VOLUME II

CONTENTSMr. James MacCallum—Mrs. Vincent—Miss Frankland—Miss F., Mary, and
Eliza—Doctor and Mrs. Brownlow
The house was scarcely itself even the day after the marriage. Mrs.
Evelyn was still with us, and did not leave until the following day.
She and my mother spent most of the day in the summer house, so that
our pastimes therein were interrupted. Mary complained of severe
headache, which, in fact, was the premonitory symptom of her courses,
which declared themselves violently in the evening. I had arranged with
my sisters to steal up to their room when all were asleep, as now that
we had lost our governess they had it all to themselves. I went, of
course, but found only Eliza capable of entering into our sensual
enjoyments. I made her come to me in Miss Evelyn’s bed, and while
fucking her, was thinking all the time of my darling governess; and
even when I was fucking her I could only remember the complete
insertion of my prick into Miss Evelyn’s bum-hole the very night before
her marriage, and wondered whether or not her husband had discovered
her loss of maidenhead. And yet, I fancied woman’s natural cunning
would easily deceive him, as millions before him have been deceived.
Coupling Mary’s attack and Miss Evelyn’s choice of the marriage day on
the full moon, I could not help imagining that she intended to help her
deception by the advent of her menstruation. It will be seen hereafter
how far I was correct in my conjecture. I passed a delicious night in
the arms of my charming Lizzie, and only stole away just in time not to
be observed by the early-rising servants. Mrs. Evelyn departed the next
day. My mother, feeling poorly, desired Lizzie to sleep with her, so
perforce I had to pass a very quiet night, but which the agitation and
excessive venery of the last week rendered very acceptable.Another week passed without anything particular beyond Mary being able
to join Lizzie and me in our orgies. The doctor had recommended my
mother to go for a few weeks to the seaside, and she resolved that we
should all go for six weeks before engaging a new governess. So we left
town for a charming little retired village on the west Welsh coast. It
was but a small place, with one street, and some straggling houses here
and there, but with a beautiful stretch of sand ending in abrupt rocks.
Our lodgings were but small; a sitting room and bedroom above a shop,
and two rooms over that. I slept in the small back room off the
sitting room, my mother had the front upper room, and my two sisters
were in the room beside her, with only a thin partition between them,
so we found ourselves obliged to seek for some outside place to enjoy
the erotic pleasures that had now become necessary to us. Very few
visitors ever came near the retired little village. In our explorations
we found that at the far end of the sands there were some nice retired
spots behind the rocks, which soon became the scenes of our sensual
enjoyments. The place was more than a mile from the village, and we
could see if anyone was coming towards us for the whole distance; but
still as we might forget how fast time flies, we prudently established
either one or the other of my sisters as a sentinel to give us warning
if anyone was approaching. So I took them in turn, laid them down, had
a mutual gamahuche, and then a fuck; after which the previous watcher
took the place of the one just fucked, and the same process was
followed in her case. We had done this for three days, and were
congratulating ourselves upon having found out so safe a place to
indulge all our propensities in. We always spent the mornings with
mamma, who kept us so far to our lessons, but after our midday meal,
which mamma also made her dinner hour, she retired for a siesta, and we
went out for a long walk and something better. I have said we fully
enjoyed the first three days without any apparent chance of discovery.
On the fourth, while Lizzie was on the watch in front, and Mary and I
after a delicious gamahuche had just died away in all the ecstasies of
a prolonged fuck up to the moment of discharge, and I was saying to
her—“Did not that feel delicious, and was it not up to the hilt?”“I should think so, with such a rammer as that up her cunt,” said a
strange voice close to us.You may easily suppose how we startled with surprise.“Oh, don’t do that, I did not mean to spoil sport,” said the same voice.It was a very gentlemanly man, with a soft quiet voice, and charming
amiable expression of countenance, who stood smiling upon us close to
our side, with his breeches open, and his standing pego in his hand. So
great was our surprise that we never thought of the state we were in.
Mary lay with legs spread out, and belly exposed, and cunt gaping open;
and I with my breeches down, and my great big cock pendent, it is true,
but hardly diminished in thickness. The stranger said again—“I am not here to spoil sport, on the contrary, to aid you in every
way. I accidentally observed you two days ago. I am here, a stranger,
like yourselves. I know you to be brother and sisters, and admire you
all the more for being above the usual prejudices of that relationship.
But you must be aware that as I know all about you, the best way is to
let me be a participator in your sport; and then you not only shut my
mouth, but it will be the means of vastly adding to all your pleasures,
as well as giving me the most intense satisfaction. Now, for instance,
your elder sister there, who was about to replace the younger on the
watch, will be all the more satisfied, if I first fuck her. Don’t be
alarmed, my dear,” said he, as he observed a sudden move of Mary, who
all at once recollected how exposed her whole person was. “I shall do
nothing without your full consent, but I am quite sure your brother,
who takes you each in turn, will rather be pleased than otherwise, to
see you in my arms, or I much mistake his character.”I could not help, internally, thinking how exactly he had hit off my
very thought, for I had just been calculating, in my own mind, how much
better it would be for us to make him a participator with us, rather
than an enemy by a refusal. So I at once averred that as it had turned
out, it was likely to add greatly to all our pleasure, and I begged
Mary to let him have his way. The natural reluctance of woman to appear
too easy of access made her simulate a refusal, but as she still lay on
her back, I leant over her, and opening her legs, begged him to kneel
between and help himself. He gallantly, on kneeling, first stooped
forward, and gave a good lick up of all her cunt’s spunk-covered lips,
and then proceeded to gamahuche her, which quickly made her as anxious
for his prick as he was to fuck her. As soon as they were fairly at it,
I whistled, and beckoned to Lizzie to come up. You may easily imagine
her surprise to see Mary in the arms of a strange man; but as the sight
had had its usual effect on my sensitive organ, and as it was standing,
almost ready to burst, I made her kneel opposite to them, and
introduced my prick into her cunt from behind, so that we could both
see the delicious fuck going on before us. It redoubled our excitement,
and all four of us spent together in cries of rapture. After this bout
we sat down to make further acquaintance, which, you may suppose, was
not difficult, after such an introduction. Our new friend gave us some
hints very useful for future proceedings, meanwhile he was feeling
young Lizzie’s cunt with one hand, and my prick with the other, very
nicely and gently frigging it. He brought me to full stand very
quickly, and then made me lie on my back, while he proceeded to admire
and praise the extraordinary development which he declared was the
greatest for one of my age he had ever met with, and his experience was
very extensive. When it was at full stand, he stooped forward, and in
the most delicious manner sucked my prick. It was more exciting than
when either of my sisters, Miss Evelyn, or Mrs. Benson had gamahuched
me. He also inserted a finger in my bottom-hole, and eventually made me
spend in his mouth, which he greedily swallowed, nor did he cease
sucking until every drop was drawn out of me. This had, of course,
excited him, and he said—“Now, I must have the young one in her turn.”Lizzie, nothing loath, lay down on the grass at once, I conducted his
prick into her cunt, and frigged his bottom-hole, while their bout
lasted. His prick was one of the middlings, not very long, nor very
thick, but of a uniform size throughout, without any large projection
of the nut, like mine. He advised us to stop for that day, and to walk
towards the village with him, and then when in full sight, but far
beyond hearing, we could sit down and concert measures for future
pleasures of the most delicious lubricity.“I see,” he said, “that we shall just hit it. I shall greatly add to
your pleasures, and you to mine; you have something yet to learn, and I
am the very person to instruct you in even higher delights than any of
you have yet enjoyed.”We followed him as desired, and, seated on a sand hillock, we held a
long conversation, and arranged everything for future indulgencies. We
agreed to meet at the rocks next day at our usual hour, he undertaking
to be there ahead of us, to see that no lurking stranger should have
hidden himself as he had done that day. He would think over the matter
in the meantime, and contrive some way of meeting where we could be
fully at ease, and strip ourselves naked, so as to enjoy a complete
orgie of the most salacious lubricity. He showed us where he was
lodged, a small inn a little way out of the village with its front to
the road, and behind the stables there was attached to it a small
cottage, consisting of a bedroom above, with a dressing room, or small
bedroom if necessary, over the passage; the door opened upon the coast,
and there was no other communication with the inn than by going round
past the stable yard to the front door. The servant of the inn came
round in the morning, and laid his modest breakfast of tea, eggs and
toast, and when he was done, cleared away and made his bed, &c. He took
his dinner in the inn parlour at the hour the landlord and family
dined. Nothing overlooked his windows, and he was sufficiently away
from the village not to be easily observed, still less so from the inn;
so that on approaching his lodgings from the sands he was almost as
safe from observation as if he had lived in a lonely house far distant
from any other. I am thus particular in describing his lodgings, as the
advantages of the situation afterwards induced us to turn them to a
profitable use. Our friend’s name was MacCallum, James MacCallum, an
offshoot of the great Scotch clan of that name, then in about his
thirtieth year, fond of sporting, particularly fishing. His room was
surrounded with the necessary implements, and he much frequented Wales
from its advantage of possessing so many good trout streams. He it was
who gave me a taste for the piscatory art, and I afterwards accompanied
him on many a fishing excursion, which often led to new and singular
erotic adventures, of which I may, perhaps, hereafter recount a few.
His ordinary residence was London, and our present acquaintance led to
some most intimate relations of true erotic extravagance, of which more
anon.Meanwhile we met at the rocks on the next day, a Saturday. We found Mr.
MacCallum at his post, and all being secure, proceeded to action. It
was Mary’s turn to take the first watch. Our friend constituted himself
master of the ceremonies. He desired me to take off my breeches, and
Lizzie to take off her gown and ease her corset, for as yet she wore no
stays; then telling me to lie down on my back, he made Lizzie kneel at
my head, with her bottom to me, and then to press back so as to bring
her charming little cunt over my mouth, her under-petticoat and chemise
being well canted over her shoulders. I thus had complete command of
her clitoris with my tongue, and she could sink her buttocks quite down
on my face, so that I could shove my tongue well up her cunt, and lick
up all her spendings when she discharged; and at the same time, while
embracing the charming plump hard buttocks with one hand, the other was
left free to frig her bum-hole, and stimulate her passions up to the
utmost. I have already told you how naturally she had taken to
posterior pleasures. While thus engaged, Mr. MacCallum proceeded to
gamahuche my prick in the most delicious manner, for he had an art in
this delightful accomplishment that far exceeded that of the many by
whom I have been gamahuched—of course, he added the postilion, as
the French say, by frigging my bottom-hole at the same time. He made
me most voluptuously discharge in his mouth at the very instant dear
Lizzie was pouring into mine her delicious spendings. We lay enraptured
for some time before we could stir. Then rising, I wished to return the
compliment Mr. M. had paid my prick, by sucking his. But this he
declined, saying—postilion“I shall teach you all a new pleasure before we part, and my powers are
not quite so active as your youth enables you to be, so for the moment
we will indulge in close observation and sweet caresses of our members
until by gentle titillations I get you two more prepared for the
amorous contest—”He gamahuched Lizzie while handling my prick, and a very short period
elapsed before he had us both in such a state of excitement that we
were ready for anything he chose to direct. This time he also required
me to lie down on my back, but he placed Lizzie on the top of me, and
guided my prick himself into her delicious tight little notch. When
fully inserted, which was completely accomplished before she quite lay
down upon me, he desired us to go slowly to work. For a short time,
with his face close to my cods, he watched the in and out movement of
my prick, inserting a finger into both Lizzie’s bottom and mine. Then
rising, he said—“Stop a little, my dears, but don’t withdraw. I am about to give your
sister a lesson in the double action of most delicious pleasure.”Then spitting on his prick, and applying a quantity of saliva to the
rosy orifice of her bottom, he proceeded to insert his prick—little
thinking how fond she was of taking pleasure in this route, and how
often she had already enjoyed it. He took every precaution not to hurt
her, and to be as gentle as possible, telling her to push out her
bottom, and to strain as if she wanted to void something, which he told
her would facilitate his entrance, and give her less pain. You may
imagine how secretly pleased Lizzie was; she did all he desired—and
with great gentleness he succeeded in sheathing his prick up to the
close junction of his belly against her buttocks.“Capital, my dear, you have borne it admirably. I see you will make an
apt scholar; now you will have nothing but the most ecstatic raptures
from the action of two pricks at once. Now, Charles, it is for you to
work, and for your most charming sister to continue only the exquisite
pressures she is already at this moment so rapturously conferring on
our excited members.”We thus commenced the first lesson we ever had in the double fuck. Dear
Lizzie was almost mad with the agonising sensations of rapturous
pleasure the double thrusting produced upon her erotic nerves. I, too,
felt the rubbing of Mr. M.’s prick so closely upon mine, for the slight
membrane dividing the bottom passage from the vagina, by the powerful
stretching of the two members between which it was sandwiched, became
so thin a division that it really appeared as if there was nothing
between our pricks. Such ecstatic excitement brought matters to a
speedy conclusion. Lizzie screamed so loudly with her excess of
pleasure that it somewhat alarmed Mary, who came running up to see what
was the matter. Her surprise was great at the sight she beheld, but we
were far too deliriously wrapt in the lap of most salacious luxury and
lubricity to be sensible to any interruption. As for Lizzie she was in
convulsions of ecstasy, which ended in quite a hysteric attack which
rather alarmed us, and made us withdraw from the exquisite sheaths in
which we had been engulphed with such rapture. It was some time before
dear Lizzie recovered her senses, and then she burst into tears,
declaring she had never before known what pleasure meant, and she had
been in the seventh heaven of delight, that she could wish for no
better death than to die in such agony of pleasure. She then threw
herself into Mr. M.’s arms, and kissing him with the utmost fervour,
said—“Oh, you dear man, how I love you for teaching me such a delicious way
of loving; you shall have me whenever and wherever you please. I shall
love you as much as I do my darling brother Charlie.”She then turned to me and warmly embraced me too. Then, putting on her
gown, she proceeded to take up the watch, while Mary remained to be
likewise initiated in the luxury of the double fuck. She somewhat
dreaded the experiment, but having witnessed the ecstasies of pleasure
it had thrown Lizzie into, she was not unwilling to try if it could be
accomplished with Mr. MacCallum’s somewhat less massive member. He put
us through the same preliminary manoeuvres of backing Mary on her knees
over my mouth, and while he sucked my prick, he feasted his eyes at the
same time on Mary’s really finely developed buttocks, giving him
promise of great after-pleasure. He even begged me to leave her
bottom-hole to his finger so that he frigged the bum-hole of the sister
while he sucked the prick of the brother, a combination which afforded
him the most racy delight, Mary was greatly excited, and spent most
copiously in my mouth, while I quickly followed suit in the mouth of
Mr. M., who did not allow a drop to be wasted. When we had reposed
ourselves sufficiently, his lascivious touches and caresses and praises
of our parts soon sufficiently re-excited us to let him see if we might
again proceed to action. As before, I lay down on my back, and Mary,
straddling across me, had my prick guided into her longing cunt by the
hand of Mr. M. When I was fairly engulphed in her hot and throbbing
cunt, she began her exquisite casse-noisette pressures, which talent
she possessed in the greatest perfection; then bending down to me I
clasped her in my arms, and glued my lips to hers in a loving kiss and
tongue embrace. Her bottom presented itself in all its beauty to our
worthy master of the ceremonies, who, delighted with its more fully
blown beauties than that of the younger sister, paid first due homage
to it by fondly kissing it, and thrusting his tongue up the rosy
orifice, titillating her excessively, then wetting his prick he applied
it to the tender rosebud-like dimple at first without success, Mary
telling him she did not think he could possibly succeed.casse-noisette“Patience and perseverance, my dear girl,” said he, “will enable me to
get into a mouse; we must try another way; it is that great huge
monster of a prick in your cunt that is so blocking up the route as to
close almost entirely the way to the more secret temple of salacious
delights. Withdraw for a moment.”I did so; upon which he plunged in an instant up to the hilt in her
cunt and gave a few shoves to excite her and throw her off her guard,
for he told us afterwards, the first difficulty was all owing to Mary’s
involuntary opposition, by squeezing in her bottom-hole, instead of
pushing it out. When he thought he had sufficiently excited her, and
made her suppose he was going to continue regularly fucking her, he
suddenly withdrew the two fingers he had in her bum-hole, by a jerk
substituted his prick, and before Mary was aware, had sheathed it more
than halfway into her bottom. She gave a half scream, but his hold of
her hips, and my close embrace of her waist, for I all along knew what
he was at, prevented her from flinching and throwing him out, which was
her first impulse. He said—“I will keep still, and any unpleasant feeling will go off in a moment.”He stopped for two or three minutes, which I occupied in first rubbing
the end of my prick on Mary’s clitoris, which was a well-developed one,
and when by her nervous movements I found her passions were being
roused, I slipped it into her tightened cunt without much difficulty.
Mr. M. took the opportunity of finding me penetrating to glide in on
his point of attack up to his utmost limit. Mary gasped again, and
declared it was choking her. However, by a little more patience, and
then by very gentle movements, we gradually worked her up to the utmost
state of excitement, and she, as well as both of us, went off in a
delirium of enraptured felicity. She lay panting and throbbing between
us for nearly a quarter of an hour.I was already in a state for renewed efforts, but Mr. M. rose, and
withdrew his reeking prick from the tight recess in which it had
enjoyed such ecstasies, and told us we must be content with that day’s
work, expressly as he had a plan in his head for the next day, that
would require us to have all our erotic powers at command. Then, as
before, we approached the village, so as to be seen, but not overheard,
so that our going away to more distant places should create no
suspicion. Mr. M. then informed us that we could come to his cottage
the next afternoon, instead of the rocks; we should be able to undress
ourselves in the buff, and have a perfect orgie of salacious delights.
We heartily approved of this plan, and after an amusing conversation,
we parted to meet the next day on the sands, but in the contrary
directions to the rocks, for the purpose of afterwards approaching his
cottage from the least observable site.After dinner the next day we started at our usual hour apparently for
our ordinary promenade, but after leaving the village, and allowing
most of the people to be safely stowed away in church for the afternoon
service, we turned on our steps and made for Mr. M.’s door. He saw us
coming, and was ready to admit us, without knocking. We immediately
adjourned to the bedroom upstairs, and lost no time in all of us
stripping stark naked. After some preliminary admiration of the two
girls, whose forms were certainly cast in beauty’s mould, we lay down
in bed. I and Lizzie mutually gamahuched each other, with the usual
accompaniments in the charming orifices of our bottoms. Mr. MacCallum
and Mary, for he had taken a great fancy to her and her splendid
bottom, followed our example, After we had a happy and most delicious
spend, and then mutual embraces and kisses, we put the girls into all
conceivable poses, until we were once more ready to go on with
something more serious than gamahuching. Mr. M., as usual, acted as
master of the ceremonies, and ordered Mary to lie down on her back,
then Lizzie reversed upon her, so that she could gamahuche Mary’s cunt,
and tickle her bum-hole, while Mary was to frig Lizzie’s clitoris with
one hand, and play with my cods with the other, Mr. M. himself guided
my prick into the delicious bottom-hole of Lizzie, and when we were all
fixed, and he had frigged my bum-hole with two fingers, he said—“Now I am going to initiate you, Charlie, into the delight of being
alike operator and receiver.”So saying, he moistened his tool and spit in my bum-hole, and proceeded
very gently to introduce his prick therein. I have described his cock
as not very thick at the point, consequently the first part introduced
itself very easily, but when the pillar pushed its way in, and began to
stretch the parts, it produced a curious sickening feeling, very like
as if I had received a kick on the bottom; so I was obliged to ask him
to halt a little. He was too experienced in the art not to fully
understand my feelings, and knew well it would go off in a minute or
two, if I was left quiet. So pausing until I told him he might now try
to get in further, he drew back a little and applying more spittle to
the shaft, gently and firmly, and slowly guided his prick up to the
hilt, or as far as his belly and my buttocks would allow. Again pausing
a little, until feeling by the throbbing of my prick, which produced
the same pressure on my bum-hole, that I was warming to the work, he
began slow movements of thrusts in and out, which, together with the
hot and voluptuous pressures and movements of my own little partner
excited both by Mary’s finger and my prick, began to fire my passions,
and we soon grew very fierce in our movements. Nothing I could ever
have imagined equalled the extraordinary and delicious ecstasy that the
double action produced upon my erotic nerves. I gasped, I shuddered
with the agony of intense pleasure, and at the moment when the grand
and rapturous finale approached, I actually brayed exactly like a
donkey, which, in after cooler moments, amused all of us. The action of
pleasure had come upon all at once, and we sank in an inert mass on
those below us. How poor Mary endured it astonished us, but the scene
had so excited her that she said it never occurred to her, and she felt
nothing. We eventually rose, and after a necessary purification,
partook of wine and cake, which Mr. MacCallum, with great foresight,
had provided. After that he would not allow us to fuck for some time;
and we had a regular romp all about the room, which we enjoyed very
much, and nothing was heard but slaps on our bottoms, and the wildest
rollicking laughter—until our two cocks, by their stiff-standing,
showed that we were again ready to enter on new combats. This time
Lizzie lay down, Mary gamahuched her. Mr. M. got into her bum-hole, and
I proceeded to attempt to do the same to him, but all to no purpose. I
was too heavy hung for his bottom-hole, a very small one for a man. He
had every wish to accommodate me, but do what I would, I could not
overcome the physical difficulties. So reversing our positions, I lay
on my back, Mary straddled over me, my prick was put into her cunt, and
stooping down, and presenting her anus, M. succeeded more easily than
the day before in getting into her bum-hole. Lizzie standing up with a
leg on each side of Mary’s and my body, brought her quim up to M.’s
mouth, and he luxuriously gamahuched her, while his finger acted
postilion in her bottom. The erotic storm raged with great fury for a
long time, and then, growing more fast and furious, brought us all
standing in ecstasies of the most salacious enjoyment, for us to sink
once more into the annihilation of satiated desire. We lay long wrapped
in close embrace. Recovering our senses in long-drawn sighs, we again
refreshed ourselves with wine and cake, and as our passions were not so
quickly reawakened as those of our more excitable companions, we
proceeded to gamahuche them, without their exercising a like skill upon
our pricks. We then had another romp, and replacing Mary below and
Lizzie above, I, this time, fucked her cunt, at her request, as she
said it must not be altogether neglected. M., as previously, took me
behind, and as there was a greater facility, so there was greater
enjoyment, and as our previous exertions had taken off the sharper
appetite, we were enabled to draw out our pleasure to a much greater
length, until at last we died away in all the agony of such a glorious
conjunction of parts. We had one more delicious general fuck before we
parted. Lizzie was again fucked by me, and buggered by Mr. M., which
she declared she preferred to any other combination, my prick so
deliriously gorging her tight little cunt, and making M.’s prick, from
the pressure of my larger weapon in the cunt, feel as tight in her
bottom as my prick did, when nothing but Mary’s finger was in her cunt.
