When I was fifteen, my parents decided that it would be a good idea for me to learn German so my father took me to Germany and I was enrolled in a German High School. The next thing was to find a family where I could live as a full boarder.
As my father did not like to spend more money than was absolutely necessary he found me a place with a family who would take me very cheaply. It was the family of the local cobbler. Mr. Henry Felzman, the shoemaker, was well known in the whole town.
My father discussed all the particulars with him, or rather with his wife, and soon an agreement was reached.
When the holidays were over and a few days before my new school term was due to begin I moved into my new lodgings with a trunk containing clothes and a bag filled with cakes. I was soon on friendly terms will all the members of the Felzman family and if the food had been sufficient I would have been quite satisfied there. After a little while I got used to their manner of living and when I was in the right mood I liked to sit on Mr. Felzman's cobbler's stool to get acquainted with all the mysteries of making and repairing shoes. In this Mr. Felzman had the help of one assistant and two apprentices.
The master, or the chief, as he liked to be called, was a small stout man with very short legs and abnormally large head. His hair was always in disorder and he had a beard, bristling as though he was forever looking for a fight. He was very fond of drinking and now and then he drank more than he should have done. He used to wear an old fashioned bowler hat on Sundays and was convinced that only this particular type of headgear suited him and conferred on him the proper dignity to inspire the respect due to his social standing and expert craftsmanship.
I did not need to stay long in the family to see that the chief was hen-pecked and that Mrs. Felzman was the real boss not only in her household but also in the workshop which was attached to the house.
Mrs. Felzman was quite young and still had a fine figure, well shaped legs and a mature bosom. She assumed the right to be the boss, being taller by a head than her husband whom she always intimidated. She had a daughter from a previous marriage called Mitzi who was thirteen, and there was also a foster daughter called Fritzi. She was some relation of theirs, was of the same age as Mitzi and had fair hair and quiet manners.
These were the members of the family. There was another lodger at that time. He was a student called Martin, some fourteen years of age, a very tall and lean fellow. I had to share the bed with him. The bed was very old and rickety and so narrow that we had to lie on our sides, otherwise there wouldn't have been room for both of us.
Sleeping in this bed was a doubtful pleasure indeed and it required so much ingenuity that it amounted to a course of P. T. In fact I think the bed was made for this purpose. When one of us wanted to turn the other one had to do the same and this we did regularly through the night.
I was a very big boy for my age being strong and well developed and I had only one interest. I was fond of sports and games, especially football.
I was a real master at this game and thanks to my physical strength and constant training played better than any other boy of my age. My other tastes were as yet undeveloped and I thus lived like a "healthy animal. When I had a quarrel with another boy I settled it with fighting and I gave thrashings to boys who were two or three years older than I was. At that time I took absolutely no notice of girls. I was very proud to be a man and I looked upon girls as worthless beings. How could I recognize girls as equals when it was impossible to fight with them?
I had some basic knowledge about sexual life but such ideas were very hazy and as I was not interested in such things I did not give them much thought. I must confess I was two or three years behind my classmates in this matter.
I kept away from girls as much as possible, but during my stay with the Felzmans these circumstances changed very much. I was daily in the company of the two girls, we walked and started to play together a bit and by I got used to them. The longer I stayed with the Felzmans the more friendly we became and as the girls developed their charms I became aware of a strange feeling which I couldn't explain to myself.
I was in the second year of my stay with the Felzmans and spoke German like a native. My relations with the two girls were becoming more intimate. As their bodies developed and their forms became full and round I came to look at them with quite changed thoughts. Just as an ugly chrysalis changed into a beautiful butterfly, these two girls were becoming lovely young women whose well snaped figures attracted the eye.
Mitzi being an only child was very spoiled indeed. She was self willed, quarrelsome and was a perfect telltale. I disliked these qualities in her and told her so often which usually resulted in a row. Her skin glowed healthily the color of a golden yellow peach and her face was framed by a wealth of dark hair which glittered in the sunlight. Her eyes sparkled and observed with interest everything that happened around her. On her full lips, red and fresh, were usually trades of chocolate or jam. Her finely cut nose she was inclined to put into matters which did not concern her and teeth enhanced the beauty of her mouth. She was quite a young lady now. Under her blouse her young breasts swelled, her legs were slender and above her short skirts could frequently be seen an admirable pair of thighs.
She was really a very pretty girl developing into a beautiful woman. She liked to tease me during meals and was always ready for any mischief.
Her cousin Fritzi was in every respect the exact opposite of Mitzi who was active and vivacious. Fritzi had fair hair which resembled ripening corn in colour. Mitzi's hair was always in disorder whilst Fritzi had two tidy pigtails. She had regular features; her eyes were blue like the sky on a fair summer's day and her lips, red and fresh, were made for kissing. When she laughed charming dimples formed in her cheeks. She liked to wear an open blouse and if you observed carefully you could see a pair of fine breast not yet fully developed. She was growing into a fine young woman and her well shaped legs showed promise of beauty. She was very gentle and quiet, much more subdued than Mitzi.
They were attending their last year at school and were just at the age 'when their calves were getting fiery' as an old Anglo-Saxon songs says. When speaking to them I could notice that they were interested in the male sex and by their remarks concerning sexual life I could judge that they were not so innocent and inexperienced in sexual affairs as they pretend to be.
By and by, when I was in their company I got more courageous.
I often told them stories that were not quite decent and they used to cover their ears pretending to be embarrased but I noticed that they did it in such a way that not a single word would escape them. When my confidence grew and I told them outright lewd stories they covered their innocent eyes in shame but I could see that they did it so carefully that they could see between their fingers and, hearing such immoral things, they were much amused and their cheeks were burning from the excitement of their thoughts.
They had always changed their dresses in front of me without embarassment and I had never taken the slightest notice. Now it was enough for me when I saw their skirts pulled up; then I was immediately on her alert. When they crossed their legs and I could see part of their uncovered thighs I stared at them; and if by chance they bent down and I could see further perhaps as high as their bottoms I was fascinated to see their pink or blue panties and their white cheeks. Then my head got full of blood and I blushed scarlet.
It sometimes happened that we were climbing trees or some steep slopes. On such occasions I could see not only their dainty panties but the outlines of their cunts which were not yet completely covered with hair. It was quite natural that I could not tear my eyes away from such a sight I was so fascinated that I could not move my legs and I could feel a pleasure which I could not describe, my body was shivering and my penis got restless and stiff.
The girls were clever and soon realized that their charms were exciting me. They then started to make movements that would intentionally reveal themselves as much as possible. They would dance, lifting their skirts up high and were very pleased to see my excitement and emotion. After similar demonstrations they would stand giggling and chuckling like true daughters of Eve.
But the greatest pleasure for me was when I began to touch them with my fingers. At first when my sensuality was aroused and I put my hands under their skirts both of them would cry and shriek. Later they got used to my advances and they suffered willingly my advances, tickling and caressing their thighs. After a while I managed to go a bit higher and was able to examine the spot at the juncture of their legs. And then when I put my fingers under their panties and tickled their cracks they kept still and were clearly content.
I used to get very excited feeling the wet warmth of their cunts. I spread my fingers gently exploring the lips of their quims. The lips which were pressed together closely, opened slowly when I penetrated inside and when I was moving my finger up and down I found the hard spot of their clitoris and rubbed them.
I did it with so much feeling that they suffered it with pleasure and liked to indulge in such games. They were sighing and sobbing and I think, were pleased in the same way as I because they use to open their thighs so that I could put the whole of my hand there. I could fell how they shivered, and could play to my satisfaction with their cunts and arses. At these moments I used to get excited and was often trembling, with my prick strong and stiff.
Soon the two girls in their turn became more curious and active. Their hands, which at first would rest upon my knees, ventured higher and higher until finally they arrived at my flies. My penis would get very hard and stiff. The girls got excited, they opened my flies, came gently inside my trousers and played with my prick, stroking it from top to bottom and making the acquaintance of my balls. In these doings Mitzi was more active than Fritzi who seemed to be a bit shy and ashamed.
CHAPTER TWO
Later on during our walks in the fields and woods we had many opportunities to play our games. I got more venturesome and not only did I caress their thighs and tickle their cunts but I pulled down their panties altogether so that I could watch what I was doing. They suffered it readily and were very pleased when I offered them my penis in reward. I unbuttoned my pants and took out my prick and left it in their hands and to their pleasure. Thf'y tickled me and fondled my prick with their gentle fingers; they pressed my balls and rubbed my prick until I spouted and this used to make them even more excited.
While they were working on my prick I was not idle. I stroked their cunts with such speed and feel ing that the two girls were sobbing and sighing and moving their hips, their eyes closed in ecstasy.
Now that we had got on such intimate terms it was only natural that the next step was for me to insert my prick in their cunts, which I very much wanted to do. But they were not inclined to fulfill my wish as they were afraid of having babies.
Nevertheless it was not long before I was able to satisfy my desire. Mrs. Felzman had an aquaintance in a nearby village who supplied her with butter and eggs now and then. One day she had been promised some buttermilk and as she wanted it for supper she sent the girls there as soon as they returned from school. The way to that village lay through a wood and the girls asked me to accompany them. So we went, strolling through the wood, laughing and singing, gathering wild straberries and bilberries. We played hide and seek and enjoyed the fine afternoon of a hot summer's day.
The sun was blazing but the air in the wood was cool. Soon we were so tired by the long walk that we decided to have a rest in the shade. I stretched myself out in a place over grown with grass and covered by moss. The two mischievous girls lay down, one on each side of me.
I pretended to be fast asleep and was snoring loudly. But the girls disturbed me by tickling me under my nose with blades of grass and by constant giggling and chuckling. I couldn't imagine what was the matter with them, why they were so very animated and excited that day.
To prevent them from disturbing me further I drew' the girls close to me, one on each side, and put my arms around their necks. I had a fine chance to caress their breasts and I took full advantage of it. They pretended to resist at first, laughing and joking but them they were silent and allowed me to play with them. I slipped my hands inside their blouses and soon got hold of their naked breasts. I massaged them with my fingers and tickled their nipples with gentleness until they got stiff. Finally I unbuttoned their blouses and allowed their breasts to escape their confinement. Their nipples stood out hard and fresh like strawberries.
The girls became very quiet, their faces flame and their breath came quick. So I stopped my day with their breasts and put my hands down on their thighs and pulled their skirts up. I could feel their knees and then the smooth softness of their thighs. I got higher and higher until I reached their laps. The girls were very excited; their sighs quikened and they seemed to be out of breath. I got hold of their panties and pulled them down. Their cunts were trembling as I touched them. Neither of them had a lot of hair and I could see the lips of their cunts quite clearly. I opened their lips and slowly penetrated inside. I could feel their clits and rubbed them until they both got very wet.
Fritzi, who had been very reserved on previous occasions now put her hand on my flies and unbuttoned my trousers. Mitzi then immediately put her hand inside and took hold of my prick and started to caress it. Finally she took it out altogether. Then they divide their task; while Mitzi was holding my prick Fritzi was working upon my balls.
I suffered this play with pleasure and not to be surpassed by then opened their legs wide and played such a fine scale inside their cunts that the girls were roused to the highest pitch and were stroking my prick and balls in the same harmonious way as I was playing with their cunts.
Their cunts got very wet and my instinct told me that now was the very moment to prove to them that I was a real man. So I said, "Well, I'm doing it with my hand, but that's nothing. If I introduced my prick to your fannies you would soon find out what a pleasure that is."
"You may be right, but what if something happens?" said Mitzi.
"What could happen? I tell you I wouldn't push it inside, I'd only rub your cunts just a bit at the entrance. And in any case I promise nothing will happen."
"No, no, you might do something of us." Mitzi was afraid.
"How could I do anything to you when I'll be tickling you only? Nothing can happen. All girls do it like that and think nothing of it."
The girls were at a loss what to do. Their eyes revealed their curiosity and the wish to satisfy their desire was mixed with the fear of possible consequences.
But to encourage them and to make them agree I said:
"You'll see it's nothing. I'll show you which way I'll do it."
And seeing that they were still undecided I knelt down between Mitzi's thighs and pulled my trousers and pants down.
I pushed her skirt right up to her waist and raised her open thighs. I saw her cunts was swollen and ready to accept my prick which was standing stiff and hard in front of her. Then I lay down on her and put the tip of my prick to the entrance of her wet open cunt. She had no more resistance left and I pressed gently against her cunt. Slowly I penetrated her, deeper and deeper. She was not as tight as I thought it would be but I suppose that was the result of all my previous manipulations of her cunt with my fingers. She shut her eyes and gasped with some pain as my prick forced it's way into her passage. Then after a while she began to push her cunt against me and following her instinct as well as I followed mine she gave way to my pushing and answered it by slowly raising her hips. It was not long before we were jointly and regularly pushing back and forth. She was sighing and sobbing, she pressed her lips together only to open them immediately in sweet delight ; her cunt became wetter and wetter and I penetrated fully inside.
Getting more and more excited I redoubled my efforts, but feeling my climax imminent and fearing that my discharge would start in no time I took my prick out of her cunt and the spunk which came immediately spouted all over her belly.
During the time that I was fucking Mitzi, her cousin did not leave us but observed carefully everything that was going on. Her eyes were wide open and she followed each of our movements with avid curiosity. Seeing her there watching us I got excited once more. I took her in my arms as she lay flat on the ground and opened her legs. I could feel how her whole body was trembling and she was expecting my attack as if she were seized by an inner fever.
Coming close to her I inclined my body towards her hips and she turned her belly towards me thinking I wished to have her so. But then I got the idea to fuck her from behind. I drew her bottom nearer me and pushed her body down so that she was lying with her breasts and face touching the ground. I raised her backside to the right position and my prick slipped between her thighs into her cunts. I drew her back closer and tighter to me and started to sweep her cunt in such a fine manner that she was soon giving out deep sighs and sobbing loudly. I tried to push my way deep inside her but she was much tighter than Mitzi and I could not penetrate her properly but my knob was rubbing her clitoris all the time which made her very excited. Discovering this I concentrated on rubbing it up and down with my full power. She pushed her backside up and down to meet me and I redoubled my efforts. Soon I could feel my semen coming again but I wasn't quick enough to take my prick out in time and some of my spunk was left in her cunt and on the inside of her thighs.
I was now exhausted and dropped down on top of her. She lay there covering her face with her arms and the whole of her body was still shivering with delight.
Mitzi had been an interested onlooker all the time and didn't miss anything. Being a good natured girl she also helped me while I was fucking her cousin by tickling my balls. I think when she was squeezing my balls she was wondering whether there was going to be anymore left for her. As my prick recovered very soon and got hard again I came to Mitzi and fucked her once more. She had liked so much the way I had fucked Fritzi from behind that she wanted to have it that way as well. I started my work willingly and very ready to satisfy her but this time was very long indeed. Mitzi learned very quickly and became a splendid lover pushing her bottom back at me and wriggling her hips to impale herself even further on my prick. After I had accomplished my work inside her burning cunt and she sighed in her final moment of passion, I felt my own climax coming and I poured all my juice inside her.
Fritzi was lying close to us her legs spread out widely waiting for her next turn. I did not wish to deprive her of her pleasure anyhow and as my prick got hard again and was able to fulfill it's task once more I threw myself on Fritzi and jogged her very nicely up and down.
She held on bravely in spite of my vigorous efforts and could see how happy and contented her face was. This time I got right inside her and she slobbered with lust as she reached her satisfaction.
After all this effort which I had carried out with such excellent results I was worn out and tired as a dog. The two girls were quite exhausted as well and we were all very satisfied indeed. As it was high time to go home we raced back in spite of our tiredness but even so we were very late. Mrs. Felzman had quite a lot to say about our long absence.
CHAPTER THREE
To make a welcome addition to my diet my parents regularly sent me food parcels of delicacies which I found very agreeable but whenever I received such a parcel I ate and ate like a pig. The consequence of this was indigestion and a sleepless night.
One night I lay down with a full stomach and not only could I not sleep but after a while I began to feel ill. I started to sweat, my stomach wouldn't stay still and in the end I had to get up and go to the bathroom. I made myself sick and had a good shit and after some time I felt all right. I didn't know what the time was but I knew it was very late, probably about two o'clock in the morning. I started to creep back to my room very quietly so as not to wake anyone up apart from the fact that if Mrs. Felzman knew I was up she would be very annoyed.
As I went past their room I heard the voice of my landlady. I stopped to listen and heard some noises in the room, someone moving heavily in bed, then laughter and talking. The door to their room was open a few inches so I crept up close.
Not only could I hear their voices but I could see right into the room. I had a very good view of their big double bed.
Mrs. Felzman was whispering but I could understand what she was saying.
"But, Heinrich," and then again some laughter which was muffled by the creaking of the bed.
"Don't be stupid" said the chief and I could hear he was irritated.
"But, Heinrich," and then again some laughter "But it's tickling." his wife said.
"Don't make such a fuss, you act as if you were still a little innocent. Anyway, you'll wake everybody up if you carry on like that."
"But you know I'm so very ticklish."
"Yes, yes, I know, but now come on open your legs more."
"I must say you have sharp bristles on your face. Why don't you shave more often? And stop that sucking, you'll pull out my breasts altogether."
"Get your cunt up a bit, I can't get inside."
"No, not that way, that hurts."
"Oh shut up, you're making such a fuss as if you'd never been fucked in your life."
"You are a pig, Heinrich. Oh, not so fast, you know I'm so narrow."
"That's fine, oh ... oh ... a bit further, so ... it's there...."
These bits of conversation made me very excited and I carefully moved into a good position by the half open door so that I could see everything that was going on. The curtains were not drawn and I had an excellent view by the light of the moon and the street lights outside. As long as I wasn't discovered, I was in a very vulnerable position but nothing could have made me leave.
