With the publication of "Black and White", the young English writer Amos Langham shocked the critics and the public by boldly dealing with certain taboo aspects of sex. Never before had sexual relations between colored and white been described with such utter frankness. Never had the problems of the sex color line, sex perversions and the intermingling of sexually attractive young people of different civilizations been dealt with so intimately.
"Black and White" was banned by the London Metropolitan Censor and sale of the book was also forbidden in Paris. However, the book was considered an extraordinary piece of erotica by collectors of the "avant garde" modern novel and had a considerable underground circulation on the continent.
Although some of the sex perversions and habits of the main characters may seem unusually bizarre, in the words of the famous analyst Dr. Ferenczi, "we must learn not to be surprised at the varied guises of the sexual neuroses."
Dr. Ferenczi goes on to discuss from his case histories the following:
"Mr. L. K., a twenty-six-year-old engineer, tells me that he can achieve an orgasm only in a very unusual manner. He attempts intercourse frequently with a variety of women, but in spite of intense efforts he has been unable to get an orgasm or ejaculation. However, if the woman is a mulatto or negro and touches his penis with the tip of her foot he is able to have an immediate erection and ejaculates. To do this, he always lays himself in bed with the colored woman in the opposite position-his head is always towards the foot of the bed.
"I immediately recalled that brothers and sisters usually lie in bed in this fashion, and surely enough he confessed that he had slept for years in bed with a sister in this manner. She had repeatedly pressed against his penis with her feet, and would tickle it with her toes until it became erect and ejaculated.
"When their mother found the sister wiping sperm from her feet one night, she chastised them both and made sure they slept in separate beds thereafter. The patient stated that he had never entered his sister's vagina."
The reader can see that the seeds of sexual and character perversion seem to be sown in childhood. "Black and White" seems to indicate that perhaps environment also offers perverted sexual temptations against which we should all be on guard.
Continental Classics presents this remarkable story in its complete and unexpurgated form. Because of the nature of its theme, this book is recommended only for the graduate student and the mature adult reader.
Allan Saunders, MA. New York City August, 1969
PART ONE
CHAPTER ONE
Pearl Graham had come to England as a young girl of fifteen. Before she left Jamaica she had been warned by her mother about the pitfalls that would await her in London, but her father, who brought her to England, assured his wife that she would be in safe hands with him. When, however, he died from pneumonia a year after they arrived here, Pearl was left alone in the world-unless, of course, she went back home to Kingston. And that she was unwilling to do.
There were many ways open to her of making an easy living-strip tease, hostess, model and even prostitute. But she rejected all these possibilities and took a job as a bus conductress after a few months on National Assistance.
But the months went by and she found she could scarcely make ends meet. The hours were long and irregular and the lovely Pearl began to get disheartened. She began to ask herself why she should not accept some of the offers that had been made to her during her work on the bus, and she finally decided that she would not refuse a reasonable offer from a man she could respect.
It was about a week after her eighteenth birthday that a middle-aged Englishman got into conversation with her during his journey to the West End and ended by asking her out for a drink. He was a Fleet Street man, she gathered, and appeared to be at least moderately affluent. She guessed that he had other ambitions than merely to take her out, but she liked the look of him enough to be ready to consider them. He was a man of charm, intellectual, prepossessing without being exactly handsome, but kind and understanding. She accepted his offer and arranged to meet him on her night off the following Friday. He asked her to meet him at the Cafe Royal in Regent Street.
Pearl had never been out with a white man before and in some ways she was apprehensive about the coming meeting with the journalist. She herself was strikingly attractive and usually greatly admired by men. But she was colored and poorly educated and she felt very conscious of her shortcomings.
She got back to her room in Camberwell by about 4:30, took a bath and began to prepare herself for the evening. She looked at her lovely dark body in the full-length mirror in her wardrobe, and her spirits rose. She knew that a man would not be disappointed in her, at least in this respect. She had negroid features, but they were softened by the Spanish blood that came from her mother's side. Her lips were less everted than is usual in a negress, her body was better proportioned, her legs well shaped and attractive. Her breasts were large but shapely and jutted from her body like two torpedoes, the nipples actually turning up at the end rather than down. She knew that she had an appealing face with her large, dark, enigmatic eyes and luscious though not over-full lips.
She put on a white bra and white panties to contrast with her black or near black skin, and then pulled on a pair of the sheerest nylons which she kept up by a pair of simple elastic garters. Occasionally she wore a garter belt to hold up her stockings, but she felt that her new friend would appreciate the fact that he could easily pull down her stockings-that is if he got as far as that-and she let him. She then put on a skin tight dress of wine-colored whipcord, a dress that left little to a man's imagination. A metal chain round her neck and a pair of immaculate high-heel shoes completed her outfit, though she wore a black raincoat with brass buttons for her journey.
She was unsure whether she would allow him to go all the way. She was so sick of the work on die buses that she was beginning to think that she ought to find one or two affluent boy friends to relieve her of the necessity to work, but as yet this was only an idea at the back of her mind. She would judge the man who was taking her out that night on his merits, and would certainly not sleep with him simply for money.
Pearl, smelling of the latest Chanel perfume, walked into the foyer of the Cafe Royal at 7:30 sharp as they had agreed.
The man was waiting for her. He came up smiling and took her hand is his own.
"Oh, nice to see you," he said with obvious sincerity in his voice. "Did you get away in good time?"
"Oh, yes, I finished at half-past four," replied Pearl a little intimidated by the looks she was receiving from some of the men and women waiting in the foyer.
"Well, let's get to the bar and have a drink." And with that he led her to the bar where they took a table in one of the quieter corners.
"And what would you like to drink?" he asked her. "Scotch? Gin...?"
"A Scotch please."
"Water and ice?"
"Yes, please."
The man ordered two large Scotches and then he turned to her. "Well, Pearl, I haven't even told you my name. It's Peter Wells. Nor have I told you anything about myself except that I work in Fleet Street. But I suppose you'll find out everything in time. But I live in St. James' and I wondered whether you would come back there. There's plenty of cold food and drink and I think it would be a lot pleasanter than here. But if you'd like to dine out? It's entirely up to you...."
"Oh, I'd like to go to your apartment. Have you any records?" said Pearl simply.
"Hundreds. From Scarlatti to Jim Reeves, from Palestrina to the Beatles. That suit you?" He looked at her with kindness in his eyes and she felt for the first time able to trust a man completely-or at least a white man.
"Good. I'd love that. Let's go when we've had this, shall we?"
"Fine. Well do just that." And Peter drained his glass and waited for her to finish hers.
They went by taxi to St. James' and soon they were on the elevator on their way to Peter Wells' apartment. They alighted and he stepped across the corridor and opened the first door on his left with his latch-key. Then he made way for her and she entered the passage which she saw was -lined with prints of old London. "Straight on," he told her, and she walked to the end of the passage and into a room that almost took her breath away. It was lavishly but tastefully furnished in the contemporary manner, but no comfort was spared. Deep leather divans and chairs, thick carpet and Persian rugs, oils by Picasso and Braque-these were some of the items filling the room that Pearl noticed at once. And then two sides of the room were -lined with books and a third with a radio-gramophone and record shelves.
He asked her to sit on the deep divan and she sank happily into its comfort while he prepared her a drink.
They drank and talked for a while and then listened to Sibelius and Debussy. The evening went on slowly and Pearl began to lose all sense of time and place. For the first time for years she was truly happy and relaxed, and even her apprehensions about the man were stilled. But she still did not really know her own mind about whether she wanted to have sexual relations with him. She began to think of the only time she had had intercourse-it was back in Jamiaca when she had been virtually raped by a man of about thirty when she was scarcely fourteen. She knew that that had not been a fair test-she had been forced into it against her will and brutally assaulted. At the very end she had enjoyed it in a way, she was ashamed to admit to herself. But ever since she had avoided it.
She had determined that she would not give herself lightly unless she was particularly fond of someone. In Peter's case she certainly liked him, though she could not say that she was especially fond of him, that was too early for her to say. Yet she was attracted to him and she might, she might ... that's if he asked her!
Well, he had come round to the back of the divan and had gently kissed her neck, pulling aside the metal chain to do so, and he now had his hands on her shoulders, allowing his fingers to move down her chest just far enough to touch the beginnings of her huge breasts. No doubt he could see the deep cleavage between her breasts from where he was standing, Pearl thought....
"I like you very much," the man was saying. "You're very attractive." And as he spoke his fingers had strayed down to cup her breasts over her frock. She felt the touch of his fingers on her sensitive nipples through the frock and bra and she moved slightly as she felt a tingling sensation in her nipples. Now the man was searching for the zipper which ran down the side of her dress, but he was not being very successful. Anyway she was not going to help him: if he could find his way she would see, but not unless.
Eventually he had found the zipper and undid it down its full length. The result was that her frock could be pulled over her head. He proceeded to do this and in a minute she was sitting on the divan in her bra, panties and stockings.
Now he came round to her and pushed her full-length on the divan and got down at her side. He found her lips and kissed her gently as he slid as arm around her naked waist.
Pearl felt a thrill of excitement as the white man kissed her everted lips and began to fondle her naked waist. She felt his warm body pressing against hers and knew from the hardness of his cock that he desired her urgently. Even iow she had not made up her mind, but she would let him on for the time being. It was nice to be kissed and anted by a civilized and sophisticated white man living in St. James'!
He was fondling her breasts and soon unclasped the strap of her bra, leaving her naked black breasts open to his gaze. They were the finest and most beautiful breasts Peter had ever seen and he immediately put his lips to her left nipple and began to suck her avidly as he felt the other with his hand. He was almost driven mad with the desire to suck her black titty, and she moaned with the thrill of his tongue on her nipples, his teeth biting lightly into her flesh. He transferred his mouth to her right nipple and with his free hand began to feel her pubic hair through her white panties. Soon he was pushing them down over her well-formed hips and thighs and she was naked except for her gartered stockings.
He felt her negroid hair and traced his finger down between the angle of her legs to find her black slit. It was the first time he had touched a black girl's slit and he was full of wonder at it. He probed tentatively with his finger and slowly parted her thick cuntlips to find her clitoris. As soon as he touched it she shuddered with delight and knew that she could no longer resist him.
He got up from the bed and began to undress.
"Can I have you, can I fuck you?" he asked her gently.
"Yes, if you really want me for my own sake. It is only the second time in my life and the first time was against my will. That is why I have waited until I wanted to be fucked, and until someone genuinely needed me."
"I need you very much and I care for you a great deal. I have been thinking all evening about a better job for you and if you'll agree I shall introduce you to a model agency I know. It's quite above board, used by photographers and painters as well as fashion artists. Some of the models are nude, others don't go in for that. I think you'd be able to choose. Would you be interested?"
"I might. Is the owner a friend of yours? He answered her as he threw off his black pants and stood there with his prick erect and throbbing. "Yes, she's called Clementina Shaw-the agency's "Clementina's" and she's a very good friend of mine."
"Do you think she'd want a colored model?" Pearl asked him, now taking the idea seriously.
"I'd guess just as much as I want you now!" And with that he flung himself on top of her lovely colored body, and pressed his lips to hers as his prick sought her vagina.
She was aroused more than she had ever been in her life, as far as she could remember, and when his prick first touched her cuntlips and moved between them to stand poised at the entrance to her vagina, she shook and squirmed with joy. The man's white prick is going to go into me now, she thought. And he likes me and wants me! I can tell by the way he kisses me....
His prick pressed hard into her tight vagina but soon he was deep inside her, his white prick throbbing inside her black innocent passage. And he then began to move his body from the hips so that his prick rhythmically probed and raked her, as her own spasms began and she gripped and released the head of his prick alternately.
Peter had never realized that a black girl could be so exciting. And now he was wholly carried away by desire for her, ramming his prick into her with all his force as his hands gripped her ass and a finger probed her asshole. She moved her body up to meet his thrusts and soon the two, black girl and white man, were entwined in each other's grip as they came to their climaxes.
Peter sent his sperm into the black girl and she released her love juices simultaneously to bathe his cock with its balm. And as he sank exhausted onto her lovely receptive body he knew that his desire for her was not merely a lustful on.
The following day Peter telephoned Clementina Shaw and asked her if she could make use of a colored girl model.
"Why?" asked Clementina. "Is she a friend of yours? There's not a lot of work at present but I'll do what I can to take her on."
"Will you? Thanks. I shall be grateful because I want to help her."
"Well, ask her to come around. Provided she's at all suitable photogenically and that her figure is good, I'll be able to find something for her."
And with that it was arranged that Pearl should call at Clementina's the following Monday.
CHAPTER TWO
Pearl arrived at Clementina's the following Monday morning having given up her job on the buses.
She was ushered into Clementina's office by an attractive young blonde and told to wait for Miss Shaw. In a few minutes Miss Shaw came in from a door on the far side of the office.
"Oh, hello, Miss Graham. Mr. Wells has asked me to try to help you. Have you done any modeling of any kind before?"
"No, miss," said Pearl politely.
"Well, it's a remarkable coincidence but I've been asked to supply a colored couple, and we have on our books a Trinidadian called Ray Branacker, and he is coming round this morning. I should say you would be most suitable. Would you agree to model with him in the nude?"
Pearl hesitated. She had hardly expected to be asked to model naked, especially with a naked man. But Peter had been so kind to her and taken such trouble to get this opening for her that she was reluctant to refuse.
"No," she murmured. "No, but of course I've done nothing like it before."
At that moment Miss Shaws office phone rang and she must have been told of Mr. Branacker's arrival for when she put the receiver down she told Pearl that he had arrived. A few seconds later an enormous colored man was shown into the room by the blonde receptionist.
"Oh, let me introduce you-Pearl, this is Ray."
"How do you do," said Pearl looking at the powerfully built negro in front of her.
"How d'you do, miss," he said in a friendly voice, eyeing her up and down.
"Well, I've got a special assignment for you," smiled Clementina as she touched Pearl's skirt and eyed her up and down. You two are to go to a painter's studio in Chelsea. He's quite a famous painter and he wants a male and female couple-colored-for a group he is doing. The job will last about a fortnight, three hours a day. By the end of that time I think I'll be able to fix you-" she turned to Pearl "-with a number of photographic commissions. Now will you two go off to Chelsea and see Mr. Dubedat. He's in Flood Street, my secretary will give you the exact address."
They got the address and soon found themselves in Flood Street. On the way to Chelsea Ray had put a light hand on Pearl's knee but she had rapidly taken her knee away.
When they arrived they found themselves in a large studio filled with easels, canvasses and the paraphernalia one connects with a painter's studio. Mr. Dubedat asked them to undress without further ado. He said that he would want them to pose for about three-quarters of an hour at a time, two sessions in the morning, two in the afternoon.
Shyly Pearl undressed and was soon standing naked in the middle of the studio floor. Both the men eyed her body as she stood there, her large breasts jutting from her body, her lovely legs slightly parted as she stood waiting for instructions.
Ray was undressed almost as quickly and Pearl could not repress a small cry of surprise as she saw his enormous muscular body and his long black cock resting flaccid on his huge black balls. She began to wonder whether she had been right to accept the assignment.
The painter told them to stand together, the girl half turned to the man, holding his left hand with her right one. She was to look up at him, her head raised slightly, and to give the impression that she was imploring him to do something for her. He was to look down at her as if refusing her request, whatever it was.
They stood for half an hour in this position while Dubedat got to work on a preliminary sketch. Pearl felt embarrassed the whole time, and cast an occasional surreptitious glance at the Trinidadian's genitals, wondering whether he would be affected by her naked presence. She got the impression that he was having to work hard to repress his desires.
At the end of half an hour the painter had finished his preliminary sketch and said that they could relax for half an hour. Some coffee was brought in by a young teenage girl who looked like Dubedat's daughter, and about twenty minutes later they were asked to resume their pose.
The morning sessions went slowly but at last, about one o'clock Dubedat said they were free until three o'clock. They could either stay in the studio or go out, as they wished, as he had to go off to a luncheon. His daughter would bring some lunch in if they desired.
They decided to stay in and Pearl began to dress as Ray slipped on his pants. When Dubedat had left Ray began to talk to her, telling her how much he had desired her during the morning, and saying he did not know whether he could continue to stand naked so close to her lovely body.
"Well, you'll just have to if you want to keep your job," said-Pearl kindly, smiling at him.
"Why? Why can't we be lovers, Pearl?" the Trinidadian begged her.
"Because I don't go to bed with every man I meet. I like you but I have a boy friend."
"A boy friend? Is he Jamaican?" asked Ray looking annoyed to think that she had other men.
"No, he's English. He got me this job?" said Pearl.
"Oh, well what's wrong with having a colored boy friend as well?" he began to implore her.
"Oh, nothing's wrong, but I don't feel like it, that's all, Ray."
And with that Ray knew that she had made up her mind-at least for the time being.
In the afternoon Dubedat slightly altered their pose so that the girl had to stand closer to Ray with the result that she could feel the warmth of his body, hear her, his deep breathing, and even smell his sweat. For Ray the new position was agonizing: as he looked down at her and then slightly lowered his glance he could see that his prick was barely four inches from her thigh....
Next day the situation was repeated and by lunch time he could scarcely contain himself. As soon as Dubedat left he said, "How can you expect me not to desire you? For heaven's sake Pearl, let me fuck you."
Pearl herself had felt his proximity that morning much more than on the previous day and she had begun to feel a certain physical desire, not so much for Ray himself as for a man-a man of any sort. She had enjoyed her night with Peter Wells and she had got over her early frigidity that was the result of her first unhappy sexual experience. And to have to stand naked with a man two days after her happy release with Peter was beginning to affect her. She was not prepared to admit her feelings to Ray, but she knew that if he pressed her hard she might give way.
He went on pressing her and had come over and taken both her hands in his. They had not bothered to dress as the studio was warm and they had come to accept the fact that they were to spend a considerable amount of their time together in the nude. There was no point in feeling embarrassed about it then.
He bent down and took her in his arms and kissed her on the lips. It was nice, she felt, thought not as nice as when Peter did it. But it did something to her and she did not resist his further advances as he pressed her body to his. Soon he was holding her tightly, crushing her breasts against his chest and kissing her lips avidly.
Then she felt his prick hard against her body and she was aware without seeing it that it must be of staggering proportions. She guessed that it would be at least ten inches long. She shuddered at the thought of having it inside her.
