'Simply this,' I answered. 'I know that the act that I intend to perform upon you may at first hurt you, but supposing that at the time you were impaled upon the juicy hardness of my Joseph's cock; do you not think that that, in itself, would in some way take your mind off what is happening to you in the rear?'
She clapped her hands at this suggestion and, ringing for Joseph, upon his entrance I cast him a significant glance and he immediately began to strip himself of his clothing.
By this time Anna was rather drunk and lay back in my arms, her sexual charms on view to anyone who might care to look. Joseph, shedding his last garment, threw himself down beside us.
Anna lost not an instant in capturing in her hand his tool, and Joseph, having been fully instructed by me as to what procedure was to take place, allowed her to handle and fondle it until it stood up like an oak tree.
He then lifted Anna to her feet and, throwing her on a low bed that stood alongside the room, seated himself on its edge, his feet on the floor. I helped seat Anna astride his lap, she lifting the giant throbbing prick up to her quim. Sinking down on it with ecstatic wiggles and gasps, she buried it in herself to the root and, wrapping her arms about Joseph's neck, she gave herself up to the pleasures held in his throbbing prick.
Such, however, was not my intentions and, as I had thoroughly coached Joseph he restrained from moving about. He gently lay back on the bed, bringing the girl down with him on his chest, and spread his legs wide, allowing me to advance between them and to present my peg in the middle of her dimpled posterior cheeks.
I noticed that he wrapped one of his legs about each of Anna's and held her closely wrapped to him. She was uttering faint panting moans of sensual pleasure as I boldly pulled the elastic cheeks of her posteriors apart and placed the head of my now iron-hard peg at her diminutive hole. I seized her by the shoulders and, leaning heavily over her, I began to shove away to force the tiny citadel.
She stiffened out like a board, her face uplifted in a gesture of pain from Joseph's shoulder in which she had buried it. Wriggling and twisting about in a frenzy of helplessness, she cried and roared at the top of her voice, but Joseph, following my instructions pounded regularly away at her slit, his huge prick gliding in and out of her in heavy, soulsearching strokes. Bracing my feet on the floor I pushed again at the tight hole and at last I felt the membranes reluctantly give way. The head of my bolus was slowly engulfed and compressed in the hysterical closures and slowly but surely it relentlessly drove in. In an instant I was buried within her to the very balls!
What screaming! What raving! The tantalizing compressions of his never-entered cove of Nature on my dart-o-love I am sure would soon have caused me to melt without any exertion at all on my part. But this was not the idea I had in mind and, driving away in this tight little channel, I subjected her clinging folds to such a titillating series of movements that I felt Joseph's prick leap, spout and bubble within her through the thin membrane that divided her secret orifices.
At last I vented! Oh, what a charge I distilled within her! It bubbled and boiled, a veritable geyser of hot lasciviousness, leaping and spouting up into her nether cleft, and all three of us lay half fainting on the bed.
I withdrew my peg with a sudden p-l-o-p! that allowed her to leap from the prostrate Joseph. Attempting to run, I doubt if she knew where, she fell in a lifeless mass on the floor.
I feared at first that I had injured her, but the faithful Joseph, his sperm-drenched prick still dripping from his sexual flood, gave her his intention and she soon returned to her senses and allowed him to conduct her to the lavatory.
She did not return for a few minutes and when she did she seemed perfectly sober - a little pale but in no way hurt otherwise from her experience. I treated her with the utmost kindness and respect and, after talking a while, she said that she now felt in no way hurt and was again laughing and chatting as if nothing had happened. This triple charge of my juices had been a lot for me and, after making sure that she would meet me as agreed with her friend Grace, I gave her an extra present of a large bill and ordered Joseph to drive her home by himself as I wished to retire early.
This Joseph did and, upon his return, he told me that on the way to her street, he had stopped in a dark spot and had given her another taste of his peg and that she had enjoyed it with fierce ardour. In this way I knew that she was back to 'normal', as that was a good test for the sensual little beauty. Both Joseph and I laughed over this particular incident and, wishing to be perfectly fit for my engagement with the demure Grace on the following evening (although nothing had been specified), I retired early and did not arise till late the following day.
