The Adventures of Scarlett Holmes

She had a most appealing round bottom that stuck put somewhat behind her narrow back, both cheeks lifted and firm.

At the apex of her legs where her thighs met her hip was a dark but trim triangle of black pubes that covered a fleshy pussy. Lucretia saw the desire in the others eyes and they both stared without speaking for several moments.

A clock on the mantle struck noon and broke the ice.

"Come to my bedroom, mi amor."

They flopped to the bed and kissed with probing tongues and soft moans. Emma pawed the mammoth tits as Lucretia slid her hand over the midriff of Emma and wormed inside the top of her bloomers. Emma bit her lower lip as long fingers found the wet labia of her pussy and she bucked up with her hips.

"Love me." Hissed Emma and in a split second the smoking hot senorita was all over her.

The bodice was roughly unlaced and under garments removed as Lucretia straddled her smaller body with her butt and legs.

Emma, now naked, shivered in delight as she was laid upon by Lucretia's heavier frame. Their breasts pressed against one another firmly as Emma felt a warm hand between her thighs and cup her muff.

"You are really wet there"

"Yes, senorita wet for you! Oh!"

Lucretia parted the soft folds of Emma's cunt and she squirmed on the welcome digit as pure lust overtook her. She never quite knew how she did it but the flexible Spanish woman pushed her finger in and out of the slick pussy of Emma as she moved her hips down to meet the English girls humping body.

"Oooh, fuck!"

Emma smiled inwardly as she reached around and successfully found Lucretia's pussy and rubbed on the erect clitoris vigorously.

"Mucho, me excitas mucho!"

Emma increased her motion on the tiny nub as her own cunt was stroked with two frantic fingers.

The pair rocked and writhed on the bed as they squirted and leaked fluids from their nether regions.

Lucretia nibbled each of Emma's nipples which made her breathing heavier as her sensitive buds grew rock hard. The Spanish hussy slid her flattened tongue between the divine perky breasts and slowly moved down, making sure contact was kept all the way until she reached the hot and ripe cunt of the darling young Doctor.

"Oh, yes!"

The ministrations had Emma delirious and her eyes closed in bliss.

She did not see but rather felt two hands flip her onto her belly and a chilling but superb nail scratched her along her spine to her tailbone.

A small amount of dribble fell into her upturned crack and Emma lifted her cute derriere as a finger circled her puckered anus.

Her thighs were then firmly parted and two fingers proceeded to enter her wet cunt and drive in and out.

"Your bottom is perfect, little one."

"Th...thank you."

Emma was helpless with pure lust as a tongue licked her slit from top to bottom as a thumb simultaneously pushed inside her asshole. With cunt and ass licked and plucked Emma screamed the house down as her backside undulated on the bed.

"Now fuck me, little one."

"Fuck you?" Said Emma as she sat up on the bed, her medium sized tits heaving.

"Si, like this."

The two panting women both flipped over onto their sides and parted their legs.

They intertwined and Emma opened her mouth in amazement as their cunts made contact. Lucretia, again the more dominant, moved her hips back and forth and rubbed her pussy into Emma's.

"I think I like that." She purred and tilted her head back.

They bumped and humped as they matched each others eager grinding motions as they became lost in a mutual heaven. The pair of them ached. Ached for their release, that sublime climax that was their reward.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Emma intoned as their lower bodies gyrated in the erotic and stimulating manner.

Lucretia tightened her legs on the diminutive Emma as her cunt soaked the other. Their inner thighs and pussy mounds were awash with their love juices with each roll of their hips.

Emma came first, quivering and soaking the quim of the Latin woman. Lucretia smiled and pinned Emma to the bed and ground her cunt and belly on her until she cried out at her own orgasm.

"Heavens!" Groaned Emma when her illicit lover slipped down between her upper legs to lick her dripping cunt from anus to clit.

Each new stroke of the tongue made Emma grit her teeth and arch her back as her clit was sucked and nibbled with continuous swipes and swirls that saw every pore in her body perspire.

Her pert butt was gripped and Lucretia buried her face against Emma's pussy until she exploded from her second orgasm.

As they laid in each others arms Emma nuzzled the sweet smelling neck of the olive skinned honey.

"Come see me again, dear Doctor. Promise me. You have lifted my gloom."

Emma thought of Scarlett Holmes and wondered what her reaction might be if she were here.