My landlady was lying on top of the bed, her legs spread out, and her husband was on top of her, fucking her with great vehemence. The woman was sobbing, he was groaning and the old bed was creaking all the time. Heinrich was doing his best and I watched his arse moving up and down and his balls swinging between his legs like a church bell. His wife was pushing back furiously and I could hear her saying:
"Heinrich, I'll have it now. Push more, more ... oh ... that's right ... oh ... harder ... right up to your balls ... oh ... yes that's fine ... oh ... Heinrich...."
He worked his body like a snake, he thrust his prick inside her cunt until his ball were slapping her arse, and he incited her to greater effort with his voice.
"Come on you fat cow, get your legs up. Higher, higher. More, that's it ... fuck can't you ... come on ... ah ... ah ... that's better ... yes ... fine...."
Still he kept on pushing his prick deep inside her womb. Then all at once he stopped. He left his prick in her well, his body shook convulsively and he dropped over his wife's body like a dead man as his spunk spouted inside her in hot, rich streams.
That was the first time I saw a real fucking between grown up people such as I had heard my friends talk about. But this scene exceeded all my imagination. I got very excited myself, and my sensuality was so stirred up that my prick stood erect and hard, and hot waves of sensual delight ran over my body.
When the two of them had finished I could stand it no longer and I quickly rubbed my prick until I discharged, filling my pajamas with hot juice and I was wet right through.
In the meantime the chief stopped his groaning, his wife stopped her shining and I thought they would go to sleep. But my charming landlady who did not seem to have had enough fucking in spite of her earlier protestations soon persuaded me that I was mistaken.
As soon as she had wiped her cunt clean with the sheet she took her husband's prick which was weak and drooping, in her hand and played with it, pulling the foreskin up and down.
Then all at once she stood up and I could not help but admire the beauty of her body. Her breasts were full and deep, her nipples were large and erect standing out like two raspberries her thighs so strong, white and inviting in the darkness, her superb bottom which was delightfully rounded, and a dark spot under her voluptuous belly hiding her most intimate charm.
She got down by the side of the bed and leaned over her husband's body. She got into position and began to lick his prick. I saw the movements of her tongue as she started slowly and gently from the scrotum, then came to his prick and worked at it from bottom to top. Her face was bright, and I could see by the movements of her cheeks that she had his knob inside her mouth and was sucking it avidly.
He responded with quick breathing and groaning. Suddenly though he jumped off the bed as if he had been stung by a wasp and said:
"Kneel down, not here ... nearer to the bed ... so...."
And I was truly amazed when I saw how she who ruled the house obeyed him meekly, without uttering a single word in opposition. She only said, "Heinrich, take care, you know it hurts me up the arse."
"Yes, I know. Stick out your arse and put your hands down ... that's how I want you. .
Not taking any notice of her warnings he came to her from behind, drew her backside nearer to him and with one single powerful thrust, embedded his prick deep in her arsehole. She uttered a loud scream but nevertheless she held fast and started to push back with such abandon that I thought she would unseat Heinrich who was riding her so manfully. The chief was breathing heavily, groaning like a pig, his wife was moaning, and the bed against which they were leaning was creaking ominously and I was afraid it would fall to pieces.
"Press more, Fanny, I'm coming now ... oh ... that's fine ... hold ... aaaah ... aaaah! As he spoke his body stiffened and his cock discharged a rich stream of spunk into his wife's arse.
Although the mistress was the commander everywhere else she seemed to give way to her husband and obey him in bed. She did not resist him by a single word, she waggled her bottom as if she were being pricked with a needle, and when her master finished and spouted his juice inside her, she trembled and deep sighs followed her convulsions as she reached her own climax. Now they were completely satisfied.
They dried their bodies, lay down in their bed and before long I could hear their regular breathing. Both were sleeping happily and contentedly, exhausted yet satisfied with their night's exercise.
* * *
The scene I had witnessed excited me very much and I could feel the strong beating of my heart. I went back to bed and lay down, shut my eyes and tried to go to sleep. In vain; sleep fled from my eyes. I could not get rid of the idea of fucking, and even more exciting was Mrs. Felzman being fucked up the arse; that was something I would have to try. My prick was as hard as a rock and all that part of my body was in pain. I got up and left the room. I had to try something with the girls. I stole along the landing to their room. Slowly I opened the door and crept in. When I was in the centre of the room I looked at the bed. I made out Fritzi, the blankets pushed away, her bottom uncovered and naked. Her white arse shimmering in the darkness, fine and round, roused my passion and drew me irresistibly nearer like a magnet.
I ducked down and crept nearer the bed. I touched the seductive arse with my fingers and slowly pushed my hand between her thighs. I felt her cunt and pushed my forefinger inside. Then I began to rub gently and it soon got wet. She was sleeping soundly and did not move as I moved my finger in and out of her cunt. I was mad with desire to fuck her, my prick was hard and my seminal juice was leaking in small drops. Careful not to wake her up I leaned with my right arm against the floor, slowly raised my body and entered her bed cautiously. I pressed my body close to Fritzi so that her backside came into my lap. As I was lying on the edge of the bed I pushed Fritzi slowly to the centre. Then I gradually got my prick between her thighs and into her cunt. But as soon as I was inside her and my prick started to push deeper, my spunk shot out almost immediately.
But my prick remained hard and so I started to push again. Her cunt was now very slippery and I pushed backwards and forwards in regular movements. Fritzi's breath came quickly and she uttered loud sobs. Afraid of waking her I stopped moving, but I left my prick inside her cunt while I searched for her other hole.
I dipped my thumb in the slippery juice of her cunt and slowly in a screw-like motion tried to push my thumb into her arsehole which attracted me very much indeed.
I succeeded in pushing my thumb inside as far as it's root and then I began to move it back and forth trying to make the hole wider for my prick which was to follow.
When I had finished this preparatory work my turbulent prick set off on the discovery of new routes. I directed it straight against the hole and tried to push it inside, not realizing what a hard job it would be.
In vain did I try to get it inside. Only the tip was there and nothing more. I took it out and put it back in her cunt once more to make it slippery. Then I tried her arsehole again. This time I pressed more vigorously and got the knob inside but quickly took it out again as Fritzi moved and I thought I heard a weak sigh.
I stopped moving, but when I heard her regular breathing again I was fully convinced that she was asleep. I pushed my prick once more into her arse and this time I pressed against her with my whole weight. I succeeded in getting most of the way into her hole. But no sooner than I was in than my cock once more ejaculated the precious fluid.
After a short rest, my prick all the time inside her, I began again. This time I felt her reply, pushing back at me and I could even hear a soft "oh." I stopped my work again and listened to her regular breathing. When I was sure that she was asleep I began to thrust deeper still. Her sighs became louder and I was certain that she was reacting to my movements.
I was no longer afraid of waking her up so I pressed her arse closer to me and thrust into her so deep that my prick came inside up to it's very root.
Fritzi sighed and thrust back at me, as I pumped away with my prick. At the same time I rubbed her clitoris and felt her lips contracting and her oil flowing down her thighs. I fucked in the same way as if I were fucking her cunt, shoving my prick deeply into her up to my balls, in quick movements. Then I felt an orgasm coming on again and a few seconds after my juice came out in a real geyser flooding her arse and oozing out slowly.
I went to bed fully satisfied and soon fell asleep. In the morning on our way to school Fritzi was full of beans and said to me laughingly.
"I shan't get a baby that way, shall I?"
I looked at her with surprise as I was absolutely convinced that she had slept right through it. But when I remembered her sighs and the way she had responded I replied.
"You most definitely won't. Tell me, Fritzi, did you like it like that?"
"Oh yes, I liked it very much. But I would never have thought that you were such a stupid boy as to believe that I was real sleeping through the whole performance."
And smiling at me she ran off to school.
CHAPTER FOUR
The night scene which I had watched with such interest stirred my imagination and I couldn't think of anything else but the voluptuous figure of Mrs. Felzman. I neglected the two girls. I kept comparing their growing breasts with those of Mrs. Flezman, and their small bottoms with the full rotundity of hers, and I must say frankly that this comparison ended in favor of Mrs. Felzman. I had developed a burning desire for her body. I walked as though in a dream and couldn't think of anything else-till suddenly I found my fervent desire was to be realized.
Mr. Felzman had two hobbies; one was to wear a bowler hat, and the other, his weakness for celebrations. He did not miss a single opportunity to take part in a celebration as on these occasions he could drink what he wanted without having to argue with his wife. Thus he celebrated everything, including saint's days; and last but not least, his wedding anniversary. On these anniversaries even Mrs. Fanny Felzman used to be more approachable and often drank a few glasses of brandy.
When the day of this memorable anniversary arrived Mr. and Mrs. Felzman went to church in the morning, at noon there was a family dinner and in the evening they gave a party to which all the friends of the family were invited. They ate and drank and long before midnight the whole company was in very high spirits, and somewhat under the influence of what they had been drinking.
As on all such occasions Mr. Felzman got very drunk and his legs refused to carry him. His wife had a hard job to get him to bed. When the last visitor left the house she was so ired and her head so terribly heavy that the two girls had to undress her and put her to bed at the side of her husband. Mitzi too was a bit tight and Fritzi was continually laughing. Martin and I drank least of all because we were given very little, but even so we had enough to fall asleep as soon as we had gone to bed.
But I was not allowed to sleep long. Martin was very restless and kept tossing and turning and I was all the time in danger of being pushed off the bed. I was very hot and the air was thick and suffocating. I simply could not get a wink of sleep.
I got up and went to the kitchen to get a drink of sleep. I got up and went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. On the way back I again noticed that the Felzman's door was ajar. I soon yielded to temptation and pushed the door open wider. Mr. Felzman was buried in his blankets, only his head to be seen. His wife however was uncovered, almost completely.
My heart beat wildly and I was suddenly full of life. My head was in a whirl, and my prick got long and hard as I gazed at Mrs. Felzman's nakedness. My prick stuck up like a dagger as I slowly tiptoed towards the bed. I was seized with the idea of lookking at a grown woman's cunt and arse. I wanted to touch her, to caress her, to feel the warmth of her body, and to thrust my prick inside her so deep as to make her feel it right inside her belly.
I looked at her enchanted, I saw the two attractive rosy cheeks of her arse, and I slowly, quietly came nearer and nearer. She lay on her left side, her nightdress was pulled up and her arse stuck out as if she wished that all the details of that part of her body should be clearly on view. Now I could have a close look at her.
I admired her thighs, strong and full, and the haven between them where under the thick curly hair I could just see the lip of her cunt, open and inviting, as if she were ready to accept a welcome visitor.
I listened to her regular breathing, to the snoring of her husband who slept like a log. I couldn't imagine anything waking him up after what he'd had to drink. I plucked up my courage and put my hand gently on her thigh and waited to see whether she would feel my touch and wake up. But she did not move and continued to breathe regularly.
She too was very tired after the day's excitement and drinking so I pushed my hand higher into her lap, to the exciting warmth of her cunt hair.
Blood came to my head and I was so excited my hand trembled. When I felt her vaginal lips I pushed my forefinger inside and started to rub her clitoris. All the time I was watching her and listening to her breathe but she did not move. She still slept and nothing indicated that she knew what was going on inside her cunt. I moved my finger up and down and became convinced that she would not wake up even if I pushed my prick inside her.
I got onto the bed beside her. I felt the warmth of her naked body and it was if I had an electric shock. I pressed myself close to her belly, I was trembling with anticipation, and my excitement was almost uncontrollable. Perspiring and holding my breath I took hold of my prick and tried to push it into her cunt which lay open before me. For some time I couldn't find the hole, but then luckily I made a direct thrust into her vagina. It was so easy to slide into her large slippery cunt, much looser than the two young girls.
Not a single movement from her indicated that she knew what was going on and I was sure she was asleep all the time. I held her breasts in my hands, and pressing against her thighs tried to open them more. I succeeded and now lost all my fear.
I pushed in and out in regular movements, the slippery warmth of her cavern increased my lust, even though my prick seemed to have got lost inside her as I fucked away with increasing energy. The bed creaked alarmingly, but I didn't care. But all too soon I felt the moment of my satisfaction approaching. I thrust quickly once more, my prick went very deep inside her and I ejaculated a verit able fountain of spunk into her cunt and as I withdrew, onto her thighs.
But I was not satisfied when I had finished. I felt weak and depressed all of a sudden. I was disappointed, and realized that it was not so nice with her as I had expected. Her cunt was too wide from frequent use and I did not derive any real pleasure from fucking her. Leaving her bed I was thinking of the two young girls and I made up my mind not to sleep with women of mature of Mrs. Felzman, and the charm of a young, growing body with a small cunt not yet worn out by many years of regular fucking.
* * *
Returning to my bed I couldn't resist looking in on the two girls. I stopped by their room and carefully opened the door.
I approached their bed and saw Fritzi lying on one side, her legs crossed. One hand was covering her cunt, and her lovely breasts, small but beautiful like two lemons, were inviting me to caress them. I couldn't resist them, and sitting down on the bed I touched her breasts tenderly. I stroked her smooth white skin, and I took the nipples between my fingers and rubbed them my heart beat faster. I wanted to fuck Fritzi, but when I looked at Mitzi I saw that she was lying in a much better position without creating a lot of disturbance in the bed. I wasn't frightened of either of them waking up but I didn't want to get involved with both of them all night. Then suddenly the irony of the situation occurred to me. Of course I must fuck Mitzi! What could be more delicious than to fuck Mitzi after having just fucked her mother!
Mitzi was lying flat on her back and her legs were spread out and bent at the knees as she were actually waiting for a man. Her breasts, a little larger and more developed than Fritzi's could be seen under the lace of her bed jacket which was all she was wearing.
All this excited me very much and my fatigue was gone. I had the horn again and could not resist anymore. I got on the bed and pressed my body closer to Mitzi who seemed to make room for me. I opened her bed jacket and her breasts appeared in their full beauty. Round and smooth, white like ivory with rosy nipples. I stroke them gently and her nipples got hard.
I was so absorbed in my work that I did not notice that Mitzi was awake and was watching me. She smiled at me, showing her fine white teeth between her red lips. I kissed her and she immediately thrust her tongue into my mouth.
At the same time her hand reached for my prick and started to rub it. Then she shifted her body and opened her legs. I left her tits and leaning over her poked my prick straight into her cunt. She took it willingly, eagerly, moving her bottom to help me penetrate her fully. At the difference between this and the work I had finished a short while ago, I felt sorry for having been so stupid to desire Mrs. Felzman's body. Mitzi was very docile and eager to respond to my thrusting. We fucked beautifully, my prick hard and deep inside her sweet little cunt.
She moved her whole body, she pressed me between her thighs, she kissed me passionately, and she must have come several times before I finally poured my juice all over her belly and thighs. Mitzi was very satisfied, said goodnight to me and I returned to my bed. I was now very tired and fell fast asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.
CHAPTER FIVE
Of course I did not say a single word about my adventure with Mrs. Felzman and I must confess that once my desire to fuck her had been satisfied I had not the slightest wish to repeat it. I devoted myself all the more to her admirable daughter, and her fine young body soon made me forget Mrs. Felzman's large and inviting arse.
When the weather was favourable and the season for country walks set in, the Felzman's liked to organize outings and picnics in the nearby mountains on Sundays. The countryside around the town was very lovely and I liked these trips very much.
I used to go on these walks nearly every Sunday and sometimes Martin came along too when he did not prefer to spend the day with his girl friend, a redhead called Trudi.
The two girls and I used to look forward to these outings in the mountains as there we could enjoy ourselves to our hearts content. The head of the family who was a great tourist after having walked three or four miles took shelter in the nearest beerhouse and once he was sitting in a cozy comer at the inn or under the shade of the trees with his pint of beer, it was impossible to shift him and persuade him to do anymore walking. Knowing only too well that if she left him he would drink more than was good for him and being afraid of what he might do if he got tight, she would not move either, keeping a watchful eye on him.
The result of this of course was that the two girls were free and could do what they liked without being under their mother' strict supervision. This happened on the particular Sunday I am about to describe. After lunch and the chief had polished off his fourth pint and was just about to order a fifth we knew the moment had come for us to disappear discretely.
We strolled in the woods and joked and laughed merrily. We climbed the steep slopes, picked raspberries and made use of every opportunity to tease each other. The two girls were in an excellent mood, with their minds full of mischief. We played hide and seek in the thickets (they hid and I tried to find them) and when I found them it was my reward to tickle them on any part of their bodies. Needless to say I did this with great enthusiasm.
After a couple of hours we reached a brook which though not very wide was rather deep. There was no bridge anywhere and the girls declared it was a gentleman's duty to carry them across so that they needn't get their legs wet.
I looked for a shallow place where I could wade through and when I found it I took off my shoes and socks and rolled up my trousers and started to walk across the brook. But the water was much deeper than it seemed at first sight and I had to return.
To the great amusement of the girls I took off my trousers and in a second I was standing there in my underpants. First I carried Mitzi over the brook whilst she held my trousers, shoes and socks and then I returned to wade through with Fritzi. She was afraid that I might slip on the muddy stones, so she shut her eyes while I was carrying her across. To punish them for laughing at me when I took my trousers off, whilst I carried them over the brook I put my hand underneath their panties an tickled their cunts. They shrieked at the top of their voices but being afraid that I would fall and drop them in the water they clung to me, so my hand was free to play between their legs.
By the time I had carried Fritzi across my pants had got loose somehow and my prick was hanging out. As soon as the girls noticed they screamed and filled the air with their laughter.
"I thought you had a better instrument than that," said Mitzi although she knew very well that my cock was a fine specimen.
"You needn't be astonished" said Fritzi mockingly. "He has just had his first bath this year, and a cold one at that" and she blushed as she was saying it.
"I think your fannies would have lost some courage as well if I had dropped you in the cold water" I retorted to defend my prick which was soft and hanging down. I was really ashamed of it.
