Stepping out of the door to the house, Nicole admired the setup that Lord Wilmington had prepared. Two carriages and most of his staff were assembled before her as they waited the arrival of her and Alice.

“Ahh, there you are,” Lord Wilmington said as he broke away from talking to one of his staff. “Joffrey and I have been waiting for you.”

“I’m sorry my Lord, but I had to make sure that I had the right outfit for you.”

Nicole gave a little twirl of the green dress that she had picked for the occasion. At the same time, she opened the white umbrella that she was carrying and held it over her shoulder to show how it would keep the sun from her head.

“Very nice,” Lord Wilmington replied, though for once, he allowed a hint of disinterest to infect his voice.

“Does it not impress you my Lord?”

“Oh it does,” he replied, before looking around him nervously. “Why don’t we talk in the carriage? Your maid can travel in the second one.” As he mentioned it, Lord Wilmington pointed to the rear of the two carriages. “My man servant will ensure she is comfortable.”

Nicole studied the carriage and the man who Lord Wilmington had pointed out, feeling a hint of jealousy as she realised that her friend was going to travel with the negro she had seen the day before.

Moments later, safely ensconced in the first carriage, Nicole watched as Lord Wilmington and Joffrey climbed into their seats as well. Joffrey, as his sister had expected, taking the seat alongside her ensuring that Lord Wilmington was prevented from being too forward.

The door to the carriage closed, and using the staff that he carried, Lord Wilmington rapped on the roof of the carriage to indicate that they were ready to go. The vehicle lurched, as the driver called out to the horses and with a gentle rock the three of them were propelled along the driveway.

“Where are we going?” Nicole asked as she watched Lord Wilmington with interest.

“It’s a surprise,” the Lord replied with a knowing look towards Joffrey.

Recalling the conversation that she had had with Alice on the latter’s return from the stables the day before. Nicole considered what they had said. The gossip amongst the Lord’s staff was that he and Joffrey were more than just friends, and so Nicole’s mind raced with the idea that her possible husband to be, was another Lord Rochester. A licentious libertine who would exploit every person he met for his own pleasure. In fact, Nicole wondered, “how long until he insisted that he bedded Alice? After all he was bound to find out how much of a wench she was.”

Through the window, Nicole noticed as the carriage cleared the gatehouse at the end of the driveway and turned right. They were still on her family’s land, but there was a definite feeling of freedom as they left the private gardens of the main house.

“We’re clear,” Joffrey said with a grin and rising from his seat, he swung himself around before collapsing into the seat next to his friend.

Nicole bridled, as she waited for Lord Wilmington to cross over to replace Joffrey, and she wondered how she would cope with her suitor coming onto her so strongly.

“Oh, don’t worry M’Lady,” Wilmington said as he watched her reaction. “As I am sure my men told you yesterday, I have no real interest in women.” He placed a hand on Joffrey’s knee in an affectionate and loving way.

“You are not a Libertine My Lord?”

“Not in the way you mean, I can assure you of that, Joffrey and I are very happy to have each other, and while in time we may take other lovers, neither of us are interested in yourself.”

“Then why are you courting me?”

Joffrey leaned in towards his lover, placing a head on Wilmington’s shoulders. “Willy is young and one of the richest men in England, in time he will need to produce heirs, but even before that, he needs someone to provide the perception that he is a good and honourable man.”

Watching the two of them, Nicole realised just how in love the two men were. “What’s the catch, or at the very least, what is in it for me? Are you suggesting that I live a frugal and pious life until such time as the Lord here needs to produce children?”

The two men looked at each other and laughed, “oh of course not,” Joffrey said as he turned his attention back to his younger sister.

“What then?” Nicole was starting to feel aggrieved; she had this growing feeling that she was being asked to be a foil for the two men to continue partying while getting nothing from it.

“I know full well about you and Alice,” Joffrey explained, “that is why I suggested you as the perfect conspirator to join us.”

“What about myself and Alice?” Nicole tried to make her voice sound as innocent as possible as she spoke.