We ran our course with even greater luxury and lasciviousness than
before. Lizzie actually was hysterical with the force of her enjoyment,
and we all sank sideways off poor Mary, and lay long locked in each
other’s arms. This, for that day, ended our most delightful orgie. We
purified ourselves, and then dressed. We parted with many sweet
embraces, and promises of renewing the delightful scenes we had just
gone through, and, in fact, we often and often repeated them, varying
from time to time with a visit to the rocks, lest we should draw
observation upon us by constantly going to the cottage.postilionOur six weeks came to an end so rapidly that we could hardly believe
the time had already passed. Mamma one morning informed us we were to
leave on the day after the next. You may suppose our disappointment,
but there was no help for it. We met that day at the rocks, we were
melancholy at the thought of parting with our charming friend, whom we
now really loved. We were not near so fiery as usual, but resolved to
have one thorough good orgie the next day at the cottage, as a farewell
benefit to us all. We met, as agreed on, and put in force every art to
augment our pleasures, and every contrivance to excite anew our powers
to the utmost. Both M. and I must have spent six to seven times, but
the girls being more easily excited in their finer organs of coition,
went off in ecstasies some nine or ten times; until fairly exhausted,
we had, from want of power, to give up the game, dress and part. We
hoped to meet again. The girls wept at parting with our delightful
friend, to whom we owed so many delicious orgies. We exchanged
addresses, and he promised to come on a fishing excursion to our
neighbourhood, where he hoped we should find means of renewing the
lascivious sports we had already so much enjoyed. We tore ourselves
away from him at last. It will be seen in the sequel, that unforeseen
events carried me to London, or rather away from home, before we could
meet again; and it was in London, at his own chambers, where we again
renewed our charming intercourse, and practised every art of venery.We returned home, and mamma again advertised for a governess, and
stated that she required one of not less than thirty years of age, and
with much experience in teaching. Numerous responses were made to the
advertisement; but one lady desired to see mamma and her pupils before
accepting the place, at the same time forwarding very satisfactory
testimonials. Mamma was rather struck with the style of letter, and the
unusual demand of previous acquaintance before entering into final
arrangements. So she wrote to Miss Frankland, begging her to come and
spend three days with us, and if her visit should prove as agreeable to
both as her letter had done to mamma, she had no doubt matters might be
arranged to their mutual satisfaction. Accordingly, at the expected
hour, Miss Frankland arrived. She was, to our then thinking, an elderly
lady, rather above thirty years of age than under, of tall and
commanding figure, somewhat large, but no superfluous fat, broad
shouldered, and wide hipped, with bosoms well separated, but not too
prominent. Her hair was coal black, and her eyes equally so, but with
the most determined expression, rendered more so by very thick
eyebrows, which met in the middle. She showed also a well marked downy
moustache, and the small curly hairs below her head, at the back of her
neck, literally lost themselves beneath her high-necked dress. She
always wore long sleeves, and never showed bare arms. I afterwards
found the reason of this was that her arms were so black with thick
hair that she was ashamed to let them be seen, although, in reality,
beautifully formed and plump. Her mouth was large; it showed animal
passion, but at the same time determined firmness of character. You
could not call her handsome, but there was altogether an appearance of
face, expression, and person that might well be styled a fine woman. As
for us, at the period of first seeing her, we only marked the
determined character of her countenance, and at once dreaded her
becoming our governess, as we felt we should not only have one who
would master us, but who would also be severe in every way. Youth is
often a better physiognomist than it is credited with. It will be seen
in the sequel whether we had judged correctly or not. Suffice it to say
that her three days’ visit ended in her being perfectly satisfied with
the offered position, and mamma being equally satisfied with her. We
did not know at the time, but afterwards found out, that she had made
it a sine qua non that she should have carte blanche as to the use of
the rod. She had observed to mamma that she thought we had been too
leniently treated by our late governess, and it would be necessary to
exert severe discipline, which, in her own experience, she had always
found most efficacious. My mother, who had during the last two months
found us rather headstrong and wilful, quite chimed in with her idea,
and gave every authority to do quite as she liked, either with her
girls or her son.sine qua nonTerms being so arranged, Miss Frankland required a week to make all her
arrangements before definitely taking up her new residence. My mother,
thinking we should be well kept in on the arrival of Miss Frankland,
left us in uninterrupted liberty until then, you may be sure we
improved the occasion, and did our best to make up for the loss of our
inestimable and amiable friend, Mr. MacCallum. Not only did we make use
of the summer house by day, but every night I stole up to my loved
sisters’ room, where we tried to emulate the luxurious scenes of
lubricity we had lately been so deliriously indulging in at the seaside
in Wales. Of course, the week passed far too quickly, and on the
appointed day my mother drove into the town to bring Miss Frankland
home, on the arrival of the coach. My two sisters accompanied her, as
something or other was always wanted for the girls; and as Miss
Frankland and her luggage would quite fill the carriage on their
return, I was left by myself at home, a most fortunate circumstance, as
it turned out.I was somewhat annoyed at being left alone. But how true it is that
“man proposes and God disposes.” Had I gone with them I should have
missed a most delicious and unexpected treat. I had strolled to the
summer house in a sort of despair at the lost opportunity of again
fucking my sisters before the arrival of the dreaded governess. I was
listlessly gazing out of the window when I suddenly became aware of a
lady waving her hand to me from a gig coming down the road which our
summer house commanded. In an instant I recognised Mrs. Vincent. To run
down the hillock, unbolt the private door, and welcome her to our
house, was the work of a moment. I begged her to get out and walk to
the house through the grounds, her servant could drive round to the
stables and wait there. She did so at once. I never said a word of all
being absent until I had her safe in the summer house. Without a word I
seized her round the waist, and pressing her back on the couch, quickly
unbuttoned my trousers, and pulling up her petticoats, was pushing my
stiff prick against her belly before she was almost aware of my
intentions.“My dear Charlie,” she cried, “what are you at? We shall be discovered,
and it will be my ruin.”“Oh, no, my ever loved Mrs. Vincent; they are all away to town, and we
have nothing to fear.”She loved me too well to make further resistance; on the contrary,
seconding me with all her accustomed art, we both quickly sunk in all
the voluptuous raptures of satisfied desire. I would not quit my
position, but kissing her rapturously, I shoved my tongue into her
mouth, and stopped her remonstrances. The excitement of meeting her
after a two months’ separation stimulated my passions to the utmost,
and with hardly bated breath I began a fresh career, but with more
moderation and greater pains to make her a perfect participant in the
raptures I myself was receiving. She thoroughly enjoyed it, and being
relieved from any fear of surprise, after my informing her of the
absence of all the family, she gave way to all the force of her ardent
amorous propensities, enjoyed our delicious fuck thoroughly, and spent
at the same time as myself with screams of satiated passion. After this
I withdrew. She kissed me most tenderly, and said I was as bad and wild
a boy as ever, that she loved me too tenderly ever to refuse me
anything I desired, and begged me to sit by her side and talk of old
times.“No,” I said, “on the contrary, tell me all about yourself; I have not
seen you since your marriage day, and I want to know how the after-part
went off. I was in dread lest our embracings should have left traces
that would make your husband suspect you were not all he had
anticipated.”“You are a strange boy, my dear Charlie, and more of a man in every way
than many ten years older than yourself. Who would have thought such
ideas would have been running through so young a head. Well, my darling
boy, I was somewhat uneasy on that very point myself, and, indeed, had
fixed the marriage day when I expected I should be unwell on the very
night, but in that I was disappointed; nothing came, and I was driven
to act in the best way I could. I kept my legs close together. I got my
hand down to that part of my person, and kept squeezing my affair as
close as possible. I pressed hard with my fingers on his weapon as he
forced an entrance, and all at once gave way with a scream of apparent
pain, as he gave an extra thrust, and let him penetrate at once. An
inexperienced husband takes much on credit and imagination, I quite
satisfied him that he was the first possessor of my person; but, oh! my
beloved Charlie, I found I was really ready in the family-way, and you,
my dear fellow, are the father of the baby now within my womb.”“What? I! I! the father of your baby? Oh, dear, darling Mrs. Vincent;
oh, say that again.”“It is indeed true, my dear Charlie; and the knowledge that I first
possessed you, and you me, reconciles me to giving my husband a child
that is not his.”“My child! my child!” I cried, and I danced round in a paroxysm of
delight at the idea of being a father. It seemed at once to elevate me
to manhood, and puffed me up with pride. I rushed upon dear Mrs. V.,
embraced her most warmly, and pushing her back on the sofa, said—“I must see how the little angel looks in his cell.”I turned up her petticoats, and exposed all her beauteous belly,
already by its swelling showing there was more there than ever went
into her mouth. Her cunt too had become more prominent. I stooped,
kissed her lovely quim, gave it a good suck, then gamahuched her till
she cried out for my prick to fuck her, and a most exquisite and
rapturous fuck we had. The thought that I was baptising my own babe
with my sperm stimulated my lubricity, and we ran a course of the most
libidinous delights until we dissolved away in the most voluptuous
death-like exhaustion of satisfied desires.“Charlie, my darling, you must get up; remember you may injure the dear
little creature by too great an excess, so pray rise.”I rose at once, but only to embrace her most tenderly. She complained
of feeling somewhat faint, and said we must now go to the house to get
some wine. We put ourselves in order, and all radiant at the thoughts
of paternity, I strutted along as proud as a peacock, and thinking no
small beer of myself. I hardly knew whether I stood on my head or my
heels, and was quite extravagant in my conduct. Dear Mrs. V. was
obliged seriously to caution me before I could come to a proper
reserved behaviour in presence of the servants. She rested about half
an hour, and was about to order the gig up to the door, but I implored
her to send it round to the road below the summer house, as I should
all the longer have the pleasure of being with her. She smiled, and
again gave me a pat on the cheek, as much as to say, “I understand you,
you rogue,” but did as I suggested. So we proceeded through the
grounds, and were at the summer house some time before the gig could be
harnessed and come round to the road below. I did not wait for that,
but embracing darling Mrs. V., wanted to push her down on the sofa.“No, no, dear Charlie, that will tumble my dress too much, and we shall
have no time to put it in order; stop, I will kneel on the low couch,
and you will stand behind, I can guide you from below, and you know I
always thought you got further in and gave me more pleasure that way
than any other.”She knelt down, and I canted her clothes right over her shoulders, and
exhibited her fine buttocks, which, now she was in the family-way, had
widened out, and were fatter and rounder than ever. First gluttonously
kissing them, I brought my prick right against them. Mrs. Vincent
projected her hand behind, seized and guided him into her glowing and
longing cunt, and he plunged at one bound up to the hilt.“Gently, Charlie dear,” she cried, “remember our dear baby is there,
and you must not be too violent.”This at once reduced me to moderation. I had a hand on each hip, and as
I slowly glided in, I pressed her splendid buttocks backwards to meet
me. I kept my body upright so as to enjoy the lovely sight of the
movement of her bottom.“Put your arm round and feel my clitoris, Charlie, dear.”I did so for a minute, and then whispered—“It is such delight to gaze on your splendid bum in action, so pray
apply your own finger to your clitoris, and let me enjoy the lovely
sight.”“Very well, darling.”And I could feel her frigging away most furiously. This enabled me to
introduce first one and then two fingers into her most delicious
bottom-hole. When I found she was in the greatest state of excitement,
I suddenly shifted my prick, and substituted it for my fingers. In her
surprise and excitement, she had no time to resist, and I glided in,
not too rapidly, quite up as far as I could go. She flinched a little,
and called me a bad fellow, but I held her hips too tight to allow of
her unseating me, even if she had wished. I begged she would let me go
on, for I had never forgotten the delight of doing it this way the
night before her marriage. She made no reply, but I could feel
redoubled action with her finger on her clitoris; and the muscular
twitchings of her loins and sphincter soon convinced me that nothing
would please her better than finishing our course where I was—and most
delicious it proved. We should have died away in loud cries of agonised
delight but for the necessity of prudence, for doubtless the gig was
then awaiting but a few yards off. My darling mistress seemed unwilling
to let me withdraw; she held my prick in such close and firm embrace,
throbbing on it from moment to moment, and so exciting him that she
shortly felt he was again stiffening inside of her. She rose on her
legs, and by that action unsheathed me. Then, turning round, she threw
her arms about my neck, and most tenderly embraced me, thanking me for
having given her such exquisite proofs of love.“But I must go, my dear Charlie, and I hope we shall have occasionally
some other delicious opportunity of enjoying such raptures again. Say
everything kind to your mother and the girls, and tell them I shall
come ever again shortly and see them all.”I saw her into her gig, and watched her until a turn in the road hid
her from my sight. I returned to the summer house, and kissed the spot
she had last pressed with her lovely body. My soul was filled with love
of her, and pride that I was man enough to put a babe into her belly. I
strutted about the room, and if anyone could have seen me I should
doubtless have appeared ridiculous. Mamma, our new governess, and the
girls returned to tea. I told them of Mrs. Vincent’s visit, and her
regret at finding them absent, also of her promise to drive over again
on an early day. My mother hoped I had been attentive to her. I said I
had, as well as I could, and had got some wine and biscuits, as she
complained of not feeling very well, she thought the jolting road had
tired her.It may well be supposed that after the impression our new governess had
made upon us, we were very attentive for some time. Indeed, her system
of teaching was really excellent, far superior, in that respect, to our
former governess. She had a method of interesting you in what she was
teaching, and for quite two months we paid such great attention, and
made such really extraordinary progress, that she could not help
praising us highly to mamma while we were in the room. This was bad
policy, because, with the natural thoughtlessness of youth, we fancied
ourselves so clever that we became less attentive. This was patiently
borne with for some time, probably in consequence of our previous good
behaviour. But at last Lizzie was somewhat impudent when blamed rather
harshly by Miss Frankland.“Oh! it has come to that, has it? We shall see.” She continued our
lessons until four o’clock as usual, and then desired Lizzie to remain
where she was; she dismissed Mary and me, locked the door on poor
Lizzie, and went away, doubtless for a rod. She soon returned, and
locking herself in, most severely whipped poor Lizzie’s bottom. She
sent her out when it was finished, and Lizzie joined us, weeping
bitterly from the pain she was suffering. We laid her on the couch, and
turned her petticoats over her head to cool her bottom, which she
declared felt as if burning hot coals were spread over it. I kissed the
dear red buttocks that were all covered with weals and looked like raw
beef, but no blood had been drawn. We fanned her with our
handkerchiefs, which she said was a delightful relief. In a very few
minutes she began to wriggle her bottom in a state of excitement, and
cried out—“Dear Charlie, do shove your prick into my cunt, it has begun to long
for a fuck.”I wanted nothing but this to instantly act, for the sight of her bare
bum had already made my cock stand as stiff as iron. She raised herself
on her hands and knees, presenting the back entrance to her cunt, and
telling me it was there she must have it instantly. I plunged up to the
hilt in a moment, for she was as juicy and moist as if she had spent,
which it is more than probable was the case. Very few powerful thrusts
on my part, seconded by energetic action on hers, and she spent again
with a scream of delight, and with a pressure on my cock that almost
hurt it. She hardly paused a moment before she cried out—“Shove on, dear Charlie, push it in further if you can, I am burning
with desire.”She wriggled her backside in every way in the most lascivious and
delicious manner, and when she felt the crisis approaching, by the
increased swelling and hardness of my prick as well as the peculiar
electric effect at the moment, she met my flood of sperm with so
copious a discharge that it literally spurted out and deluged my cods
and thighs. She held me tight, and would not allow me to withdraw until
I had myself spent four times and she seven at least. We then rose, her
nerves calmed by the repeated doses of hot boiling sperm shot into her
interior. She declared that never in all her fucking had she felt such
insatiable desire, or more ravishing delight in satisfying it, that she
would undergo a dozen such floggings to have the same rapturous
enjoyment.“I am sure,” she said, “it was all the effect of the rod, I never felt
anything like it before.”Mary all this time had been but a spectator, and a pleased one to see
the erotic fury of her sister and my powerful efforts to allay it. It
is true we had both had a delicious fuck during the time poor Lizzie
was catching it on her backside, and I had just gamahuched her
deliciously afterwards as Lizzie came in in such pain.Miss Frankland had retired to her room, and looked still flushed and
somewhat wild looking when she joined us after the usual hour’s
recreation. As may well be supposed, we were all as attentive as
possible. There was one circumstance that evidently pleased Miss
Frankland immensely. When Lizzie, in her turn, went up to repeat her
lesson, she suddenly threw her arms round Miss Frankland’s neck, and
with tears running over her cheeks, sobbed out—“Dear Miss Frankland, pray forgive me, and let me kiss you, for I love
you dearly.”There was a bright sparkle of delight in Miss Frankland’s eyes. She
clasped Lizzie round the waist, and drew her to her lips in a long
sweet kiss of love, which seemed as if it would never end. We observed
Miss Frankland’s colour rise. She at last put Lizzie away, and said she
was a dear amiable girl, whom she could not help loving.“Go to your seat, you are too agitated, my dear, to say your lesson
just now; so send Mary up.”Lizzie came back to her seat, but I could not help fancying I saw a
complete expression of erotic desire on her countenance. When
afterwards we were alone together, she told us that when the governess
kissed her, she felt Miss F.’s tongue glide into her mouth, and “tip
her the velvet” in a most delicious and exciting manner, and she
believed that if they had been alone they must have given each other
mutual embraces of a warmer description. This led me to think that Miss
Frankland was herself rendered lecherous by the action of even
wielding the rod. Lizzie during the whole of the next week did nothing
but rave of the excessive excitement that her whipping had put her
into, and the extreme felicity she felt in having her salacious lechery
satisfied. We were not able to meet every day, for frequently Miss
Frankland accompanied us, and joined in the youthful sports we then
gave way to. Lizzie continuing to harp on the extraordinary enjoyment
the whipping had procured her, after it was over, fired the imagination
of Mary, until she was wound up to a pitch of actually longing to be
whipped. In such a case it was easy to incur the penalty; she had but
wilfully to neglect her studies, and she was sure to get it. This she
accordingly did, and it resulted as before. When released, she rushed
to the summer house, and without any preliminaries, called upon me to
fuck her directly; and a very similar scene followed to that which had
occurred when dear Lizzie was whipped. Mary did not, however, give way
to the uncontrollable desire to throw herself into Miss Frankland’s
arms as Lizzie had done. Miss F., as usual, retired to her room after
the punishment was over, and was late in coming down, with the same
flushed face and excited eye. I became convinced that she herself was
salaciously excited by the act, and I began to fancy that with such
passions, if I could but excite her in any way, it might be worth my
while. When once these lecherous ideas were raised in my imagination,
desire soon painted her with every charm of beauty, and I became
excessively lewd and anxious to possess her. The more I looked at and
scanned the really beauteous proportions of her finely developed form,
the more my determination to have her took root, and grew strong within
me.About this time Miss Frankland, who had become a great favourite with
mamma, obtained permission to take possession of the spare bedroom,
with an understanding that she was to cede it to any visitor who might
come. Of course, this circumstance made my desire to get into her good
graces doubly strong, inasmuch as the opportunity of sleeping with her
afterwards could be so easily effected. I determined to watch her when
retiring to bed, and try to get a view of her naked form. For this
purpose I removed the stopping of moistened bread I had put in the hole
I made to see Mr. Benson fucking his wife. I lay awake, until she came
to bed. I saw her undress, but only caught sight of her naked bubbies,
over her chemise. As I have said, they were not large, but widely
separated, with a fine flat neck up to the throat. I mean that she
showed no collar bone, which is a great beauty in woman. She had
evidently been quite naked, and had used the bidet, but the extent of
the slit in the door did not allow me to command the part of the room
where she had used it. I remedied this defect next day, and the
following night was rewarded with a most glorious sight. You may well
suppose that I did not let sleep overcome me, but was at my post as
soon as ever I heard her enter her room. I was on my knees in a moment,
at my peephole, and saw her deliberately undress to her chemise. She
then arranged all her magnificent head of hair, brushing it out as far
and further than her arms would extend; and after well brushing and
combing it, she plaited and rolled it up, in a great big rouleau
behind, then washing her hands, she drew out the bidet, poured water
into it, and then divested herself of her shift. She was standing in
front of the dressing-table, with two candles shining on her, so that
when she lifted her shift over her head; I had a well-lighted full view
of her wonderfully covered belly. She was all over hair; it was as
black as coal, and shone as if polished in all its beautiful curls. I
am now an old man, but never have I seen the equal to that dear woman
in a hairy belly. It was quite up to her navel, and several inches down
the inside of her thighs, besides running thickly in the chinks of her
bottom, and with two bunches where the beautiful back dimple is usually
situated, as thick, and even thicker than ordinary women have in on
their mounts. In addition to this, there was a beautiful little line of
curls that ran up her belly, as far as between her bubbies, to say
nothing of the very hairy thighs, legs, and arms. I never saw a more
deliciously hairy woman, and she was all that such excessive growth of
hair denoted—passionate and lecherous to a degree, when once she had
confidence in her companion, to let her feelings have vent. Of course,
I am now describing my after-experience; at the moment I was only
dazzled by the extraordinary richness and quantity of that exquisite
ornament—hair—not only in splendid quantity on the head, but in a
profusion such as I had never then and have not since witnessed. I was
struck dumb with astonishment and admiration. She laved her hairy cunt,
and all the adjacent parts, then wiped herself dry, put on her
nightgown, extinguished her light, and, of course, got into bed. So
did I but only to toss and tumble, and at last, in troubled sleep, to
dream of that most gloriously covered cunt, and to imagine myself
revelling therein. So great was my excitement that I had the first wet
dream I ever experienced. It is needless to say, it was under the
dreaming idea that I was enjoying to the utmost that wonder cunt.I was quite exhausted by morning with such a restless night, and was
not only very distrait, but was really so fatigued that I could not
attend to my lessons. Of course Miss Frankland noticed this, and being
unaware of the cause, attributed it to wilful idleness and bravado of
her authority. She spoke very gravely and seriously to me, and told me
if I did not improve my conduct by next day it would be her painful
duty to punish me with severity.distrait“I expect to see you exhibit very different conduct tomorrow, otherwise
you will drive me to do that which I would much rather not.”It rained hard that afternoon, and we had to amuse ourselves within
doors. On retiring for the night, I determined to watch again for Miss
Frankland, but my want of rest the previous night overpowered me, and I
fell fast asleep until far in the night. I rose and crept to my
peephole, but all was dark. I could hear Miss Frankland breathing
heavily. The thought at once struck me that I might safely steal up to
my sisters’ room, as they were now alone, since Miss F. had the
previous night removed to the spare bedroom, where she was now fast
asleep. So softly opening my door, and leaving it ajar, I crept along
the passage, gained my sisters’ room, and gently awakening them, jumped
in between them, to their great joy and satisfaction. We immediately
began with a gamahuche, I taking Mary’s cunt, while Lizzie crossed her
legs over her head, and was gamahuched by Mary, whose finger was at the
same time acting postilion to her charming bottom-hole, while I had
the exquisite prospect before me of their operations. As soon as ever
Mary spent I made Lizzie lie down on her back, with her head towards
the bottom of the bed, Mary knelt over her in the opposite direction,
presenting her very full backside, which was daily developing larger
proportions. I plunged into her cunt, plugging her little rosy bum-hole
at the same time with my middle finger, while Lizzie did as much for
me, at the same time rubbing Mary’s clitoris with the fleshy end of the
thumb, while Mary, at the same time she herself was fucked and frigged
in two places, was employed in gamahuching Lizzie, and frigging her
bottom-hole with two fingers, Lizzie declaring that one finger felt as
nothing. We lengthened out our delicious proceedings until excess of
excitement compelled us to give way to all the fury of our feelings,
and we managed to spend all together with such rapturous and lascivious
delight as rendered us quite powerless for some time. We then had a
delicious cuddle, the girls having each one hand on my prick and the
other on my buttocks. When we had once more worked ourselves up to
fucking heat, we reversed the previous position, and I fucked Lizzie.
Mary was gamahuched and bottom-fingered by Lizzie, while she employed
herself with Lizzie’s clitoris and my bum-hole. Lizzie was far hotter
and more salacious than any of us, and spent copiously on my delighted
prick, which enjoyed excessively the warm bath of glutinous liquid that
was poured down upon it. I gave a few slow-drawn thrusts in and out, to
moisten well its whole shaft, and removing my two fingers from her
delicious bottom-hole, and wetting it with my saliva, I withdrew my
prick from the reeking sheath of her cunt, and to her great delight
slowly housed it in her longing and exquisitely delicious bottom-hole,
keeping it quiet there for some time, so as not to spend before Lizzie
was ready. I enjoyed the delicious throbbing of her body, which at last
becoming too exciting, I stooped over her, passed a hand under her
belly, replaced Mary’s fingers, rubbing her clitoris while Mary frigged
her cunt with two fingers thrust into it. We thus quickly brought
matters to an end, and died off in all the ecstasies of satiated lust.
As daylight was beginning to dawn, I tore myself from their loving
embraces, gained my room in safety, and slept the sleep of the just
until late in the morning.postilionMy orgie with my sisters had so far satisfied my animal passions that I
rather began to dread the severity I knew Miss Frankland would use if I
came under her hand. This made me so far attentive next day as to
satisfy her; and as it was a fine afternoon she came out to walk in the
garden, while we innocently amused ourselves. That evening I kept
awake, and again enjoyed the superb display of Miss Frankland’s
wonderfully hairy cunt, all the lower part of her body was as black as
a chimney sweeper’s. The sight awakened every lustful feeling within
me. I felt I must possess her, and determined to brave the severest
infliction she could give me with the rod. I somehow, instinctively,
arrived at the conclusion that this extraordinary profusion of hair
could only grow where nature had implanted the hottest animal passions,
and had but to greatly excite them to turn their lust to my advantage.
I determined that tomorrow I should bring things to a crisis, and that
I might be equal to every effort I went to my bed, and did not attempt
to steal up to my sisters’ room. Next day nothing could be made of me
in the morning; Miss Frankland sternly warned me that if such conduct
was pursued after dinner nothing should save my skin from a severe
scourging. However, my mind was made up, and I went in “for the whole
hog,” as our vulgar Yankee cousins say. I was more idle and
insubordinate than ever. Miss F. looked thunder; at four o’clock she
ordered me to stay, and the girls to go. She then locked the door, took
out from the desk a formidable rod, and told me to approach her. I did
so—really half in fear, for she could look dreadfully fierce and
determined, in which case I came up to her side.“Now, Charles,” she said, “your conduct, for two or three days past,
has been such as I cannot put up with. Your mother has given me full
power to punish any of you severely, if I think you deserve it; you are
getting to be of an age that I hoped you would have so acted as to give
me no cause of offence, but I am sorry to see my hopes are
disappointed. I am now about to punish you, submit to it quietly, or it
will be all the worse for you. Unbutton and put down your trousers.”I felt I must submit, but when brought to this point I really so much
dreaded her that there was not the slightest erection in poor cockey.While I was undoing my trousers, I observed that Miss Frankland had
quite lifted up her outer frock, and had sat down, evidently intending
to flog me across her knee. Both being ready, she told me to put the
footstool by her side and kneel upon it, then desiring me to bend
forward over her knees she put one hand over my body to hold me down;
then uncovering my bottom, and taking the rod, which was by her side,
she raised her arm and gave me a fearful cut, which made me not only
flinch, but cry out most lustily. Blow followed blow, causing at first
great agony, that made me cry again in good earnest; then the very
continuance of the blows seemed to deaden the parts until I hardly felt
them. This was succeeded by a titillation and lascivious excitement
which speedily brought my prick out in the fullest vigour. I then began
to push it against Miss Frankland’s thigh, and to wriggle myself nearly
off her knees. Seemingly to prevent this, she passed her left arm quite
round my body, bringing her hand under my belly, and, apparently by
accident, against my prick, which she grasped, and I could feel her
hand pass both up and down it as if she was measuring its length and
thickness, continuing all the time to shower down blow after blow on my
devoted backside. As she held a firm grasp on my prick, I pretended to
be evading the blows, while in reality I was thrusting it in and out of
her hand with the utmost energy and excitement, which speedily brought
on the delightful crisis, and with a cry of rapture I gave down a
copious discharge into her hand, and sank almost senseless on her lap.
