Eroticon 1

by J. P. Spencer

  All was accomplished. The abbess as I shall call her, we ascertained would procure us every pleasure, tho only cautiously and from time to time she disclosed her powers. A very plump and almost fat, handsome woman of two and twenty was our first companion.—'Don't let me ask her, you say that you want her to lick my cunt - I don't want her to think that I wish it,' said H. So it was done, we had champagne, I stripped the plump one, then asked H to look at her quim - which she was longing to do - and then incited her to the gamahuche. Bawdy talk and wine raising our lust made us friends soon, and Miss R jumped at the idea of gamahuching the other. Then naked all three (warm weather now). Looking-glasses arranged so that H could see all, she laid on the bed-side whilst R gamahuched her. On the bed by H's side I also laid, she frigging me during her pleasure. 'Aha - God - lick quicker - I'm spending,' and she spent nearly pulling my prick off during her first ecstasy.

  Pausing for a minute, R recommenced, for H likes to continue uninterruptedly at that luscious game, till she has spent at least twice. It was a lovely sight to see H with her beautiful thighs, and the coral little gash set in the lovely chestnut hair, which R held open for a minute to admire. Then her mouth set greedily upon it, her hands under H's buttocks, the dark hair of R's armpits just peeping, her big white buttocks nearly touching her heels. I stooped down this time and peeped along the furrow past the bumhole, and could just see the red end of her cunt with the short crisp hair around it. Then straddling across her waist, my prick laying on her back between her blade bones, I watched the lovely face of H which in her sexual ecstasy is a lovely sight. 'Fuck, fuck her,' she cried to me. But I wouldn't. Next minute saw H's lovely eyes fixed on mine, whilst with soft cries she spent,

  A rest, more champagne, a discourse about the pleasures of woman cunt licking woman and of men doing it, and H again was on the bed.—'Oh, I'm so lewd I want a fuck so,' said R—'He'll fuck you, won't you?' I complied. Further back on the bed now the better to reach her cunt with her tongue, with pillows under her head lay H when R recommenced her lingual exercise on the sweet and fresh-washed quim. I standing up now at R's back.—'Fuck her, and spend when I do,' said H - R's bum towards me was almost too fat a one as she bent, so I made her bend lower, and then between the buttocks went my prick, dividing two well haired, very fat lips of her sanctum of pleasure. She adjusted her height to the exercise when my tip was well lodged, my balls were soon against the buttocks, every inch of my prick up a cunt deliciously lubricated by its owner's randiness.—'It's up her cunt love,' I cried, began fucking and R began gamahuching. All now was silence but the lap now and then of R's tongue on H's cunt. 'She's coming darling - I shall spend,' I cried at length.—'Oh - God - fuck her, fuck, slap her bum,' cried H writhing and sighing. My slaps on the fat arse resounded, as R writhed and shivered with pleasure whilst licking on, and both of us spent as H spent under the tongue titillation. Then with slobbered prick and wet cunts we got up. Soon after standing by the bedside I fucked H whilst she frigged Miss R. Never were there three bawdy ones together who enjoyed the erotic tricks more than we did.

  These delightful voluptuous exercises were repeated with variations on other days. R sucked my prick and took its libation whilst I was lying full length on the bed, H kneeling over my head, I licking her clitoris, the looking glasses so arranged that H could see all. Another day I fucked R whilst she frigged H. Then I put my prick into both women and finished in R's cunt, which completed that day's amusement.

  Soon afterwards we noticed wales upon R's capacious white buttocks. It was from her last whipping she said. That disclosed what in time was sure to have become known to us. That the abbess was an expert in flagellation, that swells both old and young came under her experienced hand. Questioned, the abbess told us all, was indeed proud of her performances, showed us the varied apparatus with which she either tickled or bled the masculine bums, and women's as well, or superintended men flogging female bums. Such as the fat arsed R's were preferred, tho some she said liked younger and thinner buttocks. Some brought and birched a woman whom they liked and fucked, some a special woman to birch them. They all paid very handsomely for bleeding a fair pair of buttocks.