I had, of course, informed Joseph of my expected appointment with the charming girl and on the stroke of seven Joseph respectfully ushered her into the room in which I was reading, and retired until called for.
'Well, my dear,' I said, 'you are very beautiful tonight! I am sure that your husband should be content with the prize that he has won. Should I be a few years younger, he would have a contest on his hands, I'll warrant you.'
She smiled wanly, and coming close to where I sat, she looked about and said in a low voice, 'I am sure, Mr Anderson, that he would not at all think he had a prize if he were conversant of the true character of his wife. Not that I am repining or bewailing what has occurred, but - I must tell you - that is why I came—' And she blushed furiously and dropped her azure eyes to the carpet and fumbled about.
'Come, Grace,' I said soothingly, 'surely it is not at all as terrible as you make it. What is it, my dear, that seems to so upset you? Tell me, I beseech you!'
'Well,' she said, rather shamefacedly, 'I think that I told you that I am to be married in three days' time - and in preparation of that event, I, of course, figured out the time, you know what I mean - my menstrual period - and although I was due "sick" at least three days ago - I have not come "round" and I fear that I am indeed pregnant! And you - you are the only one that I had anything to do with!'
'Oh, my!' I said, somewhat startled, but at the same time knowing the girl was too timid and honest to be attempting to blackmail me. 'Why, Grace, if you are sure of that - well, it is too late to do anything now - you know what I mean - stop it - and as you will be in your husband's arms in three days, why not - let it - let it go - I am sure that you will not find me at all parsimonious in remembering things - if it does come about!'
'Oh, I am so glad to hear that,' she said in a relieved tone. 'Of course, it may sound terrible to say that, but still, as you say, there is no other way and, as I am marrying to have a home, I will keep the secret close to my heart, and none shall know except you and I. As for Anna—'
'Trust me,' I said, drawing her close to me as she stood there. I passed one arm around her waist and, drawing her face down to mine, I pressed warm kisses on her fragile and dormant lips.
'Of course I knew that,' she said, in no way making a move to stop the bold explorations of my hand as it opened her dress and displayed to my view her tender and budding breasts, 'but still, Mr Anderson, now that that is settled I think I shall go, as you may have something else to do.'
'Why, my dear,' I said, allowing one hand to glide up her well-shaped leg on her bare thigh. 'I thought surely that you might have come here tonight in hopes of winning the prize I have offered you - and I am sure, my dear, that it would be ample repayment for a few moments of your time. Have you thought of it, dear Grace?'
'Yes, I have,' she confessed, 'a whole lot - in fact, I thought all day yesterday of it - but still, it seems so unnatural - so obnoxious, so - well, so out of the way - and the disparity in sizes - why it might lead to consequences that are serious - men, you know, in the grip of love - they sometimes overestimate the possibilities of things - and were I more adept in that way of love—'
'Poppycock!' I said to her, pleased to hear that she had given thought to attaining the prize. 'I will in no way injure you, you may assure yourself of that and I am sure that, onc
e performed, it will remove from your mind all of the ideas of pain that you have associated with it.'
'Oh, it would!' she said. 'I know it would.' But by this time my hand was between her thighs, and the tiny knob within her inner lips was hardly moving about under my forefinger, and she leaned close to me and breathed faster. 'Oh, Mr Anderson, if I only knew - if I knew it would not hurt me too - too much - would you really and truly be careful? Have I your word?'
'Oh yes,' I promised her, 'but still if you wished to assure yourself of an absence of nearly all of the pain, there is a little trick that you might resort to, that I am sure would make the passage much easier.'
'How?' she queried, now drawing gently away from me as she felt herself about to melt under the adroit manipulation of my moving finger.
'By taking it in your mouth for a while and wetting it good,' I answered, 'the natural slipperiness is augmented, and if it is performed properly it will greatly lessen the act. Do you wish to try it?' And I drew out my standing cock and wagged it to and fro before her.
