Lady Jane, The Black Widow

By Charlie B.

Lady Jane has seen two husbands to their demise, hence her name among the local villagers.
Beautiful and dominant in her own house, her escapades with the staff and housemaids are very secret and would lead to scandal were they discovered.
A chance meeting with Thomas Farthingdale leads to an unexpected conclusion that has her gasping for more, but rivalry develops as she pits herself up against his bet that he can seduce all four of her girls in a week.
Who will win the wager, will Lady Jane play by the rules because she hates to loose, and what will be the penalty if Thomas should fail?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Charlie B.
• Release date: Jul 12, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311886491

Charlie B.

Well my name is Charlie B but you already know that. I live in the UK, Bromley, Kent, any GR peeps close by, friend me by all means. I write hot steamy stories. Why, well because if it turns me on I hope it will do the same for you, guy or girl! For those of you that might be interested my web site address is www.dollhouse-books.com. all of my books are individually listed there along with synopsis and other interesting articles. you can also sign up to my new releases newsletter and receive a free short story Commecial finished, please read on! I write a lot, a book a month sometimes even more and I like to do something different every time. Sometimes the sexy scenes are part of the story and other times the story is the vehicle for the sex scenes but one thing is always present in my stories, Sex! Most of my stories feature women as the lead characters, I liker strong women, women who know what they want and go get it. They want men who can satisfy them in every way, who can excite and give then totally fulfilling sex. Women today have found their freedom, they want books that excite and arouse, they want a hot read that will give them a thrill and why not. Ah, but I hear you guys saying , 'what about us? Well I know what guys like, after all I am one. Fresh young women, cheerleaders, raunchy college girls that are naughty rather than nice. Older women that bend the rules, blur the lines because they are hell bent on satisfaction and they will do their devious best to get it. In actual fact, although there's a possible division in what I write, I think men and women will enjoy most of my books as many sit in the middle road.

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LADY JANE

THE BLACK WIDOW

SMASHWORDS EDITION

By

CHARLIE B.

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CHAPTER 1: TOM FARTHINGDALE

Lady Jane Wetherby sits astride her horse with all the skill of a dedicated horsewoman. The steed is a little skittish but the woman likes that in both her horses and her men. She digs in her heels and sets off at a fast gallop across her land; the thrill of controlling the beast she rides as exciting to her as the men she often spurred on with her heels when in the throes of erotic passion.

Unknown to the elegant woman she is being observed from afar, her poise and stature interesting and exciting the unseen watcher as he follows her through his powerful binoculars.

He smiles as she turns toward him, the glasses now moving lower to her large breasts as they jiggle slightly beneath the tight fitting body-warmer she wears; lower down still to her narrow waist, her firmly gripping thighs, then back up to her face with its attractive features, pony-tailed blonde hair. Her eyes that flare as she takes the jump and makes a perfect landing, her body erect as she speeds past. The woman reigns in the horse then turns about, pausing to stare pointedly in his direction then she begins to approach him at a walk.

Lady Jane does not much care for intrusive voyeurs, not unless they are invited to watch her. She runs her steely glare over the smiling man as she draws nearer; his grin beginning to annoy her. She is usually the one who does the grinning as she puts her lovers through their paces although in far different ways from those she uses on her steed, it must be said.

Sir, I do not appreciate your interest in my activities, who are you?

Tom Farthingdale, and you…..?

It doesn’t matter to you who I am, but I would prefer it if you ceased your activities and left my property immediately.

Oh, I’m not sure I want to, after all a fine looking woman exercising her horse in such a splendid fashion is a most exhilarating sight, quite arousing in fact.

Indeed? Well beware Sir that my whip does not further arouse your ardour for I shall soon use it on you for your impertinence.

Impertinence? To pay a compliment to a fine horse-woman. Not really impertinence surely?

And I Sir say it is. Now then, are you going to leave or must I make you?

I think not. I rather like it here. The view is most pleasing to my eyes; arousing too I might add.

Despite her anger at his manner Lady Jane has to admit to herself that this man is certainly arousing her as well. Riding always heightens her sexual feelings, all that strength and power under her spread thighs induces feelings that will need to be assuaged sooner or later and in one manner or another.

She takes in his rather handsome face, his straw blonde hair thick and slightly too long, his broad shoulders and his near six-foot-height. She imagines him under her control, naked with his cock at full attention, begging for her to give him his release in more than one way. The lusty thought sends a sharp thrill through her magnificent body. It starts in her hardening nipples and surges down between her thighs as the horse snuffles with impatience.

My crop across your ass will teach you differently, she mutters jumping down from the horse, her hands now on her hips as she stares at him.

The pose actually stirs the man’s cock. This magnificent woman is certainly worth taming, subjugating to his will. What better way to carry it out than to give her the full length of his erect prick as she cries out for more of its thick, punishing length.

Oh you think you can do that? I doubt it Madam. You’re most welcome to try but remember; in any struggle the victor always takes the spoils.

Why you impertinent prig. I’ll give you a good thrashing for that.

The woman’s eyes blaze as she throws off her riding cap, her jacket too to reveal more of her statuesque figure. She whips the riding crop through the air, its whistling note further arousing her as her breasts jiggle beneath the thin blouse she wears, her nipples hard and spiking its surface in her excitement.

He smiles once again, his cock has risen in his trousers to iron rigidity, he will take this woman down and subdue her sexually and she will want it, oh how she will want it!

Stomping toward him, her eyes afire with anger, her lips drawn back, the crop rises then descends. It doesn’t land, he moved fast, spun her around, his hands clasped around hers and his hard, upstanding cock jammed between the cheeks of her tautly covered ass.

She twists and turns, but all that does was arouse the man even further as his excited prick rubs against her. An arousal that is certainly not lost on the woman because it has swept through her trembling body to excite her in a new way.

Let me go you filthy pig, release me, she cries in spite of the tremor that near overwhelms her.

He does so and once again she makes to slash the whip across his face. He counters and misses her as she now deftly moves aside. He slips and falls on his face and she quickly leaps upon his back, her legs straddling his body and her groin jammed against his shirt-clad back as he curses below her. with a laugh she pushed his face into the mud by gripping his hair then eagerly tugs at his trousers managing to jerk them down until the cheeks of his pale ass are revealed