  R told us that flagellation of her backside made her lewd an hour after or so. She liked the birch just to hurt slightly the cunt lips. Then if she couldn't get a man, she frigged herself - that some girls said it did not affect them lewdly - others that it did. We talked quietly with the abbess about this. Both H and I desired to see the operation, and heard that some men liked to be seen by other men when being flogged. If we would come on a certain day, there would be then a gentleman who had a taste for being made a spectacle, and she would arrange for us to see - for pay of course.

  We went on the day but the man didn't appear. Two ladies were ready waiting to flog him. The abbess said it didn't matter, something had detained him, that when he disappointed he always paid the money for all concerned. One of them was dressed as a ballet girl, the other only in chemise, such were his orders. She in chemise, was a sweet faced, dark haired shortish girl of nineteen, with fine teeth. We asked her to our room to take wine, and it ended in H frigging her and my fucking her, then in my fucking H, whilst she looked at the other's quim, and we agreed she would be better for our amorous games than R. I will call this dark one 'Black.' She had one of the most delicate, refined, cock stiffening, slightly lipped, slightly haired cunts I ever saw: it resembled H's cunt years ago. Black took at once a frantic letch for gamahuching H - and who wouldn't? When my mouth covers it, I can scarcely tear it away from it.

  At our next visit the flagellation came off. As H, who'd only had her chemise on, and I my shirt and wearing a mask, entered the room, there was a man kneeling on a large chair at the foot of the bed, over which he was bending. Over the seat and back of the chair was a large towel to receive his spendings. He had a woman's dress on tucked up to his waist, showing his naked rump and thighs, with his feet in male socks and boots. On his head was a woman's cap tied carefully round his face to hide whiskers - if he had any - and he wore a half mask which left his mouth free. At his back, standing, was one youngish girl holding a birch and dressed as a ballet dancer, with petticoats far up above her knees, and showing naked thighs. Her breasts were naked, hanging over her stays and showing dark haired armpits. Another tall, well formed, tho thinnish female, naked all but boots and stockings, with hair dyed a bright yellow, whilst her cunt and armpits' fringes were dark brown, stood also at his back - a bold, insolent looking bitch whom I one day fucked after she'd gamahuched H - tho I didn't like either her face, cunt, form, or manner - but she was new to me.

  What he had done with the women before we entered we were told afterwards by yellow head, was very simple. He'd stripped both women naked, and saw the one dress herself as a ballet girl, nothing more. Neither had touched. his prick nor he their cunts. When the door was closed after we entered, he whispered to the abbess that he wanted to see my prick. Determined to go thro the whole performance, I lifted my shirt and showed it big but not stiff. He wanted to feel it but that I refused. 'Be a good boy or Miss Yellow (as I shall call her) will whip you hard,' said the abbess.—'Oh - no - no - pray don't,' he whispered in reply. He spoke always in whispers. Then he said H was lovely and wanted to see her cunt, which she refused. He never turned round during this but remained kneeling. Then after childish talk between him and the abbess (he always in whispers), 'Now she shall whip you, you naughty boy,' said the abbess - and 'swish' the rod descended heavily upon his rump.

  'Oho - ho - ho,' he whispered as he felt the twinge. I moved round to the other side of him where I could see his prick more plainly. It was longish, pendant, and the prepuce covered its tip nearly. Swish - swish - went the birch, and again he cried in whispers.—'Ho, ho.' H then moved round to my side to see better. Yellow head from behind him felt his prick. The abbess winked at me. Then he laid his head on the bedstead frame and grasped it with both hands, whilst very leisurely the birth fell on him and he cried. 'Ha - ho.' H
is rump got red and then he cried aloud.—'Oh, I can't'—then sunk his voice to a whisper in finishing his sentence. Yellow head again felt his prick which was stiffer, and he sideways felt her cunt, but still not looking round.

  Then was a rest and a little talk, he still speaking in whispers. The abbess treated him like a child. I felt Yellow head's motte, she looked at H to see if she permitted me the license. Yellow head then took up the birch, and H and I moved to the other side of the bed. Both of us were excited, H's face was flushed with lust, I felt her cunt, and she my pego, now stiff. 'Look as those two,' quoth the abbess. We, and both the women laughed. The patient had turned his head to look, but could see nothing but us standing. Swish - swish, felt heavily the rod on his arse, now very red indeed.—'Let me lick her cunt,' whispered he, nodding at H. She refused.—'I'll give her five pounds,' he whispered. H hesitated, but short of money as usual, at length she consented, beside she was lewd to her bumhole.—'I shall spend,' she whispered to me as she got on to the bed and saying aloud, 'Five pounds, mind.'—'He'll pay, he's a gentleman,' murmured the abbess.

