From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [1/7] (m/f)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 10:47:16 -0500

			   The Victorians
			     Chapter One

	It was to be a quiet gathering that evening and I was a touch
nervous as I dressed for dinner. It was my first night at the house in
London but already I had been amazed at the sights and sounds of the
city - it was a lot different than the quiet back streets of an
obscure northern town. I had come to London for a few weeks to stay
with a "friend of the family", Emily. She lived on her own - her
husband having died a few years back - with her three daughters: Laura
and the twins Louise and Becky. These two were just eighteen and
always seemed to be giggling about something - they had met me at the
door when I arrived in the dusk of that February evening.

	I had stood on the step and gazed in awe at their beauty,
looking longingly at the simple dress that did nothing to hide the
generous curves of their breasts. Their hair was arranged expertly on
their heads but I noticed Becky had a strand or two that had come
loose and draped over the smooth white skin of her face. Her pale skin
was offset by her dark hair and her brown eyes that seemed to swallow
me up as I stared into them. She must have noticed since she burst
into her first of many fits of giggles, bringing Louise with her. I
blushed a deep shade of red and Louise took pity on me:

	"Come on in," she said, revealing a melting voice, "you'll get
cold standing on the step all evening" and she ushered me into the
welcome warmth of the hallway. Becky closed the door behind me and
walked off into the depths of the dim house. I watched her shapely
behind and imagined the slenderness of her legs as they disappeared
into the gloom leaving me with only the echoing of her laughing.

	"Now," said Louise, looking me straight in the eye and trying
hard not to laugh, "you must go upstairs and change, dinner will be in
half an hour" and she picked up two of my bags and started to climb
the stairs.

	Twenty minutes later and I was now dressed properly for the
evening meal. Diana, the maid, had been in and out of my room with my
belongings, towels and everything else I could possibly require. I sat
on the bed and stared across the room, trying to picture the visions
of beauty that had let me into the house. Louise was as good-looking
as her sister and just as extroverted. I could tell that they were
twins and yet they had their differences: Becky was definitely the
sort of person who does something simply because she enjoys it and
thinks no further than the here and now. Louise seemed to be
intoxicated by Becky's presence and carried along with her actions,
but appeared more formal when she was not around. My thoughts of the
twins turned to a fantasy of making love to them. I could imagine
Becky bouncing up and down on my prick, but Louise was a harder image.
These thoughts were having the expected effect on me and my trousers
were straining at the fly. I quickly got up from the bed and closed
the door. There was nobody about upstairs and I could clearly hear the
voices of Becky, Louise and what I correctly assumed to be their
mother.

	I released my pointed monster to the warm air of the house and
began slowly to stroke and tease the sensitive skin of my knob. Soon,
my hands gripped my member and tossed with increasing speed. My
thoughts were fast images of Louise and Becky, some were memories of
what I had seen, others were fantasies of what I would like to see and
do. My eyes were closed and I was completely oblivious to the rest of
the world so it was a complete shock when I felt a warm hand cup my
balls.

	My eyes flew open and widened in shock as I saw Diana
crouching on the floor cuddling my testicles.

	"You shouldn't need to do this yourself," she said with an
impish smile on her face, "I did say to call me if there was anything
you wanted" and with that, she bent down and her tongue tickled the
tip of my cock. I jumped as the electric current of lust shot through
my body whilst she replaced my hands with hers and began to stroke me.
Her tongue danced over the knob and I could feel an explosion
building. She sensed it too and grabbed my prick and jammed it into
her mouth, rhythmically sucking hard. My hands went to her breasts,
encased in a stiff corset beneath her maid's dress, and began to
massage them softly through the material. I could hear her moaning as
I brushed over a nipple and flicked it with my fingers.

	One hand had found a way into the restraining fabric and was
now making its way over the smooth flesh until it found an enormously
erect nipple and began to stroke and tweak it. Her moaning increased
as my orgasm approached - I gasped and she knew what was coming. She
enclosed my member in her mouth as I shot four or five strong squirts
of white liquid. She swallowed greedily and continued sucking and
licking until my organ was clean of any ejaculate. It was still erect
though, but both of us knew that dinner was imminent.

	"That was wonderful!" I said, not really knowing what to say.

	"It was my pleasure," she replied, "I do like sucking pricks"
and with that, she kissed me on the lips and left the room, adjusting
her dress as she went. I could not believe what had just happened and
was a little confused as to what one should do in such circumstances,
but I took her attitude to be mine, and dismissed the action as just
seizing the moment. I heard the shout of Becky calling me for dinner
and I quickly forced my prick back into my trousers (with some
difficulty) and proceeded downstairs.

			     Chapter Two

	The table was laid with a wonderful array of food and I was
guided to my seat by Louise: I was sat on one side of the table next
to Louise and opposite Becky; a very elegant woman glided into the
room and I rose to greet her.

	"Anthony," said Emily, following closely behind, "allow me to
introduce myself and my family: I am Emily as you know and this is my
eldest daughter Laura - you have already met Becky and Louise"

	"Yes, I have, and can I say what a pleasure it is to be
amongst such beautiful women" I replied with as much dignity as can be
afforded when one has a painful erection in one's trousers.

	"I thank you for your appreciation" Emily replied and everyone
took their seats.

	"And I thank you for yours" whispered Louise and cupped my
stiff member through my trousers, "that's quite a sight before dinner"
she added before joining the rest of the conversation. Evidently I was
the only one to hear her comments and I tried to hide my surprise and
slow my racing thoughts of where comments like that could lead to. The
first two courses of dinner were reasonably uneventful, save for the
fact that Diana was serving the food. Neither of us could help but
raise a smile of recognition and knowledge that we knew something the
others did not. This did not go unnoticed by Becky however.

	"So Anthony," she started, "what do you think of the women in
London?" I felt my cheeks redden and I looked to the head of the table
where Emily was engrossed in conversation with Laura.

	"I-I-I find them very attractive" I stammered,

	"Do you find Diana attractive?" she asked directly,

	"I would not want to cause embarrassment by commenting on
individuals" I replied, trying not to blush even more. Becky sensed my
discomfort and relented, laughing out loud and causing more of her
hair to fall in front of her face. She looked stunning like that - I
have always had a weakness for hair and strands of hair out of their
proper place stirs me with the thoughts of what activities may have
caused that displacement. My erection had died down from earlier, but
was once more beginning to stir. Louise was observant and saw me
attempting to relieve some of my discomfort by repositioning the lump
in my trousers.

	"I think he finds you very attractive sister" she said as her
hand rested once more on the bulge.

	"Oh yes?" Becky replied, intrigued, "and how would you know
that?"

	"I have stiff evidence to prove it" she said with a straight
face, squeezing my prick as she did so.

	"I would like to see that evidence for myself" Becky replied,
also with a straight face, though she was finding it harder to
maintain.

	"If Anthony is amenable, I'm sure that could be arranged"
Louise said and began to giggle. Becky joined in and this attracted
the attention of the other two women at the table. They were obviously
used to their behaviour and took a very relaxed attitude to them.
Emily smiled at me

	"Don't let my daughters bother you," she said, "they are of
that age where new things interest them and to them, you are a 'new
thing'" she said smiling first at Becky and then at Louise.

	"It is not 'new' mother," said Louise, "but 'exciting'.
Anthony is the best thing to arrive in this household for a long
time!"

	"Yes," said Laura, speaking for the first time, "it is very
good to have you here Anthony. Life in London has become boring for
some of us and it is good to have someone different to talk to and
tell us about life outside of the city. I hope you will share some of
that with us"

	"I would be glad to," I replied, "it is a pleasure to be part
of such a household, and I am blessed with good fortune to be staying
in such a house in this part of the country. I too, would like to
share your experiences."

	I was still struggling with controlling myself due to Louise's
hand stroking my erection and the twins were finding it hard not to
burst out laughing at the double meanings of our conversations. "I'm
sure you will find us all most accommodating!" said Becky before
exploding into giggles once more.

	Diana came into the room and whispered something to Emily.

	"I'm sorry," she announced, "there is a problem in the
kitchen. Please amuse yourselves for a while - Laura, could you come
and help me please?" The two women left the room and as soon as the
door was closed, Becky and Louise burst into laughter again.

	"Would you like to 'share my experiences' Anthony?" laughed
Becky. Louise calmed herself to a wide grin:

	"But he is already sharing something with me Becky" she said
as her slender fingers dived into my trousers and pulled out my cock.
It glistened with moisture as her fingers wrapped themselves around it
and began to move up and down the shaft.

	"Have you started without me?" answered Becky as she got up
from the table and crouched down next to me. She looked inquisitively
at my prick and softly touched it, stroking gently down to my balls.
"This is a fine specimen!" she remarked and bent her head to lick my
testicles. I could say nothing in reply as the two girls continued
stroking and licking my private parts. I stretched upwards,
encouraging them to give me more pleasure and I could feel my orgasm
building inside me.

	"I think he is nearly ready to come," said Louise and slowed
her rhythmic stroking.

	"It is not polite to make a mess at dinner," remarked Becky as
the door to the dining room opened and Emily, Laura and Diana
returned.

	"What is wrong?" said Emily. Becky and Louise quickly pushed
my prick back into the confines of my trousers so that their mother
could not see what was happening

	"Mother, Anthony is feeling a little discomfort," said Louise
with a look of concern on her face. Becky too, was no longer smiling.
I was red-faced and short of breath.

	"Diana," said Emily, "please escort Anthony to his room and
see if you can help him in any way".

	"Yes ma'am" Diana replied and helped me up, holding my napkin
strategically so that nobody could see the source of my discomfort.

	"My apologies, my friends," I said nervously, "I feel the
exertions of the day have been too much for me."

	I saw the grins of Louise and Becky out of the corner of my
eye as Emily and Laura looked on with grave concern and Diana escorted
me out of the room. She kept up the act of concern until we were at
the top of the stairs and then stood up straight in front of me,
looking me in the eye.

	"What brought that on?" she said, with a sly grin

	"I'm afraid Louise and Becky got a little frisky" I replied

	"I thought they might - come on, Emily will expect me to get
you to bed" and she led me into my room.

	She indicated for me to go to the bed and she closed the door
of the room. She came over to me and began undressing me, starting
with my shoes and socks, then to my jacket, shirt and tie. I watched
her as she removed my clothes, looking at the curves of her body,
catching glimpses of naked thigh above her stockings and her cleavage
when she bent over me. She looked at me, smiled sweetly and moved her
hands to my trousers. There was a knock at the door followed swiftly
by Laura brandishing a small bowl of cherries.

	"Mother thought you might be able to manage these" she said
and placed them on the table beside the bed before leaving the room.

	"That's good! I quite fancy dessert" I said, reaching for the
bowl but Diana pushed the bowl away out of my reach and pushed me back
onto the bed. Then she climbed on top of me and sat on my upper legs,
my prick standing upright in front of her. She grabbed it and stroked
it vigorously for a few moments before moving her body up mine until
my face was buried in her skirt. I couldn't see what she was doing for
a few seconds until she lifted her skirts and I found myself staring
at a neatly trimmed triangle of hair.

	"I'm dessert" she whispered and lifted herself slightly to
reveal her wet, open labia and the stalk of a cherry poking out from
between them. I had never done this before but my prick was telling me
that this was a wonderful opportunity. I pulled her closer to me and
grabbed the stalk between my teeth, pulling slowly before it popped
out of her. It was coated in a sheen of liquid and my tongue pulled
the cherry into my mouth, tasting the combination of fruit and cunt
juice before swallowing the cherry. My hand pulled the stalk from my
mouth and then found the bowl of cherries beside the bed. I grabbed a
handful and brought them back to Diana's cunt and inserted them
slowly. She moaned softly as each red fruit disappeared inside her.
When my hand was empty, I pulled her body into my mouth and began to
suck the fruit from her. I quickly found her clitoris, engorged with
the excitement, and nibbled it, causing Diana to call out. I quickly
sucked all the cherries from her cunt and began to lap at the juice
that was leaking from it. Diana leant forward and began gyrating her
crotch into my mouth; her hand quickly found my prick once more and
began to stoke it like a fire in danger of going out. Suddenly, she
ground her crotch fiercely into my face and panted loudly, her breath
increasing in speed. A solitary whispered "yes" and a long hiss
emanated from her mouth before she relaxed and sat herself back on my
chest again.

	My hands moved round to her back and undid the ties holding
her corset to her body. Her chest heaved whilst she recovered from her
orgasm and I released her breasts to the warmth of the room. I quickly
sat up and concentrated on her left breast, stroking it softly at
first, increasing in tempo all the time, whilst my tongue took her
right breast and teased around the nipple before sucking on it.
Alternately soft and hard, from left to right breast, I massaged,
sucked, licked and nibbled at the mounds of flesh. Her eyes had glazed
over and her hand on my prick was a blur of speed. I could feel myself
about to come again so I moved her back and she gladly accepted my
cock inside her.

