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Authors name: SinDeeLu (Anon-address)
Story title : Fergie's Surprise
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Fergie's Surprise (MFF, FF, cons, celebs)
by SinDeeLu (Anon-address)
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Early December, 1988,Buckingham Palace, London, England
Sarah Ferguson, the flame haired Duchess of York, had
never seen Princess Diana so drunk before! She had
talked Diana into leaving the Royal Hall earlier because
the Princess had sipped so much champagne that she was
giggling more and more at even the tiniest jokes and
starting to tell dirty jokes herself. Each one had
gotten more risque than the one previous and they were
getting bluer and bluer.
Sarah feared that the press would get wind of Diana's
active, though secret, sex life if the Princess was
allowed to start talking too much. They stumbled up the
huge staircase in the palace to Fergie's room and Sarah
let Diana flop onto the bed. Diana was growing
hysterical with laughter as she enjoyed her own jokes.
"Ever hear this one, Fergie?" Diana said as she sat up
and started to fiddle with her dress.
"There once was a bitch from Norway-- (hic)
That, that hung naked upside down in the doorway, She--"
The Princess burst into a long and loud giggle as Fergie
tried to "shush" her. Diana was too tipsy to unzip her
beautiful gown and asked Fergie to help her.
"Y'know," the Princess began in slurred speech, "those
tabloids are right!"
"About what?" asked Sarah as she tried to unzip her own
gown. Apparently the both of them were too tipsy to
adequately deal with their dress zips and buttons.
Eventually, Diana grasped the tab of Fergie's zipper and
pulled it down enough for the gown to come loose. Fergie
removed her low cut Dior gown and carefully placed it in
the wardrobe.
The Duchess then turned back to the bed where the
drunken Diana was pawing unsuccessfully at the discreet
zipper of her bright red, off-the-shoulder Halston gown.
"'Bout the story that Charles and I are living in
separate bedrooms," slurred the Princess while Fergie
gently maneuvered her expensive gown off and folded it
over her arm.
"But, but I thought you told me you were still in bed
with Charles?" Fergie said surprised. She hung Diana's
gown in the wardrobe beside her own and then turned
around. She used to tow of one navy blue high heel to
flick the other off her foot, kicking it free.
"Ohhh," sputtered the percolated Princess with mock
surprise, "Put your pretty, bl--blue heels back on
Fergie! You look much sexier that (hic) way."
Sarah shrugged her shoulders and slipped the shoe back
on, as if to humor her tipsy sister-in-law. "What do you
mean?" Sarah asked again. "Aren't you still going to bed
with Charles like you told me?"
"Yes," smiled the drunken Diana, "I'm still shagging
Charles, only I didn't say WHICH CHARLES!!" The Princess
burst into a fit of giggles, then looked up at the
lingerie clad Duchess.
"Take off that corset Sarah," said Diana. "Let's have a
look at your big boobs hon!"
Fergie was stunned! Two ways! First with the news that
the Princess was fucking a different Charles, and
secondly that she had just asked her to remove her
brassiere. Diana had never been so explicit before. They
had started nuzzling each other in private recently and
she had felt Diana's body quiver that fleeting moment
when they had kissed on the mouth at the party.
Diana had thrust her tongue deep into Fergie's mouth and
whipped it around all over inside before the Duchess
could even react! She herself had not expected the
French kiss and it had excited her tremendously when
Diana had done it.
"Who is this other Charles? You, you don't mean Charles,
Charles the chauffeur?" Fergie asked incredulously as
she slowly undid her black and red corset. Doing so she
revealed a beautiful set of tits and a tawny, curvy
figure. She automatically started to slip the waistband
of her pink panties down, but then stopped.
"Keep going! I'd love to see ALL of you," squealed
Diana. "Just keep your stockings, garter belt and heels
on, you look so beautiful Sarah."
Fergie could feel her pulse starting to pump harder as
Diana said the words. "Thanks," said the Duchess as she
complied with the request, removing the bikini panties
and hanging them over the back of the chair. She was
still wearing her gold rings and bracelets and a diamond
necklace, which were stark against her naked flesh.
"Wow!" smiled Diana as she looked at Sarah Ferguson's
bright red, full pussy bush. "You are REALLY a real
redhead."
"Tell me about your other Charles," said Fergie as she
crossed to the bed and sat next to Diana.
"Well, he's a great (hic) fuck, Fergie!" giggled Diana.
"Not like the Prince, believe me!" Diana suddenly leapt
up from the bed.
"Not fair!" she abruptly announced nearly falling over
as she tried to kick away her own high heels. "You are
already naked and I'm still dressed!"
"Would you like ME to undress you, Diana?" Fergie
suddenly asked with a flirty smile. Diana simply nodded
her head "yes" and Sarah set about the task.