  Then was the spectacle such as I never saw before nor shall again. H settled on the bed, thighs wide apart, quim gaping, legs over the bed frame, cunt close up to the victim, but too low for his tongue to reach the goal. The abbess, Miss Yellow head and I, pushed pillow after pillow under her lovely bum till it was up to the requisite level, and greedily he began licking it. I moved round him again, looking curiously at his prick which was now stiff.—'Let him feel it,' he whispered more loudly than usual. I felt and frigged it for a second. Whilst I did so, swish - swish fell the rod on his rump, which writhed.—'Um-um-hum,' he murmured, his mouth full of H's cunt. 'Ahrr,' sighed H, whose lovely face expressed her pleasure, for she was lewd. Yellow head laid hold of his prick, gave it two or three gentle frigs, and out spurted a shower of semen. Then he was quiet with his mouth full on H's open quim, whilst still Yellow head continued frigging his shrinking organ.—'Have you spent?' said I. 'Damn it, I was just coming,' said H, jogging her cunt still up against his mouth, wild for her spend. But he was lifeless, all desire to lick her had gone.

  At a hint from the abbess we went to our bedroom.—'Fuck me.' On the bed she got, her cunt wet with his saliva, my prick nodding its wants and lust, up I plunged it in her wet cunt, thrust my tongue into her sweet mouth, our salivas poured into each other's, and we spent in rapture, almost before we had begun the glorious to and fro of my prick in her lubricious avenue.

  Neither of us had seen such a sight before, never had either of us even seen anyone flogged, and we talked about it till the abbess came up. The man had left, but only gave three sovereigns for H's complaisance. 'No doubt she's kept the other two,' said H afterwards. The young ladies were still below, would we like to have a chat with them? Our passions were well roused, H at once said 'Yes,' and up they came. We had champagne, giving the abbess some, then all talked about flagellation. The younger woman showed marks of the birch on her bum, and when the abbess had gone, we heard more about the rich victim, whom both had seen before and who was between fifty and sixty. He always had two women, but not always they two, they'd never known him allow strangers to be present when he was flogged, and he wanted to know if H would whip him some day. (She never would.) Then we all four stripped, both women gamahuched H and whilst the younger one was doing that I fucked Yellow head, whose cunt I couldn't bear. Then she gamahuched H and I without any effort fucked up the other girl and found her cunt delicious. In the intervals we laid pell mell on the bed together, topsy-turvy,-arsy-versy, and any how and in all sorts of ways, looked at each other's cunts, the two women both sucked my prick to stiffness but no further and Yellow head put her finger up my bum as I fucked the younger girl at the bedside feeling H's lovely sweet cunt whilst I did so, and as her rump was towards me I paid the finger compliment to her bumhole. We had champagne till all were tight, and gloried in most unrestrained bawdiness in act and talk. We all pissed, and I felt their amber streams whilst issuing, and pissed myself against Yellow head's cunt, H holding the basin. Then fatigued with lustful exercises - H excepted - we had strong tea, and went our ways. A veritable orgy, and an extravagantly expensive one.

  Now it was very clear and frankly avowed by H, that our meetings were the delight of her life, that tho happy at home they were friendless nearly, and she looked forward to meeting me with the greatest pleasure, not only to tell me all, but to indulge with me in reminiscences, and have bawdy afternoons with other women. 'And it's your fault, you've told me more than all the men and women together whom I've known.'—But there were hindrances. Sometimes two or three weeks intervened between our meetings at the abbess'; tho each meeting brought some bawdy novelty.

  When next we met we had little Black and not Miss R for our companion, and Black and I together gave H her complete dose of pleasure. Two fucks, a frig, and three or four gamahuches, some by me, some by Black, seemed the quantum which she called a jolly bawdy afternoon. All were pleased, for B loved gamahuching H, and being gamahuched by me, and tho so young, willingly sucked my pego to its liquid culmination. H still refusing to do that, or to touch B's quim with her tongue. What with conversation about fucking in general - of the erotic caprices of men, of money gained and spent, sexual incitements, etc. etc. - in which conversations the abbess joined now at times - we passed most voluptuous afternoons or evenings. But the cost was heavy - for the abbess' house was quiet and expensive, and champagne and a second gay lady added much to the sum total of the expenses of meeting H.

