As de Beaupre delivered himself of the last words mentioned in the preceding chapter, he looked around at us, and said, "There, that is enough! I think we had better shut up for tonight."
"Oh, I say!" cried Bob, "I don't feel a bit sleepy. Tell us what happened next day, Blackie, there's a good sort," and Jimmy and l chimed in to the same effect.
"It's rather late, you know," demurred Blackie; "we shall all feel beastly fagged tomorrow morning."
"Nonsense!" Bob cried. "What does that matter? Don't be a pig, Blackie."
"Very well," he replied; "but don't blame me if you don't feel like getting up tomorrow. And Jimmy, I distinctly saw the bed clothes move just now. You know what I told you before I began."
"It's all right!" the duke answered. "I was only just keeping it quiet. How could anybody help it when listening to you?"
Bob and I laughed, and, indeed, we were in no better plight ourselves. My cock was fully erect, and I could tell by the way Bob kept putting his hand down towards his legs underneath the clothes, that his was in the same state.
"What did you do with the watch?" I asked.
"I gave it to Cecile to keep for me until I grew up. She said it was a much too valuable one for a chap like me to carry about. Well, I will go on for a bit longer," he added, "as you want me to.
"We didn't wake up very early on the following day; and Marie brought us breakfast in bed. We both felt very lazy, but about midday we got up and had a bath, which refreshed us a good deal; Cecile bathed at the same time as I did, and it was awfully jolly being in the bath with her. We splashed about famously, dashing handfuls of the warm water at each other, and she insisted on lathering me all over with a big soap- brush and rubbing me with her hands. It tickled frightfully when she daubed the brush all round my cock and balls and bottom; I couldn't speak for laughing and tried to stop her, but this only made her do it all the more; and it was just the same when she put the brush down and commenced to use her hands. However, I had my revenge when it came to my turn, and I made her nearly go into hysterics as I scoured her with the brush all over the thighs and belly, and, pressing open her cunt, pushed it inside, filling up the interior with the scented soap-froth. She shrieked out to me to desist, catching my wrists and forcing me away frantically, shouting that I had made her spend, which I have no doubt was the case, but I had no opportunity for seeing if it were so, for she overbalanced herself at the same moment and fell down in the water, scattering it all over the sides; but in any event the spunk would have been indistinguishable amid the thick coating of soap I had covered her with. When at last we had had enough of this sport, we stepped out and proceeded to dry each other with the warm towels placed in readiness for us, and as I wiped her down she caught hold of my cock, and squeezed and pulled it. This served to excite her a good deal again and she would have me lie down on the long, cushioned bench at one side of the room, while she sucked me, which she seemed never tired of doing. I was in good condition for this, as in spite of all the lascivious events which I had witnessed or taken part in on the previous evening, I had never had an opportunity of satisfying my own desires. As I lay, I was dwelling upon these varied scenes in my mind, and the recollection considerably increased my sensual feelings. I would have liked to have Cecile let me fuck her, and proposed this, but she begged me to let her continue as she was doing, averring that nothing gave her so much pleasure as using her mouth on a pretty little cock, as she assured me mine was, so I gave her her own way, and lazily resigned myself to the enjoyment. She had a great art in sucking, moving me with pleasure to such an extent that I was consumed with delight, and my head swam; and within a period of very short duration, the interior machinery of my body responded to the strong calls made upon it, and I exclaimed that I was coming. She removed her lips, and watched with a rapturous smile the result of her efforts, as my young essence bubbled out and rolled slowly over the dome-shaped head of my member, which appeared very insignificant when I remembered the colossal article owned by monseigneur, and at that moment I fell to wondering whether mine would ever attain such considerable proportions. How adorable!' she cried joyfully; and, after a minute's further admiring contemplation, she again took my immature organ, shining with moisture, between her lips, sucking it with a zealous passion, as though she would like to swallow it altogether and make it entirely her own, exhibiting such fondness that it was only with the greatest reluctance that she at last desisted.
"I would have followed by paying similar attentions to her, but she bade me wait, saying that there would be ample opportunity for doing so later on, but that we had better get ready for luncheon, which must by this time be ready. Accordingly we dressed, and I was glad to get into my own clothes again, having had enough of skirts for a time.
"On emerging from the bathroom, we found our meal ready; as Cecile had expected, and on finishing, we went into the boudoir, where my friend, at my request; gave me some music. When we had been there about half an hour, Marie came in to say that a young person giving the name of Julie Melnotte was waiting to see Cecile. 'Show her in,' said the, latter; 'it is the girl that the Ursuline sisters promised to send me; I told them that I wanted someone to assist as a maid under your superintendence, Marie, as now that Pauline has gone, I am sure you are in need of a little help. I said I should like one as young as possible, so that she would be easier to teach her duties to, and they replied that they felt certain they could entirely suit me. I hope that is so, but I have no doubt that under your tuition, Marie, she will quickly accustom herself to our ways. Let us see her now!'
