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Victorian Values Posted by Toby on July 30, 1999 at 11:49

Hello again.

Yes I know its soon after the last one but I shall be away and won't be able to post to the board for a time. Thank you for the compliments, you seem to be enjoying the adventures of young Felicity Fanshawe so here is a bonus this week as I am off for a while.

This time I have spelt 'Chapter' correctly!

Please enjoy yourselves I hope these stories inspire some good knicker/panties/pants filling fantasies amongst you.

Take care

Toby.

Chapter III - Aunt Georgina's Secret

Over tea Aunt Georgina, or Georgina as Felicity was getting used to calling her, talked about other members of the family, visits to relatives and the society scene in London. Felicity began to wonder why her aunt had not yet married, and at the same time she sensed her frustration with the society fops that frequented the balls and parties. There seemed to be one man though for whom she had a fancy.

"His name is Captain Richard Arcey" confided Georgina "he is an officer in the Duchess of Logsbury's Hussars. He is quite dashing and quite the man" Georgina seemed distant and a smile spread across her face. "He comes to see me whenever he can although I am not sure if I am his only sweetheart" she said resignedly. "He may come over while you are staying. I hope he does, you would love too meet him." After a moment "Dick has a younger brother come to think of it, quite a dash himself. I will try to get him to introduce you to him. He is a fine young man and sure to make you blossom!"

"Georgina!" said Felicity starting to blush.
"I take it you've not so much as kissed a boy before" teased Georgina.
"No I haven't" said Felicity trying to retain her composure despite her flushed cheeks. "Mama always said that boys and men are a bad influence on young ladies unless the man is are wealthy and has a mind to marry"
"I cannot promise that of the Arcey brothers" said Georgina "But they are fun to have for company".

After tea they walked through the gardens. The spring sunshine just beginning to fade as Georgina led Felicity to a folly in the grounds that her father had built many years before. It was designed in the style of a Roman temple with a covered entrance held up by doric columns. Inside was decorated in marble and granite and it was very opulent considering it had no real purpose.

"I sometimes hold dinners and parties here in the afternoon and evenings" said Georgina. "It is quite secluded and quite warm even in the winter. I can be a little decadent down here," she said mysteriously.

They made their way back to the house and had some supper whereupon Felicity admitted that despite her earlier nap, the day had caught up with her and she would retire to bed. Georgina showed her where the pantry and kitchen were should she want some refreshment during the night. Soon Felicity found herself laying in the soft bed reflecting on the days events. She turned over, blew out the candle and fell into a restful sleep.

Felicity awoke to the sound of a door closing and a click as one opened. She sat up in bed. Across the room a shaft of light from the next bedroom shone through the gap in the adjoining door. Felicity listened, she could hear faint voices, a man and a woman's voice in covert conversation. She quietly got out of bed and crept towards the light. The gap was narrow but wide enough for her to see through at what was happening inside. What Felicity saw was to remain with her for a long time to come.

Georgina was sitting at the end of the bed her long hair had been brushed out by her maid who was on the point of leaving. Stools the butler was standing in front of her. Felicity looked in amazement for all Georgina was wearing was her knickers and her corset. Fanny closed the other door behind her then Georgina sat back propped up on her elbows and muttered something Felicity couldn't quite hear. Stools clearly could hear as he knelt down in front of his mistress and began to kiss the inside of her thighs. Georgina spread her legs and began to unfasten the stays of her corset. Soon Stools was concentrating between Georgina's legs and Felicity found she could see the scene quite clearly. She gasped as she saw that Georgina's knickers were split in the centre and Stools had opened them to reveal her aunts pink delicacy. Stools licked her private place making Georgina moan and by now she had released her breasts from their tight confines and was teasing her nipples with her fingers.

