Chapter Four
That night, Dinah quietly stole into Caroline’s room carrying a long, thin, carved wooden box.
“What a lovely box! Whatever is in it?
“This was given to me by a very dear friend when I left the school to go to my first governess post.”
“By the person who introduced you to womanly love,” stated Caroline.
“Yes. She knew in my new role it would be hard for me to find a new partner, and I might have to spend much time alone. That’s why she gave me this beautiful dildo, and it has been a good companion for me over the years. Oh, nowhere near as good as having a warm, living lover in my arms, but it has its uses, and it definitely helped ease my loneliness. She and I wrote to each other every month but had to be so careful what we said, it was inevitable we would grow apart. But this gift of hers I have always treasured.”
“A dildo?” queried Caroline. “I don’t know that word.”
“A male phallus, made of bone. Or, more accurately, two male phalluses, one at each end, so a woman alone may stimulate herself deeply in her cunny or her back passage, or two women may be joined together, both having the phallus in them simultaneously.”
Caroline watched closely as Dinah opened the box, and there, nestled in a bed of deep, wine-red silk, lay the phallus. It was about one foot long and made of creamy bone.
“Lift it out, hold it, touch it,” said Dinah to Caroline, and with a thrill of adrenaline rushing through her body, Caroline did so. The dildo was slightly cool to the touch, but not cold, and the phallus was intricately carved out of a single piece of bone to look exactly like the real thing—not that Lady Caroline had ever seen a real human phallus, but she had seen dogs and horses and could only assume the human phallus looked fairly similar.
“And a man puts his phallus in a woman’s cunny,” she said, remembering her long-ago lessons from the housekeeper, “but two men would put it in the back passage.” She giggled guiltily, thinking of Hugh and Robert doing that.
“Sometimes a man puts it in a woman’s rear, too, if she does not want to get pregnant or if he likes it better that way. I have heard that after a woman has had many babies, a man gets much more enjoyment out of using her other opening,” added Dinah.
“Can we do both? I would like to try everything with you.”
“Of course we can, but the first time for either may hurt a little. Virgins generally bleed on their wedding night, remember, although because you have had our fingers inside you it should not be painful, although you may feel a little uncomfortable stretching.”
“Yes, the housekeeper warned me it might hurt, but I don’t care. With you, I want to try everything. Tie it on and show me.”
Dinah took off her robe and night rail, then placed one foot flat on the bed and left the other on the floor so Caroline could watch her insert half the dildo deep inside her cunny.
*****
Lying beside Caroline, Dinah rested her head on her lover’s breasts and said, “I want you so much, but you need to be ready for this. Are you wet inside?”
Dinah plunged two fingers inside Caroline’s privates and felt the younger woman’s hot, damp center.
Reassured, she guided the head of the phallus to Caroline’s opening and kissed her deeply as she pushed it gently inside. There was only the tiniest amount of resistance as she entered, and she thrust her tongue into Caroline’s mouth as she slowly sank the phallus into Caroline’s cunny.
Dinah was incredibly aroused. It had been a very long time since she’d had the phallus inside herself and inside her lover at the same time. It felt so very, very good, and she was almost ready to explode in pleasure, but she needed to make it good for Caroline, too.
She spread Caroline’s legs wider apart and pressed as deeply as possibly into the other woman, while kissing her mouth, thrusting her tongue inside, then gently pressing butterfly-soft kisses on her cheeks and jaw line.
“I’m ready for more,” whispered Caroline, thrusting her hips up into Dinah’s, giving them both exquisite pleasure. Dinah gasped, withdrew a little, then thrust the phallus inside Caroline again.
Soon, the women got a rhythm going as they lay down, with the phallus staying lodged deep inside Dinah and Dinah pulling out and pressing into Caroline.
Dinah tried to take it slowly, but they were both so aroused they very quickly came to their climaxes.
Dinah went to withdraw it again, but Caroline stopped her. “Leave it in there. I am sure we will both be ready for another turn quite soon. This is what men call f*****g, isn’t it?”
“Wherever did you hear such a word?” asked Dinah.
“In the stables. That’s where I saw a stallion f*****g a mare, too,” answered Caroline, exercising her new vocabulary.
Caroline reached up, grabbed Dinah’s shoulders, and wrapped her legs around the other woman’s, lodging the phallus firmly inside them both. Then, quite cautiously because of the bone dildo deep inside them both, she rolled them over so she was lying on top of the Dinah.