"Marie left the room, and presently returned, bringing with her a girl of about fourteen or fifteen, quietly but respectably dressed; after the manner of the children who are reared in conventional establishments. She was rather pretty, with a clear-skinned, infantile face and brown hair, and wore a very shy and innocent expression. She appeared to be greatly impressed by the situation in which she found herself, and kept her eyes fixed on the ground. 'Make your respects to Madame la Duchesse!' said Marie, placing her hand on the girl's shoulder. She reddened at her forgetfulness, and dropped a somewhat trembling curtsey, 'You wish to enter my service?' interrogated Cecile. 'Yes, if madame will be good enough to take me,' the girl replied nervously and in a low voice, as if repeating a lesson. 'Very well!' Cecile answered; 'I have had a very good recommendation of you from the sisters, and I hope you will prove worthy of it. Marie will assure you, I know, that I am not a bad mistress, and I have the interests of all my servants at heart so long as they try to give me satisfaction.' 'I shall do my very best to please you, madame,' responded the girl in the same low voice. 'That is right!' said Cecile; 'let that be your motto, and you will never regret having entered my household. I shall engage you, and you may stay with me as long as you like. You will have very light work to do, as I shall only need you to assist Marie in attending upon me. She will let you know all that will be required of you, and I hope that you will endeavour to prove a diligent pupil. I shall expect you always to look clean and neat, and Marie will supply you with all the clothes that you will want.'
"Cecile paused, leaving the girl standing there motionless, not knowing whether to remain where she was or go. Marie advanced, looking at her mistress questioningly, to see what her orders might be. As she approached, Julie took it as a sign of dismissal, and, with another curtsey, was preparing to turn away, when Cecile exclaimed, 'Wait one moment! I like to know that my maids are well made as well as good- featured. You will therefore oblige me by undressing, and giving me an opportunity to satisfy myself on this point.' The girl blushed up to the roots of her hair, and said almost in a whisper. 'Oh please, madame! I cannot!' 'Good gracious, child! Why not?' cried Cecile, with much affected amazement; 'you make me apprehensive. Surely, you have nothing the matter with you, have you? I could not have anyone about me who was not perfect.' 'Oh, madame! It is not that at all! But the shame, to uncover myself before people,' and she threw a furtive glance at me. 'Shame!' echoed Cecile; 'I do not like you to use such a term before me. There is no one here that you need be afraid of. You cannot object to myself or Marie seeing you; and as for Monsieur le Comte here, he is present with my permission, and as he is my very dear and infinite friend there is no occasion for you to be ashamed. If I do not deny him the privacy of my chamber, you need not be alarmed at his being here. Besides, what does a boy like him matter; it is not as if it were a man. But, dear me! why should I stop to argue with you thus? Come now, and obey me! Marie, help her if she wants any assistance.'
"Marie began to loosen Julie's dress, and the girl was too frightened to resist; but burst in to tears, covering her face with her hands. Cecile said nothing, watching her calmly, and Marie quickly carried out her task, until Julie stood before us in only a cotton shift reaching midway to the knees. Marie's next work was to remove the girl's boots and stockings, lifting up one foot at a time in order to do so. There now remained only the shift, and Marie caught hold of this next to remove it, but as Julie felt that the last vestige of her attire was about to be dragged from off her, she broke down altogether and fell on her knees, weeping bitterly. This had no effect, however, on Marie, and she rapidly stripped off the shift. No sooner had she done this than Julie fell forward on the floor, her body rocking with violent sobs. 'How very ridiculous she is!' exclaimed Cecile in a hard voice; "Marie, pick her up and bring her here.' Julie seemed to have no strength left whatever, and remained in a state of collapse, limp and still crying, while Marie lifted her in her arms and laid her on the couch between Cecile and me. She stayed motionless, with hands pressed to her eyes, and damp cheeks, while we overlooked her. She had a well-made body, soft and clear- skinned, but was evidently far from maturity. Her breasts were small and undeveloped, and she looked altogether a child. Her despair was so great that she remained quite passive as Cecile subjected her to a critical examination; pulling her about and turning her over unceremoniously, and as she lay on her face I noticed that she had a very respectable-sized bottom. 'Why should you have made such a fuss?' said Cecile, when she had done overhauling her; "There is nothing at all wrong with you. I am very glad, I am sure, and yon ought to be, also, as it only confirms me in my intention to engage you. Come, calm yourself! or I shall be vexed.'
