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Part One
`It's a fine boy you now have Countess,' the doctor said in a proud voice having been with me for the past three hours of my pains. He'd just washed his hands and was now holding my hand as the nurse cleaned up my baby. A boy! It made me so happy that it was so.
A few minutes later, the small bundle of joy was put into my arms and I looked down at the screwed up face, eyes shut tight from the glare after months in the dark as he'd grown inside me.
The Earl is most delighted and is waiting outside to see you,' the doctor said. But let him and the others waiting not stay too long, for you need some rest now.' He patted my hand.
`Thank you doctor and please thank the nurse and whoever helped, please,' I said, my voice a bit thick with the emotion I had within me at holding my son.
Certainly,' he replied. Now remember, a few minutes each,' and he left the bedside and went out and let in Trevor, my husband, the Earl of Lark.
He was soon at my side and picked up my free hand and kissed it before looking at the bundle in my arms.
What a marvellous thing you've done Magenta. A son! I'm so proud of you,' he gushed. The next Earl of Lark.'
Yes, he would be the next Earl of Lark, but Trevor Bentley, my husband wasn't the father!
I'd better clear the air first to put you in the picture. To be quite frank, I've always been a bit of a slut. I'd worked for an escort agency and would fuck any man that I could get hold off that had an erect prick. I was doing that even before the agency work and loved all and every man that I had. I think the only difference was that I wasn't a whore for I would not take any money for the sex I gave and received, either before or while at the agency.
It was while working for this agency that I met Trevor. He was the second son of the late Earl and worked as a professional photographer. He needed an escort for an award ceremony of pictures submitted as he was on the short list. He came third.
But the reason he wanted a female escort was because he was a practising homosexual and it was for his father that he tried to conceal this in case he won and I was there as a prop.
It was during our viewing of the photographs that had been nominated that I made remarks to Trevor that they all looked too contrived and not one of them gave any hint of being of a natural pose. He took these remarks to heart and invited me to spend some time at his studio for him to capture the female form in the format that I'd suggested. I did this and came to meet his boyfriend, Rollo.
He was more bi-sexual as opposed to Trevor and Rollo and I had some really pornographic pictures taken of the two of us together but these were not shown. Trevor was a true homosexual for even when I was in a most seductive pose, he never once had an erection and wouldn't under any circumstance have sex with me.
At the following year's competition, he submitted three pictures of me and won first prize in a pose that he called A Study of a Woman in Study. It was of me, naked but with my legs up, sitting in a window alcove reading a book. Mind you, it was only one of at least a hundred he'd taken of me as I worked in his studio kitchen and flat, always naked for him to catch me unawares and therefore get me at my most natural. Though I say that with tongue in cheek, for what was natural for me was to be on my back with a rampant cock up inside me as I was being fucked. Either there, or in my mouth, for I just couldn't resist an erect male organ. Well you should know this from the first two books that have been written. Magenta and Lady Bentley.
Things happened after this. The main one being the death of his brother, the heir apparent which left Trevor as the next in line for the Earldom. He was then pressured by his father to get married and produce a future Earl.
Now Trevor avoided women like the plague and only had me as an escort as cover to his homosexuality, but now felt he was heading for trouble if he didn't do as asked by his father. So it was with some trepidation that he proposed marriage to me, explaining that it would only be a marriage of convenience for his father's sake.
He made it quite clear that I could have as many lovers as I wished, as long as I was discreet about it and didn't get pregnant by any of them, for he still needed Rollo for his own needs. Read that as he liked being fucked by him.
Foolish or not, I accepted him and was taken to meet William, his father, the then current Earl of Lark. He was such a dear man and was much taken with me and agreed to the marriage.
So I married Trevor and became Lady Bentley.
Prior to this, I had met my current lover, one Alexander Royce. We met when I was using the holiday home of Sir Malcolm Falconer to whom I was an escort on quite a few occasions. This holiday home was a villa in Spain and where Alex and I met and had sex for the period of my stay there. That I fell in love with him came after the proposal and marriage to Trevor.
But back to the wedding. It was held in the village where Lark Hall was and it was a grand affair but that night was a farce. Instead of having my husband consummate the marriage, he'd brought Rollo up to act for him. It was only the fact that I'd already had sex with Rollo and I really did need a hard cock that I accepted him and cried afterwards.