In the far corner of the studio was an old divan and slowly the man pushed the black girl over to it. He placed her on it lengthwise and then got on the divan at her side, taking her in his arms. Soon he was kissing her violently as his fingers sought her black cuntlips, parted them and found her clitoris. He knew that once he touched her clitoris she would put up very little resistance.
As he embraced her, kissed her lips and titillated her clitoris, she felt herself dissolving into an exciting dream world. He was a good lover and she began to feel relaxed, secure and excited in his grip. She moaned as he began to rub her clitoris more vigorously.
She pulled him down to her and whispered in his ear.
"You can take me if you want, Ray, but don't forget Peter is still my special boy friend if he wants me. Okay?"
"Okay," said Ray. "I don't care who else you have as long as I have you too."
Pearl reflected that she had come a long way since meeting Peter the previous week. She had had a white man, got a job as a model, and was now about to be seduced by her companion-a huge Trinidadian. Where would it all end?
She did not really care. She suddenly gave herself up to the man whose black eyes looked into hers with lust and urgent desire.
He parted her legs and pushed his prick into the entrance to her vagina. It was extremely painful for her as he forced it in up to the hilt, but the pain was off est by the thrill of submission to the handsome and powerful black of her own race.
He could feel that she desired him, for he found her vagina wet and receptive, and despite his hugeness he did not have much difficulty in pushing his prick into her very womb. The girl now clung to him and he knew that he could do as he wished with her. He began to move his prick up and down her passage with strong rhythmic strokes, forcing it in as deeply as possible in her cunt.
She felt the enormous black prick in her very innermost recesses and she wanted to submit to it, to abandon herself to the man's lust. She lay back totally relaxed and prepared for him to have his will with her.
He was using her body ruthlessly now, not bothering about her as he gripped her with all his power and rammed his prick into her mercilessly while he avidly drank at her lips. They were soon moving together in the rhythm of their fuck as they approached their orgasm.
"Oh, it's wonderful," Pearl was saying aloud, "it's wonderful. Fuck me harder, as hard as you like, hurt me, hurt me," she began to cry out.
The man fucked her as he had never fucked anyone before and within minutes he was ejaculating into her hot clinging cunt, sending spurt after spurt of sperm into her womb. And she, she lay back in her climax, excited to a state of frenzy as she released her secretions to bathe the Trinidadian's huge black cock.
* * *
That afternoon it was harder than ever for Ray and Pearl to stand in proximity and not to fall in each other's arms. For Ray it was now becoming almost impossible for him to keep his prick from revealing his condition, and he was sure that it would not be long before he would develop an autmotic erection in Pearl's naked presence. Both of them were immensely relieved with the afternoon session of the second day came to an end.
They were told by Dubedat that he would not need them on the Wednesday so they decided to go into the office to see Clementina. For one thing Pearl was short of money and was going to approach her new employer for an advance.
So the two of them duly arrived at Clementina's on the Wednesday morning.
"Well, how are things going?" Miss Shaw asked. "As a matter-of-fact I've heard from Dubedat. He is very impressed with you both and plans to do more colored groups in the nude."
Ray and Pearl exchanged glances. "Well," said Pearl, "I think we're quite happy about the job and I've enjoyed working at Mr. Dubedat's studio. But I suppose you realize that it puts quite a strain on one-you know what I mean. I think I should be paid danger money," she added with a laugh as she looked at Ray.
"Yes, I hope you two haven't fallen into temptation yet," Clementina said as she eyed them curiously. "But I'll see you are well paid and want you to have an advance today. Say $50 each?"
When they had been paid Clementina asked them if they would agree to having a photograph taken in the pose adopted by Mr. Dubedat. The photograph would be useful in obtaining more work for them both.
They agreed and Clementina took them through the door at the other side of her office into her private studio.
"I can take the photograph myself," she said. "It'll probably be less embarrassing for you not to have one of the technicians up here. Will you undress?"
They undressed, perhaps not with the ease they had been doing so at Dubedat's. In some way they were aware of the critical and curious gaze of Miss Shaw as they became naked and Pearl felt quite shy as she stood there waiting for the photograph to be taken;.
"Well, can you take up the pose you are using at Mr. Dubedat's?" she asked them.
Ray took the girl's hand and half turned towards her, his genitals not more than a few inches from her lovely brown thigh. She looked up at him as she had been doing for two days in the painter's studio, and into her imploring look which she had to adopt for the pose she put something of her desire for the man. And as he looked at her, rejecting what she demanded from him, he also looked at her with desire and lust.
Miss Shaw was preparing the lighting and she noticed the look in Ray's eyes as she moved about fixing the lamps and flex.
Now she was ready and in a few minutes she had taken the pose from two or three different angles.
"Well, that's it," she announced. "I think the photos will be a great success."
It is to be supposed that her words were meant to imply that the two of them should separate and dress, but Ray and Pearl stood there hand in hand as the man now looked down at her with a frankly lascivious gaze, a gaze returned by the girl. For a moment they were almost unaware of their employer's presence.
Suddenly they came to their senses and released each other and began to dress.
Pearl wanted to spend the afternoon at home catching up on her washing, etc., so she said that she would see Ray next day at Dubedat's. She also wanted to telephone Peter in the hope that she could see him that night. Her excuse was that she wanted to thank him for introducing her to Clementina's.
On the way home she telephoned Peter's Fleet Street office and managed to find him in.
"Oh, Peter, it's Pearl. I want to thank you for getting me the job with Miss Shaw," she said in a rather stilted voice.
"Oh, darling, I'm glad you've got it. What are you doing?"
"What am I doing? I've got the afternoon off, but I'm going home to clear up and wash some undies."
"Will you come round tonight. I'll give you dinner."
"I would love to," said Pearl delighted at getting what she wanted.
It was arranged that she should be at St. James's at seven-thirty and when she got there a tremendous meal of oysters, roast lamb and fresh strawberries awaited her. They ate and drank for the best part of an hour and a half before Peter suggested that they should go to his bedroom.
Pearl had not been in his bedroom before but she was not surprised to see that it was a comfortably and tastefully furnished as his sitting-room. And it was dominated by a huge four poster.
He threw her on the bed and began to undress her.
She was wearing a black silk frock, buttoned down the back. It was easy for Peter to undo the buttons and she was soon naked on the bed except for her brassiere, panties, garter belt and stockings. Peter did not want her naked immediately: to have her naked all at once, he reflected, was like eating all the courses of a dinner simultaneously. He liked to savor each stage of his seduction.
He felt her large breasts through her fine silk bra and then the angle of her legs through the crotch of her panties, then running his hand down her thighs and legs over the sheer silk stockings. After a while he was ready to take off her brassiere.
Her breasts seemed to him even more desirable, suckable than on the first occasion he had been with her. They were the size of small melons, firm yet soft, resilient yet giving, yielding themselves to his gaze and his touch. And then the nipples ... he found them irresistible and he took them one by one deep into his mouth, sucking and licking them, occasionally biting them gently between his teeth, but always coming back to the sucking movement, his lips wrapped round them.
His hand had reached her panties and he pushed them over her hips and down her stockinged legs. Without waiting to divest her of her garter belt and stockings he pushed his head between her legs and found her wet black slit with his tongue, smelling her sex and her black sweat.
His tongue between the black labia, it found her cunt hole and soon he was flicking his tongue in and out of her vagina, while his prick, erect and hard, pressed against her breasts. He would have to stop or he would have an orgasm....
She was filled with a great sense of submission to the white man's loving and lustful advances. Tingling from head to foot, her body roused to ecstasy, she wanted his prick inside her. But she waited patiently while his mouth and tongue probed her pudenda, licked her slit and flicked into her waiting cunt. Suddenly he had turned round and he had his mouth, wet with her secretions and her sex, on hers and they were exchanging the taste of her luscious cunt hole.
He now turned her face down and, opening her legs, he found her black slit between her legs and lowered himself onto her, his prick sliding easily into her welcoming cunt. Her fat ass pressed against his thighs and the scent of her hair filled his avid nostrils. In a few moments he was squirting his semen into her clinging, wet, receptive passage.
CHAPTER THREE
Peter Wells was delighted with his friendship and sexual experience with the young Jamaican, but this was not the full extent of his sex life. As he comes into our story at various points, it is proper to tell the reader something of his other activities, activities that can only be summed up as debauchery, both black and white.
It was about the time that he met Pearl that he had noticed a colored girl walking along Jennyn Street about the time he generally returned to his flat in the afternoons. She appeared to be about sixteen and to be on her way home from school. She used to look at him intently and inquisitively, and he was at once attracted to her obvious intelligence as well as her lovely teenage body. He determined to risk asking her to his flat.
It was the day after Pearl spent a second night at his flat that he waited for the young girl's appearance, and at about five o'clock there she was coming past the Turkish Baths in the direction of St. James's.
"Hello, you again," he greeted her.
"Hello, I see you almost every day, don't I," she said, smiling at him with interest in her eyes.
"Yes, you do. I think you ought to come and have some tea with me. We're almost friends, don't you think?"
"Mummy says I shouldn't speak to anyone on my way home. But I'm sure you are nice and I don't think she would mind. But I shan't tell her about having tea if I come."
"Will you, then?"
"Yes, do you live near here?" she asked him.
"Just round the corner." And he led her in the direction of his house, sneaking her into the lift and getting her into his apartment unobserved.
He sat her down on the divan and went and made tea. When he brought it back she was lying, completely relaxed, on his divan.
He poured her a cup of tea and handed her some cakes which she ate greedily, and when they had finished he went over and sat beside her. He gently began to stroke her hair and as she did not seem to mind he bent over and gave her a delicate kiss on the lips.
"You like me?" she suddenly asked him.
"Of course I do, but of course you are young."
"Well I am not too young to be kissed, am I?"
He took the invitation and pressed his lips on those of the sixteen year old colored girl, and at once he felt his desire roused. He put an arm round her, got onto the divan and lay at her side. He had no intention of seducing her but he could see no harm in fondling her and, perhaps, playing with her tits and cunt. So his hand sought her slim legs and soon he was moving them slowly up under her skirt until he reached the top of her lovely soft thighs.
Meanwhile she responded to his kisses and soon she was opening her mouth to receive his tongue, while her arms clung round his neck.
* * *
At about the same time Clementina had reached Mr. Dubedat's flat in Chelsea.
They had met over the question of providing the two models and at once there had developed a responsive feeling between them. But Dubedat seemed so immersed in his work that Clementina had had to take the initiative. She had phoned him that morning and asked whether she could visit his studio to see how his painting of the colored group was progressing. He had at once agreed.
They were talking together over a Scotch and Clementina knew that she wanted him to fuck her. But would he take the hint?
When they had talked for more than an hour it looked to Clementina as if he was either too absorbed in his work to take much notice of her, or, perhaps, too shy.
She was determined to try him out.
Clementina Shaw was an attractive blonde of some twenty-seven years, and she generally got her way. If she found a man unwilling to make the first move, she did not hesitate to take it herself. This she had decided to do with Dubedat whom she wanted very much indeed.
"Look, Colin-I can call you Colin, can't I?-look Colin, I want you to screw me," Clementina Shaw said suddenly changing the conversation.
"You want me to make love to you?" Dubedat asked her surprise in his voice.
"Yes, do you mind my asking you?"
"No, if you want me to, I'll be happy to oblige. To tell the truth I've been so absorbed in my work lately that I seem to have sublimated all my sexual desires. But I never stare a gift horse in the mouth. Let's undress...."
And he went over to the door, locked it, and began to throw off his clothes. By the time he was undressed, Clementina was lying naked on the old divan at the end of the studio the divan on which Ray had fucked Pearl.
* * *
Peter Wells had taken off the young colored girl's clothes and he was lying naked at her side, kissing her lips and breasts while he felt her virginal slit, and probed a finger into her cunt. The girl was moaning and sighing with delight as he sucked her breasts, but Peter was in a state of mental torture. He had never meant to undress her completely and he knew now that there was a big danger that he would fuck her. He was fighting a losing battle in his mind for his lust had got the better of him and he was beginning to think the idea of fucking the colored sixteen year old was irresistible.
Completely losing control he forced at first one finger and then two into her young cunt, twisting them around in an effort to break or rupture her cherry. In a few minutes he could work two fingers into her cunt fairly easily and he knew that if he tried to fuck her now he would not find much difficulty....
A final dialogue was going on in his mind, and the result was that he had decided to risk it. And as he made the decision he took the girl into his arms and placed his prick against her vaginal entrance.
Poised to ravage her he hesitated for another moment and then he lowered his body onto hers and pushed his prick hard against her cherry. For a few minutes he pressed it and pushed it against her, drawing from her short cries of pain, but then, suddenly, he found his prick moving into her. He had taken her virginity, and now his prick was deep in her body, in a place where no one had ever been before....
He kissed her avidly and she clung to him as he began to move his cock into her body, in and out of her clinging cunt, rhythmically and smoothly.
He knew that he had taken a terrible risk, but now his lust was such that he hardly cared. He was not harming the girl after all; she was enjoying herself as evidenced by her kisses, her clinging arms and her rhythmic movements to keep in time with his ever increasing tempo.
It is not surprising that he came in her within a few minutes, shooting his sperm into her innocent womb as she cried out in her excitement and joy as she felt her own first climax, and felt his hot sperm squirting against the top of her vagina....
* * *
Clementina looked up as the dark-haired man, his prick already erect, joined her on the divan. He was handsome in a dark Latin way and for some reason she had always gone for such men, though secretly she despised them. But she had never had satisfaction with any other kind of man, and she always had to return to the type that gave her that, however much she resented it afterwards....
And Colin, who found women falling for him every day, took his fucking where and when he wanted it. Clementina had a lovely body, he was thinking, but so had many, many other women who had given themselves to him....
He began to fuck her without any preliminaries and soon the two of them were tied in a clinging, squirming embrace, as their lips met, their bodies pressed together, and man's cock moving powerfully up and down her luscious cunt....
Clementina had been profoundly roused by Dubedat's love-making and she had come two or three times during the long evening that she stayed with him.
When she arrived at the office next day she felt so horny that she began to think about the two colored models. She had had the photographs developed and as she looked at the man she felt an enormous urge to have a black prick inside her.
She began to wonder whether Ray had yet fucked Pearl.
As the day went on she determined to find out more about them by asking them to come into her studio that evening on some new pretext. Secretly, though she hardly admitted this to herself, she hoped that Ray might make an advance to her....
She phoned Dubedat's studio and asked him to send the two models to her after he had finished his day's sittings.
When they arrived she told them that for some reason the photographs had been failures and she wanted them to pose again. Unsuspectingly, they gladly agreed.
As they stood there in the pose they had adopted at Dubedat's, Ray's desire reached fever pitch. All day long he had desired Pearl, but she had gone out at lunch-time to do some urgent shopping and there had been no chance for him to make any advances to her. Now as he held her hand and looked down at her luscious black body he felt his prick rising uncontrollably.
Horrified that it was happening in front of his employer, he tried to twist his body away. Seeing what was happening Clementina asked him to face around more as he was in the wrong pose. Abashed he stood there in front of her his prick unashamedly erect....
"I see that you are feeling horny, Mr. Branacher," she said, a tinge of hardness in her voice.
"I-I-well, you see miss, it gets difficult if you are nude all day in the presence of-of a woman like Pearl.
Forgive me...."
Pearl looked down at his erect cock and smiled to herself. Little did Miss Shaw know what had happened between her and Ray.
"Well, I hope that you are able to control yourself in Mr. Dubedat's presence," she said.
"Oh, yes, of course, I do," said the Trinidadian, a little surprised at Miss Shaw's seriousness.
"Well, I think that perhaps you had better find some sort of release for your urge. What would you like to do?"
"Find release? What do you mean?" Ray was quite taken aback.
"Well, would you like to fuck someone or jerk yourself off?"
Both Ray and Pearl were amazed at her frankness. Ray began to feel that perhaps his employer would not mind so much if he did fuck Pearl, but he could hardly offer to do that in her presence, particularly without asking Pearl's permission.
He looked down at the floor and said that perhaps he would go into the other room and make himself come.
But Miss Shaw wasn't having that. "No, it'll have to be here. Indeed I might be able to use a photograph of you having a jerk off," she laughed. "So get on with it."
The enormous negro took his prick in his hand and began to move it over the glans, bringing the prepuce backwards and forwards over the hard ridge. The sight stirred both Clementina and Pearl and neither of them could just stand and watch. Pearl was the first to move. She took the man's hand away and took his huge black prick in her own hand and began to work his foreskin back and forth as he had been doing himself.
"Oh, God, I'm coming," panted the black suddenly, and without warning, as Pearl continued to move her hand backwards and forwards rapidly, he shot a stream of sperm into the air, over the carpet and onto Pearl's hand. "Oh, ooooh," he groaned as he completed his orgasm, and his prick began to shrink, "That was a relief."
Clementina had managed to rush to her camera and using a flash bulb had caught the man at the moment of his ejaculation.
Pearl was a bit worried about the use to which the photograph would be put and she determined to ask Miss Shaw about it at an early opportunity. It was one thing to jerk off Ray in someone else's presence, quite another to have the action photographed.
Clementina now seemed to lose interest in the proceedings and said, with an air of dismissing the two models, "Well, that's enough for today. Please call tomorrow evening for your fees for the week, will you?"
Pearl got up to leave and went over to the door. As she did so Clementina signalled to Ray to hang back a moment and as Pearl walked along the corridor, Miss Shaw said to Ray: "Will you please come to my place tonight. You know the address, if you don't it's in the book. Will you come?"
"Yes, miss, what time?" asked Ray, even more surprised at this new request.
"Say eight o'clock?"
"O.K. I'll come at eight. Good-bye."
Ray left the office and Clementina began to think of the evening that was to follow. She was thrilled now at the thought that the black man would be fucking her in a few hours, that enormous prick deep inside her body. Why, oh why, she thought to herself, had she never thought of asking him before?
Meanwhile she wanted to have a word with her young secretary and she called her into the room. The blonde seventeen-year-old came in when she heard Miss Shaw's bell and asked what Miss Shaw needed.
"Well, Barbara, I think you've been late a few mornings, and I shall have to ask you to be here on time. You have a very good job here and your parents would be very upset if you were to lose it." And as she spoke her lesbian feelings, also long repressed began to get the better of her, and she walked round to the girl and took her by the shoulders.