"Cecile placed Julie on her back again, but she did not appear to be able to recover from her distress, and continued to give vent to deep sobs. I took advantage of her supine condition to make a more close inspection of her form, She had a fat, hairless cunt, and the clitoris was small and had not yet arrived at its proper condition. I touched her with my hands, pleased at this opportunity of investigating a female member free from any concealment through natural growth around it. As she felt my fingers between her thighs, she broke into still more profuse crying, and I looked at Cecile, but she signed to me that I might proceed. Julie's slit was so small and tight that I had some trouble to force my fingers inside, but at length managed to do so, and began to work quickly in and out, at the same time scratching lightly at her little button. The.latter began to stiffen after a time, and her cunt relaxed and closed up now and then as I went on rubbing between the portals. Apparently, in spite of her terror, she could not help experiencing the natural instincts of her sex. She had not ceased weeping, nor removed her hands from her face, but as the final moment arrived, she gave a shrill scream, and raised herself up with a sudden bound, almost falling off the couch. Simultaneously with this, her cunt tightened, and I felt my fingers running over with moisture. She had spent. As I looked down I saw a thin trickle running down and dripping on to my hand. Cecile motioned me to make way for her, and, bending over Julie, she pressed her legs apart and opened her cunt as widely as possible, sucking the wet lips and burying her tongue in the hot aperture. Julie uncovered her tear-stained face and glanced down to ascertain the cause of the new sensation. When she saw what was taking place, she cried with a gasp, 'Oh, madame! What are you doing?' 'Keep still, child!' replied Cecile, pausing for a moment to speak, and then resuming her occupation, while the girl, forgetting even to cry, tossed and sighed with painful emphasis as she was brought to cognisance of sensual emotion for the first time. 'Oh, madame! please do not. I shall faint! I shall die!' she cried at last, as her virgin orifice gave down its dew for a second time. 'There, my dear child!' said Cecile, as she acceded to the girl's wishes and rose; 'why did you permit yourself to become so agitated? You ought to thank us for showing you the hidden secrets of your nature. Come, tell me! was it not pleasant?' 'Do not ask me, madame," Julie answered, having now recovered a little from her discomposure; 'it was delightful, and yet it was dreadful. I feel as if I had done something terrible; the kind sisters never taught me anything about this.' 'You have now entered the world, Julie, and it is right that you should know what things are in it, and the capabilities which you have in yourself,' replied Cecile. 'The sisters willingly renounce the pleasures of human life as an act of sacrifice, but, as you are not going to take the veil, you are not called upon to do so, and I do not choose that you should remain in ignorance of the most wonderful works of the Bon Dieu. I would wager that you could not tell me what the difference is in reality between the male and the female. Well, I intend that you shall have a practical demonstration at this moment. How fortunate that we have an example close at our hand! Gaston, you will not I am sure refuse to oblige us by exhibiting your body to us?"
"'Madame, you frighten me again!' exclaimed the girl; "the sisters always warned us to be careful not to have anything to do with the male sex. Oh! I feet so troubled and perplexed, I do not know what to do. And, madame, you would not surely have me do anything wrong?' 'I am glad to see you are so prudent, Julie, and have taken to heart so much of all that the good sisters have told you,' responded Cecile; 'but, as I explained, their rules are rules which are primarily made for those who intend to pass their lives in the cloister. You are not going to do so, therefore there is no sin in your being made acquainted with the governing principles existing in the outside world. In fact, it is only right that you should know, otherwise how can you expect to combat the evils which you will have to face at sometime or other? Besides, you must allow me to know what is best; and remember that I have your good at heart.'
"Julie gave in to Cecile's reasoning, and meanwhile I was rapidly throwing off my clothes. I soon reduced myself to nudity, and when I was ready Cecile beckoned to me to come to her. Julie still seemed concerned, but a degree of interest began to appear in her face as she looked for the first occasion on the naked body of an individual of the opposite sex to herself, and her eyes wandered shyly from herself tome as if noting the differences in our relative physical construction. In particular, her gaze rested with a kind of astonished wonder on my private parts, as though she had never as yet conceived of the possibility of any other organs than those which a bountiful Providence has gifted womankind with. 'You are now in a position to observe the principal points of distinction between the bodily characteristics of the male and the female,' said Cecile, adopting the manner of a university professor. 'You will notice that the full breasts of the female are absent in the male, and the nipples, although they exist in a certain way, are very minute, and are only mere imitations of the real thing, and, there being no duct or passage in them, they serve no useful purpose. The waist is also a little less slender, although with us the slenderness is often a more or less artificial effect, produced by an unnatural training. Going down lower, there is no special feature worthy of remark about the abdomen, but when we get beyond this we arrive at the most important instances of dissimilarity. Come closer, Gaston, so that I can indicate my meaning better. You see this projecting member here, Julie,' and she touched my cock as she spoke; "That is the organ by which a husband has union with his wife, and by this means they raise up children to themselves. It is known by various names, the principal ones being either penis, to use the Latin, or phallus, the Greek form. The way in which a man uses this to have connection with a woman is for him to place it in the receptacle which nature has provided for it, and which you have here,' placing her hand on Julie's cunt.. 'This receptacle which woman has been provided with is also known by a variety of apellations, as for instance the Latin vagina or the Greek cteis. When the two have arrived in contact in the fashion which.I have described, the man and woman set up a combined pushing movement. The object of so doing is in the first place to exercise a friction on the male organ. You will notice,' and she proceeded to demonstrate her words on me, "That the skin of the masculine member is attached to it in such a manner that it moves easily up and down on the interior column, and with an elasticity and freedom that permits of the top being covered or uncovered at will. You will observe that this top is of a different colour and texture to the other portion of this wonderful instrument, and swells out very much like a knob at the end of a walking- cane, to use a very simple metaphor. The skin on it is tightly drawn, so as to give this part a more delicate sensibility. Before continuing, I think I ought to tell you that in its normal condition the organ hangs down quite soft and loose, but when it is required to be used for the chief purpose it was created for, it grows larger and raises itself up, becoming quite stiff-in fact, just as you see it now, for Gaston is a naughty boy, I am afraid, and his is liable to get erect under the influence of excitement, even although there may be no necessity for it to do so. Now, underneath this you can see a kind of bag of skin. Give me your hand!' and, as Julie obeyed, Cecile placed it on my balls. 'There, you see! inside this bag are two oval or oblong-shaped articles. These are known as testicles. They act as a supply-store for the member above, and, just as water may be drawn from a well by working a pump, so a corresponding friction exercised on the penis draws forth a certain amount of the fluid with which the testicles are charged. But as a well is fed by springs, which keep it from becoming dried-up and exhausted, so the testicles are continually being recharged as a result of natural causes ever at work in the body. I think I have made this all clear to you! Now for the part which the female enacts. The motion sustained by the male instrument naturally extends itself to that of the female, and this eventually results in the production from it of a fluid similar in nature to that emitted by the man. It is the mingling of these two within the woman that causes, the gradual growth within her of a child, and the latter is in due time brought forth by her. This is the whole course of the process, which is so simple in itself, but yet has such marvellous results. But in addition to all this, the organs which I am speaking of were intended to be used in order that we might obtain pleasure from them. That the pleasure is by no means small, you have just had experience of; and it was principally to let you more fully understand all that I wished to tell you, that I desired you to experience in your own person some of the natural results consequent upon the use of your attributes. Tell me, Julie! have you followed me carefully?'
