Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Jess, and I am a forty year old mother of two. I’m quite tall, have long legs, large breasts, nice bum and I suppose I have put on a little weight since the kids were born. I have recently started a job as a chamber maid in a local stately home. I like it because the hours are quite flexible and most of the people are really nice… all except one, the Head Housekeeper Mrs Hunter. She tried to make my life hell from the moment I started and things came to ahead one afternoon when I was changing to go home. She cornered me in the staff changing room and made it more than obvious that she fancied. I told her in no uncertain terms that I was a girl who was into men and men only. I thought no more about it until a few days later. It was a swelteringly hot July day and I couldn’t bear the though of wearing tights with my short grey uniform dress leg alone bra or panties so I left them all off. I arrived at work and parked my car next to the stable block. I was very difficult to get out of my car without flashing my fanny at the stable hands but I just about managed it. I walked through the courtyard and said hello to Charlie the leading stable hand as I passed him. Charlie was 19, tall and athletic. All the girls fancied him, and he always looked well blessed with a rather large bulge in the front of his jodhpurs. I entered the house from the rear, clocked in and put my bag in my locker and picked up my cleaning gear. I then proceeded upstairs as I was the one who cleaned the bedrooms. First up was the Master’s bedroom, Lord Stephen. I gently knocked on the door and then entered. First of all I cleaned the ensuite bathroom. It was so big that it took me over an hour. Next up was the bedroom. On one side of the room was a chez-lounge which stood a few feet away from a huge window. It was so beautiful and ornate. I stood in front of it and gently rested one knee in it as I polished the carved top. I’d always had a fantasy about getting fucked on a chez-lounge and the thought of that together with the fact that I’d just finished my period and had any attention for a week was having a profound effect on my pussy. I didn’t even hear the door open and was so wrapped up in my fantasy until Lord Stephen said “Jess, can I speak with you?” I gasped and nearly jumped out of my skin. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to alarm you.” I assured him I was OK and then he moved forward, sat on the chez-lounge and motioned to me to sit next to him. He was in his late forties but ever so fit and handsome and had a voice that could charm the birds from the trees. “Jess,” he said, “I hear Mrs Hunter has made advances towards you.” He spoke very eloquently and his tone was soft but masterful. “It’s OK,” I said, “I made it quite clear that I prefer men.” “Good,” he said looking down at the top of my legs, “Jess, why aren’t you wearing your tights?” The way he said my name just made me go weak. “It’s very hot and sticky today Sir, I’m sorry.” Lord Stephen then placed a hand on my knee, our eyes met and he asked “Are you hot and sticky Jess?” I know I should have jumped up and run for the door but he had me transfixed and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to just let my knees fall apart. He moved his hand up my inner thigh and his fingers brushed my cunt. I let out a moan. Then, he pushed me back on the chez-lounge, pulled open my dress and grabbed one of my ankles and placing my foot on the chez-lounge. I was now totally exposed and he started to finger me. “Do you shave your cunt for your husband?” he asked. “Yes I do, he likes it like that.” I replied. “So do I.” he said. After a short while playing with my pussy he stood up and ushered me to kneel on the chez-lounge with my tits hanging over the back. He walked round the back and pulled down his trousers and pants and out sprang a lovely meaty cock along with his sagging hairy scrotum. He was semi erect and he took hold of his cock and gently pushed it into my mouth. God I felt so slutty and subservient. As I sucked his cock for all I was worth he reached into his jacket pocket, pulled out his mobile and made a call. “Charlie, it’s Lord Stephen. Come up to my room, there’s something I need you to take a look at.” For a moment I panicked and tried to pull away but Lord Stephen grabbed the back of my head and pushed it back down onto my cock. “You’re not going anywhere.” He informed me in a strict tone. Shortly after there was a knock on the door and Charlie walked in. “Ah Charlie, come in. I’ve found this lovely mature filly that needs to be put to stud.” The fact I was being talked about