Luigi Berenger

Sub Umbra

VOLUME I

The merry month of May has always been famous for its propitious influence over the voluptuous senses of the fairer sex.

I will tell you two or three incidents which occurred to me in May 1898 when I went on a visit to my cousins in Sussex, or as I familiarly call them the She-Noodles, for the sport they afforded me at various times.

My uncle's is a nice country residence standing in large grounds of its own, and surrounded by small fields of arable and pasture land, interspersed by numerous interesting copses, through which run footpaths and shady walks, where you are not likely to meet anyone in a month.

I shall not trouble my readers with the name of the locality.

Well, to go on, these cousins consisted of Annie, Sophie and Polly, beside their brother Frank, who, at nineteen was the oldest, the girls being respectively eighteen, sixteen and fifteen.

After dinner, the first day of my arrival, Paterfamilias and mama both indulged in a snooze in their arm chair, whilst us boys and girls (I was the same age as Frank) took a stroll in the grounds. I attached myself more particularly to my cousin Annie, a finely developed blonde, with deep eyes, pouting red lips and a full heaving bosom, which to me looked like a perfect volcano of smothered desires.

Frank was a very indolent fellow, who loved to smoke his cigar and expected his sisters, who adored him to sit by his side, reading some of his novels of the day, or tell him their love secrets, etc.

This was far too tame an amusement for me and as I had not been there for nearly three years, I requested Annie to show me the improvements in the grounds before we went in to tea, saying to Frank banteringly:

I suppose old fellow, you're too lazy and would prefer your sister taking me around?

I'm too comfortable; lazy is an ugly word, Walter, but the fact is Soph is just reading an interesting book, and I can't leave it, he replied: Besides Sissie is just as well or better qualified than I am to show the grounds, I never notice anything.

Come on, Annie, said I, taking her hand: Fred is in love.

No, I am sure he never thinks of a girl, except his sisters, was the reply.

We were now out of earshot, in a shady walk, so I went on a little more freely.

But surely you, coz, are in love, if he is not. I can tell it by your liquid eye and heaving bosom.

A scarlet flush shot over her features at my allusion to her finely moulded bosom, but it was evidently pleasing, and far from offensive, to judge b her playfully spoken:

Oh, for shame, Walter!

We were a good distance away by this time and a convenient seat stood near, so throwing my arms around the blushing girl, I kissed her lips and drawing her with me, said: Now Annie dear, I am your cousin and old playfellow, I couldn't help kissing those beautiful lips, which I could always make free with, confess all before I let you go.

But I've nothing to confess.

Do you never think of love, Annie? Look me in the face if you can say it to a stranger to your bosom putting my hand familiarly round her neck, till my right hand rested on one of the panting globes of her bosom.

She turned her face to mine, suffused as it was by a deeper blush than ever, as her dark blue eyes met mine in a fearless search of my meaning, but instead of speaking in response to this mute appeal, I kissed her rapturously several times, sucking in the fragrance of her sweet breath, till she fairly trembled with emotion.

It was just beginning to get dusk, my hands were caressing the white firm flesh of her beautiful neck, slowly working their way towards the heaving bubbles a little lower down; at last I whispered:

What a fine-what a lovely bust you have developed since I saw you last, dear Annie, you won't mind your cousin, will you, when everything used to be so free to each other; besides, what harm can there be in it?

She seemed on fire, a thrill of emotion seemed to shoot through us both, and for several moments she lay almost motionless in my arms, with one hand resting on my thighs. Priapus was awake and ready for business, but she suddenly aroused herself, saying:

We must never stop here, let us walk around or they will suspect something.

When shall we be alone again, darling? We must arrange that, before we go in, I said quietly.

It was impossible to keep her on the seat, but as we walked on, she said musingly:

Tomorrow morning we might go for a stroll before lunch. Frank lies in bed and my sisters are keeping house this week; I shall have to mind the pies next week.

I gave her another hug and a kiss, as I said: How delightful that will be, what a dear thoughtful girl you are, Annie!

Mind sir, you behave tomorrow, not so much kissing, or I shant take you for a second walk; here we are at the house.

Next morning was gloriously warm and fine; as soon as breakfast was over, we started for our stroll, being particularly reminded by papa to be back in good time for luncheon.

I gradually drew out my beautiful cousin, till our conversation became exceedingly warm, the hot blood rushing in waves of crimson over her shame faced visage.

What a rude boy you have grown, Walter, since you were here last, I can't help blushing at the way you run on, sir! she exclaimed at last.

Annie, my darling, I replied, what can be more pleasing than to talk of fun with pretty girls, the beauties of their legs and bosoms, and all about them? Now I should like to see your admirable calf at this moment, especially after the glimpse I have already had of a divine ankle; saying which, I threw myself under a shady tree, close by a gate in a meadow, and drew the half restraining girl down on the grass by my side and kissed her passionately, as I murmured:

Oh, Annie, what is there worth living for, like the sweets of love?

Her lips met mine in a fiery embrace, but suddenly disengaging herself, her eyes cast down, and looking awfully abashed, she stammered: What is it, what do you mean, Walter? Oh, my dear, can you be so innocent? Feel here the dart of love, all impatient to enter the mossy grotto between your thighs, I whispered, placing her hand upon my prick, which I had suddenly let out of the restraining trousers.

How you sigh-grasp it in your hand, dear-is it possible that you do not understand what it is for? Her face was crimson to the roots of her hair, as her hand grasped my tool and her eyes seemed to start with terror at the sudden apparition of Mr. John Thomas; so taking advantage of her speechless confusion, my own hand slipping under her clothes, soon had possession of her mount, and in spite of the nervous contraction of her thighs, the forefinger searched out the virgin clitoris.

Ah; oh! oh! Walter, don't! What are you about?

It's all love, dear; open your thighs a wee bit and see what pleasure my finger will make you experience, I again whispered, smothering her with renewed and luscious kisses, thrusting the velvet tip of my tongue between her lips.

Oh! Oh! You will hurt! she seemed to sigh, rather than speak, as her legs relaxed a little of their spasmodic contraction.

My lips continued glued to hers, our otherwise disengaged arms clasped each other closely round the waist, her hand holding my affair in a kind of convulsive grasp, whilst my fingers were busy with the clitoris and cunny; the only audible sound representing a mixture of kisses and sighs, till all in a moment I felt her crack deluged with a warm, creamy spend, whilst my own juice spurted over her hand and dress in loving sympathy.

In a short while we recovered our composure a little, and then I explained to her that the melting ecstasy she had just felt was only a slight foretaste of the joy I could give her by inserting my member in her cunny.

My persuasive eloquence and the warmth of her desires, soon overcame all maiden fears and scruples; then, for fear of damaging her dress, or getting the green stain of the grass, on the knees of my light trousers, I persuaded her to stand up by the gate and allow me to enter from behind.

She hid her face in her hands on the top rail of the gate, as I slowly raised her dress; what glories were unfolded to my view, my prick's stiffness was renewed in an instant at the sight of the delicious buttocks, so beautifully relieved by the white of her dainty drawers.

As I opened them and exposed the flesh, I could see the lips of her plump, pouting cunny, deliciously feathered, with soft light down, her lovely legs, drawers, stockings and pretty boots, making a tout ensemble which as I write and describe them cause Mr. Priapus to swell in his trousers.

It was a most delightful sight, I knelt and kissed her bottom slit and everything my tongue could reach, it was all mine. I stood up and prepared to take possession of the nest of love when alas. A sudden shriek from Annie, her clothes dropped, all my arrangements were upset in a moment.

A bull had unexpectedly appeared on the other side of the gate and frightened my love by the sudden application of his cold damp nose to her forehead. It is too much to contemplate that scene even now!

Annie was ready to faint as she screamed: Walter. Walter. Save me from the horrid beast.

I comforted her and reassured her as well as I was able, and seeing we were on the safe side of the gate, a few loving kisses soon set her right. We continued our walk and soon spying out a favorable and shady spot, I said:

Come Annie dear, let us sit down and recover from the startling interruption. I am sure dear, you must still feel agitated besides I must get you now to compensate me for the rude disappointment.

She seemed to know that her hour had come, the hot blushes swept in crimson waves across her lovely face, as she cast down her eyes and permitted me to draw her down by my side on a mossy bank, beneath a fine, spreading tree. I gently reclined her backwards and we lay side by side. My lips glued to hers in a most ardent embrace.

Annie, oh Annie, I gasped, give me the tip of your tongue, love.

She tipped me the velvet without the slightest hesitation, drawing at the same time what seemed a deep sigh of delightful anticipation, as she yielded to my slightest wish.

I had one arm under her head and with the other, I gently removed her hat and threw aside my own golgotha, kissing and sucking at her delicious tongue all the while. Then I placed one of her hands on my ready cock, which was in a bursting state, saying, as I released her tongue for a moment:

There Annie, take the dart of love in your hand.

She grasped it nervously as she softly murmured: Oh Walter, I'm so afraid-and yet-yet dearest, I feel that if I were to die, I must taste the sweets of love-this forbidden fruit! her voice sinking almost to a whisper as she pressed, and passed her hand up and down my shaft.

My hand was also busy finding its way under her clothes, as I again glued my mouth to hers and sucked at her tongue till I could feel her vibrate all over with the excess of her emotions. My hand, which had taken possession of the seat of bliss, being fairly deluged with her warm, glutinous spendings.

My love, my life. I must kiss you there, and taste the nectar of love. I exclaimed as I snatched my lips from her and reversing my position, buried my face between her unresisting thighs.

I licked up the luscious spendings with rapturous delight, from the lips of her tight little cunny, then my tongue found its way further, till I tickled her sensitive clitoris and put her in a frenzy of mad desire for still further enjoyment. She twisted her legs over my head, squeezing my head between her firm, lump thighs, in an ecstasy of delight.

