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Quotes from The Pearl
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THE PEARL,
A Journal of Facetiæ and Voluptuous Reading.
No. 2. PUBLISHED MONTHLY. Aug. 1879
THE WISE LOVER.
Woman and man whene'er inclined,
In mutual goodness pleasure find,
The lawful spouse 'tis sweet to embrace,
In hopes to see a lengthen'd race,
But let who will the truth contest,
Another's wife is still the best.
When I was young and slightly skill'd,
In blisses womankind can yield;
I lov'd the maid, I lov'd the piece;
But as my wit and years increase,
I own the sweetest sport in life,
Is to enjoy your neighbour's wife.
A virgin coy with sidelong eye,
Your mere approach, at once will fly,
Abhors your nasty hot desires,
Nought less than marriage she requires,
Such maidenheads the wise detest,
The adultery maidenhead's the best.
The vagrant nymph who sells her charms,
And fills in turn a thousand arms,
Besides the loss of gold and fame,
May set Priapus in a flame,
Such fire-tailed comets God confound.
A wife is always safe and sound.
The genial flame I've oft allayed,
With buxom Kate, my chambermaid,
And dozens such as her, but found
Such sport with ills beset around;
He who at liberty would feast,
Will find another's wife the best.
A mistress kept at first is sweet,
And joys to do the merry feat;
But bastards come, and hundreds gone,
You'll wish you'd left her charms alone;
Such breeding hussy's are a pest,
A neighbour's wife is far the best.
If you are rash, a wife at first
May into horrid fury burst,
"Sir, you shall rue throughout your life
The day you've kissed another's wife."
Reply, "My dear, this gives the zest,
I always like my neighbour's best."
Jove, I remember, when inclined
To feast himself on womankind,
Though maids enough to him were free,
Always preferr'd adultery;
He took the shape of bird and beast,
To prove Adultery the best.
But while this naughty sport we sing,
Who can forget our gracious King (Geo. IV);
Him many a lady pleasures gives,
For which her husband pay receives,
God bless King George! His Majesty
Is patron of Adultery.
I own the dangers of the suit,
The sweetest is forbidden fruit,
And laws as thick as hairs are set,
Around the center of delight;
This peril gives the highest zest,
And guarded hoard is sure the best.
The wandering nymph your purse desires,
The chambermaid to rank aspires;
Your wife content with marriage dues,
All further license will refuse;
He who has put them to the test,
Must own his neighbour's wife's the best.
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After dinner we adjourned to the drawing-room, where a most pleasant evening
was enlivened by music and singing, leaving Frank turning over the leaves for Rosa
and Polly, as they sang "What Are the Wild Waves Saying." Annie and Sophie
whispered to me that they should like a short stroll in the garden by moonlight, so
opening the window, a few steps brought us on to the soft gravel path, where we
could walk with an almost noiseless tread. Papa and Mama were in the library
playing cribbage, and we felt sure that Frank and Rosa would not run after us, so
passing rapidly down a shady walk, with one arm round each of the dear girl's waists,
and alternately kissing one and the other of them, we soon arrived at a very
convenient spot, and the instinct of love allowed me to guide the willing girls into a
rather dark arbour without the least demur on their part.
"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 dear little pussey," 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! Mind, Walter dear!" she sighed softly, as 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 shamefaced about here in the
dark; ask your sister if it wasn't delicious."
ANNIE. - "Oh! let him, Sophie 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 of the game, but as
she was now all aflame with excited expectation, there was no difficulty in
persuading her to kneel over my face as I reclined on my back at full length on the
seat; lovely hands at once let my eager prick out of 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 excitement from the lascivious motions of my tongue in
her virgin cunny.
Annie was in a frenzy of voluptuous enjoyment, she bounced 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 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, throwing her arms round my neck, quite smothered one with her burning
kisses, as she whispered in my ear: "It was indeed pleasure, dear Walter. 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 cock. "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 a moment."