'Oh, I did not know that was in the bargain,' she said, but in no way abashed at this sudden proposal of mine.
'But here,' I said, thrusting my hand in my pocket and bringing to view a roll of bills and pressing them into her hands, 'you have merely to amuse both Joseph and myself for a short while and you will depart from here without a word to anyone and so much richer. And I am sure that you can use the money to advantage, especially in view of your coming nuptials. Is it a bargain, my dear?' And I again kissed her warmly, and titillated the nipples of her breasts which were standing hard and erect as if to do battle.
This idea of bringing in Joseph on the bargain was sudden with me, but correctly analyzing the natural timidity of the girl, I boldly assumed that she knew that was the bargain and determined to have all or none.
'I must be home by ten,' she said, as she held the bills in her hand, 'and I am sure, Mr Anderson, that you - and Joseph - will retain this affair secret - a secret to us three for all time - as you must consider—'
'Enough!' I cried, driven to a frenzy of desire at the sight of the fair girl. 'It shall be as you say! Abandon your person unreservedly to me and, besides the sum you now hold in your hands, I will remember you liberally!' Reaching for the bell-cord I gave it a vigorous yank which was instantly answered by Joseph, who I do not doubt was an interested listener at the outside of the door.
'Joseph,' I said, 'our young friend here, the adorable Miss Grace, has consented to honour us with the gift of her divine person. Due to one of the visits she made here in the past week she is of the opinion that she now holds within her womb a miniature replica of your Master, and as she is to be married in a few days she is making to us a last disposal of her person to be used in any manner that we see fit! It is unnecessary to inform you that the most profound secrecy is to be preserved by you as to our past in the affair, but on the other hand, at this last bestowal of herself to our sensual senses, Miss Grace makes no restrictions of any kind and in a short while I intend to possess her in the manner of the Greeks, which act she will lighten in a way by thoroughly kissing my cock! Is not that right, Grace?' I asked her, my hand still up under her short skirt on the peg of her sex.
She made no answer but leaned over on me, her breath coming in short pants, and I felt her love liquor spill on my rubbing finger. I told Joseph to lock the house; he returned to the room and began to disrobe himself.
He was in a fine state of erection and, with his assistance we soon disrobed Grace to the skin, even removing her stockings and shoes, and I did the same.
This act of being so suddenly disrobed by two naked men, their stiff pricks standing before them, and sometimes brushing her naked form, caused the modest girl to blush like a peony, the crimson loveliness covering her face, shoulders, and breasts. Once disrobed, I had her kneel before me as I sat in the large morris chair and, presenting my standing cock to her lips, I told her to suck it.
Joseph, at a nod from me, had taken his place on the floor behind her, in a kneeling position, and introducing his peg into her moist cavern of sex, and as I held her by her short hair close to my standing dart, he drove up in her with all of his might. As though timed exactly to a second we both vented our juices in the opposite orifices of her body.
Grace choked and gagged over the pulsing cargo, being perhaps at the spending point, and I finally allowed my limp peg to slip out from between her lips.
Joseph dried her and we now repaired the damage done to our cocks. Joseph still being hard, I suggested that she take him in her mouth, and accordingly his peg was held to her lips and I watched her slowly move her head up and down the glistening shaft.
Joseph did not finish in her mouth but suddenly withdrew his dart, pushed her on her back and mounted her. He lay heavily upon her, the cheeks of her posteriors grasped in his hands, and weaved about her in a perfect frenzy of lust, his lips glued to hers as he poured into her pregnant quim a second load of his sexual oil.
The sight of this timid girl, in three days to be a bride, being pounded by my servant's massive tool, the sensual gestures, writhings and winding of the panting pair, the stiffening of both bodies as his sperm shot and volleyed within her, affected me so much that I sprang to my feet, my whanger again in a state of stone-like hardness.
Joseph rose from off her and, in obedience to my instructions, drew out a long, narrow piano bench that was in the room. He laid Grace on her stomach upon it and, going to her head, he drew her hands out in front of her and held them tightly within his own.