“Come on now, your pretence at innocent does not work, how many cocks has Alice taken for you?”

Cutting Joffrey off, Nicole feigned shock at such an allegation, “I am fully aware that Alice does not abide by upstanding morals, but what has that to do with me?”

“And you join in with her, except for the fact that you make sure that you keep your innocence intact in preparation for your future marriage.”

Nicole suddenly felt trapped by the carriage. The two men had confronted her with a truth that she had been terrified would one day escape. Now, she worried about what exactly it would mean for the two of them.

The carriage lurched, before coming to a stop as a voice called from outside, “we cannot go further Lord with the horses, you will need to walk.”

Someone opened the door, and Wilmington and Joffrey both jumped out, leaving Nicole inside on her own. She was terrified of what was to happen next, were they going to use her secrets as a way of controlling her, leaving her trapped in a loveless, and sexless marriage until it was time to have children.

“Are you getting out Mistress?” it was Alice’s voice as the maid appeared in the doorway. She held out a hand to enable Nicole to play the part of the woman with the higher status as she allowed her to get down out of the carriage. “We’re walking up to Gerard’s Folly, Lord Wilmington’s closest staff will accompany us.”

Feeling slightly queasy, Nicole put a hand on Alice, steadying herself as she tried to signal to the maid that they needed to find an exit.

“Come on,” Wilmington called from the start of the path up towards the folly, “Joffrey has been telling me how great the view is, and I want to get there before it gets dark.”

In truth it was a long way from getting dark, and Nicole frowned at the over-the-top enthusiasm. “It’s OK for them,” she whispered to Alice, “but we are not exactly dressed for a hike to the top of the hill.”

“We’ll be fine Mistress,” Alice replied as the maid assisted Nicole in joining the walking party.

The two men walked together, striding over the path that led towards the stone tower that stood on top of the hill. Behind, Alice and Nicole walked together, the higher status woman staying slightly in front of her friend so as to create the right impression. While behind came three of Lord Wilmington’s staff. His black man servant, a second, younger, black man who appeared to be in some sort of apprenticeship to the man servant, and a sturdy white guy who had been left with carrying a large hamper.

Taking a break as they reached a bend in the path, Nicole watched this final man and realised that he had to be carrying some kind of picnic. “They know about us,” Nicole said to Alice as the three servants drew close, “it seems their plan is to use it to trap me into a sexless marriage.”

“We’ll find a way through it.”

“Really, at least I will demand that you are sent with me, and at least you will be able to have some fun.” As she spoke Nicole nodded discreetly towards the man servant and his apprentice.

“Negroes? I hear that they have large spikes on their things,” Alice said as she studied the two black men.

“I have heard the same,” Nicole replied, “but there must be a way of having such beautiful men take you.”

“The men last night told me that they sneak out at night and rape the local women, they have demanded that the Lord gets rid of them, but he has so far refused.”

“Oh!” Nicole looked even more concerned as at last the three of them reached her.

“Mistress,” the man servant said with a smile as she admired his strong jaw line and the thick tight hair that adorned his head. “Do you require assistance?”

“No, we are fine, we just wanted to admire the view.”

“It is a fine view Mistress, but the Wilmington estate has even better views.”

“Really? I find that hard to believe.”

“When you arrive, I will ensure that you and your maid are given the opportunity to explore the entire estate.”

“Is that really your place to arrange?”

“I am certain that his Lordship will be pleased to be relieved of the stress, no Mistress, please, after you.”

Bowing her head slightly in acknowledgement at the man servant’s deferment to her, she turned back to the path and started the climb again. In the distance, she could see that Lord Wilmington and Joffrey were already stood at the bottom of the tower.

Finally reaching them, Nicole forced a smile onto her face. “We will have a picnic?” she asked innocently as she watched her brother and the man who she now realised was his lover.

“Of course, let’s head for the top of the tower, and we shall eat up there, it is such a fine day after all.”

Lord Wilmington stepped into the tower and as Joffrey climbed the steps two at a time. The fake suitor took his time to ensure that Nicole was able to reach the top in her dress until the three of them stood together at the top.