Felicity had never seen such a sight and was both shocked and curious. She also became aware of a warm feeling near her bottom so she settled herself down to witness the unfolding scene.
Georgina began to quicken her breathing as Stools worked into her pink slit with his tongue, then suddenly she gave a load moan and her body shuddered uncontrollably. She sat up and reached for the front of Stool's breeches. Impatiently she unfastened the buttons and pulled out the most peculiar thing. His male member was quite stiff unlike anything Felicity had ever seen before. The tip was a peculiar purple colour. Georgina looked up at Stools as she placed this monstrous thing into her mouth. Felicity felt a little dampness between her legs as she watched her aunt suck slowly on his engorged manhood. Then after a few minutes Georgina leaned back and spread her legs wide. She took Stools in her hand and guided him between her legs. Felicity gasped when her aunt moaned quite loudly as Stools pushed his purple monster inside her and slid it deep into her belly.

In the candlelight Felicity could clearly see his thing sliding in and out of Georgina's pink slit glistening with her wetness. The same sort of wetness Felicity could no doubt feel now for she had unconsciously moved her fingers between her legs and begun to touch herself through the soft linen of her nightie. After a few moments Georgina looked up at Stools with a face that seemed to Felicity to show unreserved lust.
"Now Stools" she gasped "harder now, harder" she instructed. With that Stools placed a hand either side of Georgina's body and his thrusts got faster and more forceful. His manhood was going in and out so fast that it reminded Felicity of one of those new fangled steam engines she had seen recently. Then Georgina drew up her knees and then began to utter a grunting sound. Felicity couldn't believe her eyes, for beneath Stool's thrusting pole Georgina's knickers began to bulge. A point appeared at first then the material stretched under the pressure of her bowels and soon a firm lump expanded out filling the thin garment to bursting point. Almost at the same time Georgina gasped aloud as her body once again jerked uncontrollably with spasms only this time Stools threw his head back and groaned. Then he withdrew from Georgina's body and taking his monster into his hand he rubbed it hard until he suddenly jerked. Felicity gaped in awe as thick white drops flew out a splattered over Georgina's breasts. But she didn't seem to mind in fact as Felicity watched she licked the stuff off her breasts, and furthermore, she cleaned it off Stool's member by licking it carefully with her tongue.

"Will that be all ma'am?" enquired Stool's quite short of breath. Georgina answered slowly.
"Yes thank you Stools, goodnight"
"Goodnight ma'am" he picked up his discarded clothes and left the room quietly.

Felicity sat back on the floor in wonder, which made a bit of a thump. Quickly she scurried back to her bed, climbed in and lay down feigning sleep. She heard the door open a little then after a while it was quietly closed, then silence.

Felicity lay awake unable to contemplate sleep after what she had just witnessed. After what seemed like ages she heard the clock on the hall faintly chime at midnight. It was no good she would go downstairs to the pantry for something to eat and drink. She lit the candle and silently made her way through the darkened house.

She found the door to the pantry and went inside She found some potted meat and some bread. She was pleased to find that cook had collected some ice from the ice well and she placed a small piece on her tongue sucking on the cool water it provided. She ate her snack and got up to go back to bed. Then for the second time that night she heard a man and a woman's voice. She recognised Stools and panicked as she heard they were coming her way. She blew out the candle and quickly went out into the hall. The door opened and two figures entered the scullery via the other door. Again Felicity found herself witnessing a scene through a gap in a door. Again Stools was to play a lead part but the other player was - Fanny.

"Was the mistress hot tonight Joe?" asked the maid.
"I should say so she was on me like an East End whore" he said smugly.
"Did she fill her knickers for you" said Fanny slowly, placing her hand on Stool's groin as she spoke. "Yes she did, and you know its no real business of yours" he said clearly remembering where his loyalties lay.
"Did she make you fill your breeches Joe?" asked Fanny nuzzling his ear.
"No she didn't" he said sliding his hand between Fanny's legs, whereupon she duly parted them to allow him in.
"Will you fill them for me Joe and I'll fill mine for you" she breathed rubbing her hand up and down his front.
"You're not wearing anything to fill" observed Stools.
"Well" began Fanny "I'll have to fill yours then".
"Fanny you're a dirty little madam, and no mistake" said Joe his voice harsh with lust as he pulled her night-dress over her head so that she was naked before him. She squealed quietly and began to frantically undo his buttons.