"She had that plaything of mine up her cunny, my dear, and was riding up and
down upon it till we all fainted with the 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. - "No, no, we must all be free to 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 shamefacedness 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."
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About this time a new governess arrived. She was a pretty flaxen-haired girl
named Lizzy. I soon remarked that Uncle was very attentive to her, and was always
bringing her flowers and small presents.
She slept in a room next mine, and separated from it by a wooden partition, the
two having formed but one apartment. I could hear every stir she made. I knew
when she got out of bed, when she took her bath, and even when she sat on the
chamber pot. I observed one day that in one spot the paper over the boards had
cracked, and that there was a small open slit between them. On putting my eye close
I could see into Lizzy's room quite plainly. A few nights after, when I was in bed, I
heard whispering in her room. I got up softly and went to the slit. By the light of her
fire, I saw Uncle with his arm round Lizzy, and heard her saying:
"Mr. C, do go away. Oh, my! Where are you dragging me? I won't sit on the
bed with you. What do you mean by pushing me back. Don't attempt to raise my
clothes. Oh! Where are you putting your hand? Take it away, you are very nasty.
Don't lift my legs. I won't let you. You'll ruin me. You are hurting my hands."
"Well, take your hands out of the way. Here; put them on my prick if you like.
Open. Open more. I tell you to keep quiet, or you'll waken Nelly."
"I won't let you put it in. You must not do it."
"Do let me, love - only just a moment. There, let it in. What's the use of all this
struggling?"
"You'll kiss me. I'm so tired. What is it you want?"
"Only to fuck you my darling. To put my prick in here - into your sweet cunt
and fuck you. There! There! It's getting in. Don't you feel it going up-up! How
hot your cunt is. Isn't it nice?"
"Yes, that's very nice. I like that. You may fuck me now. Push it in well. Oh.
yes; push. Oh!"
"Push what in, my love?"
"Your prick! Your prick; dear Mr. C."
"Where do you like me to push my prick?"
"Into my cunt! Into my cunt!"
"What is my prick doing in your cunt, Lizzy?"
"Fucking me! Fucking me! Oh! so nicely. You may fuck me as hard as you
like. Oh! Oh!"
Uncle had placed her on her back with her bottom projecting over the edge of
the bed, her clothes were all up, her thighs stretched wide open, and her legs resting
on his shoulders. He had let down his trousers, and tucked up his shirt, so I could see
his great muscular rump working vigorously back and forward, driving his stiff moist
prick in and out between the hairy lips of her cunt.
I felt greatly excited, and my cunt seemed burning with heat. I could not help
putting my hand on it, and squeezing the lips as hard as I could.
Just then I felt someone's arm stealing round me, and a hand placed on my
mouth to stifle my cry.
Gussy whispered in my ear: "It's me. Don't say a word. Feel my prick, how stiff
it is. I'll put it into your cunt this way, and fuck you from behind, but keep watching,
and tell me all they are doing. What do you see?"
"I see your father fucking Lizzy. She is on her back with her bottom over the
edge of the bed, her legs up on his shoulders. I can see her cunt."
"What is it like?"
"A large hairy mouth sucking his prick."
"Is he fucking still? Go on, dear Nelly; it's just coming."
"He is heaving backward and forward, faster and faster. Now he is stooping
over her, clutching her in his arms. How he drives his prick into her cunt! How she
bounds to meet it. There! He is done! Push, Gussy! Hold me, or I shall fall! Oh!
what a nice fuck! You have a darling prick, Gussy. Now let us rest, and I'll suck it
for you to make it strong again."
After a while we heard them whispering again.
"Now," said Gussy, "let us change places. Sit here with your back to the
partition, and you can play with my prick, while I look through and tell you all they
are doing."
I took the head of his soft little tool in my mouth, and played with his balls and
bottom while he looked through the opening.
"He is kneeling down and kissing and sucking her cunt; there, he has opened
wide the lips, and is looking into its deep red chink; now he is licking round it with
his tongue, while he rubs his nose against the hair-listen."