Wetting my finger in her luscious crack, I easily inserted it in her beautifully wrinkled brown bum-hole, and keeping my tongue busy in titillating the stiff little clitoris, I worked her into such a furious state of desire, that she clutched my cock and brought it to her mouth, as I lay over her to give her the chance of doing so; she rolled her tongue round the purple head and I could also feel the loving, playful bites of her pearly teeth. It was the acme of erotic enjoyment. She came again in another luscious flood of spendings, whilst she eagerly sucked every drop of my sperm as it burst forth from my excited prick.

We both nearly fainted from the excess of our emotions and lay quite exhausted for a few moments, till I felt her dear lips again pressing and sucking at my engine of love. The effect was electric; I was as stiff as ever.

– Now darling, for the real stroke of love. I exclaimed, shifting my position and parting her trembling thighs so that I could kneel between them.

My knees were placed up on her skirts so as to preserve them from the grass stain. She lay before me in a delightful state of anticipation, her beautiful face all blushes of shame, and the closed eyelids, fringed with their long, dark lashes, her lips slightly open, and the finely developed firm, plump globes of her bosom heaving in a state of tumultuous excitement.

It was ravishing, I felt mad with lust and could no longer contain myself.

Alas, for your virginity. I brought my cock to the charge, presented the head just slightly between the lips of her vagina. A shudder of delight seemed to pass through her frame at the touch of my weapon, as her eyes opened and she whispered with a soft, loving smile:

I know it will hurt but Walter dear, dear Walter, be both firm and kind, I must have it if it kills me! throwing her arms round my neck, she drew my lips to hers, as she thrust her tongue into my mouth with all the abandon of love, and shoved up her bottom to meet my charge.

I placed one hand under her buttocks, whilst with the other, I kept my affair straight to the mark, then pushing vigorously, the head entered about an inch till it was chock up to the opposing hymen. She gave a start of pain but her eyes gazed into mine with a most encouraging look.

Throw your legs over my back dear, I gasped, scarcely relinquishing her tongue for a moment. Her lovely thighs turned round me in a spasmodic frenzy of determination to bear the worst. I gave a ruthless push just as her bottom heaved up to meet me and the deed was done. King Priapus had burst through all obstacles to our enjoyment. She gave a subdued shriek of agonized pain and I felt myself throbbing in possession of her innermost charms.

You darling. You love. My brave Annie, how well you stood the pain. Let us lie still for a moment or two and then for the joys of love. I exclaimed as I kissed her face, forehead, eyes and mouth in a transport of delight, at feeling the victory so soon accomplished.

Presently I could feel the tight sheath of her vagina contracting on my cock in the most delicious manner. This challenge was too much for my impetuous steed. He gave a gentle thrust. I could see by the spasm of pain which passed over her lovely face, that it was still painful to her but restraining my ardor I worked very gently, although my lust was so maddening that I could not restrain a copious spend; so I sank on her bosom in love's delicious lethargy.

It was only for a few moments. I could feel her tremble beneath me with voluptuous ardor, and the sheath being now well lubricated, we commenced a delightful bout of ecstatic fucking.

All her pain was forgotten, the wounded parts soothed by the flow of my semen, now only reveled in a delicious friction of love; she seemed to boil over in my spendings, my delighted cock reveled in it, as he thrust in and out with all my manly vigor; we spent three or four times in a delirium of voluptuousness, till I was fairly vanquished by her impetuosity, and begged her to be moderate and not to injure herself by excessive enjoyment.

Oh can it be possible to hurt oneself by such a delightful pleasure? she sighed, then seeing me withdraw my limp tool from her still longing cunt, she smiled archly as she said, with a blush: Pardon my rudeness dear Walter, but I fear it is you who are most injured after all. Look at your blood stained affair.

You lovely little simpleton, I said, kissing her rapturously, “That's your own virgin blood, let me wipe you darling,” as I gently applied my handkerchief to her pouting slit, and afterwards to my own cock.

This dearest Annie, I shall treasure up as proof of your virgin love, so delightfully surrendered to me this day,” exhibiting the ensanguined Mouchoir to her gaze.

We now arose from our soft, mossy bed and mutually assisted each other to remove all traces of our love engagement. Then we walked on and I enlightened the dear girl into all the arts and practices of love. “Do you think,” I remarked, “that your sisters or Frank have any ideas of what the joys of love are like?”

I believe they would enter into it as ardently as I do, if they were once initiated, she replied. I have often heard Frank say when kissing us, that we made him burn all over.” And then blushing deeply, as her eyes met mine: Oh dear Walter, I am afraid you will think me awfully rude, but when we got to bed at night, myself and sisters often compare our budding charms and crack little jokes about the growing curls of mine and Sophie's slits, and the hairless little pussy of Polly.

We have such games of slapping and romps too, sometimes; it has often made me feel a kind of all-overishness of feverish excitement I could not understand but thanks to you, love, I can make it all out now; I wish you could only get a peep at us, dear.

Perhaps it could be managed, you know my room is next to yours, I could hear you laughing and having a game last night.

I know we did and we had such fun, she replied. It was Polly trying to put my pussy into curl papers; but how can you manage it dear?

Seeing that she fully entered into my plans for enjoyment, we consulted together and at last I hit upon an idea which I thought might work very well; it was that I should first sound Frank and enlighten him a little into the ways of love, and then as soon as he was ripe for our purposes, we would surprise the three sisters whilst naked, bathing and slap their naked bottoms all round. That Annie should encourage her sisters to help her tear off our clothes, and then we could indulge in a general romp of love.

Annie was delighted at the idea and I promised the very next day to begin with Frank, or perhaps that very afternoon, if I got a chance.

We returned to the house, Annie's cheeks blushing and carrying a beautiful flush of health and her mamma remarked that our walk had evidently done her a great deal of good, little guessing that her daughter, like our first mother Eve, had that morning tasted of the forbidden fruit, and was greatly enlightened and enlivened thereby.

After luncheon I asked Frank to smoke a cigarette in my room, which he at once complied with.

As soon as I had closed the door, I said, Old fellow did you ever see 'Fanny Hill,' a beautiful book of love and pleasure?

What, a smutty book, I suppose you mean. No Walter, but if you have got it I should wonderfully like to look at it, he said, his eyes sparkling with animation.

Here it is, my boy, only I hope it won't excite you too much; you can look it over by yourself as I read the times, said I, taking it out of my dressing case and handing it to his eager grasp.

He sat close to me in an easy lounging chair, and I watched him narrowly as he turned over the pages and gloated over the beautiful plates. His prick hardened in his breeches till it was quite stiff and rampant.

Ha, ha, old fellow, I thought it would fetch you out, I said, laying my hand on his cock. By jove, Frank, what a teaser yours has grown since we used to play in bed together a long time ago. I'll lock the door. We must compare our jocks, I think mine is nearly as big as yours.

He made no remark but I could see that he was greatly excited by the book. Having locked the door, I leaned over his shoulder and made my remarks upon the plates as he turned them over. At length the book dropped from his hands and his excited gaze was rivetted on my bursting breeches.

Why Walter, you are as bad as I am, he said with a laugh. Let's see which is the biggest, pulling out his hard stiff prick and then laying his hand on me, pulled my affair out to look at.

We handled each other in an ecstacy of delight, which ended in our throwing off all our clothes and having a mutual fuck between our thighs, on the bed. We spent in rapture and after a long dalliance he entered fully into my plans and we determined to have a lark with the girls as soon as we should get a chance. Of course I was mum as to what had passed between Annie and myself.

In the course of the evening, Frank and I were delighted by the arrival of a beautiful young lady of sixteen, on a visit to his sisters, in fact a school fellow of Sophie's and Polly, come to stop a week at the house.

Miss Rosa Redquim was indeed a sprightly beauty of Venus height, well proportioned in leg and limb, full swelling bosom with a graceful Grecian type of face, rosy cheeks, large grey eyes and golden, auburn hair, lips as red as cherries and teeth like pearls, frequently exhibited by a succession of winning smiles, which never seemed to leave her face.

Such was the acquisition to the feminine department of the house, and we congratulated ourselves on the increased prospect of sport, as Frank had expressed to me considerable compunctions as to taking liberties with one's own sisters.

The next morning being gloriously fine and warm, myself and friend strolled in the grounds smoking our cigarettes, for about an hour, till near the time we guessed the girls would be coming for a bath in the small lake in the park, which we at once proceeded to; then we secreted ourselves secure from observation and awaited in deep silence the arrival of sisters and friend.

This lake, as I call it, was a pond of about four or five acres in extent, every side thickly wooded to the very margin so that even anglers could not get access to the bank, except at the little sloping green-ward of about twenty or thirty square yards in extent, which had a large hut or summer house under the trees, which the bathers could undress in and then trip across the lawn into the water.'

The bottom of the pond being gradually shelving and covered with fine sand at this spot, and a circular space enclosed with rails, to prevent them getting out of their depth.

The back door of this hut opened upon a very narrow footpath, leading to the house through a dense thicket, so that any part would feel quite secure from observation. The interior was comfortably furnished with seats and lounges, besides a buffet generally holding a stock of wine, biscuits and cakes, during the bathing season.

Frank having a key to the hut, took me through onto the lawn and then climbing up into a thick sycamore, we relighted our cigarettes, awaiting the adventure with some justifiable impatience.

Some ten minutes of suspense and we were rewarded by hearing the ringing laughter of the approaching girls, we heard the key turned in the lock then the sounds of them bolting themselves in, and Annie's voice, saying:

“Wouldn't the boys like the fun of seeing us undress and bathing, this lovely warm day,” to which we heard Rosa laughingly reply: “I don't mind if they do see me if I don't know it dears. There is something delightful in the thought of the excitement it would put the dear fellows in. I know I should like Frank to take a fancy to me. I'm nearly in love with him already, and have read that the best way that a girl can madly excite the man she wishes to win, is to let him see all her charms, when she thinks he is unconscious of his being near.”

Well there's no fear of our being seen here so I am for one good romp. Off with your clothes quick. It will be delicious in the water exclaimed Sophie.

The undressing was soon accomplished, excepting chemises, boots and stockings, as they were evidently in no hurry to enter the water.

Now, said Sophie, with a gay laugh. We must make Rosa a free woman and examine all she has. Come on girls, lay her down and turn up her smock.