“What an incredible view,” Wilmington said as he looked down the valley towards the house that they had all left some time before.

“Yes,” Joffrey replied, “when I was young, I loved coming up there to escape the noise and gossip of the house. There was a young shepherd who I used to meet here, and we would have a wonderful time together safe from prying eyes.”

“Oooh, a shepherd,” Lord Wilmington replied, “if you liked him I take it he was rather well endowed?”

“Of course,” Joffrey and Wilmington laughed together as safe from more condescending eyes they were able to hold each other’s hands.

“Lord’s, Mistress,” a voice behind the three of them said and Nicole turned to see that Alice and Wilmington’s three staff had joined them.

“Ahh yes Gideon, please set out the blanket and food there,” Wilmington said as he pointed to the middle of the flat upper floor of the tower, “then James, please wait at the bottom of the tower to ensure we are no disturbed.”

The sturdy servant nodded in understanding and with the picnic and blanket set, he headed downstairs leaving Gideon, Alice and the apprentice to wait on Nicole and the two lovers.

“Please,” Wilmington indicated to Joffrey who taking the lead offered to him sat on the blanket with his back against the wall of the folly. His lover, sat next to him, reclining onto his body while Nicole, invited with a wave of a hand from her suitor, sat opposite.

“I think we have got off on the wrong foot,” Wilmington said from his reclined position.

“You do?” Nicole asked, incredulous that Wilmington would think anything else.

“Yes, I spoke with Joffrey on the way up, we did not want you to think that you would be trapped in the marriage, but it appears that maybe, the way the conversation went, you got that impression.”

“What makes you think that?”

“I think Joffrey came across as accusatory, which was not my intention.”

“Then what was your intention, Lord?”

“That you would understand…” Wilmington paused as if he was not sure how to phrase the next part of what he wanted to say.

“Understand what?”

“That you and Alice would be free to play as you wished, until it was time for you to give me a child.”

“Play as I wished?”

“Yes.”

“And where am I supposed to find these people to play with?” Nicole was feeling slightly exposed having Gideon and his understudy listening in. Though she also reasoned that he was unlikely to have such a conversation in front of them if he could not trust their confidence.

“They are here.”

“Here? Where?” Nicole found herself becoming increasingly exasperated at the man who appeared to want to marry her so they could keep each other’s secrets.

“Gideon, show the young lady what is on offer.”

The man servant stepped forward, taking up a position directly in front of Nicole. Slowly, and carefully he pulled at the laces at the front of his trousers, undoing them until he was able to reach inside and pull out his penis. Nicole watched, askance as she waited for the big reveal. Inside her heart fluttered as she wondered whether Alice had been right about black men having a large spike on their dick. Then she wondered about whether the rumour from Wilmington’s staff about Gideon being a rapist was also true.

What she did not expect, is what happened next. Gideon pulled out his cock, and it was the largest, and most perfect looking penis she had ever seen, even bigger and better looking that the stable boy Alice had taken. She glanced at Alice, only to find that her friend was also staring at it, mouth open, as she salivated at the though of taking it for herself.

“I propose that you are deflowered here, and now, by Gideon and then after we are married, you will be free to take him and his understudy to bed with you whenever you want.”

“What if I want other lovers as well?” Nicole asked, unable to tear her eyes aware from Gideon’s growing tool as he gently stroked the length in preparation.  

“As long as you are careful, you will be able to take as many lovers as you want.”

Nicole considered the offer for a moment as Gideon continued to harden in front of her gaze until, her mind made up, she rose from the kneeling position she had taken on the blanket.

“Alice, help me with my dress,” she said, and the maid quickly attended to her friend and mistress, helping her strip out of the dress until she stood before the four men in just her under garments. Form there it did not take long, and Nicole soon found herself completely naked in front of a man for the first time ever.

She felt the eyes of all four men sweeping her body, admiring her surprisingly large breasts and shapely hips before settling on her pussy. Like Alice, she had always worked to keep it smooth, though unlike her friend whose inner lips protruded slightly. Nicole was completely smooth with everything hidden inside her pale outer labia.

