His Lordship's Valet

His Lordship's Desires

The Midwich Gallery was my favorite room on the first floor of Cummington Manor. Paintings from a hundred years ago and more. The stunning architecture and wood-work were stunning. On this particular day, two days after Mr. Cumming senior passed away. I saw a stranger seemingly charging right at me in the main hall. The man came up to me and slapped my face. 

"So, you're the bastard whore who killed my father."

I guessed he was his Lordship's younger brother, Coxton Cumming. Estranged from the family, he'd had been disinherited and was a known and dishonorable cad by all accounts. "Death by butthole!!" He screamed in my face.

Then this large man grabbed me by my shirt and threw me against a wall. He grabbed my bulge and squeezed hard. I yelped from the pain. He slapped me again, picked me up and opened the door to the library. 

Roughly slammed me down on a table and began ripping off my clothes. My shirt, he ripped apart. Pawing at my trouser buttons until he just ripped my fly open, buttons flying in all directions. Roughly yanked them down and literally tore my briefs from my nubile naked boy body. "So ... yer bum pussy is a weapon, we'll see about that!

Curiously, my cock was throbbing.

Coxton dropped his pants and boxers. Spreading my legs apart he recklessly jammed his cockhead into my anus . I tried to clench my boy hole to stop him but he nailed his cock deep into me. I screamed out in pain as he applied no lube and like all the Cumming men had a very large wanker. When he slapped my balls around, I reached for his balls and squeezed. His hand met my face with a stinging slap. My only hope was to get him to cum as fast as I could. So I started fucking, bucking myself on his manhood.

All at once the telltale signs of a man about to cum reached my ears. He increased his pace, "AAGGHHH!!!" I felt his cum shooting into my arse with force. Pulling out his cock from my hole, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head to his cum covered cock and shoved it in my mouth. Forcing me to lick his hot thick cum. But when he started ramming it in my mouth too aggressively, I had to respond. I heard a door open. My cue to bite his dick and I did. 

His cock pulled out, damn fast. His hand came down to strike me but it was grabbed by a tall handsome blond-haired man. The villain's arms were put behind his back holding him tight. I stood up and punched Coxton in the face.

The man pushed the cad to the floor and pulled out a gun. Peeves at this point entered, aiming his gun at the bounder as well. "Take him to Manor gate. Tell Woody never to let this man in again. I'm sure he did so because of Mr. Cumming's death."

"Very good, sir."

Turning back to Coxton he raged "Listen here you proper git, pull up your fucking pants! Walk five feet in front of Peeves. If he so much as turns his head, Peeves, shoot him. And know this Coxton, your father didn't leave you a tuppence."

"Let's go, you wanker." Coxton left the room with Peeves behind him. "I've wanted to shoot you since you were a teenager when you hid my dentures!"

Removing a hanky from his jacket the handsome gent wiped blood from my face and body. "I am Mr. Felching, his Lordship's solicitor. His Lordship was right, you are a very beautiful young man."

Fleching carried me to his own bedroom, tended to my wounds, put fresh underwear on me gave me his robe and tucked me into bed. My new friend kissed my forehead and I whispered, "Thank you for rescuing me."

As Mr. Felching spoke, he removed his shirt, shoes, socks and pants. "I see why his Lordship is smitten with you." In his tight briefs, he crawled under the covers with me and we cuddled.

"Does he live here?"

"Oh, no. Five years ago, Coxton was caught stealing possessions from the Manor and selling them to pawnbrokers." Our lips touched and we kissed, I loved his tongue in my mouth. His body was so muscular and hard. A wonderful body to snuggle with. We fell alseep.

His Lordship's Men

They were sleeping when I opened Moe's bedroom door. Moe is my pet name for my solicitor/lover Jack Felching. When we were at school together, he was always saying, "I'm just a regular Moe" the nickname stuck. Slowly I pulled the sheet  down. Such a beautiful body. I leaned in and took the man's soft cock in my mouth. 

The boy stirred, slowly opening his eyes. His lips formed a sexy smile, he too leaned in and together we kissed with Moe's cock between our lips. He swallowed the uncut cock while I laid a kiss upon the lips of my sleepy prince. 

Thee boy watched me take all my clothes off while I watch him beating I jacking his now erect cock. Moe opened his eyes. I walked around the bed and got on it. Now the boy was between us. We were kissing and caressing each other. 

Our boy pulled the sheet down and grabbed both of our cocks, jacked us off. I saw Moe reach for the oil bottle and then put some on his fingers. I spread the boy's legs. Swirling the oil in and around his pink hole. Moe greased up his dick as I saw pre-cum drip from it

"I can't wait for his boy hole any longer." He repositioned the boy so his head was in my crotch he grabbed hold of my stiff John Thomas, while Moe's cock entered the boy's quivering quim. The boy let out a passionate moan. His took a fair amount of my cock down his throat and looked up to my eyes. I smiled brightly. When Moe's entire cock was deep inside he slowly started rocking his hips. Happily sucking my dick I picked up the speed.

"While he is tight there's a stretchiness to his rectum."

Moe picked up his pace. "Is this uncomfortable?

"No sir." Of course with my cock in his mouth it sounded like, "Moe fur!"

The three of us got into a sweet rhythm. The boy expressed his joy in getting "spit-roasted" A cock in each hole. No butt slamming today. His Lordship and Moe decided since the boy was savagely attacked by "The criminal" as he called his brother.

Moe started putting more energy into his stokes. Continuously moaning the boy started pulling on his own cock. Moe's cockus went in came out, went in and came out, getting faster with each sweet stroke until I was surprised to hear, "Fuck my hole! Fuck me, Moe. I want your cum." His breathing increased. Getting close. Though Moe didn't pound, his motions were fast enough that he felt the rising of cum from his balls.

At the exact same time, I spewed my man nectar down the boy's waiting throat, I caught his cum in my palm and ate it up. Moe shook as he squirted his a big wad of jism upthat tender hole. The boy's cum tasted like almonds with salt. Moe dug two fingers into his boy ass and scooped out some cum. "Want to taste my spooge, boy?"

"Yes, sir." Moe stuck his fingers into the boy's mouth, mixing with my spent load. Peeves entered the room with a tray. Towels. 3 Washcloths. A bowl of water. He laid the tray down and departed.
We men cleaned up. "Is this the first time you have been with two men?"

"Yes. And this experience has made me ponder and ... do you think my butt hole could take two cocks??"

Moe and I turned our faces to each other, smiling. "Did you just get hard?"

I answered, "Instantly." I applied oil on my dick.

"He's got a heavy dose of my cum up there. Plus asswipe's cum up there. We can squirt some more oil up his chute too. That'll help. And slick up our cockus."

"Very good. Moe lay on your back. Go ahead boy, sit on his dick, go half way down. Lean forward." I got between Moe's feet guiding my cock to his boy cunt. Used more oil. And felt my Moe's dick and slide next to it. Pushing my cock in more, both dicks eased in. The next inch was harder and the kid was groaning, a mixture of this really hurts and bloody hell I have two dicks up my anus.

Moe and I exchanged a glance and silently agreed. I began withdrawing from his warm bud like anus. As I did, Moe joined in and we pulled out. "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"That was amazing. I think if I wasn't raped earlier I might have been able to stand more. Amazing feeling."

"You've been here a month, and have earned the right to be called by your proper name, Winston. The staff will refer to you as my son."

Moe spoke, "Sir Cumming is adopting you, so that he may have an heir."

As Lord of the Manor I hugged Winston and passionately kissed him with love and honor.

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