"I cannot promise my darling, but I will remember this day. May I...may I take the bust?"

They kissed one more time and Emma rose from the bed and stood in that graceful pose of hers.

"Si, take the bust. And I shall keep your bloomers as my favour."

Barely two minutes after leaving the house Emma broke open the plaster model only to find nothing concealed within.

"Three to go."

x

Scarlett had taken the 12.55 train from Paddington Station and arrived at precisely 13.12 in Reading Town.

A short but brisk walk brought her to the home of a Mister Jack Sandeford, recently the proud owner of the fourth Napoleon.

The list she had been provided with said he lived at number one Barnaby Street and as she neared the little house she observed two hulking men, shirtless and digging the front lawn.

"I say, I'm looking for a Miss Sandeford. Is this her home?"

The one with fair hair and smooth torso wiped his brow and shook his head. He laid down his garden spade and looked at Scarlett in her wool dress.

The fitted bodice had a round neck and a high waistline. The skirt was box pleated and was faced with glazed cotton.

"There is no Miss Sandeford, but I am MISTER Jack Sandeford. May I be of assistance?"

"I appear to have been given erroneous information. I was led to understand that she was prepared to sell her plaster bust of Napoleon."

"Ah, I do possess such an object, purchased from Gelder and Company, but it is not for sale at any price."

"Pity. I was prepared to pay five pounds for it. No matter. Do you live together perchance?"

"Yes, my friend Henry Culver and I both live here."

Both men were dappled in honest sweat from their exertions and sported impressive physiques.

Jack was at least six feet three, extremely lean with a bulky torso and wide clavicles. Henry was approximately the same height with a big forty eight inch chest, wide back and bulging arms. Darker haired he had a full beard and moustache.

"Hmm."

Although she loved the feminine wiles of Emma Watson and would happily lick her sweet pussy all the day long on occasion it was nice to have a bull of a man between her open legs and a hard cock driving in and out of her steamy cunt.

"Yes, I see how it is." An idea began to form in her head of how to purloin the object.

Scarlett tilted her chin up and gave them a knowing look.

"What? What are you referring to?"

"Come now, do not be ashamed. Many fellows are like you two these days. Seeking solace in the company of their same gender."

"Are you inferring we are queer? We play rugby football for Reading Varsity!"

"Why, then the matter is settled. It is common knowledge that Reading University is a hotbed of homosexual activity."

"Absurd! It is not! Confound you woman! Jack and I are only to happy to entertain the ladies."

"You? I highly doubt it. Why I'd wager that neither of you have ever brought about a female to sexual climax."

"We most certainly have! Most assuredly!"

"Prove it!"

"What?"

"I do not believe that either of you are capable of pleasing a woman in the bedroom. I would bet ten pounds that neither you could give me an orgasm within an hour."

"Ten pounds! Why it would be like taking sweets from a child."

"Very well. The bet is on."

The men looked on dumbfounded as Scarlett entered their home by the open door.

"I presume the bedrooms are upstairs?"

"Has she just invited us to fuck her, Jack?"

"It would appear so. Nice filly. too."

The pair looked at each other and then bound up the stairs two at a time. In the bedroom Scarlett noted the shelf with numerous sport trophies and busts of famous military men. The Duke of Wellington, Admiral Horatio Nelson, and of course Napoleon Bonaparte. Then the men burst in and looked upon her as she stripped out of her dress.

"Gentlemen, how do I look?"

The stunning blonde had let her hair down and stood with hands on hips, proud and defiant. Their eyes were led to her black tightly cinched corset with whalebone lines and a lace up front.

Agonisingly tight the garment had the effect of flaring her hips.

Her upper hemispheres threatened to spill out at any given moment.

On her well shaped pins were silk stockings with red garters at both knees, and her well turned out feet were in a pair of ankle high boots with a two inch heel. Most noticeable of course was her exposed muff that pouted sensuously between her upper thighs.

"Don't forget boys, either you," she pointed at Henry. "Or maybe you, will be ten pounds richer by the clock on the shelf chimes three o'clock. Shall we?"

Scarlett laid on her back as the men ripped off their trousers and revealed two massive and twitching erections.

Along with their general ripped upper bodies they both had the huge thighs and calves of sportsmen. Her thighs had opened and the men ogled her hot and moist wetness of her downy covered cunt.

"Make love to me, you naughty boys!"