"What a delicious cunt you have, Lizzy; it smells so sweet, and has such thick
round full lips, and although so large, the entrance itself is as tight as possible, and
holds my prick like a glove. Now lie along the edge, put your hand on this poor
fellow, and pet him a little before we try another bout."
"Now he is standing up, and she has her arm round his hip so as to reach his
balls from behind, with her other hand she holds his prick; she is drawing up and
down the soft skin, now she places its rosy head to her lips.
"Take it in your mouth, my love."
"I declare she has taken nearly half of it in; what a mouthful she has; she is
sucking it, just as you are sucking mine. How nice it feels to have one's prick
sucked. Oh! Nelly, I can't go on, let it out, it's just coming," and he tried to draw it
away, but I was enjoying so much the taste of his prick in my mouth, and, at the
same time, had such a wonderful feel in my cunt that I would not let it go, so holding
the cheeks of his bottom I moved him backward and forward, and made him fuck me
in my mouth. His prick swelled, I felt it throb, and then a hot stream of sperm
spurted into my mouth and flowed down my throat. We soon heard Uncle leaving
Lizzy's room, then Gussy went too and all was quiet.
Uncle went to her room nearly every night, and though, during the day they
were most particular in their conduct towards each other, and she, with her large blue
eyes, looked the very picture of innocence, yet at night they gave themselves up to
the most unbounded license. He fucked her in every conceivable attitude and way.
He made her use every amorous term, even words that are generally thought vulgar
and coarse. He used to lie on the rug before the fire on his back, when she, all naked
would straddle over him, and with her cunt resting on his mouth, would stoop down
and suck his prick. Then, when she had it standing up stiff and strong, she would
place its head between the lips of her cunt, and sitting down would force it up. Then
he would place his hands under her bottom, and help her to rise up and down. At
other times he would lean back in the armchair, and she would sit in his lap, her
naked bottom rubbing against his belly, while his prick was soaking in her cunt, and
her hands on his balls.
I heard her say she liked this plan best, as his prick seemed to get further into her
cunt.
Gussy and I watched them with the greatest interest, as long as my visit lasted,
and tried to follow them in their various evolutions, frigging, sucking, fucking.
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Alice led me by the hand, having closed the door behind us; a cold shiver passed
over my frame, but plucking up courage, I never faltered, and we soon found a little
green baize door, bolted on our side. "Hush!" she said, "this opens into quite a dark
corner, behind the confessional box," as she gently withdrew the bolt, and we then
noiselessly entered the chapel into a little kind of passage, between the box and the
wall, and fortunately protected from observation by a large open-work screen, which
completely hid us, but afforded quite a good view of the interior of the chapel.
Guess our astonishment when we beheld both Lady St. Jerome and her niece in
earnest conference with the two priests and overheard what passed.
father coleman. - "Well, Sister Clare, the Cardinal has ordered that you are to
seduce Lothair, by all the arts in your power; every venial sin you may commit is
already forgiven."
monsignore, addressing Lady St. Jerome. - "Yes, and Sister Agatha here will
assist you all she can; you know she is a nun, but by the modern policy of Holy
Church, we allow certain of the sisters to marry when their union with influential
men tends to further the interests of the Church; the secret sisterhood of St. Bridget is
one of the most powerful political institutions in the world, because unsuspected, and
its members have all sworn to obey with both body and soul; in fact, Sister Clare,
this holy sisterhood into which we have just admitted you, by this special faculty
from his Eminence, will permit you to enjoy every possible sensual pleasure here
upon earth, and insure your heavenly reward as well."
The bright light shows us plainly the blushing face of Clare Arundel, which is
turned almost crimson, as the confessor whispers something to her. "Ah! No! No!
No! not now," she cried out.
monsignore. - "The first act of sisterhood is always to do penance directly after
admission, and you have taken the oaths to obey both in body and mind, sister
Agatha will blindfold you, throw off your robe, and submit your body to the
mortification of the flesh."