"You see, either you come on time or you'll have to leave, Barbara.
"Oh, please, no, Miss Shaw. Please don't sack me. I couldn't bear it at home."
"Well," smiled Miss Shaw lasciviously, "perhaps you'll make amends in other ways, will you?"
"What do you mean miss?" she asked, apprehension in her voice.
"Well, you are old enough Barbara to know that some women like other women. I happen to like you that way. If you will let me make love to you sometimes you need not worry about getting here too early. What do you say?"
"Oh, I don't know miss. I have a boy-friend you know."
"There's nothing to stop you having a boy-friend. But perhaps when you know me better you won't need him so much."
"Well, miss, I I-d-don't know," stammered the teenager.
"Well, you'd better make up your mind," said Clementina more sharply.
"All right, miss, I'll do what you wish," said Barbara defeated, frightened of losing her job.
"Well, come into the studio, will you?" And with that Clementina led the girl into the studio to a very comfortable divan running along one side of the window.
She guided the girl to the divan and then sat down at her side. She put her arm round her and then began to kiss her lips. Barbara kept them tightly shut, but gradually Miss Shaw's kisses began to excite her a little and she allowed her mouth to open and Miss Shaw's tongue to probe into her.
Suddenly the older woman pushed her back on the divan and felt for the girl's breasts under her blouse.
"Oh, no, no, Miss," said Barbara alarmed.
"Oh, yes, yes, Miss," mimicked Miss Shaw. "I think we have to learn to do as we are told." And the woman had pulled one of the girl's breasts from her brassiere and she sank her lips on to the small nipple. The girl panted for breath as she felt the older woman's mouth titillating and thrilling her breast, and she moaned as she took it between her teeth.
Then the lesbian was pulling off her blouse and undoing the girl's bra so that she was soon naked from the waist upwards. Now Clementina took a firm grip of the girl's breasts and then put her head between them, sucking the cleft first, and then the nipples one by one.
Barbara had never experienced any form of contact with a woman before. Though she was shocked at what was being done to her, yet she felt a strange new sensation of excitment. She suddenly felt she wanted Miss Shaw to go on touching, fondling and sucking her breasts. Perhaps she would take all her clothes off...?
It was not long before Miss Shaw was unzipping the girl's skirt, dragging it from her waist and ass, and then pulling her panties down her legs. The girl lay back on the divan wearing only her girdle and stockings.
Clementina bent down and parted the girl's legs with her hands and then brought her lips against the girl's cunt. She probed the young blonde-haired cuntlips and her tongue found the small bud lying between them just above her cunt. She began to lick it violently and as she did so the girl began to cry out with excitment.
"Oh, oooh, please, yes, go on, it's lovely, oh, Miss, it's lovely, go on licking me," panted and gasped Barbara.
Clementina went on sucking and licking the girl and then she transferred her attentions to the girl's cunt. She buried her nose in it for a few seconds to get the sexy smell of the girl, and then probed the cunt with her tongue. She realized that the girl was no virgin and to some extent that relieved her conscience.
She pushed her tongue in and out of the vaginal entrance until she knew that the girl was on the brink of an orgasm. Clementina herself was equally aroused and as she felt the girl squirm in her climax she herself brought her orgasm on by a combination of violent licking of the girl's cunt and rubbing her body against the girl's. Soon the two women, sexually fulfilled, lay together silently on the divan.
CHAPTER FOUR
Clementina waited for Ray's arrival. As much as she had enjoyed the interlude with Barbara, she looked forward above all things to be fucked by the black man. She was a complete bisexual, but in the last analysis preferred to be fucked, to submit to a man-provided he was the kind of man who could fulfill and dominate her successfully.
Ray arrived sharp on eight and she invited him to sit down while she got him a drink.
When they had both taken a few sips of their Scotch Clementina spoke to him:
"Well, you know why I asked you here tonight, Ray?"
"Not really miss," said the Trinidadian. "No idea at all?"
"No, miss."
"Well, I want you to fuck me, Ray. That's why I've brought you here to fuck me."
Ray's first reaction was to say it was impossible, that she couldn't mean it, but as he looked at her lovely white body through the almost transparent dress she wore he felt a great surge of lust. He had never really had a white woman well, a white woman of any distinction or beauty. There had been the odd girls in the back alleys, and one or two drunken alcoholics in Soho clubs, but never a woman of the world and as attractive as Clementina.
"All right, Miss, I understand you."
"Then I think we had better go to bed and do it properly." And with that Clementina led him through her apartment to her bedroom. She began to undress and as she did so the black man, his lust now roused, came over and took her in his arms, gripping her body to him and pressing his thick everted lips against hers. He never thought he would have the pleasure of kissing the lips of a lovely white woman like this, he thought, as he probed her mouth with his tongue and found the back of her teeth and throat.
She was naked except for her bra and parity girdle and the man's already erect prick pressed hard against the front of her stomach. Then he released her and he began to throw off his clothes. She undid her bra and her lovely breasts fell forward as she bent to push off her panty girdle. Soon she stood naked, her white body exposed to the gaze of the Caribbean's lust.
He had taken off everything but a pair of blue pants. She watched him as he pushed them down his legs and she saw again the enormity of his prick. In the afternoon, as Pearl had jerked him off and as she had rushed to her camera the size of his prick had struck her theoretically. But now there was the vivid realization in her mind that soon she would be the object of its desire, its victim. Victim she began to feel was the right word. And yet she wanted it that way. She was the dominating person in a woman-woman relationship but she sought and longed for male domination. And she was sure that here, at last, she would not be let down.
Eager to submit, eager to be subjugated by that huge cock, she lay on the bed in anticipation.
The man came over. The small boy from Trinidad had grown up and was about to achieve every black man's desire: the conquest of an attractive, sophisticated white woman. If only they could see him now back in Trinidad! What envy he would create in the minds of his friends if they saw him at this moment, about to fuck a white woman, a white woman of good family, of breeding, an attractive, desirable woman of the world, beautiful and sophisticated!
He kissed her gently at first, lightly pressing his thick sensuous lips against hers as he took her to him, his body against hers, his black chest crushing her lovely milk-white breasts in its embrace. And then his hands were roving freely over her body-freely as he wished he could now touch her: her neck, her breasts, her stomach, her pubic hair, her lovely thighs and legs: over them all his hands roved restlessly, unable to rest as his desire surged in him....
And then his hands took her lovely breasts, fondling her nipples, kneading the white flesh, scraping the luscious plump whiteness with his nails....
And then, unbelievably, the huge Trinidadian was unable to contain himself any longer and a few seconds later was shooting his sperm over Clementina's body.
Clementina, profoundly disappointed, left the bed and decided that she would have to wait for another occasion to feel the thrill of that monstrous black prick.
The following week Clementina invited Ray and Pearl to her apartment on a Monday evening. She realized that Ray had been overwhelmed with excitement at the thought of screwing her, and she believed that if she could persuade him to fuck Pearl first, then later he would be able to fuck her successfully.
She suggested that Ray and Pearl should undress, and on the pretext that she wanted to make rough drawings of various poses she asked Ray to sit back on the divan with Pearl on his lap. It was obvious that within a few minutes Ray was fully roused as he felt the lovely Jamaican's body sitting astride him and soon his prick rose hard and erect against her.
Could Pearl lift her ass slightly, asked Clementina. Pearl raised her ass and Ray knew that he could no longer hold himself back. He suddenly moved his prick under the angle of her legs, guided it to her cunt and then pulled her down on him.
"Oh, oooh, darling," panted Pearl, "but what does Miss Shaw think?"
"Never mind, you two have a good time. I can make a few good sketches at the same time, and then later on perhaps I may join you myself."
With that reassurance Pearl relaxed into the arms and onto the body of the Trinidadian. She felt his black cock moving up and down her twat as they continued to remain in the sitting position, his arms around her body, his lips on her neck.
Clementina watched avidly, hoping that Ray would come soon so that her own turn need not be too long delayed, and she was delighted when she saw that he was fucking the girl energetically and with gusto, like a stallion.
It was not long before the man was squirting his sperm into the lovely black girl's body, and soon they were lying back in each other's arms recovering from the special effort required to achieve a climax in the sitting position.
Now it was Clementina's turn. She knew that he would not come prematurely this time, having got over his initial nervousness and having had a come with Pearl. She would have preferred to have got rid of Pearl but she did not see any way of doing that without downright rudeness, so she brought drinks into the room and chatted to them both as she prepared the way.
"Well, Pearl you've had your fun. I think you should let me have a turn at his cock!"
Pearl, wide-eyed at the suggestion, got up from the divan, disbelief in her face. She had never really thought of Clementina as a woman who would indulge in sex in such a way, especially with and in front of her staff. But she was secretly relieved that it had been suggested as she was still filled with embarrassment at having fucked with Ray in Clementina's presence.
Ray felt confident that he would not make the same mistake with Clementina again. He was now beginning to be excited at the thought that he would at last be having the white woman, but he knew that he would be able to control himself this time, reveal his capabilities as a lover, and dominate her completely. He felt that she would be in his power after he had fucked her.
Clementina began to undress and the two Caribbeans looked on with curiosity as she slipped off her garments and revealed her finely moulded body to them. Her breasts were not as large as Pearl's, but they were infinitely desirable, especially to Ray, with their brown aureoles and large deep red nipples. He liked, too, the superb curves of her hips and ass, her lovely pubic mound, and her magnificent thighs running down to elegant slim legs.
She came over to the divan and let the man take her in his arms. He pressed his thick lips to hers and felt her round the ass as he did so. Then he placed her on the divan, swinging his body round as he did so that he could bend to kiss her cunt. Soon he was positioned on the divan at her side, his hands on her thighs, his head between the angle of her legs.
Clementina sighed with ecstasy as she felt the touch of the hot thick lips of the man on her cunt, his hands parting her thighs, his thick prick against her body.
He was between the legs of a beautiful white woman, his lips on her slit, his body about to take hers as he got the smell of her sex, her white uncorrupted sex. He would fuck her all right this time. His lips moved up and down her wet slit, his tongue savoring her taste, his whole body responding to the contact. Then he opened the cuntlips and probed with his tongue, first her clitoris, then the small hole of her urethra, and then into her wet cunt. He knew that she was wanting him urgently but he was determined to take his time, his head going further down, his mouth seeking her asshole. Now his tongue entered the small crinkled hole of her rectum and then, withdrawing it, his mouth moved rapidly up and down her slit and crotch.
The woman was now panting with excitement and her hands found the huge black balls and prick. Fondly she caressed them, moving the thick black prepuce back over the glans to uncover the man's prick-head. Oh, how she now wanted that cock inside her! And the man too was ready now; he would risk coming too soon again if he delayed much longer. With his mouth wet with his saliva and her juices he swung round and kissed her fervently and greedily on her lips as his body pressed against hers, and then, parting her legs wide, he got between them and positioned his prick for entry.
Oh, oh, she sighed, as she anticipated the touch of the black prick on her twat. And then she felt it, felt its firm touch, its heavy pressure as it opened its way into her cunt and slid easily forward. The man could hardly believe that at last he was actually entering the body of a lovely white woman, and about to fuck one....
In went his powerful thick prick until it pressed hard against her womb, sunk in her up to the very hilt. And at once the tight cunt gripped him sensuously, then released him, gripped again as her own spasms began.
He took her body in a firm grip, bent his head down to take one of her nipples between his lips, and then began to move his prick up and down her passage with deliberate, forceful strokes.
She clung to him desperately, putting her legs around his body as she felt the power of his thrusts, the movement of his thighs and body. She wanted him now more desperately than ever as she realized that he was the master, that he could do what he liked with her.
"Fuck me, fuck me, you black bastard, fuck me. Do what you will with me," Clementina began to cry out.
"I'll fuck you all right, you white bitch. I'll fuck you to pieces this time, and you'll never want anyone else you bitch." The man snarled at her as he drove his prick ruthlessly into the white flesh under him, losing all sense of time and place.
He was completely carried away by his lust now and his lips bit her breasts and neck savagely as he continued to drive his enormous black prick into her, crashing the head against her uterus, digging his nails into her buttocks.
Pearl stood by fascinated. She had never seen a man so carried away by lust and she realized that Clementina must have something she didn't have-or was it, perhaps, simply her color? She watched as the Trinidadian began to groan and pant hoarsely as his orgasm approached, and she could also hear the moans of the white woman now giving her body wholly and unreservedly to the black man's lust.
And then they came together, white woman and black man, in a shattering orgasm, their bodies entwined as they squirmed and screamed their delight, she as she felt his prick disgorge its load of hot sperm, he as he felt the release of his pent up lust, his desire finally fulfilled.
Later that night Pearl took Ray back to her room in Camberwell. She wanted him, wanted him to want her as he had wanted Clementina. He seemed excited at the prospect of having her again, and they were soon lying together naked in her bed. Ray kissed her gently and their thick lips met in mutual receptivity. His hands fondled her lovely breasts, kneaded them, twisted her nipples and stroked the firm yet yielding flesh. And then his hand sought her lovely pubic mound with its mass of negro curly hair.
She felt happy in his arms, his lips on hers, and she knew that she too would have what Clementina had had as she felt his lust roused.
He probed with his fingers into her black slit and then, preparing to take her lovely Jamaican body, he turned her over face downwards and fondled her lovely ass, rubbing his hands over the cheeks, in the cleft between, sometimes brushing her ass and carrying his fingers down to her wet slit. Then he placed a cushion under her thighs so that her body was better placed for his animal approach. Between her legs he worked his prick into her vaginal entrance and then, letting his weight down on her, his prick slid into her warm, waiting twat.
His lips sought her neck as he began his thrusts into her inner warmth, and soon he was biting her shoulders and back as his lust reached frenzy pitch, his prick ramming hard into her body.
"Fuck me, black man, fuck me as you fucked the white woman, Ray, fuck me hard, love," she moaned as he drove harder and harder into her clinging cunt.
"Yes, I'll fuck you black girl, fuck you as I fucked the white bitch, fuck you, fuck you, so you'll never forget."
His words brought back for a second the memory of her nights with Peter and she knew that there would always be a need for them both, for the different things they could give her. But now it was the powerful, ruthless lust of the huge Trinidadian that she wanted.
His prick worked up and down her passage her membranes gripped and released his glans as he moved in her rhythmically. She felt her whole body tremble with delight as she heard him grunt with lustful satisfaction as his climax built up in his balls, and she waited impatiently for the moment when she would feel the hot sperm hit the base of her womb and bathe her cervix and passage in its huge quantity.
It would not be long now, she thought.
The man was uttering obscenities in his own local dialect as he drove on to his climax, his prick ruthlessly using her girlish dark body. And then he felt the first uncontrollable throb of his prick and, lunging quickly into her with five or six sharp jabs with his prick, he let go and felt the sudden climax, the sudden release, the sudden joy as his sperm shot into her body.
And she writhed simultaneously in her orgasm, her body squirming under the hot fluid.
CHAPTER FIVE
Peter Wells had persuaded his young colored friend to bring another girl with her. He had seen them together once or twice and he had certainly cast covetous eyes on Frances, for that was her name.
"Do you know, my dear," Peter said when the two girls arrived, "I don't even know your name." He was speaking to the young girl he had brought to his chambers two weeks before.
"Well, I'm Louise and, as I told you, this is Frances." Peter looked at the older girl. She must have been about seventeen. She was better developed than Louise and had a look of the orient in her. Perhaps she was partly Chinese, Peter thought. Whatever her background she was infinitely desirable and voluptuous, with her long black hair, almond shaped eyes and ebony skin.
"How long can you stay?" he asked the two girls.
Frances, despite her sexy glances from under her long eye-lashes, appeared to be shy and waited for her young friend to answer.
"I told Mummy that we were going to the cinema, so she'll probably expect us back about nine or half-past. Is that long enough?"
Peter smiled. "Long enough for what?"
"Well, you know, I thought--?" said Louise her face a little downcast.
"Louise, you are a really naughty girl. Come here and let me kiss you," said Peter mockingly.
The young sixteen-year-old came over and he took her in his arms and kissed her innocent young lips passionately.
"You know very well why I've asked you both here. Have you told you friend?"
"Yes, I explained to her and she wanted to come. She's fucked men before and she likes older men, don't you, Louise?"
The shy, voluptuous Louise spoke for the first time.
"Yes, I do. I went with a few boys but I did not want them to screw me. The only time I did was a man about thirty and I have been wanting to get fucked again ever since. I want you to fuck me properly."
Peter could scarcely believe his ears. Here was a seventeen-year-old girl asking him to fuck her properly because, it seemed, she could get no pleasure from the presence of young boys.
"Well, I think I will undress you both and we can all go to my bedroom. You first Frances?"
He took off her dress and she was standing there in her white bra and white panties, wearing no stockings. Then he pulled her close to him and unclasped her bra. Her firm young breasts fell out and he at once sucked one of her nipples for a few minutes before proceeding with his task of undressing her. He put his hands under the elastic of her panties, and slowly pulled them down over her hips, her ass and then down her legs. She leapt out of them and stood in front of him naked and waiting for his approval.
"You are very lovely, Frances," said Peter as he admired her young body and pulled it to him, pressing his lips on hers. "Now let's look at your friend."
Louise stood stock still, trembling at his touch as he undid the buttons of her emerald-colored blouse. Fumbling with the second button his hand came against her breast and he knew that she was well-formed and mature. He felt the heave of her bosom as he continued to undo the buttons of her blouse, and his own breath came in short, sharp, pants as he pushed back the blouse to reveal her large breasts covered by a white nylon bra. He had not realized how well developed she was for her age until this moment, and his pulse rose at the thought of fucking her.
She would make a good model he thought to himself. Perhaps he could introduce her to Clementina if it could be done without her parents knowledge ... He was also aware of Clementina's desire for young girls, white or black....
The young colored girl stood in her bra, skirt, stockings and shoes, her long hair falling over her bare shoulders. She was a picture of voluptuous delight and even Peter's fingers trembled with anticipation as he continued to undress her.
He found a button at the side of her skirt and a short zipper below it. When he had released them her skirt slid from her body down her legs. She lifted one leg after another out of the garment and stood in front of him as if to get his next reaction. She wore a white garter belt that held up a pair of white stockings, but her panties were black. They bulged out where her well-shaped ass and hips pressed through them and they made an attractive V as they descended to her cunt and disappeared between her legs, which were unusually shapely for a girl from the Caribbean.
