First time writing. If there is interest I will try Part 2 and 3.
Two AM. I am awake at two AM, again, Kate thought to herself. That is the second, no third, time this week, and fifth or sixth time this month. Kate looked over and saw William sleeping soundly as usual.
In the past, Kate had laid in her bed for hours on end until the house final stired and she gets up. Kate tried to figure out the root cause of her insomnia. Maybe it was the stress of COVID, and concerns for her children. But they were safer than most people. Maybe it was the fear that William was leaving for a week starting tomorrow, but his duties frequently take him away. She thought that it might be a lack of intimacy. They did have sex, well once a week, but it was perfunctory and had become routine. Kate brushed the thought aside. What could it be? William rolled over, oblivious to her. She was a little resentful of William. He never seemed to have problems sleeping through the night and he wore his responsibilities so lightly. But he had been in this world his entire life, it was all he knew.
During these bouts with sleeplessness when not overthinking the cause, Kate would lay in bed and listen to the sounds of the house. Well, castle when in Kensington and farmhouse now that she is at Anmer Hall, but still a mansion. For the first few months of COVID she had been at Kensington with the family. They thought being in London would help them fulfill all their responsibilities while still social distancing as much as possible. But, it became apparent that COVID was going to be with them for months to come so they moved to Anmer Hall a couple of weeks back. Luckily Polly, her personnel assistant, came with them as well.
Polly had been a godsend since starting with Kate over a year ago, but especially during COVID. Polly, did not have a husband or kids so she had agreed to stay with Kate and the family and even traveled to Anmer Hall with them. It was so much easier to have her nearby and in Kate’s bubble during these trying times.
Officially Polly was her social secretary, but she was so much more. Polly had started as a social media consultant. At 25, she had proved invaluable in helping shape the media messages and to manage all of Kate’s accounts in real-time. Kate was 38, and comfortable with technology, but Polly just did everything so seamlessly and soon Polly picked up more responsibilities and was with Kate during most of her waking hours.
Kate’s day usually began near sunrise and ran until after dinner, which included time carved out for her children. During those long days, she could always count on Polly to be there for her and despite the difference in their social standing, they became fast friends. On many occasions when Kate was preparing for the day, Polly was there discussing the itinerary and latest news of the day. These quiet moments before the day began were great. They even found time to play dress up, as they liked to call it. Polly loved trying on Kate’s jewelry, her famous hats, and even her shoes. Polly loved shoes, the higher the better. Kate was 5’9 and Polly was 5,2 but surprisingly they wore the same shoe size. Polly would have loved to wear some of Kate’s clothes but Kate was not as buxom as Polly. Both were brunette, but where Kate was thin and athletic, even after three kids, Polly was a little curvaceous and was at least two cup sizes bigger. Polly was not chubby, their active schedule kept them both fit and trim. Many a day, as they ran from event to event a clothes changes would be required and they became very familiar seeing one another in very little clothing.
On numerous occasions, Kate thought Polly was very attractive and found it odd that Polly never talked about boyfriends or men in her life. Kate feared that it was her busy schedule that kept Polly from having a more active love life. Maybe when they returned to London Kate would try and play matchmaker, god knows there are not many men out here.
Kate heard a sound outside her window which jostled her from her musings. It was a subtle sound but she had heard it on previous occasions and knew it for what it was. The guard change and Nigel making his rounds. When she asked about it a few weeks ago Nigel, who was head of security during the night and early morning hours apologized profusely for waking her up. Nigel, 41, was former SAS, always wore a suit, and was very propper. While not physically intimidating he had that gleam in eyes that simultaneously spoke of infinite confidence but also hinted at a darker side.
Regrettably, Kate was a little tired and probably not as gracious as she should have been when Nigel apologized, especially to someone that looks out for her and her family’s safety. She seldom spoke to Nigel, and it probably left a bad impression. Kate made a mental note to make it up to him.
