This is chapter 4 of my story - only read if you don't mind a bit of slash - this is total filth
THE CARDINAL’S DISCOVERY
CHAPTER FOUR
The Cardinal was a man with a very jaded sexual palate. However, his relationship with Livia was bringing him a lot of pleasure as she had very similar tastes to him.
He sent for her whenever affairs of state allowed him the time, and found that, instead of becoming bored, like he did with many previous mistresses, he would look forward to their next encounter. When he saw her in between meetings, she gave no indication that she was any other than his maid, and to a man who valued discretion over everything, this was very pleasing.
A few weeks later, the Cardinal sent for Livia. “Well my dear” he said. “Did you enjoy your night with your Musketeer and me?” Livia blushed slightly. “Yes Your Eminence” she said. The Cardinal nodded, already knowing this to be the case. “If you are very good’ he smiled “I will allow him to join us again”. Livia fell to her knees to thank him but he waved her up.
“No time like the present” he said to her. “Go and get this message to him and come back in an hour”.
Trembling with excitement, Livia did as she had been told. She too had been surprised by the Cardinal. He was so inventive in the bedroom and he had taught her so many new ways of feeling pleasure.
A little later, D’Artagnan arrived at the Cardinal’s quarters. He had guessed what the summons was about and realised that he was also excited by the prospect. He had been surprised at the outcome of the last meeting, and it had been on his mind since it had happened. Not only did he want Livia, but he had found himself thinking of the Cardinal more and more. The man was the second most powerful man in France, and that, together with his obvious sexual prowess was an intoxicating mix. He found himself wondering what it would be like to make love to both of them, Livia soft and warm, and the Cardinal with his huge cock.
He arrived at the Cardinal’s quarters and let himself in, as he had been told to do. The Cardinal was nowhere to be seen. He found the Cardinal and Livia in the bedroom, the Cardinal in his large chair and Livia sat on his lap, while he stroked her long hair.
The Cardinal smiled at him. “Go to him” he murmured to Livia. Livia stood and walked over to D’Artagnan, smiling lasciviously. D’Artagnan grabbed Livia’s shoulders, pulling her in for a long and languid kiss. Livia moaned, already aroused by the Cardinal and the idea of what was to come. D’Artagnan let go of Livia so that he could remove his clothes. Livia did the same. She felt long cool fingers unlacing her dress and found that the Cardinal had already taken his clothes off and was determined to help her undress as quickly as possible.
She kissed the Cardinal, and, at a sign from him, climbed onto the bed. He climbed on the bed and started running his fingertips up and down her thighs. D’Artagnan went to join them, doing the same to her. Suddenly D’Artagnan looked the Cardinal in the eye, and before he knew what he was doing, he kissed the Cardinal, and, to his surprise, the Cardinal responded.
Livia opened her eyes and saw her lovers kissing. She moaned, finding it incredibly erotic. The two men slowly broke apart and the Cardinal grinned. He had seen the look in D’Artagnan’s eyes when he saw him on parade and had expected this. He didn’t know what Livia’s reaction would be, but he was fairly sure that she would enjoy it, as she had enjoyed everything else that he had introduced into their lovemaking.
He took her chin and looked into her eyes. “Did that excite you, my dear?” he asked gently, moving his finger to her cleft and feeling her wetness. She nodded. He kissed D’Artagnan, while slowly inserting his finger inside Livia, making her cry out.
D’Artagnan started moving his hands down the Cardinal’s chest, his erection growing even harder. He reached the Cardinal’s nipples and started gently licking one of them, while rubbing his finger on the other one. The Cardinal’s head fell back and he groaned.
Livia watched silently wide-eyed, at the most erotic scene she had ever been fortunate enough to witness. She moved over to allow the men more room on the bed. After a few moments of this, the Cardinal moved over to her and started kissing her shoulders, moving up and nipping her neck gently. She was moaning hard, turned on beyond all reason.
She took hold of his hard cock and started to gently stroke him. She started to move down the bed but he stopped her. She took hold of his hard cock and started to gently stroke him. She started to move down the bed but he stopped her, gently moving her hand away, always in control. D’Artagnan watched them, aroused.
“What is it you want, my dear?” he asked, smiling. “Let me taste you” she said. “I think you should beg for it” he whispered. Livia moved off the bed and fell to her knees in front of the Cardinal, who was now stood next to the bed in front of Livia.
“Please, please Your Eminence, I want to suck your hard cock, I want to taste you so much” she said. The Cardinal grinned. “Very well, you may do so” he agreed.
Livia opened her mouth and took his length into it, groaning at the first taste of his cock. She slowly moved her mouth up and down his hardness.
Meanwhile, D’Artagnan knelt behind Livia and ran his hands all over her, reaching around and gently stroking her clit making her gasp with delight and bringing her almost to the point of orgasm.
Seeing that Livia was close to coming, the Cardinal stopped Livia’s ministrations and signalled to both of his lovers to get back onto the bed. He turned his attentions back to D’Artagnan, gently pushing him down and nibbling his chest, moving down further and further until he reached D’Artagnan’s cock, which was throbbing now from his desire. He started stroking D’Artagnan’s cock, making him groan, using the pre-come to lubricate the motion.
He gestured to Livia. “Come here and continue what you were doing” he ordered.
Livia lay on her back under the Cardinal and started sucking him again, groaning occasionally with desire. As she did so, the Cardinal took D’Artagnan’s cock into his mouth with one practiced move and did the same to him. The Cardinal matched Livia’s rhythm, taking the Musketeer’s cock as far down his throat as he could. D’Artagnan writhed on the bed, eyes closed, clutching at the expensive silk sheets. The Cardinal’s tongue was flicking around the tip of his cock, stimulating him in ways he never thought possible. Without warning, D’Artagnan suddenly cried out and came hard into the Cardinal’s mouth. A few seconds later, the Cardinal also came.
The two men lay back on the bed getting their breath back for a few seconds. Then Livia leant over to kiss the Cardinal. “My turn?” she whispered. “I don’t know, my dear, I think we are both very tired” he grinned. She looked over at D’Artagnan and saw his smile too.
“Well” she teased, “if you don’t think you have the energy....”
“Cheeky wench” the Cardinal said. “We will see who has the energy”. With that, he moved swiftly on top of Livia until his head was level with her pussy. He gently flicked his tongue over her clit, checking that she was sufficiently wet for him. Despite his fearsome reputation, he was a very considerate lover, and would always make sure that she had her pleasure too.
She moaned, begging him to fuck her. He moved up her body, kissing and nipping at her then positioned himself and entered her wet pussy. He started to thrust into her gently in the way that he knew she enjoyed. Meanwhile, D’Artagnan picked up a bottle of lubrication which was on the side of the bed and stroked some onto his fingers. Gently, he inserted one finger into the Cardinal’s ass, hearing the older man grunt with pleasure. He placed a second, then a third finger and started to pump the Cardinal’s ass, making him thrust slightly faster into Livia. The sight of the two men was turning her on more and more.
D’Artagnan kept the faster rhythm, pushing the Cardinal harder and faster into Livia. He heard Livia’s breath getting faster, as she came closer to her climax. “Harder, please” she begged. The Cardinal fucked her harder, the feel of D’Artagnan’s fingers turning him on more and more, until suddenly Livia screamed loudly, her orgasm ripping through her entire body. As she did so, the Cardinal also came, crying out.
The three of them lay back, kissing and caressing each other until they finally fell asleep.