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Subject: To the Manor Born - Chapter 3 (Gay, Incest, Adult/Youth) To the Manor Born - part 3 of 4 ...... Please don't forget to support Nifty with donations to keep this great resource available. fty/donate.html Please see Authors - `DGG' for my other stories David Chapter 3 of 4 - A New Home Typical of an English estate, a moderately large house was set aside as a Dower House which Charles' grandmother, the dowager Lady Carrington, occupied from the death of Charles' grandfather until her own death a year or so earlier. The Dower House was known as `the Lodge', but it was far from being a small residence. It was situated about a mile away from the Manor. Charles persisted with his plan to move himself and the boys into the Lodge; it was itself a magnificent house, though significantly smaller than the Manor House. Given his collections of books, sculpture and art, and the installation of a bathing room, it took some time before they could move in properly. The boys assisted throughout and Edward helped supervise the re-decoration and the installation of the library. Charles' collection of art and sculpture was transferred from the Manor House. The more socially acceptable pieces were placed in the ground floor rooms, the most erotic ones were distributed between Charles' bedroom and the boys' room. Many of the `acceptable' nudes adorned the upper landing and hallways. During this time, Charles and the boys had discussed staffing and they had agreed between them that they wanted no female servants in the house. Clearly, they had to start with some help so, with the boys' consent he immediately recruited Freddy and Joseph. Knowing Freddy had previously worked his way through most of the males in the area he was consulted in respect of other potential like-minded fellows who might favour this environment. Charles set about interviewing, with Edward by his side. A smart, handsome, educated young man of some 21 years was to be taken on as Butler, he came from a neighbouring estate where he had been the senior footman and valet. Charles and Edward took an immediate liking to him. At the final interview Charles said, "Ours will be an unusual household, no females will be allowed. We are aware that you have a liking for boys and young men so that should be no hardship. As our Butler I will expect you to manage the household and keep order, you may therefore have to separate your baser instincts from your role. We are not saying that you cannot enjoy the company of a boy in this house, but you must remember your role and preserve it. Subordination is necessary for that." The young man, Malcolm Simpson, said, "Sir, I am sure that is something I can control. In my former employ I had to constantly hide my true self, which was difficult. At least here I can concentrate of the position and I want to excel in that, yours will be the best run household in the county, I assure you." He paused for a moment and then went on, "I appreciate that the introduction came from Freddy, a feisty young lad and he has likely acquainted you with what happened between us. At that time, I was reckless and desperate for male company, so I let my guard down with him, he was hard to resist or dissuade. I understand from him that he has changed his ways and that he has agreed to be more discrete, which I applaud. I will however keep a watchful eye over him." Charles replied, "Thank you Simpson, that will be much appreciated. His older brother, Joseph, will be your assistant, perhaps the Head Footman, I think. I am sure that you know already that Joseph is of a similar disposition to us, he is a fine young man with a good heart, my hope is that you will take him and his brother under your wing, as they will both be part of this household. I would like it if you saw it as your mission to guide them in their development towards maturity." Simpson offered an introduction to a young man called Simon who worked in the same stately house that he was coming from. He was particularly adept at cooking and had a miserable life there as he was teased relentlessly for his effeminacy, indeed most of the male staff there called him `Nancy' even to his face. Charles said that the lad would suffer no discrimination or abuse under his roof and that he would be a welcome member of the household. Simon did not hesitate in following Malcolm Simpson, who he secretly worshipped. The utilisation of the rooms was considered at some length and Edward and Oliver, although being offered rooms of their own, elected to share Charles'. Charles insisted though that they had a room where they could be alone, or entertain, if they so wished. Having the entire house to choose from, Charles installed his library, drawing room and study on the ground floor. There was also a dining room and