	I inserted it slowly but she jammed her body back down onto it
and I felt my prick expand even more to fill the walls of her cunt.
She was panting and breathing heavily as she moved up and down with
increasing vigour and speed. Soon, I could feel my seed rising in my
balls and I grabbed her bottom to increase the tempo of our fucking.
She was near to coming too and her mouth found mine and we kissed -
the first proper kiss we had had but it was all we needed to push each
other over the edge. I exploded inside her and her mouth opened to an
'O'. Her tongue came back to mine as I spurted again and again, Diana
shouting as our orgasms mingled and then dribbled away. She collapsed
on my chest and I held her tight for a while. After a few minutes she
raised her head, kissed me once more and then got up.

	"Where are you going?" I said, puzzled as to how someone could
do what she had just done and then just get up and get on with things

	"I've got work to do - and Emily will be wondering what has
happened to me!" she replied as she deftly put her clothes back on.
When she was fully dressed, she was about to leave the room, but came
over to the bed where I was lying, watching her:

	"Thank you Anthony, that was wonderful," she said and kissed
me, "you must get discomfort more often!"

	"With you around, I won't have to try very hard" I replied and
kissed her back before she left the room.

	I laid back on the bed, thinking over what I had done in the
few hours since I arrived in London. I knew I was going to have a
wonderful time.

From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [2/7] (m/f, m/ff, voy)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 10:49:19 -0500

			   The Victorians
			    Chapter Three

	I slept soundly that night and awoke the next morning to find
a silver tray on my bedside table with a pot of tea. I sat up and
enjoyed the sensation of not having to dash out of bed as I would have
done in my home town. I was sipping my tea when there was a knock at
the door. It was Diana and we both smiled knowingly at each other as
she brought another tray into the room bearing my breakfast.

	"Emily wondered if you were well enough for this", she said as
she laid it across the bed, "I think you should be - you have a
healthy appetite."

	She winked at me as she left: I could see it was going to be
difficult arranging 'meetings' with her since she did have a job to do
for most of the time. My thoughts of the evening before awoke my
sleeping penis and it made it very difficult to eat my breakfast
without thinking of my 'dessert' from last night.

	Eventually, I rose and dressed and went downstairs to see what
was happening in the rest of the house. Laura was in the sitting room
reading so I entered the room and greeted her before walking over to
the window to admire the view of the busy street outside.

	"Did you sleep well?" she ventured,

	"Yes, thank you - like a log, actually!" I replied,
maintaining the polite level of conversation.

	"What do you think of this house?" she asked

	"It's very nice, so big!" I answered

	"And what about the occupants? Do you find them to your
liking?" she asked with a hint of a smile on her face.

	"I most certainly do!" I replied, too enthusiastically, then
"Everyone here seems most agreeable"

	"Even the maids" she murmured as she returned to her book.

	"I'm sorry, I didn't quite hear that" I lied, wanting to
ascertain if she knew about Diana and myself or whether she was just
being polite.

	"Diana tells me she relieved you of your discomfort last night
quite admirably," she continued. I was starting to blush and feel
uncomfortable for different reasons. "And you hers, if her moaning was
anything to judge it by"

	That made me choke a little on the air and I stared at her in
disbelief! How did she know what was going on? I didn't think we were
loud enough to disturb anyone else!

	"Sit down Anthony," she said, patting the seat cushion beside
her, "and let me tell you about this household"

	I complied and nervously sat next to her, unsure whether she
was going to tell me off or ask me to fuck her.

	"My mother, Emily was a bit of a boisterous child. She
experimented quite a lot when she was younger and that's how she met
Henry, her husband and my father. They were both at an orgy and she
had made him come into her mouth before she saw his face or knew his
name. They used to get around a lot - until Henry died ten years ago.
Sheer exhaustion I expect - Emily tells me he used to fuck ten times a
day at his peak."

	I was at a loss for words: both at the story she was telling
me and the language she used so nonchalantly to describe it.

	"I'm not embarrassing you am I?" she asked, looking with
concern at my red face

	"Umm, I'm just a little surprised," I replied, "but very
interested: please continue"

	She smiled broadly and for the first time, I noticed how
beautifully formed she was: her face was perfect, without a blemish or
mark. Her eyes were ice blue like my own, her nose straight as an
arrow and lips lusciously red with bright red lipstick, framing a
perfect set of white teeth. As she talked, I listened with interest
both in my head and my trousers, not able to take my eyes away from
hers.

	"After Henry died, my mother never got out very much and
became very introverted. Then, a couple of years ago, when I was
eighteen, I stumbled across a number of letters that my father had
written to my mother when they were first married and I became
extremely aroused by them. They went into details about what they had
done and what he would like to do and I have no doubt that they did it
and more besides. I asked my mother about them and at first, she was
embarrassed to talk about them, but after I had told her how I had was
experienced in the art of making love - and had been for a couple of
years with an acquaintance, she opened up and told me all about it.
After that, she started to gain interest in the pleasures of the flesh
once more. I would see a man entering or leaving the house not
infrequently; once I was coming in when five were going out! I rushed
upstairs to find my mother completely naked on the floor of her room
covered in their white emissions, but with a very broad smile on her
face."

	My erection was getting uncomfortable once more and Laura,
like her sisters before her, seemed perfectly at ease with it.

	"I'm sorry, I seem to be getting you all excited. Here, let me
help you," and she undid my trousers and pulled my stiff member into
the sunlight. She wrapped her delicate fingers around the base and
moved them up and down slowly, continuing the story:

	"Then Louise and Becky came of age, and they too are known to
have lost their virginity recently. And so we live in a house that has
no qualms about the enjoyment that can be had with the human body. We
do not condemn it as wrong, in fact we encourage it as an excellent
method of relaxation and exercise. You may find that Louise, Becky or
even my mother may indicate that they wish to make love with you, but
do not expect it."

	"I would not expect such a thing, however much I should want
it. Indeed, only last night at dinner Louise had her hand wrapped
around me as you have now, and when you went with Emily and Diana to
the kitchen, she was joined by Becky's mouth."

	"So that was the discomfort you were feeling; I thought as
much by the look on your face. Did you enjoy the company of Diana?"

	"Very much so. I had only been in the house a few minutes when
she had me in her mouth, and then after dinner... "

	Laura interrupted her stroking and my conversation:

	"She sucked you off before dinner!"

	"Yes, it was extremely pleasant."

	She continued to stroke me, only with more vigour.

	"Tell me more!" she said, with a wicked glint in her eye.

	"Well, I just sat down in the room and was totally in awe of
seeing Becky and Louise - they opened the door to me yesterday - and
was just imagining what I would like to do with them and of course, I
started to, er, react. I began stroking myself and closed my eyes to
visualise the fantasy better when I felt Diana stroking me."

	"Well, well!" she said with glee, "you did start off on a good
note - Diana usually keeps herself to herself."

	She grabbed her skirts with one hand and with her other hand,
released me from her grip and fumbled around beneath her. Her
expression of questioning turned to a wide smile and she slowly
withdrew her fingers and presented them to me as if I were to kiss her
hand.

	"I am feeling a little damp with all this talk - would you
like to partake in some healthy relaxation and exercise?" she asked.

	I replied by taking her fingers into my mouth and sucking the
moisture from them. She moaned softly in agreement and she pushed me
to my knees on the carpet.

	"I have to go out in a few minutes, so please excuse me if I
don't remove my clothes" and with that, she raised her skirts to her
neck to reveal the smoothest pussy I have ever seen. She noticed that
I was staring:

	"I hope you don't mind it smooth - I find that the hair gets
in the way!"

	"Not at all, I think it looks delightful!" and to prove it, I
moved my hand to stroke the smooth skin. She closed her eyes again and
pulled my cock towards her

	"Quickly!" she whispered, "I need you now!" and pulled me
right inside her. The damp warmth of her cunt enveloped my pulsing
member and she started moving me inside her straight away. I was on my
knees in front of her whilst she sat on the edge of the chair with her
legs as wide as they could go. I started to thrust in and out of this
delightful woman and she thrust back with a grunt every time. My mouth
sucked and kissed her neck, moving downwards all the time and her legs
wrapped round my back pulling me closer. The chair started to squeak
as we smashed together in our lust, our moans and sighs mingling
whilst our orgasms built.

	She was the first to come and she did so quietly. Her arms
pulled me in tight to her breasts and I could feel the muscles in her
cunt ripple around my prick. I was about to come when I heard another
voice approaching the room - it was Emily! I thought back to what
Laura had just told me but didn't know if her mother would appreciate
her guest fucking Laura after only a few hours in the house. I stopped
thrusting as she entered the room and Laura opened her eyes to see
why.

	"Oh! Sorry!" Emily said as she came in, "I didn't realise you
were getting acquainted. Now Laura," she continued, "be careful not to
stain that settee - it's only just been recovered after last time!"
and with that she left the room, closing the door behind her.

	"Why did you stop?" Laura gasped, trying to restart the
momentum. I was a little confused, but not enough to forget about the
matter in hand so I continued my pumping, increasing the speed
furiously until I could feel I was going to come.

	"I didn't know if it was polite to talk with your prick inside
someone" I gasped as her little muscles contracted around my organ. I
gasped once more before I ejected another load of sperm into a willing
vagina. I fell onto Laura and we regained our breath and our composure
for a few minutes before she pushed me aside.

	"I have to go now," she said, "thank you very much for that -
you were really quite good!"

	"You sound surprised!" I said, a little miffed at her comments

	"Well, we had a conversation before you arrived and mother
reckoned you wouldn't be that experienced. In fact, she told us not to
initiate anything before you had settled in."

	"I've settled in quite nicely thank you!" I replied, "Was your
plan always to do this?" I asked

	"Oh no, not really. We just know what we are all like, and if
you were a nice enough gentleman, we couldn't see it not happening
really. Mind you, none of us expected it to be so quick, and not with
Diana either!"

	She got up and brushed down her crumpled skirts. She kissed my
still erect knob and said her farewells, telling me that there was no
need to play with myself again. I could only sigh in agreement.

			     Chapter Four

	I spent the next couple of hours ambling around the house. I
wasn't really being nosy, but nobody (not even Diana) was around so I
wandered around seeing what I could find. Having confirmed that the
occupants of this house were discreet since I had found nothing to
confirm the story that Laura had told me, I returned to my room and
sat at the window watching the world go by.

	About ten minutes had passed when I saw Becky approaching the
house on the arm of a young man. He must have been about eighteen and
looked extremely nervous as Becky bounced down the street to the front
door. I moved away from the window so she would not see me and waited
quietly to see what would happen next. I heard both of them come
upstairs and then go into the room next to mine. I heard the door
click shut and then muffled voices through the wall. I strained my
ears to see but could not make out what was being said - though I
could hear the giggling of Becky. I moved some things off the top of a
bookshelf to try and get my ear closer to the wall when I noticed a
small hole.

	It was dusty, but after I had brushed it away, I discovered
that I could see into the room where the couple had gone. The hole was
about half an inch in diameter and was just at the right height where
I could kneel down and see in without too much discomfort. The sight
that I saw when I placed my eye there for the first time nearly made
me choke in surprise. I saw the young man sat on the bed, his eyes
open as wide as they could go. In front of him was Becky, completely
naked and giggling wildly. I could only see the back of her, but the
shape of her body gave me an instant erection. I could hear her asking
him what he thought of the female form and I heard a stuttered reply
that he liked it very much. Becky got onto her knees and stopped
giggling. By the look on the man's face, she had taken his member into
her mouth. I made a mental note to remember that method of making
Becky be quiet.

	His hands went to the back of her head and pulled her in, then
they started to roam up and down her smooth skinned back. Eventually,
they reached the globes of her bottom and when he grabbed the flesh
with both hands, Becky released her grip and stood up. She turned
around, now facing me and I was the one with the surprised look on my
face. Her breasts were enormous - larger than I'd guessed the previous
evening - and her nipples poked towards me as if they were being
offered as a gift. I wished it were me in that room with Becky as she
got onto her hands and knees and pulled the young man's prick into her
from behind. The look of pure satisfaction on her face as he filled
her up made my cock twitch and I had to release it into the open so I
could stroke it.

	The man's hands were now holding a heavy breast each and they
both wobbled with the combined thrusting of the two lovers. Becky had
a look of concentration on her face as if she were trying to do
something whilst the man kept his eyes closed, his mind on the one
task of erupting inside this woman. Becky's task appeared to be
nearing its target as her eyes flicked open and her mouth began
panting harder. She pushed back even more than before and I could
sense that both of them were on the verge of coming. I had never seen
anyone else fucking before and it was extremely erotic - I too, was
close to coming, but I felt somewhat obliged to Laura's comment this
morning about not needing to perform this task for myself so I
restrained myself with great difficulty from taking myself too far. I
slowed myself down at the very moment the people next door came to a
climax.

	Becky grunted loudly in unison with the moans of the young
man. A few seconds of peace and then Becky began to giggle again. She
slid the man's member out of her and turned to kiss it. I could see
her cunt: red, wet and open from the bout she had just taken part it.
I wanted to put my cock inside that right now and it was all I could
do to stop myself calling out to her. I saw the couple talking quietly
in between Becky's giggles and then the young man got up and left.
Becky didn't see him down but closed the door behind him and collapsed
on the bed with a satisfied smile on her face. I was about to get up
from my 'peeping tom' activities when I noticed her hand making small
motions about her body. I couldn't quite see everything, but she was
definitely moving her fingers in and out of her vagina - she was
playing with herself. My mind was awash with what I should do: this
was a woman who didn't seem to be able to get enough - not from one
man at least. I was debating whether to nonchalantly knock on her door
when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned abruptly to find Louise
standing over me with an inquisitive look on her face.

