Yes Sir Mr Darcy Ch 03

Elizabeth

I wave to the carriage as it rambles down the drive. Colonel Fitzwilliam is escorting Caroline Bingley to London. She is going to stay with her sister and her sister's husband, the Hursts. The colonel was required to report to his general so it was all very convenient.

I can't say I am sorry to see her go, Although her final evening was very enjoyable.

The colonel, on the other hand, I find myself already missing. There is something about his youthful exuberance that is infectious. I liked having someone else here with a playful disposition.

"Melancholy, My Love?" my husband asks.

"I was just thinking I will miss the colonel and his playfulness, and he challenged me in ways I enjoyed."

"He does enjoy himself."

"That he does." I answer laughingly.

"Georgiana will be here soon."

"I look forward to spending time with her. Plus Charlotte will be coming with her brother."

"She is not coming with her husband?"

"No. Lady Catherine would not spare him."

"What sort of fellow is John Lucas?"

I laugh.

"He is much like the Colonel. We were great friends in our youth. He was the first to propose to me."

"Really?"

"Oh yes, we were twelve, I think."

My husband laughs.

"So you bring a rival to our home?"

I laugh. "You doubt my devotion, Husband?"

"You never give me reason to doubt. Although I do wonder if Mr Lucas will be your next victim. It seems as if everyone must fall under your spell."

"I was under the impression that my master wished me to cast my spell."

"Oh he does. He finds great enjoyment in it."

"Well, I do aim to please, Sir."

That evening very late we were riding in an open carriage. My husband was guiding the two horses.

"Lizzy, where can we possibly be going?"

"It isn't far, Jane. You will see soon enough."

"I know where this lane leads."

"Hush now, Aunt. Don't make me gag you."

"You say that like it's a bad thing, Mistress."

"You are incorrigible, Aunt," I say to general laughter.

The carriage stops and we all get out.

"What is this?"

"It's s hot spring, Jane. The water stays hot naturally and is filled with minerals. It is divine, I promise you."

I remove my robe and gown, leaving them with the carriage. My husband helps guide me over the rocks amd into the water.

"Come, Aunt. There is a spot right in front of me for you."

I see my aunt smile at the invitation and hurriedly begins removing her clothing.

"Charles have you ever seen a naked countess?" I ask.

He looks quite embarrassed.

"No need to turn away, Charles. My dear aunt likes to be admired."

My aunt enters the pool with my husband's help. I wrap my arms around her and take her earlobe between my teeth.

"Lizzy!" Jane cries.

I laugh. "Lady Matlock is my lover, Jane. If you think I can keep my hands from her in such a place, amongst friends, then you are sorely mistaken. Will you be joining us? I promise not to fondle you as I intend to fondle my dear aunt."

Jane looks to the men.

"Come now, Jane. You have seen all of us. It is time for you to let go your fears."

"Very well, but you are very provocative," she says as she begins taking off her robe.

I look to my husband whose eyes are currently glued to my sister.

He hands her in as he did me and my aunt, giving me a beaming smile afterwards.

"Now we get to watch the men undress and my husband better not have an erection after watching my sister undress."

"I'm sorry to ever disappoint you, My Love, but..." He removes his robe showing his very erect cock.

I could not help but laugh.

"You are forgiven, Husband. I am used to witnessing such reactions when men look at my sister. Let's see if Charles is excited already as well."

Charles was indeed already excited.

"Which lady inspired your enthusiasm, Charles?"

"I have been hard since your aunt mentioned liking the idea of being gagged."

"When was this?" my husband asks as we all laugh.

"In the carriage, Sir. I was afraid she would give away our surprise and mention it. I think out aunt was jealous of the ball gag I made Caroline wear last evening."

"It was horrible, Lizzy."

"That was the point, Jane. She earned her ordeal. She survived relatively unscathed."

I move my hands around my aunt's large breasts as she leans into me.

"Tell me truthfully, Slut. Do I need to subject you to a similar experience as Caroline and Mrs Winston?" I whisper loud enough for all to hear as I twirl my aunt's nipples between my fingers.

I hear Jane gasp at the name I chose.

"I would be thrilled to please you in such a way, Mistress."

It was rather obvious my aunt needed more attention then just my husband and I.

"Let's find out if that is true, Slut." I turn to Charles. "Do you still have an erection, Brother?"

"Yes."

"May I borrow your husband, Jane?"

"I, um, suppose."

"Did you ever think you would have the opportunity to put your cock into a countess's mouth, Charles?"