"'Quite, madame!' she replied, 'I begin to see that there was much that the sisters left me to learn.'
"'That is right, Julie!' Cecile went on; 'I am very pleased that you have understood me, and also that you are beginning to comprehend these matters in the proper light, as I wish you to. Now, I propose to give you another demonstration further to my lecture. You shall see how the male member works in performing its offices, by experimenting on Monsieur le Comte here,' 'But how, madame?' cried Julie, shrinking back again; 'I thought it was only for married people to take part in such things. Did I not understand you so, madame?' 'That is so to some extent in theory,' replied Cecile; 'but these properties and instincts are given to all alike, whether married or single; and it is not wrong to use them with discretion. For the simple attainment of pleasure there are many methods of employing them, and it is not at all necessary that the penis should be introduced into the vagina in order to satisfy natural desires. Of course, it is very wrong for any persons not joined together by the holy church to unite in creating offspring; but even where the union that I have mentioned takes place, it is not necessary that it should result in producing children, as we are in a position to prevent this by taking proper precautions.. However, were you and monsieur to conjoin together in such a fashion, there would not be any fear of unfortunate after- consequences, as you are both too young yet to be capable of fruitfulness. But I do not purpose that you should adopt such means at all; and, for another reason, were you to do so you would not be able to follow with your own eyes the event which I wish to be shown to you. What you must do is to take monsieur's organ in your hand, and with the latter bestow upon it the friction which would otherwise be given to it by your vagina. Gaston, come and sit beside Julie, so that she can do as I have said.'
"I was not at all backward in doing this, as you can suppose; and I leaned back on the cushions in the most convenient position that I could think of, with my legs a little apart. My cock stood up splendidly, but Julie did not display any special eagerness to touch it; a sudden access of bashfulness having come upon her. Cecile urged her to begin, however, and at length Julie nerved herself to place her fingers lightly on my member-so lightly that I could hardly feel them. Gentle as the touch was, nevertheless my cock responded with a bound, and as it moved she withdrew her hand with a little scream. 'Do not be stupid, Julie!' exclaimed Cecile; 'I expected you to show a better spirit after all the trouble I have gone to on your behalf. Continue now! Gaston will show you how, if you wish it.' Julie put out her hand again and timidly took hold of my organ. I arranged her fingers properly, and moved them up and down with the required motion once or twice, leaving her then to continue by herself, which she did with quick nervousness, a tint of crimson flushing her cheeks. Her unskilled methods promised to make the proceeding rather a long one, although I was only too ready to respond to a right appeal; and Cecile had to admonish her several times to bestow more care and attention on what she was doing. At last I felt myself coming, and stretched out my legs. In another minute my spunk leaped out, but as soon as the first drop appeared Julie let go her hold with a startled exclamation, causing the remainder of the emission to drop partly on my belly and partly on my thighs. Cecile frowned slightly at Julie's action, making the girl blush still deeper as she saw the look. 'I am disappointed in you, Julie,' said her mistress; 'why do you betray such nervousness? Do you not see that you have scattered the discharged essence in a most unmannerly way over monsieur's body? Get down at once and remove it with your mouth.' 'Oh, madame!' Julie pleaded, 'you cannot surely mean what you say! Is it possible that you can wish me to do such a thing?' 'And why not?" replied Cecile; 'did I not touch you yourself with my own lips? If I do not disdain to do a similar action to you, why should you wish to decline to do likewise to Monsieur le Comte?' Poor Julie had no reply to make to these crushing arguments, and though with much visible reluctance, complied, slowly bending over me and licking away the spots of semen with which I was sprinkled. This did not; satisfy Cecile, however, for she said, 'But; you have not cleaned monsieur's member, Julie! Take it in your mouth and do so immediately.' Julie gave a little involuntary shudder, but did as she was bid, and then hastily removed her lips and set about drying me with her long hair. Cecile apparently did not like the sight of anyone but herself enjoying me, and, exclaiming,' You do not do it; at all well!' she knelt down and relieved her feelings by sucking me herself with a warmth in which was concentrated all her hitherto carefully controlled sensibilities.