Grace knew not what this was all about, but in a moment was to find out to her full satisfaction, as I mounted her from behind, divided the soft, trembling cheeks of her well-formed posterior and introduced my prick in the dark hollow and directly against her touch-hole.
Now she knew what it was and, feeling the pressing of the hard head of my bolus in that unaccustomed spot, she thrashed and wiggled about in an attempt to escape. But now it was all too late and I, mad with lust, in a few fierce furious drives succeeded in impaling myself and almost immediately vented my juices within her.
I lay for a minute upon her then, seeing Joseph's eyes glittering with desire, I withdrew my prong. Taking his place at her head, I allowed him to ride this now almost unconscious charger, stilling her frantic wiggles and cries. Joseph bore far up in her and subjected her person to a series of shoves that almost displaced her from the bench.
Finally he finished and she lay lax and limp, her arms and legs hanging downward from the bench, the combined charges of our juices trickling down from her ravished spot into the lips of her already-sodden quim. With Joseph's assistance I carried her to the bed and laid her there to recover her senses.
It was an hour or more before she was able to arise and dress herself and, being somewhat timid and nervous, I led her to the front door. Telling Joseph to look out to see no one was around that might observe her, I stood beside her in the hallway.
'Shall I see you after I marry?' she asked me, her large lustrous eyes turned up to mine, as she placed her hands on my arm and prepared to depart.
'Indeed,' I said, 'I shall see you quite often, my dear.' And bending, I kissed her, the complaisant warmness of her lips leading me to again encompass and squeezing her budding breasts.
'Oh,' she said, weakly attempting to evade me, 'I must go now! You will be started again! I—'
Joseph returned at this instant and, seeing my preoccupation, made preparations to efface himself, but I hailed him:
'You may get the car, Joseph,' I said, 'and as for you, Miss Grace, I intend before you leave here to posses you once more!' Tumbling her back on the carpeted stairs I drew out my peg and was in an instant between her legs, my dart burned to the roots of her delicate grove!
This last assault of her person, so sudden it was and so precipitate my charge, that she spent in profusion over me and I rained into her cleft another charge of my boiling dew.
Being rather tired we bo
th got up and dressed. I asked Grace to come back the next evening because Joseph was going out of town on some errand.
Grace arrived early and, after pouring a couple of drinks, we were soon undressed and in bed. Fondling each other for several minutes, our passion began to mount, but I was not anxious to bring things to a too-rapid conclusion. The keen edge of my desire had been removed by our first embrace.
For several minutes I gave her a sort of Swedish massage until her entire nervous system must have been tingling with lust. Then, feeling that I had increased her amativeness, I began kissing her; starting at the nape of her neck, I kissed her repeatedly, moving my face down her back. Removing myself from my position astride her hips, I reclined on the couch beside her; my face travelled down her backbone to her glowing rounded buttocks; she was now a quivering mass, her body twisting and straining from side to side.
I gave her no quarter whatever; down the backs of her legs my hot lips travelled, rapid kisses raining on her now heated flesh. Finally I came to the feet, which I would have kissed also, but found that she was too ticklish in that part of her anatomy, so I was forced to forego. However, knowing the celebrated Eastern recipe for arousing passion - that which is said to be capable of melting the most frigid woman who ever lived, no matter how indifferent or cold she may be - taking her great toe between my lips, I began to titillate it with the tip of my tongue. Immediately the girl went into a paroxysm. She flung herself about on the couch, her hands clutched the bed-clothing and she moaned with excitement and pleasure.
A moment of violent sucking of her toe was sufficient; I knew that a little more of it would cause her to spend and I was not ready for that yet - then, grasping her by the ankles I gave her a twist indicating that I wished her to turn over which she did with a violent twist, and lay supine on the couch; her lovely face was flushed and her beautiful body lay before me, the legs wide flung, and her chest heaving with labouring breath.
Had she needed further encouragement, I would have done other things to her, but I was beginning to fear that she would spend before I wished it, so I decided to come to a conclusion.
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