They never changed the guard at the exact same time but the sound was now familiar, although she could tell Nigel had taken efforts to not disturb the family since their conversation. Kate and William’s room was in the northeast corner, near her children’s rooms. It was on the opposite side of the farmhouse from the kitchen and garden room. The garden room was one of her favorite rooms in the house and Kate was happy to let Polly stay there.
It was now three AM and Kate thought a walk and maybe a glass of milk would help her fall asleep again. Summer was coming to an end but the house was still warm and no one was inside so Kate did not bother with a robe or slippers and left in her negligee. Kate had to admit that her nearly see-through pink teddy which barely reached the top of her panties with matching thong left little to the imagination and was a way to spark their love life. She had even been trimming her bush, it had become smaller and smaller and was currently a thin landing strip. Maybe the change was too gradual because William had not taken notice and the negligee did not work tonight.
Kate walked down the hall and checked in on her children. She then passed five other empty bedrooms before continuing down the back stairs. Once on the first floor, the kitchen was down the hall to the left while a few other guest rooms were on the right including the garden room where Polly was staying. She did not run into anyone at this time. The house staff did not come in until 5:30 and the security team did not enter the house, well except for Nigel. His rounds included the inside of the first floor. But she liked the idea of looking sexy and felt very sexy in the outfit, even if she was not appreciated.
Before heading for the kitchen, Kate noticed the door was cracked and a light on in Polly’s room. She wondered if Polly was suffering from insomnia as well?
As she neared Polly’s room she was surprised to hear a man’s voice. Kate quietly walked to the room and looked through the partially open door. What she saw shocked her. The room was large but was dominated by a four-post bed. The large drapes covering the windows facing the garden we closed. The room was not brightly lit but Kate could see clearly. Face up, spread eagle on the bed was Polly, her arms and legs zip-tied to the posts. Polly’s head and raven hair hung over the side of the bed and Nigel was aggressively throat fucking her. His pants were off and he was just starting to take off his shirt revealing a well-muscled abdomen and muscular chest. Nigel was facing the door where Kate hide in the shadows. Polly’s spread legs also faced the door and gave Kate a shocking view.
Nigel was talking to Polly, telling her to relax and keep her throat open. He called her a slut, and asking her if she likes the taste of his dick. As she took it all in Kate noticed that Polly was laying on a couple of pillows elevating her ass. Polly was wearing a black lace bra that left her nipples exposed. She had matching black thigh-high stocking with garters and crotchless panties. Polly’s pussy was well-groomed with a small patch of dark pubic hair and her pussy was gleaming with the moisture. Completing the outfit, 6-inch black heels. Kate couldn’t help but appreciate how beautiful Polly looked. Kate realized those were the same heels and stockings Polly wore today and she wondered if she wore the lingerie as well?
While Kate was admiring Polly’s youthful body, Nigel had taken off his shirt/ With his left hand, he starts tweaking Polly’s nipples. He leaned forward and with his right hand he moved her panties aside to expose a little purple jewel protruding from Polly’s tight ass. He proceeded to work the plug in and out of her sphincter slowly stretching her out. As he worked her nipples and plug, Polly moaned around his cock. It was almost as if the view and butt play was just for Kate.
Nigel said, “I am so proud of you for wearing this all day, I did not think you were up to the challenge.” He leaned back up and allowed his hand to flow over Polly’s lips and clit sending a tremor up her body. He pulled his cock from her mouth and Polly gasped for air. Kate could only stare at his hairless 8-9 inch cock, but it was the girth that really got her attention. She was surprised to find that her nipples were hard and protruding from her thin shift and her left hand was rubbing her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties.
Nigel positioned his balls above Polly’s mouth and she sucked them enthusiastically as he stroked his cock. “What was it like?” he asked.
Between slurps, Polly replied, “I was so horny all day. I would sneak a couple of fingers in my pussy whenever I got the chance wishing it was your cock” She licked his balls a couple more times then proceeded, “Kate worked out after lunch. When I walked in she was changing and I saw her tits before she got dressed. Sitting on the plug while seeing her tight body almost made me orgasm right them. She is so beautiful” Kate could see Polly’s hands trying to reach out to touch Nigel’s cock but they were tied in place.
