Book Six: Sixty and Sexy
Mabel spent the night with Alison; she had never experienced such a fantastic orgasm before in her life, and needed to recuperate. Obviously it took a woman, to know how to make a woman really come. Mabel remembered actually screaming in ecstasy as she orgasmed. She lay in bed with her, as the morning sun shone through the window.
Alison was gently sucking her nipples; she couldn't get enough of Mabel's breasts. Since she woke she had been playing with them. Mabel just lay there thinking, and allowed her to fondle them.
She had been offered an opportunity, to effectively become a billionaire. All she had to do was marry Alison; between them they would eventually own Brit Oil. This was the multinational company that was now owned by Mabel's father in law. He was now very old and sick, and didn't want his empire broken up amongst strangers when he died.
He had no son now to leave it to, as Simon who was Mabel's husband had died a few years ago. His daughter the Lady Allison Armatage, was a confirmed Lesbian and wouldn't marry a man.
However she had suggested to him that if she married Mabel, who already owned his son Simon's share of the Company, then it would stay in the family when the old boy died. He wasn't really happy about this, but decided he had little choice in the matter.
If only his son Simon had given Mabel a son, then there would have been no problem. He could have left his company to his grandson, and died happy. Simon however had a low sperm count and couldn't get Mabel pregnant, no matter how many times he fucked her.
Years ago this couldn't have worked, but the new laws now allowed same sex couples to Marry. It was still very controversial but legal. Mabel suddenly giggled as Alison's tongue slipped up inside her cunt.
'Stop it, you sexpot, I haven't had any breakfast yet, an old gal needs her food,' she complained with a fond smile.
'I am having my breakfast now, if you don't mind, and it tastes lovely,' replied Alison from between Mabel's thighs. Mabel reached down and tousled Alison's hair, it was long and blonde and was tickling her as she licked her clitoris.
'Stop that and kiss me,' she ordered.
Alison slid up Mabel's naked body and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
'You taste of my cunt' Mabel observed, and kissed her back just as passionately.
There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Alison's maid came in with her breakfast. Mabel noticed that Alison made no attempt to cover her naked body, as the maid set the tray on a small table near the bed.
'This is Diana, my maid and friend, Diana this is the famous Mable Armatage, of whom you have heard so much lately.'
Diana was a beautiful buxom woman, with raven black hair and stunning green eyes; she looked to be in her mid thirties and had a lovely smile. Diana sat on the bed and shook Mabel's hand,
'It is a pleasure to meet you at last,' she said in a husky contralto voice.
Mabel also noticed that as she was speaking to her, Diana's other hand was unconsciously stroking Alison's naked bottom. Diana got up and left the room, Mabel watched her leave and thought that her bottom was swaying slightly more than necessary.
They sat down naked at the table and enjoyed their breakfast.
'Diana is a very beautiful woman,' Mabel commented.
'Yes she is, she comes from a village in Italy and is very passionate,' replied Alison munching on her toast.
'Are you lovers?' asked Mabel, in her forthright way.
' Oh yes, she has a very long tongue, and has taught me a lot since I have known her.'
'Is she a Lesbian too?'
'No she is just a very passionate woman, who loves sex. A bit like you I would imagine.' Alison smiled fondly at Mabel.
'I know you aren't a Lesbian Mabel, but these labels needn't restrict us, I don't like men, you do, so what.'
'Is there a reason why you are so against men?' Mabel asked gently.
'I have a reason for everything that I do Mabel, let me tell you a story. I haven't even told Diana this, in fact you will be the only one that I have told.' Alison took her tea and sat back on her bed, she beckoned Mabel to join her. She sipped her tea as she collected her thoughts.
'It was on this very bed that I discovered for certain that I was a Lesbian. I had always been more comfortable with girls than with boys. I used to love kissing and cuddling my girlfriends in the dorm at school. I thought it was harmless, and made the mistake of mentioning it to my mother one day.
She was not amused, and told me that it had to stop. My destiny was to marry a rich man and have lots of children, so Daddy could leave his empire to his own blood. As I was under the age of consent I did as I was told, and played the dutiful daughter.
However on my eighteenth birthday I went into Daddy's study and told him that I wasn't going to marry any man, and that I was a lesbian. He looked at me with disgust, and pushed me out of the room. Later I heard Mother telling him to stop drinking, and go to bed.
That night I was sleeping soundly until I felt my bedclothes being pulled away. It was dark and I couldn't see who was there, I always sleep naked so I felt very vulnerable lying there on my back on the bed. I felt a hand grab me between my legs, fingers went into my cunt and the hand gripped my pubes tightly.
A drunken voice snarled 'What a fucking waste of a cunt.' I felt hands gripping me and turning me onto my face, and a pillow was pushed over my head. Suddenly I was being smacked hard on my naked bottom.
Blows kept slamming against my arse, I tried to scream but the pillow muffled me and I could barely breath. Finally the spanking stopped and the pillow was thrown away, my arse felt like it was on fire.
Hands grabbed my ankles and pulled me partly off the bed. My feet were on the floor and my bottom bent over the side of the bed. The pain from my bottom was so great, that I didn't notice at first that something was being shoved into my vagina. The pain of my hymen breaking, was swallowed up by the general pain of my bum.
My body was shaking as someone was thrusting into me from behind. I just lay there wishing it would stop, and clutching the bedclothes so I wouldn't fall off the bed. Suddenly I heard a loud grunting noise, and I felt a hot liquid filling my vagina.
Shortly afterwards I felt the person back away from the bed, and stumble out of the room. I just lay there sobbing in pain, and didn't move for hours. I must have fallen asleep like that, because I woke up the next morning and I was still clutching the bedclothes tightly.
My fingers had gone numb from the pressure. My bum had stopped hurting and when I finally got up and went to the bathroom, I saw my bottom was red and felt very tender. Something sticky had run down the inside of my legs, and my vagina was very sore and swollen.
As I looked at it, a creamy liquid dripped out of it and fell onto the bathroom tiles. I had been fucked, I couldn't be certain as I never saw him. However I was sure it was my father.
When I eventually went down for breakfast, mother was saying that there had been reports of a prowler on the grounds. She asked if I had been disturbed during the night, I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing. He has never mentioned it since, and has always acted correctly around me.
I couldn't tell mother, so I said nothing to anyone until just now. Luckily I didn't get pregnant...' suddenly without warning Alison burst into tears. Huge sobs racked her body, as she felt the relief of being able to tell about a horrible secret that she had kept to herself for years.
Mabel just held her tight and rocked her gently, saying nothing. After a while Alison's broken hearted crying, slowed then stopped. Her face was red and swollen, and her nose was running. She got up and ran into the bathroom to clean herself up. While she was gone, Mabel discovered that she had come to a decision about Alison's proposal. She would accept it, if only to fuck her father off.
When Alison finally emerged from the bathroom, all traces of her emotional storm had vanished. She was wrapped in a bathrobe, and was once again the Lady Alison Armatage.