  We from time to time gratified our letches in the various ways already described and epitomised. The conversations we had at other times with Misses R and B and occasionally with the abbess, were delightful. Both told us their experiences, and how, when, and where, pricks first penetrated their unscathed virgins' quims. The abbess told us of strange letches of her clients and of flagellation experiences. So there was nothing erotic that we did not know. Indeed there was little that we had to learn. Looking one day at a print of two women and two men fucking altogether, 'I should like you so to fuck a woman, whilst I am also fucked at your side,' said H. I agreed that it would be delicious. At other meetings on recurring to the subject, we resolved to have that amusement and that Black should be the other woman. 'But who the other man?' The abbess consulted said she knew a gentleman who could be one, but would be masked. I didn't like that, nor did H, but towards the middle of the summer. H met at a town two miles from her residence, a gentleman who years before when she was gay, had tailed her. She'd talked and walked with him, he got passionate for her, her quim she admitted got hot, and forgetting all - and she risked much - let him strum her. Then her lusts fully roused, she'd gone to him again. When she told me of this I cautioned her, besought her.—'Oh! He has such a fine prick,' said she laughing, as she drank a glass of champagne. Yet this woman really loved her own man, but as in years before let her passions conquer her. At church every Sunday after this she felt she was not good enough to be there. Lust is omnipotent.

  Then he worried her. She'd refused to let him have her again, unless he'd be one of the party of four (she said). He, wild to possess her agreed, a day was named and Black informed. He was to be without a mask, I to wear one if I liked - for I didn't know what manner of man he might be, tho I'd no fear of a trap or trick on her part. On the day H was there with Black and this temporary sweetheart, I entered the room masked, we began with luncheon which I had taken, and champagne of very good quality which the abbess kept in stock - for none but gentlemen entered her house - and when we'd finished two bottles we were all ready for any bawdiness, our talk alone would have roused the prick of a dead man. Both the women had been sitting with chemises only on, we men without coats and waistcoats, for it was a hot day, the sun was shining, the sky clear, all was bright as day in that snug room, the scene of so much love making.

  H sat on her friend's knee (Fancy I shall name him), and pulled out his pego, which out of lingering modesty, at the unaccusto
med exposure to another male I suppose, was not stiff, tho large and pendant. Black did the same to me, and my tool was in similar condition.—'Make his stiff,' said H laughing, which in a minute the girl did, for the sight of H with her chemise now up to her rump, feeling his pego whilst he fingered her crimson gap, would have stiffened me without the aid of Black's fingers. His was now stiff and in handsome state.—'Isn't it a fine one?' said H proudly. I'd guessed before that her old letch had made her give herself to the man - a big prick was her delight, her ideal of the male. His was bigger every way than mine, was, indeed, a noble cunt stretcher. I longed to feel it, but mauvaise honte restrained me. H, who from many a conversation knew that I should like, said. 'Feel it - here,' giving it an inviting shake and looking bawdily at me. Relieving mine from Black's fingers I went and felt it. At once he grasped mine, and in silent delight we for the minute played with each other's ramrods. 'Let me feel it too,' said Black who came close to us and completed the group. I put one hand between her thighs and felt her hot gap - gap now longing for a stretching, thirsting for the male libation - whilst I handled his stiff rod and H handled mine. Hands across - a salacious quartet.

  Then all stripped to our skin, put the looking glasses so as to reflect us, and in varied groupings viewed ourselves. It was, 'Do this.'—'Lay hold of his prick.'—'Let Black hold it as well.'—'Oh! You hurt my cunt.'—'Feel H's cunt, Black,' etc. etc. Not a minute were we in the same position, restless letches were in all of us, bums to bellies, prick crossing prick we men placed them, both pricks stiff as horns. The women delighted, Black knelt down and took my prick in her mouth,' her bum towards a glass, incited to that by H. Stooping I took his noble tool into mine, and so on, till stimulated by these lascivious preliminaries, 'Oh! - my God - fuck me," said H. Going to the bed and pushing the glasses into position, she mounted it; in a minute Black followed, and we men were by the bedside ready to cover them.