Jack fell upon the ravishing woman with a mutual wanton desire and held her left leg wide and kissed her stomach just above her nether regions.

Then his palm moved south and cupped her pussy mound. Scarlett moved her knees up and out as her muff was stroked and caressed. Slowly but surely Jack closed in on her soft labia and he began to finger fuck the writhing slut.

"Oh, yes! Suck me, bite me, kiss me!" Henry joined in and between them both hunks pleasured the alluring woman.

Hot breath was blown on her loins as both men became totally engrossed in her pussy.

"Queer they were not!"

One mouth descended on her and a tongue slithered on her entire pussy, running around and around the oozing slit with vigour. A second tongue merged with the other and in an instant they were everywhere.

In her cunt, over her lips, circling her clitoris and painting her anus. Hands, rough and callused, pawed at her amazing tits and removed them from the confines of her corset. One teased her left nipple and the other ran lovingly over the light brown circles of her areolas.

"Keep up the good work, gentlemen."

Their saliva trickled down her crack as two mouths luxuriantly bathed her mound with wet, slurping sounds that made her grin like a Cheshire cat. Scarlett's legs flailed in the air and her stockings rolled down to her boots.

She squealed like a girl as every crevice was explored with tongue and lips and every swipe brought her impending orgasm that much nearer.

"OH FUCK."

As Henry swept around and around her hard clit, Jack found her g-spot and Scarlett raised her pelvis from the bed as exquisite shock waves made her pussy awash with her orgasmic juices.

Her breath caught in her throat as she wallowed in her sexual release and curled up in a ball.

"That was sterling work my boys. Oh! I am quite flushed."

All three laid back and then after a few moments Scarlett rose abruptly and adjusted her stockings and popped her boobs back into her corset.

"The event is a tie. I cannot claim one or the other gave me my climax. It was too close to call. Perhaps another time."

Scarlett looked about for her clothing as she blanked the men out and began to hum a happy tune.

"Hold fast!" Jack jerked his hard on and looked on in shock. "Are we not fucking you? You cannot leave us in this sad state! 'Tis most cruel."

"I shall stay on one condition," said she as she contemplated the poor wretched men. "That I take the bust of Napoleon as my prize."

"Take it, take it, by all means! Just suck our cocks!"

"Capital! Now, where were we?"

Scarlett unlaced her corset and let her spectacular boobs bounce free.

The men sat expectant on the edge of the bed side by side, their eyes riveted on her voluptuous figure. Now she could see clearly their sizeable pricks, not to mention the hunger in their eyes. Scarlett took Jack in both hands and held it up as if it were a snake and she the charmer. His foreskin peeled back and the amorous detective folded her lips over the fat crown and moistened his knob with a drizzle of spit.

"Saints alive!" He roared as his cock was sucked into her mouth with an audible slurp.

Scarlett kept eye contact at all times and her wide green eyes sparkled as inch by inch the top half of his hose entered her mouth. She took a deep breath through her nostrils and then sucked hard on the whole length. When the tip of his cock bumped the back of her throat she gagged but held steady and moved back up slowly.

"Fucking hell!"

Scarlett wiped her lower lip and turned to Henry who wanked his cock frantically. Then she smeared some saliva on her palm and lubricated his rigid shaft.

She squeezed the cock and then slid up and down the length. Her head bent and the mushroom sized head vanished inside her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed and the vacuum created caused his prick to swell even more.

"'Pon my soul, the woman is a devil!"

His cock slid in and out at a furious rate as she pumped his shaft with her tight fist. Then she rose to her feet again and Scarlett got on her back and spread out her legs, digging the heels of her boots into the mattress.

Her wet slit seemed to wink as Jack wasted no time and stretched out his heavy bulk over her. His stiff cock slipped inside her dripping cunt and her legs crossed over his lower back.

"Come on big boy, give this whore what she deserves."

"Patience woman, now we shall see who is queer!"

Jack braced himself and shifted his body for a better balance. His body rose and fell as his cock dipped in and out of Scarlett's well oiled cunt.

Big balls slapped on her firm ass with each stroke and her head tossed from one side to another. As he banged in and out her pussy made obscene sucking noises above the sound of the bed frame hitting the wall.

Her breasts bounced with each thrust, with each breath, as he rammed into her. His muscles flexed and his tight butt clenched with every inward push.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck, I want fucking!"