We found a sunny place hidden between the trees and quite safe from the curious eyes of people who might find their way to this part of the wood. I lay down and intended to remain there until my pants got dry. The girls were in very high spirits and whispering together came and sat down beside me. Not a minute had passed before they started again to talk about my prick.
"Tell me" said Mitzi "is it always so weak and worn out?"
She wouldn't omit a single occasion to make fun of me.
"Oh, don't talk such nonsense" I cried, "wait a moment and you'll see the change. You'll be astonished."
"I think you're a boaster-you think we will be amazed, don't you?" said Fritzi.
"Well if you don't believe me you'd better see for yourself."
At this she blushed but Mitzi who was bolder bent over me and said:
"Let me have a look. I'll see whether you are right."
And with these words she grabbed hold of my prick and she squeezed it so hard that she made me cry out.
"Damn" I cried "don't do that, it hurts! You must treat it gently and with feeling. I should have thought you knew how to do it!"
"Is it better now?" she asked and stroked my prick tenderly.
"Yes, that is how I like it."
She played with it for a little while and it grew rapidly in her soft hand. In a few seconds it stood firm and strong like a fine dagger.
"Fritzi, look how large it is. I think it's even larger than our art teacher's."
"But Mitzi, how can you know what sort of a prick your teacher has got? Don't say he shows it to you during class!"
"You're very stupid" answered Mitzi indignantly. "Every single girl from our class has seen it."
"Well I should like to know how that is possible if he doesn't show it to you." I replied.
"Don't be such an idiot, it's very simple," she said and look very funny in her assumed earnestness.
"You see, our W. C. is situated at the same end of the corridor as the one used by the teachers and they are separated only by a wooden board. There is a loose knot which can be taken out if you know about it. Whenever we see a teacher going to the lavatory one of us hurries there in time to watch him. After all if there is that hole what other purpose should it serve." She said with a logic worthy of a woman.
"Of course," I said sarcastically. "There can be no doubt that the hole is there only for the use of your curious eyes."
In the meantime Fritzi was watching Mitzi's play with my prick with jealous and desiring eyes.
"Well, Fritzi, don't you think you might like to play with my prick as well? Don't be afraid, he doesn't bite."
"I know he doesn't, and I'm going to show you that I'm not afraid," she said, taking hold of my prick and blushing scarlet as she did so. She stroked it so gently, and with such tenderness from the balls to the knob that I was afraid for a moment that I would ejaculate. My prick brought much more pleasure to Fritzi than to Mitzi; she blushed all the time, her whole body shivered as if she were in a fever, her eyes were half shut and her lips were parted. At the same time, her legs which up till them had been pressed close together, were separating as if they were obeying a mysterious call of nature.
Mitzi was not idle either.
"Look Fritzi," she cried. "How much hair he's got there." And her fingers started combing my hair and pressing my balls.
"And look at his balls." She held my bag in her hand, stroking and tickling it. I could see the hot wave of passion which came over her, making her eyelids heavy and her lips quiver. I was not selfish and rewarded them by caressing their thighs and putting my fingers inside their cunts. I rubbed them so gently and yet so passionately that their thighs opened and closed in sweet ecstasy and their bottoms moved up and down.
Fritzi was rubbing my prick and Mitzi worked on my balls. Then without exchanging a single word they reversed. Fritzi took over my balls whilst Mitzi was pulling my foreskin up and down. My rapture was immense. The veins in my cock were swollen with blood and I could hardly breathe. My orgasm was very near. I could feel the semen forcing it's way up my pipe. Suddenly my prick jerked and my spunk spouted in a hot stream. I shut my eyes in sweet delight and I was overcome with weakness. I stretched myself on the grass as my juice slowly dripped from the end of my cock.
The two girls became quiet and waited in expectation. I didn't need a long rest to recover my strength was returning and I was ready to make the girls really happy. I saw how strong their desire was and I knew from previous experience that I could manage them.
I pushed Mitzi onto her back close to Fritzi who was already in that position and pulled their skirts so high that the white skin of their bellies was showing. Then I pulled down their panties and removed them altogether.
I pushed their legs wide apart with their knees up so that their cunts opened and looked like the beaks of little birds crying for food. Both girls were inflamed with passion and I thought that to satisfy them I should try something new. With this idea I put my head in Mitzi's lap and she forseeing something strange shut her eyes in longing expectation. She gasped when she felt my tongue on her cunt. I started licking it up and down and rubbed her clitoris with my tongue. Feeling my gentle touch on her cunt Mitzi trembled in sweet convulsions and gave out strange gasping sounds. I kept moving my tongue up and down for a while but then took her clitoris between my lips and began to suck it. Her body shook, she pressed her cunt against my face so that I could hardly breathe. Suddenly her thighs pressed my head in a violent convulsion, I heard her sobbing with passion and presently my mouth was filled with her hot slippery juice. Her limbs re laxed and she remained motionless with her eyes shut but with a happy and contented expression round her mouth.
I dried my mouth with a handkerchief and turned to Fritzi who was sitting up watching our little game with great interest, and shivering with a sweet desire. She lay down on her back again without a word. Opened her legs and raised her knees so that her cunt opened like a mussel and as I bent over her the expression in her eyes betrayed her lust full expectations. Putting my head between her thighs I licked her cunt and then sucked her clitoris which was more developed than her cousin's. Then I licked and sucked her the more she moved her body. She rotated her bottom pushing her cunt at my face, and uttered a sound like a whining kitten. Before I knew what had happened my mouth and even my nose were full of her hot oil. The moment of her ecstasy had passed but she did not close her eyes as Mitzi had done. As she looked at me her eyes were full of love and gratitude.
CHAPTER SIX
I must confess that after what I had just done for them I expected they would reward my efforts and allow my prick inside their delightful cunts. He was very hard and was waiting eagerly for an invitation to enter the holes which he adored so much.
I lay on my back and watched the passing clouds on the sky. Mitzi was lying on my right and Fritzi on my left. Neither of them was inclined to speak, I thought they were still living through their most recent sensual experience. I drew them closer to me, putting my arms round their shoulders. My prick was still hard and sticking up in the air. Fritzi took it gently in her hand and-started to play with it.
"Kiss him, Fritzi, you'll see he will be very good to you!"
"How do I know whether he will be good," said Fritzi and went on fondling him.
"Tickle him a bit with your tongue and you will Bee."
"Wait a moment, I'll kiss him," said Mitzi and ducked down to do so.
My penis was very pleased with such a fine kiss and seemed to have grown even bigger.
"I'll kiss him as well," said Fritzi and following the example of her cousin she knelt down and kissed my prick once, twice, three times, and then suddenly the top of my prick disappeared in her mouth.
Was she so thankful for the delight I had given her by licking her cunt that she was reciprocating, or was she just doing it out of instinct? I could not say but she was licking my prick in an extremely clumsy manner.
"Put it more inside your mouth, Fritzi, deeper ... that's right." I said and she started to suck the top of my penis.
"Move your tongue up and down on my knob, that's riodit ... that's lovely...."
Fritzi was very quick to learn and it did not take long before she was sucking me like an expert. My pleasure grew with each new touch of her tongue. Her head rested between my legs, her right hand held my prick in her mouth and her left hand was playing with my balls. She was licking it from my balls right up to the knob and then sucking as much as she could get in her mouth.
To satisfy Mitzi as well, who was sitting at my side and watching all that was going on, I told her to squat over my face and that I would lick her cunt, I think this was what she had been waiting, for, for no sooner had I said it than she was over me putting her cunt straight into my face. In order to be able to retain control and be able to breathe I supported her with my hands and made her ride on my two arms as if she were on horseback.
In the meantime Fritzi had been doing her best at sucking my cock. First she licked my penis gently with her tongue, slowly up and down the whole length of it; then she would take it in her mouth to start sucking. I felt my spunk coming up and presently it spouted in her mouth in such a rich stream that she opened it gasping for breath and not knowing what to do. As she choked trying to spit the fluid out, it dribbled down her chin.
I went on licking her cousin's cunt and when I pressed her clitoris between my lips and sucked it with all my strength, Mitzi moved her body like a dancer, sighing and groaning as she swayed back and forth over my face. Just after I had filled Fritzi's mouth with spunk, Mitzi's went up like she had cramp, her body squirmed in ecstasy and I got all her juice in my mouth. It was slippery and rather salty.
Afterwards the girls changed position. Mitzi put her head between my legs and sucked my prick whilst Fritzi knelt over my head with her legs wide open. She lowered her body and my nose went straight into her cunt. I found her fine hole with my tongue and licked it with skill and vigour that she was soon sighing with lust and delight.
At the same time Mitzi was doing her best to suck some more spunk from my prick. She licked it's whole length in an expert way and squeezed my balls till they hurt.
Fritzi's cunt was under the gentle touch of my tongue and when I started to suck her clitoris and press it between my lips, she groaned loudly, her legs stretched and out of her cunt came her juice mixed with blood; ag a result of her excitement her menstruation had suddenly come on earlier than expected.
Mitzi's mouth on my prick was like a sucking pump and her tongue like a flagellant's whip. I felt my moment approaching again, she made several more quick movements with her tongue licking the top of my prick, and my hot spunk shot directly into her mouth so abundantly that she could not swallow it quick enough.
Rather tired now I stretched myself in the grass and patted Mitzi whose cheeks were glowing and whose body was seized with excitement. Fritzi took her panties and left. She felt a bit uneasy because of her condition and retired to a thicket to adjust her toilet.
We had been fondling each other for a while, and I drew Mitzi nearer to me, turned her flat on her back and knelt between her legs. After I had pushed her skirt right up she spread her legs in sweet anticipation.
She embraced me and pressed herself against me. When she felt my prick touching her thighs she sighed and our bodies became one. She trembled and squirmed as I pushed the top of my prick inside her cunt. I pressed hard wanting to penetrate deep inside. Mitzi gave a yell and so I just continued to fuck her at the entrance to her cunt, and rubbed my knob against her clitoris. This I did so fervently that she began to move her bottom faster and faster. Pressed me between her thighs, sighed and sobbed and repeated "oh, oh, oh" and her cunt got sopping wet as she came in a shuddering climax.
I decided to try and find my satisfaction with her in the same way as I had with Fritzi. Whilst she was still lying with her eyes shut in a voluptuous stupor I pulled my prick out of her cunt, lifted her legs up to my shoulders in such a way that her arsehole came directly against my prick. Mitzi noticed my intention, drew away from me and said angrily:
"You're a pig. Who would think of doing it that way?"
"What if girls want to be fucked and yet don't want to get a baby?"
"That I don't know, but what I do know is that you're not going to do it."
"You're silly really. All girlg enjoy it that way." I tried to persuade her.
"But it would hurt."
"Don't be a fool. I'm telling you it will not hurt and you won't feel it anymore than if we do it the ordinary way and your pleasure will be even greater."
"Promise you won't injure me."
"Of course I won't. I promise. Let's try it, and you may stop me if you wish."
Saying this I drew her closer to me, pushed my prick again in her cunt to make it slippery and then I aimed it into her arse I thrust forward with my full strength and I managed to get quite a bit of my penis inside her. Mitzi uttered a shrill cry as if I had been cutting her in two, her body shook violently and she started to cry. I was glad I actually had my prick inside her arsehole and I intended leaving it there. I tried to calm her.
"Don't cry, darling, it won't hurt anymore, it really won't."
"You said that before and I knew it would hurt, you brute."
She cried but it was obvious that she had no pain now, it was only in the first moment that it hurt her. Gradually I forced my way in deeper. My prick being oppressed by her narrow arse got harder and stiffer and trying to get deeper inside tightened all the muscles of my stomach. Her arse was now a bit easier and more slippery and I repeated my efforts until Mitzi's rhythmical movements made me sure that she was now content and had no pains.
In the meantime Fritzi came back, sat down close to us and watched us, obviously sorry that she wasn't able to take any further part in the proceedings.
I was just about to finish off and conquer the fortress which was still offering some resistance. I put my hands under Mitzi's bottom and pulled her against my prick with such a vigour that it penetrated fully inside right up to my balls. Mitzi cried out, ground her teeth and sobbed, but after a while she gave evident signs that she was enjoying it, and moving her hips slowly pushed back.
All of a sudden her muscles contracted with such strength that my prick was squeezed as if it were in a vice and then I knew that she was at the height of her delight. She squirmed like a snake, giving out short cries.
"Oh, oh, oh ... that's fine ... That's lovely ... yes ... more ... push it in me ... more inside ... more ... yes ... oh, oh ... don't take it out, leave it in me ... I didn't know it would be so heavenly.
Her eyes were shut, she had foam on her lips, her breasts were stiff and the nipples which I was touching were as hard as my prick.
I wanted to prolong her pleasure so I took my hands away from her tits and as my prick continued to work away in her arse, my fingers rubbed her cunt.
Whilst her arsehole was swallowing my spunk her ecstasy culminated in a crescendo of convulsions. She had enjoyed it as if we had done it in the normal, in fact she might even have enjoyed herself more so, and her moment of ultimate pleasure had coincided with mine.
Then we both lay on the grass with our eyes shut and we had that fine feeling that always arrives after fully satisfied sexual desire.
Fritzi was sad however and looked so very unhappy that I embraced her lovingly.
"Well, Fritzi, what is the matter with you, you're so very quiet. Didn't you like our performance?"
She smiled and leaning over me she pressed a sweet kiss upon my lips.
"No, my darling, I'm very happy to be here with you, but now that I have got my period I'm a bit on edge and irritable."
She held my hand and pressed it quickly with her fingers. Her breasts heaved, I felt the warmth of her body and my prick got hard again. I pressed it gently into Fritzi's hand and it was obvious that Fritzi got very excited.
"I'm so sorry that I can't have it in my cunt today," she said, and blushed. Knowing her chaste character I could appreciate her feelings, and caressed her cheeks.
Now when I come to think of the two cousins I am convinced that I liked Mitzi more than Fritzi. She was the less inhibited of the two and it was all the same to her who fucked her. She wanted to be fucked and was happy to feel a prick either in her hand or in her cunt. Or now, as had just happened, in her mouth or her arse.
But Fritzi, as I know now, loved me tenderly, as well as liking to be fucked. Whilst Mitzi had her mind on my prick only, Fritzi loved me unselfishly. Though Mitzi was sure to offer her body to anyone. I knew that Fritzi would only give herself to a man she loved.
But at the time I didn't worry about such things. I was ready to throw Mitzi on her back and fuck her again.
"No, my dear, I am satisfied and happy, but if you like I'll take it in my mouth again."
No sooner did she say this than she held my prick in her mouth and was sucking and licking it with such a passion that after a very short while I ejaculated again.
It was getting rather late so we dressed quickly and hurried back to the inn. By the time we arrived I felt like a lemon from which all the juice had been squeezed, and said so to the girls. They laughed merrily, hugged me and kissed me on both cheeks.
Mr. Felzman had just finished his umpteenth pint and was inclined to embrace everybody who came his way. His wife was not terribly happy about our long absence. On our way home we all sang gaily, the loudest voice being that of Mr. Felzman who acted as our conductor, while Mrs. Felzman's contralto would have been more suitable for a crow's choir.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Whilst Mr. Felzman was fond of festivals and celebrations, and took part in as many of them as he was allowed to by Mrs. Felzman, his wife loved dancing parties and balls. She was passionately fond of dancing when she was a young girl and even now she liked balls as much as she did many years ago.
An event of highest importance for the Felzmans was the Annual Ball given by the Honorable Guild of Shoemakers, which by the scornful was called "The Cobbler's Ball."
There Mr. Felzman could drink with his trade colleagues as much as he liked and Mrs. Felzman, wearing beautiful new clothes could rouse the envy of all the wives.
The date for the ball was always fixed for a Saturday so that the merrymakers could sleep off their hangovers the next morning. On this particular Saturday Mrs. Felzman was very busy with all the necessary arrangements and as a result she was irritable and quite unbearable. Therefore I was wise enough to keep out of her way. I went out all day and did not return until late in the evening when they had gone.
Martin had already left in the afternoon to go home for the week-end and so I knew I would be quite alone at home with the two irresistible girls. I bought a bottle of cherry brandy with my last few shillings.
The girls were very pleased at the prospect of spending the whole evening with me and so when we finished our supper we started drinking the cherry brandy. We filled our glasses and drank our health so often that it did not take long before the bottle was empty.
Mitzi, whose eyes sparkled under the influence of the drinks she had had, looked at the empty bottle with a sad expression.
"Fritzi, I think we've got a bottle somewhere. Mother always keeps one, I'll go and have a look."
She went to the kitchen but when she did not find what she was looking for she ran downstairs to the cellar. It did not take her long and she was back with a large bottle. She was very pleased with herself, put the bottle on the table and soon filled our glasses with the wine, home made by Mrs. Felzman. It was very strong and according to Mr. Felzman a glass of it would revive a dead man.
Slowly we drank one glass after another and with each glass our good spirits rose higher and higher.
The girls got very tight, and my legs, too, became rather shaky.
When half the bottle was gone I remembered my landlady and said in a warning tone:
"I say, Mitzi, what will your mother say when she finds out this bottle has disappeared?"
"Who cares what she says," answered Mitzi lightheartedly, and laughed off my remark.
"You know what I'll tell her? I'll say we celebrated our engagement." said Fritzi, and we all laughed.
"Why engagement? You may say we have got married!" I laughed.
"I have an excellent idea," said Mitzi. "We'll top the bottle up with water and put it back. Mother will not discover it immediately and when she does eventually, she will suspect the apprentices. What do you think, isn't it a good idea?"
"A splendid idea, Mitzi, you are a very clever girl and deserve a kiss." I replied, drew Mitzi on my knees and gave her a long kiss.
After we filled up the bottle with water Mitzi intended to carry it back to the cellar. But I knew her legs were very unstable and fearing she might slip and hurt herself, never mind breaking the bottle, I offered to go with her.