It was the following night that Sir William, my father-in-law, came into my room and offered his condolences at marrying his son. He had known all along that Trevor was a homosexual and went and showed me the peep holes that all the rooms had and admitted that he'd seen Rollo with me instead of his son and showed me Trevor and Rollo having sex in Trevor's room. William was a gentleman and said that if I ever needed any help, his door would always be open.
The bottom line was I began to have sex with him in his room and he was most grateful and I made him a happy man but also brought him to having a cerebral haemorrhage which killed him. This left Trevor being the new Earl of Lark.
I still had Alex as my lover and I devised a plan to carry out part of William's wish and I managed to coerce Trevor into giving me a sperm sample which could only be got by having Rollo fuck him to get him erect and at the same time as he fucked him, jerk him off till Trevor came into a condom.
This I sealed in the rubber and placed it into a box containing dry ice and said that I would go to a clinic in Spain and have artificial insemination using his sperm. That I went and forgot to take this with me was of no consequence, for I took Alex with me and had him fuck me every day and night until he got me pregnant.
For three months we stayed in Spain until it was confirmed and I told Trevor that the artificial insemination had worked and that I would therefore be returning home. But home for him was his studio in London, so I took Alex with me under the pretext that he was there to catalogue the library and make up the family tree. But he shared my bed every night having the room next to mine.
I blew a gasket with Trevor when I found out that he'd been neglecting the hall and that the staff hadn't been paid for nearly ten months and were then being refused credit at the village stores. I took over the running of the Hall and estate and finished getting it back up and running properly and put Trevor in his place when he did finally come to the hall to see me, bringing Rollo as usual.
I laid down the law that while he had Rollo as a lover, I had Alex as mine and that I was from that point on the mistress and in sole charge of Lark Hall. He was quite happy for me to do this as long as he could return to London with Rollo, I was free to do what I wanted, him knowing, or thinking that I was carrying his child when it really was Alex's.
This then has brought you up to date.
He looks beautiful,' Trevor said as he pulled the cover back a little to see his supposed son and heir. Have you thought of a name for him yet?'
Yes,' I said, looking down at my son. I'm naming him after your father and calling him William.' His face lit up.
`You couldn't have pleased me better,' he smiled and then kissed me on the cheek, and then went and spoilt the moment.
`Can Rollo come in now and see him? Oh, Alex too,' he added as an afterthought. It irked me that they would come in together for I wanted Alex really to be on his own to see his son and not have Trevor's lover there at the same time, but there again, Trevor and Rollo would be shortly going back to London and I would have Alex once again with me on his own.
`Yes,' I said and he quickly went and let the other two into my room. They both came in and each gave me a kiss on the cheek first before looking at my baby. I ignored the comments of Rollo and only heard the voice of Alex, the true father, as he spoke of what a wonderful thing I had achieved and I loved the smile he had on his face as he looked at his son. It was heartbreaking to see the tears in his eyes that he couldn't acknowledge that it was his and not Trevor's.
They were not allowed to stay long and were soon ushered out by the nurse, saying that I now needed rest, which I really did, and as much as I would have loved to say more to Alex, letting him and the other's go as the nurse put the baby into a cot by the bedside and told me to get some much needed sleep. This I did.
I think I got four hours before William woke up and the nurse, on hearing his cry, came into the room and put him into my arms and had him latch onto the nipple of one breast and have his first feed of milk from me.
I was pampered by the nurse, having her clean and change the nappies on William and see to me having the right diet, well at least for the first few days until she was satisfied that I was now able to cope on my own.
I had moved into William's, the late Earl's room, it being the biggest and situated right over the main entrance to the Hall on my original return. Alex had my old room with a sitting room in between. Trevor kept to his old room with Rollo's on the other side of their sitting room.
It was the second night after the birth that I went through my sitting room and into that of Alex. He was in bed and very pleased to see me and his smile widened when he saw that I was naked under my robe. The bed cover was quickly pulled aside and I got into bed with my lover. This had been my first chance of being alone with him and we couldn't kiss enough as he stroked my large breasts and I stroked his erection. I was still sore down there between my legs but a rampant and hard erection that I had in my hand was too much.