"When she had desisted, she turned to Marie and said, 'Julie is a virgin, as I have had occasion to ascertain. I do not think it advisable to let her remain so, as the thought would continually prey upon me. Besides, it is a deprivation from pleasure which she would be well to be rid of. There could be no fitter time than the present for her to undergo the ordeal. Kindly conduct her into my sleeping-chamber and place her on the bed. I will get ready at once, and shall be there in a few minutes. Gaston, come with me!' I followed her to her dressing-room, where she begged me to assist her in unclothing herself. When she had undressed completely, she opened a drawer and took out from amongst its contents a dildo similar to those I had already seen, but of much smaller dimensions. This she fixed on, and when she had adjusted it, directed me to follow her into the bedroom. Julie turned her face towards us as we entered, and stared with big-eyed amazement at my companion's appearance, as the latter approached. I doubt whether Julie had any idea of what she was intended to undergo, but possibly some dim perception entered her mind as her eyes rested on the protruding instrument attached to Cecile's front. 'What are you going to do, madame?' she asked, tremblingly. 'I am about to admit you into the freedom of a new life and a larger existence,' replied Cecile; 'do not be frightened. You may perhaps feel a little pain at first, but that will very shortly be altogether forgotten and swallowed up in such joy as you have never known before. Now! you need do nothing but remain as you are; I shall do all else that is required.' Cecile mounted the bed as she spoke, and placed herself across Julie's body. The girl appeared very ill at ease, and gave a start of terror as Cecile lowered herself until she had brought the dildo against the shivering lips of Julie's cunt. 'Oh, madame!' she cried, 'you must not. Indeed, I could not bear your putting that thing into me. Oh, please let me alone!' and she began to whimper again, and attempted to push her mistress away from her. 'Be silent, child!' cried Cecile; 'Marie, hold her hands!' The maid did as directed, keeping the upper part of Julie's body still, while Cecile, as she layover her, effectually prevented her from moving her legs. Feeling herself thus helpless, her presence of mind again deserted Julie, and she cried and moaned as she was conscious of the dildo touching and pressing against her outer orifice. But this did not deter Cecile in the slightest, and she made a slow but irresistible forward push. Julie gave a loud cry as the instrument entered into her, followed by a yet more piercing shriek as Cecile bore downwards, tearing open with the dildo, as she did so, the last defences of the girl's maiden citadel. The shriek dropped directly afterwards into a babble of sighs, and Julie's body was convulsed for a minute or two as she seemed to be endeavouring to break away from the cruel thing that pinned her down. She became a little quieter then, although her head moved slowly from side to side, with a sort of bewildered look in her eyes. This gradually deepened, but presently there came a sudden change, and they lighted up with a fixed and wondering glance, as she felt the strings of her being touched. Cecile noticed the expression, and increased the force and quickness of her movements. Julie raised her face slightly, no longer rocking it, but staring straight in front of her with a rapt and expectant look. Her brow and eyelids contracted, and she seemed full of an intense impatience of anticipation; she placed her hands flat on the bed and heaved upwards man effort to cooperate with Cecile's actions. This rapidly brought the affair to a climax, and presently she almost leaped aloft, then fell went and listless on her back with a long-protracted groan. Seeing that matters had come to a head, Cecile quickly got hold of the balls of the dildo, and syringed the whole contents in one powerful jet into Julie. This acted as the last straw on the girl's already overstrung frame. She gave a muffled scream, and vainly attempted to raise herself, threw up her arms in spontaneous wildness, and then subsided into immovability, Cecile at once took herself away from the prostrate form beneath her, and as she drew out the weapon with which she had accomplished Julie's ravishment, I noticed that the moisture which covered it was streaked with crimson, while a further glance showed me that thin streams of blood mingled with the other liquor that oozed out of the part where she had been invaded. I began to think that Cecile must have seriously hurt her, and pointed out the phenomenon with some emotion in my voice. But Cecile's smile tended to reassure me; and then it passed into my mind that a similar thing had happened when Cecile had, as she said, taken Yvonne's virginity the previous night. However, I did not quite understand why it should be, and accordingly begged for explanation. Cecile, replying to my question, said, 'Woman has been furnished with a remarkable peculiarity in this respect. Indeed, Nature seems to have worked in a most marvellous way in order to safeguard the interests of the male individual. Woman contains within herself a barrier to the full use of her physical constitution, which only succumbs to the attacks of violence; so that a man may always be able to find an incontrovertible proof when on the search for a vessel of chastity to take to his nuptial couch. Providence truly seems to be rather hard upon us; but perhaps the hardship is more apparent than real-and I am afraid the wife often makes up tenfold after marriage for any privations she may have been caused to endure before. But what is the matter, Marie? Can you not rouse Julie?' 'She has fainted, madame. But it is nothing; I will quickly restore her.' Please do so,' replied her mistress; 'and look after her as well as you can. She might sleep here for an hour or two, until she feels herself again. Come and let me know presently how she progresses.'