	"What are you doing?" she asked,

	"Umm, nothing - just looking at the quality of the woodwork" I
replied in haste, turning and standing up.

	"So that turns you on does it?" she asked, pointing at my
subsiding erection. I had forgotten I had undone my trousers and I
blushed ashamed.

	"I thought Laura said you shouldn't do that any more" she
said, now with a smile on her face and a testicle in her hand.

	"I couldn't help it," I stammered as her hand enveloped my
balls, "I was bored and I heard Becky come in with somebody."

	"Has she been fucking?" she said with enthusiasm.

	"Well, yes, she has - and I was trying to listen to what she
was doing when I found this hole in the wall, and I just bent down to
see what I could see and... "

	"... and you saw Becky having a juicy fuck!" she enthused,
restoring my shaft to its former erectness. "What's she doing now?"

	"She seems to be enjoying the pleasures of solitary exercise"
I said quietly and the open mouthed look from Louise indicated some
element of surprise

	"Really?" she said and bent down to see for herself. She
stayed there for a few moments and I watched her as her hand wandered
up and down her body before resting in her crotch. "I think we should
go and join her" Louise said suddenly, standing up and grabbing my
prick, pulling me behind her. We walked out of my room and straight
into the next, surprising Becky considerably.

	"Wha... ?" she gasped as we entered the room, then she saw
where Louise was holding me. "Have you come to play Anthony?" she
said, before starting to giggle again.

	"I caught him looking at you fucking Tom, so I thought I would
bring him to you to reprimand him for being so rude and not asking
first."

	"Come here!" she said in mock-seriousness, one hand held out
to me, the other still embedded in her juicy cunt. She grabbed my
prick with the freehand and playfully slapped it: "I am disappointed
in you" she said, "you should have come in earlier and helped me enjoy
the fuck more. Now for your punishment for your rudeness, we will not
let you go until you have satisfied both me and your sister."

	"Let's get our clothes off shall we?" said Louise as she
unbuttoned her dress and revealed her body to Becky and myself. She
was not as large breasted as Becky but she was certainly more than
adequately endowed. Her curves were more refined and her body was
sexier than her sisters - though her sister definitely had the edge in
pure lustiness. I didn't stare at her for long because Louise pushed
me to the soft carpet and sat astride me. "Would you like him first?"
she asked Becky

	"No sister, I have just enjoyed one fuck - you may have first
pleasures" she replied and sat on the bed to watch as her sister
lowered herself onto my throbbing member. I watched her face as the
cock slowly impaled her tight cunt. I could feel her expression change
with the depth of my penetration until at last she had settled
completely on my prick.

	She sighed a long drawn out sigh and then began slowly moving
up and down. Her hands reached round and tickled my balls as I thrust
back at her. Now Becky got up from the bed and stood over my head. I
looked up and saw the darkness of her heart shaped pussy hair and my
eyes wandered to the point to where her labia lay pouting open. She
crouched down over me until I could smell her pussy and her opening
was inches away from my mouth.

	"Suck me!" she demanded in a whisper and I readily obliged. My
tongue teased the outer labia before flicking in and out, up and down
the gash. I found her clitoris and pulling her in closer with my
hands, I nibbled the small knob with my teeth. Becky staggered over
me, finding it hard to keep her balance and soon all three of us were
fast approaching mutual orgasm.

	It didn't take long for me to come into Louise's welcoming
cunt and no sooner had I finished spurting when she pulled herself off
me and Becky moved down my body to resurrect my prick. She stroked it
slowly at first whilst Louise lay down beside me and kissed me deeply.
Her tongue tickled inside my mouth and that combined with the manual
ministrations of Becky soon had my prick rearing its ugly head. Becky
bent down and took it into her mouth, sucking hard and stroking it
still. My hand found Louise's dripping cunt and I began to move it
inside her, circling around the hot flesh of her vagina causing her to
groan with pleasure. Becky released the grip on my prick briefly
before slamming her cunt down onto it, engulfing it in one go. I could
not believe the tightness of this woman's cunt, and yet there was no
discomfort due to the amazing amount of lubrication that she was
producing. There was no doubt about our mutual enjoyment as Becky
bounced up and down on my pole whilst I moved three fingers around
Louise's opening.

	"Is he... oooh! Yes! That's good... just there... is he
satisfying you Louise?" Becky asked, punctuating her speech with gasps
of pleasure.

	"Oh indeed sister! I am close to coming!" was all she could
hiss, completely lost in the hedonism of the pleasuring of our bodies.
Soon, both Becky and Louise were urging me on faster and harder and it
was only a matter of seconds before both were crying out in ecstasy.
Their combined orgasms echoed around the house and then they fell to
complete silence. Both women collapsed on top of me and I lay there
with my eyes wide open and my mouth in a permanent grin. They had not
noticed that I had not come yet, but I did not care - there was bound
to be a next time for that.

From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [3/7] (m/f, m/fff, mm/ffff, food, orgy)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 10:55:17 -0500

			   The Victorians
			     Chapter Five

	That evening was to be a quiet affair. Emily was going to see
some friends and Laura was looking forward to a night out with Harry
at the new magic lantern theatre a few streets away. So that left
Becky, Louise and myself to entertain ourselves - with Diana in the
kitchen if we needed her. Emily had arranged a cold buffet for the
evening meal and it was laid out on the sideboard by seven o'clock -
the house quiet and still.

	I could hear Becky bounding down the stairs shattering the
silence as she threw open the door and grinned at me.

	"So Anthony," she said, tip-toeing towards the sideboard, "how
are you going to entertain us tonight?"

	"Perhaps I could just remove my clothes and you could make it
up as you go along?" I ventured.

	"What a good idea!" she giggled and made a show of
lasciviously peeling a banana before licking it sensually. My member
was up at the sight of this beautiful woman fellating this fruit and
from the sparkle in her eye, I could tell she was enjoying it too.

	"Come here," she whispered and I readily obeyed, "this banana
will not satisfy me - I need you" and with that she got onto her knees
and pulled my trousers aside, my turgid knob springing into her face.
She quickly enveloped it with her moist mouth and began to suck it
eagerly as if it were a lollipop. My hands rested on her dark, long
hair and massaged her head as she moaned and sighed my prick to an
impending orgasm. Her hands wrapped around my rear and pulled me all
the way into her so I could feel the tightness of this young mouth,
looking up at me with her big brown eyes piercing my own with her look
of pure lust. One of her hands tickled round to my testicles and
squeezed them gently. I just managed to gasp a "I'm coming!" before I
began to spurt down her welcoming throat.

	At that moment, Louise came into the room, unaware of our
activities. She stopped in momentary surprise but quickly smiled and
walked over towards us. Becky gulped and sucked all the liquid from my
member as Louise wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply.
I returned the kiss with passion whilst Becky disengaged herself from
my still stiff organ and stood up, smoothing down her skirts.

	"I'm glad you could join us!" Becky said, a drop of cum
dribbling from the corner of her mouth. Louise answered in between her
kissing:

	"I'm hungry - I came in for some filling up"

	"I too would like to be filled with your prick Anthony - do
you think you can manage the both of us?" Becky asked with real
concern.

	"I most certainly can!" I replied indignantly, "and anyone
else who cares to take me on!"

	The two girls laughed at my forwardness and Louise released me
from her grip.

	"That's the first time you have stood up for yourself since
you arrived!" she said, placing her hands on her hips. Becky
interrupted:

	"I think he has had plenty of assistance in 'standing up' from
all of us sister!" she giggled and Louise started to laugh too.

	"Louise," I started, "I would like to remove your clothes and
fuck you right now, on the carpet". I could not believe I had just
said that, but the headiness induced by Becky's sucking off was having
an effect on me. Her response was even more surprising:

	"Okay," she said quietly, "but I would like some food also"

	"I will give you some myself" I replied and began to untie
Louise's clothes. Soon they were in a pile on the floor and I stood
back to admire her body, shaking slightly with anticipation. My eyes
travelled down from her blonde hair, over her piercing blue eyes to
her moist mouth, sensually open awaiting my next request; down over
her shapely breasts, watching her nipples harden before me; over her
flat stomach and the indentation of her navel to the perfectly clipped
triangle of hair, down to a drop of moisture just visible at the top
of her smooth and slender legs. A perfect specimen of a woman waiting
for me to fuck her - I nearly came there and then, but my plan for the
entertainment would require control. I quickly removed my clothes and
Becky folded them and put them on a chair in the corner.

	I put my arms around Louise's waist and kissed her lightly on
the lips. She pushed harder into my mouth but I resisted and broke the
embrace. She looked puzzled at me as I turned to look at Becky who was
spellbound by the sight before her:

	"Becky," I said, snapping her out of her trance, "could you
bring me one glass of wine". She padded silently to the sideboard and
poured a single glass of wine and handed it to me. I gulped a mouthful
and handed it back, swilling the liquid around my mouth before bending
down to Louise's right breast. Cupping it gently in my hand, I turned
it so that her nipple was pointing towards me, dipped my head and
engulfed her bullet-like nipple in my mouth. I swirled my tongue
around the tip, liberally coating it with the warmth of the wine.
Louise gasped and sighed deeply. I glanced up at her face and her eyes
were closed, her head relaxed backwards. I closed my mouth and moved
to the other breast, covering that too with the red wine. Louise's
legs began to give way and I held her, lowering her slowly to the
ground.

	I took the wine glass from the hand of the transfixed Becky
and continued coating her delightful body with the Cabernet. I moved
down to her navel and swirled the liquid around with my tongue -
Louise's legs were spread and raised, waiting for me. I went further
down her body and trickled the contents of the glass down the slope of
her pussy mound so that the wine dribbled into her cunt and dripped
from her labia.

	Becky rushed in and placed a few white napkins beneath her
cunt so that the wine would not stain the carpet and then she stood
back and watched as her sister approached her orgasm before I had
really started on her. The dipping of my tongue between her outer lips
was the trigger to a forceful cum. She bucked beneath me and her hands
pulled my hand tighter into her crotch until I couldn't breathe. Then,
a few seconds later, she relaxed totally and released me - I sat up
and smiled down at her, watching, waiting for her to open her eyes.

	When she did, she smiled broadly at me and raised herself on
her arms to kiss me. Her tongue rippled around the inside of my mouth
and my prick twitched, excited about what was to come.

	"That was absolutely amazing!" she whispered into my ear
before nibbling the lobe and tickling it with her wet tongue. Suddenly
I felt her giggle a little and she whispered into my ear again:

	"Looks like someone else enjoyed it too!" she said and I
turned to where she was looking.

	Becky was sat on a dining room chair, completely naked with
what seemed like her entire hand buried in her cunt. Her eyes were
closed, her enormous breasts heaved with her deep breathing and she
was obviously close to cumming. I released Louise and quietly sat at
the feet of Becky. I moved slowly in between her legs and gently
licked her vigorously pumping hand. My own hands moved hers aside and
my mouth filled the wide open void that they had left. She screamed as
I took her clitoris into my mouth and rolled it around my teeth before
nibbling it softly. I darted my tongue in and out and around the
sopping wet cunt as Becky came with a force not unlike that of her
sister a few moments earlier.

	She opened her eyes and looked at me in surprise - shocked
perhaps at the force of her orgasm.

	"Oh my God!" she said, temporarily drained of energy, "that
was an orgasm to remember!". Her right hand strayed onto my cock and
held it tight, tickling the base with her little finger; her other
hand returning to her gaping hole.

	"Are you ready for me yet Anthony?" said Louise from across
the room, and I turned to see her. My mouth opened wide in shock as I
took in the sight: Louise was sat on the floor, her legs spread wide
and her hands gripping tight a banana, pushing it in and out of her
cunt. I moved over to her immediately and took the banana from her,
licking it clean of the moisture that had liberally coated the skin. I
grabbed Louise's waist and turned her over onto her hands and knees.

	"Oh God yes!" she said in a gasp, "I love it this way!" and
she reached behind her and pulled me in. I held back and just allowed
her to tickle her labia with my pulsating prick.

	"Put it inside me!" she begged, "Fuck me Anthony, fuck me
now!" she said and I could not deny her a second time. I thrust my
prick into her welcoming cunt and it slid in with no resistance. I
began to thrust slowly, but her bottom thrust back faster. She reached
behind and pulled my hips, controlling the pace and I reached round
and grabbed a breast in each hand.

	We fucked wildly, the pace fast and the force great, Louise's
hands pulling me in and stroking my balls through my legs; my hands
full of her breasts, stroking and tweaking her nipples and flesh. We
both panted and groaned as we thrust against each other, the pleasure
of our actions increasing with the tempo. I glanced over to Becky and
saw her frigging herself once more. All three of us were lost in lust
as I exploded into the warmth of Louise's cunt. I screamed in ecstasy,
her cunt muscles gripped my prick, heightening my pleasure. We were
soon joined by a third scream - that of Becky who had successfully
brought herself off - this time without the assistance of my tongue.

