The following morning Steve and Lucy dropped them off at home. Nigel was off the rest of the week and since it was the summer break at college for Nicole they were going to their country house for a couple of days. They agreed they all would meet up again soon. As Nicole and Lucy kissed goodbye, Lucy whispered "very soon for me and you sexy" Nicole got excited at the thought. "Can't wait sweetie."
The drive to the house took a couple of hours. It was a beautiful day and they had taken Nicole's little 2-seater sports car with Nigel driving. They had the top down and with the wind in her hair and the sun shining Nicole's mind drifted off, pleasantly remembering the events yesterday, and looking forward to the next few days.
She had made her mind up now. Paul the stable boy was a good-looking young man with a very fit physique. She was certain he fancied her and on this trip Nicole was determined to find out if she was right.
Nigel loved the drive through the country lanes to their house, especially on days like these. Although he was concentrating on driving he couldn't help thinking about Helen their housekeeper/cook. She was beautiful. Short blond hair framed a wonderful face with eyes as blue as today's cloudless sky. Her body was to die for and she flirted with Nigel all the time. She knew it got his cock rock hard of that Nigel was sure. Although they had repeatedly told her she didn't need to, she insisted on wearing her maid's outfit whenever they visited "the big house" as Helen called it. Nicole knew it was to tease Nigel and she constantly pulled his leg about it.
Nicole was sure that at one stage he would give into temptation, he wouldn't be able to resist such a gorgeous girl dressed like that forever and she wondered if he might on this trip, as ever since their chat about their fantasies, they knew that as long as nothing was secret then they were ok for most things.
Apart from Nicole's secret meeting with Lucy of course!
They arrived at the house and Helen and Paul were waiting to greet them. Helen told them lunch was ready in the dining room and Paul took the car keys in order to park the car in the garage after taking their small amount of luggage to the main bedroom. Helen had just done a lovely simple lunch of some sandwiches and salad, along with some small cakes. This, along with the perfectly made jug of pimms cocktail, was how she always welcomed them in summer.
Nicole and Nigel had finished eating and were enjoying the refreshing drink by the open French windows. Paul was doing some tiding of the stables. He had taken his shirt off and his broad back and strong arms had been bronzed by the sun. Nigel gazed over at Nicole. She couldn't take her eyes off Paul. Nigel knew Nicole fancied him, and would have bet the house on her panties would be getting damp at that very moment.
He would have won the bet easily. Her knickers were wet with her pussy juices at the sight of Paul's body.
Helen entered the dinning room to clear the lunch plates away. Nigel watched her as she walked around the table. He was mesmerized by the way she swayed her hips; it was such as sexy walk. Helen knew he was watching as she looked up at him and smiled as she lent forward to pick the plates up and thrust out her chest.
She had put the particular outfit on that showed as much cleavage as she dared. Her lacy black bra was just visible and she saw his gaze shift to her chest. The lump in Nigel's trousers told her it had the desired affect. Helen needed a hard cock and she wanted Nigel's.
Teasing Paul and using her vibrator, pretending it was Nigel was ok but not enough anymore. She wanted the real thing and this would be their last trip to the big house this summer. It had to happen this time and Helen was prepared to use whatever methods to get Nigel so turned on that he would not be able to resist anymore.
Nicole saw Paul enter the stable and decided this was her chance. She turned to see Nigel staring at Helen with a bulge in his trousers. "I'm off to check the horses." Nicole stated before whispering into Nigel's ear "You know resistance is useless darling, and this our last trip this summer sweetheart. Remember, no jealously" before stepping through the French doors and walking towards the stables.
Nigel knew then that Nicole was planning on seducing Paul, he also knew she wouldn't have to try too hard as Nigel had spotted him gazing at his wife many times. Helen had taken the plates through to the kitchen so he left the dinning room and walked down the hallway.
Helen heard him enter the kitchen so instead of crouching down to fill the dishwasher she decided to bend from her waist so the hem of her maids dress raised up, hopefully to give Nigel a good sight of her bum covered by her plain black cotton knickers. She hoped her decision not to put her lacy or silk panties on would not backfire.