in such a way made my pussy twitch. “She’s very nice,” said Charlie. “I’ve had my eye on this one for a while.” The fact that a handsome young guy like Charlie who could have just about any woman he wanted had been looking at me with approval was a huge turn on. “She sucks cock well too. Come here and find out while I try her cunt for size” With that Lord Stephen moved away and Charlie stood in front of me. He eased his jodhpurs down to reveal the thickest cock I had ever seen. He grabbed hold of it and forced it into my mouth. At the same time Lord Stephen stood behind me and started rubbing my pussy with one hand smearing my juices all over my thighs. It wasn’t long until I felt Lord Stephen’s cock part the lips of my pussy and begin to ease into me. It felt good and it was long until he was fucking me with steady thrusts and I was rocking back to them. I was so lost in the moment that I didn’t notice my orgasm approaching until it suddenly ripped through me. I pushed Charlie away and as his cock fell from my mouth I let out a loud moan and my pussy contracted around Lord Stephen’s cock causing him to cum inside me. He soon withdrew and lay on the bed to recover as Charlie moved round behind me. He grabbed hold of his huge cock and started to feed it into me. Inch by glorious inch. God he was big. I had to move my knees further apart just to accommodate him. Once he was fully inside me he stayed very still as my pussy tried to get used to this huge intruder. Once he sensed I had relaxed, he very slowly started to fuck me. Never had anything felt so good. I felt so full up of cock and I loved the feeling of being stretched. I never wanted the feeling to end. He fucked me slowly and gently and I could feel my orgasm slowly growing deep inside me. Charlie didn’t speed up as he sensed I was cumming, he just maintained his slow steady pace. When my orgasm finally came it was fantastic. It was long, gentle and what made it extra special was the fact that because my pussy was so stretched by Charlie’s magnificent cock, it couldn’t actually contract when I came and this just made my orgasm longer and more lovely. After I had cum, Charlie kept his cock inside me and stayed very, very still. When he was sure I had recovered he said “Are you ready?” “Ready for what?” I asked. “The fucking of your life.” I was told. With that, Charlie withdrew his cock almost fully. He placed his left hand on my left shoulder and with his right hand he grabbed my hair just above my neck. He then proceeded to pump his lovely cock in and out of me at a ferocious pace, the likes of which I had never experienced before. I felt like a rag doll being thrown about on the end of his cock. I’d never cheated before let alone been fucked like this. Charlie was fucking me hard for all he was worth. I needed to cum to release the strong sexual tension that had built inside me and I wanted to cum to show Charlie how much I appreciated him fucking me. Charlie was fucking me hard and fast already, but he seemed to step up a gear. In no time at all I felt myself starting to tense up as my body readied itself for my impending orgasm. I felt Charlie tense and call out my name as his cock started twitching inside me and spat his lovely young spunk into my womb. At the same time my third and most powerful orgasm ripped through me. I cried out as my pussy contracted around Charlie’s cock, squeezing every last drop of cum from him. Charlie stayed very still. I could feel his cock softening inside me and I reached round and placed my hand on his outer thigh. He put his hand over mine. It was just a small way of showing that we appreciated each other. He let go of my hand my hand and his cock slipped from my cunt, followed by a mixture of my juices, Lord Stephen’s spunk and Charlie’s spunk. It ran down my thighs to my knees as well as dripping straight out of my pussy and onto the chez-lounge and floor. I looked up to see Lord Stephen and Charlie standing next to me. “You did very well today Jess.” Lord Stephen said, “We’ll see you here again this time next week.” I tried to tell them that what we had done was wrong but Lord Stephen just showed me the video camera in his hand. “I’m sure you wouldn’t want your husband to receive a copy of this tape Jess.” He said, “Same time next week, Good day my dear.” As they left the room and closed the door behind them, the enormity of the situation hit me. I was now being blackmailed for sex and there was nothing I could do. I realised that I was at there mercy. The more I thought about the submissive position I was now in, the more it excited me and it wasn’t long until I was reaching for my clit once more…….