Lady Chartlees’ Lovers

"So?" She asked, once they were outside.

"I do really think the riding school will be a real asset."

"You know that is not what I meant. Was Elena satisfied with what you had for her?"

Oliver looked at Connie and smiled rather smugly.

"Of course."

"I'm intrigued. She's hard to please."

"Yes, but you forget, I am one of her students so to speak, so I know what she likes, but I'd like to think I've learnt quite a lot too since then, a few new tricks up my sleeve so to speak."

"How lovely," Connie said, feigning abundant false delight at what was such an unbelievably patronising thing to say. "And I do hope you liked it?"

"There's no point in lying, it was pretty amazing. It's unusual to find a woman quite as mad about sex as she is, I mean guys need it all the time, but she seems to have a guys brain, well at least as far as her sex drive is concerned."

"Lucky you." Connie continued, having to almost bite her lip to prevent herself from bursting into laughter.

"You're not jealous?"

"No, not at all, I'm so pleased for you, and for Elena, just like I told you I would be. To be honest I'm more interested in getting this riding school project moving and want to focus on that."

"Oh. What does that mean?"

"Exactly that. I'd rather you focussed your sexual energy on keeping my wife happy so I can focus on the riding school."

"Are you finishing with me?"

"Finishing? It was just sex Oliver. I know Elena can give you everything you need in that department. You can buy her some sexy outfits and I bet they'll look a hundred percent better on her than they do on me with those tits of hers, plus she's got an ass hole that she's happy to use and it's not like you ever go anywhere near my cock."

"Sounds like you've been using me all along?"

"Oliver, I honestly can't believe you just said that. Let's just agree to move on shall we. I'm not saying we won't have sex ever again, just that we should have a break."

***

Maria had had a similar conversation with Elena although it was far more emotional. In fact Elena ended up being quite tearful which was completely out of character.

"I do so love you," she said to Maria, "but I honestly don't think I'm good for you. I just need sex far too much, especially with men. I thought I had got over cocks, but I haven't. I might as well be honest and tell you that fucking Oliver has made me realise that I can't be faithful to you. It's like an addiction and I'd hoped you were the cure, but I was wrong."

She burst into tears.

"It will come between us and although I don't want to lose you, I'm sure it's inevitable."

Maria had expected this, but not quite so quickly.

"Let's take a break," she suggested innocently, "see how it goes. I love you too, but as I said before, it's more important that you are happy. I'll move into the stables with Connie, I pretty much spend all my time there anyway."

"Oh! Do you really think that's for the best."

"Yes, it will give you time to come to terms with your true feelings, and that will definitely be for the best, whatever the outcome."

They hugged each other. It seemed that they both had what they wanted and there was no pain at all.

***

Maria was so excited she almost ran all the way to the stables to find Connie and tell her, but she was a little nervous that things might not have gone so smoothly with Oliver. She had high hopes but kept her fingers crossed as she ran.

Connie was sitting in the living room studying the plans of the new stable complex when Maria came in and began talking twelve to the dozen.

"Hold on, hold on!" Connie said, smiling, "I only got part of that, now sit down, get your breath back, and I'll bring in some bubbly."

They shared their stories excitedly laughing at how they had manipulated the manipulators without them seemingly having the slightest clue. After a while the conversation ran out.

"What's that?" Maria asked, noticing the portfolio on the table.

"Ah, the new riding school that you will be in charge of."

"What? O.M.G. I don't believe it. That's amazing."

"It should be starting up in the spring, there's a lot to do."

"I don't believe it, that's amazing, you are just the best!"

"I don't know about that, but I do know that you absolutely deserve it," Connie laughed. "Now come here and cuddle up to me."

Maria got up and went to the door.

"No, you come with me. I want to thank you properly, and the best place for that is the bedroom!"

***

A month later Connie, Maria, Elena and Oliver were at the site of the new riding school watching them break ground with several stakeholders and local dignitaries.

Everything appeared to have worked out well with Connie's intrigue as Elena and Oliver were not doing much to hide their relationship with Oliver staying over at the house almost every night. They had not really had much interaction apart from business and polite conversation, but as far as Connie could see they were all much happier now.

After Maria had cut the red ribbon attached to the excavator and the first cut into the soil had been made they went for a reception up at the house. Connie and Maria were both very animated, sharing their enthusiasm for the future. After everyone had left Elena and Oliver came over and congratulated them on the event, but also suggested that they should have a private celebration up at the house that evening. Maria was delighted, seeing it as an opportunity to reset everything with Elena, but Connie was a little suspicious. It was something about the look on her face.

Maria and Connie both dressed to impress wearing lovely, flattering designer dresses and spending a lot of time on their hair and makeup. Connie used the intercom, feeling that she needed to be invited in these days rather than using her key code. Elena buzzed them in and said they should pour themselves some champagne and make themselves comfortable.