"I accompanied Cecile into the dressing-room, but she did not seem to be in a great hurry to garb herself again. On the contrary, she caught hold of me and, throwing herself down on a sofa, drew me over her lap, covering my face with warm, luscious kisses, while at the same time she sported in the most wanton manner with my genitals. I could feel her cunt throbbing and palpitating in the greatest excitement as one cheek of my bottom rested against it, and she appeared to be in a perfect turmoil of sensual agitation all over. I squeezed my buttock against her belly, pressing it inwards as much as I could, and she responded by twisting her thighs against me with an equal amount of force. Disengaging my face from hers, I turned and took one of her big, firm, crimson nipples between my lips, and bestowed on it all the suction I could bring to bear. Cecile gave a great gasp-the sensation was too much for her. She hugged me closer, straining me to her breast with such a passionate clasp that all my breath seemed to be forced out of me. Bending forward, she compressed my side against her thighs, and simultaneously I was conscious of a sudden access of warmth as her essence poured forth with the strength of a dammed-up river which has succeeded in bursting from its confinement. During the moments of ecstasy that succeeded this discharge, I seized the opportunity, as she lay back supinely amid the silken depths of the cushions, to slide from her lap, get between her legs, pushing them apart to suit my purpose, and put my cock, which had already, as I considered, endured sufficient irritation, in her saturated aperture. She had not seemed to notice me when I altered the position of her legs, but as soon as my member touched her she became electrified as with a magnetic shock. "Ah, you dear boy!" she cried; "it was for this that I would not have you touch that low-born girl in there. I want you for myself. Come to my arms! sink upon my breast! All that I have is yours to take and enjoy! Drink the cup to the full; I will not stop you!' She drew me towards her, at the same time thrusting out her middle, in order to meet me the better, while her legs closed tightly round me, her locked feet resting on my posteriors; and as my stiff and inflamed member entered into her gateway, swimming through a moat of thick sperm in order to do so, she gripped me strongly, sending my organ as far up into her interior regions as its somewhat limited length would allow it to penetrate. Small as it was; however, it was able to produce a powerful effect on her. I had only given half a dozen lunges, when again the torrents of her spunk gushed out, laving my thighs and genital parts in a hot shower-bath. "She had no thought of releasing me, nevertheless, but only crushed me to her more tightly; and I had a good experience of how far a lustful woman can out vie a man in her achievements, for it was not until I had been the cause of her discharge freely for the fourth time that I arrived at the same terminus of voluptuousness myself. However, I doubt whether her pleasure was as great as mine, when I did at length come to the crucial point, I cannot give you any idea of my sensations-they were too lovely altogether to be within the power of language to describe. I was transported out of myself entirely, and could only lie in Cecile's arms quiet and still, my cock yet soaking in her throbbing sheath, and my senses all merged in an exquisite dream of happiness.
"We stayed thus in each other's embrace for several minutes; then I got off, and Cecile, after hastily wiping herself, would clean my member with her mouth, spending quite an unnecessarily long period over the operation. She had not finished when Marie came into say that Julie had fallen peacefully to sleep. On the appearance of the maid, Cecile rose and dressed. With her assistance, I also put on my clothes, and when we were both quite ready we went for an hour's drive.
"On getting back again, we sat in the boudoir for a time; and discussed some refreshments. Later on, Marie came to say that Julie was now awake, and asked whether she should remove her now to her own room. 'We will go and see her first,' replied Cecile; 'come, Gaston!' We went into the sleeping-apartment, where Julie was still on the bed; but she rose as we entered. 'How are you now?' asked Cecile. 'I feel well at present, thank you, madame,' she replied, but in a constrained voice. 'She looks very dull!' exclaimed Cecile, regarding her intently; "I think she needs livening a little- what do you say, Marie? It would be a good idea to try just the mildest dose of the birch.' 'Oh, no, madame! You will kill me! And I feel quite all right, indeed I do,' cried Julie in alarm. But Cecile signed to Marie, who produced from a cupboard a slender bunch of birch twigs tied with a narrow ribbon of blue velvet. "This will do you good, Julie," said Cecile; 'it won't hurt you and you will be much better afterwards. It is only to restore the circulation of the blood.' Julie's face blanched, and she began to tremble, but Cecile bade her stand upright, and placing two of the girl's fingers inside her recently violated orifice, gave her the strictest injunction to keep them in that position. As soon as these preliminaries had been arranged, Cecile signalled to Marie, and the latter brought down the birch with a smart but not too heavy swish on Julie's buttocks. She uttered a loud exclamation at the stinging stroke, and as it was followed up by others in regular succession, she writhed and twisted her body under the tingling blows, while every motion caused her cunt to be agitated by the two fingers inserted in it. This, added to the rousing effects of Marie's weapon, soon began to tell upon her, and before many minutes had passed the exercise had succeeded in bringing about a most lascivious scene. Each application of the rod made the girl squirm beneath it, and the intense bodily excitement, acting upon her nerves, led her to work her fingers in her now-no-longer- virgin slit with a fast and furious motion, while her face twitched nervously and her eyes were half-closed, and each expiration of her breath came with almost a hiss. I could not have imagined that the birth was capable of inducing such licentiousness had I not seen it with my own eyes; This extreme agitation certainly could not last long, and I was therefore not unprepared for the result when Julie's groans suddenly deepened, her knees quivered beneath her, and she well-nigh fell forward as, with a sort of gurgling scream, she clapped her other hand tightly over the first in an effort to stop the pulsations of her cunt, and next moment withdrew both, the fingers which she had kept up to now inside her portals wet with sperm, while drops of thick moisture dripped from the outer lips of the orifice. 'There, that will do!' said Cecile presently; 'you can dress now, and go with Marie.'
