Date: Mon, 13 Dec 2010 09:52:12 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Lord Warford's Domain

Lord Warford's Domain...Part 1  Copyright Alex Carr 2010

Lord Warford had a large mansion and it was like he was still living in the
 past with his man servants and a full complimentary  all male staff, to
comply with his leanings.

The house and gardens, originally designed by Capability Brown were
absolutely spot -on in culture and  décor. He had a compliment of an avid  and
enthused  staff who were happy to work for their very beneficial  employer who
gave them each a cottage of their own within the extensive estate  where
they could enjoy all the modernistic gadgets of the present age, and be  just
what they wanted to be so long as they were punctual and efficient in their
duties.

Warford of course had his `special' favourites, like his own personal man
servant Mathew Mantler and Adam Fry who both looked after his personal
requirements.

Tuesday was the day Lord Tomkins visited and as a close  friend and
business associate Warford wanted to make him very welcome.

He instructed the Chef to cook up his best beef Wellington which he knew
his friend adored. He had the big long table set out for  just the two of
them on a table that sufficed for one hundred!

It was all part of Warford's eccentricity and he had the two waiters for
the day,  20 year old Mathew and Mathew dress in a very intimate and
provocative  set up which he knew Tomkins would adore, for he like himself,  loved
the younger lads who had real flare and a beautiful stature.

They talked business in the lounge awhile and that over, made way for the
dining room - seating themselves in the middle area. When Mathew appeared
Lord  Tomkins looked like his eyes were going to pop out and were acutely
affixed to  the waiter who gave him a happy smile.

"Would you like starters, my Lord?" he asked with enthused charisma, "I
know my Lord Warford enjoys his pilchard  charade but how about you,  sir?"

"I shall have whatever my host has, I can see he has extremely good taste."
  Lord Tomkins replied, his eyes lustfully looking over Mathew and Mathew
gladly  responded with just a tantalising wiggle that made the guest a very
happy man  and a; "Thank you sir,"  and stepped off to the kitchen with a
serving  towel wrapped neatly over his forearm, looking decidedly attractive
and  charming.

"My word, you know how to pick `em Reggie," Tomkins glowed addressing his
host with some zest. "I thought he was a girl until she - I mean `he'
spoke"

"I gather you approve then John?"

"Approve, I am thrilled in more ways than one."

"I am flattered, John. Maybe you would like to sample Mathew later?"

Lord Tomkins looked all of a whirl; "Really, you are indeed the perfect
host, John."

Mathew is one of my star waiters, you will see I have insisted they both
wear those little satin skirts which I think compliment their stunning
curves combined with the sheer  nylon hold- up stockings too.

And  I have them wearing those coloured red braces which make them  look
really cute and delectable as well in  giving their tight rear ends a  really
tantalising aperture like a girl in the centre which I find very  appealing.

"The high heeled shoes also give that feminine look, John don't  they?"

John nodded looking absolutely besotted.

"Like the opposite sex high -heeled shoes accentuate their curvatures
perfectly and the walk is extremely sexual in ever way. I like my waiters to be
versatile in their dress and not to be bent to what is considered to be
masculine or feminine.

"And I do think Mathew looks very attractive in that tiny skirt which I do
love to glimpse beneath then he places the table and serves the meal of the
 day.

"You will see one of the lads wears tight red briefs and the other blue,
one for the main course and the other for dessert."

"Huh?" Lord Tomkins queried with a frown.

"All will be revealed when dinner arrives, John." Little did Tomkins
realise what his host had in mind.

They enjoyed the starters and after the beef Wellington Lord Warford had
Mathew bring in some chicken thighs.

"But I do think I have had ample if I want to save some space for dessert,"
  Tomkins declared "and  I want to save my appetite for the banana  split."

"Well you may just be tempted. We shall see, John."

Mathew arrived with an oblong serving plate with several thighs neatly
placed and planted it on the table accordingly.

"I bit more to the centre, Mathew that's a good  fellow" instructed  Lord
Warford with a grin, suggesting his host to `watch this;' -    Mathew, well
versed in his master's tastes, very prominently leaned himself  across the
edge of the table between the two diners, to adjust the position of  the
serving plate
.
Warford gave his friend a wink and gently slapped the  harnessed buttock of
the waiter in serving and ordered him to stay as he was for  a while.