I moved down the bed and took that wonderful tool into my mouth and sucked and tongued him till he burst into my mouth with his life giving seed. Another William down the tubes I thought as I swallowed his emission and kept sucking till he was empty and then licked him clean.
Oh my love,' he said when I surfaced and went into his arms. You don't know how much I needed that.'
From the amount that I got, I do indeed know,' I said before I kissed him again. Now tell me what you think of your son?'
`I...I'm really at a loss at what to say. He looks so beautiful and like you,' he said.
`Am I all wrinkled?' I asked with a laugh.
No my darling,' he said giving me a kiss. All I saw was the smile on his face and the lovely colour of his eyes. His hair is dark now but they say it changes and I hope it's the same colour as yours. That lovely colour that goes with your name.' I kissed him for that. `Though I must admit of having bad thoughts of letting Trevor really believe that it's his child.'
Don't give that idea any thought,' I said, sitting up. It might be a bit different if he'd ever even fucked me, but as he hasn't, so there's no way you should think that way.' I then got a wicked thought in my head. Trevor has no more chance of giving or even having a baby,' I said, getting out of bed and dragging at Alex's arm. Come, let me show you.'
`Let me put a dressing gown on first,' he protested.
`No one's going to see you,' I said, still pulling at his arm and he let me lead him out of his room and through into the other sitting room that was between his and Trevor's room. I took him to where I knew the bit of frieze that would slide open. This I did and peeped through, and sure enough, there was Trevor and Rollo on the bed, having sex. Trevor was on his knees and Rollo was up behind him and I'm really saying it twice for Rollo was up his behind. I watched for a moment, the forward thrusting of Rollo as he fucked Trevor before letting Alex have a look.
He gave a gasp at what he saw and I felt and then saw that maybe even Alex had thoughts in that direction for his cock came straight up, sticking right out and felt as hard as an iron bar.
`Wow,' he said and I'm not sure if it was what he was seeing or the fact that I had gone down onto my knees and had taken the head of his cock once again into my mouth. I didn't have to bob my head up and down on he for he took over the movement and I wondered if he was copying Rollo. His hands came up to hold me on either side as he face fucked me.
Mind you, I didn't have to watch the other two to get excited for just having a rampant cock in my mouth was enough for me. Alex held me fast as he began to come for the second time that night and was nearly as prolific as before. It was lovely.
He closed the shutter and pulled me up and kissed me and hugged me tight.
`He can have Rollo, for I've got you,' he said and we went back to his room and into bed again. I took him once again in the morning before coffee was delivered though I had to leave him once during the night to feed William.
Trevor and Rollo left the next day, both giving me a kiss on the cheek before leaving and I was now alone with my own lover and child. After their departure, I took William down to the big hall and had every member of the estate come and see the heir apparent and accept their good wishes and thanked them for seeing that all went well during my confinement. Stanford was proud as a peacock seeing that everybody had their turn at seeing William, so much so that you would have thought that he was the father.
The nurse too left that day and it was Stanford who saw to getting a girl from the village to act as a nanny and nurse to William and she moved into the room on the other side to me and had William sleep in her room, bringing him into me when it was his feeding time and then cleaning him up afterwards. One chore I was glad to pass on, this changing of nappy and wiping his backside.
Alex would only spend a couple of hours in my bed at night before going back to his just in case the nurse came in all of a sudden. But at least I was now ready to take him into the right place and I was glorious to once again have his hard cock stuck inside my fanny and have his weight on me as we fucked.
Straight after me breast feeding William and turning him over to the nurse, he would be in my bed and we'd be fucking each other. Then we would lie in each other's arms and talk and laugh of how we met in Spain and the fun we had. Also of the work he was doing in the cataloguing of the library. But he was now really getting into that and found it a very pleasant occupation.
He would then fuck me again before he left to spend the rest of the night in his own bed and this became the pattern for many weeks.
A couple of days after Trevor and Rollo had left, Mother and George paid me a visit, to see me and the baby. George was mother's lodger and the man who'd given me away at the wedding. That he slept with my mother was of no consequence to me and he'd actually had a bonus, for just prior to my wedding, I let him fuck me too, so he'd had both mother and daughter. She must have liked him for I think he was the fourth lodger she'd had and he'd been there the longest so that they must really get on well together I thought.
