Lord and Lady Talon part 2
By Tamedwolf007
The lightning flashed across the night sky as the storm approached the Talon’s Nest, home of Lord and Lady Talon. Kira looked down in to the eyes of her Lord. They were in a flower filled meadow near their home, making love. There had always been something magical to them about thunderstorms, so when they saw the storm approaching, they ran to the meadow and fell on to one another. Talon looked up at his wife, his lover, his plaything. The clouds hid the night shy, but the random blots of lightning, illuminated her face, showing the animal like lust that would overtake her when she rode her Lord and Master. She rode him hard, bouncing up and down with a wild rhythm. Her body quivered with the feel of his cock on the bottom of each bounce as it was pushed deeper and deeper in to her. She dug her knees in the muddy ground on either side of him and she worked herself, back and forth against him. He reached out to her, but she grabbed his hands and pushed them down over his head. Holding him in place, she worked until he could no longer resist. She saw his face tilt up and then he came. She felt his cock quiver and spray his seed deep in to her. She looked down and smiled, knowing that she'd please her Lord, as well as herself a couple of times before the rain began to fall tonight.
They lay there for a while, watching the lightning flash through the heavy clouds moving overhead. Once in a while the bright white light of the moon would show its self between the thick clouds, lighting up the meadow and making the wildflowers glow in strange colors. The lovers got up and slowly walked through the rain to the house. They took their time, allowing the falling rain to wash away the sweat and the dirt and to clean their tired bodies. She held his hand as they approached. But both were surprised when they saw a figure running up towards them. Katlyn, who'd brought towels to dry them off, as well as warmed robes for both, appeared a little startled about something.
'Pippen has gone to answer the door, can't imagine who'd be out on a night like this.' The young servant said in her sweet Irish accent.
The Lord and Lady dried themselves and slipped on the robes as Pippen entered the room.
'My Lord and Lady, there is a gentleman here, a Father O'Malley.'
Talon and Kira looked at each in surprise and then walked in to the main living room and saw the wet figure of a man standing there. His black priest robe was soaking wet and Kira spotted a trickle of blood on his brow.
'You've been hurt.' she said as she approached. Her hand raised to tilt his head over as she looked at the wound.
'My horse was spooked by the lightning and threw me a mile down the road. With the darkness and the rain, I wasn’t able to find him afterwards.' The Father said in a shaken voice. ‘lucky for me, I saw your lights.’
Kira looked around to Katlyn who'd just walked in to the room. The young girl’s eyes lit up when she saw the strange man standing there.
'My pet, have Parima heat some water for a bath, and prepare the guest room for the Father.'
Katlyn turned and quickly disappeared in to the hallway.
'Pippen and I will see if we can find the Father's horse. Take him upstairs and give him some of my dry clothes to wear for the night. And have Parima warm up some of the beef left over from dinner for him, I'm sure he needs to eat.'
A short time later, Kira had lead the injured Priest to the guest room. When she started to help him undress, he resisted saying that he was perfectly able to do it himself. Katlyn entered and asked what she could do it help. Kira smiled and whispered to Katlyn to bring a glass of her special wine to him.
The Young servant left and reentered again, but this time with a small tray with a small glass of wine. She offered it to the Priest who took it quickly and drank it in one gulp.
'Thank you, I've been out riding all day, and was hoping to reach the town before dark.'
Katlyn began to prepare the bath tub, as Parima ferried buckets of hot water to fill it with. Kira smiled as she laid out a thick warm robe, telling the Father to wear it for the night. Father O'malley was smiling. He felt wonderful. The 'special' wine had relaxed him more then he’d thought it would have, just as the Lady knew it would. Kira stepped forward and began to slip the robes off of him. Katlyn came to assist and together they had him nude in no time.
The Lady looked at Katlyn as she was helping. The girl had a look of pure lust in her eyes. The Father was around 30, very well built, and his limp cock was very impressive. Both ladies wondered about the size if it were hard. He continued to try and push their hands away, but it was getting harder and harder for him to concentrate.
They led him to the tub and helped him in. Kira sat on a small chair as Katlyn knelt beside the tub and slowly began to wash him. The priest just smiled, his body no longer wanting to resist the girl's touch. Her hands worked the soap in to his chest and then downward. She looked back over her shoulder to her Lady. Kira smiled and nodded. Katlyn's hands moved down and took his cock in to them. She began to
gently rub and stroke his cock. She watched and felt it come to life in her hand. Her mind was racing with thoughts about having him inside her and the heat from her sex was starting to become evident to the Lady. The girl’s breathing had greatly increased and her eyes had the look of lust within them.
Lady Talon sat and watched the Father’s eyes glazing over from the wine as well as the pleasures Katlyn was giving him. She assumed that he’d not had the touch of a woman in a long time. She straight upright in her seat, slid her rob off and dropped it on the floor. The Father’s eyes immediately locked on to her prefect round breast.
John O'Malley had never felt the touch of a woman, and the sensation, as well as the sight of this beautiful woman was more then he could handle. He came quickly and his cum sprayed so far that drops hit Katlyn in the face, as well as landing on the Lady herself.
The lady laughed, 'I guess he needed that.' She placed a finger in the spot of the semen on her thigh and then brought her finger to her mouth. She smiled, ‘Mmmmm, very nice indeed.’
Katlyn smiled, as she absent mindedly used a finger to pull the drops of cum from her face to her mouth.
A short time later, Father O'Malley was sound asleep in his bed and the Lady retired to her chambers to await the return of her Lord. Katlyn, however went to her room and laid on her bed, and spent the night rubbing herself to orgasm after orgasm thinking about their guest, until exhaustion over took her.
The next morning, Katlyn awoke to find her Lady sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. She realized that she was naked and the sheets were soaked with her cum and juices from the night before.
Kira smiled down at her, 'Thinking of someone special, my
pet?' The Lady ran a hand up the young woman’s leg and allowed a finger to gently open the folds of Katlyn’s sex.
Katlyn looked up and let out a soft moan of pleasure. 'Yes, my lady. There is something about him. I just can't help myself. I've never just felt that kind of feeling before.'
Kira let her finger just push a short ways in to the young woman, while her thumb began to toy with Katlyn’s clit. The Lady and Katlyn’s eyes locked.
‘Think about him, maybe as someone that you could submit too.’ The rubbing became a little more intense and then the Lady spoke and gave the command.
