continued his
flogging only to such an extent as to still more inflame the lust of
the now lecherously excited boy, who shortly brought on the final
crisis and died away in delight as he shot his first tribute within the
divine temple of Priapus. At the moment of the crisis coming on, the
doctor had ceased his flogging and wetting two fingers gradually
introduced them into the bottom-hole of young Dale, and frigged him in
unison with his movements into me, so that the ecstasy was almost more
than the poor boy could bear. He lay almost inanimate on my back, but
his still throbbing half-standing cock responded to the inward
pressures I was exercising upon it. The doctor had ceased his flogging
to admit and caress the well-formed posterior of the charming boy.
Becoming greatly excited, he drew him off me, and closely embraced him,
but professing at the same time to be greatly shocked; his prick,
meanwhile, gloriously stiff, pressed hard against young Dale's belly.
The doctor then relaxing his hold, young Dale gazed, with pleased
enjoyment, on the size and stiffness of the doctor's cock, and, by an
impulse of passion, took it in hand, knelt before him, and put it into
his mouth, and sucked it lasciviously. The doctor placed his hands on
Dale's head, and pressed it down for a minute or two, and then begged
the dear youth to rise, as he did not yet wish to spend--thanking him
for the exquisite pleasure he had given him.

"Now," said he, "it is your turn to flog, so Charlie, you must be
horsed upon me, and Harry Dale shall take a first lesson in the art of
flogging upon your posteriors."

The pose was arranged as before. My formidable weapon was placed
between the cheeks of the doctor's fine fat backside. His hand pressed
my cock as I had done to Dale's. Dale took the rod in hand, and at the
very first cut made me wince, for the young rogue laid on with a will.
The doctor had applied a good quantity of saliva to the end of my
prick, and thrusting out his buttocks, he quickly guided it into the
longing orifice, in which I vigorously sheathed myself to the utmost
extent. I seized his cock and squeezed it gently, but he begged me not
to make him spend, but to enjoy myself to the utmost, crying out, at
the same time to young Dale--

"Flog him well, Harry, for he has thrust his great tool up my
bottom-hole; it is wonderful how it ever could get in."

Indeed so little could young Dale believe in the possibility of such a
thing