"I don't know, Lizzy."

"Just do as I ask. If she says stop then stop, otherwise you will know she approves. Personally, I'm curious to see the son of a tradesman spew his load over a countess's face."

"Lizzy!"

"Shh, Jane. Sit back and observe."

"Do you understand what is expected of you, Aunt?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Jane switch places with Fitzwilliam."

I smile as Jane stands to scoot past my husband, putting her naked glorious ass right in front of his face.

He returns my smile once she sits back in the water.

"Fitzwilliam, you are responsible for our aunt's dirty cunt."

He nods as Jane gasps once again.

"Look at her, Jane," I say as my aunt's breathing is noticably heavier. "Does she appear to be displeased by my words?"

I turn to my brother. "I will let you know when, Charles."

I nod to my husband who I assume begins rubbing my aunt under the water as I kiss my aunt's mouth.

Her moans telling me all I need. I move my lips to her neck and I continue to squeeze her breasts.

She closes her eyes and lays her head back, her moans coming louder and more frequent.

I push her head forward and whisper in her ear. "You are a dirty whore, Aunt. Your dirty cunt is being played with by your own nephew and now you are about to suck a tradesman's cock and feel his warm seed all over your slut face."

Her moans now uncontrollable. I turn to Charles.

"Now, Charles. Fuck the countess's mouth."

Charles stands plunging his cock into my aunt's mouth, fucking it much like you would a pussy.

My aunt is wrapping her mouth around his cock sucking it like the whore I know her to be.

My aunt's orgasm follows soon after and Charles's own orgasm soon after that.

Charles moans as he spews his cum over my aunt's face while she is still orgasming. I could not have asked for a better outcome.

I wash my aunt's face while she recovers. I continue to rub her breasts. I can't seem to keep my hands from them tonight.

"It is your turn, Jane," I say to everyone's laughter.

"I couldn't do any of that, Lizzy."

"I know, Jane. But I suspect you would not be opposed to riding my husband."

"Lizzy!"

"Come now, Jane. He is a large handsome fellow and he knows how to use that cock of his."

"In front of everyone?"

"Not everyone, Jane. Just us close friends. You have seen me in as an undignified position as ever was discovered, you have seen our husband's with Mrs Winston and now you have seen my aunt with all three of us."

"I don't know, Lizzy."

"I'll tell you what, Jane. We will wait for your husband to get hard again, which we all know won't be very long, and we will ride each other's husband together."

I turn to Mr Bingley. "Do you have any objections, Charles?"

"I shall never have any objections to you in my lap, Lizzy."

I turn to my husband. "And you, Sir?"

"I have no objections if Jane does not. I would want her to feel no pressure."

"Good point, Fitzwilliam. Jane I will not ask again. If you decide you would like to try then just say so."

I turn my attention back to my aunt.

"And you, Aunt. Are you well pleased?"

"I am indeed. Thank you, Mr Bingley."

"It was my pleasure, My Lady."

"Alright!" Jane shouted.

All eyes to Jane.

"What's that, Jane?"

"I agree with your plan."

"Which plan?"

"You are going to make me say it, aren't you?"

I laugh. "I'm afraid I am. Everything has a cost, Dear Sister."

"We will......ride each other's husband."

I look to my husband and smile at his, all too content, face. Then I look to Charles's, all to eager, face.

I look to the scenery as we drive back home. I am atop the carriage with my husband.

"Once again I feel as though I have exceeded expectations, Sir."

He laughs. "You certainly have, My Love."

"Tell me truthfully, how much did you enjoy my sister?"

"I enjoyed her very well. I am not opposed to any repeat performances."

"I should imagine not. I think of all the men that must have imagined laying with her. You have succeeded where many have dreamt."

"I hope to tell my cousin. He will be furious with envy."

I laugh. "That he will be."

"Are you well, My Love?"

"Oh yes. I enjoy your happiness almost as much as you do, I think."

He was looking at me worryingly.

"I am not worried about being thrown over, Husband."

"I am glad to hear it. For that could never happen."

"I said something similar to Jane once. She was worried about you having other women. I told her I will never put another above you and I trust you to do the same, and if you did put another above me than I am better off without you."

"I agree completely, My Love. We are in this life together now and nothing can change that."

"I fear our aunt will need more attention."

"Yes, tonight surprised me."

"Me as well. Her needs seem to be more than I realized."

"Do you think it too hard?" my husband asks.