All the way there and back I kept hold of her ripe body, feeling her breasts, kissing her, and putting my hands under her skirt to tickle her fanny and pinch her plump bottom. All this activity nearly caused more trouble than if I had let her go on her own, but we managed to get back without falling over or breaking anything.
When we got back I proposed that we should dance. We pushed the table back and put on the record player. I danced at least six dances with each girl, all the while running my hands over their young bodies and pushing my stiff cock up against their bellies. All the time they laughed and giggled and pretended to resist me, but every time I kissed them, shooting my hot tongue into their eager mouths, they let their passions take over, breathing heavily and slumping limply in my arms.
The room became very hot and stuffy and I suggested that we should remove some of our clothing. In no time at all I had only my pants on and the girls were stripped down to their panties and bras.
I sat down on the sofa between the girls and began to kiss them in turn. My hands crept under their remaining garments to caress their breasts and cunts. The girls were not lazy and rewarded my efforts by playing with my prick and squeezing my balls.
After a while we agreed to take off the rest of our underwear and we were quickly stark naked. This was the first time in our adventures that we had all been naked and I spent some time admiring their youthful beauty as they pirouetted about the room.
I then drew the girls upon my knees, facing me, making them sit astride my thighs as if they were on horseback. I rocked them, pressing them closer to me and tickling their nipples with my tongue. I stroked their soft arses and white thighs and inserted my fingers in their cunts.
My tenderness was putting the girls in the right frame of mind and they revealed their sexual excitement by riding on my knees like in a canter, and by rubbing my prick which was passing from one hand to the other.
Their cheeks were burning and their cunts were as hot as if they had been seized by fever. Even though I had fucked them both before they were still dubious when I proposed that I should fuck them again then. Always the same question arose; the fear of becoming pregnant. But this time I was able to calm them immediately.
"You needn't be afraid, nothing will happen to you. I'm going to use a contraceptive."
"Oh, I know, it's rubber, isn't it?" said Mitzi, wanting to prove her experience and knowledge in these matters.
"You're right" I replied. "Yes, you are absolutely correct. But tell me, how do you know such things?"
"Oh, that's nothing special. Every girl in the upper school knows it's done with a rubber."
"And you have one?" asked Fritzi. "Let me see." There was nothing to do except satisfy their curiosity and I brought from my breast pocket the three rubber condoms and showed them to them. I had bought them in the morning, anticipating that I might be able to make use of them that evening.
The girls took one from my hands, looked at it and started firing questions at me.
"How is it done? When do you put it on? How?"
"One question at a time, please. Look, the rubber must be unrolled onto the penis, and when the semen shoots out it remains in the little nozzle at the end and cannot penetrate into the womb. Don't you see?"
"Yes, but what happens if the rubber bursts?" asked Fritzi.
"That cannot happen so easily because the rubber is very elastic. Look."
I took the rubber and blew it up to show them and relieve their anxieties. Then I pulled it over my erect cock.
"You put it on just before you start fucking."
"That's obvious," snapped Mitzi. "Do you think we are so stupid?"
"I don't think anything of the kind, but you are rather inexperienced, you've only been fucked a couple of times, and that not properly. It's still difficult to penetrate you all the way."
"Yes, that's true. I suppose we have only been half-fucked, but you have been in our bottoms and mouths as well," said Fritzi, looking embarrassed.
"A lot of the other girls in our class fuck all the time," said Mitzi. "They've done it a lot more than we have, but I bet we're the only ones who've been fucked up the arse," said Mitzi, and looked very important and pleased with herself. After a short silence she continued.
"Do you know what I've seen? I saw our form master fucking the Neufeld girl." And she got quite red in the face saying this.
"Where did you see it? Tell me, I'd like to have seen that myself. Who would have thought you'd have been able to see a thing like that."
"Well it was through the hole in our lavatory."
"But tell me what it was like, what did they do?"
"Well you see, our master had been very keen on her for a long time, and we all knew it. One day I had some work to finish and I stayed on after the other girls had gone home. When I finished I went to the lavatory and as soon as I opened the door I could hear someone saying; "Don't be afraid, silly, really, you needn't worry."
"No, no, I don't like it" a voice answered and I immediately recognized the voice of Irma Neufeld. Although she is in the same class she is a year older than I am as she had to stay down one year on account of being ill. I stood still and heard our teacher's voice. "You must. Don't be afraid."
I tiptoed to the wall and pulled out the knot, then I heard again. "No, I don't want to, it will hurt." Looking through the hole I saw our teacher embracing Irma.
His prick was sticking out of his trousers and Irma's breasts were uncovered and the teacher was sucking them. He was trying to get her to sit down on the seat but she refused, repeating all the time, "No, no, I don't want it."
But the teacher wouldn't take no for an answer. With his hair ruffled and his face all red with excitement he grabbed hold of her and turned her round, drew her to the seat and pulled up her skirt.
She kept crying and protesting. "No, no, please don't. It will hurt." But he was holding her fast, bending her body and pulling her panties down uncovering her thighs and bottom.
Then he got behind her and unbuttoned his trousers fully. He forced her to bend lower so that her bottom was raised. Then he got his prick between her thighs and started to force his way into her.
I could see that he must have got into her as he started to push his prick in and out. She was weeping all the time, but once he had actually started to fuck her she didn't try to get away. In fact, after a while she started to cooperate and push her bum back to meet his thrusts.
Gradually he worked his way deeper into her and then he must have started to hurt her, because she began to cry out again for him to stop.
"No, no, please stop! Take it out, it hurts terribly!"
His trousers slipped down round his ankles as he tried to force her legs wider apart. He pressed her body down onto the lavatory seat so that her breasts were squashed against it. All of a sudden he pushed so vehemently that he must have driven his prick right inside her because she shrieked and cried out loud. Although she was weeping and crying out for him to stop he took no notice. He just continued working his prick in and out of her, backwards and forwards, each stroke quicker than the last.
I was so sorry for Irma, I thought it must be hurting her enormously. But then gradually she stopped crying and began to sigh and sob as she started to work her bottom in unison with his movements. She started to cry out in a much different way.
But he still took no notice of her he just kept on remorselessly, deeper and deeper into her poor cunt. Irma must have been in absolute ecstasy as she cried out with passion and at the same time his whole body stiffened as if he were attacked by cramp; then he collapsed over her. I knew it was all over then, so I ran back to the classroom, collected my things and went home.
Mitzi told us this story like an actress, imitating the voices of Irma and the teacher, and making gestures with her body. She reproduced the dialogue so well that the scene unwound before our eyes like a film, and I could imagine with what pleasure she had watched the couple through the hole in the wall. She had also raised my own feelings to such a pitch that I couldn't wait any longer to fuck them.
CHAPTER EIGHT
There was hardly enough room for us to lie down on the sofa so I got them to lie down on the floor. We lay on our sides Mitzi's bottom was pressing against me from the front, and Fritzi's lap was radiating it's heat from behind. I was in a hot press between these two lovely young maidens.
My prick got very hard and long and pushed against Mitzi's hot bottom. I maneuvered it in between her thighs for it to occupy the strategic position in the triangle formed by her thighs and her bottom cheeks. As Mitzi slid her thighs apart and moved slightly back I got my knob to the entrance of her slit., and began to rub it up and down.
While I was doing this Fritzi had got a hand to my balls and was stroking the bag very gently with the tips of her fingers.
My prick was riding up and down in Mitzi's entrance, from the hard tip of her clitoris to her tiny rosy arsehole. She was so hot and passionate that she came almost immediately and her sticky juice covered my prick and ran down my thighs. Her cunt was very slippery and my prick was riding fiercely up and down.
Then I put my knob right at the entrance to her hole and began to work my way in. I pushed heavily against her and slowly my prick went into her.
Mitzi started to sob loudly and I imagine I must have hurt her as I redoubled my efforts to force the whole length of my weapon into her. I succeeded in making my entire prick disappear into her cunt and my balls were squashed tight against her bottom. This was the deepest I had ever got into her. The last remnants of her hymen must have been broken as I shoved and heaved and gradually loosened her tight passage.
I stopped moving for a moment then I pulled my prick out slowly and immediately afterwards pushed it back so violently that she gave a sharp yell. I pulled my penis out fully and then shoved it back in again with as much force as I could muster. This time I went in easier. I tried the same tactics again for a third time. Each time I did it the resistance of her vagina grew less. Gradually I worked up a rhythm until I was going into the fullest depths of her womb with every stroke. Mitzi was making a lot of noise and seemed to be very pleased with me. Each time I plumbed her depths she pushed her bottom back at me with obvious relish.
My penis was working like a piston and with each movement penetrated her to the fullest extent, widening her narrow but less resistance vagina.
After a while I withdrew and turned her flat on her belly. Then I knelt between her legs and drew her bottom to me.
I seized her hips, made a violent thrust and fully occupied her cunt with my flaming hot prick.
Mitzi cried out and her body was covered in a cold sweat. I started to fuck her more slowly and gently and she accompanied her rhythmical movements with loud sighs and sobs.
"Oh, that's marvellous," ,she muttered. More please ... more, oh, oh ... I'll go mad ... slowly now ... oh, oh ... aaaah! aaaaaaaaahhhh!...."
And so the final remnants of her modesty and innocence disappeared as she came in convulsive throes of ecstasy.
I felt her juice on my thighs but I did not stop the regular strokes of my penis which was fully embedded in her belly. I became still for a moment and then took it out gently before pushing back slowly and extending that incredible feeling of approaching orgasm. I could feel my spunk rising from my balls, my breath almost stopped, my whole body stiffened and at that moment my cream gushed forth and filled her womb.
I came down off her and enjoyed a deserved but short rest to recover my strength which I would soon need again. Fritzi, who had been watching us all the time and had been caressing my balls and hips, was waiting with sweet expectation for her turn. She looked as though she were in a trance and her eyes could not fail to declare her sense of impending excitement.
I pressed her close to me, I caressed her white youthful body and kissed her lips. I fondled her breast and sucked her nipples, fresh and inviting, whilst my hand found it's way between her legs which she opened in uncontrollable desire.
I threw myself on her, she shut her eyes and wound her arms about my neck. I pushed the top of my prick in her cunt and she sighed with delight as she responded vigorously.
Fritzi's vagina was placed rather far back and so I had the idea to pull her legs up and over my shoulders opening the entrance of her cunt more than in a normal position and facilitating my entry. Then I grasped her bottom firmly and pulled her against me violently so that I tore into her with one thrust.
Taken by surprise, Fritzi opened her mouth as if to protest but then clenched her teeth and her body started to tremble. Pulling my prick out a little I relaxed the pressure for a second or so and then thrust into her again. Fritzi gave a sudden yell but I seized the two half melons of her bottom and began to thrust in and out. This time it did not take me long to come and my juice spurted into her as she gripped my neck with her legs like a vice.
As she felt my seminal fluid inside her, Fritzi pressed herself closer to me and we remained motionless drinking the cup of delight to its dregs.
Suddenly there seemed to be more room in her cunt. Either my prick had started to shrink or the cramping pressure of her inner muscles relaxed. But I didn't particularly consider this, I just made use of the easier circumstances to fuck her again. This I did with such passion that her eyes sparkled with delight and her body followed my every movement. I was very proud that I could prove to Fritzi that I was a real man capable of giving her the full satisfaction of her desire.
I took my penis out very slowly and gently moved it back. I think I repeated this at least twenty times before I felt that her final moment of delight was approaching. Her breath came in short gasps, she groaned, and whispered.
"Oh, darling, it's heaven ... oh yes ... oh, no I can't ... no it's too much ... stop now ... oh ... no ... please. . aaaah ... yes ... go on ... I ... aaaa aaah! ... aaaaaaaahhhhhhh!"
Her words were confused, her mind and body did not seem to be functioning together, but I took no notice. There could be no question of stooping of course, and even if I had, in spite of her fixed feelings, I am sure she would have hate me to leave her on the brink.
Fritzi was trembling like a leaf as I pushed my prick into her for the last time and stopped, motionless. in a sweet stupor and a hot stream of my spunk flooded into her.
By this time we had had enough and we remained lying on the floor, exhausted, thinking of what we had just done. I was fully aware that not only had I finally and irrevocably destroyed the last remaining vestiges of their innocence and committed them forever to the idea of fucking as the supreme pleasure. but I had also broken my promise to use contraceptives and they now ran the risk of being pregnant. But I was not sorry, I had no remorse or guilt and I hope no young man would have behaved differently.
Sexual love has been the focal point of young people's thought since time immemorial and two girls were so young and charming and full of fervent desire that there could be little doubt that they were as committed to sexual indulgence as I was.
CHAPTER NINE
I felt tired in an agreeable kind of way and as I lay there with my arms crossed under my head and looked at the ceiling I lived once more through-the experience of the past couple of hours.
Slowly I turned my head and looked at my two companions. They were both still naked with their legs wide apart, their laps seeming to breathe with sexual delight. Their cunts were open and wet with the mingled juices slowly oozing out and running down their thighs. I thought of how contented and happy they looked.
Mitzi saw me watching them and she turned her head and smiled. She grasped my hand but we did not speak. We knew that we would remain good friends for the rest of our lives. With Fritzi it was quite different. Not so lighthearted as Mitzi she seemed to be a little sad. She covered her eyes with her hands as she saw me looking at her but I pulled them away and stared directly into her eyes. She smiled but did not speak. But she did press her body to mine; then she took my hand and kissed it. I was very surprised and tried to withdraw it but she held on tight.
Then Mitzi spoke; "Did you like it, Frank? I did, it was much better than before. This time it was so different it was like I hadn't really been fucked the other times we did it. Don't you think so? You could really have got into me properly before. But it was marvellous this time, I want to do it as often as possible."
"Of course I liked it, Mitzi, and I agree it was different. But it does take a few times before you are properly broken in. I'm glad you enjoyed it and I'm sure that one day you will become an excellent wife."
But Fritzi was now obviously upset and seemed to be enveloped in disagreeable thoughts.
"Why don't you say anything, Fritzi?" asked her cousin and stroked her hand. Leaning over me she did not omit to touch my prick with her other hand.
"I'm so very unhappy, Mitzi."
"Why, what happened? Why should you be unhappy? You were all tight a few minutes ago."
"Yes, I know I was but since you've been talking I feel that, oh, I don't know ... but ... well, Frank, Mitzi will be able to do whatever she likes and one day she will be able to choose her husband and will not have to marry a man whom she does not love. But it's quite different with me."
"Don't talk nonsense," said Mitzi. "Why should it be different I'm sure I can't see it?"
"But it's quite obvious. In a year or so I'll go back home."
We are very poor and I'll have to help with the housework and go out to work to help get more money. Then I'll have to marry a man whom my parents will consider a good match for me, a man who will have a bit of money or some good prospects. And I don't want to do what I've just done with someone like that, someone I don't love."
She seemed almost in tears as she said this, taking herself so seriously, but I was strongly aware that she was a bit in love with me.
I had heard of such cases as she described and could imagine that Fritzi was quite right in her deductions of her parents intentions, but I couldn't help laughing. I was in a good mood and couldn't bear a sad thought that night. Therefore I said: "My dear Fritzi, don't think of such things. What has to come will come, so don't worry about it, cheer up."
I leaned over and kissed her tenderly and more or less succeeded in calming her.
I realized that both girls were very affectionate towards me and they might require some more work from my poor prick. I didn't think I could cope anymore so I proposed that we should all go to sleep.
As we were getting ready suddenly Mitzi called out.
"Frank, I just suddenly thought. You didn't use your contraceptives like you said you would."
"My dear, what ideas you have, so late at night. I'd like to go to bed, so leave me alone."
"But you didn't."
"You may find it in the pocket of my packet, it's still there. And if you get a baby you may give it to him as a christening present from me. And now good night, everybody."
CHAPTER TEN
Although after my adventure with my land-lady I had sworn off mature women and decided to concentrate on young girls I began to get interested in Bertha, the buxom maid. I began observe her well developed breasts, full strong thighs and plump bottom. I used to meet her regularly on my way to and from school. I usually saw her on the stair case; sometimes she would be sweeping and sometimes she would be on her hands and knees scrubbing. It was an old fashioned very steep staircase and I had a fine view when I saw Bertha working there. She hardly ever seemed to wear panties and her skirt was so short that when she was bent over scrubbing the stairs the full panorama between her legs was on view to whoever cared to look. I used to stand under the stairs holding my breath while I devoured her backside with my eyes, especially when I could see the pink flesh of her sex hidden in the luxuriant growth of her pubic hair.
I started to leave for school early so that I would not miss this charming sight, but one day I was too eager. I was stand there quietly gazing at Bertha's charms when suddenly she turned round and looked down so quickly that I couldn't hide myself in time. Bertha scored a direct hit with a wet rag in my face. I must have looked very funny judging by Bertha's hearty laughter. I ran all the way to school calling Bertha dirty names.
Next morning I was such more cautious but I had occasion to see a great deal more than usual because Bertha appeared to be performing almost gymnastically. Her cunt appeared in it's full beauty. I had a feeling that I heard her giggle but I did not care what she was doing with her mouth as my interest was entirely absorbed with the more interesting parts of her body. Just as she was finishing the upper flight I was quick enough to disappear.
One afternoon I met Bertha on the stairs as she was carrying a big basket filled with linen to the attic.
She stopped me and said:
"I say, Frank, would you help me carry this basket up to the attic, it's so heavy."
"And I suppose you will throw a wet rag in my face again."
"Well why were you looking at me?"
"Why shouldn't I look, what have I got my eyes for?"
"I shouldn't think you've got eyes to look under girls skirts."
"Well, that only happened by chance."
"Rubbish, you do it every day. I'll have a word with Mrs. Felzman, and she will give you a piece of her mind!"
"All right, all right, don't be angry. Forget it. Come on, I'll help you." Saying this I took the gasket and carried it upstairs so fast that Bertha could hardly keep up with me.
"You're a good boy, Frank, and now come and lend me a hand, we'll hang all this linen on the line."
