A Regency Rake and his amorous 19th Century adventures Part 5

Once I had told my story it was time for the rest and we again drew cards to decide who should go first. It was Jane and Mark who drew the high card and came forward.

"Hello! My name is Jane and I drew Mark as my partner. When we looked at our paper it told us to ride down the drive for one mile and when we saw a lighted torch turn down the track until we reached our destination. We followed the instructions and reached a small cottage with a light in the window. We tethered the horses and entered through the low door. We were cold and were pleased that there was a blazing log fire in the hearth with a kettle which steamed as it boiled. We also saw a bowl on the hearth which already had some wine, cloves and spirits in it. I poured in the water and a wonderful aroma rose from the bowl. We took a cup each and dipped it in before exploring our surroundings further. As we looked we saw there was a table with restraints and a crop and cane while before the fire were a pile of blankets and rugs. Mark laughed and said that everything had been provided for our comfort, including each other. As I looked at him I could see that his cock was shrunken with the cold of our ride.
We cuddled and wrapped ourself in a blanket as we warmed ourselves right through before the fire and discussed the rest of the evening. I told Mark that I needed a good spanking to warm my bottom and he loosed the blanket and took me across his knees. His hand smacked down on my bum and I heard the sound before the sting reached me. He kept smacking and I began to feel a warm tingle as my bum warmed up. He then lifted me and told me that I now need the crop and I should bend over and touch my toes. I did so and waited listening to the "Whippp!!" as he waved it through the air. Then "Whipp!!", Crackk!!" it landed across both cheeks making me squeal. "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!". Mark really knew how to lay on the crop and I felt sorry for his horse if he used it on it with the same force. "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!","Whipp!!", Crackk!!". By now I had had ten strokes and standing up told him that it was his turn.
He laughed and handed me the crop before bending over the table. I could see that he was now beginning to stand and I was eager to test the size and thickness but also wanted to pay him back for my sore bum. "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!". I made sure that my strokes were at least as hard as his and soon had him wriggling and crying for mercy. I laughed and "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!", "Whipp!!", Crackk!!" lashed the crop home. I then gave him four more with the cane to finish him off. He stood up rubbing his bum and looking rueful before taking me in his arms and kissing me.
We were both warm and ready now and I looked at himas he stood there with his cock launched like a pole from his a thick black bush of hair with the plum coloured head standing out with cum oozing from the tip. I pulled him down on top of me in front of the fire opening my legs wide as I did so. I took the tip of his cock and gently massaging it guided it to my pussy which was already wet with my own spend and where he soon lodged with a firm thrust. It was fantastic. He was long and thick and he seemed to tear me apart as he entered me feeling his way up to my womb. I locked my legs behind his back and told him to give me a good rogering and this he did with a will. He had the ability to draw right to the end of my cunt, as though he was withdrawing, before thrusting home again and the sensation was exquisite as he rubbed the inside walls of my vagina in his passage. I picked up the rhythm and was very soon thrusting against him so that we we perspiring with the heat and our endeavours. He stopped and stood me up bending me over the table and parting my legs wide thrust home as though I was a bitch from the rear and I could hear his gasps as he slammed into me while our bodies slapped together with incressing force. I was having orgasm after orgasm and I could tell as he speeded up that he was ready to come himself and sure enough within a short time three massive thrusts and he spurted his juices high into me while he lay gasping across my back.
It was magnificent and I was not sure whether we could better it but we lay back talking and drinking some more of the punch. Both of us had recieved and given so much pleasure that we decided that we would spend the rest of the night together and would meet again at a later time and place. By now it was too late for anything more and we dressed in the clothes which had been left for us and returned to the rest of you."
There was much clapping and the girls kissed Jane while the men shook Mark by the hand. We then drank a toast to the couple.