Lady St. Jerome quickly removed the dressing-gown in which her niece was
enveloped, and left the fair girl with nothing but her chemise to cover her beautiful
figure; the bandage was speedily adjusted over her lovely eyes, and she was made to
kneel on a cushion, and rest her arms and face on the rails of the altar. Father
Coleman armed himself with a light scourge of small cords, fixed in a handle, whilst
her ladyship turned up the chemise of the victim so as to expose her bottom, thighs,
legs and back to his castigation; then she withdrew, and seated herself on the knee of
Monsignore, who had made himself comfortable in a large chair close to the victim;
he clasped her round the waist, and pressed his lips to hers, whilst their hands
seemed to indulge in a mutual groping about each other's private parts.
The scourge fell upon the lovely bottom; each stroke drawing a painful sigh
from the victim, and leaving long red weals on the tender flesh.
The confessor continually lectured her on her future duties, and made her
promise to do all his commands.
The poor girl's bottom was soon scored all over, and dripping with blood; the
sight of which seemed to inflame the others, so that the confessor's affair stood out
between the opening of his cassock, whilst Lady St. Jerome spitted herself on the
pego of Monsignore, and rode a most gallant St. George as he sat in the chair.
the confessor. - "Now, sister, for the last mortification of your flesh, you must
surrender your virginity to the Church." Saying which, he produced several fine
large cushions, took the bandage from her eyes, and laid her comfortably on her back
for his attack, with an extra cushion under her buttocks, in the most approved
fashion. Then kneeling down between her thighs, he opened his cassock, and we
could see he was almost naked underneath. He laid himself forward on her lovely
body, and whispered something in her ear, which was apparently a command to her
to take hold of his lustful weapon, for she immediately put down her hand, and
seemed (as far as we could see) to direct it to her crack herself. She was evidently
fired with lust, and longing to allay the raging heat of the part which had been so
cruelly whipped, for she heaved up her bottom to meet his attack, and so seconded
his efforts that he speedily forced his way in, and the only evidence of pain on her
part was a rather sharp little cry, just as he entered to break through the hymen. They
lay for a moment in the enjoyment of the loving conjunction of their parts; but she
was impatient, putting her hands on the cheeks of his bottom, and pressing him to
herself in a most lascivious manner, and just then Monsignore and Sister Agatha,
who had finished their course, got up, and one with the scourge, and the other with a
thin cane (after first lifting up his cassock and exposing a brown hairy-looking
bottom), began to lay on to Father Coleman in good earnest. Thus stimulated, and
begging and crying for them to let him alone, he rammed furiously into Miss Clare,
to her evident delight; she wriggled, writhed, and screamed in ecstasy, and gave us
such a sight of sensual delirium as I have never seen before or since. At last he
seemed to spend into her, and, after a while, withdrew himself from her reluctant
embrace, as she seemed to try hard to get him to go on again.
We could see they were preparing to leave the chapel, so thought it time to make
our retreat.
Next day we were presented, and nothing in the manner of the lively Lady St.
Jerome, or the demure Miss Clare Arundel, would have led anyone to imagine the
scene that we had witnessed in the small hours of the morning.
In the evening we were all at the Duchess's ball. Lord Carisbrooke, to whom I
was specially introduced, was my partner in the set, in which danced Lothair and
Miss Arundel as vis-a-vis to Lady Corisande and the Duke of Brecon.