"Oh no, we haven't agreed on this," I refused jokingly, but I started taking out the sheets and handing them to her.
"Yes, you're right, but we didn't agree that you should look under my skirt either. Now tell me truthfully, why did you look under my skirt?"
I blushed and was at a loss what to say.
She came close to me, took my face in her hands and stroked my cheeks.
"Tell me, Frank, did you see anything?". She removed her hands and-as she pretended, only by chance-touched the very spot where my cock had started to be very restive in his prison.
"Well, Bertha, you know ... I like you very much, and it's no wonder that I want to look at you."
"That's a nice thing to say, and flattering too, but I should have thought that if someone likes me, he would look into my face and not there."
As she said this she again touched my cock.
"I say, Frank, is there anything at all in your pants? "I can't feel anything, let me see...." and she unbuttoned my flies and a moment later she was holding my prick.
I stood rooted to the ground, blood was running to my face and I couldn't think of anything to say.
"I can see now that your cock is quite a fellow, much stronger than I thought. Have you done anything with a girl yet? Tell me the truth."
I turned my head away, not knowing what to say.
"Look," she continued, "put your hands inside here." And suddenly I was holding her breasts. I felt the warmth of her body, fondling her heavy firm breasts and tweaking her nipples. She quickly disarranged her skimpy clothing to get them out for me.
"Don't be afraid," she said. "Take them in your mouth."
I licked her nipples and after a while got bold enough to put my hand under her skirt and start rubbing her cunt. All the time she was playing with my prick. After a few minutes she said. "Come over here," and dragged me to a corner where she sank down on a heap of empty bags and pulled me with her.
By now I had lost all my inhibitions and surprise at her boldness. I pulled her skirt right up and gazed at the fine spot which I had desired for so long. She opened her legs wide and sank back. I began feeling my way round her hairy triangle, smoothing her plump thighs and bottom, and tickling her clitoris with my forefinger. My other hand squeezed her fat breasts and tweaking her brownish-tinged nipples.
I got two fingers in her cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb at the same time. Still grasping my penis she pulled me nearer to her. Then she took her hands away and started to pull my trousers down.
"It will be better like this, come closer to me, closer."
And when she felt my knob touching the outer lips of her vagina she pressed against it and opened her legs as wide as she could.
"Poke now, don't be afraid, my cunt doesn't bite," she encouraged me. She grabbed my hips and directed my body towards her. The top of my prick penetrated her large cunt. With ease I sank right into her up to my balls. Her cunt was much larger than my two young friends and I wondered how many times she had been fucked. Hundreds, I thought.
"That's right," she exclaimed. "Push it right it in. Deeper, that's lovely, my boy, now fuck me, come on fuck me as hard as you can."
Saying this she began to rotate her bottom, lifting it up and thrusting herself at me. She fucked like mad, sighing as if her last hour had come, urging me all the time.
"More, move, deeper, right inside. That's better, oh, I can feel you filling me up, oh you lovely boy, you've got such a big strong prick."
I fucked her with strong fast strokes, poking my eager weapon deep into her womb. Bertha was overcome with passion as I felt her coming, her internal muscles contracted, squeezing my prick. I had never known anything like the delight which now seized all my senses. I felt my prick get even harder and bigger as I spurted my hot cream into her belly and deep sighs came from her trembling lips as she also reached her moment of ecstasy. I remained stretched out on her voluptuous body, catching my breath. My prick slowly slipped out of her sopping wet cunt. Then we got up and Bertha passed me a towel to wipe myself with.
"Did you like it with me?"
"I loved it. It's a pity we can't go on. As far as I am concerned I could ride you till tomorrow morning." I boasted.
"Don't flatter yourself! What a pity though that I must go now. But we might try again, would you like to?"
"What a question? When could we meet again?"
"I think Sunday is the best day. Could you come over to my place next Sunday?"
Of course I wanted to and impatiently waited for the appointed day. At three o'clock I was knocking at her door. Bertha opened it and led me inside. This time she had no need to encourage me. I had hardly got inside the door than I started to tear her clothes off until she was stark naked. My desire had reached a point where I couldn't control myself.
"Aren't you getting undressed?" she asked.
I didn't answer her but quickly removed all my clothes then I threw myself at her like a stallion mounting a mare.
I pushed her flat on her back, opened her legs and in the next moment she could feel my cock in her up to my balls. In but a few moments we both discharged our precious fluid so randy were we.
We lay on the bed caressing each other. She played with my prick and I kept sticking my fingers in her cunt. She was soon ready to continue and she quickly had my prick hard again.
"Come on, let's do it a different way," she said and knelt on the bed on all fours with her legs wide apart and her huge arse stuck out in expectation. I knelt behind her, rested my hands on her hips and thrust my cock into her in one massive heave. She pressed her thighs together and kept my prick a prisoner until she felt the powerful ejaculation of my semen.
We both came together which prolonged our pleasure and our bodies remained interlocked for many moments of breath taking delight. We collapsed on the bed and lay quietly without a word. But it did not take long before my prick was full of brass again. It stood up stiff and firm and we started to caress each other. She tickled my chest and belly and pinched my bottom. Then she took my prick in her hand, pulling the foreskin up and down over the knob. Then she bent her head and took it in her mouth.
First she licked it slowly starting from the scrotum, up to the tip and then back again. Then she sucked it fervently like candy. My feelings were so intense that I ground my teeth. My lips trembled, I lost all control and almost before I knew what was happening my spunk jerked spasmodically into her mouth. This she didn't like because she spat it out and wiped her mouth with a grimace.
"You're a pig, Frank. I think you could have warned me in time, couldn't you?"
"Why, Bertha, didn't you like it?"
With these words she spread her legs wide so that her cunt was fully exposed and I could see her clitoris trembling and sticking out quite prominently. I could see what she meant so I put my head between her legs and started to lick her cunt, running my tongue up and down it's whole length.
"You mustn't be so rough you know, much softer, that's right, a little higher ... there ... there...." she sighed as my tongue tickled her clitoris.
"Put my clitoris between your lips ... suck it please ... oh, oh, yes, that's right, quicker now, quicker ... oh my God ... I'm coming again ... Frank ... oh Frank, my darling ... aaaah!"
And she seized my hair and twisted it, pulling my head into her loins so that my nose got buried in her cunt and I could hardly breathe. She was satisfied at last and I felt as if I had dipped my nose in a warm sauce.
We fucked together all afternoon at various intervals until late in the evening and when I left her I was so weak I thought my legs would collapse under my weight. That night I slept more soundly than ever before.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
After that day I fucked Bertha many times on all sorts of occasions. In her room, in the attic., in the cellar and once very daringly on the staircase. Of course I liked it best in her room where we would not be disturbed. I was a frequent and welcome visitor and I began to look upon her room as my second home.
One evening when I arrived I was surprised to see that she had a visitor. When I entered the room Bertha welcomed me with a kiss and introduced me saying. This is the student I was telling you about." I shook hands with the woman sitting on the sofa, I stammered out my name and Bertha explained.
"Frank, Pauline is a very good friend of mine. She is free this evening and came round to spend it with me, I hope you don't mind."
I was rather disappointed to find this other woman there but I was polite and didn't express any disapproval. She looked to be about twenty three, the same age as Bertha, but she was a good head shorter, and she was very sunburned as if she worked in the open. She had dark shiny hair and a sharp featured pretty face. Like Bertha she had a substantial bosom and a plump rounded bottom.
Bertha looked at me and could read there what I was thinking.
She said provokingly, "Well, how do you like Pauline? She is a fine girl, isn't she? I think I know your taste."
"Oh, yes, I think she is very pretty, and she isn't undernourished either!"
The two girls laughed and showed their white teeth.
"I'm certainly not undernourished," said Pauline "and I don't like starving. If Bertha was a true friend she would put something nice on the table."
Bertha got the hint and ran off. Before she returned with the food I got to know that the two girls were from the same village and I had all he latest information on all the happenings there-who had died, how many babies had been born, who married whom, and that the potato crop looked favourable.
Bertha gave us an excellent supper and even produced some wine. By the time we had got to the second bottle of wine we were in very good spirits and kissed each other to confirm our friendship.
When the third bottle was opened I had found out that Pauline was not ticklish and she was prepared to suffer the touch of my fingers as willingly as Bertha. I thought at first that Bertha would be jealous if I flirted with Pauline but very soon I knew I was mistaken. Actually Bertha encouraged me openly in my flirtation with Pauline and when I tickled Bertha under her skirt she was anxious that I shouldn't neglect Pauline. Consequently I did my best to get acquainted intimately with Pauline's body and she accompanied my research with loud giggles.
The wine we had drunk burned our veins and it was not long before Bertha got my prick out of my trousers and started to play with it. It did not require much fondling to get hard and Bertha invited Pauline help her in her task. Soon my prick had attention from two pairs of hands and it reached an enormous size.
"What do you say, Pauline, was I right?" laughed Bertha. "Have you ever seen a prick like it? And look here, isn't this a capital bag? Frank, be a good boy and show us your balls."
She laughed again as she began to pull all my bullocks out of my trousers.
Pauline quickly tried to assist her and they both worked with such fervor that they soon tore down my trousers and pants and scornfully cast then on the floor. With a great deal of merriment my jacket and shirt followed and I was completely nude.
Saying they feared I would catch cold they both embraced me to keep warm and stroked my prick and tickled my balls. But they soon had enough of this game and Bertha seized my shoulder, Pauline grabbed hold of my legs and they dragged me to the bed and threw me on it .
They whispered to each other and then took off their dresses and sat down on the bed on either side of in their underwear. The wine had risen to the girls heads and the sight and touch of my naked body excited them to such a degree that they could hardly control their passion. Their breasts were heaving and their eyes sparkled. I quickly suggested that they should remove the rest of their clothing and in no time at all they were both naked as well.
I devoured their naked charms before my eyes and kissing their breasts and poking my fingers into their cunts. And all the time they rubbed my cock and squeezed my balls. This last game was eventually too much for me, my prick got so excited that a rich fountain of spunk shot up and sprayed the blanket "Oh, what a pity!" exclaimed Pauline. "I'm so disappointed you should come like that. We should have been more careful."
"Never mind," said Bertha. "You don't know him like I do."
There's a lot more where that came from, this boy can come like that all night Have no fear, you'll get you fair share. In fact, you might get a lot more than you bargained for!"
And she was right. My penis still stood high and proud in spite of my ejaculation. Pauline observed it for a minute and then leaned over and took my prick in her mouth and began to lick it With her other hand she held my balls while her tongue worked wonders on my rampant cock. She was such an expert at this game, the best I had encountered so far. She tongued me so well that all my nerve endings were on fire. Bertha had no intention of being left out and she crawled on all four over my head with her legs wide apart and her cunt straight at my mouth.
She remained lying over my face obviously thinking that my tongue was created for the sole purpose of sucking her cunt.
When she discovered that I was not prepared to continue she rubbed her cunt against my mouth herself until she came again.
Whilst Bertha was finding satisfaction in this way my own voluptuous feelings were being brought to a pitch by Pauline's tongue. I felt my juice rising, the muscles in my prick contracted, I clenched my fits, lifted the middle of my body off the bed tensing myself for the supreme moment.
Then I came. My prick jerked and the hot slippery liquid exploded into Pauline's mouth like a rocket in a rich stream that she could not swallow quick enough. She continued to suck me until the last drop of my sperm had disappeared down her throat. Then she got up and helped herself to another glass of wine. What a mixture I thought to myself!
She returned immediately after gulping down the wine and took Bertha's place to get her reward. She was in such a hurry as in her cunt were on fire. Considering she was a big girl I thought her cunt would be massive as I stared up at it.
I would have thought a bull could have fucked her but even with her legs spread wide apart I could see that she had a quite tiny hole with thin lips. If I didn't know better I would have thought she was a virgin.
Imitating Bertha she took her position and pressed her cunt to my mouth. I had to expand it with my fingers to make room for my tongue and then I began to lick her with slow tender movements. When she felt my tongue she gave signs of great pleasure and when I found her clitoris and started to suck it she heaved her full fleshy bottom up and down in wild excitement. She was in such a swooning state that I thought she was liable to faint, such was her delight. I don't know how long I continued to suck her, I only know she reached her ultimate satisfaction many times over.
Then Bertha took Pauline's position but in a different way.
She seated herself between my legs so that when she bent down her large breasts completely enveloped my prick and balls. She pressed her breasts together and moved them up and down. As she bent her face down to swallow my knob with her mouth her lust was clearly reflected in her eyes.
She licked me to her heart's content, at one moment taking my balls in her mouth as if she were going to eat them. My whole body shook with lust and the veins in my prick stod out thickly. I was shivering and trembling with unsatisfied desire. As soon as she had brought me almost to the peak she jumped up, squatted astride me and directed my prick into her cunt where it completely disappeared. Then she began to ride me like a horse. Up and down she went, faster and faster her massive bottom slapping my thighs. She contracted her vaginal muscles all the time and I felt her juices run ning down my prick. As she came she trembled and perspired, and, remaining perfectly still with my prick fully inside her, she squeezed my prick as tight as she could with her inner cunt.
She had three shuddering orgasms before she started to ride me again. Moving up and down, slowly at first, then quicker and quicker, finally collapsing over in just as I shot my load into her.
When I had finished with Bertha I was anxious to devote myself to Pauline. I very much wanted to know what it was like to bury my prick in her dainty cunt. When Bertha went to the bathroom I started to work on Pauline. She lay flat on her back, I got on top of her, spread her thighs and aiming my prick at the centre of her hole, charged like a mad bull.
But I only got my knob in her entrance and I was unable to pierce her fully. She was exceedingly narrow. So I pressed harder and gradually forced my way in. She raised her legs and bent her knees to herself more accessible.
"I know I'm very tight," she said "but don't worry, push harder. You'll get it all in. I certainly don't want to miss any of it. Don't you dare leave the slightest fraction of an inch outside. I want all of you. I want you to fill me up with that magnificent prick. Stuff my belly full! Hurt me! I don't care, but get it all in, fuck me rotten, I need it so bad!"
I took her at her word and forced my prick into her with all my strength. Gradually her passage widened and I slowly reached my goal. My balls were squashed against her fat arse and my prick was deep in her belly. Like a demon I rode her. I put my hand under her fleshy arse and pulled her to me at the same time that I thrust my prick in and out of her.
She started to cry out as I worked away faster and faster.
"That's right darling, oh my darling, oh you are fucking me beautifully, I can feel your lovely prick all the way inside me. Oh God I can't stand it it's so heavenly."
Her narrow vagina squeezed my penis and I was seized with intensive delight as she slowly sucked the life out of me. Her enthusiasm amazed me, as my prick forced it's way in and out like a piston she rotated her hips lifting her bottom off the bed each time I reached the depths of her belly. She came time and time again like a display of fireworks and her cunt was wet with her continual discharged. Madly I continued fucking her until I finally left my own juice to mingle with hers.
When Bertha came back she insisted on being serviced again. Later I commented on her friend's magnificent performance and she explained to me that Pauline did not get a lot of opportunity to get fucked in the village where she lived as she had to be very careful not to cause any scandal. So it was only when she came to town that she had any real chance. As there were long intervals she was always very randy. That is why Bertha had invited me; she had planned for me to help her frustrated friend out.
CHAPTER TWELVE
As time passed I fucked Bertha and Pauline very often and I never had enough of their charms. In fact I went through such an intensive course of training with these two girls that I was able to make good use of what I learned in years to come.
Eventually Pauline got married and not long afterwards Bertha left having got a very good job in a big private house in another town. I lost touch with her and never saw her again but I never forgot her fine technique.
However during the period when I was fucking Bertha and Pauline regularly, it was now my third year with the Felzman, I did not neglect my friends Mitzi and Fritzi. I also fucked them on every ocassion and became so good at it that they told several of their friends about me and I fucked another half a dozen girls that they introduced me to. Mitzi and Fritzi of course remained my favorites but I never turned down any other offers. Fucking did them a lot of good. They developed fast once I started fucking them a lot of good. They developed fast rounded, their breasts fuller and their cunts bigger and fleshier. They didn't make a fuss anymore either, not even Fritzi although I realized she was madly in love with me. I fucked them all ways and in all positions. My prick regularly visited their mouths and arseholes as well as their Cunts. Fritzi developed into a real expert cock sucker and I suspected that Mitzi preferred to be fucked up the arse. I became very expert at sucking their cunts, which they adored. One of my favorite sessions was to suck Mitzi's cunt dry while Fritzi avidly sucked my cock, swallowing all my spunk down her greedy throat; then to bugger Mitzi and finish off by fucking the sweet darling Fritzi.
I lived for fucking and gave up all my other activities. I no longer indulged in sports or played football. By constant exercise my prick grew so big and strong that when I was fucking a new girl they used to yell for fear lest their cunts should split. When I thrust my prick into their vaginas they thought it came right through their bowels and they were impaled on a stake.
One day at school when I was having a piss a friend observed my prick and turned green with envy.
"You've got a prick like a stallion, old chap. You should fuck mares, not women; your prick won't get inside a woman's cunt."
But he obviously didn't realize the enormous capacity of cunts. He was not aware that women could take any size prick there was, and the bigger they were the better, the more they liked it. My reputation for fucking and the size of my prick had even reached the ears of the wife of the owner of the Felzman's building. I had not seen her many times but when I had she had not taken the slightest notice of me. But once I became known as a Don Juan she started to smile at me and greet me. I could see immediately that she was interested but I didn't push my luck..
She was young and charming. Although slim she had a fine figure, small feet and perfect legs. She always dressed beautifully and she was known as one of the smartest women in town. Her husband was very rich; they had no children and it was said that they did not get on too well. She spent her time as well as one could in a small provincial town, and as was only to be expected she was often bored.
One day she stopped me, looked at me in a very friendly way and addressed me. "Frank, will you forgive me if I use your first name, but I do not known your surname." I stammered my name and looked rather sheepishly, at her.