"Well, I must say you are a lovely young girl," Peter said. And he noticed a certain smug satisfaction on Frances's face: as if to say what did you expect from a friend of mine.
Peter only hoped she would not get jealous as he was obviously going to prefer Louise's body to Frances's.
Peter turned her round and brought his lips to her skin for the first time, kissing her lightly on her back, between the white straps of her brassiere.
After a few gentle kisses which gave him the taste of her girlish flesh, he undid the two small clasps that held her bra. As the garment fell to the floor he looked over her shoulder and saw her splendidly formed breasts with their large brown nipples, and could hardly believe what he saw, though he had been partly prepared for it when he first saw her in her bra. They were large, well-formed, tilting upwards at the nipple, completely formed and shapely without the aide of artifical help. He wanted to get her nipples into his mouth and keep them there forever!
He looked down her lovely long back and, feeling the bottom of her spine, pulled her panties down over her asscheeks, then, putting his hands to her front, worked them over her hips and thighs so that they fell to the floor too. She was naked except for her garter-belt and long white stockings. He turned her round to face him and at once looked at her fine pubic hair and the slit that was just visible between her legs. He bent down, his head close to her body, as he unclasped the stockings from the garters and then he rolled them down her lovely dark legs. It remained to undo her garter belt and in a moment she stood naked in front of him....
The two naked black girls exchanged glances and Peter, eager to waste no more time, said it was time they went to the bedroom. Lousie showed the way as she had been to the apartment before, and soon the two girls were lying on top of the fine four-poster in the warm room. Peter came over and parted their legs in turn so that they were lying like two inverted "Y"s for his inspection. He knelt between them and first placed a finger on Louise's slit, then on Frances's, opening each slit in turn and lightly fondling the red membrane within. And then with a finger on each slit he began to rub the two clitorises, the girls wriggling to his touch.
He would fuck the sixteen-year-old first he was thinking, and save the voluptuous seventeen-year-old till later. So having roused them both he went to Louise's side of the bed and told her he was going to fuck her. She put her arms round him and kissed him greedily as he got onto the bed between her legs, his prick already hard and ready.
He knelt down and worked it slowly into the young cunt, drawing the girl's body to him, crushing her young black breasts with his chest. And his prick gradually went deep into her, up to the very hilt, and he lay for a moment at the sheer joy and pleasure that it gave him.
Slowly he began to fuck her. Drawing his penis down her clinging twat almost to the entrance, he thrust it back at first gently and gradually as hard as he could till he was ramming it home with each stroke, ramming it deep against her womb as he gripped her to him and pressed his lips to hers.
The girl was sighing and moaning with delight as she felt the tingle of her climax run through her body, and then she cried out Peter's name as she felt his sperm hot and wet inside her....
Soon it was Frances's turn. The man turned to the splendid body of the seventeen-year-old and bent down and kissed it, kissed it all over, lips, neck, breasts, stomach, thighs, and legs, leaving her slit for special sucking later.
And then he settled down to suck and kiss her breasts as the girl's bosom heaved its delight and her breathing revealed her excitement. For ten minutes he greedily drank at the lovely young breasts and only stopped when he realized that he was giving too much time to Frances at the expense of Louise.
And then he decided, for some strange reason, that he wanted to have Franicis alone, to enjoy her to the full, to take his time with her. He suddenly made the excuse that he would have to leave for an appointment he had forgotten, and though the two girls looked surprised they accepted what he said and hurriedly dressed.
"I'm terribly sorry. I want to see you both again soon," and then, cleverly, he said, "you know where the bathroom is don't you Louise," and the girl fell for his suggestion leaving him alone with Frances for a minute or two.
"Can you come alone one evening?" he whispered to her.
"Yes, the day after tomorrow, all right. Yes." He thought the girl had understood. "Yes, come at six o'clock," he said quietly, "and don't tell Louise."
* * *
The next day Peter called at Clementina's and broached the subject of using Frances as a model. Clementina at once agreed provided it could be arranged discreetly.
As he was leaving he asked Clementina about Pearl. "Do you want a surprise?" Clementina asked him smilingly.
"Yes, why."
"Well, go in there," she said pointing to her studio.
And she lead the way, opening the door and going into the room first. Peter, just behind her, got the shock of his life as he saw Ray and Pearl naked, the man standing behind her, his prick against her slit. And she was placing her feet against his calves as she bent forward, keeping hold of his arms, as he pushed his prick forward into her cunt.
"Good heavens, what are they doing?" asked Peter.
"Ssssh!" said Clementina. "Don't interrupt them now."
Although aware of Peter's presence they took no notice. Ray had said that he would fuck Pearl in a special new way and Clementina had asked if she could photograph them in the act. They had agreed. And they had just begun to get into position when Peter had arrived and Clementina had had to leave them.
It was a very special position indeed and required some of the strength of an acrobat. Ray was holding her arms with his great strength as her body arched out from him and as he simultaneously worked his huge prick up and down her cunt.
It was not long before the man was unable to contain himself and he was shooting his sperm deep into the girl as he finally released her and sank on her onto the floor.
"Well, what did you think about that?" Clementina asked Peter.
"Quite marvelous, I suppose," said Peter who liked his sex less acrobatically. 'This place is becoming quite a brothel, it seems," he added with a laugh.
"Rubbish," said Clementina. "We just enjoy ourselves, that's all. And why not?"
And then she looked at Peter and said? "Well, why don't you stay a bit?"
Peter was really due in Fleet Street, but he was admittedly aroused by watching Ray fuck the lovely Caribbean model, and even slightly jealous. It would be nice to fuck her again, he began to think.
"All right, I'll stay a bit longer," he appeared to give way reluctantly, looking at his watch as he spoke.
"Well, I suppose we'd better all undress," said Clementina, and with that she began to throw off her clothes. Peter took off the coat of his suit, then undid his tie, threw aside his shirt and vest, and stood there for a moment in his trousers looking at Clementina as she revealed more and more of her handsome body.
She was soon naked, her large breasts jutting from her chest, her rounded ass promising satisfaction to anyone who fucked her like a dog.
Peter took off his trousers and pants and stood there naked, his prick already beginning to harden.
"Well, who's going to have whom?" asked Clementina.
"I suppose," said Peter, "It's my turn to have Pearl.
Agreed Pearl?"
Pearl was excited at fucking her original lover again and she readily agreed. As she walked over to Peter, who was standing near the divan a divan large enough for all four of them by the way-Ray was already taking his employer in his arms. In a few minutes the two couples were fucking on the divan.
Pearl was sitting on top of Peter, his prick inside her, and she was moving her body with great effect on his erect, hard cock. As he began to approach his climax he pulled her down so that their lips met and he could hold her close. The two couples almost came at the same time, and Peter heard the grunts of the Trinidadian as he sent his sperm shooting into Clementina's body.
They lay for a time but soon their lust was aroused again. Peter continued to make love to Pearl, and Ray to Clementina, but the couples had drawn closer and as he held Pearl close to him, his prick beginning to be ready a second time, Peter reached out and fondled one of Clementina's breasts. At the same time, Ray bent across and kissed Pearl on the lips. Pearl, excited at the prospect of being kissed by Ray as she was fucked by Peter, began to writhe her body so that Peter was forced to set about fucking her properly. His head lay at Pearl's side and he could hear the exchange of breath and saliva between Pearl and Ray as he got into his stride and began to fuck her forcefully.
Ray was now fucking Clementina, but he realized that Pearl wanted him to go on kissing her so that she could enjoy a white man and a black man at the same time, so he kept his lips glued to Pearl's as he felt the powerful thrusts of Peter's cock shaking Pearl's body.
"Now it's my turn," interrupted Clementina, and as she spoke she dragged Ray across her chest and pulled Peter's head to hers, and began to kiss him with passion. Ray continued to fuck her, but now Peter was kissing Clementina as he continued to fuck Pearl. It was very exciting to have such intimate contact with two women at the same time, especially as one was white and the other black, and it was not long before his climax overtook him and he was squirting his sperm into Pearl's body as his lips quivered in voluptuous delight on Clementina's.
CHAPTER SIX
"Why did you ask me to come here alone?" Frances was asking Peter.
"Couldn't you guess? I like Louise very much, but you seemed to me so infinitely desirable that I wanted to enjoy you alone, without anyone else here, even your best friend Louise. It seemed right that if I was going to fuck you it should be a special and intimate occasion."
"I'm glad because I want you to fuck me properly," murmured Frances.
"That's what I am going to do," said Peter quietly.
He drank up his whiskey and then suggested that they should go to the bedroom.
When they got there he asked her whether she would like to be undressed by him. But she said no: she would like to get on the bed with him as quickly as possible and then they would have plenty of time.
The girl threw off her blouse and skirt, then her undies, garter belt and stockings and leapt naked onto the four-poster.
In a minute Peter was rolling her over on the bed, his prick erect and harder than ever, his whole body tingling with excitement at the thought of finally screwing Frances. He felt that he had never known such glorious anticipation as he felt then, not even with some of his early lovers, nor with Pearl or even the sixteen-year-old Louise.
There was no doubt that Frances was supremely beautiful, voluptuous, and yet she was only just mature enough to have reached puberty. At the same time she combined the mature beauty and desirability of a grown woman, with all the pristine innocence and virginality of a child.
He took her dark body into his arms and felt her breasts heaving against him, her nipples hard and pressing in his chest. He kissed her luscious soft lips, pushed his tongue between them and allowed his saliva to trickle into her receptive mouth. And then she reciprocated, pushing her tongue into his mouth and searching and probing his tongue and teeth.
His body was throbbing with the urgency of his desire now. He moved his hands down her body, caressing her breasts and nipples, fondling her pubic hair, and then parting her lovely black thighs to reveal the red slit between the thick black cuntlips.
His finger traced up and down the slit and the girl jumped as he touched her clitoris. Squirming on the bed with delight as he continued to titillate her bud, she began to moan words of love for him.
"Oh, I want you to fuck me now. I love you. I love the way you touch me. Please fuck me now," she moaned.
Peter bent over the girl and guided his prick to her slit. He moved it up and down the red membrane for a few seconds to lubricate it and then it was poised to enter her body. Guiding it skillfully into her vaginal entrance, Peter took her body to his and allowed his prick its way. At first finding resistance from the almost virginal cunt he lay on top of her without forcing it in, but gradually as her body gave itself to him and his caresses he felt his prick move deep inside her....
With his prick deep in the seventeen-year-old's lovely innocent body Peter was content to rest before starting to fuck her. He kissed her lavishly and passionately and he felt her fingernails sweep across his back and neck, raking him, sensuously. And then the throb of his prick called him back to what they were both waiting for and he began to move it up and down her clinging, luscious cunt rhythmically.
Holding her now by the asscheeks, his full weight on her lovely breasts, his lips on hers, he soon began to slam his cock into her with earnest, sparing her nothing. And she responded with the moans and murmurs of a woman who is finding fulfillment.
"Oh, Peter, it is what I expected with you. I want it, I want it so much from you. It's lovely. Fuck me harder now. That's it, that's what I want. Screw me, Peter, I'm all yours."
"Yes, I'm fucking you now all right," said Peter, "and I'm loving it." With that he began to ram his cock into the seventeen-year-old colored girl with all his power until he felt his throbbing cock beginning to release its load. In a final agonizing moment of delight he sent his sperm shooting into the girl who squirmed and twisted under him, moaning and crying with ecstasy.
After a while he asked her whether she would like to pose for some photographs at an agency he knew about.
The girl liked the idea but she said that her parents wouldn't have to find out. So it was arranged that she should go to Clementina's one morning when both her parents were at work.
Peter fixed it for the following Thursday, and Frances duly arrived at the appointed time. Unfortunately Peter had been delayed and the girl found herself alone with Miss Shaw.
She was excited at once at the prospect of seeing, and possibly exploiting the girl's body and she suggested that Frances should undress.
"Undress?" queried the girl.
"Well, surely Peter told you that I am looking for a young nude Caribbean model?"
"No, but-well, if that's what you want I suppose I could."
And hesitantly the girl took off her blouse, skirt, shoes and stockings and stood in her bra and panties, a little shy at taking everything off before the dominating Miss Shaw.
"Well, hurry up, or do you want me to help?" said Clementina. And without waiting for the girl's reply she was fondling the girl's breasts through the bra as she pretended to find difficulty in releasing the clips behind. Then the bra fell from the girl's breasts and Clementina found it hard to resist taking them in her hands and caressing them.
But she pushed the girl's panties from her body and then began to fumble with the camera.
At that moment Ray entered the room and he at once eyed the young girl with passion.
"Hello, Ray, this is Frances. She comes from your part of the world. Frances-this is Ray."
"Hello," said Ray eyeing the girl's body up and down.
"Hello, how do you do," said the girl shyly.
"I'm just taking a few photos of her as I think we can make use of her as a model," said Clementina by way of an explanation for the girl's nudity.
Ray was excited already from merely looking at the girl and he was determined to do something about it. He had really come to find Clementina, hoping that she would be in a mood for him. Now that the girl was there there were new possibilities, of course, and he had to fuck somebody.
After a while the photography was over and the girl quickly dressed much to both Clementina's and Ray's dismay. They could hardly stop her from doing so, and it seemed to Clementina that she would have to wait until later before she could make any further advances. She let the girl go, promising to get in touch with her through Peter.
As soon as she left the room Ray came over and began to kiss Clementina, undoing her buttons as he did so, pushing off her blouse and pulling her skirt down her legs. Soon Clementina stood naked in front of him, ready and willing to screw him.
He squeezed her lovely white breasts against his chest and clasped her ass. Then he lifted her in the air and carried her over to the divan.
He threw her on the divan and got on top of her, parting her thighs as he did so and taking her under the haunches. Guiding his prick into her ready cunt, he pulled her to him and kissed her lips passionately.
"Oh, Ray, I want you so much this morning. Fuck me love, fuck me."
And he began to fuck her, driving his prick deep into her welcoming white flesh, dominating and using her for his black lust. He heaved his body with all his power into hers and she squirmed and shook with excitement as she felt the force of his black prick in her innermost being.
And within minutes the black man and the white woman were coming together in one shattering orgasm, their bodies threshing together as he shot his sperm into her, and as she released her love-juices over his black prick.
Later that day, after Ray had left, Clementina invited Barbara into the studio. She said that she wanted her to spend the afternoon with her in accordance with their arrangement.
"I've got something new to show you," said Miss Shaw.
She went over to a sliding cupboard and brought forth a black object wrapped in cellophane. When she took it out of its wrapping it was a dildo, a large artifical prick made of a special type of plastic. Attached to it were four ribbons enabling a woman to fit it to her body.
"Well, do you know what that is?" Clementina asked the girl.
"No, n-no, miss," stammered the girl.
"It's called a dildo and it is used by women to fuck other women. I'm going to put it on and fuck you, you see."
"No, please miss, please, no."
"And why not. Doesn't your boy friend fuck you?"
"No, yes, but-"
"Then I am going to fuck you. Take off your clothes." Clementina now spoke commandingly. She was excited at the thought of using an artifical cock for the first time, especially on the young blonde.
Barbara undressed slowly and she soon stood there naked, trembling with fear at the thought of being fucked by such a "thing".
Clementina had dressed after Ray's departure, but it only took her two or three minutes to be in the nude again. She then began to fit the dildo to her body. It was so made that a small button at the back rubbed against her clitoris as she indulged in intercourse.
"Lie down on the divan," she told the girl. And Barbara reluctantly but seeing no way out of her predicament went over and lay on the divan.
Clementina did not waste much time on preliminaries: she was eager to get her "prick" into the girl for the first time.
She parted the girl's legs and knelt between them and then lowering her body towards Barbara, she guided the large artifical prick into the girl's cunt. When she found that it had entered the girl's cunt she allowed her weight to fall on the girl and she lowered herself onto her body, taking her in her arms as she did so.
Barbara felt the artifical prick slide into her cunt.
Clementina now knew that she had her "prick" in the girl and she began to simulate the motions of a man, bringing the prick back down the girl's vagina and then ramming it back again. As she did so she felt the hard rubber button move against her clitoris, and this, with the thrill of Barbara's lips, excited her rapidly.
Barbara, at first resisting the dildo, began to be soothed by its rhythmic motion in her cunt, and after a while she began to feel the tingling excitement of her rising sexual desire. Miss Shaw's kisses also stimulated her and it was not long before she was moaning under the activities of her seductress.
In and out the woman drove the dildo, until Barbara began to move her body to meet its thrusts. Clementina knew that the girl had succumbed to her and she now prepared herself for her coming climax. She gripped the girl's ass, fastened her lips into the girl's throat and rammed home the cock. The girl cried out at the force of Clementina's action and at the pain of her teeth in her neck, but the woman was consumed by lust now and she wanted to prove her capability as a man. She slammed the prick home time after time until she felt she could not hold off her own climax any longer, when with one shuddering spasm she rammed the prick deep into the girl's womb and slumped on top of her body.
The girl too reached her peak at the same time and squirmed in delight as she felt the release of her vaginal secretions.
They were lying on the bed together when Ray returned.
At first he was horrified to see the dildo attached to his employer, and he soon realized that it had been used on the girl. But it seemed to give him an opportunity. If Barbara, whom he had looked at lasciviously on many occasions had agreed to an artifical phallus, she would surely accept his. And how could Clementina object?
"We were just experimenting," said Clementina. "I think there is a lot to be said for these objects. When two girls find themselves on their own without a man, then at least they can have some pirvate fun. How did you like it Barbara?"
"Not at first, Miss, but later on it was quite exciting. Though not like a man's."
"There you are, you see," interposed Ray. "What she really wants is a man's prick in her, a real one, don't you think?"
"What do you say, darling?" asked Clementina. She would like to see the girl fucked by the black man. She knew then that she would have the girl completely in her power and that there would be no risk of her talking outside the office, or even outside the studio.
"Yes, I don't mind, Miss," said Barbara, roused at the thought of being fucked by a negro.
"All right, Missie Barbara, I mean, I'll be ready for you in a minute." And he began to undress throwing off his suit and shirt. When he took off his pants Barbara gasped at the size of his flaccid prick. If it was like that when it was soft, what would it be when it was at its full size?