The beautiful girl only made a slight feint of resisting, as she playfully pulled up her chemises, exclaiming:

You shant look at my fanny for nothing. La. Polly has got no hair on her flytrap yet. What a pretty, pouting slit yours is Annie. I think you have been using the finger of a glove we made into a little cock for Sophie, and told her to bring home from school for you.

She was soon stretched on her back on the soft, mossy grass, her face covered with burning blushes, as her pretty cunt was exposed to view, ornamented with its chevelure of soft red hair; her beautiful white belly and thighs shining like bright marble in the sunlight. The three sisters were blushing as well as their friend, and delighted at the sight of so much loveliness.

One after the other they kissed the vermillion lips of their friend's delightful slit and then turning her on her face, proceeded to smack the lily white bottom of their laughing, screaming victim, with their open hands.

Smacks and laughter echoed through the grove, and we almost fancied ourselves witnesses to the games of real nymphs. At last she was allowed to rise to her knees and then the three sisters in turn, presented their cunts to their friend to kiss. Polly was the last and Rosa clasping her arms firmly round my youngest cousin's buttocks, exclaimed:

Ah ah, you have made me feel so rude, I must suck this little hairless jewel, as she glued her lips to it and hid her face almost from sight, as if she would devour Polly's charms there and then. The young girl flushed with excitement, placed her hands on Rosa's head, as if to keep her there, whilst both Annie and Sophie kneeling down by each side of their friend, began to caress the cunt, the breasts and all the charms they could tickle and squeeze.

This gay scene lasted for five or six minutes till they finally rolled over in a confused mass on the grass, embracing and caressing each other in mad ecstacy.

Our time had arrived, we each had armed ourselves with a bundle of small switches and thus supplied, seemingly falling from the clouds, we fell upon the frightened girls, who with cries of dismay, hid their confused faces in their hands.

They were too astounded, too frightened, to hold up their heads but we didn't wait for them to recover their wits and to realize the true situation.

What a scandal. What obscene tricks. Whip them Frank. I exclaimed, leaving with each smack traces of my birch on the bottoms which offered themselves to me.

Who would have thought it, Walter? We will make them give up such indecent practices by giving them a good whipping, he replied, raining down violent and stinging blows upon their poor bottoms.

They uttered cries of pain and shame, and as they started to their feet we pursued them on the lawn. They couldn't escape, we caught them by the ends of their shirts, which we lifted up very high in order to switch their bottoms without hindrances.

At last we were really quite out of breath and we really began to tremble from exhaustion, when Annie suddenly hurling herself upon me, exclaimed:

Come on girls, let us take off their clothes; they must be humiliated just as we were, and thus compelled to keep our secret.

The others came to her assistance and we offered such feeble resistance that thy soon had us in the same state as themselves at the moment we had surprised them.

They blushed furiously confused at the sight of our terrible engines of love.

Frank gripped Miss Redquim round the waist and started the march to the pavillion, followed by his sisters and myself; arrived there, we passed out the wine and refreshments from the buffet and then seated ourselves with a girl on each knee, my friend with Rosa and Polly and I, with Sophie and Annie.

We poured out to each of the young ladies several glasses of champagne, which they gulped down one after the other, in order to drive away the last trace of timidity.

We felt their bodies throb with anticipation, as they bent over our shoulders, their hands as well as ours, wandering under the shirts and searching our secret parts.

Each one of us had two delicate hands caressing our tools, two plump arms clasped round our necks, two faces against our cheeks, two pairs of lips to kiss, two pair of sparkling moist eyes to return our impassioned looks; it was not surprising therefore that we were not long in flooding their hands with our spunk and to feel their discharge trickling towards our busy fingers.*

Excited by the wine, and impatient to let the dear girls enjoy to the limit, I asked Sophie to spread her thighs wide apart and falling on my knees inserted my tongue in her virgin cunt, until the overpowering sensation caused her to discharge a second time, dear Annie meanwhile performing the same service for me; delightfully sucking to the last drop, the prolific juices of my prick.

At my side, Frank was following my example. Rosa surrendered to his lascivious tongue the most secret charms of her virginity; he reveled in voluptuousness and pressed his head upon her mount when the frenzy of enjoyment caused him to discharge.

Polly played her part by encircling the belly of her brother and by fondling his tool, provoked him into a voluptuous emission.

When this exciting “pas de trois” was at an end, all reserve was henceforth banished from our midst. We agreed to renew our pleasures on the following day and for the present, contented ourselves by bathing all together, then we returned to the house for fear that the long absence of the girls might cause suspicion.

After luncheon Frank smoked his cigarette in my room; the events of the morning had left both of us in a state of extraordinary excitement.

Confound it, he exclaimed, I say, old boy, it is quite impossible for me to wait until tomorrow to enjoy the charming Rosa, even taking it for granted that we should be enabled to meet as we did this morning.

No, no, this very night I must possess her, cost what it may. Her room being next to my sister's it will be easy for me to get into it.

I tried to persuade him not to force things, as we couldn't be quite sure that though she showed herself to be excited and willing, she was ready to sacrifice her maidenhead so easily.

Nevertheless my arguments and reasonings were futile.

Look, he exclaimed, merely thinking of her, my member is ready to burst. So saying he opened his trousers and exhibited his superb tool, purple capped erect in all its glorious manhood, stiff and hard as marble and its veins swelling with an abundance of hot blood.

This view was too exciting and unable to contain myself, my cigarette fell from my lips and falling on my knees before him I tongue kissed and sucked his staff so thoroughly that he discharged in my mouth with a voluptuous exclamation, while I eagerly devoured every drop of his copious discharge.

When we had recovered ourselves a little, we discussed the best plans for the night. I on my part was decided to take my share in the amusement, to which Frank consented with all his heart, provided that he should be the first to penetrate into Rosa's room to have her gratify his burning desires. And when everything seemed to be proceeding favorably, I should be permitted to surprise them in the midst of their love encounter, and then join in the erotic debauch.

After dinner, we repaired to the parlor, where the evening was very pleasantly spent with music and singing. While Frank was busy turning over the pages for Rosa and Polly, who sang, “What Are the Wild Waves Saying,” Annie and Sophie came to tell me in a whisper, that they would like to take a stroll in the garden by moonlight.

When the time arrived, we opened the window and descended some steps until we reached a walk covered with fine gravel, which enabled us to walk noiselessly. Papa and mamma were in the library playing cribbage and we were quite sure that Frank and Rosa wouldn't come after us, so quickly entering a shady walk and encircling with an arm the waist of each of my partners, we soon reached a very favorable spot.

The young ladies were so inflamed by their desires that without the least resistance I led them to an obscure grove.

How lovely the honeysuckle smells sighed Sophie as I drew them both down by my side in the corner and began a most delicious kissing and groping in the dim obscurity.

Not so sweet as your poor little pussy, said I, playfully twisting my fingers in the soft down around the tight little grotto of love, which I had taken possession of.

Oh, oh, hind Walter dear, she sighed softly, she clung round my neck.

Will you let me kiss it as I did Annie's this morning, my little pet, it will give you such pleasure; there's nothing to be bashful or shame faced about here in the dark; ask your sister if it wasn't delicious.

Annie-Oh, Soph, do let him dear, you will experience the most heavenly sensations.

Thus urged, she allowed me to raise her clothes and recline her backwards in the corner, but this would not admit of Annie having her fair share in the game, but as she was now all aflame with excited expectation, there was no difficulty about persuading her to kneel over my face as I reclined on my back at full length on the seat, lovely hands at once let out my eager prick from his confined position in my trousers, and as I commenced to suck and gamahuche Sophie, I felt that the dear Annie had taken possession of my cock for her own special benefit.

Oh, let me kiss you, Sophie dear, put your tongue in my mouth said Annie, straddling over me and putting away my excited engine of love up her own longing crack and beginning a delightful St. George.

I clasped the younger girl firmly round the buttocks with one arm, whilst with my right hand, I found and rubbed her stiff little clitoris to increase the lascivious excitement from the agile motions of my tongue in her virgin cunny.

Annie was in a frenzy of voluptuous enjoyment, she bounded up and down on my prick and now and then rested for a moment to indulge in the exquisite pleasure of the “devil's bite” which she seemed to possess to a most precocious extent, the folds of her cunt contracting and throbbing upon my swelling prick in the most delicious manner.

Sophie was all of a tremble, she wriggled herself most excitedly over my mouth and I licked up her virgin spendings as they came down in a thick, creamy emission.

Oh, oh, oh, she sighed, hugging and kissing Annie in the fondest abandon. What is it dear. I shall choke, Walter. There's something running from me; it's so delicious, oh, what shall I do?

Annie and myself met at this moment in a joint spend, which left us in an ecstatic lethargy of love, and the two sisters almost fainted upon my prostrate body.

When we had recovered a little, I sat up between the loving sisters.

Sophie threw her arms round my neck and quite smothered me with her burning kisses, as she whispered in my ear: It was indeed a pleasure, Walter dear. Is that one of the delights of love, and what was Annie doing, for she was as excited as I was?

Can't you guess darling? I replied, taking her hand and placing it upon my still rampant prick. That is what she played with.

But how? whispered the innocent girl, she was kissing and sucking my tongue deliciously all the while, but seemed as if she could not keep still for a moment.

She had that plaything of mine up her cunny, my dear. She was riding up and down upon it till we all fainted with pleasure at the same time. You shall have a real lesson in love next time and Annie won't be jealous, will you dearest?

Annie-Oh, no, no. We must all be free and enjoy all the games of love without jealousy. I wonder how Frank is getting on with Rosa by this time. We must now make haste back to the house.

Sophie was anxious for more explanations as to the arts of love, but was put off till another time; and all being now in a cooler state of mind, we returned to the house, where we found Frank repeating the game of the morning by gamahuching Rosa, whilst Polly was gone out of the room.

The red haired beauty was covered with blushes as she suddenly dropped her clothes on our entrance and only recovered from her crimson shame-faced-ness when Annie laughingly assured her that we had been enjoying ourselves in the same manner.