Jack kept on pounding her into the bed, his cock buried deep inside her quim and Scarlett squeezed her legs around him and held him to her tightly.

Henry loomed over the humping couple and Jack noticed and slowed up and then eased out of Scarlett who looked up with a pout on her lips at the sudden end of her rut.

Then she yelped as Henry pulled her along the bed so that her butt burned and rucked the sheet up her ass.

"Oh!"

The bearded hunk pushed her shoulders down until her back met the bed and her boots dangled over the edge of the bed.

With a hefty lift he grabbed her ankles and raised them over his broad shoulders. Her boots perched on his shoulders and her backside came high off the bed and Scarlett was then impaled on his cock.

"Heavens! So big!"

Henry was all muscle and no fat as his hips gyrated and he inched his pole back and forth with a concentrated effort. The sublime friction from the incredible incline of the angle made Scarlett weak as jelly.

Simply a toy in his grip Scarlett was pulled and pushed effortlessly and fucked silly. Every thrust in made her whole body jolt up on her back.

"I've never been so stuffed." She cried as his prick surged up into her cunt.

Henry was sweating buckets as he bucked his hips up with slow but assured thrusts. Then he pushed his legs back and he was on top of her, chest to tits, hip to hip. Now he fucked her, balls deep with heavy snorting and exhalations of air. His toes were up and his legs straight as he power fucked the delirious blonde. Scarlett was of the notion that the fit young men had the strength and stamina to fuck her all day, and she was, after all, on a highly important case.

One on International importance no less. She had a notion to conclude this particular session.

"Gentlemen. Have you ever double dipped a maiden?"

Henry stopped in mid stroke and looked up, his cock half in, half out of Scarlett's honey pot. Intrigued the two men became alert.

"Pray tell." Asked Jack.

"It is one of the most gratifying and stimulating ways to enjoy a threesome in bed. Both of you lay on your backs, side by side and as close as possible to each other."

Scarlett waited patiently as she cupped her dripping cunt and watched the rugby players lay on their backs with their legs intertwined.

Both men had their upright poles pointing up next to each other as Scarlett clambered up and straddled both men as they inched towards each other. With a concentrated effort and expert precision she lined up both cock heads and trapped them with her wet cunt. Heaving with excitement the blonde detective hovered just above their knobs and let both of their bell ends penetrate her pussy.

At the same time!

"'Tis a miracle!" Cried Sandeford as Scarlett pushed down and her stretched out quim swallowed up both men.

"Ooooohhh!" Moaned the blonde as she sank down into a crouching position with her huge tits dangling over the amazed men.

"What a feeling!"

Not one, but two big cocks were deep inside her and her pussy contracted with a powerful pulsating surge. She braced herself with her hands palms down, one on Jack's chest and the other on Henry.

As she eased herself up and then down firmly she screamed out and she came hard and squirted over the men.

"That was intense!"

With her overflowing cunt Scarlett moved up and down, her quivering frame savouring each exquisite thrill of the double vaginal penetration.

Jack and Henry looked into each others eyes as they felt their organs rub against each other inside the incredibly tight cunt of Scarlett.

Then she felt eager hands wander all over. Holding her ass cheeks, grabbing her hefty tits, and fingering her anus. Deeper and deeper, over and over, the two cocks plundered her cunt and her body shivered with multiple mini orgasms that made her quite dizzy. Then, when she though the pleasure could not intensify the men thrust up their hips and drove into her hard.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" She screamed as she responded to the tremendous in and out and in and out of two pricks in the same orifice.

She saw the look on their faces as they contorted with delirium. Jack came first and his cum flooded her pussy and gushed out of her as he pulled out. Scarlett let out a scream of ecstasy as Henry convulsed under her and he fired his cream inside her until he withdrew and the sticky cum collected on her gaping pussy. She collapsed on the bed and laughed in contented bliss as her pussy oozed fluids onto the sheet.

"That was decidedly pleasurable."

She still wondered about their sexuality as she slowly got onto her feet and fumbled around for her dress. Both men had fucked her pussy together, their members rubbing against each other at the same time and she wondered how they had felt about that.

Well, no matter, she had the bust of Napoleon and eagerly smashed it in, only to again find nothing of importance within.

x

Back at Baker Street Holmes and Watson were together as the clock struck seven. There were but two of the Napoleon busts to investigate and both were now owned by one Horace Harker.