other reception rooms. One room toward the rear had no real purpose, and it being adjacent to the Library, Charles decided that it would be a study room for the boys of the house. Charles had undertaken to encourage the education all of the young men and boys in his household. Class times were set, and all of the household were encouraged to attend. Simpson was the only one excused, but he offered to stand in as tutor from time-to-time. The first floor was allocated to bedrooms, dressing rooms, and a bathing room. Naturally the bathing room was installed adjacent to the main bedroom. On the other side of the bathing room was the room allocated to the boys. Both rooms had doors to the bathing room. The boys' room was sumptuous with a grand bed. There was even a separate small room with a water closet. The other large bedrooms on that floor were set aside as guest rooms. The topmost floor, consisting of attic rooms, was spacious and the largest two rooms were given to Simpson to give him a bedroom and sitting room, as befitting his status. The other rooms which were smaller were allocated to the other members of the household. Freddy and Joseph had the first choices and chose to share the room next to Simpson's which was a comfortable size. They only wanted one bed. There was an immediate and friendly bond between the staff. Malcolm Simpson already knew Freddy (in the biblical sense) and was very fond of him. Joseph however could melt his heart with a glance and Malcolm knew very quickly that it would not take much for him to fall head over heels in love with Joseph. The basement consisted of kitchens, sculleries, various pantries, wine store and a room which acted as the silver and crockery `safe'. Simon had set up `home' in the kitchens and was in his element, young Freddy was to assist him, at least until someone else with a `suitable disposition' could be found. Freddy was quite pleased to help although he preferred attending to the bedrooms. Edward had dismissed the possibility that he could be the second son of Lord Carrington and chose to think of himself as Charles' son. He was growing to love Charles and was content with his new `family' arrangement. Charles commissioned the building of a larger bed, one that could be shared comfortably by him and his two boys and the boys took to sleeping with him with ease. They both felt good being with their father. On the bedside chest of izmit escort bayan (https://stpribor.com/) drawers stood the miniature picture of the boys' mother. Oliver had not forgotten his desire to be rodgered by his father, indeed his desire had become a frustration. Once they were settled into the house Oliver announced one night, whilst they were kissing and cuddling together in bed, "I want you to do it to me tonight father, Edward gets it all the time." Charles kissed his young son and said, "I am sorry my love, if we have neglected you, most nights we end up in the same position, me inside Edward and Edward inside you. I thought we all liked that." Oliver replied, "I do like it, but I want to feel you inside me. I have been practising with the sailor's friend and I know I can take it." Charles replied, "Then your wish shall be granted, first though I think that Edward should make love to you so that you are nicely relaxed. It will help you." Oliver quickly agreed and before Edward began Charles said, "I want to prepare you both, I will tongue your bottom Oliver and wet Edward's cock with my saliva, indeed, I want my tongue to assist him in entering you." Throwing the covers aside, Oliver was quickly on all fours and Charles moved in on his behind, he drilled his tongue into the boy's anus, applying lots of spit. Oliver was groaning with pleasure in no time. Edward moved alongside and Charles sucked him, again applying a lot of saliva. Charles then steered Edward toward his brother's hole and continued to lick them both applying more spit as Edward pushed in. Soon there was no room for Charles' face; Edward was fully inside and began to move back and forth gently. Charles moved in behind Edward and began to tongue his arse. It was difficult to keep in contact with Edward's increasing movements, but he persisted. Oliver suddenly piped up and said, "Father, is there a way that Edward and I can make love with us face-to-face. I want to kiss him and look into his eyes as he does it. Charles backed off and suggested that Oliver tries to turn over with Edward still inside him. It was tricky but they managed it. Charles assisted by pushing a pillow under the young boy's lower back and guiding the older boy in lifting his brother's legs onto his shoulders. Oliver gave a beaming smile and said, "Edward I can see you properly now, can you reach to kiss me? I want you to kiss me and look into my eyes." Charles helped him and soon the boys were face-to-face, kissing