e time incapable of movement, but the internal
squeezing and convulsive pressure of her cunt on my softened, but still
enlarged prick, were exquisite beyond imagining. At last she begged me
to relieve her. Getting out of bed, she sighed deeply, kissed me
tenderly, and said, "My dear Charles, we must not be so extravagant in
future, it will destroy us both--come, let me see you to your bed." The
sight of my lovely mistress standing naked in all the glory of her
beauty and perfection of form began to have its usual effect upon my
prick, which showed symptoms of raising his head again; she gave it a
pat, stooped down, and for a moment plunged its head into her beautiful
mouth, then seizing my night-shirt, she threw it over my head and
conducted me to my own bed, put me in, tucked me up, and tenderly
kissing me, left the room, first unlocking my door and then locking the
door of communication between the two rooms. Thus passed the first
glorious night of my initiation into all the rites of Venus, and at the
hands of a lovely, fresh and beautiful woman, who had only been married
long enough to make her a perfect adept in the art. Never, oh never!
have I passed such a night. Many and many a fine woman, perfect too in
the art of fucking, have I enjoyed, but the novelty and the charm, the
variety and the superiority of the teacher, all combined to make this
night the _ne plus ultra_ of erotic pleasure.
It need not be said that, exhausted by the numerous encounters I had in
love's battlefield, I fell into a deep and sound sleep, until aroused
by being rudely shaked up. I opened my eyes in astonishment. It was my
sister Mary. She threw her arms round my neck, and kissing me, said--
"You lazy boy, do you know they are _all_ down at breakfast, and you
still asleep. What has come over you?"
"Oh!" I said, "I got frightened with a horrible dream, and lay awake so
long afterwards that when I did sleep, I overslept myself."
"Well, get up at once," and pulling the clothes quite off me, she laid
bare my whole private parts, with my cock, as usual in youth on waking,
at full stand.
"Oh! Charlie," said Mary, fixing her eyes upon it in astonishment at
its thickness and length. "How your doodle has grown," and she laid
hold of it. "Why it is as hard as wood, and see how red its head is."
Without her knowing why, it evidently had its natural effect on her
sense, and she flushed as she squeezed it.
"Ah! my dear Mary, I have learnt a
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