The living room was dimly lit with a large ice bucket and four glasses on the side. Connie poured Maria and herself a glass and they sat on the smaller of the two leather sofas. They had hardly settled down before the double doors swung open, causing them both to gasp.

Their hosts appeared, theatrically bathed in light from two spotlights. Oliver stood on one side dressed as the Master of the Hunt in a red bowtie, dress shirt, scarlet riding jacket, jodhpurs and black boots. He was carrying a crop and something that was quite strappy. Elena was wearing a riding hat, black leather corset, stockings and black riding boots. She was not wearing any panties, her shaved pussy glistening and distracting the eye from something that was hanging between her legs. She was also holding a crop and what Connie now recognised as a harness.

Neither Connie nor Maria could speak, such was their state of shock and surprise.

"Champagne, Oliver?" Elena said, walking to the glasses and revealing that she had a large black tail protruding from her buttocks.

"Oh yes please darling," Oliver replied before turning to face his wide-eyed guests.

"Well you two. I guess you are pretty pleased with yourselves about the way your little scheme worked out and that the riding school is soon going to start up."

"Err," Connie muttered, "I'm not sure what you mean?"

"Be quiet Connie, and you Maria. You both know exactly what I am talking about. Well Elena and I don't like being played with, we like playing with others, so even though it has all worked out very well for us, perfectly in fact, we do need to reset the balance and let you know who is really in charge round here."

"But..."

"I said be quiet." Oliver repeated, hitting the side of his leg with the crop, the soft swack sounding a little intimidating.

"So no more talking, time for action. Now, beautiful as you both look in your sexy little dresses, take them off, because Elena and I want to go riding and we here you've got a good school. We're going to take our champagne outside and come back in five minutes, if you are still here, then we expect you to both be naked and to have made note that Chartlees is the safe word, and rapidly repeated tapping three times is the safe action."

With that, Elena handed Olivier his glass and they left the room, closing the doors behind them.

"Oh my God," said Maria, "what do you think they are planning? Shall we just go?"

"Well, it looks like they want a little bit of a bondage game with us. Are you interested?"

"I don't know. I am actually sort of quite excited. What about you?"

"The same I guess, I mean, it is quite erotic and, well, like you, I'm feeling aroused. Has Elena done anything like this with you before?"

"No."

"Me neither, but Oliver is a bit controlling. Must be his influence, although this is a new side to him I've not really seen before."

"What if we don't like it?"

"Well they've already given us a safe word and a safe action, and it's not like they're mad at us. If anything they seem grateful we got them together again."

"Yes, I guess so," Maria agreed, "but it's all very new to me. What is this safe word and action business?"

"Well in these sorts of games, saying 'No' is all part of the role play, it's like you are saying no, but you want it to happen really. So saying no will not stop them. If you want them to stop and have some time-out you say Chartlees or tap your finger or something three times until they stop."

"Oh, OK, I get it."

"So are we staying?"

"Yes, I'm sort of quite intrigued and now I get how it works, well, yes, let's stay. Can you help me out of this dress."

Connie laughed and unzipped Maria and asked her to do the same for her. They were both wearing a lacy three piece lingerie set with stockings. Before they could undress fully the door swung open.

"We're not quite..."

"Be quiet." Elena said. "The Master of the Hunt was very clear that you had five minutes to be ready for your lesson."

Connie was certain it had been far less than five minutes despite their dithering.

"But..."

"Silence." Boomed Oliver, striding towards her. "On your hands and knees, both of you."

Connie and Maria dropped to the floor.

"How many, Mistress of the Hunt?"

"Six of the best for that noisy mare - the quiet one can be spared."

"As you wish, Master."

With that Oliver swiped his crop against Connie's prostate ass. Although the strikes were relatively gentle they stung enough to induce a sudden and erotic warmth as well as a satisfying sound. When Oliver hit the same place twice, Connie yelped. Maria called out, "No, stop hurting her you brute."

"Jealous, huh!" Elena said, "Well six of the best for you too then." She began to strike Maria who squirmed as the blows fell, finding the pain very erotic."

"Stand up, both of you," Oliver ordered. "Face each other and keep perfectly still. Since you could not perform the first simple task, we will have to do it for you."

Oliver approached Connie while Elena moved behind Maria, cupping her breasts in her hands and pressing herself against her back. Maria sighed as Elena nibbled her ear lobe, whispering, "don't move or you'll be punished." She unfastened her bra and let her ample breasts free, her hands returning to them, gently pinching her nipples. Maria moaned and then shook as Elena's hand slid down inside the front of her panties and began to gently rub her.

Oliver did very much the same to Connie, but pulled her panties off completely, letting her always impressive cock spring out and point rigidly at Maria.

"Goodness me Lena, we do have two excitable fillies don't we. I can smell yours from here. I think we'll let them keep the stockings and heels and harness them up as they are."