"Cecile and I returned to the boudoir, where we remained until it was time to wash and dress for dinner. After we had bathed, Cecile proposed that we should not dress again properly, as we should be quite alone, but simply put on dressing-gowns. We did so, and when we again sat down in the boudoir I quickly found that Cecile had planned the arrangement to suit herself, for she immediately proceeded to open the front of my garment, so that she might have an unhindered view of and access to my body, which was of course fully exposed to her, as, beyond the dressing-gown, the only articles of attire.I had on were my slippers. The attractions which I apparently had for her were unbounded, and she could not drag herself away from me for a moment, but persisted in a constant caressing and fondling of my legs and thighs and bosom, ever and anon bending over to impress kisses on my warm, naked flesh. After bearing with this for rather an inordinate time, I began to get restless, but to quiet me Cecile thrust an illustrated book into my hands, and I amused myself by glancing through this while my companion still went on with her own form of enjoyment.
"The announcement of dinner finally brought me relief. When we had finished and were sipping our cups of black coffee in the drawing-room, I questioned Cecile in regard to the use of the birch, as I had seen it brought into play in the afternoon. I had never connected the rod with any other idea but that, of punishment. Cecile, however, enlightened me on the subject, explaining that the instrument played a much higher role and was a great means towards the production of increased sensual excitement. I had already had evidence of this, and Cecile went on to give me further illustrations from her own experience. 'There is a friend of mine, a Russian, Princess Gourkasoff, who is a very great advocate of flagellation, and is never weary of putting her theories into practice. She has several maids and pages whose sole duties are to attend personally on her, and she seizes every opportunity for exercising the discipline of the rod upon them. It cannot be said that she is cruel, as her castigation is never excessive or violent, but she seems to derive an extraordinary pleasure from making her attendants submit to her caprice, and the whole proceedings are carried out in such a ceremonious manner, and with such an extravagance of ostentation, that it is, quite a revelation to witness them. Perhaps I can manage to take you to visit her, and you will then be able to see her methods-for yourself.'
"Just as she had concluded, there was a sound of commotion outside, and Marie's voice was heard, couched in high-pitched tones. Cecile rang the bell violently and, as Marie entered, enquired what was the matter. "It is that Pierre!" explained Marie, in a vexed way; "he was bringing up a bottle of scent for madame, and the little dolt dropped it just outside, breaking the bottle, so that all the beautiful perfume is wasted.' 'How careless!' replied Cecile, looking at me with a half-smile, 'bring him into me, Marie;' and as the maid departed, my companion said, 'Pierre is one of the boys engaged by the concierge to run errands. The poor fellow is always getting into trouble, but we will extract some amusement out of him this time, and you shall have an opportunity of witnessing another experiment with the birch.'
