'You brute! What has come over you! Oh my God, no, you dare!' came her cry as the fingers of his right hand succeeded in insinuating themselves between the upper silky surfaces of her thighs to caress the cunnylips that protruded so boldly through the fresh batiste drawers Vanessa had donned. Feeling their emergent moisture through the material, Reggie grew even more enraged with desire and made to dip his head beneath her upraised skirt.
'hah! no! mary-eeee!' Vanessa screeched at the top of her voice and with such rending volume that an appalled Reggie immediately scrambled to his feet and cast open the door just as the maid appeared upon the threshold.
'Yes, ma'am, what is it?' Mary asked anxiously, trying to peer past Reggie who successfully blocked her view.
'Nothing, Mary-we were merely playing. Will supper be ready soon?' Reggie asked in as steady a voice as he could control.
'Yes, sir, but…
'Be a good girl then and do your tasks', Reggie commanded, trying to ape the manner of the Vicar while Va- nessa sat trembling and silent, and thankfully beyond the view of Mary whom she had so involuntarily called. Yet even as her brother closed the door again, she gathered herself and rose, her face flushed and her breasts rising and falling. Such was the expression on her face that her brother's countenance fell.
'Dearest…', he began weakly.
'I shall take supper in my room', Vanessa replied stiffly and all but thrust him aside with her arm so that Reggie was caught between apprehension and anger at having been so thwarted.
'Then you had best take this', he rejoined, snatching up the tawse which had fallen to the floor and thrusting it into her hand.
'Oh, is that what you want?' Vanessa sneered. She was minded to cast it down again, but upon thinking that Mary might see it and that in any case it was better in her possession than his, she swept proudly and swiftly from the room, leaving Reggie rather aghast at the wilfulness of his actions which had followed like a wave upon his visit to the vicarage.
Better to have followed the Vicar's advice, he told himself mournfully, for he could no longer conceal from himself his lust for his beautiful sister while as for Vanessa herself she found herself caught between bewilderment and her own arisen desires which her body could no longer deny. So fraught with tension was she that upon reaching her room, she rang for Mary who came up at a trot.
'What, ma'am?' Mary asked, finding her Mistress seated and looking woebegone.
The intuitions of a female are sharp and Mary herself knew that something strange was afoot, though she could not fathom what.
'Mary, I will have supper up here, and then pray will you stay with me tonight for I feel restless and strange'.
'Ma'am?' blurted Mary to whom such a request was overwhelming. Quickly enough she gathered herself, however, for she suspected that all had something to do with what had just occurred downstairs, and hence she answered, 'Oh yes, I would like to. Whenever you retire, ma'am, I will come up immediately'.
'Thank you, Mary', Vanessa replied faintly, and thus Reggie partook of a lonely supper, smoked another cigar, drank several whiskies with bravado and told himself smugly that Vanessa had at least obeyed in returning the tawse to her room. She jolly well knew what she was going to have now, he thought, and stomped up to bed without so much as a goodnight to Mary who sniffingly told herself that it was all his fault.
No sooner had Reggie entered his room than the waiting maid followed in his footsteps and entered Vanessa's room with a sense of awe and excitement. Vanessa lay abed already, saying in a seemingly weary voice, 'Hurry, Mary'.
'Yes, Ma'am'.
From that moment on an electric atmosphere seemed to fill the darkened room. With a curiosity, shy but eager as it was, Vanessa turned lazily in the bed and watched the nubile young girl casting off her dress. Dim as Mary's figure was, it looked even more alluring to the young woman who saw to her surprise how slim the young girl was, how firm her melon-like titties and how apple-round her bottom. Even as Mary began to discard her petticoat and uttered, 'Oh, ma'am, I forgot my nightdress', Vanessa replied softly, 'It's all right', and reached out an arm to her, drawing the naked maid into her bed which Mary found deliciously warm and soft.