I pretended complete loss of consciousness, which she believing, she
gently felt, and even frigged a little, my prick, pressing me the while
close to her body, and then I felt a shudder run through her whole
frame. I have no doubt she was in a paroxysm of lust, and had spent, I
gave her time to recover a little, and then pretending to come to my
senses, but in a confused state of ideas, said—“Oh, what has happened? I have been in heaven!”Then raising myself, and apparently only just recognising Miss
Frankland, I threw my arms round her neck, and exclaimed—
“Dear Miss Frankland, do flog me again if it will produce again such
ecstasies as I never before experienced.”Her face was flushed, her eye shone with all the fire of libidinous
passion. My prick had hardly lost its stiffness when I spent, and was
now projecting out firmer than ever.“Why, Charles, I thought you a mere boy, while you are quite a man with
such a thing as this.”“Oh!” I cried, “do continue to hold it, you give me such pleasure!”“Has anyone else ever held it in this way?”“No, I never felt anything like it before.”“But don’t you know what this is meant to do?”“Oh, yes, it is what I piddle from.”She laughed, and asked if it was often in its present state of
stiffness.“Every morning when I awake it is so, and it hurts me very much until I
piddle.”“And has no one ever taught you any other use of it?”“No, what use can it be of?”“You dear innocent boy, if I could trust you, I would teach you a
secret that this dear thing would greatly enjoy. But can I trust you?”“Oh, certainly, dear Miss Frankland, I know what you mean now, to
repeat the delicious sensations you gave me a few minutes ago. Oh, do,
do! do it again, it was far too nice for me ever to tell anybody, as
long as you will do it for me.”“Well, Charles, I will trust you. Do you know that women are
differently formed from you?”“Yes, I used to sleep in mamma’s room, and I have often been surprised
to see that she piddled from a long hole, and had not got a doodle like
I have to piddle from.”“My dear innocent Charlie, that long hole was made to take in this dear
fellow here that is throbbing almost to bursting in my hand, and if you
promise me faithfully never to tell anyone, I will teach you how it is
done.”You may be sure my protestations of secrecy were most earnest.“Look here then, my dear boy, and see what I have got between my legs.”She laid herself back on the long chair, drew up her petticoats, and
exhibited to my charmed gaze the wondrous wealth of hair she possessed.
Opening her legs, I saw the wide-spread rosy lips showing themselves in
beautiful contrast to the coal-black hair that grew in the greatest
profusion all round the lower lips, and extended also some five or six
inches down the side of each thigh. But what at the moment most
astonished me, and drew all my attention, was to see a deep red
clitoris standing out from the upper part of her cunt quite stiff, and
as long and as thick as the middle finger of a man. I very nearly
betrayed myself at the sight, but, fortunately, was able to keep up the
character of apparent ignorance I had hitherto shown, and said—“You,
also, have got a little doodle to piddle with?”She laughed, and said—“It is very different from yours. Give me yours here, that I may kiss
it.”She fondled it for a second or two, and then could not resist the
impulse to take it into her mouth and suck it.“Oh, what pleasure! I shall die!”“Not yet, dear boy; kneel down there, and I shall instruct you in the
real secret of pleasure.”But, before she could do anything, I threw my head down, crying out—“I must give this pretty little fellow a taste of the pleasure you have
just given mine.”And in an instant I had the delicious thing up to the root in my mouth,
sucking furiously at it. Her twistings, and up and down action of her
loins, showed how rapturously I was exciting her, in fact, I brought on
the crisis, when she pressed my head down hard upon it, and closed her
thighs on each side of my head, as she poured over my chin and breast a
perfect torrent of sperm. A minute after she seized my arms, and drew
me up on her belly, then slipping her hand down between us, she seized
my prick and guided him, nothing loath, into her burning hot and
foaming cunt. She placed her hands on my buttocks, and pressing me
right up to the hilt, began a movement which she told me how to second,
that in a very short time brought down an exquisite spend from me. The
idea that she was giving me the first lesson in love, and of being the
first possessor of my person, seemed to excite her lust to the utmost,
and she immediately followed my discharge with another, so copious that
it spurted all over my thighs. Her force of pressure on my prick in her
agonies of enjoyment was so great as nearly to hurt me. I never knew
anyone but her with such strength of pressure of cunt on the prick.
She has often actually brought tears into my eyes, so powerful was her
grip that it made me really feel as if in a vice. She lay back with
closed eyes and panting bosom in a rapturous trance of lascivious
lubricity, her throbbing cunt holding me tightly pressed between its
palpitating folds in the most delicious imprisonment, and from time to
time grasping my prick with a pressure that very shortly restored it to
its fullest vigour and stiffness. She was as hot as fire and responded
immediately to the renewed life she found stirring within me. She gave
way to her salacious lust with, if anything, a more passionate excess
than the first time. My superb weapon seemed to stir up within her a
force of lubricity that nothing could seem to satisfy. Her hands
clutched my buttocks convulsively, and seemed to wish to force my whole
body into her wildly excited cunt. With such vigour was the action
carried on that the grand crisis soon arrived, most rapturous to both,
and almost maddening to Miss Frankland. The heavings of her body and
gaspings for breath were quite hysterical, while, with one of those
real vice-like pressures, I felt as if she were nipping my prick in
two. It was not a mere throbbing pressure, but a long continued
convulsive squeeze, as if her cunt had been seized like the jaws of the
mouth with lock-jaw, and could not open. It was nearly ten minutes
before she recovered her senses. She seized my head between her hands,
kissed me most lovingly, declared I was the dearest creature that ever
lived, that she had never before had anyone who had so satisfied her,
and filled her with inexpressible rapture, &c. This fondling had again
brought up my prick to full stand. Miss Frankland said—“Dear Charlie, we must be prudent, as the time is drawing near for your
sisters’ return.”But there was no stopping, the exquisite pleasure of her splendid
interior cunt pressures was irresistible. My movements speedily
determined matters in my favour. Miss Frankland’s temperament was far
too warm not to quickly set her passions to the highest fucking heat;
and again we had a most exquisite fuck, lengthened out more luxuriously
by the more urgent fires of desire having been moderated by the three
previous discharges. With more abandon we both sank in the death-like
ecstasies of the delicious melting away in all the luxury of contented
and voluptuous discharges. Miss Frankland lay for some short time
luxuriously closing in my delighted prick, but raising her body, she
said—“Charles, we must cease for the present.”And, pushing me away, I was forced to withdraw; but her dear cunt
seemed as reluctant as myself, and held my prick so tight that I had to
pull hard to draw it out, and, at last, he left with a noise like
drawing a cork from a well-corked bottle. Before I rose, or she could
hinder me, I threw myself down and glued my lips to her reeking cunt,
and greedily licked up the foaming sperm that had surged out of her
well-gorged quim. She with difficulty drew away her body, but as I rose
she clasped me to her bosom and kissed me most fervently, and licked
her own sperm off my richly covered lips. Begging me to button up, and
putting herself to rights, she desired me to sit down by her side. She
wiped my mouth with her handkerchief, arranged my disordered neck-tie,
collar, and hair. We then embraced most tenderly, and she thanked me
for the immense gratification I had given her; she praised my parts as
being of extraordinary development and more satisfying than any she had
yet had any experience of. This was the second time she referred to
other experiences. I took no notice of this all the time, as if I was
supposed to be too ignorant or innocent to think any harm of it, but I
determined in some excess of passion to get her to give me a recital of
some of her previous experiences.Before my sisters came in, she said—“I shall try and arrange some means for our meeting unobserved
tomorrow. Meanwhile, you must sit as if you had been severely
punished, and I shall assert that you had done everything to resist my
authority, for which I had punished you further by not allowing you to
leave the schoolroom.”I said not a word to Miss F. about the ease of meeting by merely
opening the door of communication between our rooms. I was afraid to
make her suspicious of a former use of it. But I determined, when she
came to bed, to rap at the door and beg her to open it, and I had no
doubt she would be as delighted as myself to find with what facility
she could indulge to the utmost every libidinous passion which her
lascivious nature could suggest. My sisters returned, and appeared
disappointed that I had not been able to join them, as they had
anticipated a glorious fuck or two each, after the whipping had excited
me as it did them. They told me afterwards they had been obliged to
content themselves with a double mutual gamahuche, but it did not make
up for my absence.While they were all engaged after tea, I slipped up to Miss Frankland’s
room to see that the key was in the lock of the door between our two
rooms. I opened it, oiled the hinges, and locked it again from her
side. I also, with a view to sometimes slipping up to my sisters’ room,
oiled my own and their doors, hinges, and locks, as now that the ice
was broken with Miss Frankland, it would be necessary to be doubly
careful not to excite suspicion of my visits to my sisters. Having
finished everything to my satisfaction, I joined them in the
drawing room, and while my sisters were playing duets on the piano to
mamma, I challenged Miss Frankland to a game of chess. She, of course,
was a far superior player to me, but our legs meeting under the chess
table, her little charming foot sought mine, rested on it, and pressed
it from time to time. This distraction of her ideas enabled me to win
two games successively. My mother sent the girls to bed, and told me to
follow their example, but as I did not wish to lie long waiting for
Miss Frankland’s appearance in her bedroom, I pleaded for relaxation in
the hour of retiring, to enable Miss Frankland to regain her chance of
beating me, at the same time pressing her foot as a sign to her to
second my request. She took the hint, though she had no idea of the
object. Mamma came near us to look over our game. This induced Miss
Frankland to play with more caution and thought, and she won three
games in succession, making her the final winner. Mamma now said I must
go to bed, as it was very late for me. She still treated me as a child.
I, however, had gained my object in obtaining nearly two hours’ delay
in going to bed, so that I had not long to wait before I heard Miss
Frankland enter her room. I determined to let her finish her toilet
before I called her attention to me. I watched through my peephole,
and could now calmly and leisurely see all the beauties of her
well-developed form, and the rich wealth of hair she possessed. She
went through all her ablutions as usual. I observed she also used a
syringe to thoroughly purify the inside of her glorious cunt. When she
had dried herself, and was about to pull on her chemise, I rapped on
the door of communication, and in a loud whisper called her attention
to me.“Are you there, Charlie?”“Yes, pray unlock the door and open it, that I may come to you.”She actually had not yet discovered that the door, locked and bolted on
her side, communicated with my bedroom, but her delight at the
discovery was greater than her surprise. I flew into her arms, and was
hugged to her bosom, and covered with kisses. But as my prick was in a
bursting state of erection, I drew her to the bed, upon which we both
threw ourselves, she on her back, and I above, and in an instant I was
engulphed up to the cods in her glorious and glowing cunt, and we ran
an eager course of rapturous thrustings, until nature could stand no
more, and we sank in all the delights of a most delicious mutual spend.
I lay soaking in bliss for some time, and after fondling each other,
Miss Frankland said—,“Get up, dear Charlie, and let us get into bed.”For we had been in too great haste to do otherwise than tumble on the
top to it. My charming bedfellow also rose for a necessary purpose,
which I had interrupted when I knocked at the door. She sat down on the
pot de chambre, and a mighty rush of water followed. I cried—pot de chambre“Oh, do let me see you piddle from your beautiful fanny.”I still kept up my character of innocence, and used none but infantine
words in reference to our organs of generation.She laughed, but pulled up her shift, and raised her thighs above the
pot, so advancing the light, I had the delicious sight of her
wide-stretched cunt, pouring out a stream of piddle with great force.
Her position brought out all the beauties of the vast wide-spread mass
of black curly hair that thickly covered all the lower part of her
magnificent quim, ran down each thigh, up between her buttocks, and
opening out on her back, had two bunches just below the two beautiful
dimples that were so charmingly developed below her waist. There was as
much hair there as most women have on their mons Veneris. Her whole
body had fine straight silky hair on it, very thick on the shoulders,
arms and legs, with a beautiful creamy skin showing below. She was the
hairiest woman I ever saw, which, doubtless, arose from or was the
cause of her extraordinary lustful and luxurious temperament. The sight
I was indulging in brought out my pego in full bloom; as we both rose
she saw it sticking out under my shirt.“Off with all that, and let me gaze on your charming young perfections.”I did as she desired, begged her to do the same, and there she stood,
in all the glory of her superb form. We encircled each other’s naked
bodies, and then turned each other round to gaze on all the exciting
charms displayed to each other.“Come, my darling boy, and let me kiss and fondle you all over.”She laid me on my back, reversed herself above me, and taking my prick
in her mouth, after first feeling it most gently, and praising its
large proportions, again declaring it was the finest she had ever seen,
she began to gamahuche me with a skill such as I had never before
experienced, and gave me the most exquisite and most luxurious delight.
For my part, seeing her wonderful clitoris, stiff standing out of the
bright red lips of her luscious cunt, I took it bodily into my mouth,
sucked it, and rolled my tongue about it, to the evident delight of my
salacious companion. Her buttocks rose and fell, and the lips of her
cunt immediately before my eyes opened, or closely pressed the lips
together, showing the delicious nature of her enjoyment. I felt her put
her hand to my bottom and insert her finger, and begin frigging me
there. I let her see how it pleased me. She stopped a moment, to beg me
to do the same to her, anticipating my earnest desire to do so. I lost
no time in following her example. The parts adjacent were well
lubricated by our previous indulgence, and first inserting two fingers
into her deliciously juicy cunt to moisten them, I slipped one of them
into her charming bottom-hole, and finding great ease of space, slipped
the second in as well. My other hand and arm embraced and caressed her
magnificent backside, which rose and fell on my face with unwearied
speed, as my finger frigged her bottom-hole in unison with her
movements, and my mouth more closely sucked her stiffly excited
clitoris.Her whole body became convulsed with erotic movements, showing what
force of lubricity our mutual embracings were most rapturously
exciting. I, too, grew wild with desire, and was equally energetic in
my movements, and would have thrust my prick down her throat but for
her hand, which grasped the lower part of the shaft. The rapturous
crisis came at last and laid us prostrate with soul-killing ecstasies.
We each retained the dear object of our mutual caresses within our lips
and our fingers remained within the delightful recesses that had so
much contributed to the excessive raptures we had enjoyed. We lay for
some time in this sweet languid enjoyment. Miss Frankland then rose
from off me, saying—“My darling boy, we must now get into bed.” We did so, quite naked as
we were, closely embracing, and covering each other with kisses and
caresses, murmuring soft terms of endearment, and in whispered accents
told of the ecstatic joys each had given the other. Our hands wandered
over every charm. Miss Frankland had an art of gently passing her
fingers over my prick that had the instant effect of raising him into
the fullest vigour. It was the most exquisite method of feeling my cock
I ever experienced. She seemed scarcely to touch it, but drew her
fingers along its length, from foot to head, with a delicacy of touch I
have never found equalled by any other woman. The effect was magical,
and invariable, no matter how many times I might have fucked her
before. With her hot temperament, and excessive lubricity, it was
almost a necessary art. She was one of those libidinous natures that
could well employ several men at once. At my happy age, she found ready
to her hand one who could respond to her every desire in every way, so
happily does nature second youth and health that she never found me
wanting, when called on. There was no excess of lubricity we did not
afterwards practise. We satisfied our passions in every way in which
they could be indulged, nor did we hesitate at anything which
imagination could fancy would stimulate them. She was surprised at my
aptitude, and rejoiced and congratulated herself on having found so
powerful and charming a satisfier of her libidinous nature. How
delighted she was to think she was the first to cull the sweets of my
innocence, and how happy to find so apt a scholar, who in one sweet
lesson became a master of the art. The more I gained experience of the
charming sex, the more I appreciated the wisdom of the counsels of my
really first and ever loved mistress, dear, charming, lovely Mrs.
Benson. How truly she had foretold that all who might hereafter think
that they were giving me the first lesson in love would doubly, trebly,
a hundred fold enjoy the sweet intercourse from such self-deception.
Here was my fiery Miss Frankland, who had had considerable experience
in the amatory world, pluming herself upon instructing an innocent
youth in all the mysteries of the passions for the first time. It
evidently added immensely to her excitement. Indeed, in our
after-conversation, she avowed that as it was the first time she had
ever taken the maidenhead of a youth, so it had been the greatest
degree of excitement she had ever experienced. I might fancy her
delight at finding combined with such a satisfaction a wonderfully
well hung youth, and who proved so apt, and so equal to every luxurious
whim that the most erotic lust could suggest. But I digress. At
present, her magic touch had brought me up to bursting point, she threw
a leg over me, and raising her body, said she would help herself this
time. Guiding my prick to the wanton lips that were longing for him,
she sank slowly down on the stiff pole on which she was so delightedly
impaling herself, until our hairs were crushed beneath her weight, and
nothing more could be engulphed. She again rose, until the edge of the
nut showed itself at the mouth of her cunt, and then as slowly sheathed
it again. She continued this exquisite movement for some time, to our
delicious mutual enjoyment, then falling down on my belly, and telling
me to pass my arm round her bottom and finger her as before, she glued
herself to my lips, our tongues interlaced, and shot in and out of our
luxurious mouths; our movement grew fast and furious, until we again
sank in all the luxury of the last grand crisis. It was the very act of
voluptuous rapture, and we lay lost to every sense but that of erotic
ecstasy and satisfied lust. When we recovered our senses, she lay down
by my side, cuddling me most closely, and toying and prattling, until
she thought we had paused long enough. She slid her hand down to my
prick, and very quickly, by her delicious and delicate handling of it,
renewed its full vigour. Throwing her right leg over me, while lying on
her back, she heaved up her body into a position half turned to my
belly, I lying on my side; she then bid me embrace her other thigh
between mine, then guiding cockey to the entrance, she gave a push
backwards, to meet my forward thrust, when it was instantly sheathed to
the hilt.“Now, my darling boy, in this way we can lengthen out our pleasures as
long as we please; you can make me spend oftener than yourself, which
will satisfy my very lustful nature, and not over exhaust your young
powers.”Giving one or two delicious side wriggles to her bottom, and nestling
her backside close to my belly, she told me to pass my left arm under
her waist that I might embrace her left bubby and finger its nipple, a
proceeding which she told me was as exciting as playing with her
clitoris—then turning her head, our tongues interlaced; she put my
right hand down to her stiff-projecting clitoris, which I continued to
frig just as I might have done to a boy’s cock. Keeping up a slow in
and out movement with my prick, excited by so many points of lascivious
friction, she spent most copiously before I was prepared to join her.
Her head sank back in the ecstasy of her discharge, drawing away from
me, and leaving my mouth free. I instantly dropped it upon her other
firm and elastic bubby, at which I sucked away, pushing my prick as far
as possible into her cunt, and leaving it there, without movement, to
enjoy the rapture-giving pressures of her delicious cunt, slowly
passing my hand up and down her still sufficiently indurated clitoris.
She lay for some time in the luxurious enjoyment of the position, then
once more sucking my lips, she thanked me over and over again for the
pleasure I had given her, heightened as it was by knowing that it had
not exhausted me. I began to move slowly in and out, keeping up my
movements at the other points of excitement. She was ready on the
instant to second me, and as she meant this time that we should spend
together she left nothing to desire. Her movements were of the most
exciting and stimulating description, and we were not long before the
ecstatic moment arrived, and we sank in the lap of luxury, pouring
forth streams of ecstatic bliss. We lay close locked in the most
delicious embrace, only conscious of unutterable joy. It was some time
before we could venture to break this exquisite trance of enjoyment. It
was followed by the sweetest toyings and prattlings, until again my
delighted prick, stimulated by the internal pressures of the luxurious
sheath in which it had remained engulphed, again awoke her
scarce-slumbering passions to dash on pleasure’s heavenly course. Again
she spent before me with, if anything, increased rapture, and, after a
pause, renewing her lascivious movements in response to my own, we sank
in a perfect death-like swoon of thoroughly satiated lust, and
gradually and imperceptibly fell into the deepest slumber for many
hours, locked as we were in each other’s arms. Her wonderfully
retentive power of cunt held my happy prick a willing prisoner through
our long sleep. I awoke first, to find it standing stiff within the
charmed circle which even in her sleep was deliciously grasping it with
its nervous folds. I passed my hand down to her clitoris, and began
fucking her. She heaved her bottom up and down, and murmured some
incoherent words, being evidently still under the influence of sleep,
and probably dreaming of some former events, for in her half expressed
murmurings, I could make out something—“Henry—my only—ever loved one—meet again—oh! how ineffable—how
exquisitely delicious. Do push it in—more faster—beloved of my soul.”She clasped me with a hug, as if she would make but one body of us
both, and spent with a scream of agonized delight, pouring down and
spurting out a perfect torrent of boiling spunk all over my cods and
thighs.“Dearest, beloved Henry, it is too much,” she uttered, and fainted away.I lay quite still, and determined not to speak until she should come to
herself. It was evident her dreams had brought back some former loved
and happy man and no doubt the fact of my being in possession, in full
fuck, had made her believe in the reality of her sleeping thoughts. She
was quite a quarter of an hour before recovering her senses; daylight
had broken, and she looked round in a sort of alarm, and exclaimed—“Where am I?”Then her eye catching my face—“Oh! my darling Charlie, it is you! I have been dreaming of being far
away, and, I suppose, the fact of your dear weapon throbbing within me
made me think of former events. Well, the dream had its pleasures, if
only in a dream.”“It was no dream, my dear Miss Frankland, or at least, only partially
so, as far as regarded your loved Henry—for that was the name you
applied to me, and most deliciously did you embrace me under the idea,
and die away in an excess of pleasure I quite envied; but you alarmed
me by really fainting afterwards. I am so pleased to have turned a mere
vision of the night into ecstatic reality, and I am not at all jealous
of your former lover, because had you not had any, you would, probably,
never have loved me. Oh, no! I should never be jealous of you my dear
mistress. I would even like to see you in all the ecstasies of passion,
in the arms of another, provided that I should share in your delights.”She listened in an astonishment, acknowledged that she had imagined
herself in the arms of one she had greatly loved, and had thought the
whole affair was a dream, and was not conscious of its absolute reality
as to her being fucked.“Well, I must have mine now, feel how it is bursting for relief.”“Yes, yes, the dear fellow, push him away, my Charlie, and you will
see, I shall enjoy the real Charlie quite as much as the dreamt-of
Henry—of whom I shall some day speak to you. You are worthy of him and
of me—and I fear I shall love you as I do him, far too dearly.”Then lending herself to the work we were at, she did, indeed, exert all
her lascivious power, and we enjoyed such a fuck as seldom falls to
mortals here below. We lay prostrate and panting with satisfied lust,
until prompted by the urgency of natural wants we were both obliged to
rise and relieve ourselves. My darling mistress then used her bidet and
told me to lave my parts in the basin, as it was not only cool and
refreshing, but also reinvigorating. After which as it was now broad
daylight, she allowed me to pose her, and turn her in every position,
that I might admire and handle every part of her superb form. Her
bottom was larger and harder than any I had yet seen, and, indeed,
excepting one, of which, dear reader you will presently hear something,
it was about the finest in form and size of any I ever met with. Of
course, this handling was not effected without producing erotic
excitement in both parties. Miss Frankland had occupied herself as much
with me as I had done with her, and her beautifully large clitoris was
showing its head in full stand out from among the vast mass of bushy
curls surrounding it. I proposed we should have a mutual suck on the
floor, with her bottom to the light, that I might have a full view of
all her glorious parts. She humoured my fancy, and pulling a couple of
pillows off the bed to prop up my head, she stepped across my body, and
kneeling down, took my prick in her mouth, and brought her splendid
backside and lascivious cunt down to my face. I first glued my lips to
the open cunt, thrust my chin in, and then my tongue, as far as I could
reach, licking the luscious moisture which our previous handlings had
excited; it was as sweet and delicious as cream. This stimulated her
very much, and she closed the sides of her cunt upon my tongue so
closely as to give it a good squeeze. I never saw a woman but her, who
had such a wonderful power in that way. My nose actually felt it was
reciprocating the pressures of the cunt, so I changed the venue, and
slipped my tongue into her bottom-hole, evidently to her excessive
delight. But things were approaching a crisis, and she cried to me to
take her clitoris in my mouth, and substitute fingers in both the other
orifices. This I quickly did, while she sucked and postillioned me,
handling the root of my prick, and my buttocks with the delicious
gentle titillations in which she had such skill, until, in an excess of
joy, we both poured a tribute of sperm into each other’s mouths, and
both greedily swallowed it. After this we got into bed again, to have
one loving cuddle before parting. Of course, it ended in raising such a
storm of desire as a fuck could only allay—she said—“My loved Charlie, this must really be the last.”I told her it had so excited me to see her splendid bum before my eyes
when we were on the floor that I should like to kneel behind and put it
in that way. I really meant into her cunt, but she thought I meant her
bottom-hole, and said—“Well, you are a strange boy, what on earth made you think you could
put that great big thing of yours into my bottom-hole; but, to tell you
the truth, after being well fucked, I rather like it that way, so you
shall try, but you must be gentle in getting in.”I said, “I did not know I could do it that way with my prick, I meant
to put it into your cunt from behind, but now, from what you say, I
should like to try what the other is like.”You see, I was keeping up my apparent ignorance. She turned on her
face, and keeping her head on the pillow, drew up her knees to her
belly and exposed to the greatest advantage her glorious backside. I
knelt behind, but previous to beginning, I glued my lips to the
delicious orifice, and shoved my tongue in as far as I could, and
deliriously excited her. Then approaching my stiff-standing prick, and
thrusting it into her cunt up to the roots two or three times, so as
thoroughly to lubricate it, I withdrew and placed it before the smaller
temple of lust; then, by a gentle uniform pressure, I gradually and
almost imperceptibly glided in to the utmost extent. She pushed her
bottom out, and, I could feel, was straining as if to void something,
which is the real method to accelerate the entrance of a prick in that
enchanting channel with the least difficulty and pain. We then
commenced a slow movement—she wanted me to stoop forward and place my
arm round her body, and frig her clitoris, but I begged her to do it
herself, and allow me the luxury of looking on the delightful wriggling
of her superb backside, and also the sight of my own prick surging in
and then withdrawing. She humoured me, and we had a most exquisite
fuck. Her bottom-hole had hardly so tight a pressure as she could
exercise with her cunt, but, nevertheless, it held me in very firmly,
and had a peculiar heat which was most exciting. We both died off
together, she so completely overcome with ecstatic delight that her
body sank flat on the bed, drawing me with her, without unsheathing my
weapon. We lay for a short period, she convulsively shuddering from
time to time with the intense degree of excitement this delicious route
had produced upon her. At last she begged me to rise and relieve her.