Bye-and-bye the hero of the evening led me out for the Lancers, and afterwards
we strolled into the conservatory, quite unobserved; his conversation was much
livelier than I had expected, for Lady St. Jerome had represented to us that he was
seriously bent on religion, and about to join the Romish Church. The conservatory
was large, and we strolled on till the music and laughter seemed quite at a distance,
and coming to a seat with a delightful fountain in front of us we sat down, but just as
he was observing, "How delightful it was to withdraw from the whirl of gaiety for a
few minutes," we heard some light footsteps approaching, and evidently a very
loving couple, the lady exclaiming, with a saucy laugh, "Ah! No! How dare you
presume so; I would never be unfaithful to Montairy even in a kiss"; there was a
slight struggle, and, "Ah, Monster, what a liberty!" and we heard the smack of lips
upon a soft cheek, and then, "Oh! No! Let me go back," but the gentleman evidently
remonstrated, as I could hear him say, "Come, come, compose yourself, dear
Victoria, a little, there is a seat here by the fountain, you must rest a moment,"
lothair, with a start, whispered - "They must not catch us here, they'd think we
had been eavesdropping; let's hide ourselves and never say a word about it,"
dragging me by the hand around a corner, where we were well screened by the
foliage of the delicious exotics.
My heart was in a flutter, and I could perceive he was greatly moved. We stood
motionless, hand in hand, as the lady and gentleman took possession of the cool seat
we had just vacated; the latter proved to be the Duke of Brecon. I could see them
plainly, and have, no doubt Lothair did also.
lady montairy. - "Now, sir, no more of your impudent pranks. Pray let me
recover my serenity."
The Duke knelt down and took her hand, which she affectedly tried to withdraw,
but he retained it, saying:
"Dearest Victoria, pity my passion. How can I help loving those killing eyes,
and luscious pouting lips. That very fact of its being wrong makes my determination
the greater to enjoy you the first opportunity. It is useless to resist our fate: Why has
the God of Love given me such a chance as this?"
She turns away her head with affected prudery; but not a blush rises to assert her
horror at his speech. One hand presses her fingers to his lips; but where is the other?
Under her clothes. He first touches her ankle, and slowly steals it up her leg. She
fidgets on the seat, but he is impetuous, and soon has possession of her most secret
charms. Her languishing eyes are turned on him, and in an instant, he is on his legs,
and pushing her clothes up, displays a lovely pair of legs in white silk stockings,
beautiful blue garters with gold buckles, her thighs encased in rather tight-fitting
drawers, beautifully trimmed with Valenciennes lace. His lips are glued to hers at
the same instant, and his hands gently part her yielding thighs, as he placed himself
well between them. It is but the work of an instant. He places her hand on the shaft
of love, which he has just let out, and it is guided into the haven of love. Both are
evidently too hot and impetuous, for it seems to be over in a minute.
She hastily kisses him, and puts down her clothes as she says: "How awful; but I
could not resist Your Grace without disordering all my dress. It's been quite a rape,
sir," with a smile. "Now, let's make haste back before we are missed." He kisses
her, and makes her agree to an assignation, somewhere in South Belgravia, for the
morrow, to enjoy each other more at leisure, and then they were gone.
It would be impossible to describe the agitation of my partner during this short
scene; Lothair seemed to shiver and shudder with emotion, I was also all of a
tremble, and nestled close to him, my arm designedly touching the bunch in his
trousers, always so interesting to me; I could feel it swell and seem ready to burst
from its confinement; he nervously clasped my hand, and was speechless with
emotion all during the scene which I have described; as soon as they were gone he
seemed to give a gasp of relief, and led me out of our hiding place. "Poor girl," he
said, "what a sight for you, how I trembled for my own honour, lest the scene should
make me lose my self-control. Ah! wretched woman, to betray your husband so!"
Then looking at me for the first time he said, "Do you not think it is best for a man
never to marry?"
Used as I had been to such things, his terrible emotion made me quite
sympathize with him, and my own agitation was quite natural, as I replied, "Ah! my
Lord, you little know the ways of the world; I saw a more awful scene than what we
have witnessed, only last night, enacted by men sworn to perpetual celibacy, and you
yourself were mentioned as a victim to their infernal plot."
"My God! Lady, pray tell me what it was," he ejaculated. "Not now, we shall
be missed, do you know any place where I can have a private conference with your
lordship? If so, meet me to-morrow afternoon at two o'clock, in the Burlington
Arcade. I shall come disguised," I answered.