softly and lovingly. Edward was still firmly planted inside his brother. After a while he lifted his face away and said to Oliver, "You are the best brother in the world, and I love you so much it hurts sometimes." Oliver smiled at him in understanding, he knew that feeling only too well. He said, "Make love to me Edward." Edward held his brother's ankles and began to slide in and out. Oliver's eyes were rolling in his head. Edward managed to stay at a relatively slow pace for a while, but soon it became too much and he could not stop himself from thrusting. His thighs were slapping against his brother's and his groin was slapping his brother's taught young buttocks. Charles dare not touch himself, he was so aroused, but he watched his boys with both a lustful and a fatherly love. Edward reached his orgasm and he felt himself squirt inside his brother; that triggered Oliver's dry climax and they froze in place, both panting. Charles suggested that they stay put for as long as possible and caressed Edward's back and bottom. They stayed in position, Edward kneeling with Oliver's ankles on his shoulders and Charles asked his youngest if he was ok. Oliver replied, "That was wonderful father, I felt so much more and being able to see and kiss Edward made it even better." Charles asked the boy if he still wanted him to try it and Oliver said enthusiastically, "Oh yes, please, please do it, I want you to do it the same way as Edward did." Edward had slipped out and was still holding his brother's legs up high. Charles could see the boy's hole, still open like a hungry chick's maw. He moved in on his knees, his cock was dripping with natural lubricant which he massaged into the boy's entrance with his cock head, squeezing his cock to release yet more. He aligned himself and held the boy's legs. He pushed forward and the tightness of the boy's ring of muscle grabbed him. The head of his cock was inside Oliver and it felt wonderful, he pushed gently, and the boy sucked in his breath. About 2 inches beyond the head had gone inside. He stayed still and confirmed with Oliver that he was still ok. He waited a short while and pushed again. Another couple of inches entered the boy. Oliver groaned with pleasure, his eyes were wide and there was a smile on his face. He nodded at his father and Charles pushed all the way in. His pubis was pressed against his young son's buttocks his entire 7 or so inches were fully encased in a smooth velvet tube with a vice-like grip. Oliver spoke, "Kiss me father, make love to me, I do not hurt. Edward laid by his brother's side and caressed him; his young spike was as hard as iron. Edward stroked it lovingly. Charles lent forward and kissed his son, his tongue entered the boy's mouth and he sucked on it. As they kissed passionately, Charles began to move his hips. He straightened himself up and looked down at his manly cock sliding in and out of his young son's anus. He thought to himself that this must be the ultimate demonstration of love. Edward kissed his brother before moving his head down to watch Charles' cock sliding in and out of his brother. It was very arousing. He lent forward and began to suck his sibling's spike. The foreskin slipped back quickly, and Edward sucked with all his might as Charles' movements picked up a pace. He felt Oliver pull him over and eventually realised what he wanted. Still sucking Oliver Edward positioned himself over his brother's head and Oliver began to suck him at the same time. Charles witnessed this demonstration of sibling passion and was becoming frantic he could not help but thrust hard and quick. He soon reached boiling point and felt his cock explode and pulse inside his young son's rectum. Oliver felt it, the numerous warm squirts coated his insides and Oliver climaxed too, albeit dry. Edward felt the shudder and nursed his brother's throbbing rod gently in his mouth as the throes of passion subsided. Edward rolled to one side, but Charles stayed in situ, still buried inside his young son, his balls resting on the boy's buttocks. Oliver relaxed and looked up at his father in a most loving way. He said, "That was wonderful father, you feel very big inside me and it feels good." Charles replied, "Sadly my son, I will soon deflate and will have no choice but to leave you, but the essence of my love will remain inside you." They cuddled together one boy each side of their father and fell into a deep and happy sleep. They were awakened by Simpson bringing in a tray of tea. Malcolm Simpson had not suspected that the boys were going to be so intimate with their father, but when he saw the entwined naked bodies in front of him with their engorged private parts on display and the room smelling of izmit eve gelen escort (https://stpribor.com/escort/izmit-eve-gelen-escort) sex, he was incredibly aroused. His