Oh, how rude and indecent of us all, exclaimed Rosa, but who can resist the burning touches of a handsome young fellow like your brother; he was so impudent and it sends such a thrill of voluptuousness through the whole frame, commencing to sing “It's naughty but it's nice.”

The supper bell rang and after a light repast, we all separated to our rooms. Frank came into my chamber to join in a cigarette and a glass of grog before retiring.

It's all right for tonight, old fellow, he exclaimed, as soon as we were seated for our smoke. I begged Rosa to let me kiss all her charms in her own room without the inconveniences of our clothes. She made some objections at first but finally consented not to lock the door, if I promised not to go beyond kissing, on my honor as a gentleman.

He was too impatient to stop long and after one smoke, cut off to his room. Undressing myself as quickly as possible, I went to him and escorted him to the door of his lady love; it was unlocked and he glided noiselessly into the darkened chamber.

She was evidently awake and expecting his visit, for I could hear their rapturous kissing and his exclamation of delight as he ran his hands over her beautiful figure.

My love, I must light the candles to feast my eyes upon your extraordinary beauties. Why did you put out the lights? She made some faint remonstrances but the room was soon a blaze of light from half a dozen candles.

I was looking through the keyhole eagerly listening to every word.

My love, I must light the candles to feast my eyes. Come let us lie side by side and enjoy feeling our naked bodies in contact, before we begin kissing each other's charms.

I could see that his shirt and her chemise de nuit were both turned up as high as possible, and his prick was throbbing against his belly. He made her grasp it in her hand and pulling one of her legs over his thighs, was trying to place the head of his eager cock to the mark between her legs.

Ah, no, no, never. You promised on your honor, sir, she almost screamed in alarm and struggling to disengage herself from his strong embrace. No no. Oh, no, I won't indeed.

His previous soft manner seemed to have changed in a moment to a mad fury, as he suddenly rolled her over on her back, keeping his own legs well between her thighs.

Honor. Honor, he laughed. How can I have honor when you tempt me so, Rosa. You have driven me mad by the liberties I have been allowed. Resistance is useless, I would rather die than not have you now, you dear girl.

She struggled in desperate silence for a few moments but her strength was unequal to his, he gradually got her into position and then taking advantage of her exhaustion, rapidly and ruthlessly completed her ravishment.

She seemed insensible at first and I took advantage of her short unconsciousness, to steal into the room and kneel at the foot of the bed, where I had a fine view of his bloodstained weapon thrusting in and out of her shattered virginity.

After a little, she seemed to enjoy his movements, especially after the first lubricating injection of his love juice. Her buttocks heaved up to meet his thrusts and her arms clung convulsively round his body and seemed reluctant to let him withdraw, untilbothseemed to come together in a luscious spend.

As they lay exhausted after this bout, I advanced and kissed the dear girl, and as she opened her eyes, I placed my hand across her mouth to stop any inconvenient scream of surprise, and congratulated her on having so nicely got rid of her troublesome virginity and claimed my share of the fun drawing her attention to the rampant condition of my cock in contrast to Frank's limp affair.

I could see she was now eager for a repetition of the pleasure she had only just begun to taste. Her eyes were full of languishing desires, as I placed her hand upon my prick.

In accordance with our previously devised arrangements, she was persuaded to ride a St. George upon me. My cock was inserted in her still tender cunt with great care, and allowed slowly to get his position but the excitement was too great for me; with an exclamation of delight I shot a stream of sperm up into her very entrails, this set her off, she began slowly to move upon me, her cunt gripping and throbbing upon the shaft most deliciously, and we were soon running another delightful course; this was too much for Frank, his cock was again hard as iron, and eager to get in somewhere.

Kneeling behind her, he tried to insert his prick in her cunt alongside of mine but found it too difficult to achieve, then the charming wrinkled orifice of her pink bottom hole caught his attention. The tip of his affair was wet with our spendings and his vigorous shove soon gained an entrance, as I was holding her fast and she was too excited to resist anything, only giving a slight scream as she found him slip inside of the part she thought was only made for another purpose.

I asked them to rest for a few moments and enjoy the feeling where we were, our pricks throbbing against each other in a most delicious manner, which only the thin membranes of the anal canal between them, it made us spend immediately to the great delight of Rosa, who at once urged us to go on.

This was the most delightful bout of fucking that I had ever had, she made us do it over and over again, and when we were exhausted, sucked our pricks up to renewed cockstands.

This lasted Annie and her sisters rallied us upon our late appearance at the breakfast table, remarking with a pouting look, that we could not care much for their company if we laid abed and left them to themselves for the better half of the day, and that Rosa was just as bad, for she was actually still in deshabille, taking her breakfast in her own room.

Here mamma interposed, by adding: Besides Walter I am astonished that you should copy Frank's lazy ways, you, who on your first arrival, were so eager for early morning walks, look at Annie, she is not half so rosy and animated as she was after your first walk.

A deep flush passed across Annie's face at this allusion to our first eventful walk when we had the adventure with the bull but I prevented her parents observing it by replying, that residents in town were always in such a hurry to enjoy fresh air, and that it seemed to have an extraordinary somnolent effect upon me, as I could hardly keep my eyes open at supper time, or rouse myself in the morning.

Frank-I'm glad you have found out it is not all laziness now, Walter will take my part when I assert it is the natural drowsiness of youth, which is readily induced by the keen bracing air we breathe all day.

Papa made a few incredulous, ironical remarks about the youths of the present day, and then breakfast being over, he rose from the table and said:

Walter would you mind riding a dozen miles to oblige me, Frank would not be ready to start for an hour at least, besides I would rather trust you than him, with the lady my note is for; Mrs. Colonel Leslie is both young and gay, and I would rather not run the risk of Frank being one day a correspondent in the Divorce Court, and caution you to take care of yourself.

I readily assented, more especially when I noticed a shade of jealousy flit across Annie's tall pale face. The horse was ready at the door, so springing into the saddle, I rode off with a fluttering anticipation of something racy being likely to turn up.

I shall not trouble you with my reflections during this delightful hour's ride, the atmosphere was most deliciously bracing and my thoughts were so amorously bent, that when I reined up at the lodge gate, at the entrance to the Colonel's grounds, I felt that I could fuck anything in petticoats, from a witch to a gate post; the gate keeper soon passed me in, and springing from my saddle before the door of the fine old Elizabethan Hall, my knock was promptly responded to by a most handsome young colored fellow, with a Hindoo cast of features.

Mrs. Leslie was at home and begged I would excuse her coming down to the drawing room, as she was still at her toilette, and would immediately see me in her private boudoir.

This courteous message revived all my romantically amorous ideas, with which I had indulged myself during my ride.

Ushered into the boudoir, I found the lady of the house to be a beautiful brunette of about three and twenty, with a most bewitching expression of countenance, whilst her large full dark eyes seemed to read my very soul as she extended her hand and drew me to a seat by her side, saying:

So you are Cousin Walter, I suppose? How is it that Frank did not ride over with his papa's note? But tell him she said with an arch look, that I was quite as well pleased to see you, and that I consider his cousin as fascinating as himself.

Then ringing the bell, she continued: Will you take a cup of chocolate with me after your ride, it will invigorate me for the serious business of your uncle's note. Opening a drawer and laying several bundles of papers, like legal documents, on the table, just as the servant entered (he was the good looking Hindoo who had first introduced me).

Mrs. Leslie-Vishnu, bring up the chocolate, with two cups and some biscuits and mind not to forget the flask of noyua, remarking as he disappeared: Is he not a good looking heathen? the Colonel had him long before he married me and I call him after his principal Hindu deity; whenever I look at him it puts me in mind of Joseph and Potiphar's wife, especially now the Colonel is away, do you not think it is a burning shame to leave a young wife all alone by herself?

She continued to run on in this curious way without giving me a chance to make a reply or observation in return, as she busied herself laying out the papers, making pretence of an awful lot of business to be gone through.

The servant now brought in the chocolate, etc., and was dismissed with the order to tell Annette that her mistress would be too busy for some time, and was not to be disturbed until she rang for the completion of her toilette.

My fair hostess was a most charming object as she moved about in her dressing gown, which was rather open at the neck, so as to display the upper part of the snowy prominence of her luscious bosom, besides which I caught a glimpse of her naked feet, with nothing on but the most petite, blue satin slippers.

Presently she poured out two cups of chocolate, put in a little of the noyua and presenting me with one of them, took her seat by my side on the soft yielding lounge.

Drink it as I do, she said, it will do you far more good than sipping and allowing it to get cold.

We both drank our small cups at a draught, and I almost instantly felt a thrill of voluptuous warmth rush through my frame, and looking at my fair companion, her eyes seemed to sparkle with a strange, amorous fire.

The devil was in me, and in less time than it takes to write it, my empty cup was put on the table and my disengaged arm placed around her neck, drew her face to mine and I imprinted several kisses on her lips and cheeks as my other hand took possession of that inviting bosom.

She was covered with blushes, as she exclaimed: Fie Fie. How can you take such liberties when I cant help myself without dropping my cup?

Dear lady excuse my liberties and don't distress yourself. I am greatly obliged to the cup for its assistance; how can I look upon such loveliness without being tempted. Driven mad by the sight of such charms, you will excuse, you will pardon my presumption, I am sure. I ejaculated, throwing myself on my knees before her and hiding my face in her lap, as I clasped my arms nervously round her waist, and could feel her whole frame tremble with emotion.

Suddenly she seemed to start with pain as she exclaimed: Ah, goodness, oh, oh, oh, the cramp in my legs. Oh, oh, as the cup was thrown down by her side. Oh, release me, sir. Oh, Walter, excuse me I must rub it.

Here was a splendid opportunity to improve a lucky chance. Permit me, my poor lady, you are in such dreadful pain and I am a medical student, I said, making bold to raise her dressing gown and chafe her lovely calves with my eager hands. What lovely legs I now behold, with not a vestige of anything on them; my blood was on fire, my fingers gradually wandered higher and higher and I could not refrain from imprinting kisses on the delicious, soft pinky flesh, as she seemed rather to sigh than to speak.