First, she removed Diana's black, strapless bandeau
style bra, followed by her black pantyhose and finally
the lace black bikini panties. Diana giggled as she
looked down at the Duchess who was on her knees slipping
the panties under the Princess' feet. She swayed
unevenly on her feet, wearing nothing but a ton of
expensive jewelry.
"Now that's more like it, isn't t?" asked Fergie as she
looked up at Di.
Diana grinned and placed her two hands on Sarah's
shoulders and held her down in the kneeling position.
She didn't say a word.
"Wha, what is it?" Fergie asked softly, unsure of
whether what was about to happen would really happen.
Diana didn't speak. She DID look intently into Sarah's
pretty eyes and let her glance linger, then trail slowly
over to her own pussy. The Princess hunched her pelvis
forward slightly, then stared back into Fergie's eyes.
"What?" mouthed Sarah in a soft whisper that was almost
silent. Was this a dream? Was the champagne making her
imagine things? Was Diana doing what she thought she
was?
Still there was no answer from the Princess. This time
she placed one hand upon her pussy and pulled it open as
she placed her other hand on Fergie's head and, as she
bent her knees slightly to bring her pussy even with
Sarah's mouth, she urged Fergie's head in close to her.
Fergie was shocked now that it was happening. She had
suspected that something like this could happen between
them, given how isolated they were and dependent they
had become on one another in the glare of the spotlight
since Fergie married Andrew and they became more like
sisters than sisters-in-law. "Do you want this really?"
asked Sarah staring up into Di's eyes. "For me to make
love to you?"
Diana pushed Fergie's face right up to her cunt as
Fergie brought her hands up behind Diana's ass and
pulled her forward. As she came in, she could see
Diana's erect clitoris rising and poking out, and she
slipped her mouth right over it! Diana sucked in her
breath as Fergie started to suck on her clit, then
lapped all around deeper.
It wasn't the first time Sarah has sucked on a pussy.
She had done it several times in her college years and
in Europe, but this was the first time that she knew of
Diana wanting to be eaten. All of the years they'd
wasted! She could have been eating one of the most
beautiful women in the world all this time! Diana was
wavering as she was standing while Fergie ate her pussy.
She put one leg up over the Duchess shoulder so that
Fergie could lap in deeper.
Suddenly, they were falling over, squealing with
laughter. They untangled themselves and jumped up from
the floor laughing and leapt onto the bed. There Diana
laid back and spread her long, elegant legs wide. And
Sarah went right back in.
Diana placed both hands in Sarah's long, silky red
tresses and pressed her friend's face right into her
cunt as she started to cum! She held the Duchess and her
fabulous tongue there through a second climax. Then the
gasping and panting Diana got up on her hands and knees.
"Now, Fergie!" smiled Di, "it's 69 time!"
Fergie couldn't believe her ears! "69!" She hadn't done
69 since she was a teenager and that was with her cousin
while on holiday in Switzerland. He sure seemed to enjoy
it though. Before her mind could reminisce any more,
Diana spun around and dove her mouth into Fergie's not
wet cunt as she lowered her own just-orgasmed pussy down
over the Duchess' mouth.
They ate each other heatedly, as Sarah, too, was a woman
who could achieve multiple climaxes from a well-applied
tongue. She began cumming soon after Diana's tongue
touched her erect clit and kept cumming until the
Princess ran out of strength.
With all of the hot sex, the effect of the champagne was
beginning to wear off. The two simply lay next to each
other on the large bed, simply relaxing. Then Diana got
up and walked over to the dressing area. She picked up
one of Fergie's ivory hairbrushes and began to slip it
into herself to masturbate. She was already going strong
when the drowsy Duchess looked up and saw her.
"What are you doing?" asked Sarah with a knowing grin.
"I have something for that much better than a
hairbrush!"
She bounced up off the bed and crossed the room to the
side dresser. There she bent over at the waist and
rummaged through the bottom drawer. Diana was enjoying
the hard thrusting of the hairbrush handle as she looked
at Sarah's firm, rounded rump bent over in front of her.
The curly red hairs of Fergie's bush contrasted very
sexily with her pink labial folds that were also visible
slightly.
"Ahh, here it is!" smiled Fergie triumphantly as she
produced a long, double-headed dildo. "This is what we
need!"
In moments the two royals had positioned themselves on
the large bed so that both ends of the large dildo were
inserted in their open cunts at the same time and their
feet nearly touched as they sat facing each other with
their legs open wide. Sarah shimmied up a bit closer and
then instructed Diana in how to thrust her hips in time
so that soon the two were humping the big cock
substitute deep into each other's vaginas.
"This is amazing, Fergie!" said Diana in between gasps
and moans as she shuddered. "But, I, ohh! Oh yesssss...
Oh god I'm cummmming!"