I laugh. "Not at all. I will just imagine all the things I wish to do to Caroline and do them to your aunt instead."

"You jest but that just might work."

"I do not jest, Fitzwilliam. She wishes to be brought lower. It will not be easy figuring out how to accomplish what she needs while protecting her privacy."

"I see your point."

"That is a worry for tomorrow. Let us not spoil tonight."

"How did you enjoy Charles?"

"I enjoyed him well enough, the third time anyway. The first two I can barely remember they were so quick. I wonder if my sister shall ever enjoy him again after that thorough fucking you gave her."

"I was rather on my game tonight."

"You were perfect. I could never imagine such noises coming from my sister."

"I did rather enjoy that."

"Well, I will gladly sacrifice myself so you can enjoy more of my Jane."

"You are too good, My Love."

"Nonsense, serving you is my greatest pleasure."

"Perhaps we will find out what sort of lover John Lucas is?"

"Is that a challenge, Sir?"

He smiles at me. "Indeed it is, Wife."

"Well I'm glad it isn't Mr Collins coming then."

My husband laughs. "You would have to be in need of serious discipline for me to require that, My Love."

"I will remember to never infuriate you so. Would it surprise you to know there is a part of me that would like to do a man that disgusting to prove myself to you."

"That is surprising, but you do not need to prove yourself."

"But the notion excites me, nonetheless."

The following day brought the arrival of one of our guests.

"Georgiana!"

"Lizzy!"

I hug my new sister fiercely.

"Let me look at you." She twirls as I scan her. "You get prettier every time I see you."

She giggles as Fitzwilliam approaches.

"Am I not allowed the first hug from my dearest sister?"

"Fitzwilliam!" Georgiana exclaims as she launches herself into my husband's arms.

"You are obviously too slow to be the first, Husband, but I daresay your hug seemed very enthusiastic, so I think you should be well satisfied."

"I am satisfied indeed but not too slow to outpace you, My Love."

"That remains to be seen, Husband."

My aunt approaches as we continue to banter.

"Aunt, I see being married hasn't changed them much," Georgiana stated.

"Not at all. They are annoyingly well suited. Come give your aunt a hug, Child."

Georgiana reluctantly hugs her aunt.

"Let us get you inside and refreshed. Then you can tell us all you have been up to."

"Come, Aunt."

My aunt and I lead the way arm in arm.

A hour later I knock on Georgiana's door.

"Lizzy, I was coming shortly."

"I assumed as much but I noticed you seemed a bit cold with your aunt and wanted to understand why before you came down."

"Oh, I cannot remember her ever hugging me. It simply took me by surprise."

"I think you will find your aunt very different. Much happier than I imagine she used to be. Please give her a chance."

"I will be glad to."

"Wonderful. Come, tea is waiting."

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Darcy

I walk into my wife's bedchamber to see my aunt standing in the middle naked, bound and gagged.

"What is this?"

"What is what, Husband?"

I motion to my aunt.

"Oh that. That is a dirty whore with a dirty disgusting cunt that I intend to whip for my own pleasure."

"Whip?"

"Yes. Do not worry. I will not maime her."

"I should hope not."

"I will take the gag out before I do it. If the dirty whore cannot handle it, she has but to beg for me to stop and I will immediately release her, she will then immediately have to be gone from my sight. I would not be able to look at the weakling slut."

"That does seem fair," I say.

"Would you care to play with her in her current state? I have no doubt her dirty little cunt is wet already, the shameful twat."

I look to my aunt who does seem to be enjoying herself.

My wife walks up to her face.

"You are a shameful twat. Aren't you, whore?"

My aunt nods her head in the affirmative.

"I told you," my wife says as she walks away.

I walk to her rubbing her, indeed very wet, pussy.

"Was I right?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I knew it. Stick you fingers far in her dirty cunt, Husband."

My wife comes over and pulls the gag from my aunt's mouth.

"Let the slut suck her own juices from your fingers."

My aunt moans as she sucks her own juices from my fingers.

My wife fetches her riding crop, menacingly rubbing it up and down my aunt's body.

"Will you fetch that blindfold and put it on her please, Sir."

I do as she suggests and she slips me a piece of paper instructing me to knock on the door.

I look at her in question. She motions to the door as she distracts my aunt.

I knock on the door alarming my aunt.

"Let them in, Fitzwilliam."

I finally think I know what is happening.

"Who is knocking, Mistress?"

"I invited three footmen to witness this whore's shame."