hardness was very evident in his light britches as he was a very well-endowed young man. He could do nothing but stand at the side of the bed and stare. Charles and both of the boys had awoken with morning Stiffies and did nothing to hide them. Charles, seeing Simpson's generous arousal nearly salivated, he said "Well Simpson, I did warn you that this would be an unorthodox household; I see that the intimacy I have with my boys does not offend you, on the contrary, I see that it seems to arouse you very much. Do put down that tray before you drop it." Malcolm set the tray down and as he stood Oliver reached out and stroked his hardness he nearly shot there and then. Charles interrupted by saying, "My young Oliver is a little forward sometimes, he must get that from his father. The rod you have in your britches appeals to him, perhaps you should let him see it properly. Malcolm, somewhat in a daze, unbuttoned his britches and let them fall, he wore no underwear and his big member sprung forth. It was clearly much longer and fatter than Charles' and although erect still had a fair amount of foreskin covering the head. As Oliver reached for it, Charles said, "My, my, my, you have been truly blessed, what a magnificent cock Simpson. No wonder Freddy spoke so keenly about you." Oliver was stroking the beast and lent forward to take it into his mouth. It was a struggle. Edward cuddled up to Charles and reached for his cock and began to stroke it. Watching Oliver struggle to get that big cock head into his mouth was almost amusing, but the boy was determined and was putting all his effort into sucking Malcolm's huge member. Charles said, "My boys are just discovering sex, I hope you do not mind Oliver's enthusiasm." Malcolm struggled to reply but Charles didn't push for an answer. Charles said, "Why don't you get properly naked and join us for our morning bath, we've not had a guest before, it will be fun; Edward dear boy, be a darling and run the bath." Edward went off to do so, his hard, young cock bobbing, very excited about what might happen. When he returned Oliver was still sucking Malcolm, but Charles was sucking Oliver now. Edward climbed on the bed and started sucking Charles. Malcolm started to groan, and Charles suggested that they stop as he wanted to prolong the experience for all. Reluctantly Oliver released Malcolm's mammoth cock, well it seemed so against his small face. He exclaimed, "Isn't it beautiful. It's so big, did Freddy really take this up his bum." Malcolm sighed and sat on the side of the bed, he said, "He tried, but couldn't take it, I was so scared that he would hurt himself I told him to stop, so we settled with using our mouths only." Charles said, "Has anyone been able to take it?" Malcolm replied, "Only one person has managed and then only after a lot of preparation." Charles said, "Dare I ask who?" To which he replied, "Simon; once he got it inside him, he couldn't get enough. I banged him for days until we were both too sore. Poor thing could hardly walk afterwards. We've done it a couple of times since; he's totally passive. He tried to fuck me once, but it really wasn't his way." Charles added, "I'd like to try it, I haven't encountered one quite this big before, but I have had a few big ones inside me. Would you do me the honour of servicing me with that wonderful appendage?" Simpson agreed, saying, "I am always willing to be of service Sire, especially to a fit and handsome man like you." Charles smiled and suggested that they went through to the bathroom. The bath was large, but for two adults and two boys, it was a squeeze, a pleasant one though. The boys took delight in demonstrating their thorough washing of each other, whilst Charles and Malcolm soaped each other. Everyone was hard, fingers were wiggling into holes, much stoking of members was being done. As they washed Charles said, "I do hope that our little family activities can remain private Simpson, at least until we know who we can trust." Malcolm replied, "Absolutely Sire, I would do nothing to upset a happy family, actually I am very envious of you all; to have each other in every way. I can only dream of such intimacy. I shall not discuss this with anyone unless you say that it is ok. The only person that comes to mind who might put two and two together is Freddy and I will be keeping a close eye on him." Charles said that he would be having a fatherly word about discretion with Freddy and Joseph as well. Charles said, "Under my roof we will all be one big family, happy I hope, but all with something in common, our love for our fellow man, so to speak. Now that we're all nice and clean let's dry and go to the bedroom again; we have unfinished business." They dried off and went through to the big bed, Oliver produced a pot of goose grease and said with a giggle, "I know who is