Oh, thank you. Pray don't, its so indelicate, and the cramp is gone now.

No, no, dear Madam, the nervous contraction of your beautiful thighs convinces me that it is higher up, and will return again in a few minutes unless I relieve you, indeed you must not mind me, as I am a medical man. I quickly replied, making bolder advances every moment, and taking advantage of the warm temperament that I knew she possessed.

You rogue, you young villain, your touches and kisses have undone me. How can I resist a handsome medical student? Oh, Walter, Walter, I must have you. I had only been trying to draw you out a bit, never thinking you were such a young gallant and now I am caught in my own net.

Ah, what a hurry. You'll spoil it all by your impetuosity, you shall never have me without first kissing the shrine of love, sir, pushing me away, as I was endeavoring to get between her lovely thighs. Strip, strip, sir, I must see my Adonis, as your Venus now reveals herself to you,” throwing off her dressing gown (which I now perceived had been her only article of clothing) and drawing my face down to hers, thrust her tongue into my mouth.

Tipping the velvet, is the most delicious style of voluptuous abandon, and delightfully handling my prick and balls at the same time. It was too much, too much for my impatient steed, my spendings flew all over her hands and body almost instantly.

Ah, what a naughty impatient boy to come so quickly. Pull off your clothes, sir, and let us take our fill of love on yonder bed. My husband deserves this for leaving me open to such temptation. You dear boy, how I shall love you-what a fine prick you have, and so-so-what do they call it (blushing at her own words) so randy. That's what the Colonel says of young fellows. Isn't it a dreadfully rude word, Walter, but full of meaning. Whenever he said so, I could not help wishing for a handsome, randy young gentleman, such as your uncle has sent me today.

This is how she ran on as I threw off everything and I was as naked as herself in a trice; then hugging, kissing, belly to belly and handling each other's charms in every possible way, we slowly progressed towards the inviting bed in the other room.

Once or twice I stopped and tried to get my prick into her standing up, but she would have none of that, and at last when her bottom rested against the edge of the bed, she ordered me to kneel down and kiss the seat of love.

How my tongue searched out her fine, still clitoris, which projected quite an inch and a half from the lips of her vagina. I sucked it in ecstacy and titillated her sensitive organs, so that she spent profusely in a minute or two, holding my head with her hands to make me go on; it was a most deliciously enjoyable gamahuche, my tongue reveled in her creamy emission till she begged me to slip on my shirt and come to bed and let her enjoy my fine prick.

What a shame, she sighed, how you have been spending, you naughty boy; you won't have much left for me now; but he's fine and stiff! as she squeezed it in her hand and brought the head of my affair to the mark.

I found her deliciously tight and assured her she was quite a virgin.

So I should be, my dear Walter, but for you. The Colonel has got so little to please me with, tight as I am, I can hardly feel him. Now your jewel of pleasure makes me feel gorged with delight.

Her motions were as lascivious as her words. She writhed and threw up her buttocks with extraordinary rapidity and energy, whilst I was equally eager and rapid in ramming into her delicious cunt.

I was now as ready as if I had never spent, and we swam in mutual emission almost immediately, both of us being so overcome by our feelings, that we almost swooned in delight; this only lasted for a minute, the throbbing and contracting of the folds of her vagina on my enraptured prick, awoke me to renewed efforts, and we were rapidly progressing towards another spend, when she checked me and begged that I would withdraw for a little and she would amuse me till she felt that she must have him again and she added:

I shall enjoy it so much more if I can make you last longer. Sit on my body, Walter dear, and lay your beautiful prick between the globes of my bosom; you shall spend there next time. I can't help telling what a fine one it is, over and over again.

She went on caressing it with her hand and making her two bubbies close upon it, so that I could work between them. It was another delicious idea, but she had not exhausted all her ways of exciting me. Her other hand passed under my thigh and I thought she was frigging herself, but it was only to wet her finger preparatory to frigging my bottom hole with it. This made me come again almost directly.

VOLUME II

NOW, said she, I mean to ride on you, and make it last so long as possible, so let us reverse positions. This was done and she rode me and stopped alternately for about twenty minutes, when we met in a glorious flow of sperm.

What do you think of that? she exclaimed, as soon as she recovered her breath. We will get up and answer your uncle's letter now, and you shall promise to come again soon.

Nothing of moment occurred during the evening after my visit to Mrs. Leslie but I could see that Annie was rather piqued because I had nothing to tell her except that I thought the Colonel's lady a most charming person and had been pressed to stay with her to luncheon before she would write a reply to my uncle's note.

Next day being the last representation of a celebrated play at the theatre of the County town, by a first rate London Company, papa expressed a wish that we should all go in the evening, but Annie and Sophie giving me a knowing look on the sly, declared they had already seen it once and did not care to go again.

For my part, of course, I had seen it half a dozen times in town, so it was finally arranged that Frank, Rosa and Polly would go with papa and mama; they had a drive of more than an hour before them so started at 6 P. M. and as soon as they were out of sight, we started for the bathing place at the lake. It was such a deliciously warm evening, it would be just the place for our anticipated pleasures, as I had suggested to Annie and Sophie during the day.

Bolting the summer house door on the inside, as soon as we got in, I suggested first of all to stimulate our mutually ardent desires by a bottle of champagne, this so exhilarated the two girls that we indulged in a second bottle before stripping for a romp.

Seven o'clock found us bathed in a flood of golden light from the declining sun, which now shown directly in upon us, this warned us to make haste to improve the opportunity, so each one assisting the other, and at the same time indulging in many loving tricks and liberties, we were soon in Adam and Eve costume.

Now, I exclaimed, Annie dear, you won't be jealous if I make a woman of your sister, as we promised the other day, taking the youngest one up in my arms, with my rampant prick throbbing against her belly, as I carried her to the lounge.

What a naughty boy you are, Walter. Anything or anybody for a change, is what fickle men like but I won't be jealous of Sophie, although I am of Mrs. Leslie, I know you had her yesterday, that sheepish tell tale look air when you met me on your return, was enough to confirm my suspicions of what would happen when you were tete-a-tete with that killing lady, she replied.

For shame, Annie darling, you told me yourself the other day that love ought to be free everywhere. I don't deny my guilt but will do my best to earn forgiveness now, I said, pushing Sophie back upon the soft yielding lounge, help me to ease this darling of her troublesome virginity and I will then repay your own longing cunny for all your love and forbearance; I am sure Mrs. Leslie would like to make you one of our party without any feeling of jealousy, there are so many ways of voluptuous enjoyment that if only one man to three beautiful girls, it can be varied so as to give every one the most intense delight.

At this, both the girls gave me rapturous kisses, with every possible assurance that they would never be selfish, and would be only too happy to extend the circle of those they could be free and loving with, adding with special emphasis:

We are such noodles, dear Walter. We knew nothing till you introduced us to the arts of love, and as long as you can stay with us, we shall look to you to guide us in everything; we know it's wrong, but what heavenly pleasure there is in the loving mixture of the sexes.

Annie-(taking my cock in her hand)-Now, I'll show this gentleman the way into Sophie's Cabinet of love. Be firm dear he wont hurt you more than can be helped and the after joy will soon drown all the recollection of the first short suffering.

Sophie-(opening her legs as wide as possible) I'm all on fire to taste the real tree of love, don't spare me, Walter dear, I'd rather die than not have it now.

The red head of Cupid's battering ram was now brought to the charge. Annie opened the rosy lips of her sister's cunt and placed my cock in the exact position, but her touches together with the thoughts of the delicious tidbit I was about to enjoy caused me to spend in a moment, all over her fingers and into the virgin passage in front.

Push on, push on-now's the time to gain your victory, she whispered, that will make it easier to get him in, at the same time lifting up Sophie's buttocks with her disengaged hand so as to make her meet my attack in a more favorable manner.

My first lunge lodged the head of Mr. Priapus fairly within the tight folds of the victim's vagina, and I had already won the first outworks of the virgin defences.

Poor Sophie moaned under the sharp pain of my assault but biting her lips to repress any cries of pain, she courageously placed one hand on the shaft of my prick, as if jealous of her sister's loving help, and anxious of having the honor of herself showing me the way to achieve love's dearest triumph or perhaps it was for fear of withdrawing before completely accomplishing my task.

You love, I exclaimed enraptured by this exhibition of pluck. I'll soon make a real woman of you. Then pushing fiercely on, I gradually forced the tight sheath to dilate.

Every obstruction gave way to my determined energy, and with a final plunge I was buried to the roots of my affair, and shooting at the same moment my warm spendings into her inmost vitals.

This exhausted me for a few moments and I lay supine upon the heaving bosom of the lovely Sophie, till I could feel Annie's fingers busy tickling my balls and feeling the shaft of my cock.

Just at the same moment, Sophie, who had almost fainted under the painful ordeal, opened her eyes and with a loving smile, pouted her lips as an invitation for a kiss, which I instantly responded to, almost sucking her breath away in my ardor.

My excitement was now raised to the highest possible pitch by her sister's titillations, and the loving challenge of Sophie herself, to renew my motions within her, by heaving up her bottom, and nipping my prick in her cunny in the most delightful way imaginable.

This time I prolonged the pleasure as much as possible, beginning slowly and often stopping to feel the delicious throbbings of cock and cunny in their delightful conjunction.

Ah this is indeed love; it repays for all the pain I felt at first. Oh, oh, dear Walter, it feels as if my soul were flowing from me in ecstacy, she almost screamed out, kissing, biting and squeezing me with all her might at the moment of emission, which I again responded to with a flow of my own sperm.

I now declared we must refresh ourselves a little before going further, so she reluctantly allowed me to withdraw. A short plunge in the lake had a most invigorating effect. I felt as strong as a giant again, then another bottle of fizz renewed our loving ardor, the girls were handling my prick, which stood again as hard as ivory.