As we must now separate, I rose. She assisted me in my ablutions, put
on my nightshirt, conducted me to my bed, fondly kissed and thanked me
for the exquisite night of every species of delight I had conferred
upon her, promising a repetition the following night. She left me and
locked the door of communication, but previously unlocked mine, in case
I should oversleep myself.Thus ended the first delightful night I ever passed with that most
charming and deliciously lascivious woman—the first of many scores
that followed, but in none of which were her raptures more intense, if
as much. She ever after dwelt on the night when she had been the happy
means of initiating me into all love’s mysteries, for she never knew of
my previous experiences, and always plumed and prided herself on being
my first instructress.The next day I was somewhat somnolent, of which you may be sure Miss
Frankland took no notice. She retired to her own room when we went for
our recreation. My sisters scolded me for not coming to them the
previous night, but I told them that Miss F. had continued to move
about her room for so long a time that I had fallen fast asleep, and
even then had not had enough, as they might have observed how sleepy I
had been all day. However, to satisfy them, I gamahuched them both, and
fucked them both while each was giving the other a second gamahuche, so
that then each spent three times to my twice. I thus kept in my forces
for the renewed delights I anticipated at night. I went to bed early
and slept soundly at once, having no anxiety about keeping awake,
feeling certain that Miss F. would awaken me as soon as she was ready
to take me to her arms. She came, and we passed another most delicious
night of every salacious and libidinous enjoyment. A third night
followed, which differed only in the lascivious proposition of Miss
Frankland to deflower my bottom-hole with her wonderfully prominent and
elongated clitoris, little dreaming that there, too, she had been
anticipated by our loved and charming friend MacCallum. She had,
however, all the imaginary pleasure of first possession. As you may
well suppose, I did not attempt in any way to enlighten her ignorance
thereon. We had gamahuched each other, I had fucked her twice in the
cunt and once in her bottom-hole, when the fancy seized her to bugger
me with her clitoris. Of course, I made no objection; on the contrary,
sucking it up to a proper stiffness, I placed myself on my hands and
knees in the most favourable position to satisfy her erotic fancy. She
first slipped her tongue into my bottom-hole, then spit upon her
clitoris, and then anointed my aperture with the delicious slime of her
well-fucked cunt, and then with the utmost ease pushed the dear thing
up to its utmost limits. I humoured her in every way, wriggling my
bottom sideways, which she declared was a vast improvement on her back
and forward movements. She passed her arm round my belly, and with that
exquisitely delightful touch on my prick for which she was so
distinguished, she excited me to the utmost, making my sphincter ani
respond to the throbbings of my exquisitely delighted prick, and
equally exciting her lascivious passions with the idea of first
possession of that narrow abode of voluptuousness. She could feel by
the electric excitement of my prick how near I was to spending, and
quickening the action of hand and clitoris, we both died away together
in all the raptures that such an extra exciting conjunction could
produce.sphincter aniSeveral nights thus passed in the indulgence of every form of the most
lascivious enjoyment. We used to amuse our moments of relaxation in
trying who could suggest any new position or varied manner of effecting
the delicious junction of our bodies. On one occasion, recurring to the
state of excitement her flogging had thrown me into, I asked her, as if
I did not know the fact very well already, if the application of the
rod on the bottom of a woman, or the mere act of being flogged, at all
excited her sex. She told me both acted with great force on her erotic
nerves. She thought, from experience, that being whipped caused the
greatest excitement and produced the greatest longing to be fucked.“Then,” said I, “do you think it had erotically excited my sisters?”“Certainly, especially your sister Eliza. I do not know whether you
noticed her sudden impulse to embrace and kiss me after her return to
schoolwork the day I flogged her; that was a stray erotic impulse, and
had we been alone, I could not have avoided responding to it in a way
that would have delighted her, and initiated her into some of the
delicious mysteries of venery. Nay, I think, but for my happy discovery
of your great and delightful merits, I should have sought for and found
an opportunity of being alone with that dear girl, for you must know we
can lasciviously embrace our own sex with immense mutual pleasure, and
although not equal to that which this noble fellow”—(taking hold of my
prick)—“inspires, is not without its merit, and even as a little
variety from time to time is very enticing.”“Then, I suppose, you still have some hankerings after the virgin
charms of dear Lizzie?”“I have, and what is more, I believe both Mary’s and her passions have
already developed themselves. I have sometimes fancied I heard
suppressed sighs and gentle movements going on in their beds, and I
shrewdly suspect they were practising masturbation on each other. I did
not interfere, and after what has passed between you and me, I will
tell you that I had a little plan in my head to let them proceed to
such lengths that when I chose to make the discovery they would be at
my mercy. I then could initiate them in every lascivious and voluptuous
delight that woman can have with woman. The happy discovery of your
excellences, and the perfect facility my change of room has given for
meeting without the slightest chance of discovery, has for the present
driven that idea out of my head. I am, however, indebted to it for the
change of room, as I asked for it solely to leave the two girls the
utmost liberty to indulge in their voluptuous mutual enjoyments,
certain that it would increase and give them every desire for the
further instruction I could impart to them.”“I suppose you would have fucked them with this dear stiff little
thing?” said I.“Oh, yes, you darling, but you have so excited me talking about it,
that you must fuck me directly.”We indulged in a most exciting fuck, and when recovered from the
confusion of ideas the delightful crisis always produces, we resumed
our conversation on the interesting subject of my sisters. I observed
that she had not lately flogged them again.“All your fault; I am now so satisfied with you that I no longer seek
for relief to pent-up desires in that way.”“Tell me, dear Miss Frankland, did flogging my sisters excite you much?”“It did, even to spending; but the fear of proceeding further with them
at that time rendered me ferocious. The very severity I used was as it
were in revenge for stopping short of other salacious embraces, but if
once I had gone so far as to make them partakers of my lubricity, I
should never have flogged them again so severely, but only to such a
gentle extent as would raise their passions to an uncomfortable pitch,
rendering them slaves to my burning lust. Even now I have, from time to
time, a desire to do so, especially with dear Eliza, as I think she had
far more of venereal lust in her nature than Mary. You would not
object, dear Charlie?”“Not in the least, if you will only give me the voluptuous satisfaction
of hearing all the details from your lips afterwards; it would
stimulate us both to additional raptures, and spur our desires to
renewed combats.”“I don’t think it wants much to do that; your glorious prick is as hard
as iron.”“It was the lascivious idea of your enjoying Lizzie that made it get
up, but I must fuck you again or it will burst.”“I, too, my dear boy, am inflamed at the idea; put it in behind this
time; I have a great letch in that way at this moment.”I did as I was directed, and so great was the agony of delight when we
died away that she sank on the bed dragging me after her, and we lay
almost insensible, soaking in bliss for quite half an hour. We did not
again renew our conversation that night, but I determined to push her
forward to carry out her idea, and also to give Lizzie a hint to second
her wishes in every way, without giving her any idea of what had passed
between Lizzie and me, and being equally reserved as to my nightly
connection with Miss Frankland.The following night we passed again in all the amatory delights we
could imagine. After our deep midnight sleep, which always took place
locked in each other’s arms, and poor cockey held firm as if in a vice,
I awoke her first, and found my prick stiff-standing in her cunt, which
was involuntarily pressing it in the delicious interior folds. I began
moving gently, until she was so excited as to quite wake up, when she
joined me in all the raptures of a delicious and voluptuous fresh
morning fuck. We then rose to satisfy natural wants, and cool our
excited nerves by a copious ablution. As we were returning to bed, I
observed that Miss Frankland took something out of her wardrobe wrapped
up in a handkerchief, and placed it under her pillow with a certain air
of mystery. I said nothing. After purifying ourselves we always
indulged in a voluptuous gamahuche; after which Miss Frankland
generally asked, as a favour, that I should finish off in culo. I
loved her delicious bottom-hole too dearly ever to refuse. She placed
herself as usual on her knees, thighs well drawn up, and head down, so
as to make the most of her glorious backside. After I had followed the
usual preamble of thrusting in and out of her luscious and juicy cunt
so as to lubricate my prick well, I then introduced it, always with the
slow and gradual pressure, until it was sheathed to the hilt, when we
generally paused some minutes to reciprocate mutual throbs and
pressures. In this lascivious pause I saw her hand steal under the
pillow, and draw out the handkerchief and put it under her belly. I
shortly found a considerable substance entering her cunt, and making my
quarters still more tight and narrow. I began to move, and found the
substance in the other entrance keeping time to my movements. I had a
tight hold of her projecting clitoris, which I had frigged up to a
stiff-standing point. I slipped my hand down and found she was dildoing
herself with what proved to be a very handsome dildo, in not very
formidable proportions.in culo“That’s right, my darling,” I cried, “why did you not do it openly, you
ought to know that my greatest wish is for you to enjoy these salacious
meetings in every possible voluptuous manner; frig on then, my beloved,
and be sure that if it adds to your delight it adds to mine.”“Thank you, my darling Charlie, shove away, I am in the seventh heaven
of delight in having as good as two pricks working in me at once.”She would have explained more, but her words were cut short by the
ecstasies the double fuck produced, and she spent copiously before me,
on finding which I held back, and was rewarded by making her spend
eventually with the utmost excess of delight twice to my once. By this
time it was broad daylight, and too late in the morning to enter into
any conversation on the new partner in our amatory combats, which was
reserved for the next meeting.This did not occur so soon as we expected, for that day Miss
Frankland’s flowers declared themselves. It was a fortunate thing for
me that she had them at the period of the new moon, and as Mary had
them at the full, it enabled me to dedicate a night or two to my
beloved sisters, who considered I had been neglecting them of late. I
said I had not felt very well, and that I began to think that our
excessive fucking was becoming too much for me; that they must remember
I was one to two, and I felt if I continued to overexert myself I
should break down and fail altogether.“That would never do, dear Charlie, and it is very true you do twice
our work and more, because we don’t pour down such a torrent as you do
when we spend; you must take care of yourself, we will not be so
exacting in future, but cool ourselves first by a mutual gamahuche
between Lizzie and me.”I thus arranged a certain amount of cessation of fucking in that
quarter that I might dedicate the more to the far more exciting powers
of the delicious and salacious Miss Frankland.I had always remained in my own bed until I heard her heavy breathing,
denoting that she slept, before I dared to leave my own room to go to
my sisters. The desire of racking me off, as dear charming Mrs. Benson
used to call it, might have seized her, and my absence would have
discovered all.However, she had, no doubt, considered that it would be all to her
advantage that I should be left perfectly quiet to recruit my system,
after the heavy drain on my amatory resources which she had kept up for
the previous fortnight. She never sought in any way to excite me until
a day and a night after the cessation of her menses. She told me it was
much better to have done with it entirely at once, rather than by
erotic excitement keep up the discharge for a week or more.“And it is not, my dear Charlie, from any want of randy lust on my
part, for, especially at first, there is an extreme desire to be well
laboured by the biggest prick one could find in existence; the natural
irritation of the parts seem to be increased by the way in which the
sensual system is affected in that quarter. Former experience has
taught me that it is much better to bear this, than by seeking for
erotic excitement to keep up the natural discharge for twice as long as
it would otherwise endure. Besides which, there would have been a
danger of affecting your dear health. Sometimes conjunctions, at such a
period, produce a urethral irritation very prejudicial to a man, and
such as might deprive me of the delight of your embraces for some
weeks. So you see, my own beloved boy, that in every way it is prudent
to avoid any amorous excitement at such a period, however hard nature
may press for venereal relief. Some women hazard all this, and for a
momentary gratification, run risks perfectly unwarrantable, not only
for themselves, but above all for their lovers. I, too, my darling,
have had my day of imprudence, and knowing the result, I should be both
cruel and stupidly insensate to let you run the risk of what already
occurred.”As she recounted those sage counsels, I could not but remember my loved
Mrs. Benson, whose advice had been of such service to me, and here was
another loved mistress instructing me in further matters connected with
the sex. It certainly was a stroke of great good fortune for me to have
met at so early an age two such admirable women, not only most amorous
and lascivious, but instructing me in the real knowledge of their sex,
and the world, at the very time that they were indulging my every
lascivious desire, as well as their own. Mistresses of their art, no
mystery in love’s catalogue of excitements, and of means of gratifying
the same, was unknown to them. But they knew, too, how to inculcate
wisdom for future conduct. I owe every amatory success of my after-life
to the admirable teachings of these two charming and estimable women.The next night, after we had sacrificed sufficiently often to Venus to
enable us more calmly to resume the delightful discussion on the
various ways of pampering and exciting the passions, I turned the
conversation on flogging; for to take you, dear reader, into my
confidence, I was seized with an uncontrollable letch to flog the
superb bottom of my loved mistress. I had often seen it palpitating
under the vigorous attacks of my stiff-standing pego, while belabouring
either of the delicious entrances to the temples of lust. I had often
given her glorious bottom good sound slaps of the hand, but I longed to
apply to it in earnest a good birch rod, see it flush to a raw meat
hue, and then to shove my prick with the utmost force into either or
both of the delicious orifices. I thought the best way of arriving at
this desired object was to recur to her own description of a less
severe flogging exciting the passions with pain; and as she had also
admitted that it excited her equally to be flogger or flogee, I
proposed that she should exercise a gentle discipline on my bottom, to
try its efficacy. She jumped at the idea, but there was no rod in her
room, perforce the ceremony was put off until the next night. On that
occasion, she advised me first to indulge in every excess of lubricity,
and when nature should begin to flag, then the real efficacy of the rod
would be experienced. She aided me with the utmost skill in every act
of most voluptuous and luxurious venery, and we mutually poured down
six tributes to our blessed Mother Venus, with very little cessation,
for we both wished to feel somewhat exhausted, before trying the
effects of the birching system. We lay quiet for a short time, and then
dear Miss Frankland began exciting me, but only in an ordinary way. My
prick had already been too well satiated with the previous encounters
to respond at once to the calls made on it.“Ah,” said she, in her sweetest way, “I see we want the rod here.
Prepare yourself, sir, and take care to make no resistance, or it will
be the worse for your bottom.”Following her cue, I began to implore pity, to promise I would behave
better in short time, etc., etc. But she was inexorable, and ordered me
to lie across her knees. Then, taking me round the waist, she gave a
smart cut or two, really sharp, that made me for the moment wince.“Take care, sir, you are resisting, and you know your punishment will
be severe, if you so continue.”“Forgive me, mistress dear, and I will never do so again.”“We shall see.”Cut three, sharp, though not so severe. I did not flinch. “Ah! that is
something like a good boy, now we shall have no difficulty.”She began a series of less and less severe blows, until it ended in a
gentle irritable titillation which very shortly began to show its
effects by the stiffness of my pego—fiercely shoving against the naked
thigh of my loved castigator, who, passing a hand round my body, laid
hold of it, delighted to find how efficacious her proceedings had been.
Pretending to be quite exhausted, she sank back on the bed, and said
she could do no more. I sprang upon her, and we had two more coups
without withdrawing, with the greatest excess of voluptuousness. It was
now my turn, and as she let me slip out of her delicious cunt, I took
that up as a cause of dissatisfaction.coups“What! you naughty girl,” I cried, “is that the way you treat your
master, bundling him out of his room in that manner; here, give me the
rod, I must make your bottom pay for your ill conduct—here, kneel on
this footstool, and lay your body over my thighs, no resistance, or it
will be the worse for you.”“Oh! pray, sir, do forgive me this time,” and she knelt at my side, and
pretended to cry. I forced her down, and she presented her glorious
backside, in all its splendour of rotundity and size, before my
delighted gaze. I seized her round the waist, and first gloated my
sight with all the full and lascivious charms, not only displayed, but
in my power, and I armed with a splendid rod. I gave her two or three
sharp cuts, which made her beauteous buttocks wriggle, but called forth
no remonstrances; but as I continued, in all the rage of lust the
exercise excited, to flog away most severely, she begged me to be
somewhat more gentle. But I flogged on with increased vigour, until she
began to writhe under the severity of the punishment I was inflicting.
She struggled fiercely, at last, to be free, but she was completely in
my power, and I did not spare her until I saw that, changing from
severe pain, her feelings were turning to a storm of lechery and lust.
She became frantic with excitement, and screamed out—“Cease, darling Charlie, and fuck me directly. I am dying for it.”I threw down the rod, jumped on the bed, and drew up her loins, so that
she was placed in a kneeling position; she herself seized my bursting
prick, and carried it to the lips of her cunt, where he instantly
engulphed himself to the hilt. Her movements became lascivious beyond
expression, and were urged with a vigour, which brought down in a very
short time a torrent of sperm from both of us. We were too much excited
to stop short, and almost without a pause, a second course was run
still more voluptuously. She was not even then satisfied, but making me
lie on my back, she reversed herself upon me, and we commenced a mutual
gamahuche. I succeeded in making her spend again, and she was able to
bring my pego up to a standing point.“Now, Charlie, dear, we must finish off behind.”So getting again on her hands and knees, she guided my willing prick to
the narrower abode of felicity. After first steeping it for a moment in
the moisture of her foaming and reeking cunt, I thrust it into her
bottom-hole. I seized hold of her clitoris, she had her dildo all
ready, and working it herself with one hand, we ran a last course of
most lustful and lecherous enjoyment, which ended in such killing
raptures that we both sank all but insensible on the bed. Exhausted as
we were by the wild excesses we had indulged in, we fell, without
moving or regaining our senses, into a deep and profound slumber, until
almost too late in the morning, so that I had to regain my room the
moment we awoke, without attempting any further amorous toyings. Thus
ended my first experiences as a flogger. The sensation was so new, and
the temptation to lay on with a vengeance was so great, that I had gone
beyond all reasonable bounds in inflicting such a severe punishment on
the glorious bum of my beloved Miss Frankland. I must, however, do her
the justice to say that she comprehended and excused the feelings under
which I acted, only begging me, on any future occasion not to let them
carry me away so far as they had done on this. We several times renewed
this bum flogging, but with more moderate inflictions—sufficient to
highly excite without actually punishing the patient, whichever of us
it might be.We often after this made flogging the theme of our discussions, and I
gradually led on to the idea she had expressed of Lizzie’s evidently
amorous disposition. She still affirmed that such was her conviction. I
then suggested that it would be worth her while to try and gratify it,
as well for Lizzie’s sake as for the satisfaction of her own letch in
that way.“I suppose you could easily find a pretext if you desired to do so?”“Yes, easily enough, the idea excites me, and I shall indulge it.”I do not remember what the pretext was, but Lizzie was kept in next
afternoon at four o’clock—Mary and I proceeded to the summer house. I
knew we should not be interrupted by Lizzie, and that I need not hold
in for her satisfaction. So I gave Mary all the benefit of our being
alone, and we had four most exquisite and refined indulgencies in every
attitude admitted of by the legitimate entrance to love’s temple. For,
as yet, I had never been able to gain an entrance to the narrower
orifice, which was too small for my formidable weapon to penetrate. It
is odd how easily Lizzie accommodated me in her delicious bottom-hole,
while Mary, older and more womanly in form, was as yet unable to make
room for me in that strait path of bliss. When night came I was all
curiosity to know how my dear mistress had carried on matters with
Lizzie. She told me that Lizzie had been somewhat nervous at first, but
she had spoken kindly to her, told her how her amiable and loving
conduct after her first whipping had won her affection; that she did
not mean to be so severe as on the former occasion, but that discipline
must be kept up.“So come, my dear girl, drop off your frock, as I shall mine, that the
bundle of clothes may be out of the way, as well as to avoid their
being creased.”Seeing that Lizzie still trembled a little after she had dropped her
gown, she took her in her arms, and kissing her lovingly, desired her
not to be afraid—she would not punish her much.“Lift up all your things, my dear, and let me see if any marks of the
former punishment remain.”Lizzie had a very prominent and very promising bottom. Miss Frankland
felt it all over, and admired loudly its form and firmness, declaring
it was quite beautiful to look at, and how womanly it was growing.“Turn round, and let me see if you are as womanly in front. Upon my
word, a well-formed mount with a charming mossy covering.”Her hand wandering over her form excited Lizzie, whose face flushed and
eyes glistened with rising desires. Miss Frankland herself became
moved, but proceeded at once to lay her across her lap, and began with
gentle switches, just sufficiently sharp to attract the blood in that
direction, which, of course, acted with double force on all the already
excited erotic organs, and Lizzie began to wriggle her bum in all the
lasciviousness of lust under the excited gaze of Miss Frankland, who,
seeing how matters were going on in her favour, increased the force of
her blows, but only sufficiently to still more lecherously excite her
patient—until, driven to an excess of lust, she cried out—“Oh, my loved Miss Frankland, I am dying with pleasure, do embrace and
caress me.”Miss Frankland lifted her up, and drew her to her bosom and lips, and,
while sucking her tongue, slipped her hand down and found Lizzie’s quim
wet with her flowing spunk, and her little clitoris stiff with the
erotic passion that was consuming her. She frigged her until she spent
again, while their tongues were in each other’s mouth. As Lizzie spent,
Miss F, shoved a finger up her cunt, which, of course, met with no
resistance, but as Lizzie possessed in perfection the art of nipping,
she was sufficiently tight to leave a doubt of anything but
finger-fucking.“Ah, you little puss, you have been playing with this before now, tell
me the truth?”“I will tell you everything, if you will only play with me again. Ever
since you flogged Mary and myself, we have both been so often burning
down there, and have found out that feeling it, and pushing fingers in,
was so nice, although at first we often hurt ourselves. But you do it
so much better than Mary—oh, do, do it again, dear Miss Frankland!”“I shall do it much better, my darling, with what I have got down
there—look here!”And, lifting up her petticoat and chemise, she exposed, to the absolute
astonishment of Lizzie, her extraordinary mass of hair, and her fiery
red clitoris glowing and sticking out of its black mass of curls.“How beautiful!” cried Lizzie. “I declare, you have got a doodle, for
which I have been so longing; I must kiss it.”Stooping down, she took it in her mouth, and sucked it.“Stop, dear Lizzie, we shall both enjoy it.”Taking the cushion from the chair, she lay down on her back on the
floor, telling Lizzie to turn her face the other way, and to kneel down
across her body, so that both their mouths could adapt themselves to
each other’s quim.Lizzie told me afterwards that she took care to show no previous
knowledge, but to let Miss Frankland apparently initiate her into all
the ceremonies of gamahuching.Miss Frankland glued her lips to dear Lizzie’s charming quim, while
Lizzie took her extraordinary clitoris into her mouth. After a few
ardent caresses Miss Frankland pushed a finger up Lizzie’s bottom-hole,
then paused an instant to tell Lizzie not only to follow her example in
that respect, but to use her other hand in her quim while sucking her
clitoris. Then, both adapting themselves as prescribed, they gamahuched
on, until both could no longer move from the excessive raptures
produced by their profuse discharge. After this first bout Lizzie
became curious to see all the wonderful hair-covered organ and limbs of
Miss Frankland, who gratified her to the utmost extent of her wishes.
Nor did she leave this inspection entirely to Lizzie, but reciprocated
it. Undoing her dress above, she uncovered the charming budding
beauties of Lizzie’s bubbies, and began sucking the nipples. Their
mutual caresses and handlings very quickly refired these hot and
lecherous women. After a little renewed gamahuching, until both were
wild with excitement, Miss Frankland proposed to put her clitoris into
Lizzie’s quim; told her to kneel down, and kneeling behind her, she
sheathed it with ease in the hot and juicy folds of Lizzie’s beautiful
cunt. Passing her hand under Lizzie’s belly, she frigged her clitoris
until again nature gave down her delicious tribute, and they sank in
all the voluptuous languor that follows. A third time they renewed
their salacious and lascivious raptures, then resumed their dresses so
as to be ready to receive us. Miss Frankland begged Lizzie to keep her
counsel and not reveal, even to Mary, what had passed. But Lizzie urged
Miss F. to admit Mary into the new mysteries she had just herself been
taught, and said she could assure her that Mary had a far more
beautiful body than hers, and would like it quite as well as she did.“Well, my dear, I shall think of it, and find an occasion to flog her,
as I have done you.”“Oh, that will be jolly!” cried Lizzie. “She will like it just as much
as I do; it is so nice, you must flog me every day, dear Miss
Frankland. I loved you from the first, I adore you now.”They embraced most lovingly, but our return put an end for the present
to any further conversation.These details were accompanied and interrupted by two or three
delicious and most voluptuous fucks, without once withdrawing my
burning prick from her equally heated and throbbing cunt—for her
description of these proceedings was most exciting. When she had
finished, I withdrew, that we might gamahuche each other, and lick up
all the delicious spunk in which her juicy cunt abounded. We then
renewed our combats, sacrificing to holy Mother Venus in both orifices.
Then we slept as only easy-conscienced people like ourselves could
sleep; and, like giants refreshed by slumber, renewed our devotions on
every altar before separating in the morning.Two days later Mary was initiated by Miss Frankland in a like manner to
Lizzie, while Lizzie and I made the most of our time in the summer
house. Excited by her naive description of her scene with Miss
Frankland, we indulged in every salacious device that we could cram
into the hour’s absence, which, by the way, we lengthened out by more
than a quarter of an hour, for which Miss Frankland thanked me at
night. Her scene with Mary had been one of even greater lubricity, in
consequence of Mary at once lending herself to everything, and
acknowledging that she knew from Lizzie what she had to expect.