The man went over to the bed and kissed the white girl on the lips. She was terribly excited at the touch of his lips and hands on her body, and she felt at once that she would prefer him to her boy friend. Thus did the debauchery promoted by Clementina Shaw corrupt the lives of her typists and models!
He put his arms round her and gently caressed her body, embracing her and squeezing her breasts against his hairy black chest.
After a while he lay on his back and told the girl to get on top of him. When he had her in the right position he asked Clementina to hold the girl and to help her in movements. But it was at that moment that Pearl knocked on the door and entered the studio.
"Gracious, what's going on?" she asked.
"Oh, I suppose you'd say more fucking. I'd say more experiments," said Clementina, leaving the divan and telling Pearl to go over and help Barbara. Pearl knew what was expected of her and she at once sat behind the girl to help her make her motions on the black man's prick more effective.
The man was thrusting his ass upwards so that his prick moved vertically into the girl's cunt, and Pearl assisted by forcing the girl down on him more effectively when she met his thrusts. She also gripped the girl's breasts to add to her excitement.
"Go on, fuck her properly," said Clementina. And thus encouraged the black prick seemed to grind into the girl as thoroughly as if driven by machinery.
It was not long before his throbbing prick began to release its load, and almost as she felt the first squirt of his semen against her cervix, Barbara herself released her love-juices to mix with the man's sperm. Out of breath she sank onto his panting body.
"It seems to me that we ought to have an orgy," said Clementina. "We could get Peter, and we might get the new colored model. What do you think? Are you willing Barbara?"
"Yes, miss, I think it's a good idea if I can be fucked by Ray."
"WeD, we'll see. You may be fucked by Peter or even by me," she smiled. "But you are sure to enjoy it."
"And you Pearl?" she asked the colored girl.
"Yes, I'm game. I've taken to sex in a big way and can't get enough of it," laughed the Jamaican. "I like it three or four times a day, and if Ray and Peter can't arrange things for me, then I'll have to find a third and even a fourth lover."
"And you, Ray?"
Ray was delighted at the idea, especially if the young Frances was to be present. He already had visions of putting his huge cock into her seventeen-year-old body and hearing her moans and cries of delight as he fucked her.
"All right. I think Saturday afternoon and evening would be a good idea, at my apartment. Shall we fix on that? Can you get away from home Barbara?"
They all agreed. "But, of course, I'll have to ask Peter though I'm sure hell be free for something like this, but it may not be possible for Frances. I'm not sure that she ought to come either. I'll leave that to Peter."
Ray and Pearl were kissing each other and the man was seeking for her breast beneath her frock. He managed to extricate the right one from her dress and bra and began to suck it avidly, much to Barbara's delight and fascination. She had never seen such a lovely large breast in her life, least of all a black one.
As she dressed she looked at the table where Clementina had placed the dildo, and gingerly reached out and picked it up. She handled it for a moment and began to see that it was not such a bad idea after all. She remembered how she and her girl friends had vainly tried to bring each other to a climax, and thought how different it would have been if they had had a dildo.
Clementina phoned Peter and told him about the proposed orgy to take place on Saturday afternoon. He was mo) willing and able to come, but he doubted about Frances though he said he would see what he could do. As a matter-of-fact he was in bed with her when Clementina phoned but he had no desire to reveal this fact, even less to share her with Ray and the others.
But it was agreed that they should all meet at Clementina's place on Saturday.
CHAPTER SEVEN
They were all there as planned and even Frances had been able to come.
On second thoughts Peter had suddenly had the idea that it would be nice to see the girl fucked by someone else. She would, he felt, appreciate him all the more after that.
Ray wore an elegant silk suit, Peter was in his leisure clothes consisting of sweater and slim dark trousers. The women looked stunning, and seemed to have gone out of their way to make themselves as attractive as they could. But they had not really come to wear clothes and it was soon agreed that as the day was warm they should all undress and remain naked throughout the party.
When Ray saw the naked Frances he found it hard to take his eyes off her, and as soon as he was undressed he went over to her and began to talk to her. "Let's sit on the bed," he suggested.
He took the girl over to the bed and within a minute or so he had an arm round her naked back. Gradually he moved his hand under her armpit so that he could reach the bottom of her breast. She put up no resistance and he then ventured to take the nipple of the breast firmly in his fingers.
"You can't have her all to yourself," said Clementina suddenly and she came over and sat at the other side of the girl. As Ray took his hand away she grasped the breast he had freed and began to fondle and knead it. Ray took her other breast and soon she was moaning with excitement as they played with her.
On the other bed Peter was still talking to Barbara and Pearl, but within a few minutes he had an arm round the two of them, and then began to kiss their lips alternately. He found Barbara's mouth very luscious and exciting, and it was only a few minutes before his prick stood erect between his legs.
As soon as she saw it Pearl took it in her hand.
Barbara was not to be outdone, however, and she reached down and cupped his hairy balls. He pulled them back now, and they lay there on their backs, Peter between them, one of them gripping his prick, the white girl his balls. He allowed himself to relax completely and to let the girls have their way.
Meanwhile Ray had bent round to kiss Frances and as he did so he pushed her onto her back. He continued to kiss her lips as he caressed her right breast. Seizing the opportunity, Clementina, excited beyond measure at the prospect, moved down the bed and parted the girl's black thighs. She put her hand on either side of the lovely girlish slit and then parted her cunt to reveal the inner lips and vulva. Her finger ran three or four times up the girl's slit, finally stopping to take hold of her clitoris.
As she touched her clitoris the girl sighed and moaned and quickly began to wriggle her body. She was now in a state of ecstasy as the woman continued to work at her little clitoris and the huge black man kissed and fondled her body.
Clementina had a finger in her girlish cunt now and she was suddenly tempted to get her dildo. But she felt that the man ought to have the women on this occasion, or perhaps there would be too many complications considering that there were six of them. Peter seemed to be doing quite well for himself, she reflected, as she caught a glimpse of his prick being worked vigorously, by Pearl with the other girl holding and jigging his balls.
Frances had already abandoned any restraint and she was waiting for the man to fuck her. She knew that he would do this whatever the white woman had to say, and she was now eager for him to get on with it.
He moved down and gently lifting Clementina's hand from the girl's cunt, he got between her legs and prepared to guide his prick into her. But he had no need to worry, for Clementina immediately took hold of it and placed it firmly at the entrance to the girl's cunt. He rammed it home as he gripped her to him and began to kiss her lips passionately.
The massive negro now began to fuck the lovely Caribbean seventeen-year-old with all his power. He was filled with lust for her young body, and even enjoyed her more than his first white woman. And Peter as he looked across and saw the black man's prick working in and out of her, felt a strong pang of jealousy. As he went on fucking her, Clementina sitting behind on the bed felt under his legs for the root of his prick and balls and she began to tease them gently as he plunged in and out of the girl's cunt.
Peter was also enjoying his good fortune-a white girl and a black one at the same time. Now they had taken up different positons. Barbara sucking his prick and balls, Pearl with her twat over his mouth. He sucked avidly at her juicy slit as she rubbed it back and forth and his excitement grew rapidly as, simultaneously, he felt Barbara's lips on his prick.
Barbara seemed to be more aware of sexual techniques than anyone would have given her credit for. She not only sucked the head of his prick with great adeptness, but her index finger was probing his naked asshole. He was soon writhing and throbbing with excitement as he lay on the bed, his orgasm not very far off.
Frances was being fucked as she had never been fucked by Peter. The huge prick knew no mercy as it was slammed into her and she squirmed in a mixture of ecstasy and pain as the Trinidadian took what he wanted from her virginal body.
It would not be long, he was aware, before the build up of his orgasm would be such that he would not be able to stem it. And so he began to move into her more slowly preparing to feel the most acute delight as he teetered on the edge of coming. Then suddenly he could hold it no longer and he was shooting into the girl's lovely innocent cunt, sending his hot sperm squirting into her womb.
Peter too had reached the point of no return and as Barbara moved her lips over his head and prick with renewed energy, he dug his teeth into Pearl's cuntlips and released his load into Barbara's mouth.
Barbara swallowed hard but managed to take most of it-the first time in her life.
So three people had had orgasms, and three had not, thought Clementina.
"I think we ought to have a new pattern after we've had a drink," she said. "The two men must fuck the women who have not had orgasms. That means Ray must fuck either Pearl or Barbara, Peter the other girl. I shall be happy to make love to Frances."
"Did you like it Frances?" Peter was saying to her.
"Yes, yes, but I also like fucking you, and I hope that may be possible later," said the girl quietly.
"And you, Ray, was it good?" asked Clementina.
The huge negro grinned. "It was marvelous. I enjoyed you tremendously, young girl," he said. Peter had no doubt he did and he was certainly beginning to regret having brought her here.
The time came for the resumption of their activities.
Peter took Barbara onto the larger bed, where, at his side, Clementina was already making love to Frances. Ray was with Pearl on the other bed.
Peter had never had Barbara and he felt quite thrilled at the idea of taking the young English blonde. She was buxom and sensuous as he knew from the way she had sucked his prick, and he felt that her body would be warm and receptive.
She at once pulled his body to hers and pressed her breasts against his chest. She brought her lips up to meet his and at once began to probe with her tongue. Peter was immediately roused at the feel of her touch and his prick was pressed hard against her thigh.
And when he began to feel that he would have to fuck her, she guided his prick into her body and he felt the responsive, clinging warmth of her sheath as he sank deep into her body. She at once placed her legs around his neck and this heightened his lust. As he began to fuck her luscious cunt, he felt it would not be long before he would be coming inside her.
Ray was fucking Pearl dog fashion and the two of them seemed to be enjoying themselves, if the moans and grunts of delight that assailed Peter's ears were anything to judge by.
Clementina was avidly sucking the young Caribbean's tits, biting the nipples gently, then sucking the whole nipple and half the breast into her mouth. As she did so her fingers, which had parted her outer lips, were vigorously screwing the girl's cunt. The girl panted for breath and squirmed her body as the older woman's fingers rubbed up and down her squelchy cunt.
But Clementina wanted an orgasm herself and she felt that the girl was roused enough to give it to her. She asked her to change places and then she directed Frances to screw her as she had been doing herself. Frances soon got the idea and, following Clementina's lead, she bent down and took one of Clementina's nipples in her mouth as she began to frig her vigorously.
As Peter felt his orgasm approaching he gripped the luscious blonde to him so as to control her movements which Were so violent that he was scarcely able to control himself any longer. But he was fast approaching his climax and, in fact, he came inside the blonde at precisely the moment that Frances's finger-fucking brought the older Clementina to her own peak.
The black man was not long in catching up with them and soon his grunts filled the air as he sent his sperm into the Jamaican.
The climax of the evening was not far away.
Clementina felt that she should now be involved directly with a man and she also wanted a black girl involved. So before Pearl and Ray had a chance to get up from the bed she went over and proposed that Ray should be on his back. When he got into that position she immediately got on top of him, but facing away from his head. She then began to work on his prick and when she brought it to its proper size, still sitting astride him and facing towards his feet, she inserted it in her wet vagina. Then she asked Pearl to come on the bed in such a way that she could simultaneously suck her breasts.
Pearl got into positon and Clementina took her lovely tits in her hands and then brought one to her mouth.
She felt she had got the best deal of the evening as she felt the black man's cock moving up her cunt and as her own lips fastened onto Pearl's lovely black tits.
Peter's turn with the lovely seventeen-year-old had come, but he did not want to leave Barbara out of it completely so he said that he would fuck the black girl from behind. Barbara could lie at her side and Peter would kiss her lips as he fucked Frances.
It was not many minutes before he was ramming his cock into Frances, holding her tight under the breasts, while his lips, his body at a slight angle, was drinking from Barbara's saliva. In and out of the young girl he rammed his prick as she writhed and wriggled beneath him.
And, while Peter went on enjoying Frances from behind for the first time, the black man was rapidly bringing the older white woman to her peak, a peak heightened by the lovely feel of Pearl's nipples in her mouth.
There was a moment about five minutes later when the room was filled with cries of satisfied lust, the grunts of the Trinidadian as his enormous prick gave up its load and he shot his sperm into Clementina, and the satisfied cires of Peter as he came once again in the lovely seventeen-year-old Caribbean.
The night had to finish with Peter fucking Clementina, and while he did so the negro seized his opportunity to fuck Frances again. Not to be outdone Pearl reached for the dildo that Clementina had placed on the side table, and, strapping it on, she took the English girl in her arms and guided the artifical prick into her body. Barbara, now almost getting used to being the victim of a dildo, co-operated to the full and the lovely Pearl was soon feeling a sense of ecstatic fulfillment as she released her love-juice as a result of the friction of the button on her clitoris. And as she did so the girl came herself hardly being aware for the moment that she had been fucked by an artificial prick.
Later on Barbara felt it was her right to use the aritifical prick on someone else and naughtily she chose her employer. When she finally rammed it home into Clementina's cunt to bring on their mutual orgasms Barbara thought to herself that her employer was now hardly in a position to reprimand her. She would be able to remind her how she had fucked her with a dildo.
Pearl and Ray had similar thoughts as they prepared to leave the flat. There was very little discipline left in Clementina's model agency, thought Pearl. It was certainly a change from the old buses. And if it was debauchery, well what was wrong with debauchery, she mused.
Nothing as far as Peter was concerned for the following Monday he waited patiently until he caught sight of Frances and almost carried her back to his apartment. His view was that young Mack girls were the most wonderful things in the world: if it was to be debauchery, he preferred it black.
PART TWO
CHAPTER ONE
Meeting them socially, or on any form of business, no one would have suspected anything out of the way about the Parkinson family. They gave the appearance of being a typical happy family group. The head of the family, Joe Parkinson, was into his thirty-third year, his wife, Laura, with long blonde hair, only two years his junior. They had two children, a boy and a girl, Robin and Sally, aged respectively twelve and eleven, and good looking, healthy, well developed youngsters.
The only thing that might have been marked by an observent watcher was the self confidence and apparent ease with which the whole family had adjusted to the problems of life-they were just a little too well adjusted to be of the normal mental and physical state for such a family!
This state of affairs was of quite recent origin, in fact had only come about within the last few months, and the manner of it's achievement is the subject of our story!
With two children-all they wanted, in the first two years of their marriage, Joe and Laura had called a halt. They had not abstained from sex-but had started to take care and due precautions in their screwing. At first the normal method of a rubber had served, but it was not long before they tired of the necessity to pause for it's fitting, and the restriction of sensation that it caused.
Acting on good advice from the Medical profession, they had adopted a tablet, inserted in the cunt that gave several hours of protection, and could be used well in advance so that all the sex play and intimacy could be of a spontaneous and more satisfactory nature!
Ten years of this, and even the unrestricted use of each other's quite nice bodies, exceptionally so in the case of Laura, had started to fall a little, and they did try out a temporary laison with another couple in their own neighborhood. This was quite a satisfactory swapping arrangement for some six months, and always after such a swap they appreciated each other's bodies afresh and with a renewed interest and enthusiasm.
Then this couple left town with a change of the husband's employment-and the affair was over. For some time Joe and Laura just carried on with their own normal screwing activity, but concious of some lack in spice in the matter.
Then came the events that start off the story in the true sense.
They had been out to a theatre, and gone on from there for a meal in a good restaurant, and then several drinks in a bar that was noted for the sophisrty of it's cliental. It had been a delightful evening, and they were considerably mellowed by the wine, and expansive from the adult and quite broadminded conversation that they had enjoyed during the course of the evening.
When they returned to their house, they were a little surprised to see that the light was still on in their son's room, as both children should have been asleep some time ago.
At first Laura thought that he had probably gone off to sleep and just left it burning, so she went up to turn it out.
Before her hand turned the knob, she heard sounds and voices that stopped her. She crouched down at the keyhole, and made out several complete phrases, and went swiftly and silently back down to where her husband was waiting.
"Joe! The kids! They're-well, you knower, getting too inquisitive! I just heard them through the door, and they were 'at it', you know. You show me and I'll show you!"
She looked at Joe, and he looked back at her. It was a silent, tacit thing that passed, but she knew that he was remembering the extra enthusiasm and zest of the early experiments in sex of his life, and she found herself also recalling the furtive rumblings and guilty sharings with a wave of nostalgia.
However, he set himself, and told her, "Well-we had better go up and see them! At least we might be able to put them right before they get any silly notions that could cause them trouble!"
Hand in hand, rather like a couple of school-kids again themselves, they went up the stairs and along to the boy's room.
An indecisive pause, then he firmly turned the door-knob and opened it, and they went in.
There before them, on Robin's bed were the two of them. On the floor beside the bed lay the crumpled and discarded garments, Sally's nightdress, and Robin's pajamas, both jacket and trousers!
The two naked children were sitting side by side on the bed, staring at each other's bodies with wide eyed awe, and wondering lust!
One of Robin's hands was imprisoning the small breast that was just starting to fill out on the nearest half of his sister's chest, and she was holding his cock in a gingerish, light grip of her fingers and thumb encircling the column of flesh that was commendaly stiff!
"Well! Don't you know that you should both be asleep by now-and in your own rooms?"
This seemed to be the strongest comment that Joe could muster on the spur of the moment, and both of them had the grace to blush a little at being discovered in this state.
Before they could provide any answer to this comparitively innocuous question, their mother put her bit in. "You know this is rather naughty of you to be doing this, playing with each other-at your age and being brother and sister!" She paused, bit her full lower hp for a moment, then went on, "But it is only natural that you should be curious about life, and especially about sex now that your bodies are developing. I say, that is quite a respectable little prick that you have mustered Robin! What do you think, Joe?"
This seemed to break the ice, and relieve the tension of the scene a little, especially when their father responded frankly, "I wouldn't have thought he could get it up. I can see hell not rest now until he's had the chance to put it up some girl's cunt. We'd better tell them all about it-or we might have to contend with one of the youngest paternity cases in the country!"
Laura visibly relaxed when she heard this and realized that her husband was in accord with her feelings at this juncture.
For the next half hour, they sat and just talked, explaining sex basically to the children, and as they were listening, the kids' hands were still pre-occupied with each other's bodies.
Sally continued to grasp her brother's cock, and it stiffened up even more as he heard what he was supposed to do with it, and his hand had strayed down from his sister's little immature titties, and was slipping in between the slender thighs that she readily opened, to rub over the hairless soft lips of her cunt.