Slipping on my shirt, as I intended to be the uppermost of the trio, I laid Sophie on her back and then telling the obedient Annie to kneel over her sister and gamahuche her in return for Sophie's doing the same for her, I mounted up behind her, saying:

I've made a woman of your dear sister, and will now treat you, my darling to a new sensation.

But just at that moment Sophie, who had no idea of my intentions, seized hold of my cock, saying:

I must kiss the dear, sweet thing, which has afforded me such exquisite bliss, and holding it tight in her hand, she took the head between her pearly teeth and kissed and treated him to such love bites, that I soon spent in her mouth, which she greedily swallowed, with all the abandon of voluptuous enjoyment.

Meanwhile I had been frigging Annie's bottom with my two fingers, which I had managed to insert together, and that dear girl was sucking her sister's quim and wriggling herself into the most excitable way possible.

Sophie was now going to insert my prick in her sister's cunt but Annie almost beside herself with excitement, exclaimed:

No, no my dear, put him in where Walter has got his fingers; I should like to try that, it is so exciting, the very thought of it, makes me mad with desire to know what it is like.

His fingers have given me such pleasure that I am sure the dear thing in his hand will greatly improve the sensation.

No sooner said than done, the obedient girl directed my cock to the beautifully wrinkled brown hole of her sister's bottom at the very moment that I withdrew my fingers.

When I found they so thoroughly appreciated the idea I had resolved to initiate them into, being well lubricated and as stiff as possible, it soon passed the portals of Annie's second virginity. But heavens, what a delicious bout we had, she bounded about so with delight that I had to hold tight round her neck to prevent her being thrown out, whilst Sophie, below, gamahuched her delighted sister, and with her right hand continued to press my balls and prick keeping time to every insertion in her sister's bottom.

We all spent together, almost screaming with delight and then lay in a confused heap, enjoying all the sensations of our delicious exhaustion.

As soon as they could kiss and persuade my rather enervated tool into renewed stiffness, Sophie declared I must oblige her with a taste of the new found joy, and ravish her bottom as well as her sister's.

This was another delicious love engagement, the sisters gamahuching each other with the utmost erotic ardor, whilst my delighted prick reveled in the tightly fitting fundament of the sweet girl, who wriggled and plunged about so excitedly, that I had to hold her fast in order to keep my place.

After this we returned to the house and passed the time very pleasantly until the return of the party from the theatre. I was anxious to hear Frank's account of how he had got on with Rosa during the evening, and especially as they drove home.

Walter, he said, after we were once more alone in his room after all had gone to bed, I've had a most enjoyable time of it since we started. Of course as we went, it was daylight so Rosa and I maintained a proper demeanor but at the theatre papa and mamma were separated from us by Polly and we all five sat in the front row of the dress circle.

Now the sight of Rosa's bosom (which her low necked dress allowed me fully to see) made my prick stand at once, so I took her gloved hand and made her feel how hard and excited it was.

As no one could see, she indulged me with quite a gentle frigging outside my trousers, till I spent profusely, to the great delight of the roguish beauty as I could tell by the smile on her face and the excited look with which she met my ardent gaze.

What a shame, she whispered in my ear, I know what you have done, you naughty boy. You should have reserved it for a more favorable opportunity.

Look out, darling, as we drive home; see if I don't repay your kind attentions, I whispered in return.

Both papa and Mamma were rather sleepy before the conclusion of the last piece, and to make them go off, as soon as we were seated in the carriage, I offered them my flask of brandy to keep out the effects of the night air. It had a pretty strong dose of narcotic in it and they were soon sound asleep in their corners. Polly also pretended to be dozing.

Rosa was on my lap directly and my hands were at once groping their way to the seat of pleasure, whilst she was equally busy unbuttoning my trousers and handling the staff of life.

Our lips met in long drawn, rapturous kisses, which fired every drop of blood in our veins and both were too impatient for the real business, to prolong our toyings with each other's privates, besides I felt that she was already spending over my busy fingers. She had my cock in a glorious state of erection; so opening her delicious thighs, she raised her clothes and was at once impaled on the stake she so burned to have thrust into her.

The long evening passed in expectation of what I might be able to do on our return journey, so added to the piquancy of my arduous longings, that I seemed in heaven itself and swimming in a very ocean of love, we spent over and over again; our melting kisses and tongue sucking continually stimulating us to renewed exertions, till the near approach to home warned us of the necessity of bringing our pleasures to an end for the time.

Even now I tell you, Walter, my cock keeps throbbing and standing at the very thought of the delightful pressures she treated me to; her cunt bites so deliciously.

In the morning, papa and mamma had scarcely slept off the effects of the sleeping dose they had imbibed from the brandy flask of their dutiful son, and lay abed very late, in fact, almost to luncheon time, meanwhile, we, the younger members of the family, had privately agreed upon a plan of amusement for the afternoon and evening.

Finding that two pretty young girls of fourteen and fifteen, were living close by, with an invalid mother, whilst their brother was away, being a Midshipman in the Royal Navy, I proposed that Annie should send the Misses Bruce an invitation to spend the afternoon with us, en famille, without the least ceremony, and join us in an al fresco tea party at a little hut in the woods, which formed part of my uncle's estate.

At luncheon we informed the governor of what we had done and hoped that both he and mamma would join in our outdoor party in the woods.

No thank you, my dears, we are too much afraid of the damp grass and rheumatics. Besides we have not yet gotten over the fatigue of yesterday. We will stay quietly at home and hope you may enjoy yourselves thoroughly, as we should do if we were younger; replied the jolly, kind hearted old gentleman.

This was exactly what we had wished for and expected; so Frank and Annie at once sent off the servants with every requisite for our open air tea party.

About three o'clock, the two young ladies arrived, and as all were ready, we at once set off for the scene of our anticipated fun, which was a rough bower covered with flowing honeysuckle and clematis, at the end of a long, shady, private walk, more than half a mile from the house.

Frank and myself particularly attached ourselves to the two fresh young ladies as being the greatest strangers, and therefore justly expectant of the most attention.

Emily Bruce, the eldest, was a charming dark eyed brunette her rather large mouth having a fascinating effect as you regarded her. In fact, such a display of pearly white teeth, I never saw before, and the very thought that they might perhaps be soon employed in love bites on my tender-headed prick, filled me with maddening lust to possess myself of their owner.

Nor was her sister, Louise, a bit less prepossessing, she being almost the counterpart of Emily, except that one could easily see there was a slight difference in age.

Arrived at the bower, the servants were at once sent home being told that they could clear away the things next morning, as it would be too late for them to return in the evening, and at the same time, without asking the consent of her young friends, dear Annie scribbled a pencil note to their mama, to say that it at all were late, she would insist upon them staying with her all night, and not to make herself at all anxious on their behalf,-this was quietly sent off by one of the servants.

As soon as we were alone, Frank and I, uncorking the champagne, lighted our cigars and saying that the sun was still too warm for outdoor romping, pressed the girls to try some very mild cigarettes of Turkish tobacco.

At last Annie and Rosa set the example by lighting up, and were at once laughingly followed by the others. Our two young friends protested they never took wine. Still, they evidently sipped it with great delight, and we bantered them upon being so tied to their mother's apron strings, etc., till they began to be quite as free as my cousins and Rosa.

We had a good stock of fizz, besides sandwiches and cakes so that no one seemed at all anxious to take the trouble of tea-making.

Still we were careful that only enough should be taken to warm our young friends up to a slightly excitable state, in fact, just to induce that state of all-overishness, which tingles through a young girl's sensitive frame, when she feels the first vibrations of amorous desires, which she can as yet hardly understand.

Their sparkling eyes, slightly flushed faces and above all, the dazzling beauties of their teeth, as they indulged in gay laughter at our bandinage, set all of us in a flame. I could see that even Rosa and my cousins were longing to help in enjoying these innocent and ravishing young girls.

Now a game of hunt the slipper was proposed, and we at once adjoined to the soft, mossy greensward, outside the bower. This was a most delicious and excitable romp.

Whenever it came to our turns, Frank and myself indulged in all kinds of quick and startling touches, which made the two little dears blush up to their eyes at first, and when we managed to catch one of them with the slipper, or claimed a hearty kiss as penalty, which they submitted to with tolerable grace, yet evidently in a state of great excitement.

It was all new to them. We finished the game, had a little more champagne and then proposed a game of hide and seek in the woods, with the reservation that no one was to go too far off.

We were to be in pairs, I chose Emily and Frank took Louisa, Polly and Sophie went together, whilst Annie and Rosa had to search for us, when we called out.

It so happened that there was an old sandpit close by, in which several years before, Master Frank had amused himself in making a Robinson Crusoe's cave and had planted bushes in front of it, so that the entrance was perfectly out of sight, and no one would fancy any one could be screened by the small amount of cover, which seemed to grow on the side of the pit; this was just the place for our purpose and it had before hand been arranged that we were not to be found for a long time.

Gliding into the cave, Frank let fall an old curtain that hung at the entrance and we were at once in the dark. The place was large enough for all of us to sit together on a heap of fine sand at the other end.

What a dear girl you are, I whispered in Emily's ear, I took a kiss in the dark and drew her trembling body close, by an arm around her waist.

Pray don't, she whispered in return, if you do not keep quiet, I will not stop in this dark place.

Don't say so, it would be cruel, especially if you knew all I feel towards you, Emily dear. I must call you Emily, yes, and kiss you again and again; I love you so, your breath is so fragrant. What are you afraid of? There's nothing to fear among friends, darling. I whispered, kissing my partner rapturously.

Oh ah. You take my breath away, Walter. I'm so unused to such goings on. Oh, fie, sir, for shame, you make me feel all of a tremble, you take such liberties, as I was working one hand inside the bosom of her dress, and getting possession of two hard, round bubbies, which throbbed with emotion under my loving caresses.

Its all love, darling, and no one can see. Can't you hear how Frank and Louisa are kissing? Is it not delicious to think that they are doing the same and will be sure to keep our secret.

A deep sigh, was my only answer, and again our lips met in a long, luscious kiss. My tongue was thrust into her mouth, and tickled the tip of her own velvety organ of speech. I could feel the nipples of her virgin bosom stick out as stiff as little cocks, and whispered to her to allow me to kiss them.