Besides, Mary’s more developed form and something about her greatly
excited Miss F., and she was quite amorous upon her. She had done so
much in the way of spending, that after I had gamahuched and fucked her
two entrances three times, she required the stimulus of the rod to
bring her up to the highest point of lascivious lubricity. And, to tell
the truth, I afterwards required and received it myself. Thus our
voluptuous passions acted one on the other, and we passed an exhausting
night in every excess and refinement of venery, in which Miss
Frankland’s dildoes, for she had two, of different sizes, played no
small part in both our persons.Now that the ice was broken, I easily persuaded Miss F. to have
occasionally first one and then the other of my sisters to sleep with
her, alleging that an occasional early night’s rest would recruit my
powers, and that when she dismissed her bedfellow in the morning, I
could finish her off in force; she could thus initiate them in mutual
floggings, and in the use of dildo. Of course, I need not say that my
ultimate object was to succeed in our making it a general orgie. In
this indeed it ended, but not exactly as I had intended. That mattered
not, as long as the desired object was attained. I had the delightful
opportunity, too, of watching through my peephole many of the
delicious scenes of lubricity enacted, and when driven to the fiercest
excess of passion, I used to withdraw, steal up to the unoccupied
sister, and vent my raging lust in every indulgence with her.This had been carried on for about a fortnight, one or other of the
girls sleeping every other night with Miss Frankland. Lizzie, it
appeared, had often professed to long to see a real cock, and had
managed to worm out of Miss F. that she had enjoyment of mine. The
little hussey importuned Miss F. to let her see me fucking her, saying
that she could easily hide behind the curtains, and I would never know.
Miss F., whose passions were at the utmost tension of desire,
consented, and placing Lizzie where she could see without being seen,
opened my door, but found an empty bed. She at first suspected that I
had gone to one of the female servants, but thought she would make sure
and see if Mary was not the object. So she stole softly upstairs, and
found us in the act of enjoying a double gamahuche, which as it was
early morning light, she could see without difficulty. She had the
kindness to let us enjoy it to the end, and then dragging me off, said—“Oh! Charles! this is dreadful! Why could you not be content with
me?—have I ever refused you? Do you know this would be the ruin of all
of us if ever it should become known? You are too young to know the
dreadful consequences of discovery.”Here she burst out in a torrent of tears—it was evident from real fear
of the sad results that might ensue, and not from any feeling of
jealousy. I threw myself into her arms, and as she had herself
acknowledged our intimacy, I had less difficulty in alluding to it. I
caressed and fondled her, and told her there was no fear of
discovery—less now than ever—as we would be all interested alike in
keeping our secret; she would cover my intimacy with my sisters, and
they would cover my intimacy with her. All at once she said—“How long has this been going on?—tell me truly.”I had long prepared myself for such a question, and at once replied
that after the description of the libidinous scenes that had taken
place between her and them, and her exquisite account of their young
charms, I got so lecherous upon them that I had sought Mary out while
she was engaged with Lizzie, and Lizzie when Mary was with her; they
were both too much delighted to refuse me anything, and we had now
enjoyed each other about a dozen times. I had previously told my
sisters to support any story I might recount to Miss F. Lizzie had
stolen up after she found Miss Frankland had passed through my room,
and now both confirmed the tale told. We surrounded Miss Frankland,
caressing her in every way. My pego got terribly excited. Drawing up my
nightshirt, I said—“Let this dear fellow make peace between us, and become equally dear to
all. I know, my loved mistress, that my sisters are longing to see him
exercised on your glorious person, and buried in your delicious hairy
cunt, so let me offer up sacrifice to its juicy charms. Lizzie has just
said you sought me for the purpose—see, the dear clitoris is raising
its head—let Mary lie down under you to suck your clitoris, and see my
prick close above her eyes in vigorous action filling your exquisite
cunt. You can gamahuche her and Lizzie can look on behind, witness the
glorious sight, and act postillion to my bottom-hole.”“Well, my beloved children, the die is cast, it is no use crying after
spilt milk, so let us make the best of it. I never could resist the
eloquent look of this loved and long thick thing, that was made for
giving poor woman all she could crave for.”So arranging our relative positions as I had prescribed, we ran a
course of the most luxurious and salacious enjoyment imaginable.
Lizzie, who had taken possession of one of the dildoes, manipulated
herself, while watching every voluptuous movement of our bodies, and we
all managed to spend most rapturously together. We could not afford to
do more at that moment, as time was creeping on, and the household
would soon be astir. Miss Frankland regained with me my room, her own
door being locked, and kissing me tenderly, said I was a bad boy, but
she supposed it must eventually have come to this, so it was well it
was sooner than later.Thus passed our first general orgie, which was the precursor of many
much more luxuriously and salaciously libidinous, and which I shall
more minutely describe as events progress.Miss Frankland would not allow us to have a general orgie the next
night. She was now aware of our summer house doings—only of late
begun, as she supposed—for my story had been too plausibly off-hand
not to deceive her, especially as she had felt convinced by all that
occurred on our first fucking that she had had the delightful pleasure
of taking my maidenhead. She was quite satisfied on that head. But she
now suspected that what I had just begun I should be too glad to
repeat. She accompanied us to the garden in our recreation hour, so
that nothing erotic took place. We sat down all together after a little
running about, and Miss F. opened to us a rule of conduct we must in
future pursue. She said—“However delightful it would be for you all, as well as for myself, to
meet every night, it would in the first instance become a dangerous
habit, dangerous because of engendering carelessness in the necessary
precautions against discovery; and next, and above all, because it
would be the destruction of our loved and darling Charlie, who could
not possibly long continue such excessive venery as three loved objects
at once would constantly require of him.”Seeing my inclination to interrupt her, and declare that I felt quite
equal to it, she stopped me, and told us I was too young to know what
such excessive indulgence would lead to; that we must trust to her
experience and be guided by her, and we should all find the advantage
of it. Three times a week was the utmost she could allow, when we
should be all together. The other nights she would take care that I
committed no excess. Such were the sage counsels of this admirable
woman, and such in future became the programme of our proceedings. I
rebelled and kicked against what I thought at the time too great a
restriction, but I eventually became convinced that greater pleasure
followed the enforced delays. Of course I slept with Miss Frankland on
what might be called our off nights, but she soon established a custom
of restraining my spendings to twice a night, allowing me to excite and
make her spend as often as I pleased. I was difficult to manage at
first, but eventually settled down in great regularity to the rules she
dictated, and, indeed, enforced. I soon found out the wisdom of her
proceeding, for often afterwards my lagging efforts required the spur
of the rod to be applied in earnest for the completion of our orgies.The second night after the discovery of my intercourse with my sisters
was the first of meeting all four together, in Miss Frankland’s room.
We had been sent, as usual, early to bed, and Miss F. had privately
recommended us to go quietly to sleep as soon as possible, and not to
be under any anxiety, as she herself would go for the girls, after all
the household had retired. As for me, it was the plan I had always
adopted, as it enabled me to reap the greater amount of enjoyment, and
its longer continuance, by the rest I had previously secured. Winter
had passed away, and summer came round again. It was a lovely, warm,
moonlight night. As soon as we were all assembled, stripping to the
buff was the order of the night; then followed charming embraces and
mutual posings, so as each should admire the beauties of all. Hands
wandered everywhere over every charm, chiefly concentrating on the
wonderful and finely developed form of the fascinating Frankland,
whose richness of coal-black hair was so deliciously exciting. It soon
became necessary to calm the first effervescence of our passions, which
we always did by a general gamahuche. Miss Frankland, who had taken an
extraordinary letch for Mary, paired off with her, while Lizzie and I
accommodated each other. Miss Frankland, who had provided herself with
a store of dildoes, furnished us all with one, differing in size,
according to the intention of their application. As Mary’s bottom-hole
as yet could only accommodate a moderate size, Miss F. kept the
smallest for her particular use, the others were indiscriminately used.
Thus armed, we proceeded to enter on all the voluptuous excesses of
gamahuching in every form, lengthening out our pleasures as much and as
long as possible, that we might pass the whole night in the most
libidinous raptures. When the ecstatic moment overtook us, our mouths
had to cease their operations to give vent to the expressions of the
rapturous nature of our feelings. We lay panting for some time before
being able to rise and resume our mutual caresses. Now that we had
taken off the edge of our lustful appetite, we prepared more calmly for
further and more voluptuous combinations. The upper coverings of the
bed were entirely removed, so that it presented nearly a square field
of combat for love’s encounters, admirably adapted for its purpose. We
held a council as to our next movements, and finally decided to begin
as follows: Mary to lie down on her back, Lizzie reversed above her,
Miss Frankland was to indulge in her letch for Lizzie, which was that
of fucking her bottom-hole with her extraordinary clitoris, while I was
to fuck Miss Frankland’s cunt, and postillion her smaller orifice with
two fingers, Lizzie was to postillion Mary with her finger, while
gamahuching her, Mary to apply the smaller dildo to my bottom-hole, and
frig Lizzie’s cunt with a larger one. It was also agreed we should run
two courses in this voluptuous group, varying only in the substitution
of my prick in Miss Frankland’s bottom-hole, instead of her cunt, in
which was to be placed one of the dildoes. We were none of us to press
matters to a speedy termination, but to make the most of the exquisite
conjunction of our parts. We enjoyed a most salacious and voluptuous
fuck, and so managed matters as all should spend together in perfect
raptures of lubricity and lust. Notwithstanding the pleasure of the
final discharge, we managed, as previously agreed, to hold our mutual
positions, our parts palpitating with repeated throbbings on or in the
delicious quarters with which they were conjoined. These soon
reawakened our passions, which we as yet had done but little to calm,
and when sufficiently heated, the slight change agreed upon was
effected, and I plunged up to the hilt in the glorious and hairy
bottom-hole of the divine Frankland, who gave almost a scream of
delight as she felt my huge pego rushing up into her burning entrails.
We had to pause some minutes to allow her excitement to subside to a
certain extent, or she would have discharged after two or three thrusts
of my potent weapon. We then proceeded more leisurely, and after
drawing out our enjoyment in the most salacious and voluptuous manner,
the ecstatic moment seized us all together, with such an excess of wild
enjoyment that with screams of almost agonised delight, we poured into
or upon each other whole torrents of hot boiling sperm, and sank almost
insensible into a confused heap of naked forms. We were a long time in
recovering our senses. Then disentangling ourselves, we rose and laved
our parts in cold water, not only to purify ourselves, but as a
stimulant to further exertions in all the wildest excesses of lubricity
that any of us could fancy. But we always managed so as to make Miss F.
think that she was the author of any new salacious idea or suggestion.
In fact she nearly was so in every case, for her experience in every
letch, and its gratification in every form of libidinous refinement,
was great and we owed to her many new and delicious combinations in our
salacious orgies. After partaking of wine and cake, which Miss F. had
taken care to secure, we indulged in some delicious romping and pulling
about of the rich curls and hairy coverings of nearly all Miss
Frankland’s superb form. The girls above all admired the magnitude,
hardness, and beauty of her truly magnificent buttocks, and what with
one now and then sucking her bubbies, and at other times toying with
her already standing clitoris, we soon brought her to such a state of
excitement that, seizing hold of Mary, she got her on the table and
gamahuched her, while Lizzie, creeping under, sucked her clitoris, and
I pushed my prick from behind into her cunt. We brought on a delicious
spend, and the glorious creature died away in excess of pleasure along
with Mary, while I had not yet arrived at the climax. So I contented
myself with making my prick throb to her delicious squeezings, until
the fatigue of the position required us to break up the pose. She was
so far calmed that she could now propose and discuss after-proceedings,
and what our next form of enjoyment should be. As Mary had had an extra
spend with Miss Frankland, Lizzie was now placed on her knees, with her
head well down. I thrust my prick into her longing cunt. Miss Frankland
standing up, strode across Lizzie’s body in front of me, here I
introduced first a smaller dildo up her bottom-hole and then a larger
one up her cunt, both up to the cod pieces. She then pushed forward her
belly and put her stiff-standing clitoris into my mouth, and placed her
two hands on my head. I then passed one hand under her open legs, and
seizing both dildoes in one hand, proceeded to work them up and down
both holes at once, in unison with my suction of her clitoris, and my
fucking movements in Lizzie’s cunt, who at the same time was frigging
her own clitoris with her fingers. Mary, armed with two dildoes,
applied one to my bottom-hole, while she fucked herself with the other.
In this way we ran a most exciting and delicious course. Miss F., in
the ecstatic moments, seemed as if she would have pressed my head into
her belly. She was so charmed with the voluptuous delights this pose
had given that she cried out we must not change until another course
was run. Lizzie said she must change from front to back, and begged
Mary to hand her a dildo with which she might frig herself. The women
were ready directly, but my pego was longer in answering the call, so
Miss Frankland told Mary to apply the birch rod skilfully.This she did with great art, working the dildo, which was still in her
cunt while so occupied. The effect was almost electrical, and my
glorious rampant prick filled dear Lizzie’s delicious and longing
bottom-hole to her utmost delight. Miss F. begged Mary to give her a
gentle stimulus with the rod. Nothing could better have pleased Mary,
for she afterwards admitted she had long had the greatest letch to flog
that glorious and immense backside. With such stimulants as these this
course proved one of the most salacious and voluptuous we had yet had,
and the ecstatic ending was accompanied with screams of delight, as we
died away in the death-like swoon of rapturous and satiated desires. We
again rose to purify and refresh ourselves, and for some time after lay
closely embraced on the bed. As Mary had not yet had my prick in her
cunt, Miss F. proposed that I should fuck her, that Lizzie should kneel
close behind us, she could fuck Lizzie’s bottom-hole with her clitoris,
and work one dildo up my bottom, while she worked a second in her own.
No sooner said that done. Lizzie’s head was shoved almost below Mary’s
belly, so as to bring Miss F. close enough to me to operate as she
desired, and we ran another delicious course with such extreme pleasure
that all sank sideways down on the bed and dropped into a sound
slumber. We did not awaken until so late that we only had time to lave
ourselves in cold water, finish off with a general gamahuche, and then
regain our separate rooms. On this last occasion Miss Frankland said
she must gamahuche me, as she delighted to break her fast on cream. The
joke amused the two girls amazingly.It was about this time Mrs. Vincent gave birth to a fine boy. I have
not spoken of her since our first interview after her marriage in the
summer house, when all had gone into the town to bring out Miss
Frankland. We had only had two stolen interviews since that time, which
I have not mentioned, because they were too hasty, and with too little
comfort to have been thoroughly enjoyed; then she became too heavy with
child to afford me any further opportunity. Mamma wrote a
congratulating letter to Mr. Vincent, wishing him joy of the advent of
a son and heir, little dreaming that her own son was the father
thereof. This brought a visit from Mr. Vincent to beg that mamma would
kindly become godmother to the little fellow. My mother at once
assented, and asked who the godfathers were. He said an uncle, from
whom they had expectations, had consented to be one, but he was at a
loss to know whom to ask as second.“Why not ask Charlie, he was always very fond of your wife as his
governess, and he, too, has an uncle from whom we hope some day to
receive something handsome.”“That is a very good idea of yours, Mrs. Roberts, and if you will
kindly send for Charles I shall put it to him, and if he consents, it
saves me all further trouble.”I was sent for, and, you may be sure, accepted immediately, thanking
Mr. Vincent for the honour he did me, and hoping that Mrs. Vincent
would be equally agreeable that I should be godfather, although so
young.“Leave that to me, my dear wife is so much attached to me that my wish
is her law, so do not make yourself uneasy on that head.”It may well be supposed I was not at all uneasy, but quite certain that
it was the very thing Mrs. V. would have proposed if she had not been
withheld by prudence. We heard afterwards from Mr. V. that she had
simulated objections on account of my youth, but the very first moment
she could say a word to me in private it was to tell me what delight it
had given her that her husband should have fulfilled in the matter the
very wish nearest and dearest to her heart.The ceremony eventually came off as had been proposed, but it was at
very rare intervals that I could find an opportunity of renewing our
old combats in the field of Venus. Meanwhile I had no reason to regret
this as far as indulgence of my erotic passions went, because, for
nearly two years, that is until I had passed my eighteenth birthday, I
continued to enjoy uninterrupted bliss in the arms of the luxurious and
fascinating Miss Frankland, or in orgies with her and my sisters, which
culminated in every excess of venery capable of being enjoyed by three
women and one youth. In fact, we all indulged rather too freely, if I
may judge from the fact that, at least to Miss Frankland and myself,
the rod had almost become a necessity, and occasionally even my sisters
admitted it gave them a fillip. Under the able tutorship of Miss
Frankland we became the most perfect adepts in every voluptuous
indulgence of lubricity. But I must also give her the credit of never
neglecting our education. Indeed, I may say it gained by the intimate
union of our bodies. For that estimable woman impressed upon us that to
keep her friendship and confidence we must do justice to her teaching.
I have already said her system of instruction was very superior to
anything we had previously known, and now that she had won our
unbounded love and affection, there was nothing we were not ready to do
in school to second her efforts for our mutual improvement. She had
very superior attainments—spoke French and German like a native, had
sufficient knowledge of Latin and Greek to ground me well in them, and
her knowledge of music was very superior. I have hardly ever heard
anyone with a more charming touch on the piano. In the two years that
followed our first orgie we made really astonishing progress. We all
spoke French very fairly, had a pretty good knowledge of German,
especially Mary, who really spoke it well; as for myself I was well up
in French, fairly so in German, and with a very good groundwork of
Latin and Greek.It was about this time that an event happened which completely changed
the order of my life. My mother had hinted that I had some expectations
from an uncle. These were very vague. He was my father’s brother, but
they had never agreed, and we were almost strangers to each other. He
died, and one day we were all surprised, not to say delighted, to hear
from his executor, a Mr. Nixon, a rich merchant in London, that my
uncle had left my mother four hundred pounds a year as long as she did
not marry again, but at her death the said annuity was to be divided
between my two sisters, independent of any coverture. The residue and
bulk of the property was settled on me, under trust to Mr. Nixon until
I was of age, with a request that I should be brought up to the law and
entered as a barrister in the Inner Temple. Further, a sum of five
hundred pounds was allowed for a new outfit, in every way becoming to
all of us. Mr. Nixon announced that in a fortnight he would take the
opportunity of being in our neighbourhood to come over and make the
necessary arrangements consequent upon the altered state of affairs. He
added that the residue of the property would yield about one thousand
pounds a year, and that, therefore, my education must be looked to more
closely than it probably had been. Here was, indeed, a change. My
father had left the house and grounds, and something like six hundred
pounds a year in the funds, entirely to my mother as long as she
remained a widow, or until her death. Afterwards one hundred and fifty
pounds per annum to each of my sisters, and the house and residue to
me—a moderate income requiring other efforts to make it comfortable to
one’s upbringing. Here I was now the heir eventually to something like
fifteen hundred pounds a year, two country houses, and a very fair
house besides attached to my uncle’s house. You may easily imagine the
joy of the whole family when from somewhat pinched economy, we found
ourselves in easy circumstances, with at once quite double our previous
income. We indulged in somewhat wild dreams of what all this might
produce; but mamma brought us to our senses by informing us that until
I was of age Mr. Nixon would entirely control our destinies, and that
it was more than probable he would insist upon sending me to a public
school. This news dashed all our hopes to pieces with a vengeance,
because it was precisely on our greater freedom that we had been
counting, and now there was every probability our delightful
intercourse and delicious orgies would come to an abrupt termination.
We exchanged sad and crestfallen looks on hearing this from mamma, and
met in a very disconsolate humour that night in Miss Frankland’s room;
but that charming and estimable woman cheered us up with the hope that
if a temporary separation did occur, it would only lead to our safer
and more perfect reunion hereafter.“And, to tell you the truth,” she said, “my dear Charlie, we have been
of late too much for you, and your health and constitution will benefit
by a forced inactivity, for I have observed some symptoms about you
lately that prove we three have taxed you too hard. I have no doubt I
shall be retained as governess to your sisters, and leave me alone to
keep them to a point that will not disappoint you when we meet again,
which must always occur at intervals of not longer than six months.”To our loving minds six months seemed an age. At the same time Miss
F.’s remarks had, to a certain extent, reassured us, and although we
could not enter into our orgie with the usual fury and letch,
nevertheless we managed to pass a night sufficiently rapturous in the
enjoyment of our libidinous passions, which many would have thought
excessive.In due course Mr. Nixon made his appearance. He was a pleasant-looking
elderly gentleman, and a complete man of the world. Finding that I had
been educated entirely at home under governesses, he fancied I must be
a milk-and-watery ignorant youth, and had already hinted as much to
mamma—who, having told me, put me on my mettle. Mr. Nixon sent for me
into the parlour alone, and began an agreeable conversation apparently
leading to nothing, probably with a view not to render me nervous and
timid, gradually turning the conversation upon educational subjects. He
was agreeably surprised to find the progress I had made, not only in
historical and geographical subjects, but in languages, and above all
was surprised at my knowledge of Latin and Greek. He was particular in
asking if some clergyman had not lent his aid to the governess. After
dinner, during which he paid great attention to Miss Frankland, he
warmly complimented her on her system of teaching and its extraordinary
success. At the same time he observed that, as his dear old friend had
desired that his nephew should become a barrister, it would be
necessary he should be sent to some clergyman taking a few boys, and
then to King’s College, London, before entering a barrister’s chambers.
Miss Frankland at once admitted the justice of the remark, and hoped
that Charles would not shame her teaching.“Quite the contrary, I assure you, Miss Frankland. I have been struck
with the admirable groundwork you have established, and especially the
advantages you have given him of the knowledge of modern languages. I
am so much pleased that I intend to beg of Mrs. Roberts to keep you as
the able governess of the girls until they are so much older as to
require a little knowledge of the world which a metropolitan ladies’
school is sure to impart.”All this was said with a certain deference of manner to Miss Frankland,
that I felt certain the old gentleman was greatly struck with her
person, as well as her system of teaching. But of this it is probable
my readers will learn more hereafter.My mother, hearing of the intention of sending me to some clergyman,
immediately suggested that her own brother-in-law, the Rev. Mr.
Brownlow, rector of Leeds, in Kent, a retired village close to the
castle of that name, would be a suitable person. He was a gentleman who
had taken honours at Cambridge, and was in the habit of receiving one,
two or even three young gentlemen, but never more, to prepare them for
the universities. At that moment she knew by a letter from her sister
that he had a vacancy. His name, she said, stood high as an instructor,
as Mr. Nixon would find on inquiry; and as Charles had never been away
from home, it would be a great satisfaction to her to know that he was
under the care of her own sister. Mr. Nixon said he perfectly agreed to
her suggestion, provided, as to which he had no doubt, his inquiries
justified his sending me there. He left us with a promise of an early
decision, and, indeed, before the week had passed we received his full
concurrence to my mother’s suggestion. So my aunt was written to, and
it being the period of the holidays, Mr. and Mrs. Brownlow were asked
to come over and spend a week, and then I could return with them to
Kent. We had not seen aunt or uncle since we were little children, and
only remembered her as a very tall immense person. The distance had
prevented personal intercourse, and we only knew of them by
interchanges of hams, Canterbury brawn, and oysters at Christmas time.
As they replied by return of post, saying they would be with us in two
or three days following their letter, you may be sure Miss Frankland
and all of us made the most of what was to be the last of our mutual
orgies for the time. No restrictions were put upon us, and every night
was dedicated to the god of lust and voluptuousness.At last the fatal day arrived. My mother and the two girls went into
the town to fetch uncle and aunt out, leaving Miss Frankland and me to
our studies. You may well suppose it was the prosody of love and not
that of grammar that occupied us. There was a tenderness of manner, and
a loving kindness and fondling, which I had not before observed in Miss
Frankland, and which I should have thought alien to her character.
Embracing me tenderly, and pressing me lovingly to her bosom, she burst
into a flood of tears, and sobbed as if her heart would break as her
head sank on my shoulder. I tried to comfort her in the best way I
could, and as my kind reader knows, a woman’s tears always had a most
potent effect on my prick, I placed it in her hand, she hysterically
laughed amidst her crying, but instantly sank her head down to the
loved object, embraced, sucked, and frigged it until I poured a flood
of boiling sperm into her mouth, which she greedily swallowed, and
continued sucking until not a drop was left. Then rising once more to
caress and embrace me, she said—“Yes, my own beloved boy, that was indeed a means to stop my tears, I
not only adore it, but have come to love you, my darling, more than I
ever loved anything in my life—you are my own scholar, bodily and
mentally. I shall miss you greatly, and I bitterly regret our parting;
but we shall meet again, although never with such freedom and ease as
we have done. You will spend your holidays at home, and we shall make
the most of them. I can feel the dear object already to be made the
most of again, and so it shall, dear fellow, so come to its own nest.”These last fond words were addressed to my prick, which, already
rampant again, was claiming attention. We went at it, hammer and tongs.
