Sir Ethan frowned as he followed the sounds of gasps and moans. He was very strict with his household and right now whoever was dallying with each other was most certainly supposed to be on duty—it was the middle of the afternoon. A soft, feminine moan wafted through the stable as he walked with quick steps, stopping and staring as he reached the last stall, where the sounds were coming from. Within it, laying back on the hay, a pretty young maid was being thoroughly plugged by the stable boy.

It was Cecilia. His heart sank. He rather liked the pretty maid, she made him feel quite young again—and at fifty years of age he was often feeling old lately. Very well endowed and curvy, he liked to watch her as she worked because there was always a generous amount of cleavage showing, and when she bent over to dust, her skirts would mold to her generous backside.

Now he was receiving an entirely new view of her, her face screwed up with passion, her eyes were closed, legs high in the air as the stable boy between her thighs thrust vigorously. 

Plump breasts flopped up and down on her chest, the pink nipples looking extremely enticing. He could see the stable-boy's average sized penis disappearing over and over into her wet hole. Just watching them, his own prodigiously sized member began to grow. He knew that he was larger than the stable-boy and he wondered what she would think of his own cock. 

Realizing that he could most certainly take advantage of the situation, he let out a roar. "What is going on here?!"

The stable-boy yelped and rolled off of Cecilia as her eyes sprung wide.

Sir Ethan was treated to her shocked face, bared breasts, and the pretty spread of her pink pussy—although he was still feeling justifiably angry, he also enjoyed the view and could feel his cock growing even harder. Fortunately, neither of the two miscreants were observant enough in their panic to notice the tent at the front of his trousers; they were too busy groveling in front of him begging for their jobs—Cecilia was also preoccupied with trying to cover her delectable breasts.

"You're demoted," he growled at the stable-boy. "Get your things and get out to the pigsty, you're the new pig-boy. Tell Harry that he has a new job in the stable."

Although becoming the pig-boy was certainly an unpleasant job, it was much more than the young man had been expecting. Burbling gratitude for not being summarily dismissed without a reference, he practically ran out to the pigpen, just wanting to get away before the old gentleman with the stormy look on his face changed his mind.

Sir Ethan barely wasted a moment’s thought on the lad, he was much more interested in the maid as his feet, still waiting to find out what her fate would be. As he looked down at the pretty Cecilia, blushing and tearfully looking up at him through wide eyes. Her hands were doing their best to cover her creamy breasts, her skirts had fallen back down over her thighs, but she looked delightfully disheveled.

Now they were alone, he began to unlace the front of his breeches.

“You’ve been very naughty, Cecilia… but you don’t have to be demoted or turned out.” Her eyes rose to meet his, looking away from his hands and the bulge behind them, both hope and trepidation on her face. “All you have to do is show me how much you want to keep your position.”

Cecilia’s decision only took a moment. If she was turned out here, there was nowhere for her to go. She'd been turned out of her last household for lewdness and Sir Ethan had taken a chance on her. Reluctantly, she leaned forward, her hands pressed over her chest as she struggled to keep the straining shirt closed over her ample breasts, and she licked the tip of his cock. 

Groaning, Sir Ethan pushed his member between her lips, forcing her cheeks outwards as he filled her mouth with his meaty flesh. Shocked, she realized that he was much bigger than any of the boys her own age that she'd been with, and she'd been with several. There was just something about the itch between her legs that she couldn't ignore, even though it had gotten her into trouble more than once. But she'd always thought an older man would have an older cock, more wrinkled and less able. She wasn’t entirely certain of Sir Ethan’s age, but with the gray streaked throughout his hair, she knew he was a rather older man than her. Why when he'd been her age she hadn't even been born yet!