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Presently she poured out two cups of chocolate, put in a little of the noyau, and
presenting me with one of them took her seat by my side, on the soft yielding lounge.
"Drink it off 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; in less time than it takes to write it, my empty cup was put
on the table, and my disengaged arm placed round her neck; I drew her face to mine,
and 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.
sir!! how can you take such liberties when I can't help myself without dropping my
cup?"
"Dear lady, excuse my liberties, and don't distress yourself, I am really greatly
obliged to the cup for its assistance; how can I look upon such loveliness without
being tempted, yes, tempted! driven mad by the sight of such charms; you will
excuse, you will pardon my presumption, I am sure," I ejaculated, throwing myself
upon 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, poor
dear 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 beheld, 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 speak, "Oh! thank you, pray don't, it's so indelicate, and the cramp is gone
now."
"No, no, dear Madame, the nervous contraction of your beautiful thighs
convince me that it is higher up, and will return again in a few moments, unless I can
relieve you; indeed you must not mind me, as I am a medical man," I quickly replied,
making bolder advances every moment, and taking advantages of the warm
temperament I knew she possessed.
"You rogue, you young villain, your touches and kisses have undone me, how
can I resist a handsome student? Oh, Walter, Walter, I must have you! I had only
been trying to draw you out a little, 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 endeavouring to get between her lovely thighs.
"Strip, strip, sir, I must see my Adonis, as your Venus now unveils herself to you,"
throwing off her dressing-gown (which I now saw was her only article of clothing);
and drawing my face down to hers, she thrust her tongue into my mouth, "tipping the
velvet" in the most delicious style of voluptuous abandon, and delightfully handling
my prick and balls at the same time. It was 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 the young fellows. Isn't it a dreadfully rude
word, Walter? But so full of meaning. Whenever he said so, I couldn't help wishing
for a handsome, randy young gentleman, such as your uncle has sent me to-day."
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 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 stiff
clitoris, which projected quite an inch-and-a-half from the lips of her vagina. I
sucked it in ecstasy, 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 revelled in her creamy emission, till
she begged me to slip off my shirt and come on the bed and let her enjoy my fine
prick. So I ended this prelude with a playful, loving bite on her excited clitoris, and
then, springing to my feet, we rolled on to the bed, her ready hand grasping my cock,
as I mounted on her lovely body.
"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, that, 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 ready as if I had never spent, and we swam in a 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 I
would withdraw for a little, when she would amuse me till she felt 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 you 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.
"Now," said she, "I mean to ride on you, and make it last as 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."
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I can't restrain the fire
of love which is consuming me; the very sin makes the idea more delicious." My
faint efforts were useless, he was a fine strong young fellow; in an instant I was
thrown backwards on the sofa, and his hands took possession of my longing cunny;
the furor of lust was upon him, but I made a fair show of resistance, and seemed only
to yield to force, shutting my eyes as if afraid to see how he was exposing himself.
He roughly forced my thighs apart, and throwing himself upon me, I could feel
the hot soft head of his cock forcing its way between the lips of my vagina. I
struggled and contracted myself as much as possible, and having previously well
bathed the parts in a strong solution of alum and water, he experienced as great
tightness and difficulty in penetration as if I had really been a virgin. My subdued
cries of pain were real, for his big affair hurt me very much, but he gradually won his
way, which was at the last moment facilitated by a copious spend.
"Ah! Darling; how delightful," he cried, as he lay with his weapon up to the hilt,
throbbing and enjoying the lascivious contractions to which I now treated him.
His lips were fixed to mine; the soft velvety tip of his tongue was a titbit I could
not refuse, and I sucked it till I almost choked for want of breath. He spent again
under the stimulating emotions with which I inspired him. He lay still for a few
moments as we recovered our breath, then, with an upward motion of my buttocks, I
challenged him to go on.
It was a most erotically voluptuous love engagement. I could not exhaust him;
he was continually shooting his love juice into my very insatiable womb, and it was
more than an hour before either of us would consent to a cessation of the game
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