"May I go on calling you Frank, I hope you don't mind."
"I shall only be too glad if you will, Madam, and I must confess my Christian name sounds very nice coming from your lips." I replied gallantly using a sentence I had read in a novel.
"I'm glad" she said and smiled at me, probably surprised by my flattery. "Mitzi was telling me that you are a very good swimmer and I'm so un happy that I can't swim and I'd very much like to learn."
"That shouldn't be too dificult I am sure you could learn quite easily, but I hope you're not afraid of the water."
"Well that's just it, I am afraid of the water. And I don't want anyone to know that I am learning. I am rather ashamed that I haven't learnt before. So what I'd like to do is go to the swimming bath when not many people are there and I wonder whether you would be so kind as to give me a few lessons."
"I'll do it with the greatestg of pleasure, Madam. You have only to tell me when you wish to go. I am at school till one, then I have lunch and I am free every day, say from two o'clock."
* * *
We made an arrangement to meet there at three o'clock the following day. After lunch I hurried there, quickly undressed and was soon swimming in the cool water. When I got out and was sitting by the edge of the pool I heard a voice say "Hallo, Frank, how are you?"
"Verv well, thank you. And how are you, Madam?"
"You are an expert, Frank. I watched you diving, I think you could become a professional. I thought Mitzi was exaggerating when she told me about you, but I can see she was right."
"I don't know what she told you but if you want me to teach you we must go over there and I'll show you."
First I explained the theory of it to her, then we got in the shallow end and I started to teach her. I held both my arms under her firm lithe body and got her to do the breast stroke.
Whenever I took my arms away she went under, spluttering. But gradually she got the idea and by the end of the lesson she had made some progress. She was so enthusiastic that she embraced me.
Whilst I was supporting her in the water I had had a good opportunity to admire her beauty. She wore a two piece suit that was almost a bikini. After we got out of the water we sunbathed on the lawn. But the hot rays of the sun and the presence of a beautiful woman had a bad influence on my prick which got long and thick and could be clearly seen under my trunks. I noticed that she kept glancing down and observing the growing size and shape of my prick. The drier my trunks became the thicker and longer and more prominent became my prick. There was nobody about except us lying there sunbathing.
After a time she suggested that the sun was too hot and that we should cover ourselves with towels to avoid getting sun bum. She covered my body as well as her own and declared that she could do with a short nap after all the strenuous excercise. And to prove that she meant what she said she shut her eyes. But I could see her smiling and I knew she was only pretending.
I pretended to be asleep myself and I could sense her moving nearer and nearer to me until I eventually felt her warm body. Then I felt a tender touch on my thigh. Her hand groped under the towel and crept forward until it was touching my prick. Then she slowly inserted her hand inside my trunks and gently and carefully got hold of my prick.
I couldn't supress a loud sigh and she withdrew her hand quickly but soon I felt her cool touch again. She held my penis in her fingers and stroked it skillfully and slowly.
She caressed me tenderly, squeezing my balls one after the other and rubbed my penis now as hard as a rock. My excitement and desire grew but I still pretended to be asleep so she became bolder. She really started to masturbate me, pulling the foreskin up and down. But that was too much for my poor cock and he ejaculated a hot mess of sperm all over her hand.
She stopped rubbing but her body remained close so I pulled her to me so that she was on her side with her round bottom in my lap. I embraced her and while my right hand reached for her breasts my left hand went inside her panties to her curly soft cunt hair. I got one finger inside her cunt. I tried to get my prick between her thighs but she stopped me.
"No, we can't do anything here." She said. "It's too risky, someone might see us. I shouldn't have done what I did but I couldn't resist it. I wanted to hold you ever since we came here and I could see what a magnificent speciment you had."
I took no notice of her. Both my hands were busy at her breasts and cunt and I still tried to get my prick into her. The towels had come off us and I had pushed her panties down and disarranged her bra. My trunks were down so we were both fully exposed to anyone who might come along. My desire was so strong I didn't care, but she was obviously still in control of her emotions for she pulled her self away and jumped up, rearranging' her clothing.
"No, Frank," she said. "Not here, I can't afford to be compromised like this in public. Let's go and get dressed."
Reluctantly I got up and followed her back to the dressing cabins. We dressed quickly and left to go home. On the way back she looked at me shyly and then finally said:
"I have a confession to make, Frank. When I said that Mitzi told me you were a good swimmer, that's not the only thing I found out, I overheard her talking about your progress as a lover to another girl. I caught them talking and questioned her and she admitted that she had been sleeping with you and how good you were, so I determined to try you out myself.
I didn't intend that things should happen so fast as they did this afternoon, but once I was so close to you I just had to find out how you were made." I said, "Well what are we going to do now. This afternoon's episode was hardly satisfactory really."
"You must come home with me right away. My husband is away today."
When we got into her house she excused herself, went away and came back shortly wearing a beautiful dressing gown.
We drank a glass of wine each and then she took me to her bedroom. When I had undressed I took off her dressing gown and she appeared before me in her full naked glory. I embraced her and she kissed me passionately. Then she lay down on the bed and took my hand bidding me to come to her.
We caressed each other fully running our hands all over each others body. She was deeply excited touching my penis and her eyes were sparkling with desire to get it between her legs. I spread out her thighs and poked my prick into her cunt for the first time. It was a smooth entry and she suffered it willingly. She bucked under me as I fucked her leisurely and surely. As soon as I started I realized that she was the most experienced and sophisticated lover I had had yet. With hardly any effort or strain we rode to a supreme climax together and bathed each other in our respective juices.
We lay quiet for a while to recover our strength and then we started again. I licked her cunt and she sucked my prick, separately and then together, both coming in each others mouth and greedily swallowing each others come.
I soon found out that she liked licking and sucking, especially when she got me to turn round and she started to lick my arsehole and poke her tongue up my bum. She asked me to do the same to her and I agreed willingly. She moved up on all fours and I got behind her and began to stick my tongue up her arse. She wiggled her hips while I did it and it obviously gave her great pleasure. Then she turned her head round and looked at my prick with a meaning glance. I guessed immediately that she wanted my prick where my tongue had been. I quickly dipped my thumb in her cunt to get it wet and slippery then I stuck my thumb up her arse and moved it around to make her narrow back hole wider. When I thought I had prepared it enough I slobbered the entrance once more with my spittle and then poked my prick between her bottom cheeks.
It was a hard struggle but eventually I forced my whole prick inside her. She moaned a little and although obviously she was used to this kind of fucking I could see that I was hurting her. Gradually I worked my way in and out of my fine lady's arsehole and she cried out with lust.
"Good, Frank," she said, "Now put your hand round the front and rub my clitoris at the same time, oh my darling I'm so happy."
The pressure of her narrow ring was so great and the rotating movements of her bottom so intense that I was soon spewing my cream into her.
We both collapsed on the bed and lay there for a long time without saying a word. Eventually she told me regretfully that I would have to go as her husband would be back soon.
She arranged for me to come the following Thursday and punctually at three o'clock I was at her door. We quickly retired to her sanctuary. I remained there very late and we fucked so much that when I left my feet were hardly able to carry me.
In time I got such practice that we evolved a fixed program from which we hardly ever departed.
First there was mutual sucking and licking and we did not stop until my mouth and nose were full of her sap and her throat had swallowed all my spunk.
Then I fucked her from the front, holding her legs upon my shoulders, then I fucked her from behind like a dog. Then we had some more sucking including poking our tongues and fingers up each others bum holes and I finally finished her off by fucking her arse. My sweet lady always cried at first with the pain but later she kept silent then she got cooperative and helped me to get right inside her arse. She admitted that she liked it best this way for she always came at least six times before I was ready to shoot my lust into her.
Unfortunately our happiness did not last for very long. My time at the school was soon up and I had to leave the Felzman to return home. Nevertheless we had a very wonderful farewell sessions. Her husband had to go away on business for a few days and I remained in her bedroom for three whole days and two nights. She was very sad but the more she suffered my impending departure the more passionate were her kisses and embraces.
I also had a wonderful time saying goodbye to my adored Mitzi and Fritzi and I retained the sweet memories of them as well as my charming lady for many years, in spite of the fact that I soon entered into many other adventures with beautiful girls who liked nothing better than to be fucked by a strong hard prick.
PART TWO
CHAPTER ONE
Barbara Bounds was in her twenties, unattached and very attractive. She was a good friend of nay wife, Eva, and I got the impression that she was highly sexed, enough anyway to warrant my interest.
She spent most of her time running a Girl Guide troop, so it seemed I'd have to catch up with her after one of the evening sessions. That's how I came to be lurking in the shadows one night as the girls scattered for home.
But after they all appeared to have gone, a light still burned in the meeting hut and Barbara had not come out. I decided to move in, but cautiously in case she wasn't alone.
I carefully tried the door and found it was lock ed. The only window was well-curtained and securely fastened. I could hear no sounds from inside. Then I was just thinking, I'll have to knock and declare myself when I spotted a skylight on the flat roof.
I don't know what prompted me, but I had a sudden notion to play the spy. I used a fence to get up onto the roof and crept very slowly forward until I reached the skylight. It was small and very grimy, but the light inside was strong and I was almost directly over the occupants.
Goodness knows what I had expected to see Barbara practicing knots perhaps!
Certainly not a passionate and touching love scene, and yet there it was.
Barbara, the gorgeous creature, was completely nude. Her breasts were big and shapely with fine brown nipples, her pubic hair was thick in a dark triangle and her slit was pink and gaping.
She was in the throes of love, trembling and panting as the supreme sensation built up to its inevitable climax. Her lover was ardent and eager, a girl of about twelve with her tunic up at her waist and her navy blue panties at her knees. She was very pretty.
The girl had her mouth glued to one of Barbara's luscious nipples, sucking it strongly, while her hand rubbed energetically at Barbara's moist gash. I stared down at them fascinated, absorbing every intimate detail, including the down covered slit between the young girls shapely thighs.
I really enjoyed it when Barbara achieved her climax. She gave herself without restraint, heaving and twitching and finally shuddering to a stop. But there was more to follow.
No sooner that she enjoyed her orgasm than Barbara pushed the girl onto her back and feverishly tugged the panties right off. At once the child spread her legs wide open in clear invitation.
Barbara was crouched by the girl's feet and she sank forward with her head close to the charming bare belly. I watched her put her mouth to the narrow slit and saw her tongue slide out to lick with loving precision right into the juvenile cunt.
The mistress was obviously expert at this delicious perversion for the child clutched at her head and held it tightly to her, while her sweet young face betrayed the ecstatic feeling she was experiencing deep between her moving thighs.
I knew of course that this sort of thing went on, although I had never imagined that it was as enjoyable as it obviously was both to the mistress and the girl.
I expected the older woman to get the fun she wanted from being brought off, but I could now see that the child was getting her good time. I wondered if boys got a thrill with a scoutmaster!
When the girl did come off I found it strangely exciting, almost as if I were responsible. I had never seen a youngster having sexual experience before and it made me start to think about all the attractive schoolgirls I knew, and I began to wonder if they would be able to feel the pleasure that this certainly could.
It was then that another thought hit me. If Barbara did this a lot with girls, maybe she didn't like being fucked.
Perhaps she was a proper lesbian. But I couldn't pursue this awful thought for the two females were now going on at a faster pace with wilder embraces.
They had twisted head to toe and the girl was on top. She had her head at Barbara's cunt and I could clearly see Barbara mouthing the little girl's beauty. Where they got the energy from I don't know, but the two of them went wild with sucking and licking each other's cunts. And then somehow they contrived to come together, both writhing madly as they spent. I lay on that roof and shamelessly rubbed my hard prick until the spunk spattered out.
The following night I was there again. This time I saw them cuddling and kissing as soon as they were alone. Barbara stroked her hand across the girl's knee, then slowly felt up her firm thigh, pushing her blue tunic up. The child's thighs were white and her panties black, a beautiful combination. Barbara squeezed her hand inside the leg of the panties and I could tell from the girl's face that her cunt was being agitated.
Then Barbara stood up and took off all her clothes, slipping down her panties last of all. Her cunt was really a beauty with it's triangle of dark hair and deep gash.
The little girl adored it and touched it as I longed to do. Barbara sharply grabbed the girl's head and drew her face right between her opened legs.
Again the lovely young mouth was pressed avidly to the woman's hungry cunt and again I had to watch impotently as the child sucked until the woman trembled with the glorious thrill of a child-induced orgasm. And when Barbara pulled down the girl's panties to reveal the delightful slit again.
I once more had to work my cock manually until the spunk shot out.
I was clear about two things. One I still wanted to spill my spunk in Barbara's belly and two, after seeing her highly immoral behavior I knew I didn't have to worry about being too brazen with her. So I set up a situation.
CHAPTER TWO
One evening I knew that Barbara was going to drop in to see us about eight. The house was warm and cozy, curtains drawn, front door off the latch, and the record player made a good background noise.
At a quarter to eight I lifted Eva's dress up and exposed her attractive thighs. She smiled as I slid my hand inside the leg of her panties and gently touched her up. She looked at me.
"Naked?" she queried.
When I nodded she leisurely stood up and peeled off every stitch of clothing. She was quite ravishing with her surging breasts and awakened cunt. She watched eagerly as I to stripped off and revealed the upright strength of my desire. On the divan we behaved like a couple of kids, fondling each other's organs to the brink of climax, but always managing to retain control. I was naturally listening intently for the visitor, and at the right moment I slid on top of Eva, between her open thighs.
I started to give my wife a slow but powerful fuck, driving my cock full length into her capacious cunt, then drawing it over half-way out again. After a few minutes I saw the woman I wanted come into the room and stare open-mouthed at the divan. She didn't make a sound, but just stood there. I made sure that she could see my thick shaft sliding in and out of her friend's gash. And Eva, quite innocently obliged me even more by gasping and sighing with excitement and satisfaction. She certainly appreciated the steady thrust of my penis.
Barbara was naturally nonplussed at walking in on an intimate husband and wife session, but as I had reckoned she made no effort to go out. She just stood and looked at our naked bodies working together, and then she very casually took off her coat and laid it over the back of a chair.
She was prepared to wait, but was careful not to interrupt the floorshow. From what I had seen of her own activities I was not the least bit surprised.
Going at Eva as I was, laying it on hard and deep, I couldn't hold back the eruption. I felt the old familiar tingle get fiercer in my length and my testicles tightened in readiness. I was practically doing a count-down of stabs into Eva's gash, getting closer to zero. My timing I must assert was perfect. Then I turned my head, looked full at Barbara, exclaimed "Oh, good heavens!" and pulled sharply away from my panting wife. I was upright on my knees, my splendid cock was thrust straight out and Barbara was staring at it, slightly flushed at the erotic scene.
And strictly according to plan, as I held myself perfectly still, my hands on my hips, my spunk squirted from my prick. It was a lovely sensation and, I reckon an inspiring sight. My penis twitched out of control and the thick cream leaped out in generous blobs, some spattering on Eva's convulsed belly, some reaching the heaving mounds of her tits.
An the lovely Barbara watched me come, saw my cock in action, and stared admiringly at my sex juice spiting out. It was like tossing off in front of her, only more subtle and exciting.
By now, Eva too had seen Barbara, and after getting past the frenzy of her own spend she had the decency to go crimson. She gazed up at me, and then took in the view of my genitals, my cock still dribbling spunk.
"Barbara, this is frightful" she gasped "Oh dear, please don't be too shocked at John, it's not his fault ... I ... er ... I ... suggested it. I'm so sorry, darling, but it is a natural thing for a husband and wife. I didn't realize you were coming here tonight."
Barbara frowned a little at this but didn't say anything. She realized immediately that I had not told Eva of her visit.
I listened to their babbling and took my cock in my hand moving the foreskin to and fro to shake the final blob of spunk down onto Eva's thighs. I looked down at my weapon, knowing full well this would have the effect of making Barbara look at it as well, and I dearly wanted the lovely young woman to feast her depraved eyes on my virility, to see what I'd got that little girls hadn't.
It would have been nice to have told Eva not to worry, that I had seen Barbara naked indulging in the utmost sexual depravity. But this wouldn't have suited me. I wanted to enjoy the situation.
"It's all right, darling" Barbara told Eva generously. "I mean the human body is no secret and there's nothing wrong in the act of love. I'm only sorry I spoiled it for you."
"Oh you didn't spoil it, Barbara my dear, you saw what I did" I pointed out to her, still gripping my shaft "And that's the bit I like, isn't it, Eva?" My wife glared at me for mentioning such an indelicate process to a single woman. It looked as though she and Barbara never whispered to each other about sex, most unusual.
"Really John, Barbara doesn't want to know about your disgusting habits, do you dear? Let's just get dressed and try to behave decently."
I kept a serious face as I got off the divan and helped Eva to her feet. We put our clothes back on without ceremony, except that as I pulled on my underpants I caught up my balls and cock with the elastic waistband making them stand out prominently. I casually turned to face Barbara like this, moving much closer to her. She was definitely less calm and collected this time and had a splendid close up of my sexual equipment.
We finished dressing and had some drinks in a rather tense atmosphere. I suppose a woman who has just been well fucked feels superior to one who
(she thinks) hasn't had the pleasure, and Eva no doubt felt sorry for her friend. And Barbara, knowing that she was in the habit of having more obscene relations than Eva, must have felt equally sorry for her.
I was the only one who was enjoying the averted eyes and awkward silences. Even more so as I knew that Eva had to go out soon. Eva must have brooded on this fact for quite a time, not knowing quite what to do but she had promised to visit two old ladies for a time and couldn't possibly let them down.
"I'm dreadfully sorry, Barbara" she rambled "But I just have to call on them. You stay a little while longer if you like. I shouldn't be long anyway."
Barbara made light of the whole thing.
Eva was all "so sorry" and Barbara was all.
"Don't think anything of it."
I got Eva's coat for her.