And yet here she was, on her knees in front of him, engaging in a sexual act with him… taking his large cock between her lips, and he certainly didn’t seem any less robust or aroused than a younger man. Blushing shamefully, her cheeks turned an even deeper red as he pushed her hands away from her clothing and her breasts spilled out again. He squeezed the large globes, enjoyment written all over his face as he fondled her. His nimble hands began eliciting the most exquisite sensations from her, turning that itch in her pussy into a roaring fire. When he pinched her nipples she moaned around his dick, trying to stuff more of it into her mouth. For some reason sucking on him seemed to give her some relief from the insistent desires in her pussy.

Sir Ethan pushed deep into her mouth, the tip of his cock bumping against the back of her throat, using her plump breasts to pull her forwards. Enjoying the way her hands pushed against his thighs as she tried not to choke, he managed to shove his entire dick down her throat. Cecilia felt slightly panicked as her airway convulsed around his shaft and he moaned; she felt nauseated from the way his shaft had pressed against her gag reflex and slightly panicked because couldn't breathe. Then he began pulsing against her tongue and fluid spilled down her throat, surprising her, but she automatically swallowed.

She sighed with relief when he began shrinking inside her mouth even though he left a strange and slightly bitter taste on her tongue. That hadn’t been so bad.

Sir Edward gave her a slight smile as she continued to kneel in front of him, unsure of what to do. He gave her breasts a final fondle, with a little pinch to her nipples that made the tender buds throb.

"Go and get back to your work now. After dinner tonight you'll report directly to me... and no more fooling around with the boys or you'll be out of here faster than you can imagine. And no playing with yourself either."

After he'd left Cecilia sat there for a moment, still in shock. For a second she contemplated disobeying and relieving the burning ache in her pussy, but then she realized he might be watching to see how long it would take her to leave. Frantically she pulled her clothes together, covering herself decently, before going at a dead run back to the house. 

The rest of the day was spent in breathless anticipation and fear. She'd heard rumors of older men with more exotic interests than younger ones, although she’d always dismissed them as codswallop. Now they ran through her mind, making her feel rather anxious. Some of her friends had joked that with her appetite for sex she might actually do well as a prostitute or mistress, but she'd heard too many horror stories of girls abused, hurt, forced to do grotesque things... and it was always older men that did it. They had more experience and so had tried more things. Sir Ethan had always been kind, but he'd already shown himself to be a little perverse by having her suck on his dick. That was something that none of the boys she'd been with had even known about as far as she knew, it was the first time someone had ever requested that of her. Usually they just wanted to stick their things in her puss and hump until they were done.

Which she had already decided she liked better than sucking on his thing. For one, she had gotten no relief and she needed it so badly.

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That evening when she went to his rooms, Sir Ethan was waiting for her in one of his lounging robes. He was already hard, having been thinking about her all day and trying to decide what he wanted to do with her first. Cecilia almost felt like shaking with fear as he had her stand in place while he undressed her, his hands running over her body. But the gentle caresses also stoked the fire in her pussy and she moaned as he began to pinch her nipples, hefting her large breasts. Sir Ethan had forgotten how beautiful young women were with their firm flesh and quick responses. It nearly took his breath away. 

"Go lay on the bed on your back," he ordered her as he began to pull off his robe. Cecilia hurried to do as he said, and her breasts and ass jiggled as she hopped up onto the large bed, lying down. Feeling extremely awkward, she didn't know where to put her hands and settled with just having them lie on either side of her. She felt very exposed and vulnerable. Sir Ethan approached and began to smooth his hands over her legs, working up to her hips and then up to her breasts. Leaning forward he sucked one of her rosy nipples between his lips and began to work it over with his tongue and teeth. Cecilia thrashed with pleasure and she moaned as he switched nipples, making the tender buds ache with passion. 

His lips began moving down her body and she wondered what he was doing other than teasing her unmercifully, her hips were moving up and down, wishing that he would just plunge into her. Instead his head paused above her parted thighs, looking lustfully down at her pink pussy. Blushing modestly, she wished she could close her thighs and stop him from looking at her, it seemed so indecent.