	I pulled out of Louise and sat back on my knees, watching the
dripping cum from the wide open cunt of the woman in front of me.
Louise turned over and sat on the floor, exhausted for the time being.
I was tiring, but not ready to give up yet - and my prick was still
hard!

	"Who's for some food then?" I chirped to the two naked women.

	"I need some!" groaned Louise and Becky echoed her agreement.
I grabbed a bowl of trifle from the table and sitting down on the
floor again, tipped it upside down over my erect cock. The two girls
eagerly rushed to my side and began to slurp the mixture from my body.
The feeling of two beautiful tongues licking my cock and testicles
clean of custard, jelly and cream was incredible and I could feel
another orgasm approaching.

	Suddenly, the door to the dining room opened and Diana's head
appeared round the door. She came into the room slowly and shutting
the door behind her, began to walk over towards us, her hands roaming
all over her body. It was not long before she was kneeling beside me,
her own hands and mouth gobbling up the sticky trifle from my hard
prick. I was stroking Becky and Louise but the arrival of a clothed
Diana meant that I had other duties to perform. It was not easy
removing her clothes whilst she was trying to keep maximum contact
with my private parts, but eventually, she was as naked as the rest of
us. She had almost pushed Becky and Louise away from my cock and was
frigging it frantically herself.

	"Diana!" I gasped, "I want to cum inside you!"

	She stopped her actions and the three girls allowed me to
stand up. Two pairs of hands roamed around my body as Diana stood in
front of me awaiting her next fuck. I placed her arms around my neck
and pulled her close.

	I moved my hands down to cup the cheeks of her bottom and
lifted her up. I was not strong but Diana was a light woman. She
looked slightly worried as I lifted her higher, but as soon as my
prick was clear of the front of her body I lowered her slowly. Becky
was wise to my intentions and grabbed my prick, guiding it into
Diana's cunt, cupping my balls and stroking me all the time. I could
feel Louise behind me, the heat of her pussy pressing into my bottom
and her breasts crushed on my back. Her hands helped support Diana as
she wrapped her legs around both me and Louise.

	I started to raise Diana up slowly, and then let her fall onto
my knob again. Slowly at first, but increasing the tempo all the time,
we fucked gracefully. Diana's puzzlement turned to pleasure with every
thrust and within a few moments, my prick was forcing itself up and
down the entire length of Diana's cunt whilst we groaned in sheer
hedonistic pleasure. Becky and Louise played with themselves and us
and soon, Diana was ready to come:

	"Oh God!" she sighed, and grunted as she increased the pace
further, "Oh yes! Fuck me! Fill me! Yes! Yes! YES!!". Her mouth turned
to an 'O' as it had done that first night and I knew she was coming.
Her cunt muscles rippled round my cock as we both stopped thrusting.
Becky bent down and her tongue flicked at the base of my cock and when
Louise reached round and squeezed my balls, I exploded inside Diana.
Five, six - maybe seven times I spurted into her cunt, but she was
still orgasming when I had finished. And when my now shrinking prick
popped out of her dripping pussy, she was only just recovering from
the throes of the last few minutes.

	I let Diana to the floor gently and she lay down in
exhaustion. Becky and Louise pulled me to the floor too and all four
of us lay there quietly, our hands stroking each other, our lips
kissing, licking and nibbling at whatever part of the body was
nearest. I was exhausted and I could have gone to sleep if it were not
for the sound of the front door opening. We all froze, but relaxed
once more when we heard Laura's voice. As we expected, the door opened
and Laura walked meaningfully into the room. She slowed and then
stopped as she took in the sight that greeted her. A wry smile spread
across her face and she glanced out to the doorway:

	"Harry!" she said, "I think we should join my sisters in
here!"

			     Chapter Six

	None of us was expecting Laura to be accompanied when she came
back to the house - it was expected that a gentleman should escort his
lady to her door and then leave, so it was probable that Laura had
invited him in. My thoughts went back to the morning where I had
fucked her in the adjacent room and despite the recent exertions, my
member twitched with the fond memories. That did not go unnoticed by
Becky who almost absent-mindedly clasped the growing rod in her damp
hands and began frigging it very slowly. Harry came into the room with
a puzzled look on his face that rapidly turned to a smile when he saw
us lying there on the carpet. I was a little puzzled to see him
smiling since if I was greeted with three naked women and a naked man
lying exhausted on the carpet generously covered with cum and trifle,
I would be extremely surprised.

	"Good evening everybody!" he said enthusiastically.

	"I thought you might get up to something," said Laura, dipping
a stalk of asparagus in the mayonnaise sauce and sucking it sensually
before engulfing the entire thing in her mouth - my prick twitched at
the sight. "I didn't think you'd be having an orgy on the dining room
carpet though" she said, with a possible hint of annoyance.

	"After what we've been doing - come, come Laura!" replied
Harry, unaware of his double meanings.

	"I intend to" shot Laura at him who began to unfasten her
dress. Harry realised that Laura was not annoyed with the assembled
party and he too began to remove his clothes. His prick was
considerably larger than mine and I could see Diana's eyes light up
when it popped out of his trousers.

	"So what have you been doing?" I asked, with a thought that
whatever it was, it inevitably involved some form of sex.

	"Come and sit here Anthony," she said and motioned me to a
sturdy dining room chair. I complied and was as surprised as Harry
when Laura removed her final items of clothing and sat square on my
prick - her cunt fully enveloping it as she did so. She was very wet
and I correctly assumed that this was a combination of her own and
Harry's juices. She was more open than this morning too - a sure sign
that Harry's monster had been inside her not long ago.

	"Now don't complain Harry - you've already had your turn!"
Laura said as she made herself comfortable, "one of the others may be
amenable to your cock" she finished and nodded assent at Diana who had
already raised herself up and was licking her lips in anticipation. No
sooner had Laura finished her sentence when Diana engulfed the head of
Harry's knob in her mouth. She tried desperately hard to get as much
of it in her mouth as she could but could manage no more than a few
inches. Still, Diana looked satisfied, and by the look on Harry's
face, so was he.

	"Now," said Laura, squeezing my organ with her cunt muscles
but not moving up nor down it, "I'll tell you what we've been up to:

	"Harry arrived here around six this evening and we went to the
new Magic Lantern theatre around the corner. It was the first time I
had been out with Harry and I wasn't sure about his ethics so I
behaved most proper. Harry on the other hand, was a little less than a
gentleman when only a few slides into the first show, I felt his hand
on my thigh. I waited for him to move his hand, but evidently, he was
waiting for me to assent, so I took my lace- gloved hand and rested it
right on top of his bulge in his trousers. He coughed - quite loudly
actually, a few people turned to see - and in doing so, removed his
hand from my leg. I grabbed it with my spare hand and returned it to
my thigh - only higher."

	The slow build-up to the story was perfect for the slow
fucking we were enjoying. I glanced across at Diana at just the moment
Harry came into her mouth. What seemed like gallons of cum emptied
into her mouth and she could not swallow fast enough. It spilt out of
the corners of her mouth and dribbled onto her heaving breasts, but
Louise and Becky quickly raised themselves and greedily gobbled up all
the cum they could find. I returned my attention to Laura who had now
started moving up and down my distended member and was getting a
little breathless. I looked down to where my prick disappeared into
her cunt, watching her lubrication oozing down the sides of my member
as she moved up and down on me, her hairless pussy sensitive to the
slightest touch.

	"Anyway, it was not long before I had my hand in his trousers,
and he had his under my skirts, each frantically frigging the other. I
knew that I must fuck him right then so I quickly excused myself to go
to the ladies powder room. He followed me - perhaps too eagerly not to
be connected with my departure - and gingerly entered the powder room.
I was the only one in there and in no time Harry had my skirts up and
had plunged his wonderful cock into my cunt."

	Laura was now moving quickly up and down my shaft and despite
having cum several times today, the eroticism of this situation was
encouraging the build up of another orgasm. I glanced across at the
hero of our story to see him thrusting his giant member in and out of
Becky: she was on all fours, allowing him to thrust deeply inside her,
whilst Louise lay between his legs, licking his balls as he pumped
into her sister. Diana stood behind him, wrapping her legs around his
body like a cat, delicately moving her hands over his entire body. His
face was a picture of pleasure, his hands moving from Diana to Louise
and finally to Becky's ample breasts as if attempting to restrain them
from their bouncing with the motion of their fucking.

	A little more than twenty-four hours ago, I was content with a
few fantasies about making love to one of these beautiful sisters and
now I was on the verge of orgasm with one of them for the second time
today, having already had my prick up the other two and the maid on
more than one occasion! My explosion came upon me quickly and I
grunted in unison with my copious jets of sperm pulsing into Laura.

	I opened my eyes to see Harry's blurred thrusts as he smashed
against Becky's body. Her screams of pleasure indicated her orgasm and
Harry started too. The look on her face as Harry filled her up with
cum seemed to trigger her once more and she thrashed about whilst his
hot, white liquid dripped out of her stretched hole.

	Laura got off my lap and pulled me by my now deflated member.
Harry had only just withdrawn from an exhausted Becky when Laura
turned him around and kissed him deeply, never letting go of my prick
and starting to gently frig it.

	"I want both of you," she whispered and got down on her hands
and knees. She faced me and smiled broadly before engulfing my prick
in her mouth. Harry was ready once more and he lined himself up behind
her, slowly pushing his girth into her pussy. I could tell by the
action of her sucking when she was full up and I saw Harry pull back
to thrust in again. Soon, we had a rhythm going with Harry stoking
Laura's cunt forcing her head to take my entire cock and then as Harry
drew back, so did Laura, sucking my knob as she went.

	Becky came and sat to the right of me and played with my
balls; Louise sat to the left and plunged her tongue into my mouth
whilst Diana stayed next to Harry and kissed him as best she could
with the motion of his powerful thrusts into Laura. Each of my hands
found a warm, wet and welcoming cunt to play with and Harry did
likewise with Diana and it was an incredible few minutes of mutual
ecstasy before I felt my orgasm coming. I increased the pace of my
hands in the girls' pussies and the sounds of their pleasure grew.
Laura mumbled something and tightened her mouth around my cock, whilst
Harry increased the depth of his pumping. He came first, quickly
followed by Laura and then Diana, supplementing Harry's hand with her
own. Becky and Louise came together with the assistance of my fingers
and finally I shot yet another load of cum down Laura's throat. When
everyone was sure that everyone else was sated, we collapsed together
on the floor of the dining room.

	Emily was due back in about an hour, so after a few minutes to
recover, we all helped to clear the room and return it to its proper
state. None of us bothered to dress and despite all the beautiful
bodies around me, neither Harry nor myself could raise another
erection. Becky stopped me in the hallway and intoxicated by the
atmosphere of the evening, thrust her tongue into my mouth and started
to frig my sorry prick. Not even Diana's mouth could raise another
erection though I was eager to try. Eventually, by midnight, we had
all retired to our own beds (Harry to Laura's) and I for one, slept
like a log and didn't awake until noon the following day.

From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [4/7] (m/f, exhib, outdoors)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 10:56:38 -0500

			   The Victorians
			    Chapter Seven

	I lay in bed and thought back over the previous day's
exertions, bringing a broad smile to my face. I strained my ears to
listen out for any other activity within the house but could hear
nothing. I assumed that everyone else had gone out and got out of bed
to have a bath. I slipped a dressing gown on - just in case - and
padded down the landing to the bathroom. I had already closed and
locked the door behind me before I realised that someone was already
using the room!

	Becky was lying in the bath with her eyes closed. I couldn't
see any movement and our previous activities would hardly call for me
to leave, so I announced my presence with a cough to clear my throat
and Becky's eyes opened.

	She acknowledged my presence and dreamily closed her eyes
again. I walked slowly over to the bath and noticed her right hand
resting on her pussy mound, her index finger gently tickling between
her legs. I could feel my member twitching with expectancy after a
good, long rest.

	"I'm glad you're here," she said, her eyes still closed, "do
you realise you haven't cum in me yet?"

	I thought back to all the sexual activities of yesterday and
confirmed that although we had sucked each other off and even had my
hard cock up her, I had not enjoyed the feeling of spurting my seed
inside this beautiful woman's body.

	"I would like to rectify that situation at once," I quickly
replied and shucked off my dressing gown to climb into the bath with
Becky.

	She smiled as she sat up to allow me room to sit in the bath
and I had hardly sat down when Becky's hands were tightly wrapped
around my prick frigging me with such speed and vigour. My hands moved
down her body, caressing her nipples as I passed over her huge
breasts, around her navel and traced the outline of her heart- shaped
pussy hair until I reached my goal. She gasped as I inserted first one
finger, then another and then a third into her cunt. The water impeded
my thrusting and she wanted more sensation, so she deftly lifted the
plug out of the bath with her toe and we shivered as the water drained
away. Now we resumed our activities with more force - her hands were a
blur on my cock and mine thrust in and out of her sopping wet cunt
with loud squelching. Becky could not resist a giggle at the strange
noises her pussy was producing but never skipped a beat in her
ministrations.