"Not to worry, darling" I murmured in the hall. "I'll talk about the Guides to her, give her a strong drink and politely expel her shortly."
Back in the sitting room I at once pushed the conversation back to flash point.
"Eva was quite embarrassed at you seeing her in the nude, wasn't she?" I asked.
"I mean, I know that I looked positively obscene, but I should have thought that one woman wouldn't mind letting another one see the interesting parts of her body?"
Barbara's eyes narrowed. The conversation had touched a familiar spot.
"Oh, you know how it is, John. I don't want to suggest that she's narrow minded, but it's a matter of custom, isn't it?
She's not used to having other women see her well. See the intimate parts, and so she's confused. It's simple."
Very simple, I thought. And knowing what I knew I pushed on.
"Don't be offended, Barbara, but the way you looked at her I reckon your custom is different. You weren't at all nonplussed. In fact I'd say you were comparing her with other undressed women."
She bit her lip and didn't offer a reply.
"Actually" I went on "I'd like to know what you thought of her, honestly. You see I sometimes find myself thinking her body is so mature, so full, and I took up with her when she was just a kid, hope to see her sweet and immature, half developed, sort of like a child. I think I would really love her more if she were still only fifteen. Does that sound awful to you?"
Barbara flushed as she compared this with her own leanings.
"No, no, John, not at all." She searched for her bearings. "I think it's natural, I mean young girls are actually awfully attractive in a well, a sexual way. Their bodies are so pure and yet so potent. And naked they are often rather provocative."
I stood up and looked down at her. Then I spoke very slowly.
"Supposing I told you I longed to have intercourse with a girl of fifteen or even younger, say thirteen or twelve?"
She met my eyes steadily.
"I would tell you I know a girl who would make Eva seem frigid."
I could have said that I knew the girl she meant, but instead I began to undo my fly buttons, and while she stared fascinated I slowly drew out my half hard penis, very close to her face.
"You must introduce me to her" I told her.
"You can see how much I need a capable young lady. Are you capable yourself? You look as if you are. In fact you look as if you'd really go for a nice bit of crude adultery. Slip your panties down, darling and we'll talk about this girl you know while our organs get acquainted."
I knew from conversation that some men would have had no difficulty in screwing Barbara in any case-if they wanted a woman they simply had her. But I never had the nerve for that. I always had to know that she had a dirty mind and indulged in criminal sexual practices before I could be confident about assaulting her. But once I was sure I had a hold over her I was no longer backward.
I played with my cock while she looked at me with mingled appreciation and amazement and she did as she was told. She drew her dress up to get hold of the waist of her frilly little panties and slipped them easily down her long legs to the floor.
She may have expected me to look between her bare thighs with the interest of an explorer. But I was visiting familiar territory and knew the contours of her greedy vagina well!
"Let's go and do it in the bedroom-it smells of Eva and we can think of her all the time we're doing it," I urged her.
"I have a feeling you'd like to have your head on Eva's pillow while it's craning to you. Isn't that so?"
I drew her to her feet and held her close to me, pulling her dress up at the back so that I could clasp her to me by her plump buttocks. My very hard cock bored at her rubbery stomach.
"All right, John" she murmured "I think it would be nicer in her room. I like Eva very much, you know, as much as you."
CHAPTER THREE
In the bedroom it was sheer bliss. Barbara got hold of my prick and rubbed it up most skillfully, and in spite of what I knew of her lesbianism, she had obviously had considerable experience with men. While she frigged me I opened her bodice and got through to her nipples and she was soon a trembling bundle of desire as I tweaked and rubbed her nipples. I pushed her onto the bed and clambered on top of her. She tugged her dress up as I snuggled down between her open legs, and she held my cock to steer it straight into her mushy cunt. Every inch of my prick sparked as it penetrated the succulent warmth of her cunt. I thrust with all my strength to give her belly the full joy of my man hood. And I worked at her till the sweat poured from me.
I was grunting and gasping with the marvellous pleasure that possessed my horn. A new female body, young and active, and a new cunt, willing and able, were like a rejuvenation. I screwed her till I was drunk with power. Her belly was taut and her bottom jumped up and down as I thrust my full length into her time and time again.
I had seen her come strongly and wantonly and now I felt her do it. She had the most energetic cunt that clutched at my stalk and held it inside her while she heaved and moaned, bathing my prick with her warm sticky fluid. She held my head and kissed me repeatedly with her hot little tongue inside my mouth.
The moment her paroxysms had passed and her muscles relaxed I fucked her again with my full vigor, my cock driving up her to the limit again and again until suddenly I was shaken by a violent ejaculation. My prick exploded inside her and my spunk shot exultantly into her womb.
"That was real good fun, Barbara darling" I assured her "You could make a fortune as a whore, you know. Or are you already being poked regularly?"
She liked my suggestion and her eyes gleamed roguishly.
"Why should you care, so long as I bare my belly when your penis grows stiff!" she quipped back at me. "Tell me, how does Eva enjoy your lust? Does she really like it?"
I grinned down at her as I slowly withdrew my weapon, sliding its semi-hard length out of her soaking cunt. Knowing her perversion I decided to provoke her ideas.
"She's not absolutely mad about my stallion, darling, just sort of lets me use her tummy for sperm catcher-saves messing up the sheets or the carpet. But she's got plenty of itch-I'll say she has, especially when I put my hand up her panties and tickle her pussy. Or when I tip her up for the old sixty nine-you know a double gam!"
Actually Eva and I did both enjoy sucking each other off, just as we enjoyed everything that appertained to our sexual organs. But I wanted Barbara to get certain ideas and I could tell that I had succeeded. She could have been expected to be anxious about the time now, wanting to straighten her clothes before Eva returned but instead she calculatingly started to handle my balls, gently tickling them and stroking them, titillating me so that I had to let her keep at it.
I had moved off her, and when she reckoned I might be satisfy with her fondling, she half turned away from me and thrust her naked behind at me. She knew full well how inviting her chubby buttocks were and expected it when I took hold of them and fingered into the deep cleavage. I probed on and my finger tip touched the moist ring of her anus. Eva always deftly discouraged me at this point so I explored with bated breath.
To my delight Barbara let me press my finger into her anal passage. I trembled with excitement as I felt the tight ring relax slowly and I was able to feel well inside. Her bum passage was warm and sticky and it felt receptive and inviting.
My prick began to harden up as I touched several inches inside her bottom. This was what I had fancied in my dreams of young girls, wondering if such an ecstasy could be possible. I now knew it was very possible and tingled with lust for my first anal fuck.
Barbara eased over more and her bum relaxed completely for me to slide two fingers well into it. No longer was I seducing her; she was debauching me. It was at that moment that I heard Eva coming. She had obviously hurried to get back. It was difficult to know what to do, with Barbara half-naked and my trousers pushed down to my thighs, not to mention the enormous horn that would take some calming down. So in a quandary I did nothing.
"John, what on earth are you doing" was Eva's introductory remark as she walked into the bedroom. "Let Barbara go at once, you must have gone mad. Oh my God, how could you be so lunatic."
So I did let Barbara go, wondering how to try and get the situation onto a peaceful basis. But I was just an amateur out of my depth-it was the innocent Barbara who knew what she was doing. She languorously turned over onto her back, her shapely long legs well parted and her knees drawn up.
The view of her hairy cunt was perfect.
Eva couldn't help but look at her friends sex and she couldn't help but observe how wide open and sticky the pink lipped cunt was. Nothing was more obvious than that Barbara was no virgin and that she'd just had good fucking.
Eva was speechless for a few moments as she took in the evidence.
"Oh, Barbara" Eva choked "I'd no idea. Oh, my dear, I'm so sorry for you. I don't mind at all, really I don't. You poor dear it must be dreadful not having a man to live with. I hope John wasn't too rough."
I was astounded. My own wife calmly approving of the fact that I had just fucked her friend. If I had suggested it she'd have tom me apart. But then there was something about Barbara, something compelling that Eva too must have felt. Barbara stretched her half-clothed body luxuriously, her slightest movement rippling her muscles sexually. I had an overwhelming urge to get on top of her again, my cock throbbing with excitement. But it was Eva who actually moved.
She came to the bed and gazed down at her friend, and the look on her face was the same as when I touched her up. She sat down on the edge of the bed beside Barbara and nervously and hesitantly put out her hand to touch Barbara's velvet thigh. At the tentative contact, Barbara uttered a long appreciative sigh and took Eva's wrist in her hand. I stared fascinated as Barbara drew Eva's hand slowly up the inside of her thigh straight for the gaping haven. Eva too watched her own hand approaching the only possible objective, passively letting Barbara lead her there. But just as Eva's fingers reached the slippery moist cleft she came to life again and pushed her own hand suddenly into the depths.
Now Barbara sighed with greater feeling, a sigh that was very much an appeal to Eva. Surely Eva had never known before the lust of another woman, yet she responded at once and directly.
Her hand possessed Barbara's eagerly awaiting cunt, her fingers thrusting far into the intimate passage. And her other hand hastened to join in by moving straight to the clearly visible clitoris to stroke it and then to rub it feverishly.
I was no longer really present. The two women had eyes only for each other and my wife was entirely given up to the stimulation of her friend. She thrust and rubbed faster and faster and Barbara left no doubt as to how she felt about it.
Eva now sprawled on the bed alongside Barbara and I was hardly surprised when their lips came together in a long and passionate kiss. I could almost taste the lusciousness of it as their keen tongues played viciously together. And then Barbara began drawing Eva's dress up her legs. Goodness knows how often I had done just that myself and yet watching Barbara do it I got tremendously excited. She laid bare more and more of my wife's surging thighs until the familiar panties were exposed. I would have pulled them down myself but Barbara gently slid her hand up one leg and I knew by Eva's sudden moan that a soft and skilful finger had moved precisely over her long slit, passing over the clitoris I knew so well. Eva drew one knee right up, opening her thighs as wide as possible, shamelessly urging Barbara to finger and fondle her cunt more openly.
The two of them now lay side by side, constantly kissing and steadily rubbing each other up. They were behaving so passionately and rubbing each other so rapidly that it was obvious they would not last very long.
In fact it was Eva who was the first to go. The symptoms were clear to me as she began to twitch and gasp with Barbara's hand working frantically inside her panties. But almost immediately Barbara too began to vibrate and quiver. I stared utterly fascinated at the stirring spectacle of the two women obscenely rubbing each other up and writhing with the pleasure that their fingers gave each other. But the finish was a thing of great beauty, so lovingly did they work each others heaving cunts, right till the last vomit of their orgasms had passed.
And there they lay in front of me, with no modesty or sense of shame at all, my wife and her perverted friend, two lovely women who had enjoyed the ecstasy of sexual fulfillment without any help from me or my penis. But I was not humiliated.-I was in a state of fabulous excitement. I had the horn like mad and was only wondering what to do with it, ready if necessary just to toss myself off.
It was Eva who moved, however. She must have felt the urge to flaunt herself and so got off the bed to pull off her dress and panties. In only her filmy slip she looked down at the sex-sodden Barbara and felt the desire of her cunt flare up again more fiercely than before.
She knelt on the bed and lowered her head to Barbara's smooth belly. I was sure she knew little of lesbian practice yet her natural instinct drew her into the supreme lesbian embrace. Her face was very close to Barbara's yawning valley and her tongue slid out to make blissful contact.
I gripped my pounding prick and had to rub it as I watched my wife begin to suck the lovely Barbara's cunt. And as I saw the close-up beauty of one woman's lips and tongue sucking and licking another woman's offered cunt I became aware of an overpowering urge.
Eva's slip was still in place sheathing her figure and emphasizing the sweep of her adorable bottom. .My fingers still tingled from the contact with Barbara's anus as I stared entranced at my wife's behind. I got up behind her on my knees. My cock was more rigid than I had ever known it. I took the hem of Eva's slip and turned it up onto the small of her back. Her bum was deliciously naked in front of me and she took no notice of what I did so intent was she on lapping her darling's cunt.
I was trembling with nervousness as I got into the best position behind her. My knob was only inches from her plump flesh.
I put my hands on her globes and gently caressed them, slowly moving into the mysterious cleavage.
I knew now where I was going and soon touched the ring of her anus, making her react a little. But die still ignored me. With one hand I pressed a springy buttock aside, my fingertips right at her hole, and with the other hand I held my swollen cock as I moved in close to her. I almost shot my load when my knob reached her ring and I had to pause for a moment. Then I tensed myself and held her by her hips so she wouldn't be pushed forward. Then I thrust my belly towards her.
At last she did acknowledge my presence and raised her head to give a little cry. My knob was big and hard and it must have hurt her as it suddenly forced her ring wider and moved into the forbidden passage. My foreskin was naturally peeled back as I moved in and again I had to stop so as not to ejaculate.
Barbara still controlled the situation and she prevented Eva from protesting at what I was doing by clasping her head and drawing her mouth back to the tingling cunt. She made it clear to Eva that she wanted her to carry on and Eva was so keen herself that she resumed the act gladly without further protestation.
I was glad because I knew that I would finally be able to achieve my ambition and fuck a woman up the arse. I was frantic about it. As I exerted my strength to force my thick shaft into her defenseless back passage I marvelled at the uniqueness of my experience. I could scarcely believe that much as I had enjoyed Barbara's cunt my own familiar wife's bottom was even more thrilling. It clutched my length and then relaxed regularly and I had to keep quite steady to prevent myself my shooting off.
Then I had a brainwave. I felt round the front of her thighs to her mound and my fingers found her clitoris. I began to stroke her excitable little knob and as I did so her anus gripped my prick tightly. Never had I known such bliss as I snuggled up with my belly clamped to Eva's buttocks my ramrod driven savagely inside her bum and my finger agitating her hard clitoris. I could not contain myself and I had to assault her violently as my frenzy mounted to boiling point.
Darling Barbara held Eva's head firmly down to her cunt so she couldn't get away. I made the most of her helplessness by ramming my prick savagely in and out of her tom virgin arse. I thrust up her to the limit her buttocks squashed against my belly and I fucked her harder and faster till I called out loud with the intolerable pleasure of my spend. The spunk burst from my cock as never before, every spurt shooting hard and fast into my wife's bowels.
Barbara also reaped her reward for Eva had no way of relieving her feelings except through her mouth which was still glued to Barbara's cunt. I was dimly aware of Barbara writhing on the bed as Eva stabbed her fiery tongue in and out of the insatiable cunt. Then following on immediately from Barbara's smooth finish I felt Eva too go off in a terrific climax. My hand was still over her cunt and I felt it flicker. At once I pushed three fingers hard up her cunt and held them there. She trembled and came off effortlessly, soaking my fingers with her juice, while my penis still pulsated up her bottom.
An that's how married life became more than just tolerable. Eva, Barbara and I had quite a few more sessions together and then with Barbara's lesbianism out in the open and the acknowledgement of my wife's conversion to the art, Barbara introduced us to some of her little Girl Guides whom she had already seduced.
Now my bedroom is regularly the setting for the most charming lovemaking between my randy wife and the sweet little Guides, followed by the most vicious fucking of innocent bottoms by me.
And then of course there is always the attractive darling Barbara who can be relied on to manage both husband and wife on the bed together.
PART THREE
CHAPTER ONE
When I met Jane in the street I recognized her at once. She was delighted to see me after so many years. We had been at school together but had not met regularly since, and it had been at least ten years since our last meeting. Now we were both thirty five.
"Sonia darling" she exclaimed "This is wonderful. You've hardly changed at all, still so beautiful."
And then she blushed, as well she might. At school she had persuaded me to undress in front of her and, swearing my beauty was too much for her, had initiated me in the ways of lesbianism.
Not that I had objected. We formed a friendship that mostly involved our ripening bosoms and our yearning cunts. Other girls were often involved, of course, but Jane and I were lovers for five exhausting years.
"You have change, Jane" I told her.
"I suppose you are married, to an ardent man? You have children?"
She smiled and looked radiant.
"My husband is a dear" she confided "And we have a daughter, Susan. She's fifteen and very lovely. Come home with me now, Sonia and meet her." I couldn't resist the invitation. As we walked along I experienced a thrill when she took my arm-as she did when she used to lead me to a place in the woods where we could strip each other naked and make love repeatedly.
We jumped in a taxi and she gave the address. We talked happily as we travelled along the busy streets. I told her that I had never married. I blushingly told her that there had been a number of men in my life but I lived alone, comfortably, but had never found a man who fully satisfied me-if she saw what I meant! She averted her eyes understanding me perfectly.
When we arrived at her pleasant house in the suburbs it was about three o'clock and she told me Susan would be home for tea at four. So Jane insisted on showing me all round the house, very proudly. In her bedroom she asked me if I minded if she changed into something more casual and relaxing. I told her to go ahead and sat down on the edge of the big double bed. At first I think I thought as little of it as she did. Only idly did I watch her pull off her jacket and let her skirt drop swiftly to the floor. It was when she pulled her slip up over her head that a very old, very familiar feeling returned to me.
Her legs were as long and as shapely as ever, now flatteringly encased in fine nylons. Above the dark tops were thighs of smooth white flesh and above these a most attractive pair of black frilly panties, the sort of fetching garment a man would fancy seeing. A narrow suspender belt and flimsy bra completed her underwear. She bent forward to take a different slip and I saw how her bottom was perfectly moulded by the panties while her breasts wobbled in their cups. I stood up. I'm certain she was not really surprised when she felt me behind her. My tummy pressed against her bottom and my hands slid under her armpits, through to her bosom. There was no deception about the bra, I felt each cup completely filled with vibrant flesh. And through the filmy material her sensitive nipples were hard under my moving finger-tips.
She straightened up and leaned back against me. I softly kissed her neck, then I chewed the lobe of one ear. When I licked the back of her ear she shuddered. and I felt her large nipples swell.