She shrieked when he suddenly plunged forward and his mouth was on her down there, her hands grasping uselessly towards his head as her hips arched in surprised pleasure. This was definitely something no one had ever done before! His tongue melted her insides as he licked along her slit, and she thought she was going to die when she actually felt it press inside of her. But it felt just as good as sex, even better perhaps. If this was something older men liked to do then she could certainly get used to it.

Her hands pressed down on the top of his head as her lustful moans encouraged him. Tongue and teeth went all around her pussy, licking and nibbling with abandon, drinking up her sweet juices as she writhed in front of him. It had been a long time since he'd pleasured a woman with his tongue, and it certainly didn't seem to be something she was accustomed to—although she was quickly acquiring at taste for it.

Cecilia shuddered as his sucked her clit into his mouth, biting down gently on the little bud and her back arched with pleasure as she came. Thrashing wildly, she didn't have any weight on top of her to hold her down and her breasts flopped all over as tears came to her eyes with the intensity of the orgasm. 

Climbing on top of her, Sir Ethan kissed her and she realized she was tasting herself on his lips and in his mouth. For a moment she recoiled but he pressed forward and she realized it didn't taste that bad. The idea was repugnant, but as long as she didn't think about it too much it would be alright and anyway, he was going to do what he wanted whether she liked it or not. That thought made her feel all hot and bothered again. Especially if it all felt as good as his mouth on her pussy had.

His dick rubbed against her thigh and swollen pussy and she tried to spread her legs more, wanting him further inside of her. Instead, one of his hands reached down and lifted up one of her legs and he slapped her ass. Cecilia shrieked, her eyes popping open in surprise at the pain. His hand descended again and again, and she writhed underneath him, trying to push him off, trying to get away from the kiss so she could protest. Then his dick began to push into her, although he was still slapping her ass, and she became confused as to what to do. Although her bottom cheek was burning, it felt incredibly good to have him pushing inside of her, and the different position made him feel very large inside her.

As her pussy stretched to accommodate him, she arched her back, feeling him dig deep into her body. The slaps didn't hurt so much now that he was giving her some pleasure too. In fact, he was giving her a lot of pleasure. Moving slowly, he ground himself against her pussy, adding in the occasional ass slap, and he pressed deeper. Working her over, he began to suck on her nipples again as he thrust in and out of her stretched pussy. Cecilia gasped in delight. She was used to a short amount of foreplay—which usually involved a lot of squeezing of her breasts—and then having a dick thrust in her pussy, thrusting until her partner came. Of course, she usually managed to cum before them, but it always felt like a race.

Somehow she had the feeling Sir Ethan was most certainly not going to cum until she'd gotten her pleasure first. Well, her pleasure again first. She was astounded at the amount of care he was putting towards her body. Although, she was moving against him in mutual pleasure, she probably could have just laid there and still had great pleasure from the experience. There was certainly something to be said about an older man... or maybe it was just because he was a gentleman. 

Moaning ecstatically she could feel her orgasm building to incredible heights, possibly the best orgasm she'd ever had in her life. When it hit her, Cecilia's entire body went rigid as she shrieked her ecstasy. Sir Ethan pressed his groin firmly against hers and rotated his hips so that his rough crotch rubbed her clit. Thrashing underneath him, Cecilia's orgasm went on and on, her pussy clasping him in orgasmic convulsions. With a groan, he pulled back out of her tightness and then slammed forward, holding her soft body close as he unloaded his cum into her young sheath. It was heaven as she moved beneath him, her pussy massaging his dick as it spurted inside her.

Sighing in completion, Cecilia didn't even mind as he rolled off of her. She had never felt so incredibly replete after copulating. It was as if all the parts of her that had needed to be touched and rubbed had been, and most exquisitely too.

She was given orders to meet him in his study the following afternoon before she was dismissed.

Humming happily, the surprisingly satisfied strumpet went merrily down the hall, feeling gooey gobs of cum leaking from her reddened pussy.