	Soon, her gasps told me she was close to orgasm, and I was not
far either, so I moved her hand away and held open her labia with mine
as I plunged my prick inside her. She sighed with pleasure as my cock
sunk home and I started thrusting in and out of her, my balls banging
against her body. Her hands, pulled me tighter in I rested my weight
on my hands gripping the sides of the bath to give me a better angle
of attack. Her eyes shot open and stared at me, my own eyes locked to
hers as her mouth opened, widened and I felt the ripple of her cunt
muscles as she came.

	My first spurt hit her with great force and it seemed to
trigger a second orgasm in Becky. I spurted again and again, filling
her womb with my seed as she bucked beneath me. When the force of my
ejaculation had subsided, Becky gently pushed me to one side and as my
cock left her body with a pop, her hand held it before her warm mouth
engulfed it completely. My hands stroked her soft hair as she bobbed
up and down on my cock, quickly recovering from the wonderful fuck and
now standing up straight. Becky let my cock fall from her mouth and
held it upright, lying back and admiring the sight as she snuggled up
next to me.

	"What a wonderful cock you have," she said softly, gently
tickling the base with her little finger, "I would like it inside me
all the time"

	"If I could live with you impaled on it, I would do so," I
whispered and she giggled and wrapped her arms around me.

	"But that would be selfish," she giggled, "Louise, Laura and
Diana would not allow it."

	"What are you doing today?" I asked, a lewd idea entering my
head.

	"I have nothing arranged. Why? Is there something you'd like
to do?" she asked and then, as if she were a sniggering school girl,
added quietly , "Does it involve fucking?"

	"Indeed it does - I would like to make love to you in the open
air." I smirked.

	"Sounds wonderful," she said dreamily and fell asleep in my
arms

			    Chapter Eight

	The park was cold with a strong wind and Becky and I struggled
to stay upright as we walked along the pathways. I was beginning to
think that my idea for outdoor entertainment would have to wait for a
warmer time, but when I said as much, Becky's reply was to squeeze my
bulge.

	"It won't be long now," she said with a giggle.

	"But it will be long later!" I replied and Becky burst out
laughing.

	We continued striding into the wind for a short while until we
reached a small wooden cabin. It was hexagonal in design and open on
two sides, a wooden bench running round the other four. There was
already a couple huddled up in the corner and we surprised them
kissing passionately as we sheltered from the weather.

	The couple stopped their cuddling and sat there in silence for
a while. I whispered to Becky that we should leave them in peace, but
her response was to kiss me, inserting her tongue and swirling around
the inside of my mouth, jousting with my own tongue for position. We
continued kissing like this and our hands wandered over each other's
body, mine caressing her breasts through the material of her coat and
Becky's rubbing my inner thigh, just reaching the tip of my now erect
member, held to my leg by my trousers. Then she moved her face away
from mine and looked across at the other couple who were looking back
at us.

	"See!" Becky said to them, "Don't be timid on our behalf - we
are out here to enjoy each other too!"

	The couple looked at each other and then back at us, breaking
into smiles. The woman placed her arms around the man's neck and
pulled him to her, opening her mouth and I saw her tongue stretch
towards him as their lips joined. Soon, they were lost in their own
passionate embrace and I pulled Becky to me and resumed ours. Becky's
hands were getting bolder and very soon, her nimble fingers were
rummaging in my trousers, trying to pull out my very stiff organ. It
was a difficult task due to the tightness of the trousers, but Becky
was very adept and in no time at all, my prick was feeling the cold
air of the morning.

	Becky was very clever to hide my erection from the other
couple by shielding it with her own body, but the motion of her hand
as it moved up and down the shaft must have been unmistakable. My
hands were roaming under her coat up her legs and I was a little
puzzled when I felt no stockings. In fact, as I ventured further, she
had nothing on her legs - indeed, further still and nothing covering
her lower half except that covered by her large overcoat. My other
hand pulled gently at the top of the coat and my suspicions were
correct: Becky was wearing nothing underneath her coat! My prick
jumped in her hand and Becky gasped as it did so.

	"Oh!" she said with a little laugh, "I thought it would make
it easier!"

	I pulled Becky to me and hugged her - this woman was amazing
and I could not believe I had the good fortune to be with her. As I
rested my head on her shoulder, my attention was drawn to the other
couple. The man had opened the woman's coat and had pulled down the
top of her dress to reveal her ample bosom. In one hand he cupped a
breast, the nipple poking through his fingers; the other breast was
engulfed by his mouth and I could hear him sucking the nipple
furiously. The woman sat there, head back and eyes closed, her hands
inactive around his neck.

	I motioned for Becky to turn around slowly and her eyes lit up
as she took in the sight. It seemed to excite her more and she moved
to the side of me revealing my erect cock to the other two, though
they were far too engrossed to notice. Their attention was drawn
however, when Becky unfastened her coat, opened it wide and sat on my
lap, enveloping me with the thick wool of the overcoat. My prick stood
up as if it were emerging from her pussy hair and I buried my head
between the magnificent pair of breasts.

	"Oooh!" Becky said, more loudly than usual, "that is
wonderful!" She pulled my head up from between her breasts and kissed
me wetly.

	"Suck my breasts!" she said, pulling me to her ample bosom
once more and I readily complied, enjoying the feeling of an enormous
nipple rolling between my teeth. Becky was crying out now:

	"Oh yes! Yes! Suck it! Harder! YES!" she screamed and I
wondered what the other couple were thinking. I raised my head from
her breasts and looked puzzled into Becky's eyes. They were sparkling
with lust and I could tell that this exhibitionism was turning her on
considerably. I glanced over to the couple who sat there watching us
in amazement. We must have been a source of encouragement though,
since the woman now had the man's prick in her hand and she was
frigging it slowly. The man's left hand was buried between the woman's
legs and I could only guess that he was returning the favour.

	Becky meanwhile, was busy frigging both my prick and her cunt,
each hand a blur at the relevant genitalia. I whispered an apology for
neglecting her and pinched her clitoris lightly with my thumb and
forefinger. She squeaked and removed her own hand from between her
legs, moving instead to join her other hand wrapped around my prick.
She raised her bottom slightly and in no time at all, she had buried
the entire length of my cock inside her welcoming cunt. The air may
have been cold but her pussy was like a furnace. I could not help but
start to move inside her and once more, Becky became vocal:

	"Oh!" she said, turning her head from side to side in ecstasy.
Whether it was real or exaggerated I do not know, but the other couple
were getting hot under the collar with Becky's actions. Their clothes
were now loosely hanging around their bodies as the man knelt down
between the woman's open legs. Her hands pulled his head tightly into
her and her eyes were closed as I heard his tongue lapping at her
pussy.

	"Fuck me!" Becky cried, bouncing up and down with real
enthusiasm, "Fuck! This is good! Give me your cum! Fuck me!"

	I remembered the image in my mind that I had when I first
arrived at the house only a few days ago; the first image that had
raised my member to its full length of my fantasy of Becky bouncing up
and down on my prick: the real thing was even better.

	I could feel my seed ready to explode and as I whispered to
Becky that I was about to come, she raised her body completely above
mine and sat to the side of me. I gasped and panted in frustration but
the swift arrival of her hands were enough to stop me protesting too
much. We could both watch the activities of the other couple who were
now beyond embarrassment of performing in public. The woman was now
slouched on the bench with her legs wrapped round the man who was half
standing over her, his prick obviously embedded in her cunt. Becky and
I both watched the shudder of his bottom as his cock hit home with
each thrust. They too were getting rather vocal and their grunts and
groans excited us more.

	Becky had let her coat fall to her sides and her incredible
body was exposed to the cold air; her hand frigged my prick to a blur
and my hand busied itself massaging the inner walls of her cunt. Soon,
the man cried out and I guessed he was coming. The woman's eyes shot
open and she bucked beneath him in orgasm as he filled her with his
seed. He quickly pulled out and slumped onto the bench beside his
lover, exhausted but he recovered quickly enough to see Becky and I
coming in front of him. Becky came first and squeezed my hand with her
thighs as she shuddered to a climax; I was but a few seconds behind
and we all watched with amazement as my spurts shot several feet into
the air and splattered the floor of the cabin.

	We all sat around looking at each other, trying to take in the
scene around us. I watched my cum dribble down Becky's cleavage and
noticed that it had even reached the woman opposite who still sat
there with her legs and cunt wide open. I saw her pussy oozing with
the combined love juices of her and her lover and noticed the damp
stains on clothes that they still had on.

	We sat there for a few minutes and I was not surprised when
the silence was broken by Becky:

	"I hope you did not mind us taking the lead" she said to the
couple.

	"Not at all," replied the woman, "I was beginning to wonder
whether he'd ever get round to it!"

	The man looked shocked at the woman:

	"I thought... " he stuttered, but Becky interrupted him.

	"Fear not good sir," she said with a giggle, "you were only
being a gentleman. I find it takes the boldness of a woman to initiate
a good fuck."

	The other woman smiled at Becky and nodded at us. The man
began to dress himself again and the woman started to, but then
realising she could cover her modesty by just allowing her skirts to
fall over her legs, she picked up her drawers and gave them to her
lover.

	"To remember me by" she said softly and got up and left. The
man looked on as she strolled gracefully down the path and out of
sight. The man bode us farewell and he too, left - walking the other
way down the path.

	"So Anthony," Becky said, wrapping her hands around my neck,
"what did you think to outdoor fucking?"

	"Well," I replied, "it was most enjoyable, although I did want
to come inside you again."

	"I know, but it was much more fun to watch it spurting through
the air - you can come inside me again if you want to" she said with a
lewd smile on her face that told me she was ready for more. And who
was I to deny her?

From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [5/7] (m/f)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 10:57:51 -0500

			   The Victorians
			     Chapter Nine

	The next couple of days went quietly - everybody else had
their normal lives to live, so there was no fucking during that time.
It was probably just as well since all of us were getting sore with
our exertions and my spurts had become pathetic dribbles. I wandered
around the big city, smiling at the attractive girls and spending
considerable time in a particular book shop that stocked my kind of
reading material. One night, after dinner, I retired early as I was
feeling tired. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow and it
was with a start that I awoke in darkness.

	I felt an incredible warmth surrounding my erect member and
for a few moments I could not work out what it was. Then, it dawned on
me that one of the girls - and I knew not which one - was gloriously
sucking my prick. I lifted the covers to see who it was, but it was
extremely dark and I was still none the wiser. When my mystery lover
had realised I was awake she withdrew my cock from her mouth and
whispered a greeting. The voice told me it was Diana and as she
engulfed my prick once more, I wondered how I did not realise it was
her - her cock-sucking was an incredible experience and not easily
forgotten. I had properly awoken now, and my hands moved down her
naked body, tickling her breasts and flicking her stiff nipples. She
was kneeling sideways over me and I grabbed her waist to motion her to
turn and she did so, raising her right leg over my head and presenting
me with the musk of her aroused cunt. I pulled her body to my mouth
and despite the darkness, found my target first time. Diana groaned
around my shaft as my tongue flicked in and out of her sopping slit. I
took her clitoris in my mouth and pulled it softly, Diana groaning
again. Her suction on my prick increased and when she scratched my
balls with her fingernails, I could feel my impending explosion. She
sensed it too and her tongue lashed around my knob as I could hold
back no longer. I shot several spurts of white hot liquid into her
welcoming mouth and she greedily gobbled it all, continuing to lick
and suck my prick until I had stopped coming and my knob was clean of
all but her saliva. Her orgasm was not far away and she rested her
head on the top of my legs as my tongue brought her to a quiet climax.
She moaned and shuddered as she came, but made little other noise. She
turned around so her head was next to mine and we kissed and hugged,
bathing in the glow of our pleasurable exertions though I must have
fallen asleep again because the next thing I knew, there was sunlight
pouring through the windows and Diana - now fully clothed in her
maid's uniform - was standing over me with my breakfast.

	"You seem to have recovered your vigour," she said as she
placed the tray just below the level of my crotch. She reached beneath
the bed clothes and wrapped her slim fingers around the stirring
shaft. "You came such a lot last night!" she laughed, and kissing me,
released my now erect cock from her grasp and left the room.

	I lay there for a few moments, remembering last night and
thought to myself that I couldn't get enough of this house - and by
the state of my cock, neither could it.

	After breakfast, I dressed and went downstairs. Only Diana was
about and she said that everyone else had already gone out. I started
to massage her shoulders and suggested that we should make the most of
it, but when my hands moved down and under her dress, she said with
some difficulty that she had a lot to do. I apologised for being so
presumptuous and decided to go for a walk.

	I wandered around nowhere in particular and found myself in
the same park that Becky and I had visited a few days previously. I
sat on a bench in front of a small copse and wrapping my overcoat
tightly around me, thought back to how she had initiated that
wonderful experience. I was getting quite an erection and I had to
move my shaft around to accommodate it without experiencing some
discomfort. As my memories just got to the point where Becky held my
prick as I came, I became aware of someone else watching me. I could
see a shape in the corner of my eye and glanced to the right. Standing
there, staring at the obvious bulge in my trousers was a young girl.
She must have been about seventeen, but I could tell she was still at
school since she was wearing a uniform. I sat there, smiling for a few
seconds, watching her watching me until she noticed that I had turned
my head. She looked at me and her face reddened considerably.

