesu!” he swore softly, his green eyes glittering with anticipation, his weariness suddenly evaporating. “Cluny, go to bed!”
The manservant cackled, and without a word disappeared from the bedchamber, closing the door to the room firmly behind him as he went.
Conn felt a grin splitting his face. “Mistress Grace and Mistress Faith,” he said. “How nice of ye both to come and visit. I wonder, however, if yer mama and yer papa know of yer whereabouts.”
The twins giggled, and then Grace said, “We’re neither of us virgins, and since we’ve come to court we haven’t fucked.”
“We don’t dare for fear papa will find out if we do, and then we’ll not be given fine husbands,” chimed in Faith. “Ye won’t tell on us, will ye?”
“Nay, sweeting,” said Conn pulling off his clothes so he might join them in the bed. “I’m rather flattered that ye think me man enough to satisfy ye both.”
“Oh, we know how to keep a man’s cock good and stiff,” said Grace matter-of-factly. “Our cousins taught us, and we practiced enough on them before we came to court. There’ll be enough of ye for both of us.”
He was somewhat nonplussed by her, but then he sandwiched himself between the two girls, and pulling Faith to him he kissed her hungrily, his tongue plunging into her mouth while Grace took him into a warm mouth, and tugging upon his manhood sent darts of purest desire shooting into it. His hands found themselves filled with soft, warm
It was the perfect opening, and he took it. “Are ye saying that yer leaving me, Glytha?”
“I think it’s best, Conn.”
They made love that night, and in the morning parted amicably. Glytha Holden, however, would have been furious to learn that her twin daughters, learning quickly that their mother had discarded yet another lover, began to stalk the handsome Irishman. The twins looked like angels, but they had lost their virtue at thirteen to cousins who were delighted to discover how lusty and eager for passionate play Mistress Grace and Mistress Faith were.
Reared in the country because their father feared their contamination by the wicked world the twins and their brother had been left to the haphazard care of servants while their parents followed the court. Lord Edwin Holden, Baron Marston, was a financial wizard whose expertise was necessary to Elizabeth Tudor. When his son, Edward, had been seven, and the twins five, the boy had been fostered out to another noble family to begin his education. His sisters, however, had remained home in the Kent countryside until one day two years ago their mother had realized that unless they came to court it would be hard to find them suitable husbands as there were no young men of ranking families near their Kent manor.
Grace and Faith had taken to court easily. They had been trained all their lives for this, and they joined in with little difficulty or discomfort. The young gentlemen of the court found them particularly adept at naughty games although clever, they did not give a great deal lest they spoil their chances of a good match. Conn O’Malley, however, was another matter. He was not a man that their father would consider for either of them being Irish and Catholic to boot. The ladies loved to talk about him, but they had never heard it said that Conn talked about his conquests. They knew that they might have their little fling with him, and no one the wiser. It had been two years since they had indulged in carnal play with their cousins. Both twins were adept at giving each other pleasure, but it was not, they both agreed, like having a man inside you. They decided that the direct approach was best, and Conn arriving home after being on duty for three days, in addition to his duties as Lord of Misrule, found two naked nymphs in his bed.
“Jesu!” he swore softly, his green eyes glittering with anticipation, his weariness suddenly evaporating. “Cluny, go to bed!”
The manservant cackled, and without a word disappeared from the bedchamber, closing the door to the room firmly behind him as he went.
Conn felt a grin splitting his face. “Mistress Grace and Mistress Faith,” he said. “How nice of ye both to come and visit. I wonder, however, if yer mama and yer papa know of yer whereabouts.”
The twins giggled, and then Grace said, “We’re neither of us virgins, and since we’ve come to court we haven’t fucked.”
“We don’t dare for fear papa will find out if we do, and then we’ll not be given fine husbands,” chimed in Faith. “Ye won’t tell on us, will ye?”
“Nay, sweeting,” said Conn pulling off his clothes so he might join them in the bed. “I’m rather flattered that ye think me man enough to satisfy ye both.”
“Oh, we know how to keep a man’s cock good and stiff,” said Grace matter-of-factly. “Our cousins taught us, and we practiced enough on them before we came to court. There’ll be enough of ye for both of us.”
He was somewhat nonplussed by her, but then he sandwiched himself between the two girls, and pulling Faith to him he kissed her hungrily, his tongue plunging into her mouth while Grace took him into a warm mouth, and tugging upon his manhood sent darts of purest desire shooting into it. His hands found themselves filled with soft, warm
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