What happened next could only occur between intense lovers or two females whose silent understanding is complete. Their lips met in a quivering of desire, bringing Vanessa to pass her hand up and down Mary's thighs and to mould her fine silky hips. Not a word passing between them and only the hurried breathing from their mouths betokening the coming of a storm, their tongues met, whereat a thoroughly excited Mary immediately passed her own hand up beneath Vanessa's cloudy nightgown and found the velvety orb of her bottom.
'Mary, I feel so excited', Vanessa choked, for the words had wanted to burst from her for hours now.
Mary did not answer immediately. Their tongues coiled again, twisting each about the other's in a languor of passion. Quite unable to resist what she considered to be yet another forbidden moment, Vanessa moved Mary's lax thighs apart and passed a wondering finger up between the moist lips of her cunny.
'Nnnnng!' Mary gritted in delight. As they rolled and clung together-their bouncy titties bulging gelatinously together and their nipples rubbing-so Mary's errant forefinger trailed bewitchingly up and down the furrow of Va- nessa's magnificent bottom, causing her a multitude of strange sensations. While Vanessa's own finger slipped up within Mary's oily pouch, so the maid's rotated gently around her Mistress's tightly-rimmed bumhole in the manner of one who toys around the rim of a glass.
Such an ecstatic quivering did this afford Vanessa that she drove her long tongue more wildly into Mary's warm, moist mouth and half rolled upon her so that their legs interlocked and their lewd caresses continued.
Bucking her bottom gently, Mary felt herself about to come and moaned, circling one arm around Vanessa's neck while dipping the tip of her finger up into her Mistress's nether aperture and then moving but an inch of it back and forth while their salivas mingled.
At first the insertion of Mary's fingertip in her bottomhole gave Vanessa a tickly-tingling feeling and she almost reached back to push it out, but slowly all sensations melted into one. Slipping more between Mary's thighs and ceasing to tickle her cunt with her digit, Vanessa began instead-and purely by instinct since she had never done such a thing before-to rub her lovelips against the equally pouting ones of her maid.
To this, Mary responded by drawing her legs up and wrapping them high about Vanessa's waist so that their furry slits met the more succulently until both were breathing harder. By then also Mary's finger was easing more deeply back and forth in Vanessa's channel, the which caused her Mistress, after several quivering moments, to spurt her fine juices all around the maid's quim. Mary responding, their sticky exudations met in a little flood which oiled the inner surfaces of their thighs.
Both moaned, both twisted, writhed violently, this causing the headboard of the bed to tap incessantly against the wall between Reggie's room and his sister's. For long moments his ears had been alert. He had distinctly heard the maid enter Vanessa's room, but had not heard her depart, and his cock was stiff, his balls swollen. At the sound which came to him, which at first seemed like the tapping of a stick against the wall, he started up, cast the bedclothes back and stole out onto the landing, cursing the creaking of a floorboard, though the two occupants of the adjoining bedroom were beyond hearing such.
Dare he enter-should he enter, Reggie wondered, and at the same time cursed himself for such indecision. He could hear moans now-distinct moans-and his penis thrummed violently. Turning the doorhandle with such overdone caution that it rattled more than it would have normally done, Reggie ventured within and looked immediately sideways to the bed.
In their raptures of desire, the two females had kicked the bedclothes down to their ankles and hence the most bewitching sight was afforded him of Vanessa's naked bottom rolling vigourously while the maid's calves were crossed tightly about her waist.
Had she but known it, this posture saved Vanessa's immediate honour. Becoming aware of her brother's presence, she uttered a wail of despair and at the same time rolled completely over so that it was Mary who came uppermost and thus presented the immediate target for Reggie's amour-ous tool.
'Oh, ma'am!' blurted Mary while Vanessa, in order to keep as much of herself covered as she was able to, continued to hold the maid tightly between her legs which she bent so that her knees gripped the girl's waist.
'Go away!' Vanessa wailed to her brother who in the heat of the moment already had his nightshirt gathered