Caroline concentrated on Dinah’s breasts. She held the round globes, bigger and softer than her own, and teased their undersides. Then she bent and kissed the n*****s, sucking them into her mouth before withdrawing to paint circles and spirals with her tongue. When she reached the areolas, she licked them thoroughly, then teased the n*****s again before sucking them into her mouth.
By the time Caroline had completed the process on the second breast, Dinah was whimpering and moaning, thrusting her hips up and rotating them with need. Each thrust of Dinah’s hips pressed the phallus deeper inside Caroline, and soon she was moaning, too. She sat up more and then sank down on the dildo, raising and lowering herself and giving extra force and friction to them both. Soon, Dinah was wiggling frantically as Caroline pressed down. With a last grind of their hips they climaxed together, tremors rolling through both of them, harder than the previous time, leaving them both limp and shaking.
Carefully, Caroline kneeled up over Dinah, allowing the dildo to pull free of her still clenching cunny. When Caroline was clear of her, Dinah sat up and withdrew it from herself, laying the phallus on the nightstand, then pulled the bed coverings over them both.
Satiated, wrapped in each other’s arms Dinah fell deeply asleep.
*****
First thing the next morning, William sent the announcement of Lady Caroline and Sir Robert’s engagement to The Times, and the rest of the day was spent penning letters to relatives about the forthcoming nuptials.
“A mere baronet. You, the daughter of an Earl, could have done much better. People will comment, you know,” complained William.
“Let them comment. I’m an old maid, on the shelf, and my father is not well. So far, all the men who have come here have been totally inappropriate as marriage partners. Robert lives nearby and is independently wealthy. They have no cause for complaint,” she replied.
William, quite astute in matters of business, merely nodded, and they went back to penning letters and planning the engagement ball.
It was finally decided to hold the ball at the start of the little season and in London. Lady Caroline and Miss Dinah would come up and spend two weeks buying clothing and preparing for the event. William and his mother would arrive a few days before, and Robert and Hugh would arrive in time for the ball and stay on for another few weeks to escort the ladies to various other social gatherings. Meanwhile, the rest of the household staff were divided between those who would be in town opening up the town house and those left in the country who would spend extra time sitting with the Earl.
Caroline was nervous about leaving her father for so long, but the staff took excellent care of him and the doctor was merely a ten-minute gallop away. And the Earl was very happy in his rooms. He felt comfortable and at home there. Long gone were the days when Caroline had placed large looking glasses on the backs of doors to distract him from leaving his apartment. The doctor had suggested this trick, and the estate carpenter had worked hard to make the huge looking glasses to cover the backs of the doors. The Earl had indeed been distracted, usually checking his dress and appearance in the mirrors, then wandering back the way he had come, to the great relief of Caroline who had been afraid he would fall down the stairs or go outside and get lost.
*****
Caroline and Dinah had a wonderful time shopping for new gowns in the latest styles and for all the little extras—shawls and bonnets, gloves and slippers, and night rails in the finest, sheerest silks. These garments were then sent away to be embroidered, and Caroline omitted to tell the seamstress only half were for her—the rest were for Dinah.
For the engagement ball, Caroline purchased a gown of palest blue with an overskirt of a shimmering light blue, and wore her sapphires—tiara, necklace, bracelet, and ring.
On her other hand, she wore the ring Robert had given her, a family heirloom of his, twisted gold surrounding a large diamond. He suggested she flaunt it at every opportunity while she was in town as his sisters had both been wanting it for themselves. With a naughty giggle, Caroline agreed to his plan.
Dinah was wearing a gray silk gown with a tiny lace cap that suited her dark coloring.
Robert looked stunning in black breeches and coat, a snowy white cravat, and a silk waistcoat that exactly matched the color of Caroline’s gown.
Caroline’s town house was crammed to overflowing the entire evening, and the event was given the accolade of the Ton by being voted “a sad crush.”
It was well into the early hours of the morning before Dinah and Caroline retired to their rooms. When the house was quiet, Caroline sneaked out to Dinah’s room, took off her night rail, and slipped naked into her bed.
“Are you sure this is wise?” whispered Dinah. “The servants’ rooms are directly above us.”
“They’re all exhausted and will not wake for many hours. We have plenty of time to celebrate together and for me to get back to my room.”