going to need this first." Charles replied, "That is if Simpson is still willing." To which Malcolm said, "Sire, if you can manage it, it will be my pleasure, it is some time since I have been able to use this appendage properly, mostly I've had to be satisfied with taking it in the rear, which fortunately I do enjoy, by the way." Charles laid on his side and the boys started greasing him and opening him up. Malcolm moved around so that his cock was pointed at Charles lips. Charles could not resist and filled his mouth with the big cock. It was juicy and sweet nectar was leaking from it. Charles stroked Malcolm's taught abdomen while he feasted. His hands slid down to Malcolm's sparse pubic hair. As an adult he had very little body hair, maybe because he was very fair. Charles mused about shaving him. How magnificent this large cock would look springing from baby-smooth skin. Charles knew then that he wanted to draw a picture of this fine member. He could feel the boys fingers working at his anus, it felt like both boys were greasing him at once. The boys announced that they though he was ready, and he reluctantly released the slab of meat from his mouth. Malcolm moved around and lay behind Charles; Edward took hold of his big cock and Oliver greased it. He moved forward and Edward guided him to the entrance. He prodded the head in gently and carefully until the reluctant ring of muscle finally let him in. Charles exclaimed, "Oh my God. I fear that I am being impaled by an oak tree. Please hold still for a while." Malcolm did so. Charles then raised his knees a bit and Malcolm applied more pressure. He pressed in further, then waited some more. The boys were awe-struck seeing something so big going into such a small opening, they stroked each other while they watched both wondering..... It took a while but eventually Malcolm was fully inside. Charles was breathing heavily, and the boys asked if he was ok. He said that he was he just needed some time to adjust. Malcolm almost apologetically said, "Please master Charles, let's not persist, it is clearly distressing you." Charles was quick to reply, "No, we've come this far and the more I am getting used to it the more I izmit otele gelen escort (https://stpribor.com/escort/izmit-otele-gelen-escort) like it. Take things slowly my man but start moving." Oliver was stoking Charles cock, which was rigid and said, "Put it in me father, I want to feel it again." Charles nodded and Oliver kissed him before flipping around and presenting his arse to his father. Charles took some grease and applied it to Oliver's hole. He was panting a little and being pushed around by Malcolm's slow and steady movements. Oliver reversed onto his cock and appeared to take it with ease, although Charles saw him biting his lip. Malcolm's movements were now passing through Charles to Oliver. Malcolm looked to Edward and said, "Do not be left out Edward, plug my arse too, we'll be like four spoons in a drawer." Without hesitation Edward moved in taking some grease and applying it to Malcolm's hole. He slid his cock in without any real resistance. Malcolm seemed to be the one orchestrating the momentum and although a little difficult staying in time with the others, Edward was soon synchronised. The steady movement sped up and became thrusting. Everyone on the bed was groaning. Malcolm was getting faster and faster until he exclaimed aloud, "It's coming" and held himself close to Charles as his cock spurted repeatedly into the warm receptacle. That triggered Charles' and Edward's orgasm simultaneously. Nobody moved for some time, the four laid spooned together letting themselves calm down. Eventually they parted and laid back on the bed. It was Charles who spoke first, "Well Simpson, I have to say that this was a most pleasant surprise, if I said that I was now sure that you would `fit in' well here it would certainly have two meanings. I do hope that you continue `fitting in' as well as you have started; my arse has never been so well satisfied." It was Oliver who spoke next saying, "The tea's gone cold." They all laughed heartily. Malcolm said, "I shall go and arrange some tea and breakfast, are you coming down to the dining room gentlemen? Charles though that would be a good plan and agreed that they would all dress and go downstairs, after they had washed again. He said that in private Malcolm could dispense with using titles and Malcolm said, "It would also please me greatly if you would use my first name too, at least while we are in private." Charles agreed readily. During breakfast, Malcolm brought an important looking letter to Charles, who opened it immediately, there were two pages of manuscript. He seemed excited as he read through it. Looking directly at the boys he said, "This is what I have been waiting for, it has come from my family's