The future Duke of Maidstone. Part 3

When the Future Duke becomes The Duke, upon his Fathers death, one would expect him and his Mothers sexual antics to stop, they didn’t.

Reginald Burton the future Duke of Maidstone sat in his bedroom sulking, his Mother had left to go to London for one day and had now been gone for almost a week, then when she did return after 5 days she was dressed in Black, and came back with the news that her husband and Reginald’s Father had been killed in an uprising and buried in India.
To be honest neither Reginald or his Mother seemed particularly sad, Reginald last saw his Father Five years ago and that was for only three months, and before that it he had only been six years old when his Father lived at home for more than a few weeks at a time .
Over dinner his Mother discussed the need for a memorial cross to be erected in the local village square, then went on to discuss the need for a party to introduce the new Duke of Maidstone to his fellow Dukes and Earls, but that would have to wait for a decent amount of time so she could morn her husbands passing.
After dinner they retired to the family sitting room in the West Wing of the house and Reginald asked his Mother why she had been away for so long when she was only supposed to go away for a day. She explained how Lady Jane McDonald’s husband had been a Colonel in the same regiment as Reginald’s Father ,and upon hearing of his Fathers death felt it was his duty to inform Reginald’s Mother of the sad news
Reginald looked at his Mother , she looked away and he walked up to the back of the couch where she was sitting, lent over his Mothers shoulder and whispered in her ear” your a liar Mother, now where have you been, tell me the truth.”
” I would not lie to you son” she said quietly, ” I was at Lady McDonald’s the whole time,I needed time to recover from the news of your Fathers death.” ” I blamed myself because of the bad things we have done together ,I spent a whole day in Lady McDonald’s private chapel praying for forgiveness, then I sat up all night telling my dear friend Lady McDonald of all my sins” . Reginald stood up and walked to the window, looking out over the garden and the setting sun he said “and what did she say” ?
His Mother got up from the couch walked over and put her arm around his waist, looking out of the window with her son she took a deep breath and said, ” she wants to visit me next week to comfort me”, her voice trailed off and then as she squeezed her son waist she said ,”and she wants you to mount her.”
” What “said Reginald not really understanding what his Mother had said, “what do you mean mount her”. His Mother laughed quietly, she wants you to fuck her, she wants US to fuck her, she wants you to beat me as a punishment for my sins ,and she wants you to beat her because she is going to sin with you” Reginald looked at his Mother but said nothing, his mouth moved but no words came out. His Mother looked at him, stood on her tippy toes, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth.
She was still kissing him and and talking at the same time, it made his lips tickle and he laughed, Reginald she said ” the poor woman has not been bedded for over ten years, she married the Colonel when she was 30 and he was 65, now he is 80 and for the last 10 years has been impotent “, her hand went from around his neck to his penis and she squeezed his hard cock and squealed with excitement ,” ten years Reginald she has not had a mans thing in her cock trap for TEN YEARS” she said loudly kissing her son again, “I told her you would love to fuck her, is that alright” she asked ?
She could feel her son undoing the front of her dress, she put her hand on his, ” we should not do this” she said softly, “in respect of your Father”. He pushed her hand away gently, and carried on undoing the ribbon on her dress, ” I don’t think it really matters now do you, he has been dead for almost six months, thats how long the news takes to get from India to London, and he pulled the dress from her shoulders exposing her ample breasts.
Sucking on her nipples he could feel her undoing the buttons on the back of her dress, his cock was screaming at his brain fuck her now, don’t wait, fuck her now , he let go of his Mothers breast, led her to the arm of the couch and bent her over it, lifting her dress he grabbed the top of her bloomers and roughly pulled them down, kneeling on the floor he pulled one leg of her bloomers over her shoes, and standing up he began undoing the buttons on his trousers .
He gently kicked her foot and she opened her legs wide, and she was in the process of saying,” be gentle with” when he drove into her cutting off the” me” at the end of her sentence, as she screamed out in pain as 5 inches of his cock drove into her cunt and up almost into her belly.
Later that night in her bed his Mother laid on Reginald his cock deep in her cunt she rocked gently backwards and forwards ,kissing her son and telling him how much she loved him. “What do you mean she wants me to beat her and you said Reginald to his Mother. She lowered her head to lay it on the pillow next to his ear and whispered, “some women like to be hurt when there having sex, they can not have a fit or a paroxysm if they are not hurt, Lady Jane is one of those women”.
” Did you lick her cunny when you were there” he asked her laughing , “yes” his Mother said softly , “I did, and did you make her have a fit ” he asked,? “Yes” she said suddenly embarrassed her 15 year old son was asking her such questions. “Did you have to hurt her ” he said laughing , and when she did not answer he raised his hips off the bed forcing his cock deep into his Mother’s cock cage. “Aggghhh” she said,” that hurt “, “so answer me when I asked you a question or I will roll you over and fuck you so hard my cock will come out of your throat “Reginald said laughing, “what did you do to make her have a fit” ,he asked her again.
She buried her head into the pillow her face burning red, and bit his ear gently, “I licked her cunny until she was very excited, then I laid her over a pile of pillows and used the Prison Strap on her bottom until she cried, rolled her back onto her back put my arms under her legs grabbed the cheeks of her bottom with both hands, licked her little pearl really hard and then dug my finger nails into her cheeks ,she had one huge fit, then laid there crying about how wonderful it was to be a woman again”.
He could feel his Mother starting to move quicker on his cock, “did she make you have a fit he asked” as she put one hand around the back of his neck and the other hand behind his head to enable her to ride his root harder . “Yes ,yes “she said her breathing becoming deeper and deeper as she moved faster and faster on his middle leg, “did she use the prison strap on you” he asked his breathing starting to get faster and faster to match hers as she rode him hard,. Yes, YES ,YES she screamed as she started to have her fit, and at that second his balls exploded filling his Mothers womb with his hot seeds, she collapsed onto his belly panting, kissing his mouth and telling him she loved him and always would .
The following Friday the coach arrived from the train station with Lady Jane McDonald in it, it was a glorious afternoon, as Reginald and his Mother stood in the bay window at the front of the house and watched her alight from the coach.
She was slightly older , a little taller, even slightly chubbier than Reginald remember, he had his hand behind his Mothers back and squeezed her butt gently. She giggled softly, ” so thats the old Wagtail who has the old useless Flapdoodle as a husband is it” he said laughing. “Reginald she isn’t a prostitute and he is old, you will be one day ,and this” and she grabbed his cock “will not work”.
He laughed ” I guess we should go and meet her he said squeezing her bottom again, does she expect me to fuck her on the steps as she comes in,” and he laughed. His Mother gently slapped his arm, “behave” she said softly looking into his eyes, ” you won’t want her more than me will you Reginald “she suddenly said sadly . He looked at her and smiled , then the smile left his face, “no Mother there is none I could ever want more than you, your very beautiful, you fuck and suck like the best whore in London, what more could anyone want than that,” he said and he kissed her passionately, running his hand over her breasts, outside her gown as she tried to catch her breath.

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