Now the next couple stood up and this time it was James and Cornelia. James agreed to tell their story and he and Cornelia sat down on a settee holding hands.
"Like the rest of you our instruction took us away from the house and eventually following our instructions we saw a light in the distance and when we reached it there was a cottage. By the time we slipped off our horses we were so cold that we were grateful to find the fire in the heart. The cottage was warm there was food and drink as well as blankets and rugs. However in the centre of the room hanging from the ceiling was a chain with wrist clamps attached to it and beneath them was leg brackets, a whip and cane. When we went to the table loaded with food and drink there was a note saying that we should use the hanging brackets as we would be asked about them when we returned. I can promise you we did and we will show you before continuing."
They both stood up and bent over and we saw that both sets of buttocks were well marked demonstrating that they had a story to tell. She continued:
"We sat in front of the fire and warmed ourselves while we drank some wine and ate some of the food. When we had finished we talked about which of us would try the brackets first. I won and James went over for me to fasten him in position. I fixed the brackets round his wrists and then used the leg spreader to fasten his ankles. He looked marvellous as he stood there with his legs spread and his cock already beginning to stand out. I decided to use the whip first and saw that it had a dozen strings attached to the handle. I saw James's buttocks tense and I brought the whip down across them. The strings left thin red marks across both cheeks. I gave him a dozen more slashes and besides the red lines criss crossing his bum saw that his cock was now standing straight out like a pole and he was groaning. He was at my mercy so I went down and gently sucked the tip while he strained at his bonds. I worked at his cock with my hands stopping before he could come and then told him that he was due a dozen with the cane. I took up the cane and ran it between his legs once or twice finding his anus and tasing it with the tip. Now I brought the cane down and gave him a good solid dozen strokes which had him jerking at the end of the chain. It was fantastic to feel that he was in my power but also apprehension as I knew that in a few minutes the positions would be reversed. Now it is time for James to take up the story as he was the 'active' one."
"Thank you Cornelia. As you may gues by this time my cock was standing our like a pole and I knew that much as I wanted to mark those white bum cheeks I had to roger her first so as soon as I was released I seized her, turned her round so that whe was lying across the table, and thrust my tager home into her pussy. She squealed but it was not 'rape' but pleasure as she felt it hard inside her. I lay on top for a minute as mt cock got used to the warm wet interior but Cornelia wouldn't wait and she started pushing back until I got the message. I hammered in and out while she cried out with pleasure and the slap of our bodies as they met echoed round the room. It must have been several minutes before I was ready and then I felt the welling up and told her that I was cumming before spurting my seed into her. She shuddered and it was clear that she had had an orgasm at the same time as me. We were gasping and lay back in front of the fire drinking wine and playing gently before Cornelia reminded me that it was her turn. She said that I could go at it hard as she enjoyed the cane.
I fastened her to the chain and anchored her ankles. I then looked at her and saw that she was beautiful but the nuts on her breasts warned me that she was ready. I took up the whip and as I laid the strokes on she was crying out for me to be harder. After ten strokes I took up the cane and Cornelia said I must be harder still as she needed it. I was apprehensive at first but thrashed away at her bum as she asked and it seemed that however hard I hit her she was enjoying it. You can see from the marks that she loves the cane."
Here he turned her round so that they could see the cane lines vividly etched across her bum by now turning to purple as the bruises showed. Cornelia just laughed and curtseyed to her audience which clapped her and rising wet to inspect the marks as she bent over.
Cornelia took up the story:
"As you see I enjoyed the caning and it made me so randy that when he had finished and released me I had to be fucked good and hard and luckily James's was ready to do his duty and I spread my legs wide while he plunged in. It was fantastic with the sting in my bum as the cheeks rubbed the rug and the sensual feeling as he rammed in and out. I joined him until I felt a great welling and I shivered all over as my juices spurted onto his cock while he cried out and gave a final thrust which seemed to penetrate like a dagger to my heart and I felt the hot cum inundate me. We had had enough and collapsed with exhaustion before, after a final drink we dressed, mounted and returned here to report to you. I hope that you enjoyed our story as we are now going to retire and continue it in James's bedroom!"
As she took James's hand and walked towards the door there was much clapping and cheering and suggestions as to what should transpire. Sir John now clapped his hands and announced:"Ladies and gentlemen. On that note I think it is time we all retired and I am taking Margaret and Joan with me. Breakfast will be served at midday and I shall not expect to see any of you before that. Enjoy yourselves my children!"
At that he took the two 'unattached' ladies by the hand and left with them followed by the rest of the party as they streamed up the stairs to their bedrooms.

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