In response to seeing a naked woman in front of him, Gideon finished stripping off as well allowing Wilmington and Joffrey a chance to join Alice and Nicole in admiring his toned form. He took a step towards Nicole, not too close that he would be seen as infringing on her position as the higher status of the two of them, but enough for his new lover to know he was ready.

Nicole blushed, as she thought about the fact that there were four men looking at her, but then desire took over and she stepped into Gideon’s arms. They embraced, their lips meeting as they kissed, the tip of the massive penis pushing into Nicole’s belly as they did so.

Guiding his lover down onto the blanket, Gideon parted her legs gently as he lowered his head down until she could feel his breath on her clitoris. Carefully he licked her, only to find that Nicole was more than ready to be entered. That did not stop him though and he slowly worked his tongue up and down her pussy, while he slipped two fingers into her. Nicole gasped at the sensations as she became desperate to give herself to her first true lover.

Moving himself around, Gideon climbed over Nicole until his legs straddled her head, the tip of his cock brushing against her lips. He continued to eat her as he did so, lowering his length into her mouth as she felt immense pleasure at his every touch.

Nearby, Alice watched intently as she wondered if Nicole would ever allow her to experience such an incredible cock. At the same time, she glanced towards the apprentice and wondered what he was hiding within his trousers, could it really be as impressive as Gideon’s sword?

Pulling her mouth from the cock, Nicole glanced down at her lover, “I need you,” she said, “please take me.”

The man servant, obediently responded, swinging himself back around until he knelt between Nicole’s legs. He leaned forward, his cock rubbing gently against her hole, as the two of them kissed. “Please,” Nicole begged as Gideon lowered his body further until he was perfectly lined up with the virgin cunt.

“Are you ready to lose your virginity?” Gideon asked as he held himself in place.

“Yes, take me, be my first,” Nicole begged.

He did not need to be asked again, and Nicole cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she felt the head of the enormous penis enter her. They took it carefully at first, making sure that Nicole was increasingly wet and willing for the penetration until, finally, she felt completely filled.

“Fuck!” Nicole mouthed as Gideon stretched and filled every inch of her hole. Looking to her side, she caught the smile on the face of Wilmington who was watching her deflowering while Joffrey’s head bobbed up and down in his crotch. “Does my brother give good head?”

“The best,” Wilmington replied with a wicked grin, “but now you have to marry me, as I know your secret, you will never be able to be a virgin for another man.”

“Who needs virginity when rutting feels this good?”

Wilmington laughed again as he threw back his head and closed his eyes at the pleasure of his lover sucking his tool.

Holding out a hand towards Alice, the other woman took hold of it, as Nicole allowed Gideon to continue to take her. She was absorbed in the moment, the heat of the day, the feeling of being taken and the loss of her virginity. “Go on,” she begged the servant, “take me harder.”

Giving a big, white toothed grin as his dark lips parted, Gideon increased his pace, causing Nicole to wrap her legs around his waist as she thrilled at the penetration. Then, lost in the moment, he grunted, his body tensing as finally he spilled his seed deep into his lover.

Nicole allowed him to drain every drop into her, his cock pulsing as it squirted and squirted and squirted until finally, he collapsed. His sweaty body resting on top of Nicole as her pussy was finally allowed a chance to recover from the intense penetration.

“Wow,” she said as Alice leaned in over her. The two women kissed, Alice placing a hand on one of Nicole’s breasts as they did, playing with the nipple and further exciting her newly deflowered mistress.

“It’s your tun to clean me up,” Nicole said in between the kisses as Gideon slowly slumped off to the side.

“Of course Mistress,” Alice said as she carefully worked the kisses down Nicole’s body until, finally, the maid reached her mistresses hole and its fresh deposit of cum.

“Mmm,” Nicole said at the first touch, as she quickly surrendered to her first post coital orgasm as her body pushed Gideon’s load into Alice’s mouth.

“Perfect,” Wilmington said as he finally unleashed his load into Joffrey’s throat, “things have worked out just perfectly.”