	"Come," I said, the word heavy with its double meaning, "sit
down here - you look as if you've suffered with the cold wind." She
continued to stare at me for a few more seconds - she must be thinking
about whether to accept my proposition.

	"I do not think that would be a wise decision, sir" she said
abruptly, but still did not move.

	"And why might that be?" I asked her.

	I was getting her flustered and despite her attitude, she
appeared to be softening - as much as I was hardening.

	"Well, maybe for a few minutes - to shelter from the wind" she
replied and sat down at the opposite end of the bench. The position of
the wooden seat meant that the wind did not penetrate her, and the
only noise was that of the tree branches creaking. My new companion
was obviously nervous, but still glancing across at the lump in my
lap. I looked at her face, and through her blushing, I could see that
she had wonderfully smooth skin, without a single blemish. Her eyes
were almost black and her hair was a similar colour. I most dearly
wanted to fuck this young beauty and she certainly seemed interested
in what I had to offer, but I did not know how to approach the
subject. I thought to how Becky would handle the situation and decided
that I had nothing to lose by adopting the same approach:

	"So, are you interested in my prick?" I said to the beauty and
she looked up, her mouth half open in shock.

	"Pardon?" She could not believe her eyes, so I spoke again: "I
asked you if you were interested in my prick. It's just that I noticed
you staring at it, and you haven't been able to take your eyes off it
since you sat down". Still no response, but she was beginning to look
uncomfortable. I took pity on her discomfort and decided to lay all my
cards on the table:

	"Listen my dear, I find you very attractive and I would be
privileged indeed if you were as interested in me as I am in you. If
you would like to see my prick, touch it, stroke it or kiss it, then
you may - I would not object. In fact, I would positively welcome such
actions."

	"I don't know if I should" she muttered under her breath. At
last! The first hurdle crossed: she was interested. Then, she looked
at me resolutely and I thought she was going to reprimand me for being
so forward:

	"Good sir," she began, "I am indeed interested in getting
acquainted with your marvellous organ, but not in this park - it is
too public a place and I could not afford to be seen indulging in such
activities." I was flabbergasted at her response, but acting quickly,
I grabbed her hand and we walked off.

	"Where would you like to go?" I inquired, breathlessly, "I am
staying in a house not far from here," I ventured, but she interrupted
me.

	"No, my house is but a few yards away and my mother will be
away until at least six o'clock" and with that, she almost dragged me
out of the park. We reached the front door of a three storey mews
house and she knocked on the door. There was no answer and she
muttered a "Thank God!" before reaching into her bag and producing a
key. I could see her trembling as she tried to put the brass object
into its hole and my prick twitched again. Finally, she got the door
open and ushered me in, then looked up and down the street before
closing the door behind me. She grabbed my hand and led me up the
stairs into a small room that I took to be her bedroom. It was simply
decorated but I had little chance to examine the room further before
she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. Her little tongue
pushed between my lips and darted around the inside of my mouth. I
responded in kind and we both began panting as we excited each other,
our hands busying themselves with our clothes, breaking our embrace
only to remove the garments.

	Soon we were both naked and she stood back from me, admiring
my body. Her little hands shook as they gently held my erect prick and
the feeling of her touch shot through me as a series of electric
shocks. She felt me twitch and quickly removed her hands but I took
them and placed them back upon my stiff member. I stood there
transfixed by her body - a perfectly formed woman with not a mark on
her - even her triangle of hair was neatly trimmed. I moved her hands
up and down my shaft and soon she was getting the idea. My hands moved
lightly up her back and her eyes closed with the feelings I was
generating. Then my hands delved downwards, over the curves of her
bottom and round the front of her thighs to the warmth of between her
legs. As my hands touched the first strand of hair, she flinched and I
stopped.

	"Are you okay?" I asked, with real concern, "have you done
this before?"

	"Once," she replied and continued with her slow massaging of
my prick. My fingers stroked her labia, moving slowly up and down the
outer lips of her cunt. My index finger found the tip of her clitoris
and moved around the nub, causing it to grow and the girl to moan
softly. Her hands gripped my cock tighter and moved faster - she
certainly knew what she was doing there.

	I continued to stroke the outer limits of her pussy until I
felt a drop of hot liquid splash onto my palm. Realising she was
ready, my finger found her opening and slid slowly up inside her. Her
mouth opened and her eyes closed with the feeling of my finger up -
what would she be like with my prick?! She pulled my prick closer to
her and I felt the wetness on the tip of my knob.

	I pushed her gently back to the bed and spreading her legs,
lay between them, my prick inches away from its goal. I gently opened
her up with my hand and inserted the first inch of my cock inside her.
She groaned loudly and thrust onto my organ so I pushed in again until
I could feel her hot skin touching my balls. We lay there for a few
moments, savouring the feeling of my prick tightly wrapped in her
young cunt, then she started to thrust onto me. I responded, moving my
body gently in and out, round and round, ensuring my cock had maximum
contact with the slippery walls of her cunt. Her groaning turned to
grunting as she thrust back harder every time I pushed inside her.
Then her grunting became shouts and her mouth opened as wide as it
would go, her chest heaving with her laboured breathing as she reached
a wonderful climax. As her shouting subsided, I thrust harder and she
came again, with even more force than the first one; then again as my
hands covered her ample breasts and massaged the flesh with my palms;
and finally, a huge shout as I began to spurt my seed into her womb.
Seven, eight, nine strong spurts I ejected into this beautiful young
girl and I was amazed at the amount. We lay there for several minutes,
both of us too exhausted to say anything.

	"That," she said, panting heavily, "was wonderful!"

	"You are amazing!" I said with meaning, "I have never come so
much in my life!"

	"There was certainly a lot of it," she rasped.

	We lay there in silence and I realised I didn't even know her
name!

	"I'm Anthony," I said, and offered my hand to her.

	"Suzie," she replied and instead of my hand, she took my still
hard prick and shook it. She was surprised to find it in that state.
"you're still hard! How is that possible?!"

	"Because you excite me so much! Would you like to do that
again?"

	"I would like to try with your prick in my mouth," she said
with such an innocent look that I nearly came then.

	"Of course," I replied, "that would be very nice - and if you
turn around, I can return the favour"

	She looked puzzled, but I motioned to her the position I
wanted her in and soon, she lay over my prick, examining the shaft
from all angles whilst I stared up at her dripping cunt, her labia
glistening red from our recent fucking.

	I felt the first lick of her tongue traverse the length of my
rod and I moaned - it was pure ecstasy! She continued to lick my cock
like a lollipop for a few moments and my tongue made first contact
with her labia. With the first touch she ground her cunt into my face
and screamed - she had come from one touch of my tongue.

	"I'm sorry," she apologised, convinced she had done something
wrong, "I didn't mean to have an orgasm then!"

	"Dear girl! Never apologise for enjoying yourself! If you keep
this up, you'll have me exploding before you can touch me again!"

	"You'd better not!" she joked before resuming her licking, "is
this okay?"

	"That," I said, panting through my pleasure, "is incredible!"

	My tongue delved between her cunt lips and I felt her squirm
as I flicked it in and out. She had now started to press her tongue
into my slit and lick around the knob - I could feel the explosion
building.

	"I'm not far from coming!" I gasped

	"Not before you are well and truly in my mouth!" and with that
she engulfed as much of my cock as her mouth could take - and that was
all of it! This girl was fantastic - I had never had the pleasure of a
woman taking my entire length into her mouth and the feeling of my
balls slapping against her chin as she moved her mouth quickly up and
down my length were indescribable. My tongue flicked in and out as
fast as I could manage and her moans told me that she was going to
come yet again.

	"You don't have to swallow if you don't like the taste!" I
managed to gasp before my explosion coursed through my body. When she
started to suck my cock so hard I thought she was going to swallow it,
my cum jetted into her warm, moist mouth and she gratefully swallowed
every last drop. Then, as my explosion died down, hers arrived and I
felt her cunt muscles twitch around my tongue which was embedded as
firmly up her vagina as I could manage. She bucked above me, he body
flailing from left to right as she experienced a mind blowing orgasm.
Finally, she released my cock and moaning loudly, collapsed on top of
me, her body still twitching with the aftershocks.

	She raised herself on her hands and knees and turned around.
Still straddling me, she laid down on top of me and wrapped her arms
around my neck, her head resting on my shoulder. I could feel little
hot kisses raining down on my neck and a repeated, quiet whisper of
"thank you".

	I wrapped my arms around her small body and held her tight,
whispering a "thank you" to the beautiful girl above me.

	We lay there for what must have been hours - indeed, when we
finally released each other from our arms, the skies were darkening.
Suzie raised herself up on her elbows, her stiff nipples brushing
against mine.

	"You like fucking don't you?" she said to me, a sly grin
spreading across her face

	"I most certainly do," I replied, echoing her smile, "and you
enjoy it more than I do!"

	"I just love the feeling of a hard cock inside me," she said,
"and although yours is only the second one that's been inside me, I
know that that is the best feeling in the world. And when you started
licking me, that was sensational! I could not control myself - every
touch seemed to trigger an orgasm!"

	"You are an amazing girl," I said quietly and pulled her to me
again.

	"Do you fuck other girls?" she asked.

	"I have done so before today" I replied, not knowing what she
was asking me.

	"No, I mean, are there any other girls now who feel what I've
just felt" she said and squeezed my now shrunken member.

	"Yes," I replied, deciding that I started this frankly and
would continue to do so, "I am currently living in a house with three
sisters, their mother and a maid and I have fucked them all except the
mother, sometimes together."

	I saw Suzie's eyes widen and I thought she would be shocked.
However, she may have been young but she was certainly not that
innocent!

	"I would love to try that!" she answered, and then added: "my
friends at school would be very interested in meeting you"

	I nearly choked on the lust-drenched air, but managed to
croak:

	"And I would dearly love to meet them!"

From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [6/7] (mmmm/fffffff, orgy)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 10:59:52 -0500

			   The Victorians
			     Chapter Ten

	The following day I had agreed to meet Suzie after school and
it was with a huge erection that I awaited her appearance at the grand
door of the school. I had been standing there for little more than ten
minutes - awash with lust at the luscious beauties that passed me -
when I caught a glimpse of her in front of me. She was with six other
girls and my prick jumped when I remembered that she had told me her
friends would be interested in meeting me. I looked each girl up and
down and was finding it hard to stop my prick bursting through my
trousers and my imagination running wild. All seven girls were
different, but they were all very beautiful and extremely sexually
desirable. Blonde hair, brown hair, black hair; ice-blue eyes, brown
eyes, green eyes; ample bosom, more than ample bosom, and enormous
bosom. I could feel the blood rising in my face as I faced these seven
visions of beauty who had stopped before me.

	"Hello Anthony," said Suzie, a mischievous grin on her face,
"can I introduce my friends that I told you about?"

	"It would be my pleasure to make your acquaintance," I
stammered hoarsely.

	"I'm sure it would be," said one, whose name I later found out
to be Anna. One by one, I was introduced to the girls: Anna, Joanne,
Dulcie, Ruth, Heather, Rachel and, of course, Suzie. They all greeted
me warmly with sly, knowing smiles and eventually I was glad to be
walking away from the dominant towers of the school building into the
privacy of the London streets. Suzie put her arm through mine and told
me of the plan:

	"We are all eager to, er, 'make your acquaintance' but we must
walk a while to a suitable place" she said, increasing the pace of our
stroll. She seemed as eager as I was to remove our clothes and enjoy
the pleasures of each others' bodies.

	"Where are we going?" I asked, noticing that I was in a part
of the city I had not yet ventured.

	"Just up here," Heather indicated, "is a small studio - I have
used it before for my photographic studies and I have a key"

	I wondered what those photographic studies concerned and felt
sure that they would have something to do with her enormous breasts,
only just restrained by the tight fabric of her school dress.


	"We will not be disturbed?" asked Rachel with concern.

	"Of course not, the studio belongs to a friend of mine and
only he and I have a key."

	After a few more minutes of marching through the back streets
of London, we found ourselves at a small, yet imposing building
halfway up a narrow alley. It was not the sort of place you would
stumble across by accident and when Heather locked the door behind us
we breathed a collective sigh of relief. I was the last to enter the
room and as I did so, I could feel the atmosphere alive with sexual
tension and I could feel myself breaking into a sweat. This could also
be something to do with the fact that in front of me were seven young
girls removing their every item of clothing as fast as they could
until they stood naked before me. I quickly removed my own garments
and we faced each other as in battle: one against seven and I loved
the odds.

	"Anthony," moaned Suzie, breathing heavily, "you must choose
one of us and fuck her now!"

	I was not aware of any etiquette regarding how one should
choose from seven girls waiting to be fucked, so I held out my hand to
Anna, immediately on my left. I heard her sigh as she threw herself
around my body and before I had time to draw breath, she had pulled me
to the floor and inserted my enormous cock inside her tight pussy. She
panted and groaned beneath me as my hands roamed over her body, and
when my mouth found a huge, erect nipple, she whispered in my ear,
begging me to fuck her. She thrust onto my staff and I responded in
kind and it was not long before both of us could feel an impending
orgasm. Anna's lips sucked mine into her face as my balls tightened in
expectation and then I felt another hand between my legs - not that of
Anna so it must have been one of the other girls - and I looked up to
see everyone else around us, stroking either Anna or me and bringing
us to one massive mutual climax. I came first and shot several spurts
of my white liquid into Anna's warm insides. She responded with a
climax of her own, rippling her cunt muscles as she spasmed beneath
me.