After tying back their subjects' hair into a ponytail, and with some difficulty, Elena and Oliver fitted the harnesses. The bridle had a strap over the head and under the chin with another above the nose and another around the mouth. It had two horse ears attached to the side and was linked to more straps, straps that went around the breasts and then down between the legs. Black leather mittens and matching knee pads were put on too. Finally Elena produced two tails like the one she was wearing. Connie could see they were attached to a long and sizable plug that had a bulbous end and ribbing in the middle. Elena lubed and slowly slipped one into Maria's ass, causing her to squeal a little as she forced it in. Oliver did the same to Connie, finding much less resistance.

When they had finished, reigns were attached to the two big silver rings attached to either side of their bridles and they were ordered to get on all fours, facing the mysterious covered object in the corner of the room. Oliver grabbed hold of the medallion he had around his neck and pressed a button on it. Suddenly Connie felt a pulsing vibration inside that was massaging her in just the right place with predictable consequences. From the look on Maria's face he guessed she was getting the same treatment.

"Mmmmmm, that's a really fabulous horse cock for such a cute little pony, isn't it Ollie," Elena said, crouching down and playing with Connie's prominent member. Connie moaned at the combination of the throbbing tail and her touch.

Oliver was gently stroking the rather long and pointed nipples of Maria's pendulous breasts that would have been brushing the floor had they not been supported somewhat by the straps of the harness.

"It certainly is my dear, but look at the teats on my voluptuous filly, equally in need of milking if you get my drift, but we should not let ourselves be distracted, you can taste its cream later, we have some training to get on with. Elena, take your pony by the harness and come and stand next to me.

Elena followed the instructions, bringing Connie along at her feet.

"Listen up ponies! You need to learn how to be controlled by your harnesses. Kneel up and do as you are told."

Connie and Maria did as they were instructed, Connie burying his mouth in Elena's pussy while Maria engulfed Oliver's cock in her large cock hungry mouth. Oliver and Elena used the reigns to direct what they were doing to maximise their pleasure and the two ponies soon learnt how to oblige. Every time their masters deemed that they had done something right, the vibrating tail plug would leap into life, the perfect reward, whereas there was a sharp strike on their ass with the crop if they were failing to please.

Both Connie and Maria found themselves loving this game and they were both a little upset when their masters both came, Maria swallowing down Oliver's cum and Connie lapping up the juices from Elena's multiple orgasms.

The evening carried on in a similar fashion. The two little horses were led to various sultry oases and found that they certainly wanted to drink.

After plenty of petting and erotic fun, Elena made Connie sire Maria as she was tied to a pommel horse and then had Oliver enter Connie's ass, fucking her as she fucked Maria, whose head Elena buried in her sopping pussy.

When their owners had had enough of that, Connie and Maria were tied to the horse and both taken in the ass by Oliver and Maria, both wearing matching strap-ons.

It was no surprise that Elena felt she was missing out on getting fucked herself so she lay across the pommel horse, Oliver beneath her, sliding his cock in to her ass. She pulled on Connie's bridle and soon she was in her pussy, Elena squealing as the two cocks pounded her. Maria, cut-loose, straddled Elena's head and offered her cum filled pussy to lick. Elena's tongue flicked acceptingly and Maria began to grind her pussy on her ex-lovers face.

Finally, after they had no energy left, they showered and collapsed into Elena's king-size bed gently caressing each other, murmuring about how much they had enjoyed the evening and slowly falling into a blissful sleep.

In the morning, Elena had arranged for the kitchen to bring up a full English breakfast with pastries, juices and coffee and they sat around the table discussing the events of the previous evening. It was unanimously agreed that it had been a fun and special evening and that they should repeat it regularly, although they definitely wanted to try other themes. Maria wanted to be a mediaeval maiden, while Connie wanted to be a space travelling girl that was ravaged by aliens in her own X-rated episode of Dr Who.

The dynamics between the four of them were unforced and worked well. Elena and Oliver were assertive both sexually and in business, whereas Connie and Maria were sexually quite submissive, but that did not stop them getting exactly what they wanted for the riding school.

Connie no longer bothered dressing as a guy and even had some minor work done to improve her looks, but she retained her impressive cock as it would have been a huge loss for everyone, literally. Despite the hormones she took, it still always rose to the occasion although the medication helped.

Maria loved Connie as much as Connie loved her and it even turned out that Oliver and Elena were well suited. Chartlees became even more successful as the four of them worked so well as a team. No one had any idea of the fun they enjoyed together every so often, and why should they. That was their private time and was hurting no-one, well at least no-one who did not want to be hurt! Oliver and Elena did start a new project though. Adult parties!

You should visit Chartlees. Take a picnic! It's an amazing place run by amazing people! You might just see three beautiful women and a handsome man wandering about and looking very official. Do say hello, but don't let on that you know their secret. If you want to go to one of their parties, you have to apply! I've heard that it's worth it though, even if the non-disclosure agreement is a bit off-putting!