“Does she know you are bi?” Kate almost gasped out loud. Polly had a butt plug in her ass all day, was fingering herself, and she thought I was sexy, was bi-sexual. On top of watching her lay there being pleasured and getting her throat abused was almost too much to bear and Kate almost left then. But she didn’t.
Polly who had returned to licking Nigel’s balls and running her tongue up his shaft said, “Oh no, she is such a prude, I would be afraid she might treat me differently or fire me if she found out. But, I would love to lick Kate’s pussy while you are fucking me. I bet it is so sweet.”
“As your reward do you want to me finally fuck your ass? Do you think the plug has done its job and you are ready for me.”
“Oh, please fuck my virgin ass, please. I want to feel you stretch me out before you leave.” That was all Polly got out before Nigel inched his cock back into Polly’s mouth. As he pumped in and out of her mouth gradually increasing his pace, he said “Oh, I am not leaving tomorrow with William, I am staying with the rest of the family here at Anmer Hall, and with you.” Kare could almost sense Polly’s excitement at the news.
After a pause, Nigel said, “I think I will fuck your pussy tonight, one more day of wearing your plug will earn you the ass fucking you deserve.” He then grabbed both her nipples and pinched and pulled them vigorously eliciting moans of pleasure from Polly. Her hips swayed and trust towards a cock she longed for, straining the ties binding her legs.
Kate was not sure when, but she found herself alternating between rubbing her clit and sliding two fingers in and out of her moist pussy. Watching Polly get abused was, she was surprised to say, so sexy. The prim and proper Kate longed to be touched that way. Just the thought of it caused her to start pulling her nipples and twisting them. She began to imitate Nigel’s rhythm as her other hand continued to make circles on her clit.
Nigel then leaned forward pulling most of his cock from Polly’s throat giving her a chance to catch her breath again. He simultaneously plunged three fingers in Polly’s pussy with his right hand and began licking her clit. Hw was finger fucking her hard getting her ready for his cock. Polly could only moan in ecstasy.
Kate tried to slide another finger in her pussy, but she was too tight. William’s cock was not as wide and her body not ready for that much girth. Instead, she increased her pace. She slid her two fingers in and out of her moist slit faster than she thought possible, all the while pulling harder and harder on her nipples. Moisture started to drip down her legs, Kate had never been so wet. She thought for Polly to take Nigel’s fingers so easily he must have been fucking her for weeks. Kate was simultaneously revolted and hungry at the same.
Nigel stopped licking her pussy long enough to climb up on the bed next to Polly releasing his cock from her mouth. He sat next to her writhing body, all the while thrusting his fingers into her moist hole. Kate got the feeling Polly’s throat was getting him close and he wanted to save himself for her pussy.
Polly’s moans got louder now that his cock was out of her mouth.
“Whose’ pussy is this?” Nigel asked.
“Oh, god. It is yours. All yours. I am so close, don’t stop.” Polly’s hips started to buck and juices ran over Nigel’s fingers and her plug.
“What will you do for me, Polly?”
“Anything you want, I am yours. I love your hands on me and your thick cock in me. It is like nothing I have felt before.”
Nigel continued working her hole and when he thought Polly couldn’t take it anymore he grabbed the purple plug and pulled it out of her ass. Polly’s body convulsed once before her orgasm overtook her and she creamed all over Nigel’s hand. Polly’s body continued to strain under the restraints for 30 seconds as Nigel slowed the rhythm of his fingers, but still working her. Polly started to catch her breath and her heart rate was returning to normal and her body relaxed.
Kate was about to climax as well. Hard.
Nigel stopped fingering Polly long enough to pull Polly’s body down the bed a little so her head was no longer hanging over the edge, but she was still facing away from the door. He inserted the purple plug into her mouth and Polly willingly sucked it. With his free hand, he started running circles over Polly’s clit, slowly starting to amp up her pleasure again. Kate could not believe the things Polly did for this man and allowed him to do to her, it was like magic.