	As soon as she had relaxed from her orgasm, Heather pulled me
off Anna and pushed me to the floor on my back. My prick was still
dribbling cum but with a couple of quick sucks, she cleaned it of all
moisture before impaling herself on my still stiff prick. I buried my
head between her huge breasts as they bounced up and down in time with
her thrusting. I licked and sucked her nipples and stroked her breasts
tenderly, despite the force with which she was fucking me. I saw her
hand buried between her legs, frantically frigging her engorged
clitoris and this time, my partner came before I did. Heather's orgasm
was different to that of Anna: she thrust her body down onto my cock
and stayed there, pushing down and grinding around but never raising
herself up again. Her mouth opened slightly and her eyes glazed over.
A few seconds of silence and her mouth closed in a grin and she
relaxed on my prick once more.

	"My turn! My turn!" shouted Dulcie, a blonde-haired girl with
a becoming figure and ice-blue eyes. She pushed Heather aside and soon
I had a third cunt gripping my cock. She pulled me up to her and we
fucked as if she was sitting in my lap. I grabbed her bottom and
forced it up and down faster and faster, her cunt squelching with the
combined love juices of four people. I could not hold off much longer
and Joanne, who had been eagerly lapping at my balls whenever she
could reach them announced to the others that I was cumming. Indeed I
was, and Dulcie giggled as I spurted my second load of cum into my
third cunt.

	Now, I was pushed back to the floor and Rachel knelt over me,
her tongue lashing around the tip of my cock trying to revive it for
the next bout. Meanwhile, Suzie had positioned herself over my face,
squatting so that her wide open and sopping wet slit was inches from
my mouth. I reached out with my tongue and just tickled the edge of
her labia, but that was all the encouragement she needed as she ground
her cunt into my face, encouraging me with the combination of her
pelvic grinding and vocal outbursts:

	"Oh yes!" she screamed as my tongue delved inside the warmth
of her pussy, "Oh! OH! Suck me! Suck me Anthony! Yes! That's it! More!
Oooo! Yes! Yes! YES! YES!" and with that, she forced her entire body
into my face with such force that I was unable to breathe. Not that
being suffocated by Suzie's cunt wouldn't have been the perfect way to
go, but I still had a few women to fuck!

	Rachel had returned to my prick to its usual state and had
turned around before lowering her body onto it. I moved Suzy to one
side as she still twitched with the after effects of her powerful
orgasm and raised myself so I could cup her large breasts with my
hands. She raised herself up and down with her hands, her cunt
gripping my prick tighter than any that had gone before her that
evening. I massaged the flesh with my fingers and circled her nipples
with my thumbs, bringing them to an erection to equal my own, if not
in size, certainly in hardness! My sperm was boiling once more and
Rachel's bottom was a blur as I shot my cum deep into her body. Ruth
was next, and both her and Joanne engulfed my prick and balls in a
desperate attempt to revive me ready for them, but I needed a few more
minutes to recover. What was helping though, was the sight of Anna and
Heather engaged in a head-to-toe position, each devouring the other's
cunt. They were both thrashing about in orgasm as I felt the next girl
impale herself on my now erect knob. Ruth thrust slowly and maintained
eye contact throughout the course of the fuck. Dulcie and Rachel sat
beside me and I fingered one with each hand whilst Ruth grabbed my
balls and scratched them with her fingernails. My body arched upwards
to allow her better access and she readily took advantage, squeezing
and scratching my testicles in rhythm with her careful thrusting.
Soon, her breathing became more laboured and I saw her face tighten
and her mouth emit a tiny whimper as she came. Her cunt was still on
fire and when she pulled my mouth to her breasts I could feel the
explosion building. I came as I sucked on her left nipple, biting it
softly with the explosion. I heard her whimper again and her cunt
twitch around my cock as we both climax together. We remained
motionless for a few seconds, never once breaking eye contact, until
Joanne laid down beside me and whispered in my ear.

	"It's my turn next," she said, licking my ear between words,
"and I need you to fuck me well!"

	I raised myself up and gently pushed the exhausted Ruth to one
side.

	"Girls," I said, "I need your assistance:" They all sat around
me, waiting for my next words. "Now I am going to fuck Joanne, but my
cock needs reviving."

	I felt two hands snake around my cock immediately. "Three of
you can assist me raising my prick to the required state, and the
other three can help Joanne reach hers." Anna, Rachel and Dulcie moved
over to Joanne and began to stroke her body, paying particular
attention to the wet slit between her legs.

	We sat across from each other, three mouths fighting for my
cock whilst three other mouths fought for her cunt. We stared at each
other, exchanging our mutual feelings of pleasure through our eyes
until both of us were a touch away from orgasm. I pushed my three
assistants away and pulled Joanne to her feet. I turned her away from
me and with my prick rubbing against the small of her back, I
manoeuvred her over to a wooden table before bending her over it. She
reached behind and pulled me cock into her slick cunt in one swift
movement. I gasped as I felt the tightness of her opening and started
to thrust slowly in and out of her. My hands held her hips and
increased the pace and force of my thrusting.

	"Oh!" she screamed, nearing her orgasm, "fuck me! Fill me with
your cum! Fuck me now! Fuck me! FUCK!"

	My first spurt surprised both of us with its force, jetting
into the depths of her cunt and triggering her own explosion. We
thrashed around with the force of our orgasms until eventually, we
both stopped cumming and I collapsed on top of her, my rapidly
shrinking prick withdrawing from the hot tightness that had engulfed
it. Several more minutes passed before both Joanne and I turned to
face the rest of the room.

	We were somewhat surprised to see that we had been joined by
four men: the girls seemed not to mind as they wrapped themselves
around their stiff members. One man lay on the floor, Rachel's cunt
thrust into his mouth and I could hear his tongue flicking over the
wet outer lips. His prick was completely inside the cunt of Ruth who
slammed her body down onto him as he pushed upwards. Her groans were
stifled by the prick of another man who stood over the other three and
fucked Ruth's mouth with vigour.

	Anna was bent over, supporting herself on the hips of this
second man with her hands stroking his balls and shaft as he pumped
into Ruth's mouth. The third man's prick was firmly buried in Anna's
cunt and she groaned in ecstasy with every thrust. Dulcie lay on a
table next to him and massaged his balls and cocks tenderly, despite
the rough thrusting of the fourth man who stood between her legs and
pumped in and out. We were unable to see his face as Heather supported
herself by a horizontal beam and her legs wrapped tightly around this
man's neck, her eyes shut with the pleasure his tongue must be
affording her.

	The sight was enough to arouse my prick again and before I
could say anything, Joanne had dropped to her knees and taken it into
her welcoming mouth. She sucked alternately hard and soft, tickling
the underside of my knob with her tongue. My eyes were tightly closed
with the pleasure she was giving me but I opened them with a start
when I heard a raspy voice in my ear.

	"Fuck me Anthony" It was Suzie - and the only girl who I had
not had my cock inside this evening. I lay her on the table facing me
and Joanne guided my cock to Suzie's gaping hole. Joanne teased Suzie
with my prick by stroking her sopping lips with the tip, but after a
few seconds of Suzie's frantic begging, she reluctantly released my
prick so Suzie could bury it deep inside her. She gasped as I hit home
and then began thrusting long, hard strokes in and out of her pussy.
Joanne's tongue flicked at my prick when I withdrew and sucked my
balls when I was buried inside her. Suzie's hips increased the pace
but still my thrusts were long and deep, almost withdrawing all the
way before plunging back inside her once more. Once again, our
orgasms built and I could not hold back as Joanne's teeth scraped
along the underside of my balls and I jetted into Suzie's cunt. She
cried as each spurt splashed into her womb and finally, the three of
us collapsed, our limbs entwined in pleasurable knots.

	We turned to watch the scene before us and saw that the
remainder of the room were climaxing too: The man beneath Rachel and
Ruth came first, his hips jerking upwards into Ruth's body and she
responded with a quiet orgasm, the only sign being her stillness with
her wide open eyes and mouth, her tongue teasing the tip of the second
man's cock in front of her. Rachel followed soon after with a much
more vigorous climax, bucking her crotch over the expert tongue of the
man beneath her.

	I watched as the second man tensed before cumming into Ruth's
face, her mouth receiving the brunt of his explosion, but as Ruth
frigged the cum from him, it sprayed liberally over the gathered
party, dribbling down between Ruth's cleavage and dripping from her
mouth - even my tired prick twitched at such an erotic sight.

	Anna helped with the spraying by pulling the second man. back
whilst she enjoyed the cum of the third man triggering her own violent
explosion. The fourth man tensed and ejaculated into Dulcie, her eyes
wide open with the shock of his orgasm and surely causing her own.
Only Heather seemed not to be reaching orgasm and as the man
disengaged her legs from around his neck, she dropped to the floor and
padded over to me, her enormous breasts jiggling with every movement.

	"I need to come again," she whispered to me and pulled me away
from Joanna and Suzie. I lay her on the floor and spread her legs wide
as my expert tongue got to work on her sopping slit. My hands reached
round and held her labia apart as I thrust my tongue in as far as it
would go before rotating it around the inner walls of this girl's
cunt.

	"Oh yes!" she shuddered as her legs closed around my neck, "oh
YES!"

	My prick was up again and when she opened her eyes and noticed
it, she smiled slyly.

	"Come here," she motioned and moved me up over her body until
my sturdy rod hovered over her breasts. She pulled me down until her
massive mounds surrounded my prick and then began to move her flesh up
and down the shaft.

	The feeling was incredible as her breasts wobbled with her
motions, her warm flesh wrapped firmly around my cock. Despite my
exertions of the evening, I felt the surge of my orgasm moments before
the first spurt shot out from her cleavage and liberally covered her
neck,. She aimed my prick higher and received the second spurt on the
tip of her tongue, the third down her throat and the fourth
splattering on her cheek. Joanne lay beside her and licked the
remaining liquid from first, Heather's face and breasts, and then from
my shrinking cock.

	All eleven of us relaxed in the heat of our little orgy - the
four men introducing themselves as friends of Heather's; the one who
had had the pleasure of both Ruth and Rachel said that he owned the
studio and was only coming down here to retrieve some pictures he had
developed before going on to the club with his friends. He apologised
for forgetting that he had lent a key to Heather, but the girls
laughed and told him that he was required to forget the next time!

	The evening had turned to night, and the girls had to return
home. We spent a few minutes dressing and trying to disguise the
copious stains that some of our clothes had accumulated but in no time
at all, we all went our separate ways - but not before arranging
another meeting next week, and this time, the girls would ask all of
their interested friends to attend!

	I strolled home weary and knocked on the door of Emily's
house. Diana opened it and a look of concern on her face rapidly
turned to a naughty grin when I told her I had been 'tutoring some
young girls'. I briefly announced my presence to the daughters of the
house:

	"Good evening ladies," I said, "I hope you will excuse me for
I am extremely tired!"

	"He has been fucking young girls," said Diana, in a 'matter-
of- fact' sort of way.

	"Oh Anthony!" said Becky, disappointingly, "does that mean you
can't manage a quick one with me?"

	I smiled weakly and the room dissolved into laughter as Diana
handed me a glass of port and I collapsed into a nearby armchair.

			    Chapter Eleven

	The following morning, I awoke late as usual and after a few
minutes lying in bed, contemplating my stiff erection, I washed and
dressed and went downstairs. I walked into the sitting room to find
Becky sat on the chaise longue, reading a book though as soon as she
saw me, she smiled seductively and placed the book on a small table
beside her. She spread her pretty legs and lifted her skirts to reveal
her lack of underwear and her glistening labia.

	"I'm glad you're up, I need you," she said and pouted her ruby
red lips at me as if to blow me a kiss.

	My hands raced to my trousers and in a few seconds, my prick
was standing to attention being eagerly massaged by Becky whilst I
busied my hands between her legs, coating a finger with her juice
before rotating her clitoris with it. It was only a few seconds more
before she pulled my member to her and I felt the tight warmth of her
cunt enveloping me.

	"You must tell me about who you were fucking last night!" she
said as I bounced in and out of the grip of her pussy.

	"All seven of them?" I said, my revealing question having the
desired effect

	"You fucked seven women?" she said, increasing her thrusting,
"Oh my! Oh yes! Oh! Oh!"

	She pushed hard against me and it was not long before I felt
the cum rising in my balls and when her fingers scratched the surface
of my scrotum, I jetted several jets of sperm into her womb,
triggering a spasm of her own. Becky quickly withdrew my member and
got to her knees, surrounding the still hard rod with her mouth and
licking the surface clean of any ejaculate that had dared not to stay
inside her.

	"Thank you!" she said, kissing first my member, and then my
lips, "I needed that!"

	I lay back on the carpet, my trousers still wide open
revealing my reddened privates to Emily who had just entered the room.

	"Becky, could you do something for me... my, my!" she said as
she stopped in her tracks and stared, open mouthed at my penis, "that
is a magnificent sight at this time in the morning - Laura wasn't
exaggerating about you young man!"