I open the door and say to the empty hall. "James, John, Andrew, if I hear of this getting out you three will be expelled and I can't imagine what the earl would do to you. Do you understand?"

"Very well," my wife says. "You may all watch but keep your mouths shut and your eyes upon the shameless hussy."

My wife swats each of my aunt's breasts twice. My aunt is visibly shaking and cries our in pain. She seems to be buying our ruse or at least was unsure.

"You thought I was only going to whip your ass, didn't you filth?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I intend to touch every inch of you with my crop. Do you wish to quit and be gone from my sight?"

"No, Mistress."

"I do admire your breasts," my wife says as she rubs the crop over my aunt's nipples. She then takes a nipple into her mouth and suckles it. She repeats with the other.

My wife swats her stomach twice, red streaks appearing.

She continues downward whipping the front of my aunt's legs.

"Check her again, Sir."

I put my hand to my aunt's pussy once more.

"She is still excited, Mistress."

"Fine. I can see there is no hope for this filthy creature. Pleasure her with your tongue, please, Sir, while I focus my crop on her backside."

"As you wish, Mistress."

I bury my tongue inside my aunt's pussy as I can hear the whips and her cries of pain and in between, her yearning moans.

My wife finishes whipping my aunt and is close to her ear whispering something I could not hear.

My aunt is getting more excited and wraps her legs around my head and was now rubbing her pussy in my face.

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Elizabeth

My aunt was more aroused than I had ever seen her. Our session going better than I ever could have hoped.

She was currently attacking Sirs face with her soaking wet cunt. It was marvelous.

I couldn't resist and retrieve a bottle of oil, swirling my finger in it like I remembered the colonel doing. I feel like I know how he felt at that moment.

I reach under my aunt and put my finger into her asshole. She fucks my finger as she rode my husband's face.

Her moans now almost humorously out of control. Her orgasm was powerful.

My poor aunt was exhausted and limp. We untied her and put her in my bed.

She lay between us with me kissing her face.

"I will wash you and help you dress tomorrow, Aunt. So your maid doesn't see any marks."

"It does not matter. I am no longer afraid of her knowing."

"Shh, Aunt. We cannot risk you to exposure."

"My maid can be trusted."

"I will care for you nonetheless. You will lay with us for awhile."

"Very well."

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Darcy

"This meal is wonderful, Lizzy. Do you eat like this everyday?" Mrs Collins asks.

"Yes indeed. My husband wants me fat, I think."

"I'm sure you burn it off with your brisk morning walks," My Dear.

"I hope that is true. You must join me, John. Our sisters are far too slow for my liking. You were always able to keep up with me."

"It wasn't easy. You always had too much energy, Lizzy."

"I have plenty of uses to expend my energy in this house, I assure you. Will you join me?"

"If Mr Darcy doesn't mind."

"Not at all, Mr Lucas. I will suspend no pleasure of my wife's."

"I shall look forward to it then."

"This time you cannot propose to me, John. I am spoken for."

"Lizzy!" Mrs Collins and Jane exclaim.

"My husband knows of the proposal."

"We were thirteen, Lizzy."

"We were twelve and you first proposed to Jane which sealed your rejection."

"You proposed to both of them?" asks Charles.

"Indeed I did, Mr Bingley. Jane was older and quite striking even then. She was kind and let me down very gently."

"And Lizzy?"

"She stomped on my foot for being asked second," he answers to laughing all around.

"And what were my wife's looks then?"

"She was a wispy little thing."

"Wispy was I?"

"You were indeed. But your smile, even then, could light up a room."

"She has not lost that talent."

"Am I wispy still, do you think, John?" my wife asks.

His blush was noticeable as he answers.

"You have not been wispy for some time, Lizzy."

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Elizabeth

"Well husband, my seduction begins tomorrow. So if there are any objections, you should say them now."

"Objections? I have none. I like him very well."

"He is amiable. I should like to have him."

"I wish you success."

"Do you think I shall have any difficulty?"

"I would be very surprised if you did, My Love."

"And my sister, Sir. I will try to arrange another go around."

"I would be delighted for as many 'go arounds' as she is willing to offer?"

"Was she that good, Husband?*

"She was that good, Wife. Does that bother you?"

"On the contrary. Sir. I am glad you were pleased." I say as I sit in his lap.

"You have done it now, Madam."

"What have I done, Sir?"

"You made the horrible mistake of putting the most desirable bottom in my lap and now I must have it."

"Surely, Sir, you jest. I haven't the least intention of being taken," I say teasingly.