I can refuse you nothing, she whispered, you are such a bad lover, I am all aflame from head to foot at the numberless liberties you are taking with me. Ah, if mama only knew, she sighed, as I was now sucking her titties and running my disengaged hand up her thighs.

They were nipped tightly together, but gradually relaxed under the gentle pressure of my hand, till I actually got possession of her cunny, which I could feel was slightly covered with soft, downy hair, and soon began to frig her gently with my forefinger. How the dear girl wriggled under this double excitement and I could feel one of my hands groping outside of my trousers over to my bursting prick, to return the pleasure I was giving her.

One by one, she unfastened the buttons; then her soft delicate hand soon had possession of my stiff, affair naked and palpitating with unsatisfied desire.

Ah, she whispered, I am satisfied at last. We had a servant at home a few months ago who slept in our rooms and used to tickle and play with us so.

She told us that men had a long thing, as hard as iron, which they pleased the ladies with by shoving up their bellies, and that was how babies were made.

Do you believe it? She was always shoving her fingers into us, as you are doing to me now, and-and-and… here she hesitated, and seemed to shudder with delight, just as I spent all over her hand, and I could feel her spendings come in a warm gush all over my fingers.

It was delicious. Her hand first held tight the top of my throbbing prick, then gently worked up and down the shaft, lubricated by spendings. It was indeed a voluptuous treat. I begged her to thrust her tongue into my mouth and we continued the mutual frigging, till she almost fainted away in ecstacy.

Slightly recovering, I asked her what it was she was going to tell me about the maid servant, when she hesitated:

Do dearest, tell me everything. I implored, in a loving whisper. We were now without reserve to each other; you can have no secrets from your loving Walter.

It was so funny, I don't know how she could do it, but Mary was so fond of sucking and kissing us where you have your hand, dearest, she replied, but it was so nice, you cannot imagine how we enjoyed having her do it to us.

My love, my Emily, let me kiss you now and it would be sublime, if you would kiss me, I long to feel the love-bites of your beautiful teeth on my Cupid's dart. Frank and Louisa are too busy to notice what we are doing, I whispered in her ear, as I inclined the willing girl backwards on the soft pillow of sand and reversing my position, we lay at full length side by side, both of us as eager as possible for the game.

My head was buried between her loving thighs, with which she pressed me amorously, as my tongue was inserted in her longing slit; this was a fine gamahuche.

I stirred up all the lasciviousness of her ardent temperament, till she screamed with delight, and caused Frank and Louisa to enquire what we were doing; but we made no reply.

She sucked my delighted prick and handled and kissed my balls, till I spent in her mouth, as her teeth were lovingly biting the head of my penis. She sucked it all down, whilst I repaid her loving attentions to the best of my ability with my own active tongue.

As soon as it was over, I took Emily by the hand and we groped towards our companions, who, I found, were equally busy as we had been.

Frank thoroughly understood my intentions. We all got together and joined in a group of cocks and cunnies without the least restraint, till suddenly the curtain was pulled down and we heard the laughing voices of Annie and Rosa, as they exclaimed:

See, here they are; what are these rude boys doing to you, young ladies.

Emily and Louisa were covered with confusion, but the girls lovingly assured them that they would keep the secret and introduce them to more fun after they had retired to bed, as it was now getting late and we must all return to the house.

As I have before observed, the wing of the mansion in which we all slept, was quite apart from the other wing in which papa and mamma and the servants were located.

So as soon as we had retired, Frank and myself joined the girls in their room, or rather rooms, for they occupied two. The Misses Bruce blushed crimson to see us only in our shirts, especially as one was seated on the pot de chambre, whilst the other was exhibiting her charms to my inquisitive look before a cheval glass.

All right, exclaimed Annie. My dears, everything is free between us and the boys, but we mean to punish you two, for allowing the impudent fellow to presume upon such liberties with you in the cave. Your bottoms shall smart young ladies, I can assure you, and she produced a couple of light birch rods from a drawer.

In fact I had provided them for her, the idea having been suggested to me by reading a book called the “Romance of Lust.”

A fine, large bed stood by the wall, facing another at the end of the room, but our programme required only one couch. Annie and Rosa were determined to have their enjoyment now; every one was ordered to strip off shirt and chemise. Then I horsed Emily on her back, whilst Frank did the same with her sister.

Sophie and Polly were entrusted with the rods, and gaily switched us and our riders bottoms, as we trotted round the room, the sisters hardly knowing whether to cry, or laugh, when a more stinging cut than usual made them cry for mercy.

Our pricks were as rampant as possible, and we were not in need of any extra stimulation. Still the girls were very hard on our rumps, although not quite so severe with the sisters.

The darling Emily had so twined her legs around me, as I held them close under my arm pits, that her pretty feet in their bewitching little slippers were frigging my cock between them most deliciously.

The sight of our red, smarting bottoms and bursting pricks, were too much for Annie and Rosa. They were inflamed by lust, so throwing themselves backward on the bed, with their legs wide open and their feet resting on the floor, the two dear girls presented their quims to our charge as with both hands they had open the lips of their delightful cunts, inviting our eager cocks to come on.

We charged them at once and under the impulsive urging of the rods, gave a few delightful fucking motions, then withdrew and trotted around the room again. This we constantly repeated to prolong our enjoyment, till at last the dear girls could stand it no longer.

Their arms clasped us firmly, whilst the rods cut away with extra force to make us complete their pleasure. It was a most luxurious finish.

We all spent with screams of delight and lay for a few moments in a delicious state of lethargic exhaustion, till we awoke to find Sophie and Polly, Emily and Louisa, all rolling on the floor in the delights of gamahuching.

After this, the two girls begged with tears in their eyes, that Frank and Walter would make women of them, so that they might really taste the wildest delights of love.

Then dears, said Rosa, with a sly laugh, you must kiss them and make their exhausted cocks stiff again, and then we will lend the two boys to you.

We sat on the bed by the side of our late fucking partners, when we kissed, fondled and frigged, whilst Emily and Louisa, kneeling between our knees sucked our pricks up to a standing point, as their hands drew back our foreskins or played with our balls.

Stiff and rampant as we were, we entreated them to go on for a little longer, still feeling ourselves almost at the spending point, Polly and Sophie arranged two bolsters and some pillows on the floor in a most advantageous manner.

The sisters were each placed with two pillows under their bottoms, while their heads rested on the bolsters, Annie and Rosa then conducted us to the victims, who impatiently awaited their immolation to the god of love, with open legs and longing cunts.

The two mistresses of ceremonies took our pricks in hand, and directed them to the path of bliss. Emily was my partner again, she threw her legs over my back and heaved up to meet the fatal thrust which was to be the death of her troublesome virginity.

I had no time to see how the others progressed but heard a smothered shriek of agony from Louisa as no doubt Frank achieved her fate for her.

My partner was more courageous, she glued her lips to mine, sucking in my tongue in the most ardent manner, imaginable, even whilst my prick was tearing through her hymen. My spendings deluged her wounded quim and we soon lost all thoughts of pain, when we recommenced a lovely fuck, moving slowly at first, till her rapid motions spurred me on to faster plunges, her deliciously tight cunt holding me like a hand, in fact so tight, that I could feel my foreskin drawn backwards and forwards at every shove.

Ah, you dear fellow, push on, kill me with delight, she screamed in ecstacy, as we came again together, and I was equally profuse in my words of endearment.

As we lay still after it was all over, her tightly fitting sheath seemed to hold and continually squeeze my delighted prick by its contractions and throbbings, that I was ready again directly and we ran another thrilling course before she would let me try to withdraw.

Frank and Louisa had been equally delighted with each other, and thus the two sisters each lost their maidenhead almost at the same moment.

Not a day passed but we had some voluptuous games, whilst as to Rosa and Frank they were openly to be married, which was an especial gratification to the old people.

Time flew so rapidly that my visit drew near its end, and we were all thinking of devising some signal display of love, to be enacted as a parting scene, ere I took my departure from my uncle's hospitable and happy domicile, when one fine morning in June, who should favor us with a call but my lovely brunette, Mrs. Leslie. She had driven over to invite my cousins and myself to spend an early day before the Colonel's return.

You know, she said, turning to my uncle, how stiff and starch all his ideas are, and I must have one day of real fun before he comes home from Paris. Will you let them come tomorrow and let them stay over till the next day?

My uncle being too kind to refuse, the arrangement was made at once. Mrs. Leslie stayed to luncheon and we took an afternoon stroll in the park afterwards. From time to time, her intelligent glances had assured me she was anxious for a tete-a-tete with her, so asking her to take my arm, we soon managed to give the others the slip and lost ourselves in a dense copse.

Sitting down on the soft, mossy turf under the shady little yew trees, we were quite hidden from observation.

How I have longed to kiss your sweet lips once more, I exclaimed, clasping her in my eager embrace and sucking her breath almost away in a long, luscious osculation.

If that is all you have thought of sir, you have been vastly unfaithful to your protestations of love and I should really feel awfully jealous of your pretty cousins and Miss Hedquim, did I not see the unruly state of the jewel in your trousers, she laughingly replied, as she took speedy steps to release and secure the impatient prisoner in her grasp, continuing:

I wonder how he had amused himself since the memorable day when I had the pleasure of both seeing and feeling the noble fellow. Now tell me truly, Sir Walter, have you seduced your cousins and their friend?

I at once made a full confession of all our amours and begged she would indulge us in every possible way on the morrow, as it would be the last chance I should have before returning to town.

Most delightful state of things, I am sure, but what a shame not to have run over and invited me to join in your amorous festivities. Surely you knew it was just what I would have delighted in.

I have a great mind to disappoint you now; only I should be disappointing myself.

So come on, you naughty young fellow, and I will consider between this and tomorrow what your penance shall be, she said, reclining herself backwards, her fine dark eyes full of a humid, languishing fire, which too truly indicated her voluptuous requirements.