Anyway, it was nice to see them and made sure that a fuss was made over them, though Stanford would have seen to this without me having to ask. For Stanford was my now devoted slave having praised him for keeping the Hall going during the financial crisis and getting quite a good bonus for doing so.
Mother of course, was tickled pink at meeting her grandson, the future Earl of Lark and so was George. As the two of them were staying over for a couple of days, I got Arthur to drive us round the estate that they hadn't seen on their last visit.
Arthur Brown was my estate manager, having to employ someone to look after what I couldn't because of carrying William. He was forty years of age and knew his job, and also gave out the work schedules for all those staff employed outside of the Hall. He took the three of us out in the Land Rover and over the extensive acreage of the Lark Hall estate. Pointing out the crops being grown and the two mixed herds of cattle, Friesian and Guernsey's. The latter being the smaller of the two, produced thick lovely milk that was churned into butter, cream and cheese.
We also had chickens and pigs though these last were kept well away from the Hall for obvious reasons. It was then back to the outbuildings close to the Hall where the barns, chicken coops and milking shed were as well as the stables. We only had two at the moment and it was these that Alex and I used for riding, though he was a much better horse person than I was.
Not far from these were the workers cottages and most of the wives of the farm hands worked in and around the Hall doing various duties.
I couldn't stay away from the Hall too long because of William's feeding times and so we returned in time for lunch and mother and George really enjoyed that and the dinner we had that evening. They stayed overnight and left shortly after breakfast, promising to come back another day and getting me to promise to visit them, taking William with me so that she could proudly show off her grandson to her friends.
Alex and I were once again left on our own which was what I desired most. We still couldn't spend the whole night in bed together because of William's feeding but made the most of the few hours we did. I would go to his room as often as he came into mine. Naked beneath my robe, his eyes would always open wide when I revealed my nakedness to him and he would throw the covers back to reveal that just the sight of me gave him an erection. This was what I loved above all else, a rampant cock that was my toy to play with. Well I have already said that I was a bit of a slut where men were concerned.
With my big fat belly now out of the way, we could roll about on the bed and get into some strange positions to have his wonderful cock up inside me. I could also take his full weight on me as we kissed, his prick trying to make a fresh hole in my stomach. I loved to kiss his body and nip the nipples on his chest before kissing my way down over his stomach and finally reaching his throbbing penis. Kissing the bulbous head that was half exposed from the foreskin, licking it and getting him really worked up when forcing my tongue down between that and the flesh beneath.
I would quite often nibble the underside of his shaft until I had my nose buried in between his balls, smelling his maleness. He would often give out a groan when I took both of them into my mouth to roll around and gently suck on the two oval shaped plums.
Then it was back to kissing and nibbling my way back up and taking the head of his cock into my mouth and sucking on him as I moved my hand up and down on that rod of iron. I quite liked it when I was upside down to him so that I could have his tongue and mouth well up into my sex as we performed oral sex on each other. He could rouse me to many an orgasm this way and he would also come in my mouth for me to wash round inside before swallowing his nectar.
After a rest from our mutual coming and when he was ready, I would have him on top of me for him to fuck me properly and have him come inside me again. Having my legs up high to allow him to get as much of himself into me, the deeper the better. The sliding motion of his prick as he moved in and out, sometimes slow and tantalising me by almost pulling out or the forceful ramming and having his balls slap the cheeks of my bum as we fucked was sheer heaven for me these nights in bed with my love.
We would part during the night, but quite often after I'd fed William, I would go back into his room and have him fuck me again in the early hours of the morning. We would eat breakfast in the Yellow room, a small one just off the main hall, well we had all our meals in there when not entertaining. It had large French windows that opened out onto the terrace and we would always, if the weather was fine, have breakfast outside.
After this meal, I would go to what was my study and have my daily meeting with Arthur and later do the accounts and answer any correspondence that was needed. Alex would go off to the library to continue his cataloguing of the many books there. We only worked in the mornings for after a light lunch, we would often have the two mares saddled and go for a gentle ride over the fields and through the woods, letting the horses drink at the river from where the Hall gets its name.
That summer was an idyll, what with William soon sleeping the whole night and me being able to stay the whole night in bed with Alex without having to get up for William.