The sight that greeted Nigel as soon as he stepped through the door nearly made him cum on the spot. He had never seen such a full view of Helen's gorgeous arse before, and the fact it was fully covered by plain black cotton panties highlighted how shapely it was.
A bum as wonderful as hers didn't need any fancy underwear. Just like a naturally beautiful woman needed no make up to look sexy.
Nigel's cock was trying to drill its way out of the captivity that was his underwear. Helen had finished loading the dishwasher, filled it with powder and switched it on before turning to face Nigel. She was certain the bulge in his trousers had doubled in size. This must be her moment.
"I need to go and pick some flowers from the wood for the dinner table" she said, picking up a small basket and pair of scissors.
"Care to join me sir?" and winked at him.
"I think I will Helen, that would be lovely. But I've told you before, just call me Nigel." He responded, his heart beating fast now to push as much blood into his hard cock as possible.
"But you are the MASTER of the house so I'll call you sir, sir" and with a grin to herself, walked through the kitchen door to the path that led to the small woodland behind the stables.
Nigel excitedly followed and wondered how Nicole was getting on; he loved Nicole so much he hoped she was having a good time.
Nicole had walked into the stables. Paul was nowhere to be seen, but there was a noise coming from the hayloft, so she climbed the ladder slowly and silently. When she put her head through the opening and looked around, she saw Paul. He was stood with his back to her it looked as if he had a magazine in front of him and by the movements of his arm was masturbating. Nicole grinned; this was her moment!
"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING"
Nicole said in her most forceful teacher voice, as her body caused her pussy to get as wet as it could without actually cumming, although she felt close. Paul suddenly jumped and stammering, "IIIIIIII I'm sorry miss, I don't know what to say." Nicole quickly entered the loft and walked over to where Paul was standing.
He had quickly adjusted his trousers, but could not hide his flushed and flustered manner. The magazine was still open at the page he'd been looking at. It was the center-fold and this month's theme must have been cowgirl as it depicted a very pretty blond girl; she was completely naked apart from a pair of calf length black cowboy boots with spurs on them laid on hay bales.
"Do you like this picture then Paul?" she asked softly, moving to his side and slipping her arm round his bare back.
"Surely you don't need this sort of stuff, you're a very handsome fit young man" Nicole said in her sexiest voice that must have betrayed the urgency she was feeling.
"I'm sorry miss, I spotted the theme and often fantasized about having sex in this hayloft" Nicole seized her moment.
"Who with? Helen?"
Paul then told her how Helen teased him but he knew she only did it to turn herself on. "She's such a prick teaser." he sighed.
"Don't take it personally, but I think her bluff is about to be called, if it is a bluff." Nicole said as she spotted, through the opening in the side of the hayloft, Helen walking towards the wood with Nigel following close behind.
Turning back to Paul she thought, here goes, "How would you like me to lay like the woman in the picture? Minus the boots though I only have shoes on."
Paul gasped. "But Miss, what about you're husband?" "Let me worry about that, do you want me to or not? If you do, you'd better satisfy me or they'll be trouble Paul," she threatened.
Nicole was enjoying having such a handsome young man under her control. Her pussy and whole body urgently needed some attention, and right now she wanted it from him. "Yes please miss and I will do my best" Paul's cock had got hard again as Nicole sat on one of the hay bales and ordered him to get undressed in front of her as she watched.
Paul did as he was told and heard Nicole gasp as he finally removed his boxer shorts. His cock, although not the longest she had seen, was certainly the thickest. She decided to try to see what it felt like in her mouth before she stripped for him.
Nicole had to open her mouth as wide as possible to get it in and her pussy cried out to her that it wanted that fat cock for itself. She ignored it for the moment and savored how full her mouth was. She hoped Nigel was enjoying himself and Helen didn't turn out to be a prick teaser to her darling husband.
Helen had walked down the path to the woods with the sexiest sway to her arse as possible. Numerous men and the occasional woman had commented on it before so she knew it would be driving Nigel wild. It was, Nigel couldn't take his eyes of it as his hard cock led the way. They reached the woods and Helen bent down in front of a tree to pick some late summer flowers.
"What would you like on the dinning table tonight sir?" she asked as Nigel caught up with her.