Lifting her skirts quickly, I paid my devotions at the shrine of love by a kiss and a playful bite of her clitoris. Then unable to dally any longer, I placed myself between her readily yielding thighs and was soon revelling within the soft, juicy folds of her divine organ of bliss.

Delighted beyond expression by the throbbing compression to which it treated me, as I lay quietly enjoying the sense of complete possession, which is so delicious to contemplate, before commencing more vigorous coition. Our lips met again and our billing and cooing would have lasted some time if we had not heard Frank declaring to Rosa and his sister:

What a damned shame it was of Walter and Mrs. Leslie to give us the slip; but I will find them and spoil their fun.

This caused my charming inamorata to heave up her buttocks as a challenge to me not to waste more time.

So I put spurs to my steed but none too soon, for just as we died away in a mutual spend, Frank, sisters and Co. burst upon the scene with a triumphant exclamation of:

Here's Walter and his “grass widow” and before we could recover ourselves, the laughing party inflicted an awful slapping upon our bottoms, till at last a truce was made and we all agreed to wait patiently for tomorrow's party at Mrs. Leslie's.

Next day, favored by splendid weather, we were early at the Colonel's residence and the handsome, swarthy Vishnu ushered us into the luxurious boudoir of his voluptuous mistress.

You have arrived early, it is scarcely one o'clock. My toilet's not made yet.

But how very welcome you all are to my house, I need not trouble to say, after the frank understanding we came to yesterday as to our amusements.

The chocolate is just ready, and I have infused into it an imperceptible something (a secret my dears, which the Colonel brought from India) which will soon set all our young and amorous blood in such a glow of desire, that you will not know how to satisfy your intense cravings for the delights of love.

This speech made us all smile as we took up the small cups of aromatic chocolate which Vishnu handed round, and as he disappeared, our hostess who had nothing on but her dressing gown, having drawn Frank to her side on the lounge, asked us, as the day was so warm, to throw aside as much as possible of our superfluous clothing, which was speedily done.

We must have a romp before luncheon, then repose or stroll about during the afternoon, and in the evening we shall, I hope, enjoy some novel ideas I have quite set my mind upon, she continued during the short time we took to disrobe.

That's right, only keep on the “chemiseries” now. At night we will discard the last rag.

I have no chemise to take off so I will keep on this convenient robe d' chambre; but you may look, Frank, if you think Rosa will not be jealous, as she opened the front and displayed to his ardent gaze all the beauties of her person.

If it makes her jealous, I can't help admiring such charms, said Frank, but Rosa is far too sensible for that, and thoroughly enters into all our fun. In fact, I am sure she loves Walter as well as she does me, only she cannot marry both of us. Ha ha, that accounts for Walter forgetting me. So to be revenged on them both, you must have me now, she replied, lifting up his shirt to see if he was ready. Why your love dart is exactly the size of his, and without more ado, she was on his lap and spitted herself on Frank's cock, throwing off entirely the robe de chambre that she might enjoy him without impediment.

This instantly excited the four girls, who lay down in pairs for a mutual gamahuche and bottom frig, Rosa playfully telling me to let Mrs. Leslie have the double pleasure of fucking her bottom as she was riding on Frank.

Hold her tight, my boy, I said, and I will let her beautiful little fundament know what it is to keep a stiff prick waiting for his turn, as I took a little cold cream from the dressing table and putting some on the head of my prick, as well as on the delightful, brown wrinkled hole exposed to my attack. The head began to slip in once, despite her struggles and screams, that we should injure her between- us.

Further and further, I gradually worked in, till I could feel my cock rubbing against Frank's, with only the thin divisional membrane between them, our joint spendings deluging both cunt and bum, spurting the warm, frothy sperm over our balls at every thrust.

This was enough to satisfy her but she kept us to our work till we repeated our emissions with screams of delight, and rolled on the floor in a confused heap amongst the dear girls, who were so excited by the sight of our ecstacies, that they were revelling in every species of tribalism to allay their own lustful yearnings.

After this, Mrs. Leslie opened a side door, conducted us into her bathroom where we refreshed ourselves and indulged in a variety of kissing, frigging, etc., but by her advice, the girls refrained from exhausting us too much and accepted cigarettes of Turkish tobacco to join us in a smoke, as we lighted some of the Colonel's cigars.

It was a picture worthy of any Appeles, as we could see the reflection of all our naked charms on the bathroom walls, which constituted one vast mirror of the very finest silvered glass.

Two rather good looking young fellows with big pricks, as rampant as could be wished, and five lovely ladies, all stroking and puffing pretty rings or curls of nicotine, alternating that sober enjoyment for more active fun, by trying to burn the tips of our pricks, or the lips of their cunts, with the fiery ends of cigarettes or cigar.

About half past two, we dressed and then took luncheon, then strolled in the grounds or on the banks of a small stream, where some of us passed our time in trying our piscatorial luck, till the bell rang for dinner, which passed pleasantly enough and about 9 P. M. we assembled in the drawing room for a grand erotic scene.

Mrs. Leslie dismissed all her servants for the night except Vishnu, who she said, would be quite sufficient to attend to our little requirements.

The room was large and lofty, the windows were closed and artistically draped with gorgeous black and gold curtains, the spaces between being filled up with mirrors and branching candelabra, the opposite of the apartment being also quite a tableau of flowers, mirrors and lighted wax candles, which shed a brilliant yet soft, luxurious effulgence over the whole scene.

The doors at one end, gave access to retiring rooms, where we undressed and in a very few moments, the whole party in a state of ravishing nudity, were grouped round Mrs. Leslie as she sat on an Ottoman, awaiting her decision as to the programme.

She first persuaded us to sip a little of her chocolate, then went on to say:

As we are five to two, you will find that I have a stock of fine, soft, firmly made dildoes to make up the deficiency in males, which alternated with the real article, will enable us to thoroughly enjoy ourselves.

First, I think Miss Polly is still a virgin, notwithstanding all she has seen and knows.

Her little delicate pussy must be itching to be emancipated from the thralldom of virginity.

Walter must do that service for her at once, on Rosa's lap. So now to business, as I see our gentlemen are in a beautiful state of readiness.

Polly blushed deeply but readily seated herself on her friend's lap, with her legs wide open presented to my staff of life, whilst Rosa passing her hands round the dear girl's waist, held open the lips of her cunny and guided the head of my affair in the proper direction.

Much as she had been frigged and gamahuched, it was a hard task. Her cunt was so deliciously small and tight, that in spite of her favorable position, I could only just get the head of Mr. Priapus within the nymphae, before she started with the intense pain and gave a suppressed scream of anguish, the tears starting to her eyes and trickling over her blushing face.

Courage darling, it will be soon over, I whispered, kissing her excitedly whilst Mrs. Leslie encouraged me by saying:

Sharp and quick, Walter, a good thrust will force better than those gentle pushes; gentleness is not real kindness when taking a maidenhead.

At the same moment I felt that she was attacking my virgin bottom hole behind, with a well lubricated dildoe, its head being well in before I knew exactly what she was doing.

This and the desire to possess Polly, so stimulated me, that I thrust furiously at the opposing obstacles, her heartrending cries only adding to my pleasure and making me mad with desire.

At last I was half in, then with a fierce lunge, seemed to break quite through as I at the same time, deluged the tight passage with a copious emission.

The poor little victim had swooned; but Mrs. Leslie working her dildoe behind, ordered me to let my cock throb inside Polly's tight sheath, as it would tend to bring her round and excite her amorous sensibility to the utmost.

What delightful sensations I experienced, my prick feeling all the spasmodic contractions of her vagina and having my bottom well dildoe fucked at the same time.

I spent again under the influence of this accumulated excitement, just as my partner was coming round under the influence of some cordial which had been poured down her gasping throat, whilst strong smelling salts had been applied to her nostrils.

She opened her eyes, giving a violent sneeze at the same time, which vibrated on my delighted prick which began gently to bestir itself in her tight scabbard.

This roused her little by little, till throwing her arms round my neck, and returning my hot kisses with all the ardor of her nature, she cried and laughed by turns, as she begged me to make haste and complete our happiness.

By a side glance I could see that Frank was in Mrs. Leslie's bottom, Annie in him with a dildoe, and Sophie doing the same thing to her sister, in fact, a perfect chain of pederasts branching from my own violated bum.

It was such a scene as I had never seen before, and added additional fury to my already maddened lust. I came again and again before we had finished, each spent more ecstatic than the last.

The chocolate had so invigorated us that we went through an almost interminable series of spendings till at last nature could stand it no longer. We all rolled on the floor in a confused heap and wound up by a mutual gamahuche.

Mrs. Leslie secured the bloodstained quim of little Polly, which she sucked till she had enjoyed the last drop of ensanguined spunk she could extract from the wounded slit of her young friend, who writhed in delight under the soothing touches of such a lascivious tongue.

It was between eleven and twelve o'clock when just as we were recovering from a state of lethargic oblivion and think of some re-invigorating refreshment, the sound of carriage wheels on the fine gravel drive up to the house, and then Rat-a tat-tat on the loud knocker made us all start to our feet and run for our clothes.

The Colonel, by all that's unfortunate, exclaimed Mrs. Leslie, make haste or he will catch us; who would have thought of him arriving at this time of night.

The prudent Vishnu, pretending to be awakening out of his first sleep so bungled and delayed the opening of the door, that we were tolerably presentable by the time the Colonel made his appearance, and whatever his suspicions may have been, he went through the formality of introduction in the most friendly way possible, the presence of so many young ladies evidently disconcerting him for the moment.

I afterwards learnt from his wife, that under promise of secrecy, she had confessed all to him and vastly amused her husband by an account of our doings, but at any rate it stopped our fun at the time and the next day I was obliged to return to town and thus brought to a conclusion “My Sport Among the She-Noodles,” anything but Noodles after I had so enlightened them, in fact, quite as knowing as Adam and Eve, after they had found out that they were “naked,” having tasted of the Tree of Knowledge, which in my humble opinion, I found out mean, “L'Art de faire l'amour.”

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Luigi Berenger
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VOLUME I

VOLUME II