Both women humped the toy faster and soon they both came
with a chorus of groans and pants. Then they lay still
together for several minutes.
"Whew, that was nice," said Diana rising up on her
elbows. "But it still doesn't beat the real thing." Then
she leaned over to the Duchess' nightstand and grabbed
the phone. She pressed a two-digit code.
"Hello? Charlie? Yes, I'm up in the Duchess of York's
bedchambers," said Diana in a quiet whisper. "Yes, what?
Yes, that's right. Please get here as soon as you can. I
have a particular job for you."
Diana laughed as she hung up and looked at the slightly
unnerved looking Sarah; "My chauffeur is on his way up.
I know you know him, but you don't know him like this!"
Sarah was a little flustered that Diana had invited her
driver up without consulting her first. "What will we
do?" she asked with a nervous laugh.
"Well," replied the Princess climbing onto the bed,
"First I think we should point our asses toward the door
and let Charlie decide what we do!"
Diana turned around and aimed her naked buns at the door
and put her head and shoulders on the bed raising her
delightful rump high into the air. She got Fergie to
follow suit and just I time as the door suddenly swung
open.
Diana peeked back upside down between the curves of her
pert, hanging breasts and saw the chauffeur from the
waist down standing in the open doorway. He took in a
sharp whistling breath as he took in the view of the two
delectable royal asses displayed for him.
Fergie's body was trembling, as she too looked back,
through her open legs and pendulous dangling tits and
watched the driver begin to quickly undress. He was not
wearing any shorts and his beautiful cock came into full
view as soon as he dropped his pants. Then he was
walking closer.
"I think I'll try the Red first," Charlie announced and
walked to the edge of the bed where he immediately
mounted the Duchess from behind, sliding the full length
of his tremendous cock into her pussy doggy style.
"Awww," complained Diana as she heard Sarah be mounted.
"I'll, ungh, get to you soon enough m'lady," said
Charlie giving the Princess' ass a light spank.
Charlie reached around and grabbed Fergie's big tits and
they dangled and jumped from the speed of their
coupling. Her tweaked her left nipple hard between his
finger and thumb and the Duchess moaned loudly. Fergie
was practically cross-eyed from the feel of his huge
cock in her. The hard pounding was making the horny
redhead even more aroused. He was quite larger than
Prince Andrew and really knew what he was doing. Sarah
managed to bring her head up as he rode her hard and
fast.
"Don't, ungh, don't cum in me, Charlie. I, don't, ungh,
don't, ungh, want to get pregnant from this!" she
gasped.
Sarah could barely get the words out as Charlie was
really ramming it home now. Her stopped for a second,
withdrawing his great erection, flipped her onto her
back and then resumed fucking.
"I like to watch a woman's expression whilst I fuck
her," Charlie said with a grin. He started to lift her
ass up off the bed and into the air. He raised her legs
until they were up on his shoulders, and then he started
to stand up!
Fergie was impressed by the stunt. He was still fucking
her but now she was practically upside down, held at her
ample hips by his strong hands and with her ankles up at
his shoulders, Her shoulders still on the bed.
"Isn't he just great," enthused Diana sitting on the
edge of the bed beside Fergie's head and shoulders.
At that moment Charlie pulled his thrusting member back
and out of the Duchess' pussy and began to spurt his
large load of thick white jism onto her bright red bush
and thighs. Hot cum shot again and again out of his cock
and ran down Sarah's belly and hips. One long jet
actually began to trickle down to the underside of her
breasts and down along her ribcage.
Panting heavily, Charlie eased Sarah's butt to the bed
and staggered back a pace.
"Let ME clean you up, sweetie!" said Diana as she raced
to slip a tongue over Sarah's cum spattered belly and
hips. Sarah's body was still jumpy with the electricity
of the incredible lovemaking and quaked when Diana would
lick up spunk from her flushed flesh. Charlie just sat
and smiled in a chair by the bed as he watched the
Princess Of Wales slip her mouth down over the red tuft
of the Duchess Of York's beaver and begin to eat her
out.
Each time Diana came up for air, her beautiful face, so
often photographed and beloved around the world was
coated in his spunk and Fergie's pussy juice. As Di ate
her sister-in-law thoroughly, Charlie dressed quickly
and left the room. "I'll be right back," he announced.
Moments later he returned with a strange box with him.
Both the royals were laying, in each other's arms, nude,
on the big bed.
"I've a real surprise for you two," Charlie said setting
the box on a table and quickly stripping nude. He opened
the teakwood box and produced a large golden dildo,
exquisitely crafted like a magnificent penis right down
to a faux peehole and lots of thick veins and foreskin.
"This is from the Royal Erotica Collection," Charlie
boasted, waving it at the two Wives of Windsor. "From
India, circa 1750."