This occupation of the children's hands did not escape their mother's notice, and she began to itch to have her own pussy rubbed, and grasp a prick for herself!
Although for most of this first period the talk was basically sound theory-there was sufficient of real interest to stimulate the adults sexually as the discussion progressed, and they watched the kids manual experimentation.
As the monologue of their father's lecture on sex and sexuality drew to a close, it was Robin who asked, "As I grow up will my cock get much bigger? I mean if I have to fit it into such small holes-won't it hurt the girl-especially if it gets any bigger?"
His father knew of one obvious and practical answer to the first part of this question, as his own prick was getting quite hard from watching them.
He unzipped his trousers, thrust down the waistband of his shorts, and produced his huge prick.
Six pairs of eyes were on it-devouringly in the case of Laura.
"OoooohhH! Isn't it big!" Was the comment that burst from Sally's young lips, as she wet them with a rapid flickering motion of her nervous tongue!
She turned appealingly to her mother. "Will my little crack get big enough to take one like that? Is yours?"
Laura chuckled, then reminded them of one of the other parts of their father's lecture that they seemed to have forgotten already. "You both came out-so that can get in all right! Even that little one of yours will stretch an awful lot, darling. It will hurt when you first try-but the fun you will have when you are used to it will more than make up for any initial pain!"
She looked over at her husband's horny prick as it reared in plain sight, and at the way in which the kids were retaining their mutual contact with each other's sex organs, and suggested. "Well, Joe-as we have come to the subject and the children seem to be fully grown enough to really understand. I think we had better strip too-and let them see what mature sex organs are like!"
Joe looked over at her, smiled, with a gleam in his eyes that told her clearer than any words how he was being affected by the scene that was developing, and then agreed, "Right! I think that would be the best thing at this point!"
He stood up, and started to take off his clothes.
Laura stood, and also started to strip.
They stripped quite unselfconciously, despite the eager stares of four young eyes, determined to let the kids see and understand all, and soon there were four naked forms on frank display, the older two easily distinguished by the masses of curly pubic hairs, apart from the matter of the respective sizes!
"Ooo! What a hairy belly you've got Mummy!" This comment from Robin was quickly echoed by his sister, and Laura smiled, her hand rubbing gently and reflectively over this proud bush of curls as she assured them, "When I first showed this to a boy-it had no more hair than Sally's there!"
She knelt on the soft pile of the carpet, and sat back on her heels, her knees quite well apart, so that the plumply swollen, sexually aroused lips of her mature cunt were quite accessibly displayed, and called the others to her. "Come on-all of you, here on the carpet-and we will show you what to do with your fingers to really produce results!"
It didn't take long for the other three to join her, her husband assuming a similar posture, squatted on his heels to her left, with a space in between them.
Sally seemed the more eager, and was soon in between them, and her little hand reaching out for her father's huge and solidly erect cock!
"That's right darling. Now pump it up and down-gently, but with a firm grip encircling it like the inner muscles of your cunt will later on!" Her mother encouraged, her own hand going under the upturned flank of the girl, and her finger demonstrating the way to finger up a pussy!
Sally immediately did just as her mother instructed, and the effect of her mother's finger in her little hairless slit was soon apparent.
Robin quickly came to squat at the far side of his mother, reached around over her hip, and applied his own small fingers to her mature cunt in simulation of the way in which she was performing on his sister's twat.
It was not long before the results of this manual stimulation began to make themselves obvious! Sally was first to comment. "Oh! Mummy! This is lovely! I never knew anything could feel so good! And your titties are sticking out like nothing on earth!"
Laura glanced down at her jutting nipples, and assured her daughter, "That is one of the natural results of me getting worked up darling! Your tits become very much more sensitive. Now is the time that playing with them really brings results and adds to the sensations in your cunny!"
She had hardly finished speaking before her son's free hand came around to grab her left tittie, and her daughter crossed her hands to get at the further one with her left hand.
Responding, she rewarded the girl by reaching up and using her free hand on one of the immature tits, but now getting aroused, with the little nipple standing up, while her husband, enjoying the feelings produced by his daughter's soft little fingers as they jerked at his prick, took charge of the other one!
Now all four of them were beginning to get rather carried away by their enjoyment of this family masturbation scene, and the kids were really lapping up this sort of pleasure with the adults being stimulated by the novelty of the young bodies to depths that they had not really achieved since their swapping couple had left town.
The scene was too intense to be stopped, and no further alterations were made to the routine for a while, all of them working away industiously to achieve an orgasm in the organ that they were masturbating, and thrilling to the sensations that were being aroused at the same time in thenown bodies!
It couldn't last long-and the children were really taken by surprise with the intensity of the thrills that shook their bodies as they experienced their first real come!
When they had all broken apart, a sort of uncomfortable silence fell-no one seemed to want to be the first to suggest the next move.
It was Laura who spoke at last, with her more practical and domestic attitude. "Well, none of us will need too much rocking to go to sleep now-but this coming does use up energy-so I think well all have a nice hot milk drink for a nightcap, and perhaps Daddy will let us have a drop of his medicine in it?"
Joe grinned, and told her to help herself, and after a few minutes four beakers of steaming hot milk drinks laced with his brandy appeared to restore any shattered tissues from the orgasms that they had shared.
No one even suggested that they might wish to put any clothing on, and the family sat on Robin's bed in the nude as they sipped their drinks.
When these were finished, both of the youngsters were full of questions, all the things that they had heard before in sex lecture had become more real and more interesting after this experience, and they wanted to discuss their sensations, and how they were produced, and how this would compare with the real fuck experience.
It seemed that this was a singularly appropriate moment to go much deeper into the various forms of sexual gratification, and Laura proposed, "Well, children. If you aren't too tired, I would like to explain some of the other ways of sexual stimulation-then you can try these out on your daddy and myself-and if we get aroused enough we will be able to give you a demonstration of the real thing-the proper sexual act of coitus, usually referred to as fucking!"
The kids were in agreement with this all right-and not at all too tired to want to learn more and more of this most fascinating subject!
"Now," Laura started off, 'The first other type of sex stimulation we will take notice of is one of the most urgent and lubricious-and might easily arouse Joe and I when you try it. This is oral stimulation-to give it it's proper name, but more commonly known as 'gobbling', or "mouthing'!"
Four large young eyes were hanging on her face, savoring the thrilling words that came from her shapely lips, as she explained how a girl could get her lips around a man's cock, just as she could have her cuntlips around it-and the natural warmth and wetness of her mouth would stimulate the conditions inside a horny cunt!
Also how-if a man used his tongue cleverly-it could, by it's rough yet smooth texture, and firm, yet soft pressures, stimulate a woman's clitoris and vagina in a much more intimate and exciting manner than his fingers!
She opened up her plump thighs, and pulled open the outer lips of her mature, well developed cunt under it's bush of curly hairs to demonstrate the parts involved in this operation.
Her youthful audience quickly grasped the points that she was waiting, and needed no prompting to want to try out these notions!
Laura got her son to lie flat on his back on the floor, and then she knelt astride his upper chest, so as to present her plump-lipped cunt, partially open to his face, and her husband went to position himself by his son's feet.
"Now, Sally! I want you to crouch astride Robin's thighs, facing your father, to suck his prick up for him and get it hot for me! At the same time-although we haven't any suitable contraceptives for you yet-and you haven't been broken in properly-you will get a lot of pleasure if Robin's cock gets stiff enough to rub along your pussy lips!"
This was the last of the clearly spoken verbal instructions-and the remainder were sighs and gasped injuctions such as, "Harder! Lower! Deeper!" from the participants.
Both Sally and Robin soon learned the best way to employ their mouths and tongues, and soon his cock was standing up sufficiently for his sister to rub her hairless slit to and fro over it's tip.
The adults eventually had to break it up. They didn't want to come at this stage-before they had a chance to fuck in front of this thrilled and fascinated audience to complete another phase of their education!
Joe's prick was standing out like a flagpole in front of him-a good seven inches long and over an inch across, and Laura was holding and squeezing her pussy to keep it in it's aroused, and flooded state for it's thrusts.
The little ones stood hand in hand beside Robin's bed, their free hands playing with each other as they watched their mother get onto the bed, on her back, and raise and open her knees, until her heels were well back almost to where the plump cheeks of her ass indented the bed.
Their father now got on the bed, knelt in between those flaring thighs, and with one hand down to guide the knob of his erect cock towards the waiting, parted pussy lips!
As the enlarged and glowing tip of prick pressed against these lips, their mother gave a low groan of delight, and wriggled to get him at just the correct angle and approach to be able to get his prick into her belly!
Sally's hand closed tightly on her brother's cock, and she seemed to be straining with her mother as the older woman shifted then reared up to meet the pressure of the cock-head-and it's rosily glowing head was suddenly engulfed!
The couple on the bed paused-then Joe was thrusting again, and once more his wife's loins worked with his, thrusting back and rearing up to accept him as half the body of his tool slipped in out of sight!
Two more of these combined efforts, and the whole length of that monstrous tool had been taken up into his wife's pliant and yielding body!
During the next pause, Robin got a finger well up into little Sally's tight young slit, and she started to wriggle her hips under the stress of the sensations that this penetration caused, and the thrills of the scene of fucking that was being enacted before then.
Her hand-now gripping tightly just below the gland of her brother's cock started to pump up and down-and he returned the favor with thrusts of his finger in her cunt.
Now the older couple started to screw in earnest!
Joe's hips started to surge to and fro in a strong, but as yet fairly slow and leisurely fucking motion, and his wife quickly captured the rhythm of the strokes and started surging her own cunt to accord with his motions, and intensify the effect of each penetration.
A good two inches of his staff appeared on each withdrawal and then rammed back into his wife's eagerly responding twat-and the youngsters were now flogging away at each other's organs as they watched in delight, and thrilled to what they were witnessing!
As they watched, the rhythm changed-and their parents became carried away in the thrills and orgiastic enjoyment of this demonstration fuck!
Joe fell forwards, onto his wife's inert form, and his hands clutched at her-her fingers coming up under his arms, and clawing at his shoulders, as his ass rose and fell in a smooth, rapid, urgently demanding service to her cunt-and her whole body seemed to respond, surging, clutching, and her feet coming up from the coverlet to lock around him and urge him on with drumming heels to even greater efforts!
This was indeed fucking! It couldn't go on for very long-it was far too intense, and in a matter of minutes they were gasping, panting and groaning as they both shot their loads onto each other.
The kids were panting, open mouthed as well as wide eyed, as their own efforts brought them near to their second coming as they watched their parents coming and their glory in that release of a joint come!
They broke up after this, and within half an hour all four were sound asleep, Sally staying in her brother's bed, and their parents retiring to their own huge double bed.
CHAPTER TWO
Awakening in the morning, Laura stretched a hand down under the bedclothes, and located her husband's prick, with it's usual early morning hardness, although he was still asleep. At her touch, and as her slim, experienced fingers slipped around the semi-stiff cock caressingly, his hand responded, coming across to stroke over her nipples, then go on down over her chest, her belly, and smooth over the tangled bush of cunt hairs.
She gently eased her thighs wide open, and let the questing finger find her twat-then he was awake, and kissed her, murmuring, "Sexy bitch! I think I might just give you a good fucking to start your day off right!"
His wife's body surged under his hand, and it was obvious that she had no objections to getting a hot fuck. Stretching out a hand to the night table, she located her contraceptives, and slipped one well up into her cunt to make it ready and safe.
They cuddled, and kissed, fondling each other's prick and cunt with deft, experienced fingers, and it was not long before his prick was at a full stand-and her cunt was moist and softly ready to take his seven inches.
They rolled inwards, to face each other on their sides, and Laura's leg rose high for him to slip his hips in between her thighs, and his prick's distended head was moving and thrusting gently searching for it's natural sheath....
One of his wife's hands slipped down to take charge and guide him-then her hips were surging-and he felt the head of his huge prick penetrate her! A few joint heaves-and he was lodged up into her pussy to the hilt!
Slowly and lingeringly, savoring every feeling and every morsel of this delicious, intimate contact.
This went on for quite a while-several full minutes of delight and delerious sensation-before their needs became too great-and they started to clutch at each other straining ever closer-to get that last little bit up into her-and to fuck properly and achieve the release that had now become a burning necessity!
At last they came-in quick succession the feel of his sperm spurting up into her pussy brought Laura to come all over his prick.
For some time-they lay locked together, both exhausted and fulfilled, with the sweat rolling down his brow-until her cunt started to work again in a series of spasmodic contractions that expelled the prick from her!
As they lay there, fulfilled and happy, Laura asked her husband, "Do you think that we did wrong last night-with the children, Joe?"
He kissed her, "Well-in the eyes of the law-yes. So we must take good care that the authorities don't find out-but it is the best way of teaching them-and it seemed to be natural at the time. The kids certainly did enjoy it-and it gave us a sexual fillip! You will just have to take care to explain to them that they must keep it a strict secret!"
Laura was satisfied, and snuggled up to him-and then there was a soft tap on the door, and the two children entered, with a tea tray, both up and dressed.
"Sleepy-heads! We have brought the tea up here!"
Their son greeted them, and his sister, looking closely at her parents, added, "I think it was fucking-not sleep that kept them in bed! Daddy is sweating-and Mummy looks well-pleased with herself!"
This raised the subject for Laura, and went to great pains to explain that although they had all well enjoyed the discoveries and thrills of the lesson last night, they must be careful never to let anyone else know of it-as this could cause a lot of trouble.
Both children seemed to understand readily enough, and be happy enough in the situation.
Sally returned to her original point at this stage, and asked, "Am I right, Mummy? Has Daddy just fucked you?"
Laura smiled, and then owned up, "Yes, darling and it was lovely! The best start a girl could have to the day!"
"Mummy-can't I try it? I know it might hurt-but I must suffer that some time-why can't I try it now while I am young?"
Laura looked over at her husband, and saw the gleam of aroused interest in his eye-then reached over to her stock of contraceptives.
"Come here, darling!"
Sally went to her mother, and was given the little tablet. "You must get yourself a little moist-rubbing . yourself will do that-then slip this up! Any time after five minutes from then and for five hours after you will be all right and not risk having a baby.
As soon as the little girl had the tablet in one hand her other was hauling up her shirt frock, and slipping inside her panties-a few quick rubs, and she was peeling the waist elastic of her panties down, and opening up her slender thighs to thrust the tablet well up!
"Well-If you are determined to try-and Robin is keen-I think you ought to do it properly-and get your clothes off-they will get wrinkled-the sperm stains them if you manage a come and it is more fun with a naked body to fuck!"
The children needed no further encouragement, and in a matter of seconds both of them were stripped down to the skin and their mother and father slipped out of bed, also naked.
Sally took over the center of the bed, lying on her back, and raising her knees as she had seen her mother do.
Robin needed no bidding to get to this position, and grab her riased legs, trying to get his quite hard cock in between her legs, and at the hairless slit that she was displaying so frankly and willingly!
For a while, their parents watched, just giving advice, and then the connection was made. When the hard little column of flesh pressed against the girl's hymen, her mother held her hand and counseled her encouragingly-"If you push back against his cock-it will soon be over-and the quicker the better-like taking off a sticking plaster!"
Sally responded with a surge of her slim hips, and a sharp cry as the hymen was ruptured, then was calling out to Robin to fuck harder-and get it all in!
The adults stood there watching this first, and very experi mental fuck of their children, and found the scene interesting! It was not long before both Laura's nipples and Joe's cock were thrusting forth arrogantly, and their passions had again been aroused.
The climax of the fuck happened-and the kids flopped apart, still playing, but with the edge of their passion blunted by the satiation of the climaxes that they had just experienced for the first time!
Sally was restless, fucked for the first time-but looking for any other sensations that may be available to celebrate the sacrifice of her maidenhead.
As she gazed around, she saw her father's prick on a stand, and cried for it!
Joe quickly crouched beside her, and his wife sat beside their daughter's shoulders. Reaching across, she set to work, playing with the oval balls drawn well up in their skin bag under that prick, while Sally licked and even bit gently at it's great length.
As he saw this going on, Robin became re-aroused, and lifted the girl's legs again-to start poking, rubbing, and jabbing away around her so recently fucked for the first time pussy.
However her brother's renewed interest was not of that compulsive nature that must be satisfied, he was really only playing, and by the time Joe had let go a burst of sperm that splattered over his daughter's face and his wife's thigh they called a halt, and Laura took her daughter through to the bathroom to clean up, then go and make a start on getting the family breakfast while the male members of the household used the bath.
Once Robin and his dad were in the bedroom, Laura powdered herself over, and slipped into a short frilly edged vest, and a pair of slippers. This vest didn't really reach far enough to cover her cunt-but she told Sally, "I think this will be enough for me for clothes until after breakfast-'cos there's quite a chance that after this sort of start to the day-those cocks will be ready for some more fun before we settle down to the day's work!"
Little Sally's eyes sparkled at the thought, and she helped herself to some of her mother's sweetly scented talcum, then ran off to slip into her own vest, and go down to join her mother in the kitchen in similar array!
In the bathroom, the male section of the household bathed, and paid particular attention to their cocks rolling back foreskins to wash out behind them, and drying off carefully.
By the time that these abulutions were completed, both of them had fully recovered from their earlier and most interesting efforts to start off the day, and Joe suggested, "It's warm weather lad-let's not bother with clothes-and go down like this-give the girls a bit of a treat, eh!"
Robin was only too keen anything that would give him opportunities to do some more fucking that could produce such thrills and fun-he was in favor of!
So we had the family sitting down to a cooked breakfast that Laura had planned for the restoration of the tissues and replacement of spent energy with only two short vests, on her and her daughter as clothing amongst the four of them!
As well as bacon and eggs, she had included a bit of liver, and button mushrooms, and possibly as a result of their early sexual athletics, all fell on the food with healthy appetites, and ate ravenously.
Over second cups of tea and coffee, Joe and his wife lit cigarettes, and sat back in their chairs. The youngsters gazed at their parents bodies and each other's, no longer in awe or surprise, but with an understanding and appreciation that showed how mature they were becoming-after only a matter of hours of having their innocent ignorance dispeled!
It was not long before this speculative gazing started to turn into physical interest, and they moved their chairs closer together, hands straying to each other's laps to caress each other's organs, although Robin tended to show an increased interest in the small mounds of flesh that bulged out the front of his sister's skimpy vest!