“Mmm,” responded Dinah, kissing Caroline and holding her. They pressed their bodies together and kissed lingeringly for some time before Caroline lifted her head to say, “You know I love you, don’t you? There will never be anyone else but you for me.”
“I love you, too. So very much. I never thought to experience such pleasure and happiness, and for us to be together forever is the best present anyone could ever have,” Dinah replied.
“Did you bring the dildo? We have never f****d like two men f**k, and I would like to do that to seal our love.”
“Yes, I did, but it will probably hurt. The first time usually does.”
“I don’t care if it hurts. I want you to possess me completely and in every possible way.”
“Are you sure?”
“Oh, yes.”
Dinah climbed out of the bed and went to her dresser, collecting the carved box and a glass vial. “The oil in this vial will make it easier for you. But I need to stretch you first.”
Caroline rolled over onto her stomach, and Dinah began to play with the ring of muscle around Caroline’s back passage. Dinah rubbed oil around and put some on her finger, then gradually pressed the finger inside Caroline.
Caroline gasped. “It feels strange, but good. Erotic. Arousing.”
“I’m going to add a second finger now.”
Caroline felt the slippery fingers playing in her dark channel, then Dinah’s other hand reached under Caroline to play with her mons and the hair of her cunny.
Only when Caroline was writhing and moaning, pressing her mouth into the pillow so no one would hear her, did Dinah push the bone phallus against her rear entryway. The phallus slid inside, and Dinah wiggled it deeper into the dark channel.
“Oh, my,” whispered Caroline, lifting her head from the pillow, “it feels so huge and hard. It makes me feel so full.”
Caroline felt Dinah slowly moving the dildo in and out, letting it scrape the walls of Caroline’s passage, while Dinah’s other hand played with the younger woman’s cunny and hard little nubbin.
Soon Caroline had to push her face in the pillow again as the tension inside her grew and roared to be let out. She thrust her buttocks frantically back to accept more of the bone phallus, and then thrust her hips forward to press her hot button into Dinah’s hand. Dinah whispered, “Find your pleasure now, Caroline.” And she did, waves of heat rolling through her body and up her spine to explode out of the top of her head.
Caroline lay still for long moments, recovering. Dinah gently kissed her back and neck before withdrawing the phallus and dripping more oil inside the crack of her buttocks to soothe the passageway.
“Now you,” said Caroline, sitting up carefully.
Dinah walked over to the washstand and cleaned the phallus so Caroline could oil it again.
This time they sat face to face, with Dinah leaning back on the pillow, her legs up on Caroline’s shoulders so they could both watch.
Caroline repeated the procedure Dinah had followed, placing oil inside Dinah’s dark hole, oiling a finger and turning it around inside, kissing and petting her. But she was able to go much faster because Dinah could see everything that was happening, and watching each other made their desire rise very quickly.
Soon, Caroline was inching the phallus inside Dinah, careful to touch and pet her mons and kiss the insides of her thighs and the tender skin behind her knees as she went.
Once the phallus was fully seated inside Dinah, Caroline began twisting and turning it, scraping the walls of the passage as her fingers danced across the sensitive skin of Dinah’s lower belly. Caroline leaned forward and dipped her tongue in Dinah’s bellybutton, then moved back again to thrust the dildo in and out and turn it a little more. Then she lifted Dinah’s foot from her own shoulder and sucked one of Dinah’s toes into her mouth. Slowly, she sucked each toe, one at a time, before thrusting the phallus in and out again.
Then she repeated her actions with Dinah’s other foot.
Dinah was gasping now, so Caroline concentrated on moving the dildo as deeply as possible, then withdrawing it almost to the ring of muscle, then thrusting inside again.
She rested her other hand on the woman’s hot, engorged, little nub and pressed.
Dinah’s body quivered and shook. Caroline lifted Dinah’s buttocks up and ran her tongue up and down Dinah’s slit, licking the cream, then gently sucked on her nubbin as Dinah continued to shake.
Finally, Caroline leaned forward to kiss Dinah, sharing her taste with her. Their tongues dueled and danced in passion until they needed to draw breath. Caroline removed the dildo and took it to the washstand to clean it.
She returned with a washcloth, wiped Dinah’s privates and her own, then replaced the dildo in its carved box.
The two women curled up in bed together, the bedcovers pulled up to their necks, arms and legs entwined.
“I love you now and will always love you,” whispered Caroline.
“I have never loved another with the love and passion I feel for you,” replied Dinah.
Then, snuggled together, they slept.