Suddenly she leaned forward and her hands came up her back. She fumbled hurriedly with the clip and her bra fell to the floor. As she leaped back again I clasped and massaged her naked breasts. Not a word passed between us as my hands abandoned tingling globes and travelled down her bare body to her waist. I toyed with the waist band of her panties then pressed her groin. I pressed the delicate material into her mound and stroked round and round as again the compulsion seized her. With a little gasp she pulled forward and with a swift sweeping movement she pushed her panties right down to her feet and then stepped out of them. She stood with her back to me, better than naked, for the tiny suspender belt and nylons accentuated her nude attraction.
I caught my breath as I gazed at her marvellous buttocks, surging hills of delicate flesh with a deep and provocative valley between them.
"Oh, darling" I had to exclaim "Jane, my wonderful darling, turn round and let me see your nest-the nest I have always adored. Oh, my precious, I'm going to love you like I used to, I just can't help it."
She turned to face me and I was presented with the full view of her generous breast and her prominent cunt. She was as ravishing as when she was sixteen, only now more mature. She had a veritable forest of hair on her abdomen and her cleft was plainly visible.
She was nervous as she deliberately showed her sex to me, yet she still had the old sauciness that I could never resist. She moved towards the bed slowly with her muscles rippling and sat down facing me.
I wanted to tear my clothes of but I resisted the temptation and drew my dress slowly up my thighs. My legs were bare and I read in Jane's eyes the attraction they still had for her. Slowly I continued to pull my dress off, first revealing my white briefs which hugged every contour of my mound, and then my naked breasts which thrust out fiercely without the aid of a bra.
Jane's eyes flamed with frank admiration as I threw my discarded dress to the floor and she show ed no surprise that I still went around as I did as a schoolgirl, virtually naked under a simple dress. And I still favoured white panties to contain my black forest.
The sharp contrast was made as I faced her proudly and her trembling hands reached to clutch the sides of my panties and draw them down my legs. Jane had always adored my thick dark pubic hair and now it was right in front of her eyes again.
She abandoned my panties at my ankles, leaving me to pick my feet clear of them, while she applied her hands excitedly to my open and inviting slit. Unhesitatingly she plunged a thumb into the chasm, at the same time locating my clitoris.
Skillfully she manipulated me and as I looked down at her lovely face my desire reached its peak. I put my hands behind her head and she needed no further encouragement.
Her face was at my crotch. I opened my legs wide apart and her thick rouged lips kissed my slit. She inserted her thumb and forefinger deep into my cunt and began to suck at my overjoyed clitoris. I held her head tight and worked my hips against her face.
The years were miraculously rolled away. She sucked my cunt as cleverly and as passionately as on our farewell night eighteen years before. She had lived with a hard cock in her cunt for many years but that had not destroyed her first love. The long nights of masculine obscenity, of disgustingly squirting spunk, counted for nothing.
I could have had my orgasm as I stood there with her mouth at my cunt, but true love must be shared and I wanted our re-union to be decisive.
I suddenly pushed her head away from me and she immediately knew what I had in mind. She lay back on the bed with her legs wide apart.
Her cunt was gaping and moist and she fondled her own stiff jutting nipples. I clambered onto the bed, turning myself the opposite way to her so that I was on all fours with my knees each side of her head and my face over her belly.
Jane reached up to my buttocks, drawing me down to her by my bare cheeks. I pivoted on my knees so that my crotch sank down on her face. Again her thumb stabbed my cunt, this time from behind and her wonderful mouth resumed its perverted assault on my clitoris. Her own cunt was desperately offering itself to me and I lost no time in burying my mouth between her luscious pink folds of flesh. I stabbed my tongue into her passage and rubbed my nose over her clit. She heaved her belly gratefully and chewed me harder, to spur me on. But I needed no urging. The bitter-sweet taste of Jane's slimy cunt made me drunk with desire.
I squirmed my belly on her face and applied my tongue to her knob of a clitoris. Our bodies writhed and sweated together as we responded completely to each others skilful gamming.
We felt each other begin to come and we worked in perfect harmony. I gave my cunt fully to her mouth as her belly heaved and tautened against me. Her thighs twitched and she tugged wildly at my buttocks. Then she came, a tumultuous spend that sent her warm fluid oozing into my mouth where I lapped it up hungrily. And between my own pleasure crazed thighs I felt the sheer bliss of her expert tongue and lips fetching me off. I felt my cunt yawn to its widest for her and I strained and bucked on her mouth giving her my juice.
My overjoyed cunt poured out it's sticky offering and I was convulsed with the utmost pleasure.
We lay side by side silent and relaxed but cuddling and kissing repeatedly, and fondling breasts and nipples, buttocks and cunts. Her legs readily parted as my hand sought her slit, and she in turn couldn't leave my clitoris in peace.
Our desires rose again in harmony, our kisses became longer and sloppier and our fingers worked purposefully at one another's vaginas. Not a word was spoken as we rubbed each other harder and opened our legs wider. We gave and took with intense passion, finally heaving and shuddering together in perfect unison as we both achieved another perfect orgasm.
CHAPTER TWO
We exchanged visits regularly after this episode-twice a week anyway-and I knew that Jane was having a lot more orgasms in my arms than in her husbands. The same was true of me, for Jane gradually ousted the men in my life, that is all except one called Bobby who I still associated with because his approach was completely abnormal.
Actually I couldn't resist the idea of bringing Bobby and Jane together.
I fancied something different and they combined vices that seemed to me allied. I told Bobby that I was having a very attractive friend round and I would prepare her for him. I gave him a key to let himself in quietly and I gave him an exact time to come to my bedroom.
As usual Jane had her top clothes stripped off as soon as she was in the room. In her stockings and suspender belt she looked adorable and ripe. She considered I was a bit slow in getting my clothes off and she eagerly helped me until I was stark naked. I am a real randy bitch but never had I felt so randy as I did then when I dwelt on what was to come, the surprise I had in store for Jane.
I embraced my friend and we rubbed our breasts and groins against each other. Jane was obviously very hot as well and she lost no time in getting her mouth to one of my tits.
I clasped her head and pulled her harder to me, then felt down her long back to her bottom. I pushed my hand deep into the valley between her buttocks until one finger touched the round ring of her anus. I held my breath, wondering if she was going to resist. I pushed my finger at her bottom hole steadily until it yielded and my finger tip slid into her back passage.
Jane was surprised for she released my tit from her sucking and looked at me in a curious manner. But she made no objection and as I pushed my finger deeper into her arse her face betrayed a new excitement. I worked my finger to and fro in the narrow passage and she responded by fingering my yearning cunt. Her fingers moved cleverly over my open slit. Two hands worked at me, one thrusting three fingers deep into my delighted cunt, the other rubbing viciously over my twitching clitoris. I held Jane firmly by one plump buttock as I put all the skill I had into pushing my finger up and down her virgin anus. What with the thrill of fingering her in such an exciting place, and her surprisingly fierce rubbing of my clitoris, I had to have a big spend. I trembled and gasped, soaking her hand with my juice before collapsing in her adoring arms. But my finger stayed thrust up her backside. We relaxed side by side on the big bed and I glanced at the clock. Seeing it was nearly time for the big scene I gently rolled her over onto her stomach. I lay close against her side and continued to work my finger backwards and forwards in her anus. Now it was relaxed and easy for my finger to penetrate. She wriggled happily as I poked far inside exploring the loveliness of this other sheath.
I glanced round to the door and saw Bobby come in. Naturally he was stark naked. His penis was more slender than most but was a gratifying nine inches in length. It was pale with a ruddy knob inside its mobile foreskin. Although as I have said I had all but given up men I couldn't help but admire Bobby. He had a lovely horn and he desperately wanted that part of a woman which I could generously afford to share with him.
He stared with lustful eyes at Jane's behind and at the way I had my finger thrust far inside her anus. He gripped his cock in his hand and approached the bed.
I nodded to him.
Jane suspected nothing as I occupied her lips in a long passionate kiss, nothing as I pressed her legs wider apart and nothing as I slowly withdrew my naughty finger and moved it down an inch or two to her other hole. Bobby knew the set-up and moved very cautiously despite his craving. He knelt at the foot of the bed between Jane's parted legs, then carefully came down to her placing, his hands outside her body.
I just couldn't help myself deserting the slippery cunt for a moment to touch the out-thrust penis and to give it an encouraging rub as it moved closer to it's goal.
I returned to Jane's gaping pussy and this time effectively stroked her swollen clitoris. She wriggled her belly on the bed to show her readiness for more fun and opened her mouth to admit my stabbing tongue. I moved my free hand across to her shoulder in case I had to hold her down.
I was just able to glance down and see the moment of contact. Bobby's handsome penis slid between Jane's inviting buttocks. She stiffened suddenly against me, tried to pull her face from mine. But I wouldn't let her go and intensified my stimulation of her clitoris.
I watched Bobby intently and knew by his expression and his movements how he was doing. His cock was at the entrance to Jane's bum and he was pressing hard. She tried to object but couldn't, then wriggled to escape. He loved this and gave her a vicious stab with his weapon.
She jerked in pain and he gave a long low moan of joy. His delicious prick was now inside her narrow bum passage, sliding beautifully up it as my finger had recently done. Gradually he pushed it further in, giving her a generous length of it before starting the ritual rock of the fuck. I watched the timing of his motion and rubbed Jane's clitoris in harmony. Slender though it was, his prick must have felt enormous to her, thrusting lustfully up her bum, yet I knew very well from my own experience how thrilling it was as well. I too had been raped like this, in my case one man holding me down while Bobby possessed me, and I had quickly become addicted to it. Now I felt Jane's cunt responding wildly to my touch and knew that her passion had been brought on by the cock up her bottom.
She was very excited as I ended another long kiss and let go of her shoulder. My hand was now trapped between her thighs and Bobby's but I pulled it free. Jane looked at me with frantic bloodshot eyes.
"Up on your hands and knees, darling." I urged "That's the proper way."
She badly wanted to enjoy this new experience to the full and with difficulty she obeyed me, Bobby helping her by drawing back with her as she rose up. It was a terrific sight now, Jane up on all fours like a gorgeous animal and Bobby in his muscular nudity crouched up behind her with his rampant manhood thrust between her buttocks.
Jane cast appealing eyes at me, betraying her unquestioning acceptance of the rape of her bottom and also her passionate longing for something more to complete her pleasure. I moved on my back beneath her, my head under her bare belly. Above me I had the most beautifully obscene view of the rigid penis thrusting in and out of Jane's arse, the long shaft of virile flesh fucking almost to the limit up the writhing woman's back passage. Nearer to my face was the gaping cunt that I adored. I licked my lips as I raised my mouth to her gash. Holding her parted thighs I put my tongue to her clitoris and she responded at once. I chewed her and lapped her in a frenzy and she writhed rapturously, even working her bottom back at Bobby as if yearning for even more of his unseen cock. The darling woman soon had to come, twitching and heaving as her cunt flickered wildly on my mouth and the slimy juice flowed between my lips. I licked her off with relish until she was all spent. Then I gave Bobby my encouragement. I manipulated his dangling testicles, tickling the taut flesh until, increasing the violence of his fucking of poor Jane's torn raped bum, he finally shot his load deep into her intestines.
The three of us collapsed on the bed in a heap, cuddling and sighing, Jane repeatedly smiling appreciatively to me between gooey kisses. I suppose I wasn't really surprised when she began to fondle my bottom, nervously exploring a strange new region of love. Her hand was kind and gentle between my buttocks and I opened up for her to feel my anus. I knew what she was after and Bobby soon delighted her by taking perverted possession of me. I have no real overwhelming desire for a cock up my cunt-but my bum ... Aaaah I'm always ready to receive a strong weapon forced up there.
This session of course led to others and Jane soon became a slave to buggery as well as to Lesbos.
CHAPTER THREE
I didn't deliberately set out to seduce Jane's daughter but she did get seduced, and it was quite by accident.
One afternoon I was expecting Jane and without thinking she send Susan to tell me she would be coming later, as I am not on the telephone. Always keen to put variety and spice into our intercourse I had prepared for Jane's date. I heard the back door open and Close at the expected hour and movements in the hall. I called out "Upstairs, darling." In the dimness of the corridor I made out a figure heading for my bedroom. I was naked in the bathroom, from where I silently stepped out as my visitor passed. My hands slid straight under her arms from behind to grab her thinly covered breasts.
She started in surprise but I was already indisputably rubbing her nipples before she spoke and revealed her identity. I knew her voice at once and was momentarily frozen. But the young breasts under my hands were warm and vibrant and even through the material I could feel the cute nipples crinkling under my stimulation. I really couldn't think of anything to say to the child, short of explaining that I thought I was fondling her mother's breasts, so I impulsively kissed the back of her neck and resumed my massage. I didn't actually think she would run away, but I was nevertheless surprised when she leaned back and abandoned her bosom to my caressing hands.
I'm no good at half-measures when I touch another woman, so it was only a minute off her shoulders. Her vest was trivial but concealing and I quickly removed it. She drew her shoulders back to lift her breasts, the hard little nipples tilting upwards in yearning invitation. I put my hot hands round her and cupped the springy mounds, caressing them gently until she was panting and gasping.
I could hardly wait and without any more preliminaries I quickly got rid of her skirt and panties.
Immediately she was naked I started to finger her moist warm cunt and stroked her clitoris. She throbbed with love as I titillated her with all the skill at my command.
Then I quickly moved round in front of her and got down on my hands and knees. Her belly was by my face. I put my hands on her thighs and she obligingly moved her feet apart, opening up the gateway to her organ. The gash was not big, but very deep and open. The folds of flesh were wet and sticky. I kissed her sweet cunt. Then I stabbed my tongue far inside her narrow passage. My nose rubbed against her clitoris and made her strain towards me.
My hands clasped her buttocks as I forced my mouth at her cunt. The little girl moaned out loud and held my head. I licked and sucked her with all the passion and love I possessed. She had little experience and no resistance. She could only abandon herself completely to my assault, submitting to my perverted love-making and experiencing a full-blooded orgasm.
She came beautifully. Her lithe body trembled, then jerked. Her hands pulled my head, her tummy heaved and her cunt gave up it's offering.
I held the position for a long time, then I rose unsteadily to my feet and kissed her with my mouth all messy from her own fluid. I made her taste it as I steered her across the room. She was deeply flushed as she fell backwards across the bed, her legs sprawled apart to reveal her satisfied chasm. She now saw me clearly for the first time-maybe the first adult woman she had looked at in the nude. For a moment I posed for her, flaunting my naked sex before her devouring eyes. Then that marvellous itch between my thighs rose to a pitch too great to ignore and I frenziedly flung my body down onto hers. I had the urge really badly. She was so lovely and desirable, and so young, that I lost all my normal control. I straddled her body and my groin pressed down on her right hip. She amazed me by turning so that I could wriggle my gaping slit on the prominent hip bone. I thrust my cunt down on her and embraced her, launching into a powerful fucking movement.
I clawed at her breasts and kissed her with my tongue inside her unresisting mouth. And I frantically worked my trunk up and down on her, greedily using her hip to work up my clitoris. My excitement piled up and I had a tremendous orgasm that possessed my entire body. I writhed and screwed at her, trembling and shuddering as the sensation built up to the point of explosion.
Susan must have felt it as precisely as I did. My cunt convulsively gave out it's juice, thick and messy on the child's thigh.
But such was my passion for the lovely girl that I wanted no respite. As the juice still trickled from my hairy cleft I found myself fondling the girl's breasts stroking and squeezing the pliable flesh, then rubbing my thumbs over the responsive nipples. As I looked at her happy face I felt compelled to thrill her further. I moved my face down to her bosom and carefully selected a ripe pink nipple.
Lasciviously I slid my tongue out and licked the hard little knob. Susan trembled at the stimulating contact, then went very taut as I parted my lips to draw the excited nipple into my mouth. I sucked very slowly and deliberately, then slowly increased my speed until the poor child was gasping with the intensity of my sucking. My hand was moving over her flat belly toying with the curly hairs before it covered her sticky gash. I pressed the whole of my palm over her divide and rubbed indiscriminately. Her clitoris was awake and eager for attention and it was hard under my hand.
The more I sucked her swollen tit and rubbed her gaping cunt the more she thrust her body at me, demanding all I could give her. It seemed a pity not to take advantage of such an easily perverted lover. I suddenly left her and went over to the wardrobe. I quickly found what I wanted and took it out, a handsome rubber dildo. It made me feel good strapping it round my waist.
Susan lay on her back and stared with round eyes. I guessed she must have seen a few pricks, but none as big and as upright as my artificial one. I rubbed vaseline along the thick shaft and Susan remained still and ready as I mounted the bed again and came between her legs in the normal sex position.
Gradually I inserted the weapon, it went in quite easily and I was certain that she had had a few real ones up her cunt before I kept poking at her till all the rubber length was inside and I could feel the pressure on my own slit. Then I began to fuck her. Slowly and surely I thrust and withdrew the hard weapon, gradually increasing the force and speed of my strokes.
I knew just what it meant for her; all the joy of a good hard cock with no anxiety about consequences, and the benefit of a passionate woman's tender embraces.
With one arm round her shoulder I pulled us together, crushing her breasts against mine. Our mouths repeatedly met, my tongue lapping insidiously into her mouth. My other arm was under her backside, my hand parting her jumping buttocks, pressing into the deep chasm and touching the rim of her anus. My finger probed and searched until I was able to get it in her back passage, pushing it in up to the third joint. No man ever fucked as enthusiastically as I did and no man could have thrilled the girl the way I did. I proved to her the supremacy of a woman as a sex partner, ramming the fake prick up and down her crazed cunt. We were both frantic working up rapidly to our climaxes. The girl's body was going out of control underneath me as she approached her peak. I gave her all I had and completely let myself go.
We came together. The child jerked and heaved and clutched my body to hers. I, too, shuddered uncontrollably.
We bathed in the fluid of our lust, the warm sticky juices on our loins.
"Susan, my child, my sweet adorable child." I choked out as I gradually relaxed.