Joe and Laura watched them indulgently, and encouraged them vocally while enjoying the pause and the tobacco smoke.
It was not long before the girl's industrious efforts with her slender, soft fingers on the boy's cock was showing positive results and Robin's prick was standing up and out in front of him in champion manner.
Robin's efforts were not going unrewarded-and those vestigal nipples on his sister's chest were now well aroused and standing out almost as her mother's did-to mould and thrust the thin silky stuff of her vest into two definite peaks, her hips moving so that she was squirming on her chair-almost as if she had a sore ass!
Robin realized that his sister was ready, and got up, drawing her up with him, and putting her with her back to the wall, and spreading her legs with a knee thrust in between them, while she still held onto his cock, and was drawing him to her with it!
They had a little difficulty at first, due to their lack of experience-but before long, Sally slipped a hand down between their eager bodies, and located the cock-head for him then he was jabbing and heaving away, while she made her cunt work with him-and took the whole length of his hard little prick up into her belly.
Once they were fucking away in this classic knee-trembler against the wall, Laura turned to Joe, "Well-are you game for another round?"
Her husband certainly was, moving his chair back to show her the length that his prick was, and she gave it a quick stroke-then was on her feet, and taking her place beside her daughter-up against the same wall!
Being much more experienced, and well accustomed to each other's bodies, it was only a matter of seconds before Joe's cock was stuffed up her cunt, and they were fucking away in time with the efforts of the kids beside them!
After a little while-Joe pulled his cock down until it came right out, and asked Laura, "I say-how about showing them something else? I'd like my cock up your ass!"
His wife glanced down at the rampant cock, all aglisten with the lubricants of her cunt, then nodded, and allowed herself to be drawn away from the wall, into the center of the floor, and turned around so that she could watch the children, while her husband slipped her vest clear off those lovely big tits, and then drew apart the soft cheeks of her ass-pressing the swollen head of his big cock in between.
She opened and oent her knees, then gasped as he pressed hard, and distended her asshole, lodging the prick-head of his rod inside the entrance.
Now his hands came around under her arms, to grasp and squeeze at those nipples as he shoved further and further up into her back passage, with her gasping, twisting, and thrusting back her shapely, plump ass to respond at each thrust and drive him up her even further!
Robin was hardly aware of what was happening, as he was facing his sister against the wall and ramming to and fro determinedly in her tight young cunt but she was watching over his shoulder, and the sight of that huge cock disappearing up into her Mummy's asshole seemed to drive her mad!
Her hips gyrated and thrust, the internal muscles clamped and gripped at the cock inside her, and she gave a moan that turned into a squeal of delight as she was carried up and over that boundary, and came!
Just started on his fucking, Robin drew back out, and smiled as he saw the girl standing there, her hands down to her throbbing cunt, and thrilling and reveling in her prolonged and fluid coming.
Then he turned around and saw what his father was doing!
Standing there, with his cock still horny and at a full stand in front of him-and glistening in the sunlight from his sister's cunt, he was watching the contortions and rhythmic heavings as his mother was fucked up the ass, and his hand strayed to his cock to jerk it!
"No! Robin! Darling! Don't jerk yourself! Come here! Come to Mummy!"
His mother's voice was a little disjointed and she was gasping from her own and her husband's combined efforts as they fucked away in their act of sodomy but her hands outstretched imploringly towards the lad.
He responded immediately, moving towards the standing figure of mother, with her hips jerking and grinding away under the influence of the prick up in her bowels, and the thrusts of his father's loins behind her-his stiff cock swaying from side to side in front of him as he moved, and his mother's eyes on it like a rabbit watching the approach of a snake!
He was expecting her to take charge of it and jerk it for him, but as her hand grabbed it, she called out, "Half a minute, Joe! I'm going to have a sandwich!"
This puzzled Robin-seeming to him no time to think of food, just after breakfast, and in the throes of a session of fucking!
Sally was watching them, her hands still at and rubbing away on her flooded little cunt and his father stopped moving, leaving his prick right up his wife's ass and waiting for her to get organized.
She parted her knees a little more, and bent them slightly, guided the lad's cock in between and under that bush of pubic hairs that showed beneath her short vest-to nuzzle it against the wet and pouting swollen lips of her horny cunt.
"Come on, darling! Shove it in! Ram your lovely little cock up into me!"
Robin's thews gathered themselves, and he drove out and up-his cock slipping easily up into this well lubricated and well stretched cunt with ease-and a new thrill for him as he felt the internal movements of an educated cunt on it!
His head bent a little, and was right in front of one of those huge, soft breasts, with the hardened and now jerking nipple in line with his mouth. He closed his mouth over this nipple and began sucking and fucking at the same time.
Sally clutched at her dripping cum and cooed with delight. "Oh! How marvelous, Mummy! When I am a bit bigger I want to be a sandwich too!"
Now Robin's hips started to work, and soon he was surging up and down in his mother's cunt. His father had started screwing his mother's ass once more.
Apart from the internal contractions that were working on his excited cock-he could distinctly feel the movement of the thick hard column of his father's prick through the membrances dividing his mother's twin holes.
This was a terrific thrill-and he couldn't last the pace-his sperm fairly flew forth, with his mother's well-practiced cunt clamping and working on his cock until he thought she was going to milk him dry!
It was as though all his being was being sucked and drawn up from his balls through his captive cock-and into her body!
Feeling the jerking and heaving of this coming going on-Joe let go-and blasted his own sperm deep up into Laura's bowels-and she cried out and came with them!
Arms and legs intertwined, and sex organs locked together, the trio stood there for several seconds that seemed an eternity-swaying, but maintaining their balance as they shuddered to the thrills of this joint and double fuck!
When they finally broke apart, the two soft, and innert cocks slipping down easily from the flooded holes that had held them, they saw that little Sally, with no other stimulation, had come again-just watching this scene of lecherous pleasure!
As they had now all had several orgasms, and it was well into the morning-a halt was called to fucking and the kids were sent upstairs to bath and get dressed, while their parents cleared up and did the washing up, then washed each other's cunt and prick off down there in the sink before going back up to their room to get dressed.
A new day had started-the first since they had mutually discovered the joys of incestuous behavior, and the fun that could be had in a happy family!
CHAPTER THREE
Sally and Robin were going over to a friend's house to play that day, and their parents watched them as they departed-hand in hand-swinging along in fresh, clean clothes, Sally in a short gingham frock, ankle socks and ankle strap shoes, a ribbon in her blonde hair, and Robin in cricket shirt, dark grey flannel shorts, and sandals on his feet.
They made a lovely young couple, a picture of youthfull vitality and innocence, and their parents smiled and kissed each other as the incongruity registered of what this pair looked as opposed to what they had just been so enthusiastically up to!
Joe turned to Laura, and asked, "Sorry, darling?" He shrugged, "After all they are very young! I was trying to get my oats at Robin's age, and managed to get a few little girl's panties down-but Sally?"
Laura snuggled against her husband, and soon reassured him, "She's big enough you saw her come just watching and thinking of the sandwich this morning-and how little trouble she had with her maidenhead last night! And when they are big enough, and capable-well it is only silly regulations that say they aren't old enough! She will learn to enjoy sex all the quicker and better for starting young! I never had the chance at a boy until I was fourteen, but I had a torrid affair with one of my school mistresses when I was her age and learned to take and enjoy the dildo! It was a rubber one that broke me in!"
She left him, and put on the percolator for coffee, and over this they laid their plans for the day.
Meanwhile, as these two charming young innocents swung along hand in hand towards their friend's house, they eagerly discussed this wealth of new and thrilling experience that they had gained in the short space of some fifteen hours since Sally had crept into her brother's bedroom and pulled up her nightie, demanding that Robin show her his cock in return!
By common consent, they agreed that they must take heed of their mother's warning, and not let any of their friends know what they had discovered-or what they had been doing-although it did seem a shame not to be able to share this thrilling information and sport with the other kids!
Therefore their day was spent innocently enough-apart from one incident when they were playing hide and seek, and their friend was seeking, and they shared a hiding place in the garden shed, and managed to get a quick fuck in, with Sally bending forwards over the tool-bench, with her panties slipped down for Robin to get up her cunt from the rearwards approach, keeping one eye to the crack in the boards as he leaned over her back and fucked her to see if anyone approached!
Their friend did come along-and just before they were ready to come-so they had to hurriedly break apart and adjust their clothes-much to their chagrin, and frustration!
Their friend saw their flushed faces and shining eyes, and had his suspicions, but didn't say anything-apart from to his own older sister after they had left-which is another story-but meant that these kids, with their precocious behavior did pave the way for another lad to learn, and enjoy being taught!
It was after tea when they left for home, and were driven home by their friend's mother. This was the absence that enabled their friend to ask his sister, and provided the opportunity for her to begin his education in the facts of fucking and it was after seven when the two of them arrived at their parents' house.
Both Laura and Joe were glad to see them return, and they were soundly kissed with more than the normal parental love!
"Welcome home, darlings. Supper will be ready by the time you are washed up-then we might have some more of your favorite games!" Was their mother's greeting, and her tongue drove into Robin's mouth as she kissed him, and felt the immediate response of his cock through his shorts against her thigh.
The two youngsters went up together to the bathroom, and she was helped by her husband in getting the meal on the table.
When they came down, scrubbed and clean for their supper, the kids came down naked!
They had certainly taken her half promise of fun afterwards literally, after their frustrating little fuck in the garden shed!
The meal was a gay one, for when they saw how the children were, the adults removed their clothing too, and all four sat around in the nude, eyes roaming over displayed flesh as they ate, and all making their own plans and wondering what to do first for their games.
Once the meal was disposed of, it was Sally who broke the ice. "I want to have my ass opened-so that I will be able to have a sandwich like you, Mummy!"
This was as good a start as any, and her mother set to work on making the preparations and planning for this.
She sent Joe up to the bathroom to fetch some petroleum jelly from the cabinet there, and told the kids, "Right! Here is what well do. It had better be Robin that fucks your ass, darling for his cock is not so big and will start off the stretching on a bearable level! Now, your daddy and I will help all we can, but you will just have to go as far and as fast as you both feel capable-it is no good forcing too much-you could hurt yourselves!"
Joe returned with the grease, and Laura had her daughter crouch and thrust back her ass, while she sat on the carpet behind her, and parted the soft little, taut cheeks, and worked the stuff well around and up into the little pink ring of wrinkled muscle.
The very act of doing this seemed to get the girl going, and she was quite hot and horny before they got started on the actual task!
Laura had Robin kneel down behind his sister as she thrust her ass back, and get his prick-head to the well lubricated back hole.
A little wriggling, thrusting, and heaving, and a low cry came from Sally as the cock-head forced open the ring of muscle, and was lodged.
Robin's hands went down to her thighs, and he lifted her bodily, with her elbows going down to her knees to present her ass in the best posture as he let her come down onto his cock-impaling herself by her own weight combined with his heaves.
This was thrilling, and their mother got in behind him, working her still greasy finger up into his ass and stimulating him to even greater efforts, while her husband crouched under the raised ass of the girl, and his tongue came up to suck along her pussy!
Little Sally was in ecstasy, and babbling on about the thrills she was getting, and this uninhibited, childish commentary gave them all a great thrill, Robin getting a lot of entirely new sensations from that tightly gripping ring of her asshole as his cock drove in and out of it!
So they had their first little performance, and Sally's ass was opened up and introduced to the joys of having a cock up it!
It had been pretty enjoyable for all of them, and Joe got out his private bottle, and poured brandy into four glasses, filling the two for the kids right up with ginger ale, and just a touch into the other two glasses for himself and his wife.
The alcohol brought a tinge of flush to the cheeks of the children, and stimulated the grown ups to remembering that they had merely been assisting spectators in that last fucking up Sally's asshole!
"Come on, Laura! It's our turn! Let's show them how to do a '69'!"
Laura explained to the kids, 'The '69', or to give it it's posher name, 'soixante-neuf', which is the French for sixty-nine, is so called because you get like the two figures if you draw the number, head to tail-like they pack sardines! I will be sucking your Daddy off, and he will be licking my cunt out for me at the same time!"
Taking their father by the hand, she led him to a clear patch in the middle of the carpet that covered the room from wall to wall, and got him to he down.
His cock was already well aroused, and standing up in front of him like a tent-pole rising from the curly hairs that partially covered his balls.
Quickly, she knelt astride his shoulders, and leaned forwards, to take the weight of the front half of her body on her hands at each side of his hips.
Now she slowly stooped further, and bent her arms at the elbows until her mouth came down onto the glowing and uncovered head of his prick-head.
She seemed in no real hurry to get to work on the task of sucking that prick-she let herself tease him a little first, plying her darting tongue, brought to a point, to just flicker over and lightly touch the extreme tip of the cock around the little blind eye in it's center.
The effect of this was obvious to the thrilled audience, as the prick jerked and reared, his balls tightening up spasmodically as the shock waves of sensation ran through him!
His hands came up and closed on her plumply rounded hips, digging in almost cruelly into the soft cheeks of her ass and pulling her down as his head lifted from the carpet to dart his own tongue out and run it along the whole length of her passion swollen cuntlips!
They spent some time teasing like this-then his head came up even higher and his mouth pressed to that other mouth of hers, the tongue thrusting in deep, and the resultant thrill making Laura quit her teasing, and open her lips wide, plunging her head down until she took most of his huge cock into her mouth!
Sally grabbed a cushion and slipped it under her father's head-and they were at it, licking, sucking, and using all the skills that they had accumulated over the years to excite each other up towards that ultimate pitch!
When the children, wide-eyed, and groping blindly to get hold of each other's sex organs, were sure that they must both come in any instant-they broke apart, and their mother was rising, turning, and squatting down over the rearing cock-to lower herself, and take the massive prick up into her well flooded and homily twitching cunt, with a deep sigh of relief and joy!
Gaily, and with an urgent pleasure, she rose and fell, her knees bending and flexing, and thoroughly in charge and enjoying every motion of her ride as she worked her cunt off on the prick.
The kids were getting into a fine state of sexual excitement by now, and moved over to join in, little Sally going to kneel on her father's head as her mother fucked his cock, and Robin crouching down in between his father's legs, behind his mother, to grab under her arms at her huge, pendulant titties and squeeze them every time she sank down to take the full cock up her cunt!
This couldn't last-and it was not long before the older couple were both coming, and Sally got up off her father's searching and probing tongue reluctantly to go and prepare another round of drinks!
By the time they had drunk these, and their mother had decided that nourishment was needed, and made omelets, they were all feeling pleasantly relaxed-very interested in sex and each other's sexual attractions, but without the urgency of need to make them start anything precipitately!
The first intimation of the next session of these fuck games was when Sally again spoke out. "I was so liking that licking that daddy was giving my little cunt it was a pity he came and stopped!"
Laura smiled across at the eager little face under the short blonde hair. "Well, my darling. We will have to do something about that! How would you like to be really licked by an expert?"
"Oh! Yes please, Mummy! It is wonderful what a tongue does to my cunny, makes my tummy turn to jelly!"
Laura chuckled at this descriptive bit of phraseology, and laid herself down on the carpet on her back, raising her knees, and calling the girl to her.
"Sit on my tits for a start, darling and now lean back!"
Once the girl was mounted before her in this position, her little legs spread wide to place her feet on the floor on each side of her mother's shoulders, her little hairless, sweet cunt was presented very well-but not just good enough for Laura.
"Now Joe! Come on darling, and lift her up to me!"
Her husband went and knelt in front of his wife's blonde head, and took the little girl's ankles, lifting them, and placing them over his shoulders.
Now Laura's long, and experienced tongue uncoiled out and set to work, laving the edges, opening the crack, and darting in to find and titilate all the most sensitive spots inside that coral tinged hole, and sending shudders of delight through her daughter, who squealed and wriggled in her joy.
It was not long before the come started to flow, and dribbled out of the lower end of the slit that she went right on licking and tonguing, driving the girl to ever greater heights of rapture. As he saw this, her husband's cock also gave forth a little dribble through sheer excitement at the scene, and this splashed onto her huge tits as the spread on her chest under her daughter's little asscheeks, and with the teats standing forth like hardened tips to a mountain range!
They slowly disentangled themselves, and all the energy seemed to be drained from the vivacious and eager Sally for a while-she just stretched out beside her mother on the carpet, cuddling and sucking at those rigid nipples and softly swelling breasts!
Shortly after this, they all decided that they had done enough for one evening and an early night would be in order, the children retiring to their own rooms this time, more in need of rest than of any further sexual adventure!
Joe and his wife had a long and serious talk before they also went upstairs to look in, see that both of the kids soundly asleep, and go to their own huge double bed.
They agreed that they must take every precaution to keep this affair from becoming public-but they were also agreed that it was the greatest thrills their sex life had ever had-much more stimulating than when they had been swapping mates even!
Just before they drifted off to sleep, Laura made a suggestion, "I say, Joe. I really think that we must also explain to them what homosexual relationships are all about! It is a thing that worried me through not understanding it for a long while!"
Joe agreed, and felt a stirring in his loins at the thought of his son's young, pure, milky flesh-this could be quite a kick too, he thought!
CHAPTER FOUR
The following morning there was no tea in bed for Joe and Laura. The children slept right on until they were awakened and called down to their breakfast!
Breakfast over, they kissed their parents, and went off to visit at their friend's house again and the adults were alone to plan this introduction to the forms of homosexual satisfaction that they planned for their kids' next sex lesson!
On arrival at the house, they were let in by Bob's older sister, who seemed to be just a little bit strange in her attitude to them.
It was not until they were out in a wigwam that had been built in the garden that they were enlightened, as Bobbie became confidential, and told them how, after they had left with his Mum the previous day, he had mentioned to his sister how they had looked when he found them in the garden shed.
At this the brother and sister were striving to think of reasonable explanations for the way they had been, but this proved unneccessary, and the lad went on full of enthusiasm to tell his story.
"Well, I asked Yvonne, after all she is my sister, and sixteen now She took me to her room, and told me all about what grown ups do to each other! She took my dickie out and played with it and it got all stiff! It was lovely really-then she took down her panties and showed me what a lovely hole she had for it-with fair hairs all over above it! I had just got on top of her, and was loving it as she lifted and lowered me and I felt it rubbing and gripping all around my dickie-and then Mum came back! I was sent to my room, but I could hear all right through the connecting door!