Felicity began to have déjà vu, for the second time that evening she was to witness a salacious encounter between a man and a woman to which the climax would seemingly involve the delivery of some firm brown poo into someone's knickers or breeches. She studied the scene carefully. Stool's was naked by now except for his breeches, and bolt erect so soon after his encounter with his mistress, much to Felicity's surprise, not to say admiration. Fanny had pushed him onto the floor and placed his hardy rod into her open mouth. She sucked lustily at his engorged member. Fanny was an attractive girl with beautiful curly red hair. Her pale complexion glowed against Stool's swarthy skin. Felicity guessed she was about thirty-five years old but she wasn't sure. She was quite sure however that Fanny was experienced in such matters as, judging by his moans, she was having quite an effect on Stool's as she licked and sucked whilst looking at him with a naughty gleam in her eye.

Stools ran his hand gently through her hair.
"Come now Fanny, let us ride together". He said. Fanny giggled and knelt up, with a graceful movement she sat astride Stool's placing his wet pole along her glistening petals. Felicity watched as she slid along his length making a fine sticky noise as she did so and murmuring her contentment.

"Oh Joe let my just run my little bud along your hard rod a little. Oh that's nice" she whispered. Suddenly Stools grab her around the waist and pulled her forward causing her to squeal. His penis sprang up and Felicity was treated to the sight of Stool's rod burying itself into Fanny and sliding deep inside her. They copulated for a few minutes then Stool's braced himself. Then lifted his bottom off the floor. In the dim candlelight Felicity saw his legs part slightly and he gave a loud grunt as a huge piece of poo emerged and made his breeches bulge at the crutch. It piled into the gusset and filled up towards his balls to the sound of Stool's heavy exertions. Finally he relaxed and as he sank down he spread the mess a little over his legs. After a few seconds he resumed his ritual shafting of Fanny the maid.

"Oh Joe have you done it?" she said catching her breath as Stools was on his down-stroke.
"Yes my little darling, now push yourself harder onto my shaft until you spend" said Stools through gritted teeth.
"Oh yes" gasped Fanny "Oh, I think I am going to go before I spend my love"
"Go then Fanny go then" encouraged Stools. Fanny rode his hard pole twice more then she sank down burying him deep inside her wet sheath. She held that position for a few seconds as her body began to squirm.

Felicity watched as Fanny's little puckered hole began to dilate as a brown lump oozed slowly into view. Her firm body tensed again and the lump became longer and longer as Fanny laid a pile of warm poo between Stool's legs and into his half-full breeches.
"Ah yes, yes" she gasped as she jerked again pushing more of the golden brown mess out of her body. Finally she finished and resumed her copulation with her poo still emerging and smearing against her bottom when she slid down on Stool's pole.

Then in unison their pace quicken until with a shout Fanny threw her head back in what Felicity could only describe as ecstasy as Fanny's body went through a series of involuntary shudders. Almost simultaneously Stool's arched his back again and he began to shudder too. Then as they slowed down Felicity saw a creamy liquid slip down his hard pole and began to run down Fanny's legs.

"My goodness Joe, you were certainly ready for that shafting", gasped Fanny quite breathless.

Felicity suddenly realised that her own little private place was dripping wet. She placed her hand over her opening and began to rub gently, but no, this was not the place to do it. Collecting her wits she quietly got up and crept towards the stairs. Her wet petals felt delicious as she walked and then climbed the stairs. She closed her door into her room and got back into bed. Her body was alive with sensations. Sensations she had not experienced before. She pulled up her nightie and placed her fingers between her wet thighs. She found a little lump like a bud, which gave her some nice feelings. She slid her finger down then feeling very naughty she slipped a finger inside herself. That felt nice. She pushed deeper and felt some resistance, she imagined that must be her maidenhead. She brought her fingers out and back to her bud now even wetter with her own slick juices. She rubbed herself gently whilst images of Georgina, Stool's and Fanny flashed through her mind. She saw his hard wet tool, their moist wet openings, and their lust expressions on their faces. Then she saw the hard long lumps of stiff brown poo emerging into the open and contained inside a pair of white linen knickers. At the last thought she felt a spasm deep inside her which seemed to grow until her whole body was wracked with sensations of warmth wetness and contentment.

She lay there thinking about the things she had witnessed that night and the questions she needed to find answers to in the morning. Finally she drifted into a contented sleep. The clock struck one.- Chapter 3