	I was flabbergasted and once more, unable to find the
etiquette to deal with such a situation, so I remained as I was,
making no attempt to hide myself or conceal my embarrassment. With a
smile at me, she turned to Becky and they conversed for a few seconds
whilst I tried to imagine what it would be like to put my prick inside
the mother of the girls of my dreams.

	I was disturbed from my distractions by Emily as she left the
room - but not before saying that she must experience my wonderful
weapon before I returned to my family. Even Becky was a little
surprised and I guessed that perhaps Emily was usually more formal in
polite company.

	"Anthony," said Becky, with a sly grin, "you must help me out
if you please,"

	"Anything you ask, I shall gladly do for you," I replied
truthfully.

	"There is a package waiting for my mother at Reading station,
and I am unable to get there right now, so I was wondering whether it
would be possible for you... "

	"... to collect the package?" I ventured and she nodded. "Of
course I shall; I must depart immediately since I believe there is a
train from Paddington shortly"

	"But not before I have had another taste of your 'wonderful
weapon'" she said, before engulfing the entire length of my prick with
her mouth.

From: crocshoc@aol.com (CROCSHOC)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Victorians [7/7] (m/f)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 11:01:59 -0500

			   The Victorians
			    Chapter Twelve

	The train from Paddington was on time and I managed to get a
compartment all to myself for the hour's journey to Reading. Once I
got there, I had to report to the station manager's office where I
signed for the small box waiting for me. I had a few hours to wait for
the next train back to London, so since it was a nice day, I decided
to explore the surrounding area. I wandered around the station area
for a while and perused the books on the book-stand at the back of the
station lobby.

	It was a quiet day, and I was not surprised when the assistant
of the book-stand came over to talk to me. However, I was surprised
when I saw the assistant: she was about Laura's age, with the blondest
hair I had ever seen: long, but tied back neatly and poured down her
back. Her face was pale and pure and her green eyes sparkled as she
introduced herself to me:

	"Hello, I'm Ness," she said, holding out her hand for me to
kiss. I clasped the white glove to my rough hand and raised it to my
mouth, the aroma of her perfume filling my nostrils and strangely
exciting me. I stared deep into her eyes as I introduced myself and
gently kissed her hand - our eyes could not bear to look away.

	"Can I help you in your search for what you want?" she said,
with a hint of another interpretation of what anyone else would think
an innocent question.

	"I fear that what I seek is not to be found in books" I said,
more loaded than her question, but I saw the pupils of her eyes dilate
with my response.

	"I am proficient in finding more than books to satisfy my
customers" she replied.

	I had not realised that I still held her hand and her stare
when she suddenly turned and pulled me to the back of the stand and
into a small dusty room at the back. She pushed the squeaky door
closed and stood in front of me.

	"Do you still need assistance in looking for what you
require?" she asked again. I could but nod for as I was about to
speak, her index finger pressed itself firmly against my lips. "Ssh!
You mustn't say anything!" she said in a whisper and then proceeded to
unbutton her loose dress. It may have only been February, but Ness was
dressed as if for Summer - the book-stand being adequately heated by
the warmth of the rest of the station - and it took her but a few
seconds for her to disrobe and stand before me naked. I looked in
amazement at her perfectly shaped body and she allowed herself a brief
smile before she began to undress me. I offered no resistance and she
pushed away my efforts to assist her.

	We both stood there, absolutely naked, her nimble fingers
dancing over my balls and prick whilst mine gently stroked her
engorged nipples. She began to slowly frig my prick with one hand and
pulled me closer with the other, moving backwards towards a table that
stood behind her. When she got to the wooden top, she jumped up and
sat on the edge, spreading her legs wide and guiding my prick to a
welcoming home. I slid into her slowly but slickly and when I felt the
hairs of my balls tickling her body, we stopped and waited for a few
seconds before she began to thrust against me. The pace was slow but
my strokes were big - I withdrew my prick almost all the way out
before sliding it back in to the hilt. We were both panting a little
with the excitement and I could feel the rise and fall of her chest as
my tongue teased a nipple to an even bigger bullet. Her hands reached
round my bottom and pulled me in tighter, increasing the pace of her
thrusting.

	She started to moan as my pistoning increased and when my
index finger found her clitoris and began to tickle it, she shuddered
beneath me and clasped her legs tightly around mine. A smile grew
across her face as we continued our quiet fucking and it was a few
seconds more before I started to spurt my seed inside her. She moaned
at the receipt of every jet and came again, this time a little louder:
her moans becoming grunts and almost shouts.

	I withdrew my cum-soaked prick and she tucked me back into my
trousers before deftly dressing herself. No sooner had she returned
her appearance to that of when I met her, than she had kissed me
lightly on the lips and shown me out of the back room. She told me
that my train was due any minute and asked me to return to her
book-stand when I required more inspiration.

	I noticed an increase in the noise on the station and realised
why she had rushed out so soon after our fuck: the next train from
London had arrived and people were milling around the station, on
their way home, to work or just waiting for a connection.

	I bade farewell to the woman who had taken control of the last
half hour and made my way to the platform where my train was due.

			   Chapter Thirteen

	The train arrived on time and once more, I found an empty
compartment to sit in. I stared out of the window across the platform
where I could just see Ness standing in front of the books-tall. I
caught her eye and we smiled at each other before an elderly woman
approached her and Ness went to help her find a book.

	At that moment, the door to my compartment opened and a young
girl clambered in. Being the gentleman I am, I rose to greet her and
she blushed whilst I closed the door. With a whistle from the guard,
the train juddered and started to move out of the station. I glanced
across to the book-stand once more but Ness was nowhere to be seen. I
look back at my travelling companion - she had taken out a book and
was reading it intently. My mind wandered over the lithe body of this
young girl who must have been no older than eighteen, dressed smartly
in a cream dress encasing what looked to be a promising body. I could
see the edge of her bodice just revealed above the cloth of her dress
and my eyes traced the outline of this fabric around the globe of her
right bosom to the deep chasm of her cleavage. I travelled upwards
over the fresh, young skin to her neck, her slightly dimpled chin and
the most kissable lips I had ever seen, slightly coloured with
lipstick and ever so slightly open, revealing chinks of pearl white
teeth.

	Her nose was small and slightly upturned, fitting perfectly
with her high cheek bones below the darkest eyes, framed beautifully
by tousled raven black hair, attempting to free itself from a variety
of hair clips carefully positioned so as to balance her hair on the
top of her head. A vision of beauty sat across from me for the next
hour that I knew would disturb me - or rather, a certain part of me.

	I tried to dismiss the lewd thoughts from my mind and
attempted to find other things to concentrate on. I tried to read the
spine on the cover of the book that she was reading but since the top
of her cleavage met the top of the book, it was exceedingly hard to
concentrate. Eventually, I could make out that there were two words.
The first was 'the' and the second began with a flourish of an 'O',
ending in 'er'. Was that an 's'? And a 't'? That left one letter - I
deduced it was a 'y' to make the title 'The Oyster'. I stopped in my
thought and examined the title again. Yes, it definitely said 'The
Oyster'.

	I was finding it hard to control my emotions: I was sat across
from an extremely attractive young girl reading a copy of a book that
I had only heard about but knew of its descriptions of sexual
activities between various people. I looked closely at her face and I
was sure I could distinguish the redness of a flush in her face - was
she getting excited by what she was reading? I decided that I had
nothing to lose and everything to gain, so I plucked up the courage
and initiated a conversation:

	"Is that a good book?" I asked, trying not to stutter over my
apparently innocent words. The girl looked up at me, then back down to
the book and back at me once more.

	"Oh yes, sir!" she said enthusiastically, "it is a most
wonderful story of contemporary society that I dream to be a part of"

	My prick was responding to my thoughts of fucking this young
beauty here on the train, but I was determined to establish a clear
path to that objective.

	"And what does the story concern?" I inquired as innocently as
I could muster with a enormous erection tenting my trousers.

	"It is all about people fucking," she said in a matter-of-fact
way, "gentlemen fucking ladies, ladies fucking gentlemen, frigging,
licking, sucking, all sorts of things that gentlemen and ladies love
to do"

	"Do you like to do that?"

	"Oh yes!" she replied enthusiastically, "as often as I can!
And when I can't, I read about it - it keeps me on my toes!" and then
with an impish smile, she returned to reading her book.

	I paused for a short while, then stammered:

	"Would you like to do that now?"

	She looked up at me and closed the book, placing it carefully
on the seat beside her.

	"I thought you'd never ask!" she said and began to unfasten
her clothes. I quickly helped in the removal of all of her garments
and then proceeded to remove my own and before very long, the
delightful young girl was sat on my lap with her lips sucking the life
from my mouth.

	My hands roamed aimlessly around her back, occasionally
teasing the sides of her breasts before returning to the less
sensitive areas. She moaned and wriggled on my lap, my prick standing
erect between her legs as she sat on me side-saddle. Her hands were
firmly wrapped around my head, pulling my mouth closer to her own, her
tongue dancing around my teeth and teasing my own tongue with its
actions.

	"Oooh! I need a good fuck!" she said and her hands reached for
my prick. "Oh!" she groaned, "this will fill me nicely! Come on, stick
it inside me now. Please!" she begged and positioned herself on my lap
so that my member was snuggled between her shapely thighs. She moved
her body around and with a little assistance from her tiny fingers, my
prick was firmly embedded in her tight pussy. She gasped as my length
filled her to the brim, settling down on my knob and sighing in
appreciation.

	"Now, fuck me!" she whispered between tickling my ear with her
tongue, "start slow, move your prick up and down, up and down...
that's it, just right... ooh! Yes! That's perfect!"

	She started to gyrate slowly up and down, round and round my
member, her hand buried between her legs tickling her clitoris. My
hands found her impressive breasts and stroked them softly, holding
one up to my mouth so I could engulf her nipple in my mouth, my tongue
rotating the end between sucking the solid nipple deep into my mouth.

	The motion of her gyrations became exaggerated and I was
concerned I would fall out, but this girl was an expert and she
controlled the motion perfectly. My balls were aching for another
release and she could feel it as her free hand moved around behind her
and gently squeezed them.

	"I'm coming!" I whimpered softly,

	"I know!" she replied, completely in control of me, but
rapidly losing control of herself, "so am I!" she gasped and ground
her cunt onto my prick, forcing it deeper inside her.

	"Yes! Yes! YES!" she gasped in time with the thrust down onto
my lap, "oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fill me with your cum! Cum in me
now!" she said loudly and with one more thrust down, I complied with
her wishes and flooded her welcoming cunt with what felt like gallons
of sperm. Indeed, as she climaxed with me and she thrashed about on my
lap, I could feel the trickle of sperm running down to mingle with my
coarse hair.

	She held me tight for a few seconds before moving her face
away from mine, searching for something in my eyes.

	"That was a wonderful fuck!" she said with true meaning, "but
I hope you're not finished yet!" and with that, she disengaged my cock
from her cunt and stood up, running her hands through her now free
hair that fell over her face.

	"Oh yes!" she replied as she saw that my cock was still erect,
"oh YUMPH!" she mumbled as her warm, wet mouth engulfed the monster
whole and I could feel the back of her throat against the tip of my
knob. She sucked my member hard, moving her mouth up slowly before
pushing hard back down until my balls rested on her chin. She pumped
my cock with her mouth and I could feel the sensations building in my
balls once more

	"I'm going to... " I started but the amazing girl interrupted
me

	"Oh no you don't!" she said, climbing onto the seat on her
hands and knees, "not before it's in here!" and she spread open her
labia with her hands, revealing the mixed moisture of her lubrication
and my ejaculate. I was not in a position to argue as I knelt behind
her and slowly positioned my prick at the entrance to her cunt. I
reached round and holding a breast in each hand, pushed my prick all
the way in.

	The girl moaned as my cock slid into her and grunted when it
could go no further. She angled her bottom towards me to allow a
better angle of entry and she sighed with pleasure as I began
thrusting in and out with great speed in time with the clickety-clack
of the train rattling down the tracks.

	"Yeeeesssss!" she hissed, my fingers massaging her huge
nipples, "Fuuucccckkkk!" she said once more before she grunted and I
felt her cunt tighten around my cock. My sperm shot from the end of my
knob and splashed into her spasming womb. The train lurched from side
to side as we sped over some points and we groaned in mutual pleasure
with three, four and then five jets of cum before she quickly withdrew
my member, turned around and took my organ into her mouth once more,
sucking it clean of any remaining fluid. When she was sure that it was
clean, she collapsed onto me, her arms wrapping themselves around my
body, the incredible heat of her pussy searing into my limp prick.

	"Becky said you were a good fuck" she said finally and I was a
little confused.

	"You know Becky?" I asked.

	"Yes!" she answered, "she is a good friend of mine. She told
me all about you yesterday and I asked if I could experience you for
myself. She came to see me this morning and told me that you'd be
coming back on this train so I arranged to join you in your
compartment"

	"The little minx!" I said aloud

	"She is wonderful isn't she?" she said, pulling herself
tighter around me

	"Yes, she is" I agreed and lay back, my prick nudging at the
entrance to her divine pussy feeling the moisture dripping onto my rod
whilst the train steamed towards the big city.