Recruited at luncheon, we renewed the raptures of lubricity as that
estimable woman alone knew how to indulge them. We were the less
reasonable, as it had been decided by us the night before that I was to
find out the habits of the coming couple before I should venture on
leaving my room to slip up to theirs, and thus I had a night of
relaxation before me.At five o’clock the carriage drove up, and uncle and aunt were welcomed
to our house. My uncle was a tall, portly, unctuous-looking clergyman,
quite a gentleman in his manners, and with a very agreeable voice. My
aunt, who was some fifteen years my uncle’s junior, was very tall for
her sex, a fine portly figure, broad shouldered, large bubbies well
apart, a small waist for her size, immense hips and evidently buttocks
to more than match. She was very stout, but stood firm upon her pins,
and walked with great elasticity of step, showing there was a good deal
in her, or rather she could take a good deal out of anybody. She had a
profusion of fair hair, with thick eyebrows, that promised abundance
elsewhere. Her eyes were of a deep blue that could look very far into
you. She had a very pleasing expression, a small mouth, and very white
teeth. Her complexion was exceedingly fair, her arms immense, but
beautifully formed, hands and feet small, fat and plump. She looked
thirty-five, but was nearly forty, and was altogether a most desirable
woman to look at, on a large scale. She embraced me tenderly, which I
did not fail to return, and complimented me and the whole family on our
late good fortune. The first introduction was altogether most
agreeable, and I already began to imagine I might not be so badly off
after all.We were allowed to sit up rather later than usual, and as my aunt was
fatigued with her day and night’s journey, they were glad to follow our
example almost immediately. I had only just time to get undressed, when
I heard them enter the room which Miss Frankland had vacated the
previous day. This had previously been arranged, and she now slept in
my sisters’ room, as formerly, until we should depart. I quickly blew
out my light, for fear they should observe it shining through the
chinks I had made. Kneeling down, I began to watch the proceedings. The
first thing my aunt did was to squat on the pot just opposite my
peephole, and as she held up her dress well, I could see that she had
a most prominent mons Veneris, thickly covered with very fair ringlets.
Her power of piss was something wonderful, it was like a cataract in
force and quantity, and at once made my mutinous prick stand at the
mighty rush of waters that could be so plainly heard. As she rose, and
before she dropped her dress, I saw her splendid proportions of limb,
the like of which had never before met my eyes. Alas! it was but a
passing glimpse. However, I determined to watch on, hoping to see a
further display in the course of undressing. She took off all her upper
clothes, until nothing but her stays and chemise remained. I could now
mark the real grandeur of her proportions. The stays kept in the waist,
and allowed the splendour of her hips and buttocks to stand out in all
their glory. Never in my life have I seen a finer backside than my aunt
had got. I am now speaking from a vast amount of after-inspection and
adoration, but in its covered magnificence in which I at this moment
viewed it, it appeared the finest backside I have ever met with, and
was in fact the one I alluded to some time back, when I observed that
Miss Frankland’s was the finest but one I ever saw. It is true, her
stoutness added greatly to its prominence, but though stout, even very
stout, it was not a stoutness you could call fat. For in
after-intimacy, which became of the very closest and most voluptuous
nature, I was never able to pinch her in any muscular part. She had the
hardest, as well as the biggest, backside I ever met with. I am quite
sure that when she was standing upright, a child might have stood on
the immense projections of her buttocks. Her thighs were positively
monstrous in their mighty proportions, as hard as iron, exquisitely
moulded, and of a fairness and smoothness that rivalled ivory, which,
in another respect, they much resembled, namely, in feeling cold to the
touch. Her legs were worthy of the glorious frame they supported, and
finished off with a pair of charming, clean-run ankles, and very small
feet for her size. As her chemise was short sleeved, the grand
magnificence and beauty of form of her splendid arms and neck, where
the bubbies came out in all their perfection and brilliancy of skin,
were fully displayed. As may be supposed, not a bone was to be traced
in her upper neck, but all was dazzling in colour and flesh, which is
such a beauty in woman. When a woman shows her gaunt collar bones, it
is a proof of bad breeding, and a common nature. Aunt’s truly grand
bubbies rose magnificently over her bodice, which I thought at the time
was their support, but this glorious woman required nothing of the
sort, for when perfectly stripped, her bubbies stood out firm and
projecting in all their grandeur, and they were of the largest, worthy
of all her other fully developed charms. Her belly alone was somewhat
too prominent, when standing up, but as she never had had children, it
did not at all hang flabbily, and ended in one of the most prominent
and largely developed montis Veneris I have ever met with, profusely
covered with the fairest of curls, which did not prevent her lovely
creamy skin from shining through them. She was well provided with hair
on that part, but after the extraordinary hairy covering that Miss
Frankland possessed, and with which I had so often toyed, all other
women appeared as nothing in that way. My aunt, after donning a
nightrobe, sat down to her toilet, and proceeded to let down her
massive bunch of tresses. Here, she was, indeed, richly gifted, her
hair was all her own, in the utmost profusion, and, tall as she was,
fell much below her buttocks, and was so thick that she could let it
spread over both back and front, and completely cover her nakedness.
Titian must have had such another magnificent head of hair for one of
his models, for it exactly resembled, except in being somewhat of a
fairer hue, his celebrated Magdalen, in the Pitti Palace, at Florence,
where she is represented covered only with the rich profusion of her
ringlets. Such was my aunt, and often and often afterwards has she
indulged all my fancies, by showing herself off in every voluptuous
attitude with this, the greatest ornament of woman, flowing in the
utmost profusion over her glorious and mighty charms. Meanwhile, the
doctor had undressed, but it may well be supposed perfectly unnoticed
by me. I had better game in view. He, too, had donned a robe de
chambre, and sat down by his wife to have a chat over the occurrences
of the day. Of course, their conversation very naturally turned upon
myself. They began by congratulating themselves that the good fortune
of the family was partly reflected on them by the circumstances of my
being put under the doctor’s care. The lady remarked how doubly
fortunate it was, as the little scandal that had happened had, for some
time, prevented their having any pupils at all. The doctor said—robe de
chambre“Never mind that, my love, this little fellow will soon be the decoy
duck for others; he seems a nice, gentle lad, but I shall seek to have
some talk with him tomorrow, and see what he is made of; boys, under
women’s instructions, are generally mere milksops.”“I don’t think you will find it so in this case,” added my aunt. “I am
not a bad judge of character, and I feel certain that Miss Frankland is
too stern and firm of purpose not to have bent any boy’s will to her
bidding; I fear, on the contrary, she has, if anything, been too severe
with him, for my sister told me that she had full power to wield the
rod, but, after one or two severe bouts, she completely mastered them,
and that their progress was really very great, and most satisfactory,
as Mr. Nixon, Charles’s guardian, who had examined him, had reported
most favourably thereon. But he appears to be insignificant, and
undersized, thin as a whipping post, pale, and somewhat sickly-looking,
he appears much younger than he is, and seems hardly fitted for what
you and I would delight in. Eh! dear doctor?”I did not understand at this time what her allusion meant, but it was
followed by the doctor stooping forwards, kissing her, and, I have no
doubt, tongueing her too. He first thrust a hand below her beauteous
bubbies, and then pulling up her chemise, began foraging between her
legs. She put down her hair brush; and laid hold of his cock, but
quickly said—“Don’t excite me, my dear, you see this poor fellow can do nothing
without a rod, and we have none here, so be quiet and go to bed, that
is a good boy.”Obeying her, he rose, threw off his robe, put on a nightcap, and
tumbled into bed, and was sound asleep before his magnificent spouse
had finished her toilet. When it was concluded, she took off her stays,
and drew her chemise over her head, I doubt if it could have fallen
over her enormous buttocks. She then walked across the room in my
direction, stark naked as nature made her, and strikingly magnificent
in the firmness of her tread, and the glorious uprightness of her truly
superb grandeur of form. I was positively awestruck. I could imagine
her to be Juno in all her glory before Jupiter, and well he might be
tempted to stray to the forbidden path of love, if Juno had such a
backside as the enormous and glorious one my aunt possessed. She again
squatted down, naked as she was, and poured out another torrent into
the pot. I felt overpowered at the sight, and staggered back to my bed,
and for the first time in my life felt constrained to rack off by
self-pollution the excess of lust the gazing on such superhuman
beauties had engendered. I could hardly refrain from shouting out to
relieve my till then suppressed excitement, especially when nature gave
way, and there spurted forth a jet of sperm, actually from the bed
against the door towards which I had pointed my prick while wildly
frigging it, and in imagination shoving it into aunt—anywhere; for if
ever the saying that “there was plenty of good fucking about all these
parts” was applicable to anyone, it was supremely so in my glorious
aunt’s case. Anyone might shove his prick against any part of her
body, and spend at once from excess of lust, at her very beauty and
splendour of form and exquisite colour and fineness of skin. Never,
never have I met her equal. Her power of fuck, too, was on a par with
the immensity of size, and of a quality to please the most fastidious,
or the most lustful. Such were the first experiences that I had of my
aunt’s person, and as my narrative extends, the reader will become more
intimate with her person and proceedings. I sank to sleep, to dream of
possessing her in every way, rivalling Jupiter with Juno, and Mars with
Venus, mere visions of the night, but which were in after-days
converted into sweet realisations of the most voluptuous and rapturous
nature.The next day, at our hour of recreation, Miss Frankland walked out with
us, and seeking a retired part of the grounds, while the girls amused
themselves, I recounted to Miss F. all I had seen and heard. She at
once came to the conclusion that I was destined to fall into the arms
of my aunt.“I am so far pleased, my dear Charlie, that it will be into those of an
extraordinary fine woman; you must, after your present experiences with
me, have had someone to go to, and certainly you could not have a
finer. There will, evidently, be every facility, for I read those
hints, which have puzzled you, as intimating anything but reserve once
you are admitted into the inner arcana of their lives, or I am much
mistaken. There is one point I must strongly caution you about, and
your general prudence and great good sense will make you appreciate its
importance. Your aunt is evidently much experienced in erotic
pleasures. If at once she found in you the extraordinary adept you are,
she would never cease tormenting you until she discovered who had been
your instructress. Now it must be evident to you that if she thought
you and I were intimate in that way, she might draw evil inferences
with regard to your sisters, or if not going so far as to think we had
equally corrupted them, it is probable enough she might seek to remove
me from their society. So you see, my darling boy, though it may be
very difficult to do, you must, for all our sakes, determine to appear
quite innocent and ignorant of everything connected with indulgence in
amorous passions. You must not let yourself appear excited, but leave
her to take all the initiatory steps, and I much mistake if she will
not be extremely ready to do so, but all the more so if she finds you
apparently innocent. However much you now know of love’s proceedings,
you must keep a guarded check upon your feelings, so as not to let your
knowledge become apparent in the smallest degree. She will, eventually,
be twice as well pleased if she fancies she has had your first fruits.
Before you leave I shall give you some short hints as to how to conduct
yourself.”All this time I was getting rampageous, so begging her to stoop forward
upon a stump, I tilted up her petticoats and fucked her from behind,
frigging her delicious clitoris, and making her spend at the same time
as myself. It was a hasty fly, but very sweet nevertheless, for we were
both conscious that it was necessary to make the most of the short time
I had yet to remain at home. I mentioned my aunt’s remark about having
no rod at hand, and it was agreed that Miss Frankland should put one on
an upper shelf of her wardrobe, and accidently leave the key in the
door. As this wardrobe remained in the room uncle and aunt were
sleeping in, woman’s curiosity was sure to induce an examination of it.
This answered a double purpose, for Miss F. so arranged things that
some excellent books full of little bits of paper inserted here and
there, at highly moral or religious passages, led both uncle and aunt
to have a very high idea of her moral character—for these were works
that apparently could only be for her own private reading.The rod was placed, and the bait laid next day. Meanwhile, that
afternoon, the doctor called me aside, and put me through a
conversational sort of examination. I was studiously modest, but being
very fairly grounded by the admirable system of teaching pursued by
Miss Frankland, I not only satisfied him, but he took occasion to
compliment Miss Frankland very highly for the admirable groundwork she
had laid. I fancied also, as he continued in conversation with her,
that he grew more kindly and unctuous, as if the spirit of lust was
infusing itself in his veins, as he continued to converse with and gaze
on that most engaging and lust-creating creature.That night I watched, as before, their preparations for sleep, and
heard their conversation. This time the doctor was profuse in his
praise of me, but aunt thought I was timid and lifeless; there seemed
no spirit about me, as there ought to be, she added, at his age, but
this education by females makes girls of boys. I thought to myself, I
guess, I shall very soon undeceive you on that point, my dear aunt. The
doctor went quietly to bed; aunt stripped and used the bidet, giving me
a most exciting and voluptuous view of all her full-blown charms. No
sooner was her light out, and she in bed, than I slipped out and crept
up to my sisters’ room, where three randy cunts were impatiently
awaiting my advent with an equally randy and inflamed pego. We indulged
in every complicated combination of lust and lubricity, and never
ceased until daylight forced my unwilling retreat. Before leaving, as
the rod was to be put in the wardrobe, and the key left in the door,
it was arranged that the next night the girls, and Miss F., too, if she
could, were to endeavour to sleep soundly before I came. For if our
stratagem succeeded, I should remain to see the result which would
probably occupy more than an hour or two, and I would awaken them by
applying Moses’s rod to their water courses as doubtless I would be in
a rampageous state, if our expectations of the doctor’s and aunt’s
tendencies that way were realised.I kept myself awake until aunt and uncle came to bed, and then I
immediately placed myself en vedette. At first no notice was taken of
the key being in the lock. Aunt continued her operations, and uncle
became somewhat more tentative than usual, when aunt, finding by
placing her hand on his prick that it was mere useless desire, rose and
scolded him. He grew more emboldened, and followed her up, wishing to
feel her splendid cunt. It so happened she had drawn back as far as the
wardrobe itself, until the key actually hurt her back.en vedette“Ah what have we here?” she cried, and then turning round, said that as
the key had been left in the lock, there could be no harm in looking
in. Her husband became as curious as she. Of course, the first things
they saw were the prearranged books. They were seized upon with avidity
probably with the expectation of finding something smutty, but to their
surprise, and especially that of the doctor, it was quite the reverse.“Well, I should never have thought this; do you know, my dear, I had
begun to suspect that, under a demure exterior, there was lurking an
enormous deal of animal passion in that Miss Frankland, but if so,
these works prove that it is under complete regulation. More’s the
pity, for she is made for the real enjoyment of the passions.”“Oh you have been speculating in that quarter, have you, you old
lecher?”“Well, my dear, you know we have both liberty to stray now and then,
and you, yourself, have not a little availed yourself on our mutual
understanding.”“Now, doctor, you are too bad; do I not quite overlook all your
weakness for the younger members of your own sex, and do I not lend
myself to your fantasies in that way, when chance deprives you of any
opportunity of pederasty?”“Well, well, my love, I was not upbraiding you, you are too dear and
too kind to me to permit of anything beyond a joking allusion; but
what have we here? A birch rod! by all that is holy.”Reaching up to the high shelf, he drew down the rod. At first they
suspected Miss Frankland operating on herself, but the perfectly
untouched state of the rod proved that it was there in reserve only,
and had not yet been used.“What a lucky chance,” cried my aunt. “I shall now be able to birch you
into something like a fit state to fuck me—and you shall birch me
afterwards, if it will only produce a second fuck, back or front,
whichever you like.”“You are an angel, my darling wife, and I shall try to content both
orifices; it is an abominable shame that with such a gloriously made
magnificent woman as God has given me in your noble form, I should ever
require any other stimulant than a glance at your exquisitely exciting
proportions; but I suppose it is age that weakens our sensibilities.”“You are right, my dear John, for I, who used to think your dear old
cock was enough for me, find I require the excitement of younger ones
to give me the real excess of pleasure my constitution demands; it
would be a shame if I did not humour all your little caprices, when you
so readily throw opportunities in my way. I only wish this nephew of
mine had been more worthy of us, we should have made him a glorious
bonne bouche between us, equally to his satisfaction as to ours.”bonne bouche“Well, my dear, the air of Kent, and more manly treatment, may yet
develop his somewhat stinted growth, and under your tuition, he may yet
prove not so bad an object as you seem to think, at all events, he may
serve as a pis aller, until a better turns up; but you must proceed
with caution, for he seems as modest as a maid.”pis aller“My dear John, your modest ones always make the best, when once broken
in. I only wish his physique had been more to my liking, but we shall
see, we shall see; meanwhile let us both strip to the buff, and proceed
to make the most of this happy discovery of the rod—the very thing we
most wanted and wished for.”Aunt rapidly twisted up her magnificent tresses, and as rapidly
stripped to the skin; the doctor likewise. I assure you he was a
well-made, muscular, portly, handsome man, with a large well-filled
pair of cods. His pego still hung down his head, but had a certain
amount of size, doubtless stimulated by the exciting nature of their
conversation and reminiscences. His skin and his cock were beautifully
white, and the ball of his prick of a tempting scarlet. I felt at the
moment that, if I dared, I would have bolted into the room, and sucked
it into such a stiffness as would have instantly satisfied the
insatiable cunt of my glorious aunt. This was a delight to be left for
a future day, when I allowed the doctor all the credit and pleasure of
persuading me to do that which I was burning with desire to do. But I
digress. No sooner were both fully prepared than my aunt, in a stern
voice, ordered the doctor to approach.“Come here, sir, I must whip you, you have not done your duty as you
ought lately, and you are a very naughty boy.”The doctor, putting on the air of a schoolboy, begged to be excused
this time, but his inexorable mistress was not to be moved, and seizing
him by the arm, pulled him over her broad and massive thighs, and with
one arm round his waist, seized his cock in her hand, and began
whacking away at his backside in such real earnest and, apparently,
with all the force of her powerful arm, that I began to think the
doctor must cry out in earnest. But he took it all without a murmur,
only wriggling his fat and smooth buttocks about in a way that rather
inferred satisfaction than suffering. Presently my aunt, who,
doubtless, knew by the grip of his prick that matters had arrived at
the point her own passions had most at heart, lifted him up, and said—“Now I must put you in pickle, but as your great red buttocks are too
large to be pickled, I shall pickle your prick instead. So come here,
sir, and let me put this rampant fellow into my pickle tub, where, I
promise, the salt brine will soon bring down his pride.”I suppose this was the sort of childish yet lascivious talk which
pleased them both, for uncle, who had risen, and who now presented a
much finer weapon than I had given him credit for, pretended to fear
this further punishment, and begged and entreated to be let off—he had
been punished enough, &c., &c. Aunt, however, leading him by the prick
to the bed, threw herself on the edge, and lying back, drew up her
enormous thighs almost to her belly, and showed to my gloating gaze her
tremendous salmon-coloured gash, all covered with spunk, for the
operation had made her spend profusely. I never saw so large a cunt,
nor such an extensive triangle as lay on the side of each lip between
it and the commencement of the buttocks, beautifully covered with the
fairest curls.“There, sir, is your place of punishment, stoop and kiss it before I
imprison your indecent cock within it.”The doctor, nothing loath, stooped and gamahuched her so well that her
mighty backside wriggled beneath his head, and made everything in the
room jingle; her hand pressed his head until I thought it would have
been pushed in altogether. At last, she spent with a shout of delight.
He hastily gobbled it all up, and rising, without more ado, thrust his
stiff-standing weapon up to the hilt, I might almost say cods and all,
in her longing and magnificent cunt. Here, he soaked for some minutes,
and I could see by the convulsive movements of her backside how much
aunt was enjoying it. They soon became bent on more active movements,
for throwing her splendid legs over his back, she began an up and down
movement, much more active than I could in any way have given her
credit for. They went at it in real earnest for a longer time than I
expected, but when the mighty crisis came, it was with an energy, and
passionate struggles worthy of the strength and substance of the two
love wrestlers. I could see her cunt all foam again around the roots of
the increased size of uncle’s very respectable prick, and then they lay
in apparent apathy for full twenty minutes, but one could see by the
convulsive throbs of their whole bodies what delicious transports of
rapture they were enjoying. Uncle was the first to rise, but only to
stoop and to greedily lick up all the foaming spunk which the
wide-spread entrance to her glorious cunt exhibited. This being done,
she, too, rose, and throwing her arms round the doctor’s neck, drew his
mouth to hers, and seemed to suck his slimy lips, and gain for herself
as much as she could of the delicious spunk the doctor had been
revelling in. This lasted some minutes. Then my aunt turned him down on
the bed, and took a long suck at his prick, now hanging limp, but still
of a goodly thickness. Then she thanked him for the great satisfaction
he had given her, and declared it was almost as good as the first days
of their union. Then after toying and cuddling on the bed for a time,
she said they must now proceed to a little further castigation, on her
bottom this time, as he had promised to give her a double dose.“Yes, my love, but you know you promised I should take my choice of
which temple I should make my sacrifice at.”“My own John, you know, that after being once well fucked, the hinder
hole is my preference, that is understood.”They accordingly rose, and uncle, furnishing himself with the rod,
desired aunt to kneel on the edge of the bed, and present her
magnificent backside projecting out fair for his birching. This she
immediately did, and being directly before my eyes, I had a full front
view of her gloriously large wide open cunt, and all the pinky brown
aureola around her charming bottom-hole, over which the little fair
ringlets showed in great beauty. I need not say that my own John Thomas
was in all the pride and panoply of prickdom, and ready to burst with
excitement. My uncle took the rod in hand as soon as aunt was in
position, and placing himself on one side, while his left hand passed
under her belly to frig her clitoris, he had his right hand free to
inflict any amount of whipping. And, I must say, neither one nor the
other spared the rod; they laid it on right soundly, but drew forth no
word or sign of complaint. My aunt soon began to wriggle her stupendous
backside, in a way to show how very exciting the birching was to her.
Her exquisitely creamy white skin began to see the scarlet of the blood
rushing to the surface under the infliction received. The redder it
became, so did the evident palpitating movement of her two resplendent
orbs increase, until uncle, too, showed how the glorious sight was
stimulating his less easily excited system, by the stiffening and
uprising of his pego. Aunt’s hand slipped down to it, and being well
acquainted with its habits, pronounced it to be as equally ready as
herself. Turning her body lengthways, but still on her knees, the
doctor scrambled up behind her, and first stooping, licked up the foam
on her cunt, for she had already spent once; and then, rolling his
tongue about the beautiful indentation leading to her delicious
bottom-hole, he thrust it in as far as he could there. Then rising on
his knees, he first plunged his jolly good prick into her cunt for two
or three shoves, and then drawing it out well lubricated, presented its
point to her exquisite bottom-hole, and plunged it up to the hilt at a
single thrust. Aunt gave a cry and shudder of delight as she felt it
penetrate to her very entrails. The doctor, satisfied for the moment,
lay soaking in the exquisite pressure that aunt’s sphincter ani was
applying to his happy prick. He looked down upon her glorious buttocks,
handling them with evident pleasure. I saw aunt’s hand steal down to
her cunt, and could observe that she was actively frigging her
clitoris. She shortly cried out to uncle not to be so idle, but to
commence the delicious movements she expected from him.aureolasphincter aniHe did—they did; and such a scene of excitement it was to see so
magnificent a woman with such a mighty backside in all the agonies of
enjoyment that I could hold out no longer, but seizing my bursting
prick in my hand, two or three rapid movements up and down, and tight
graspings of the shaft, brought on the ecstatic rapture of so
lascivious a spend that I actually fainted and fell heavily on the
floor. It was fortunate that aunt and uncle were so hotly engaged that
an earthquake might have shook the house without their being conscious
of it. So as I only fell from my knees it never disturbed one moment of
their pleasure. I must have been some minutes without consciousness,
for when I came to my senses, and was able to resume my inspection, I
found their crisis was past, but that uncle still lay soaking in the
narrow cell he so delightfully occupied. He was gazing with evident
pleasure on the still palpitating buttocks of the divine backside
immediately below him. Neither was in any hurry, but they dwelt for a
considerable space of time in this repose of lubricity. At last, his
cock, reduced in bulk, slipped out of its close quarters. Then, rising,
and helping aunt out of bed, they warmly embraced each other, kissed
and tongued, and aunt thanked him for a most rapturous fuck. Aunt then
sat down on her bidet, and uncle used the wash basin. After purifying
themselves, and aunt showing all the extraordinary fine development of
her glorious form, they put on their nightdresses, blew out the
lights, and tumbled into bed. I immediately hastened to gain my
sisters’ room, with my cock standing stiffer than ever. I entered
gently—they were all asleep. My two sisters lay reversed, with their
heads between each pair of thighs; they had evidently fallen asleep
after a mutual gamahuche in the very attitude in which they had spent.
Miss Frankland had apparently waited for me, but feeling drowsy, had
thrust her very fine hairy backside right out of bed, ready to attract
my attention the moment I should come. So gently approaching, and
bringing the light to bear on the beautiful sight, I spit upon and
lubricated the end of my prick, and very gently introduced him into her
ever delicious cunt. I managed to fully engulph it before applying my
finger to her bottom-hole, and my other hand to her clitoris. She had
already in her sleep involuntarily squeezed me with her usual force.
Then, suddenly applying all my energies, I began an active movement,
which instantly awoke her. She was as ready for the sport as I was, and
in a very few minutes we ran a most rapturous course of intense
delight, and spent with an energy which proved the strength of the
excitement I had been under. As I was standing by the bedside, and she
lying on it with her fine bottom projecting beyond the edge, it was not
a position to remain long in; besides, I was still dressed. So,
withdrawing, I undressed myself. My sisters had slept through all this,
so first preparing everything for an excessive orgie, by getting out
dildoes and birch rods, we awoke the two darlings, who, rising,
stripped to the buff. The three dear creatures were all curiosity to
know what had kept me so long—more than two hours and a half, and what
had been done.I recounted all the proceedings, except in so far as they had talked of
initiating me, for neither Miss Frankland nor I wished my sisters to be
acquainted with that matter. They laughed heartily, and little Lizzie
said she must act aunt, first flog me and be fucked; then be flogged by
me, and have my darling prick up her bottom-hole to follow. We laughed
and humoured her, and that scene came off with considerable eclat.