Then he looked at his friend again who was absolutely focussed on   Mathew'
s rear.
"Nice aye?" Warford  said - but a lot nicer to come...  Mathew, I want you
to spread eagle for my guest and show off your special wiggle  for him okay?"

Mathew murmured something and did as he was ordered...

" Beautiful and so very sensual, Lord Tomkins said, "why the harness
though?" .

"Makes for a more sensual ,erotic and enticing stance, " Warford replied -
 " and sometimes we like to enjoy certain other things, John"

"The mind boggles Reggie."

Then silence as Mathew so provocatively wriggled looking absolutely
gorgeous in his very tight copper coloured tights.

"Watch then and enjoy, John;"  He picked up one of the chicken thighs  and
with the nobly end gently poked it up beneath Mathew's skirt, then stroking
 his panties between firmly.

"He loves this and I do to," and lifting the joint to his lips he licked
it  lavishly then again he stroked Mathew there, this time manipulating it
firmly  there, sliding it beneath the seam of the tight girlie panties,
working it  around the area of his balls then tasting the joint again.

"I do love the taste of chicken flavoured Mathew," Warford grinned - "
would you like to dabble John?"

"That is something I could never have imagined would be so absolutely
appealing, yes I would simply love to have a dabble, Reggie"

"Time for down tights, Mathew" was the order and Mathew immediately
obeyed,  wriggling very sensually as he removed then to reveal very tight fitting
red  panties now slightly soiled  with traces of chicken   juice.

"Now you will understand why the chicken thighs," Warford chuckled as
-with  one hand he picked up a chicken thigh and with the other, pulled down
Mathew's  panties enough to expose a very cute and tight ass.

"Now spread for me" Warford said and Mathew did, stretching his gorgeous
ass cheeks wide apart ton reveal that magical; orifice between.

Handing the chicken thigh to his guest ,Warford  watched as his guest
played the thigh between Mathew's delectable curves and he saw there the very
appealing aperture between, touching it with the thigh, rubbing it there and
hearing Mathew`s moans.

Then he ventured to slip the thigh into Mathew, deeper and deeper, twisting
 and thrusting gently in and out as he watched the rewarding reaction,
Mathew  delightfully swaying, and Warford suggesting his guest taste him - "like
 this"  pressing his face into Mathew's ass, moving and licking, cupping
young cock and balls   until  he came up for breath and said for  his guest
to enjoy , it didn't take long for Lord Tomkins to enjoy some of the  same,
Mathew obeying Warford's command to smother completely

Stretched out along the table  now Warford and his guest took it in  turns
to suck cock and asshole  too, one guys smothering Mathew's fresh  face  as
the other sucked him deep, fingering his sweet tight ass as the  three men
were in a complete frenzy - their arousal evident as the well trained  Mathew
wanked each of the men in turn, then presenting himself in such a way as
to entice their fuck of him.

"I have never tasted such a succulent and delightful bird," Tomkins
revelled rubbing his private parts like there was no tomorrow.

"I don't suppose I could?" Tomkins's asked looking very flushed .

"Fuck it you mean John?"

"I am acing for it, I haven't had Angela for days, I would so love  to."

"Well okay, but remember we have desert to go yet and we really shouldn't
miss out on the virtues of Adam, he is a heavenly lad and his banana split
has  no comparison anywhere."
Mathew moved himself to the dining room sofa,  leaning over it to present
his ass for fucking. As Tompkins was the guest he got  first shot squeezing
himself up inside to release the frustrating ache in his  groins, while his
host was enjoying the delightfully exhilarating mouth fuck of  Mathew which
worked simultaneously with Tomkins thrusting.

So Tomkins enjoyed Mathew's ass to the full.

Mathew got up and redressed, and walked out of the dining room like it was
the regular thing to do.

"That was so lovely and I would like to thank you, Reggie. He is a perfect
lover to be sure"

"Dessert to go yet with the impeccable Adam Fry who will show us what you
can do with a banana split, John"

"But I am spent, can we leave it until later when I have recovered a bit,
remember I am not use to this and with Angela it is like doing it by
numbers, it  is just not exciting any more."

"Then why not stay the night and we can really let go, with Adam's Banana
split and all?"

"Okay you are on, Reggie. How could I refuse such an offer!"

And you will enjoy Adam I promise, John."
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Watch this space.....