"She made Yvonne bend over the end of her bed-and gave her a hell of a beating! I'll bet she smacked her at least twenty-times-and you should have heard our Yvonne yell!
"It was a pity really-'cos I was really enjoying that game and it was beginning to feel better all the time I wish mum hadn't come back to stop us-I was sure I was going to 'come'!"
Needless to say, this account was sufficient to get both his visitors good and hot-but they were very careful not to let him know how or where or from whom they had learned, but, little Sally immediately peeled off her panties and invited him to try it with her and see if he could really come!
Robin was supposed to be keeping 'Cave', but he was too interested in watching Bobbie's efforts, assisted by Sally at getting his little cock up into her-to really watch out-and they were caught out, red-handed by Yvonne!
Still smarting mentally from the spanking that she had got for this last night-she was going to call their mother and see to it that Bobbie got a tanning like it, but Robin saved the day-by opening his shorts and letting his hard cock out in front of her!
She couldn't resist the temptation, and joined in, getting on top of him, and fucking herself on his prick in time with her kid brother's surging lunges into Sally!
This was much better than this interrupted fuck in the garden shed yesterday, and they were all well pleased with themselves when they all managed a 'come'.
Sally and Robin were delighted to have come to a sexual agreement with their own generation, and thanks to their education by their parents-without a word of any of their incestuous activity leaking out!
It was a highly successful visit all around, and Bobbie's mum suspected nothing as she drove them home, and assured them that they should visit more often-as they kept her children out of mischief when her back was turned!
Knowing what had happened the previous evening when she got back from delivering them, it was all our two little angel faced villains could do to prevent themselves from bursting out laughing at this, but they did manage it, and were soon being welcomed back and fondly kissed by their loving parents.
Tea was waiting on the table, and over this meal, the children explained the happenings of the day-and their parents were delighted to learn that they had already put their sexual knowledge to use, successfully, and that their guilty secret was safe.
The meal over, and the table cleared, Laura told them, "Well-Now we think you ought to learn more-so slip upstairs and get undressed, darlings-and we can make a start on your next lesson!"
By the time that they returned, naked as the day they were born, and with Robin's cock already swelling and sticking out in front of him as he led his naked sister back down the stairs to show that they were keen and ready for any fun that was to be had.
Both Joe and Laura were also naked by the time they got downstairs, and their mother was spokeswoman again and explained that there were people who preferred to make love to their own sex, called homosexual, queers, or lesbians, and they thought it was time for them to learn how this was done so that they wouldn't be frightened if they met one of these peculiar people.
Joe took charge of Robin and gave his cock a quick sucking to bring it up to it's full stature then explaining how the men used each other's mouths and asses-much as he had fucked his sister's ass the other day.
He produced the petroleum jelly, and lubricated his ass with it, his wife and daughter curling up together and caressing each other's tits as they watched-until he got Robin in behind him, and got the lad's cock up into his ass-his own cock standing up like a flagpole as he got thrills from this ass fucking.
Now Laura had Sally up in her arms now, rubbing her passion inflamed tits against the girl's small ones, and bringing their peaks out as she fondled the girl and got her ready for their little lesbian lesson.
Once she had the girl panting for some form of self expression, and release for her pent-up passion, she got down on the carpet-on her side, and cuddled the girl a little more, rubbing an experienced and stirring finger in and out of her tiny, moist cunt as she explained that although some of the girls used dummy pricks called dildoes on each other-the feminine '69' was the most popular and convenient form of joint relief!
Sally was keen enough to try, and quickly squirmed around when told to, to dive her head down in between her mother's plump thighs as they opened up, and open her own legs wide to let her mother's head in.
Tongues, lips, everything came into play and in a little while, when she was sure that her daughter was sufficiently aroused, Laura put a hand around her thigh, to press a finger up into her asshole!
The effect was electrifying-and the girl's tongue seemed to plunge in like a living flame into her cunt!
Now Sally got the idea, and her own hand went around the proud, full swell of her mother's flanks and ass, to thrust into her asshole when she located it!
This couldn't last-and sure enough-the two females soon came, whereas Robin went right on fucking his father's ass for several minutes, and by the time he clutched himself frantically tight, with his little ass working and clenching as he came-his dad's cock was spewing forth sperm onto the carpet from his stimulation!
Laura cleaned up while Joe made long drinks for all of them to recuperate with-it had been quite an introduction to homosexual acts for all of them!
They decided that in view of the childrens sexual efforts in the wigwam with Yvonne and Bobbie-they had better call it a day now that they understood the acts of ass-fucking and cunt-sucking, and went up for an early night-but all four of them quite eagerly looking forward to what the next day might bring!
CHAPTER FIVE
When Robin and his sister arrived at the house of Bobbie and Yvonne the next day-their mother had had to go out shopping in town, and had left a note to say how glad she was that they were coming-and would keep her children out of mischief!
The four of them had a good laugh over this, and it was not long before they were busily discussing just how long they would have the house to themselves, and what sort of mischief they could get up to in this fond mother's absence!
It was not long before they had paired off, and little Sally was feeling for Bobbie's cock inside his shorts, while Robin was thrilling to the feel of the tautly stretched nylons that his fingers traversed as they slipped up the older girl's clothes, searching for her cunt.
A short session of this groping and fumbling, and they broke apart, by common consent, and started to strip each other, Robin getting a considerable kick out of unfastening the sophisticated undies, bra and garter-belt of this big girl, while her brother was busily holding his sister's lowered panties for her to lift her feet out of the elastic loops of the legs!
Once all four were naked-they paused-not in too much of a hurry now that all their bodies were obviously on display and available.
Yvonne and Sally tossed side by side, and the two boys admired the older girl's bush of curly little hairs that shadowed her slit, and the thrust of her breasts as opposed to the flatfish, small ones of the younger girl-although Robin noticed with satisfaction that his sister's titties had hardened up the quickest!
Their desires built up quickly, and soon the flames of passion had risen to the point where hands were busily at work jerking and rubbing at each other.
Sally was on top of Bobbie, and squirmed around until she was in a position to impale herself on his small but firm cock, and ride him as she had watched her mother ride her daddy's, while Yvonne lay back and opened up her shapely thighs for Robin to thrust his prick up into her!
Rather to his surprise-she was really hot and horny and she came, clutching her nylon sheathed legs around him before he was anywhere near ready to shoot his sperm-so he decided to make the most of this superiority of staying power!
Getting up off her, cock all shiny and dripping with her come, he got her to get onto her hands and knees, then got in behind her.
Instead of just getting up 'doggie' fashion from the back as Yvonne expected, he parted her soft asscheeks, and pressed the slippery, hard top of his cock-head against her asshole!
Before she had time to do more than start to gasp out a protest, he clutched her hips-and drove forwards hard-to stretch her ass and lodge it!
Now that it was in-she relaxed, and cried out with delight as he rammed the rest up into her and set to work fucking her ass!
She was so thrilled that she came again before his sperm finally invaded her vitals, and he fell back off her, prick limp and shriveled, and with a tiny brown stain on it's tip from her asshole.
She fetched towels and a flannel, and washed him off tenderly, kissing him and his fallen prick, and telling him that it had been wonderful-and thanking him for introducing her to this thrilling new way of being fucked!
Bobbie had been quite thrilled to as he lay there under the plunging, grinding hips of Sally fucking herself on him, and added his congratulations, assuring them that now his sister had had a cock up her ass-she would have his up there too before she was very much older-then he ended his remarks in a gasp as Sally brought about the emmission of his sperm with her gyrating and thrusting loins!
She felt the sperm spurting, and threw herself flat on top of him, coming herself, and her cunt clutching and working on the shooting cock until they were both finished, and exhausted.
Once they all recovered a little they dressed paying great attention so that nothing would be suspected on the return of Yvonne and Bobbie's mother, and organized a nice quiet refined game that made a great impression on this so easily duped woman!
She was with them for the rest of the visit, and drove them home as usual, so there was no chance for any further sex games, and as she came in to have a chat with Laura, and tell her what a good example they were to her children-even their sex reception from their parents was deferred!
It was after supper by the time that sex came up into the picture, the crockery had all been washed and put away, and Laura started to undress Robin, while his small fingers got busy making use of the experience he had gained with Yvonne in tackling his mother's garments.
Sally was not going to be left out of the games, and was soon unfastening her father's trousers and shirt, while he pulled her little frock off over her head complete with her slip, and peeled down her panties.
All four stripped and ready for action, again it was Laura who led off, pressing her son down onto his back, and climbing on top of him as she had done with his father, and he had watched Sally do with Bobby.
He liked it-all the effort removed, he could concentrate on the feelings and sensations that she was arousing, and savor them to the full as he relaxed there under the caressing of her experienced cunt.
For a little while Joe and his daughter just contented themselves with watching and toying intimately with each other's twat and prick.
Then, quite suddenly, Joe dropped to his knees, and clutched his daughter, lifting her bodily up in front of him, and lowering her down, with her legs on each side of him, onto his waiting prick-head.
This was a bigger one than the girl had ever had before, and was well distended as a result of her playing with it as they watched her mother and brother fuck-and he eased her a little at a time. Her cunt slowly stretched to cope with it's girth, and she was crying out with delight as she took the cock in her cunt.
A few hard thrust into this tightly clinging, juicy cunt and he was shooting his sperm-and she came on the instant as she felt the gouts of scalding cream spurt up deep inside her, more copious than anything that Bobbie and Robin could produce!
He lifted her off him, almost sobbing with his delight, and with Sally grinning all over her impish little face at the knowledge that she had taken and dealt with this huge monster of a cock.
By the time she was set back on her feet, Laura had come twice over Robin's cock, and made him come, too, and was rising too-so they broke off for refreshments, a rest, and a smoke for the older couple.
Laura congratulated her daughter on having taken that monstrous cock of her father's. "It's a beauty-and I had to struggle the first time with it-but isn't it worth it when it does get in? It's just as if you have been filled to capacity-then found room for half as much again!"
Sally agreed, with sparkling eyes, and proudly announced that it took her one step further to her ambition, and she was determined to try all forms of sex, and get herself well accustomed to them-'Then I will be able to have all the fun I want with anyone-anywhere!"
Her parents had to chuckle at this grave determination in one so young, but had to agree that it was a very sensible thing for a girl to do-as without experience-frightened, or strange to sexual acitivity-a girl could loose half the fun of life-without often even knowing what they were missing!
Laura and Sally prepared a hot snack, and Joe got out his bottle.
They lolled around, drinking, smoking, eating in the nude for most of the next hour-just content to be together and with their sexual organs on show for each other's delectation.
It was when Joe rather hesitantly asked if they wanted to call it a day and turn in that Sally protested vehemently.
"Oh, no, Daddy! Not yet! We can have a lot of fun and games yet before bedtime!"
She would not say just what she had in mind-but her mother was sure that she had some plan of her own that she was determined to implement before the evening was over.
Sure enough, she went over to where her father sat, and perched herself on his lap, nibbling at his ear, her little ass and slender thighs squirming against his, and one hand taking charge of his partially swollen cock to start working it up again.
Reaching out to her son, Laura pulled him down to he across with his shoulders on her lap, stooping over to kiss him inside the tent formed by her loosely hanging blonde tresses.
One of her hands went down to secure a comforting clutch on his prick, and gently massage it into the start of another stand-while he reached up with hands and mouth to tackle her standing nipples and squeeze at the firming breasts that bore them.
For a while, the only sounds in the room were the sibilant sounds of kissing, sucking, and many similar manners of arousing pricks and cunts to a peak of activity and usability!
It was then that Sally announced in her small voice what it was she had in mind to complete the day. "I want to try and take daddy's lovely big cock up my ass. I've had Robin's, and I've managed to take half of the handle of a bath-brush up it-so I think I can-and I want to try!"
Laura was fascinated by the proposal, and sent Robin off to fetch her jar of petroleum jelly to make things as easy as possible for this keen daughter of hers.
Having Sally come and lie over her lap like a naughty little girl would for a spanking, she parted the slender thighs, opened up the soft asscheeks, and got to work, applying and working well in plenty of the lubricant.
A sharp slap to inidcate that she was finished, and Sally was going back to grab at that lovely big prick of her father's again, and say, "Right, ho, daddy-how shall we try it!"
He hugged her to him, and assured her that she was a brave little girl-and he would do all he could to see that she achieved her ambition.
He slipped to the floor with her, amongst the scattered cushions, and then knelt up, hunkering back onto his heels, and drawing her backwards towards him.
Once he was in position, he instructed her, "Now all you have to do is to bend your knees, and sit back onto me-relax as much as you can-and you do the pressing down, so that I won't hurt you by thrusting in!"
Sally was more than willing to have this done to her, and it was not long before her breathing became a series of short, sharp gasps as she forced down-then cried with a mixture of pain and delight as her ass stretched and the bulbous head of his rigid cock slipped inside.
This was all too much for Laura, who had Robin on his back on the carpet behind them, and she quickly grabbed up the jar, treated her own ass, and hunkered over him, to force her own asshole down onto her son's cock!
In a matter of moments from the first distension of Sally's ass-both of the female asses were rising and falling on the cocks, and they were both dictating the rhythm and tempo of their assholes being well fucked!
It was a long lasting fuck-for, despite the additional thrills, they had all done quite a bit of fucking during the last three days, and lacked the urgency in their reactions that came from abstinence!
At last two rectums were inundated with sperm, and two delighted females rose slowly up-to allow limp and bedraggled cocks to slip out of their asses, and dangle flaccidly onto their owners thighs!
There was a considerable period of recovery needed after this orgiastic performance, and Joe laced all their drinks pretty strongly with the remainder of the brandy in his bottle-then the children kissed their parents goodnight, and went upstairs, still naked, and hand in hand to go to bed.
Laura and Joe agreed that they were indeed lucky to have such kids, and believed that at least their kids would have little need for any fancy priced quacks and overstuffed couches-they would be prepared for any sexual adventure that came into their lives-and prepared to enjoy it to the uttermost.
On this happy note they went up to bed, and fell off to sleep with only a goodnight kiss, wrapped in each other's arms, and sleeping like a couple of innocent children in much the same position as Sally and her brother were in his bed along the corridor!
They all slept in late in the morning, and were rather rudely awakened when Bobbie's mother came to call and see if the children were coming over to play!
Sally slipped out of her brother's arms, into a pair of panties and frock, sandals, and went down to tell her that they were, and had just overslept, while her mother got into a dressing gown and mules, and made a pot of tea.
By the time they were sat down to this, Robin came down fully dressed, and bringing a pair of ankle socks for his sister.
She didn't bother with a slip, and they left with the woman in her car before their father got up.
Nevertheless the delay over tea and dressing had been enough to give Bobbie and his sister time to get up to a fuck or two in their mother's absence.
As soon as Sally saw their flushed faces, she knew what they had been up to!
Their mother also obviously suspected that they had been up to something-but hesitated to bring the issue up in front of the others, and Yvonne assured them once they were out of the house, and off into the copse that backed onto the garden, "She might forget by the time you leave-and she might not. We might both get a tanning before we go to bed today-so, just in case, I think we ought to make the most of the day and do as many naughty things as we can-just to make it worth wile if we do get it!"
This was fair enough with Sally and Robin. There was nothing would please them better than spending the day amongst the trees and shrubbery doing as many 'naughty' things as they could think of! Especially if the form of the naughtiness was of a sexual nature!
The naughtiness started almost immediately, for Yvonne went to have a pee, slipping her panties down, and gathering up her skirts, and squatting amongst the bushes.
By the time she had finished, and before she could start to rise or pull the panties up again-Robin was in front of her, stooping over her to slip a hand under her crouching thighs, and finger her cunt:
She crouched there, enjoying it and then opened up his fly, and drew out his hardening prick to play with.
"Go on! Don't be chicken-take it in your mouth and give me nice little suck off!"
For a few moments she seemed to be taken aback-then obediently set to work gamming him as his fingers thrust in and out of her slack lipped cunt.
Sally was not allowing this to go on without some fun for herself, and she almost tore the buttons off Bob's shorts and she ripped them open and got his cock out to play with!
In a matter of seconds, she was on her knees in the short grass, and taking it into her mouth, rolling it lasciviously around, and flickering the tip of her tongue over it's bluntly rounded head, and bringing it up to a peak of hardness-ready for anything!
Bobbie just stood there, enjoying the thrills she was producing with her mouth for a while-then he was leaning forwards, and unbuttoning the tiny buttons down her back so that her frock fell around her waist.
Temporarily yielding up her oral grip on his cock, Sally stepped out of the frock-then was back at it in nothing but her tight little panties and her socks and sandals!
Robin saw this, and thrust the now eagerly sucking Yvonne away from him-to pull her up to her feet and strip her down to her frilly little nylon panties!
The girls set to work on buttons-they were not going to be exposed with the lads fully dressed!
Ten minutes later saw four of them in amongst the trees, wearing nothing more than shoes and stockings, and with the girls up against the broad boles of trees, being earnestly fucked by the two lads!
Leaving their clothes hung on the bushes on their way back towards the house, they went further and further into the woods after this first fuck to set them off, and took advantage of every circumstance that presented itself for any form of sexual play that they could dream up!
It was a veritable sylvan orgy, and only halted by the sound of Yvonne's mother calling that their meal was ready!
They sped back along the paths, to scramble into their clothes before going in-only to find that the clothes had dissappeared!
Even as they looked at each other in growing consternation-Mrs. James stepped out before them where she had been hidden behind a large tree, with the missing garments over one arm, and with a slender twig, peeled and trimmed and ready for action in her other hand!
"Right! Into the house! We'll see if you still want to run around without clothes when I have finished with you!"
Her commands were emphasized by stinging flicks of the twig around the exposed bottoms and thighs, and the four of them fled into the house at full tilt-with her walking along behind, a strange smile on her face, and the slender twig whistling through the air as she took practice swings with it!
Half an hour later, there were four of them-all with thin red hues in a close pattern across their bare asses, and rubbing ruefully at the remaining sting, and she was addressing them.
"Now we all know where we stand! Do you want any more?"
The twig swished suggestively, and they chorused their lack of desire for any more of that game.
"Then you will now scrub the house out-and if you do it well-you will get your clothes back-if not-" the twig hissed through the air, and thwached against a cushion!