Miss Frankland fucking Mary, for whom she had a great letch, in the
cunt first, and in the bottom, after my example on Lizzie, in the
second place. Lizzie and I then laved our parts and prepared for fresh
encounters, and we then began a more regular course of the most
lascivious lubricity, in which dildoes and rods played conspicuous
parts, both becoming necessary under the excessive indulgencies of
these last few nights. I stole to my room long after daylight, and
slept soundly for an hour or two. You may be sure our lessons were of
the lightest in these few days that were left us, and I was allowed to
doze off during school hours.eclatMiss Frankland again walked with me alone in the garden, to give me, as
she thought, last lessons in the way I should act with aunt, who she
now felt more certain than ever would very soon attack and carry my
person when she reached home and had the place and time all to herself.
I listened with apparently great attention; as the reader knows, I was
already an adept in the art she wished to indoctrinate—thanks to the
admirable advice of my ever charming real first instructress, the
lovely Mrs. Benson. But I could not help thinking how completely these
two admirable women had the same wisdom and knowledge of the world with
which they were so anxious that I, too, should become conversant.The next night the doctor and aunt went quietly to bed, the doctor
declaring that his previous night’s doings would prevent any more that
night. So I only had one more gaze at all aunt’s magnificent beauties,
which had a never failing effect on my excitable weapon, and which she
sent away when her light was put out in a perfectly fit state for the
work that awaited him in my sisters’ room. I came upon them sooner than
expected, and found the three rolled into one body, two gamahuching
each other, and Miss Frankland’s clitoris in Mary’s bum-hole. For a
wonder they did not hear me as I gently opened the door, and I
patiently waited till the lascivious crisis brought down a delicious
spend from them all. When clapping my hands applaudingly, I cried—“Bravo! bravo! encore!”I was so far glad, for to confess the truth the pace was telling, and I
began to require more and more of the rod. However, we had but this and
the next night at our disposal, and the knowledge that we must soon
cease our delicious orgies nerved us all to increased efforts.Again our passions raged furiously, and broke out in spurts of foaming
sperm. Every desire our lascivious lubricity could suggest was carried
out to increase our pleasures or renew our exhausted resources, until
time warned us again to separate.The next day there was no school time—it was spent in packing and
preparing for departure. My poor mother took it much to heart—she was
a most affectionate creature, as innocent as a babe. I often wondered
where we three got all the natural wantonness of our characters, for
mamma had nothing of it. I suppose it must have come from our
grandparents, as aunt had it in the fullest degree, and was almost the
equal of the adorable Miss Frankland, who only excelled her in having
Greek blood in her veins, which, doubtless, accounted for the extreme
heat of her lubricity. Some day I will recount the chief events of her
romantic story, which she herself, in after-time, fully related to me.
The day was a sad one for us all, even sadder than the next, the actual
day of departure. As often happens, the anticipation of evils is
greater than the reality when they come.That night my aunt and the doctor had another whipping bout, but this
time she only succeeded in getting a single course out of the doctor.
As before when all was over, I slipped away to pass the last delicious
night with the dear creatures with whom I had now carried on the most
rapturous orgies for more than two years past. My sisters were rapidly
developing into remarkably handsome fine young women, especially Mary,
who, having the advantage of a year and a half over Lizzie, was
naturally more filled out and formed, although Lizzie promised in the
end to be, and in fact became, the finest woman, and had also by far
the hotter temperament of the two. We passed the night in orgies the
most refined, interspersed with tears of regret at our parting, and
soft endearments leading to perfect furies of lubricity, until I was
nearly fainting with exhaustion. We tore ourselves asunder with
difficulty, and the three angelic creatures held their door open, and
with streaming eyes watched my receding form; twice, on looking back, I
could not help returning again and again to throw myself into their
arms for a last loving embrace; but like all things human it came to an
end, and I reached my bed and sobbed myself to sleep.It is needless to dwell on our parting next day. My mother accompanied
us to the town where we were to take a coach. It drove up. My poor
mother could hardly utter her blessing and farewell, and I saw the
tears coursing down her venerable cheeks as she waved her handkerchief
before the coach turned the corner that shut us from her view. Of
course my heart was full, whose could be otherwise when quitting home
for the first time. My aunt put her arm round my waist, and laid my
head on her ample bosom, and comforted me as well as she could; but a
full heart must vent itself. Fortunately, we had the inside all to
ourselves. My aunt was very tender, and so was the doctor. I soon
sobbed myself to sleep; even in the bitter grief of the moment I had
some slight comfort in the idea of pressing those glorious orbs. My
aunt frequently kissed me, and I returned it with full pouting lips,
which I fancied rather pleased her. I slept until the coach stopped for
supper, ate heartily, and, as may be supposed after my late week of
hard work, soon again slept like a top.I did not awake until it was broad daylight, and, like all heavy
sleepers, was awake and sensible of what was going on before opening my
eyes. I became conscious that a hand was gently pressing and apparently
taking the size of my standing pego, which the pressure of water on my
bladder had occasioned to be in an erection of the hardest. I lay quite
still, continuing to breathe heavily, but unable to prevent sundry
throbbings of my pego, occasioned by the soft hand of my aunt, who was
gently following its form from the outside of my trousers. It appeared
she had only just commenced her manipulations, not having previously
observed the bulging out of its large dimensions under my trousers. She
pressed her knee against that of the doctor opposite, who I presume,
was dozing off, and in a whisper I heard her draw his attention to my
extraordinary development.“Feel it, my dear, but very gently, so as not to waken him, it is the
largest prick I have ever felt, and altogether beats the late Captain
of Grenadiers you used to be so jealous of.”The doctor did feel, and I think aunt would have unbuttoned my
trousers, had not the coach suddenly pulled up at the inn we were to
breakfast at. So perforce they shook me up. I acted the suddenly
awakened sleeper very well. As soon as we were out of the coach, I
whispered to the doctor—“If you please, uncle, I want to piddle very bad.”“Come here, my dear boy.”And taking me behind some wagons in the innyard, where we would not be
seen, he said—“Here, we can both piss down this grating.”And, forsooth, to encourage me, pulled out his own standing pego. I saw
what he wanted, and out with my own in all its length and strength.“Good heavens, Charles, what an immense cock you have got—does it
often stand like that?”“Yes, uncle, every morning it hurts me so until I piddle—it gets worse
and worse, and bigger and bigger—it was not half so big a year ago. I
don’t know what to do to cure myself of this hardness, which is very
painful.”“Ah, well, I must speak to your aunt, perhaps she can help you. Have
you ever spoken to anybody else about it?”“Oh, dear no! I should have been quite ashamed; but when I saw you also
had the same hardness, I was very glad to ask your advice, dear uncle.”“Quite right. Always consult me about that part of your body, whatever
you may feel.”We breakfasted, and I could see, on regaining the coach, that uncle and
aunt had a satisfactory exchange of words on the subject. We got to the
Rectory in Kent in time for dinner, at which I was the object of great
and devoted attention of both, especially of my aunt.Our previous long journey made an early retreat to bed a necessity for
all of us. They both conducted me with much empressement to my
bedroom, a very comfortable one, having a communication at one end with
a corridor, and, on the right-hand side entering, another door
communicating with my uncle’s dressing-and bathroom, and these opening
into their bedroom, which had a similar dressing room on the other side
fitted up with wardrobes for female gear, and dedicated to my aunt’s
sole use. I was left to a quiet night’s rest, which I most thoroughly
enjoyed, and slept profoundly until late in the morning. I was awakened
by my uncle drawing all the clothes off me. Of course, I was rampant,
as usual. He gazed for a moment or two without speaking at my enormous
cock at full stand. He then said it was nine o’clock, and breakfast was
ready, that he had not liked to disturb me sooner, as I was in so sound
a slumber, but now it was time for me to get up.empressement“I see,” he added, “that your doodle, as you call it, has got the
hardness you spoke of yesterday.”Then he laid hold of it, and gently squeezed it—it filled his grasp.
He evidently enjoyed the pleasure of handling it, but contented himself
with saying that my aunt must see to giving me some remedy the next
day, when she should come and inspect it in the morning, so as to see
how hard it was, and how it hurt me.I replied that it would be very kind of aunt, but what would she think
of my showing my doodle to her; mamma had told me, when I slept in her
room, always to piddle in a corner, and never let anyone see it.He laughed at my apparent simplicity, and said—“Your mamma was quite right as to people in general, but it is quite a
different thing with your aunt, whose close relationship authorises her
doing what she can to relieve her dear nephew, in whom we both take
such an interest; besides, I suppose your mamma never saw it in this
size and hardness?”He was gently handling it all the time of our conversation.“Oh, no! mamma never saw it but at night, when it was quite shrunk up,
and that is nearly a year ago, when I used to sleep in her room; it is
since then it has grown so large and hurts so much, and throbs so
violently as it is doing now in your hand. It makes me feel so queer,
dear uncle, and I shall be so much obliged to dear auntie if she will
but give me a remedy to relieve the pain I suffer.”He laughed again, and said—“I shall speak to your aunt, and we shall see—we shall see; but get up
now, we shall find your aunt waiting for us. So make haste and dress;
come downstairs, you will find us in the dining room.”He left me, and I could hear him laughing to himself, as he walked
along the corridor, doubtless at my apparent innocent simplicity. I saw
at once that I should be called upon to show myself a man next day; but
I already felt the advantage of the advice both my admirable mistresses
had given me, as to making all new conquests believe that they had my
first fruits. I determined to adhere to the game I was playing, and I
foresaw that the pleasure of supporting such a thing would greatly
enhance the delight aunt would naturally take in being fucked by my
really monstrous cock. I was soon down to breakfast, and was most
warmly embraced by my gloriously beautiful aunt, who, in a graceful
dishabille, looked more charming than ever. She hugged me for more than
a minute in her arms, and devoured me with kisses. I have no doubt the
doctor had recounted our interview, and by the sparkle of her eye, and
the flush on her face, as she so closely embraced me, she showed that
already her passions were excited, and she was longing for the hour in
which she could indulge them. However, all that day, they were kept
under restraint. The doctor had some parish business to attend to, and
aunt leaving me for an hour after breakfast, while she attended to some
necessary household affairs, afterwards took me all over the house and
grounds, and then we had a walk through the village. The house was one
of those snug rectory houses situated in their own grounds which abound
in England, but few have so glorious a prospect as was seen from the
front of the house. Leeds, in Kent, is situated on the ridge of hills
running east and west, and commanding views over the rich and beautiful
weald of Kent. The rectory faced the south, and the ground falling
rapidly beyond the garden left a splendid landscape in full view.
Although close to the village and the church, both were planted out by
a thick belt of evergreen trees, which extended to north and east,
sheltering the house and grounds from every adverse wind. The house
itself was very commodious, but unassuming. The south front had a large
projecting half-circle, with three windows in it and a window on each
side of the half-circle; this formed the drawing room below and my
uncle’s bedroom, and two dressing rooms above. To the right, looking at
the house, there was a wing with an open-arched passage leading to a
greenhouse and vinery, while above ran a suite of three rooms, each
with one good-sized window overlooking the garden. These were the three
rooms kept for the same number of young gentlemen who might be taken in
for preparation for the University—a number the doctor never exceeded.
Of these rooms I was at present the only occupant. They were built so
as to be shut off from all the rest of the house by a door on the
landing, leading into the corridor, from which a door communicated with
the doctor’s dressing room, and with each of the three rooms. At the
end was a water closet for general use. I have already mentioned the
first of these rooms had a second door of communication with the
doctor’s dressing room, and this was appropriated to me. Below these
rooms, but looking north, and communicating with the village by a
covered way and having a playground into which it looked, was the
schoolroom, taking up about half the space of the rooms above. Beyond
the covered way to the village was a quiet garden square, into which
the doctor’s study looked. This study was separated by a passage from
the schoolroom, and had double baize doors both on the house and
schoolroom sides. It was in fact the doctor’s sanctum sanctorum, of
which more will be told in the sequel. In this manner the schoolroom
part of the house was quite shut off from the rest, and was nowhere
overlooked. To return to the habitable part. The west front contained a
small library, opening from the drawing room, and beyond a comfortable
dining room, communicating with the kitchen and offices, which
overlooked the courtyard of the entrance to the house, above these were
the domestics’ bedrooms, &c. The entrance was from the north into a
handsome entrance-hall, with a good broad staircase leading to the
upper landing, which, turning westward, led to three extra bedrooms
above the library and dining room. It was thus a very convenient house
and well-adapted for a clergyman adding scholastic duties to his other
ministrations. I forgot to say that the first bedroom, in the west
wing, had a door of communication with my aunt’s dressing room, which I
afterwards found had often served for amorous propensities by making it
the bedroom of some favoured lover. The grounds were charmingly laid
out with a profusion of flowers. There was a perfectly shaded walk in
the east shrubbery leading from the greenhouse down to a most charming
summer house overlooking the very finest prospect, and perfectly secure
from all observation. It was furnished very appropriately for amorous
purposes, the couches being low, broad, and with patent
spring-cushions. In the sequel it was the scene of many a bout of
lubricity. My aunt took me through all that I have described. When we
arrived at the summer house, I could see that it was with difficulty
she restrained her great desire to possess me; I would most willingly
have rushed into her longing arms, and fucked her to her heart’s
content, but prudence withheld. I had undertaken to act a part, and
must go through with it. No doubt aunt was withheld by a similar
motive. She and the doctor had resolved that nothing to alarm my
modesty—heaven save the mark!—was to be attempted till the next
morning. So with a deep sigh she led me away from the summer house into
the village, where we met the doctor, and returned to luncheon. After
luncheon the doctor took me for a walk again through the picturesque
village along the ridge of hills, to enjoy the beautiful views of Leeds
Castle, the doctor giving me very many interesting historical details
connected with it. After a most pleasant and lengthened walk we
returned in time to dress for dinner. I found that one of the rules of
the house was that no matter, whether alone or with company the doctor
invariably insisted on regular evening costume at dinner-time. This has
many advantages. In the first place it gives at least half an hour’s
occupation, an object in itself worth something to persons living in
the country, and then it gives a cachet or rather chic to your
dinner party, however small it may be, and is in itself a certain
amount of restraint on excessive exuberance of spirits, and thus may be
considered as a disciplinary element of education tending to keep up
that reserve and self-restraint characteristic of Englishmen.cachetchicBeyond a marked attention to me in every way, our dinner and evening
passed without anything worthy of record. I was evidently high in their
favour, probably for the reason that both began to have great hopes
that I would serve their purpose in every way. We retired early to
rest, and I thus obtained three nights of uninterrupted rest,
recruiting me after all the excesses I had indulged in before quitting
home. It was so far fortunate, that I was thus ready to satisfy the
strong passions of my aunt, who was insatiable when once her lust was
let loose. I awoke earlier than on the previous morning, and shortly
afterwards, hearing a movement in the doctor’s dressing room, I feigned
sleep. It was as I expected, the doctor coming to me in company with my
aunt. They approached my bedside. I had laid myself on my back
purposely to allow the thin summer-covering to be lifted up and bulged
out by my stiff-standing pego. I heard the doctor whisper to aunt, to
draw her attention to it. She gently slipped her hand under the
clothes, and grasped it in her soft fat fingers, upon which it throbbed
so violently that I thought it politic to waken at once. My aunt was
not at all put out, but held it still in her hand with a gentle
pressure. She said—“My dear nephew, your uncle has brought me to see if I cannot relieve
the extreme hardness and pain you feel in this immense thing of yours.
Let me see it.”She now threw off the coverlet, and brought to light my large prick in
all the glory of the stiffest stand.“My word! what a monster!” she cried.Her eyes sparkled, and her face flushed as the sight met her full gaze.
The doctor approached, and also handled it with evident delight.
“My dear, will you be able to put it into your natural warm bath? It is
so very large!”“Oh! I have not the slightest doubt but that I shall be able to soothe
and deliver it of all pain—poor fellow, how it throbs! Does it hurt
much, dear Charles?”“Oh, yes; your hand seems to make it even harder than before, but, at
the same time makes me feel so very queer, as if I were going to faint.
Do relieve me, dear auntie, the doctor says you can if you like.”“I will do so, certainly, my dear boy; but the method is a great
secret, known only to your uncle and myself; and you must assure me you
will never mention it to anyone, or tell how I cured you. It is only
my strong affection for you that makes me anxious to do anything I can
to relieve you. Do you promise to be discreet?”“My dear aunt, you may be sure I shall be too much obliged to you ever
to think of revealing your great kindness. Do, pray, do it at once; I
feel so queer, and I am bursting with pain.”“Well, then, make room for me beside you, and I shall lie down; the
doctor will cover us up, and I shall soon reduce the stiffness.”She got into bed, lay down on her back, pulled the sheet over us,
laying bare her splendid belly, and, at the same time, opening her
magnificent limbs and desiring me to get upon her, telling me she had a
sheath in her body, which, when my hard doodle was put within, would
soon relieve it of its stiffness. I got awkwardly upon her. She seized
my standing prick, and placing its knob between the already very moist
lips, told me to push it in as far as it would go. It glided into its
delicious sheath up to the cod piece in a moment.“Oh, heavens!” I cried, “how nice! Dear, dear, auntie, what shall I do
now, I feel as if I were going to die.”My apparent innocence seemed to add to her pleasure. She threw the
sheet that covered us on one side, and with arms and legs clasped round
my body, begged me to move my bottom up and down, so as to make my
doodle go in and out. I followed her directions, and she seconded me
with rare art, squeezing my instrument with wonderful pressures as I
withdrew and she retired, to meet again the up and down shock with the
most lascivious delight. I felt the hand of the doctor embracing my
testicles and gently pressing them. I became aware that the crisis was
approaching, and shoved home with a cry of rapture, but remembering my
part, I exclaimed—“Oh, I am dying, dear aunt; oh! oh! stop! stop! I—can’t—can’t—bear
it.” I sank away, but could hear aunt murmuring—“Dear, darling, delicious boy, I never had such a glorious prick in me,
or a better fuck before. I fear the dear child has fainted from the
excess of pleasure, and the newness of the sensation, but his glorious
prick still throbs deliciously within me—only feel its root, doctor,
how stiff it is.”I felt the doctor grasping it, making it throb violently as he did so.“The dear boy is as stiff as ever. You will get another fuck out of him
the moment he comes to himself. I am glad of that, for it is delightful
to see you at it, especially with so splendid a prick operating upon
you—it is the greatest treat you have ever given me in that way.”“I don’t wonder at that, my dear, for I never met with such a fine
prick in my life before, and little thought my nephew could have had
such a splendid one in his trousers when we first saw him. Oh, I am
lewder than ever, and am spen—spen—spending. Oh!—oh!”And she poured down another copious hot flow on my enraptured prick. I
let her revel in the ecstasies of her second lascivious discharge until
I found that her libidinous passions were again excited and longing for
more active operations. I pretended not to know where I was, and began
a faltering—“Oh, where am I? What has happened? I have been in paradise!”Lifting up my head, I apparently recognised aunt in surprise—“Oh, dear; how came I here? Oh, remember, auntie, you promised to
relieve my hardness, and it seemed so nice, but I feel it is harder
than ever; you will try and relieve me again, won’t you, dear auntie?”“Certainly, my dear nephew, you must do as you did at first, move in
and out, and I shall second you; and perhaps we shall succeed this time
better than before.”Of course, I was less gauche, and she more energetic. I felt the doctor
insert a moistened finger up my fundament, and move it in unison with
our thrusts. Aunt cried out to me to go on faster and faster, and we
soon came to the grand crisis, dying away together in sobs and sighs of
delighted enjoyment. I again sank on her noble panting bosom, really
overcome with the rapture-giving delights of that most delicious cunt.
On lifting my love-humid eyes to the face of my aunt, she seized my
head in both hands, and drew my lips to her in a long, long kiss of
satisfied lust, and thrust her tongue into my mouth, which I
immediately sucked. She then begged me to give her mine. After
tongueing together for a minute or two she asked if my doodle was in
less pain, and if its hardness was reduced.“A little, dear auntie, but I feel it is getting hard again—you must
try once more, if you please—oh! it is so nice!”And my prick throbbed up and stiffened to prove the truth of my words.
But the doctor here interrupted us by saying that he must have his own
stiffness reduced, at the same time presenting his really fine prick at
full stand before our faces.“You must get up, my dear boy, and your aunt will allay your new
hardness in another way, in which she will be able to relieve both our
hardnesses together.”Reluctantly I rose, withdrawing my reeking prick at more than half
stand. Looking down as I rose on the truly large and magnificent
foaming gash from which I had just withdrawn, I cried—“Oh, dear aunt, what a wonderful sight it is; I must kiss it for the
efforts it has made to relieve me.”I threw my head down upon it, kissed it, licked its wide open lips all
foaming with fuck as they were, thrusting my tongue in as far as it
would go. This evidently gave aunt great delight. But the doctor drew
me off, told me to lie down on my back, and made aunt straddle over me.
She took hold of my now completely standing prick, bent it back, and
directing it aright, sank upon it until her ample bush of hair lay
crushed on mine. She rose up and down two or three times in a slow
delicious movement, and then bending forward, glued her lips to mine
while I threw my arms round her glorious body.I could feel the doctor getting up between my legs on his knees, and
then felt his prick was rubbing against the lips of the cunt fully
distended round my large pego, doubtless for the purpose of lubricating
it before thrusting it into aunt’s magnificent backside. I felt the
rubbing of his prick against mine through the thin partition, as he
glided slowly up into her entrails. We then began our joint movements,
but aunt beat us both, and spent twice before joining in our final
finish, which was ushered in by loud cries of delight from all three as
the death-like ecstasy seized us, and we sank in that half unconscious
state of supreme bliss. It was some time before any of us spoke a word.
The doctor rose first, and without drawing his prick from the delicious
orifice in which it had been engulphed, showed by the way it hung down
its pendant head, that aunt had at all events allayed its stiffness. He
desired aunt to rise also, but I felt by her throbbing cunt, and the
pressure she put on my prick, as she rose from it, so that it came out
with a loud flop, that she would fain once more have done me the
service of allaying any stiffness that might re-arise. However, it was
much limper than before, although still of a goodly thickness. When she
got on her legs, she stooped forward, kissed it, took it in her mouth,
and most lovingly sucked it, saying how delighted she would be to
relieve me whenever it was troublesome. They begged me to get up and
dress, and we should meet at breakfast. They then withdrew, to complete
their own toilets. I lay for some minutes in the dreamy delight of
thinking over the delicious event that had just taken place, and amused
at the last remark of my aunt, which seemed to infer that she thought I
was innocent of the real meaning of the performances that had just
taken place. I determined to act as if it were so.We met at breakfast, aunt kissed me most lovingly. I thanked her for
her great kindness in relieving me from pain in so delicious a manner,
and told her I could not help loving her more than I had ever loved
anyone before, and said I hoped she would kindly relieve me every morning,
for I always suffered at that time from the painful hardness, though I
should never be sorry for that, as long as she would so kindly allay
it. I put my hands quite in a childish way on each cheek, and held up
my mouth for a kiss, which was given to me in the lewdest way. She
called me her dear boy, and told me that she would always help me as
she had done that morning, as long as she found I was discreet, and
never told how she did so. You may be sure that my promises were most
earnestly reiterated. So we kissed again, and sat down to an excellent
breakfast with sharpened appetites from our early exercise, and did
full justice to the viands set before us. The doctor gave me a book of
history, and desired me to read for a couple of hours, and said that at
luncheon we would talk over the subject of my reading. I studied
attentively for the time prescribed, and then aunt came to ask me to
walk in the grounds with her. Insensibly or not, she led me to the
summer house, and sat down on a low ottoman. I sat down beside her. She
drew me to her, kissed me, and clasped me to her bosom, murmuring terms
of endearment, and pressing me to her glorious bubbies. Of course, my
unruly member fired up at once. To prevent her imagining it was
lasciviousness that prompted me, I said—“Oh, my dear aunt, I do so want to piddle, my doodle at once gets as
hard as wood if I at all restrain the inclination to do so, just feel
how stiff it has become; will you let me go and piddle?”“My dear boy, I will go with you, and unbutton your trousers for you.”We went among the trees. Her busy fingers undid my trousers, and helped
to bring forward my lordly cock in its glory. Fortunately, I did want
to piddle, and aunt held it up as I did so, her eyes sparkling with
lust as she handled it, and her face flushed with her excited passions.
She remarked what an astonishing size it was, gently rubbing it up and
down. Of course, it became more rampant than ever. Throwing my arms
round her stooping neck, I asked her if she could not again relieve the
excessive hardness and pain it was in.“To be sure, my dear boy. Come here again into the summer house, where
we cannot be observed.”We entered. She put a cushion on the floor for my knees, threw herself
on her back, and lifted all her petticoats well over her belly,
exposing her very hairy cunt, and its splendid pinky gash, already
moist from her excitement. I threw myself on my knees, and stooping
down, said—“I must kiss the dear reliever of my pains.”I kissed and tongued, until my aunt begged me to raise my body, and
come upon her, that she might quickly put me out of pain. I rose, and
slipped my stiff member up to the hilt in her longing cunt almost
taking away her breath by the suddenness and completeness of the
insertion. Her legs and arms were round me in a moment, and at it we
went hammer and tongs, until we quickly spent with cries of delight,
and sank in momentary oblivion, soon to recover our full sensations,
and dash again on passion’s furious course, this time aunt pouring down
her hot boiling discharge before me, and again when she felt the
torrent of my sperm shooting up to the top of her womb. Our final
crisis was even more ecstatic than the first time, and we lay longer in
the soft languor of the after-sensations. The excessively voluptuous
nature of her inward pressures soon re-illuminated all my libidinous
desires, and refired my prick with renewed force. We soaked for a short
time, each indulging in the delicious inward throbbings, until our lust
could stand no longer such mere preliminary work, and stimulated anew,
we rushed with freshened passions into the fray. The fiery nature of my
lustful aunt paid down two tributes to Priapus to my one. This time our
sensations were so ecstatic in spending that we really lost all
consciousness, and lay for long locked in the closest embrace. I could
feel that we were both becoming re-excited, but my aunt begged me to
rise, saying that was enough for the present, the stiffness was
allayed, and my weight was too much for her to endure longer. I rose,
but again buried my face in the wide gash of that glorious cunt, and
before rising completely, I licked up the delicious foam, and even
ventured to give, as it were, an accidental lick to her little knob of
a clitoris, for she was not much distinguished in that way; she
shivered with excitement, when I touched it, and even pressed my head
down upon it, when she felt the pleasure pressure.“My dear boy, what exquisite delight you give me! Continue for a little
to keep moving your tongue on that hard projection.”I did so. Her splendid backside wriggled below in the fullest
enjoyment. She rapidly came to the ecstatic ending, nearly thrusting my
whole face into her vast orbit, and spurting out a very torrent of
sperm, all over my face and neck. She seized me by the shoulders to
draw me up, that she might kiss me. My prick had regained its full
vigour, and could not fail to slip in of itself into that most
lascivious and gaping cunt when it reached the entrance. My aunt
started at such an unexpected result, but was too much gratified to
hesitate for an instant. Throwing legs and arms around me, her supple
loins were in immediate action. I myself was equally in a state of wild
lubricity, so that our course was even more rapid than at first, and we
both spent and sank together in the delicious after-languor as soon as
the ecstatic joy of the first rush of the exquisite discharge was over.