legal counsel. You are both now formally and legally recognised as my sons." The boys were very pleased, and Charles was smiling broadly adding, "I cannot tell you how happy this makes me." He went on to explain the hierarchical status of his and their titles and positions; "Being the eldest son of an Earl, I am not myself a peer, but am entitled to use a courtesy title, the highest of my father's lesser titles, I use, `Charles, Viscount Arundel'. Until you succeed me, you will be entitled to use the titles of `The Honourable Edward Carrington' and `The Honourable Oliver Carrington'. Welcome to the aristocracy, you are now part of the landed gentry. Edward, you are formally my legal heir and, unless you have a son, Oliver, you are his." Edward and Oliver had not even contemplated the situation, should they be legally recognised, and were surprised that they had ended up with titles. Malcolm congratulated the boys saying, "This is wonderful news young sirs, please accept my heart-felt compliments, it couldn't happen to nicer boys." Then he whispered, "If we were in private, I would kiss you both." They thanked him and all chuckled. After breakfast Charles said that he would like to speak with Freddy and Joseph in the Drawing Room, and Oliver volunteered to fetch them. While they were waiting Charles outlined his planned message to the lads to Edward and said that if Edward wanted to contribute, he was welcome to do so. Oliver soon arrived with Freddy and Joseph in tow. At Charles behest Oliver closed the door and Charles invited them all to sit down. Charles began, "Joseph, Freddy, I wanted to tell you both that Oliver and Edward have now been legally recognised as my sons and heirs. It is something neither of them ever expected or tried to engineer, they are biologically my family. We have shared many intimacies over the last few years and I have grown very fond of you both. Joseph, you are a fine young man and I have asked Simpson to take you under his wing, he will be a good model for you to imitate. Please make the most of this opportunity for it will stand you in good stead. Freddy, it would appear that I unleashed in you a rampant hunger and passion for male sex; however, from what I hear you are attempting to rein in your passions. Please continue to work at that, it is very important to us all, I assure you. This household will, I hope, be a sanctuary for those of us who prefer male company, but it will only survive unharmed if we are discrete. Freddy, you are very young, and you especially must guard against indiscretions which could come back to haunt us." Edward took over, "Oliver and I have been very fortunate, but we do not forget where we came from and the difficult lives most people have to endure. We do not want to stand aloof and look down on anyone, we'd like you to be our friends as we all become used to a new life. Oliver and I share a love which few would understand, and I am sure you have worked out, that love extends to Charles, our father. we rely on you to keep our secret. I think we can all be very happy here, but we must all realise that the outside world would never understand or accept us if they knew everything about us. We all have to be careful with what we say or do in front of outsiders." Oliver nodded, Joseph nodded, and Freddy spoke, "I promise to be careful and watch what I say. Edward, you have already set me on the right track, and I won't let you down. I do love sex with men, but I think I was looking for more of the love which I was not getting from Charles, I didn't realise that it was caused by me. Can you still love me Master Charles?" There was a tear in Charles eye, he was moved, he had no idea that the boy was so in love with him. He felt worried that if he acknowledged that love it might harm his relationship with his sons. Fortunately, Oliver broke the silence," I do not see why father cannot continue to love you Freddy, you can be like a nephew to him, like a cousin to us, and Joe too, we can all be a sort of big family can't we?" Freddy began to cry softly, and Oliver moved in to hold him. He kissed his tears away and said, "Do not cry cousin, we are all here for you, you have love from each of us." Charles moved over to the embracing boys and kissed them both softly on the lips. He sat beside them and held them both to him. Edward noticed that Joseph was looking a little forlorn and he moved over to him and took his hand, saying, "Joe, would you be our cousin too, until we met Charles, Oliver and I never had a real family, please be part of our new family." Joe smiled and nodded, and Edward kissed him softly on the lips. They moved into an embrace and held each other tightly. Charles looked up and said, "Well it looks like we all understand each other, I think we're all going to have a lot of fun." Chapter 4 to follow soon.