At that moment, Nigel turned to face the door. She could see his eyes and his throbbing cock pointing at her as he mouthed: I have been waiting for you. His gaze pierced the shadows that Kate thought concealed her. Kate was mesmerized. At that moment her climax overwhelmed her. She had to stop squeezing her nipples so she could hold the door frame to keep from falling. A moan escaped her and she stifled it before Polly heard. Her body bucked, once, twice as her orgasm flowed over her. She knew he was watching her and that made it all the more exciting.
Nigel looked back at Polly and removed the newly cleaned plug from her mouth and began the slow process of reinserting it in Polly’s ass all the while rubbing her clit. Polly arched her back and threw her head back in ecstasy.
He then looked back at the door, back at Kate. Kate in her thin negligee, with her moist panties and flushed cheeks.
He said, “You ready for me to fuck you?” Kate nodded imperceptibly before catching herself. Polly moaned, “Yes, please fuck me, I will do whatever you want.” She continued to fight against the zip ties, but they only cut into her wrists and ankles.
Kate returned to her senses for a moment, I can’t she thought. William is upstairs. What if he wakes up and finds I am gone? She realized she had started to rub her clit again and with more effort than she thought she pulled her hand away. Nigel took his fingers away from Pollys moist clit long enough to lick them, then he returned resumed what he was doing.
Kate couldn’t help herself. She started sucking her fingers that were just in her pussy giving. In that instant, she realized she had never tasted herself before. How is that possible? What else had Kate missed?
As if reading her mind Nigel asked, “What about tomorrow? You can come back tomorrow” A statement not a question.
With her ass and clit being vigorously worked Polly did not notice or care what he said, only what she wanted to hear. She almost shouted “Yes pound me tomorrow too. I want you to fuck my ass tomorrow.” Polly’s body was covered in sweat, her muscle tight as another orgasm grew.
Kate nodded again. Nigel had planted a seed in her. She wondered if it was payback for the way she treated him? Or was it that dark gleam in his eye? Either way, she was sure she would be coming back tomorrow night, and the way Nigel smiled into the darkness at her he knew it too.
The shame was too much. Kate was about to leave. As if sensing that his time with Kate was almost up, Nigel abruptly got up from the bed. Kate paused to see what would happen. Polly moaned in frustration, but before she could protest too loudly, he reached down and grabbed a knife off of the floor and cut the zip ties holding Polly’s leg down.
Polly, automatically lifted her legs up, to get the blood flowing again after not moving for so long and to get her legs in the air to provide a better angle for Nigel to enter her. Kate had a great view of Polly. of her panties to the side, both her holes exposed, her pussy still wet from her last orgasm, her legs in the beautiful lingerie and high heels. Kate surprised herself by thinking in that instant that Polly was beautiful and wanting to taste her.
Kate’s view was blocked as she watched Nigel climb on top of Polly. His back to Kate, he grabbed Polly’s ankles. His thick veiny cock was ready to pierce Polly. He started rubbing his head on her lips, getting his cock moist.
Kate heard him say in a clear voice they both could easily hear, “I have some homework for you. Can you be open-minded?”
Kate mouthed yes.
Polly yelled “Yes” as inch by inch of Nigel’s beautiful cock disappeared into her pussy.
Kate did not get to hear their homework because Nigel leaned over and started talking into Polly’s ears. Kate could only watch as Kate nodded and moaned. But Kate knew the homework was for both of them. She watched as Nigel slowly eased in and out of Polly’s now gushing pussy. Kate was totally ignored now, she knew it was part of the game.
Kate watched him thrust into Polly, wishing it was her. Faster and faster, Polly came again, but Nigel was not done and he slowed but did not stop.
Kate touched herself again and found her pussy was wet. She had to leave, tonight was not the night. But she knew she found the cure for her insomnia, for at least the next week while William was away.
As she turned to walk back to bed, she put her fingers back in her mouth and sucked them clean. Kate thought that Polly was right, my pussy is sweet. Kate hoped Polly would get a chance to find out for herself as part of their homework tomorrow.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ixdbvy/royally_entertained_part_1_ffm_voyeur_straight
I’m waiting for part 2
Me too….more please