My aunt, who could not but be most highly gratified, still kept up the
appearance of relieving me, she desired me to rise, and said we must
go, as luncheon time was at hand.“But, my darling nephew, you must yourself endeavour to keep down your
hardness, and not allow it to become stiff so often—you will injure me
with your violence.”“Oh, my darling aunt, you give me relief with such exquisite pleasure
that my doodle seems to harden only for the purpose of your relieving
it—see how it is again bulging out of my trousers,” for she had
buttoned it up. She put her hand upon it, and squeezed it, but said,
with a deep sigh—“Come along, come along, or I do not know what might happen.”She drew me away, but by the manner in which she squeezed my arm, I
could feel she was herself still greatly excited. Her prudence alone
enabled her to resist further indulgence, as she seemed to think I was
still unaware of the real nature of our proceedings. We found the
doctor waiting for us at the luncheon table. He guessed by the flushed
face of my aunt the nature of our late employment, and asked if I had
been again troubled with my unnatural hardness.“Yes, poor fellow,” said my aunt, “it appears that whenever he wants to
piddle, and cannot do so at once, it troubles him in that way, and I
have had some difficulty in allaying it. I succeeded at last, but I
have told my dear nephew that he must endeavour himself to restrain it
in the daytime, as it is not always in my power to relieve him.”“Quite right, my love; my dear Charles, you must endeavour to follow
the wishes of your aunt.”Of course I promised, and with such a look of innocence that I could
see they exchanged smiles at it. We sat down to luncheon. Afterwards
the doctor, seating himself by my side, began a conversation on the
historical subject I had been studying. Our conversation became really
very interesting. The doctor was a man of great erudition, and of
varied knowledge, and had a manner, special to himself, of making
almost any subject most interesting. Hours flew by, and it was only
when aunt entered about five o’clock, to take a cup of tea, as was her
wont, that we were aware how time had flown. The doctor praised my
knowledge of history, and the pertinency of the questions I had put to
him, in a manner highly flattering to me, and I could see that I had
risen much in his estimation, quite apart from any erotic influences.
He proposed a constitutional walk before dinner, and much interested me
by his instructive conversation during it. Our dinner was most
agreeable. In the drawing room aunt, a most admirable performer on the
piano, enchanted us with her skill and taste. The doctor challenged me
to a game at chess. He was, of course, far superior to me, but he
praised my style of play, saying I should become a great proficient
with time and practice. We retired, as usual, about half-past ten, the
doctor seeing me to my room, and promising to bring aunt in the morning
to see if I was still troubled with that painful hardness. I thanked
him warmly, but with much simplicity, as if quite unaware of the real
nature of the application of the remedy. He left me to my repose. The
quiet nights of sound sleep made my day efforts pass off without any
exhaustion, and I felt my erotic powers increasing in force.I slept soundly, and so long that I was only awakened by the caressing
hand of my aunt on my stiff-standing pego. She had gently lifted off
all the coverings, and I lay quite exposed to eye and touch.“Oh, my darling aunt! how kind of you to come this early to relieve
that troublesome thing.”I held out my arms. She stooped down to kiss me. I clasped her to my
bosom. Our lips met, and our tongues darted fiery lust into our bodies.
She threw herself down by my side, I was onto her in a moment. The
doctor took hold of my pego, and guided it into the delicious orbit of
his wife. Dear aunt begged me to do as I did yesterday, if I wanted
relief. Our action became fast and furious. Her legs and arms wound
round me in loving pressures. Her active backside wriggled in delight.
The doctor had introduced first one finger, and then two, into my
fundament, and added greatly to the fury of my lust, so that I spent in
an agony of pleasure, as quickly as the fiery lust of my aunt produced
her hot and plentiful discharge. I sank on her charming bosom, panting
with the force and fury of our coition, but like all very fast fucking,
my virile member hardly flinched from his first vigour, and a very few
of aunt’s exquisitely delicious internal pressures sufficed to bring
him up to the fullest stiffness. We were about to plunge again with
renewed ardour into all love’s wildest excitement, but the doctor
insisted upon our first changing places, that he, too, might have his
hardness allayed. Our change of position was instantly accomplished,
and dear aunt, after impaling herself on my upright member, sank on my
bosom and was clasped in my longing arms. The doctor scrambled up
behind her, and lost no time in sheathing himself in her fine and
beautiful bottom-hole, and then we ran a double course of delight, dear
aunt taking the lead as usual, and deluging us with her hot and
delicious discharges before we were ready to pour into her a double
dose of delight, which again made her spend with fury and cries of
rapturous enjoyment, in which we both joined, and then sank in love’s
exquisite inanimation. On recovering ourselves the doctor withdrew, but
I was already as stiff as before. Aunt began a most effective and
delicious movement above me, which soon brought on another grand
finale, and we died away in mutual delight. I could feel that the
doctor was gently handling my cods, both during and after our last
combat. When, by our mutual throbbings, he saw that we were about to
become fit to enter on another career, he begged his wife to rise from
off me. But the idea of losing her and her extra pressures made my
prick immediately resume an erect position, so that when she rose from
off it, it was shown in a completely standing state.“What! again, Charles?” said the doctor. “Your member is sadly unruly.
My dear, you must again try to allay it, but put yourself this time on
your knees, and we shall see if that position be better adapted for the
purpose of relieving this immense object.”He was gently and admiringly handling it all the time. His wife was
quite aware of his object, and, indeed, so was I. Our last bout had
helped to restiffen his prick, and although not yet quite rampant, it
was evident that when my bottom was in full view, and so placed as to
be got at with facility, it would be quite as stiff as necessary. When
his wife had knelt down, and by lowering her head had exposed all the
wondrous grandeur of the most superb backside that ever met my eyes, my
prick bounded with joy. The doctor still grasping it, and feeling it
throb so wildly, saw that his game was sure. He pointed out all the
beauty of aunt’s second orbit of love, and told me it was in that he
had allayed his own hardness, and as the other orifice had not
succeeded in quieting me, he recommended my entering within the narrow
path of ecstasy. I professed no surprise, but seemed to take it quite
as a matter of course in the simplest innocence of manner. Uncle
continued to handle my tool as I mounted on my knees behind aunt.
Guiding the almost bursting weapon into the delicious cunt in the first
place, to be lubricated there, and then telling me to withdraw it, he
directed it to the smaller orifice, and desired me to push gently and
smoothly in. It glided in slowly up to the meeting of my belly against
the enormous buttocks of that sublime backside. There I paused for a
minute or two within the throbbing sheath. Aunt had pushed her bottom
well out, and by the action of apparently voiding, had facilitated the
entrance. She winced once or twice, but on the whole, as she told me
afterwards, took in my enormous tool with less difficulty than she
expected. After a few slow movements, during with I caressed and
devoured with admiration the glorious orbs beneath my dearest gaze,
uncle desired me to lean forward and embrace my aunt’s splendid bosom.
As soon as I did this, and began slowly to thrust in and out of the
delicious sheath in which I was so rapturously engulphed, I felt
uncle’s hands wandering over my buttocks, followed by the introduction
of two fingers into my anus. My throbbings on them showed how much he
pleased me. He asked if it added to the pleasure I was enjoying.“Oh, yes, dear uncle, immensely.”“Then,” said he, “as I, too, am suffering from hardness, I shall try to
allay it in your bottom, as you are doing in my wife’s; don’t be
afraid, if I hurt you I shall stop.”“Do just as you like, dear uncle, both you and aunt are so kind as to
do all you can to relieve my pain, and I should be very ungrateful if I
did not do all in my power to relieve you.”“You are a darling boy, and I shall love you dearly.”He knelt behind me, and spitting on his cock, presented it at my
bum-hole, and pressing gently forward, soon sheathed it to the utmost
depth. He did not hurt me at all, as I was too much used to be dildoed
there to have felt any difficulty of approach, but I deemed it politic
to beg him to be gentle from time to time, as if it were a virgin vale
he was entering. He fancied as much, and that was just as good. When
once he was fully within, after a few throbs, which were felt most
deliciously on his delighted prick, we proceeded to more active work.
Aunt, in the meantime, by more pressure on my prick, and by frigging
her own clitoris, which I was quite aware she was doing, had spent
profusely; and, as the case with all the mucous membranes of the body
which sympathise with the cunt’s discharge, her bottom-hole became
quite moist and deliciously heated. The doctor and I then went at it
with fiery force, and soon gave down nature’s tribute, and mutually
poured a flood of sperm up the entrails we were respectively
belabouring.We lay for some time after in all the luxury of soaking in the
delicious apertures. I fell to nothing, and reluctantly withdrew. I had
again become rampant, and keeping myself more erect, with a hand on
either immense hip, I devoured with greedy eyes all the glories beneath
my gaze. Fired by such a truly magnificent sight as these huge buttocks
were, when in an entire state of wriggle, I again spent with cries of
agonised delight, and in all the ecstasy of fully satiated lust, sank
almost insensible on the broad and beautiful back of my aunt, who
herself had spent several times, squealing like a rabbit, and
eventually falling flat on her belly overcome with exhausted lust,
drawing me with her still held a willing prisoner in her glorious and
exquisite bottom-hole. We lay entranced for some time, until the
doctor, who, during our last bout, had purified himself, told us we
must now get up. With difficulty I tore myself from out of that
delicious sheath, and rose with my cock at last pendant. The doctor
congratulated me on the success of the last move. His wife lay still
panting with all the delight of satisfied desire, and we had to help
her up. She threw herself into my arms, and hugged me close to her
heaving bosom, kissed me tenderly, and hoped she had relieved me of all
pain. I was her own darling boy, and she would always be truly happy in
relieving me of that inconvenience whenever it troubled me. I was
internally amused at their continuing to keep up this idea, but I
humoured them, and appeared the most innocent simpleton,
notwithstanding all that had occurred. The day passed much as the
previous one. After two hours’ reading, aunt again proposed a walk,
which, of course, ended at the summer house, where again a pressure of
water brought on the painful hardness, which aunt succeeded in allaying
after four most exquisite bouts of love, varied by a thoroughly good
double gamahuche between the last two acts. Aunt must have spent at
least ten times, and appeared thoroughly contented, but continued to
attribute it to her gratification at having relieved me of my painful
hardness. Again I passed hours in instructive conversation with my
learned uncle and after a similar evening to the last, retired at our
usual hour.Next morning I was awakened by uncle alone, who told me that my aunt
was somewhat poorly, and could not come.“I am sorry it is so, for this little fellow is as hard as usual.”“Oh, I am so sorry dear aunt is poorly, both on her account and my own.
What shall I do, dear uncle? It is so hard and painful.”
“Well, my dear boy, I must try to allay it myself. I love you too
dearly to leave you in this state. I am not so good at allaying this
painful attack as your aunt, but as you know you were successfully
relieved in her bottom, and I in yours, yesterday, we shall try today
if I can accommodate this huge fellow, of which I have some doubts.
Take off your nightshirt as I do mine, it will be more commodious.”In an instant we were both stark naked. We threw ourselves into one
another’s arms and lovingly kissed each other. Our tongues met in a
delicious sucking—our hands took each a prick, and we had a most
exciting and loving embrace. The doctor then took my prick in his
mouth, sucked it a little, and well lubricated it with his saliva,
spitting on the lower part of the shaft and rubbing it round with his
finger. He then knelt, and presenting a really beautifully rounded
bottom of the fairest hue, he pushed it out, showing a light brown
corrugated bum-hole, most tempting to look at. He desired me to wet it
with my saliva. I stooped and applied my mouth and tongue to the
appetising morsel, and thrust my tongue in as far as it would go—to
his evident delight, leaving it well moistened. I then brought my prick
to the entrance; he shoved his backside well out, and acted as if he
desired to void himself. A firm but slow pressure quickly engulphed the
knob. The doctor desired me to rest a moment, and drop some spittle on
the shaft. Again it was firmly pushed forward, and gradually it won its
way up, the belly against the buttocks, without much flinching on the
doctor’s part. After resting a while, he desired me to bend forward and
feel his cock while I should move backwards and forwards in the sheath
until I was relieved. I had a most delicious fuck. The doctor’s
bottom-hole was quite hot internally. His pressures with the sphincter
were exquisitely delicious, and he had acquired the charming side
wriggle so exquisite in quim fucking. Of course this was an old letch
of his, which his position as schoolmaster had given him so many
opportunities of indulging in, and the still greater pleasure of
initiating others in it. At this very moment he was delighted with his
delusion about me in that respect. Of course I never undeceived him,
and he had all the extra delight of the idea. My younger and hotter
passions had made me spend before he could; so after indulging me in a
delicious soak after the ecstasy of the discharge, he drew my attention
to the rigidity of his own member, which, he said, I must now allow him
to allay in turn.“Of course, my dear uncle, I am too sensible of your great kindness in
relieving me to hesitate about giving you the same relief.”I now withdrew. He rose for a mutual loving embrace, and then I
stooped, and taking his fine milk-white prick with its lovely vermilion
knob into my mouth, most deliciously sucked it, making my tongue tickle
the entrance to the urethra, to his infinite delight. He murmured out
soft terms of endearment; then getting exceedingly lewd, he begged me
to kneel down as he had done. He then kissed and gamahuched my
bottom-hole, making my prick stand and throb again with delight. Then
spitting on his prick he quickly sheathed it in my glowing backside.
After pausing to enjoy the exquisite pleasure of complete insertion, he
stooped, and passing a hand round my belly laid hold of my
stiff-standing prick with one hand, while he gently pressed the
ballocks with the other. We then proceeded to active measures. He soon
made me spend, which I did with loud cries of delight, giving him the
most exquisite pleasure by the pressures the act of spending made me
exercise on his pleased prick. He soon resumed his thrusts, and
eventually we both spent together in the most ecstatic joy. I sank
forward on the bed, dragging the doctor with me still imbedded in the
rapture-giving aperture of my backside. We lay long in all the
enchantment of delight. At last he withdrew completely reduced, but was
surprised to see me still in a rampant state. When I got up he took my
prick in his hand, praised its noble proportions, and again stooping,
took it in his mouth, frigging the lower shaft with one hand; he then
introduced two fingers into my bottom-hole, continued his suction and
movement on my prick in unison with the working of his fingers up my
bum-hole, and in this manner quickly produced a delicious discharge in
his mouth. I had placed my hands mechanically on his head, and I nearly
choked him as I thrust my prick halfway down his throat as I spent. He
greedily swallowed every drop, and then rising, embraced me lovingly,
telling me I had given him the greatest treat in the world, and he
loved me dearly. After this he invited me into his dressing room, and
we both entered the bath together and mutually laved each other. Then
dressing we joined aunt at breakfast. She had not the least air d’une
malade, but with a sly smile hoped the doctor had proved as efficient
as herself.d’une
malade“Oh, yes, my dear aunt, and I am so much obliged to both of you for
your solicitude to relieve the pain I suffer in the morning, but it
seems to me that it more frequently and more severely attacks me than
ever. I only hope I shall not tire out your kindness by such frequent
appeals to your aid.”“Oh, my darling nephew, do not imagine anything of the sort. We are but
too happy to be of any service to you.”This was accompanied with a knowing smile cast at each other, caused by
my apparent uncommon simplicity, but which they were evidently glad to
see. We sat down and enjoyed a capital breakfast.The day passed quite as the two preceding ones. Aunt asked me to walk
with her, and as before ended by leading me to the summer house, where,
after relieving my distress symptoms, as she called them, three times,
and finding that the relief was still inefficacious, she proposed to
try if by adopting my uncle’s position she could not be more
successful. So kneeling on the low ottoman, and throwing her clothes
over her back, she exposed all the glories of that most splendid
backside, and dazzled my sight with its huge magnificence and
ivory-like surface, perfectly milk-white, the pureness of which was
equally perceptible through the rich light curly hair that spread
bush-like between her legs, and wandering beautifully upwards between
the cheeks of the enormous orbs, stole round the charming corrugated
aperture that I was about to penetrate, the rosy circle of which
appeared all too small to admit my very large virile member. I threw
myself on my knees, and first licking out the wide open lips of her
wondrously fine cunt, and taking care to pay my respects to the small
knob of her indurated clitoris, I transferred all my attention to the
smaller and most charming orifice. After kissing it most lovingly, I
thrust my tongue in as far as it would go, and rolled it about to her
infinite delight, while with my left hand below I kept pressing and
frigging at her excited clitoris. She wriggled her glorious backside in
all the agonies of the delicious excitement until she spent most
profusely, actually hurting my tongue with the tightness of the squeeze
her sphincter muscle gave as she poured down her plentiful discharge
over my chin and neck. In her grand excitement, and wild with the fury
of her lust, she cried out—“Oh! fuck me, my darling, and shove your glorious prick into my
bottom-hole. Oh! fuck—fuck—fuck me directly!”Inwardly delighted at this natural outbreak of her passions, naming
matters by their more appropriate terms, I replied by acts, without any
words at the moment. It may well be imagined I was myself in the most
rampant fury of desire. So bringing my raging prick up to her
magnificently large cunt, all foaming as it was with her recent
discharge, I plunged with a furious bound up to the codpiece at once.
She met my forward lunge with a backward push and a cry of delighted
satisfaction. I moved a few times in and out, so that my prick was
white with the foam of her delicious cunt. Then suddenly withdrawing, I
presented it at the entrance of the more secret temple of Venus, and
more gently pushed it home, she helping me with outthrust buttocks and
outward straining of the entrance, so that I most charmingly glided
slowly into the glowing furnace that was awaiting with such lascivious
desire to engulph and devour my longed-for prick. For, as I have before
observed, my dear aunt was gluttonous of a bottom-fuck, after being so
fucked in cunt as I had already served her. It was so deliriously tight
and hot that I lay in the exquisite rapture of complete insertion for
some minutes. I had seen my aunt’s arm move in a manner to convince me
she was frigging her own clitoris, in fact, the movement of her hand
frigging herself was felt by my codpiece. I let her continue, until
finding by the involuntary wriggling of her bottom that she was about
again to spend, I aided her with my prick, and had hardly made many
moves before she poured down another tribute of lust, with a squeal of
delight, and with such pressure on my prick as nearly drove him at once
to a similar discharge. I did my best, and succeeded in not following
suit. My aunt was insatiable, and I was glad to let her spend as often
as possible, and I so managed matters that she spent again before
joining me in the final crisis, which seized us together, and we died
away in joyous cries of thoroughly, though but momentarily, satisfied
desire. I sank on that magnificent back, as the languor that follows
the ecstatic moment overtook me, but it was only for a short time. The
exquisite internal pressures that my amorous and glorious aunt was
exercising on my delighted prick were too exciting not to rapidly
produce a reaction; nonetheless rapidly that it was in such a delicious
retreat as the pleasure-giving aperture of that gloriously exciting
backside. I was lying down on her broad back, so passing one hand round
to her large but firm bubby, I took its nipple between my fingers. The
other hand sought the knob of her still stiff clitoris. I excited both
while making a very gentle move with my hardly fully standing prick. I
felt at once how this gratified her, indeed, she often afterwards
assured me that such frigging, with the movement of the softened prick
gently working within her, was most exciting, and almost better than
when it was in full force. I soon made her spend again. Another of her
delights was to have a stiff prick shove away into her the instant
after she had spent, when she herself was at the moment incapable of
action on her part. She in after-days proved that her greatest pleasure
was to have a fresh-standing prick near, to take the place of one that
had made her spend, and had spent itself, and have it thrust into her
with all the vigour and lust the sight of the previous fucking had
inspired and fired it with. At this moment, as I had not spent, it was
the exact counterpart her libidinous imagination could have desired. I
fucked and frigged on until we both gave down in cries of joy our
united tribute to Venus. We both sank this time down on the couch in
utter forgetfulness of all but the ecstatic bliss with which we were
overcome. We long lay soaking in all the delightful sensations my
adorable aunt’s convulsive clutchings of my prick with her delicious
close pressures excited. At last she begged me to withdraw, although
she could feel me now restiffening under the delights of that
exquisite interior. I would fain have recommenced.“You must not, my dear boy, it is more than nature can support, and I
must consider your youth; you have delighted me even beyond previous
delights—rise then my love, and let me embrace, thank, and love you as
I shall always do.”I rose, and we threw ourselves into each other’s arms, lovingly kissing
and tongueing each other. Aunt then buttoned me up, first kissing and
taking a mouthful of my prick for a moment between her lips, and then
putting him away, calling it “my pretty doodle.” I seized the
expression, and said—“Dear aunt, you called it my prick just now, and begged me to fuck you,
and to shove it well into your cunt. Are these the real names for my
doodle and your Fanny, and what does “fuck” mean, my darling aunt? Do
tell me, dear auntie? and teach me the language I ought to use when you
are so kindly relieving me of the pains of my now so frequent hardness.
I don’t know whether you have observed it, dear auntie, but I never
enter this summer house with you, but it becomes painfully hard at
once; to be sure you give me such exquisite pleasure in relieving me
that I could wish to have constant hardnesses as long as you were near
to calm them. Is this natural, dear aunt, or a disease? Pray tell me,
and teach me all the endearing terms you so lavish upon me while I am
reducing my hardnesses.”My apparent simplicity evidently pleased her. She probably thought,
too, that as I must sooner or later really thoroughly understand the
nature of our intercourse, it would be much better she should, as it
were, make a confidant of me, and attach me more securely to herself.
She begged me to be seated and she fully explained everything to me. Of
course I was even better acquainted than herself with all she
communicated, but I confirmed the idea she evidently entertained of her
being my first instructress by various naive remarks on all she was
telling me. Of course I proved an apt scholar, and by my close-put
questions brought out all her own knowledge, and left nothing for me to
learn. At the end, I said—“Do all women have such a delightful sheath—cunt I mean—between
their legs as you have, dear aunt?”“Yes, my darling; but you must never stray to others; you will find
none so fond of you, or I may add, without vanity, so capable of
satisfying this dear fellow; but come, I see it will be dangerous to
allow him to stay here longer.”She rose, but I quickly unbuttoned and produced my prick in an almost
grander state than ever. I begged of her to let me have one more “fuck”
now that I knew what it all really meant. I put it into her hand. Her
own previous descriptive lesson had aroused her lasciviousness. She
fondly grasped it, and stooping down, kissed it, saying she could not
resist its eloquent look. Throwing herself back on the couch, with her
clothes up, her feet on the edge, and her legs apart, her glorious cunt
lay open in its moist magnificence. I threw myself on my knees and
gamahuched her until she spent: and now, knowing her greatest letch, I
instantly brought my bursting prick up to her foaming cunt, plunged in
and began a furious movement, accompanying it with all the most
endearing bawdy phrases she had just, as she thought, taught me.“Oh, my most gloriously cunted aunt, do I fuck you? Wriggle your arse
faster—that’s it! Do you feel my prick up to the hilt in your
delicious cunt? Oh! what pleasure you do give me!”She replied as broadly. Passing her hand down she pressed my cods, and
asked if thus squeezing my ballocks added to my pleasure.“Oh, yes, my love, your cunt, your arse, your bubbies, are all
delicious. Oh, I never before knew there could be such additional
pleasure to our fucking as using these endearing words produce.”We were both so excited by the bawdy terms we so profusely used that we
went off in the utmost excess of ecstasy, and died away thoroughly
satiated with our libidinous and most lasciviously delicious fuck. It
was time to finish. So sliding off her, I again buried my face in her
delicious gaping and foaming cunt, my mouth, lips, nose, and cheeks
were covered with sperm; she drew me to her lips and licked it all off.
Then repairing our disordered dress we returned to the house, and found
the doctor impatiently awaiting us. Our flushed and excited faces at
once showed that we had been indulging in the greatest excess. He joked
aunt upon her skill in allaying such frequent attacks as I now appeared
subject to.Aunt informed him that she had inadvertently in her lust made use of
expressions which had betrayed so much to me that she had found it
necessary to leave me nothing more to learn, and I was now fully aware
of the true nature of our connection; after luncheon he himself might
further enlighten me, for she was certain that complete confidence
would be the best policy to pursue; it must come about, sooner or
later, and it was far better it should come from him than that I should
learn it elsewhere. He said she was quite right, and that he would
further instruct me after luncheon, so we set to work on the viands
before us, to which I did ample justice.I was thus, as they supposed, newly initiated in the mysteries of the
coition of the sexes. I shall reserve further details of our more
intimate and expansive experiences for the third volume of this true
Romance of Lust, and still of Early Experiences.END OF VOLUME II.