"How did YOU get hold of it?" asked Diana reaching out
her hand and accepting it from Charlie.
"Do you know that little graduate scholar in the Royal
Archives? The little blonde with the glasses?" asked
Charlie. "Name's Glynnis I believe. It seems that she
sometimes needs a special friend on those long nights of
cataloging papers. I introduced her to my 'special
friend' and we made a deal." At the words "special
friend" Charlie made his rapidly hardening penis bob and
jump with a flex of his muscles.
"You randy little devil you," laughed Diana, switching
her gaze back and forth from the golden dildo to
Charlie's gorgeous meat. The Indian treasure was a good
14" long and ol' Charlie was darn near 11" and thicker
than the dildo.
Diana laid back and let her long, shapely and tan legs
ease open like the petals of a flower. Her pussy was
open and wet her labial lips puffy and aroused from her
night of fun. She slipped the golden head into her pussy
and sighed heavily. After a stroke or two she nodded to
Charlie who took over the task of stroking it into and
out of her.
Fergie placed a hand on Charlie's throbbing cock and
began to stroke and squeeze it as he masturbated the
Princess, driving nearly the entire Indian dildo up her
beautiful and surprisingly tight pussy. Sarah knelt
beside the bed and placed her tongue on Charlie's balls,
licking and lapping at them as she stroked his penis.
Soon Diana gasped and groaned loudly and began to cum
and that was when Charlie pulled the dildo out and
climbed quickly between the Princess' legs and mounted
her.
"Yessss!!" screamed Di as the real cock replaced the
ancient sex-toy in her sopping wet twat. She wrapped her
legs around his body and pulled him in tightly as he
fucked her.
Fergie watched amazed at how quickly Charlie was able to
be mounting Diana after just having screwed her not more
than ten minutes earlier. She was also very impressed by
Diana's long and lovely legs and neatly trimmed dark
blonde bush. Just a little triangle of hair around her
sister-in-law's succulent pussy, never enough there to
show accidentally in a swimsuit or if her skirt would
fly up. 'God knows the paparazzi are waiting for
everyone of those," thought Fergie, "and I should know."
She looked back again at the power of Charlie as he rode
Di and the strength of Diana's legs wrapped around his
hips with her ankles crossed behind his tight, muscled
butt. "I should swim more," thought the Duchess glancing
down at her own, fuller thighs. "She's so sexy in short
skirts!"
Fergie was brought out of her daydream by two distinct
sounds at once.
First, Diana was cumming and cumming hard and loud. Her
hands failing about grabbing at the pillows, the sheets,
the silk cord next to the bed and clawing at Charlie's
back.
The second was a distinctly shocked gasping sound and
the words, "Oh! Madam!" exclaimed loudly.
It was Fergie's personal butler, Edgar, who had come to
the room when Diana D flailing about in her orgasm Di
pulled the cord to ring him. Now here he stood, frozen
in place, as he looked upon the Duchess of York
squatting beside her bed with a golden dildo in her
hairy twat and the Princess of Wales crying out like a
bitch in heat as her chauffeur pulled a massive cock out
of her pussy showering her in sperm.
"You, er, rang, m'lady?" Edgar said standing just inside
the doorway at complete, dumbfounded, attention. He
tried to avoid making eye contact with anything or
anyone near the bed, but the large bulge in the front of
his slacks indicated that the loyal servant had seen
plenty enough.
"Er, no, I, YES!" cried Fergie, "I do need you Edgar.
For a special service." Edgar was now beet red but his
erection appeared to grow even larger in his pants. This
was the first time he had seen his Mistress in anything
less than a one-piece swimsuit- much less naked. And the
Princess! It was all he could do to avoid fainting on
the spot.
"Edgar, take off all of your clothes please," Fergie
ordered, standing up from the golden dildo.
Blushing from head-to-toe, the butler did as he was
told. He was an older gentleman, slightly past 50 years
of age and had been from a long line of royal servants
to the Windsors.
"Can you keep it up?" asked the Duchess as Edgar was
down to only his shorts. The answer was made clear when
he removed the shorts to display his quite erect cock of
about 8 and a half inches and with above average
thickness. A droplet of pre-cum was on the head already.
"I'll try M'lady," said Edgar.
"I'm sure you will," said the Duchess as she reached out
and let Edgar to the bed by his penis that she grasped
firmly in her right hand.
On the bed, Diana had taken to sucking Charlie back to
an erection, her pretty mouth expanded around the big,
still somewhat limp, cock. Fergie lay back beside her
and used her legs to wrap up Edgar's thighs and pull the
older man into a standing position at her crotch.
She nodded and smiled at her butler and he eased his
cockhead into her pink folds. She rolled her head back
on the bed and smiled at Diana.
"Now Di," she giggled, "you're not the only one with a
special handyman."
THE END
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