"Marie came back almost directly, bringing the culprit with her. He was a little fellow of about twelve, dressed in a neat livery, and was a typical gamin with a sharp and not ill- looking face, which at present wore a very disconsolate expression, consequent upon his recent misfortune. He kept his eyes on the carpet and shifted uneasily as he faced Cecile. 'You are very careless, Pierre!' said she; 'what have you to say for yourself?' He began to murmur some sort of apology, and expressed his sorrow; but Cecile interposed-'It is all very well for you to be sorry, Pierre, but that will not mend matters. The perfume is lost, and it was very valuable. You cannot replace it and if I tell the concierge he will dismiss you.' He begged her to overlook his fault; and promised not to offend again. Cecile paused, affecting to relent and then said, 'Well, Pierre! I will not do as I said. But I must not forgive you too easily, or you will soon forget. I shall punish you by giving you a whipping. Will you take that or shall I speak to the concierge?' The boy did not make any reply, and Cecile treated his silence as a sign of consent. 'Fetch me the birch, Marie! Now, will you please remove your clothes,' she added, turning to Pierre.. He slowly and unwillingly commenced to fumble with his buttons, but had barely got his tunic unfastened when Marie returned. She, however, soon made him display more alacrity, and almost dragged off his clothes, not desisting until he stood before us entirely unclad, and looking the picture of dejection, his little cock hanging down with a forlorn and bedraggled appearance. Cecile directed Marie to place him in a kneeling posture on a prie- dieu, and when he was thus arranged, she picked up the birch and, cutting the air with it as a preliminary, brought it down with a flourish on Pierre's undefended posterior. He writhed and uttered an exclamation, but Cecile warned him not to move, or the punishment would be more severe, and, bracing herself to the task; she wielded the rod on him until his buttocks blushed rosy-red, and with consummate art so regulated the strokes that the lithe and slender ends of the weapon curled in between his thighs and lighted on the most sensitive parts of his body, making him twist and emit suppressed cries incessantly. At last, Cecile tired herself out and flung down the rod, on seeing which Marie raised Pierre up. I surveyed him with much interest to see what effect the chastisement had produced, and was scarcely able to repress an exclamation of wonder at the change in the appearance of his genital organ: instead of it being the tiny bit of flabby flesh that I had first gazed upon, it had swelled up abnormally, was now quite stiff, and glowed with a pink tinge from the rush of blood into its spongy tissues. Its condition seemed to embarrass him much, and he strove to conceal it with his hand as he fronted us, but Marie ordered him to keep his arms straight down by his side, so that he was deprived of even this consolation. 'What are we to do with such a brazen young imp, madame?' exclaimed Marie, taking hold of the offending member with a view to drawing our attention to it, while Pierre looked hot and flushed at this further liberty which was being taken with him. Cecile regarded him with affected indifference, saying, 'It is hard to instill good manners into such minds. A little application of cold water would no doubt be a good remedy.' Marie took the hint and, going into the next room, returned shortly with a basin of water and a sponge, with which she bathed Pierre's private parts profusely. He winced and shuddered at the chilly operation, and it certainly had a very quick effect in reducing his member to its normal state, it appearing even smaller than at first when Marie had finished. He was then allowed to put on his clothes again, and Cecile gave him a whole franc afterwards, promising to say nothing further about the broken bottle; so that his spirits had risen considerably by the time of his departure.
"After the previous late night, we decided to go to bed early this evening, and it was not more than eleven when we retired. I had almost added, 'To sleep', but this would hardly be correct, for Cecile did not evince any ardent desire for immediate slumber. She was one of those women whose bodily cravings it is impossible to satisfy, and though I would fain have gone to rest at once, she betrayed no inclination to follow my example. As soon as we had gone to bed, she prepared to suck me again, but I had imposed too much upon my body earlier in the day, and with all her efforts she could not excite me to stiffness. I pleaded my incapability, and she no doubt saw that it was futile to exact too much from me, so she eventually gave up her endeavours, saying, 'I will not weary you any more, Gaston. But just give me a kiss or two before we go to sleep!' She lay back on the pillows and opened her legs, so that I might crouch between them, and she pressed my head down towards her thighs. The 'kiss or two' which she had spoken of meant that I had to give her a proper tongueing, and she kept me at it until I caused her insatiate orifice to swim and bubble over with a thick and redolent emission, which burst out over my face like a miniature waterspout. Even then, she would have had me still go on, and it was only at my earnest request that she would finally permit me to lie down by her side at rest. Once I had arranged myself comfortably, I felt sleep drawing on apace rapidly, but before losing myself to my surroundings I have a faint recollection of her getting close to me, and abandoning herself to the delights of fingering my cock and bottom-and I have no doubt she continued at this long after I had lapsed into slumber."
"There! I have kept my word, and given you another dose. But I decline to open my mouth anymore, so you can all go to sleep as soon as you like."
"I suppose it is time now," commented Bob regretfully. "Anyhow, we all agree that you are a trump, Blackie. Well, here goes! I'll be brave, and lead the way by settling down at once."
We all felt the wisdom of the course, and after mutual good-nights, prepared for sleep as quickly as possible, although, speaking for myself, de Beaupre's exciting narrative had given me so much to think of that it was some time before I finally went off.
When I awoke, I found the others still asleep, and on looking at my watch I saw that it was not yet six o'clock. However, I did not feel inclined to close my eyes again, and cast about for something to occupy me until it was time to getup.
As my glance fell on the next bed, I noticed that Bob had kicked off the greater part of the clothes during the night; and lay with one leg outside, while his nightshirt had rocked up till-he was almost bare.. A sudden fancy seized me as I looked upon him, and, quietly stepping across the intervening space. I took my seat by his side. He slept heavily and, without disturbing him, I managed, by dint of soft and careful handling, to arrange him at full length on his back, with his sleeping-garment pushed right up on his breast; His body was thus exposed to me, and I could not help thinking what a finely made fellow he was. I have since learned that it is the opinion among the best critics that the male form is essentially more beautiful than the female. The ancient Greeks, who were in every sense a nation filled with the highest instincts of art, undoubtedly thought so, as their sculpture and poetry bear witness in their never-tiring adulations of Adonis and Narcissus, Hyacinthus, Ganymede and Hylas, to mention only a few examples. I do not wish to lead the reader to suppose that such a thought as this came upon meat the time, but it is certainly true that the contemplation of Bob's form infected me with a distinct perception of the inherent symmetry of the masculine frame. Such idle thoughts did not hold me for long, however, and my attention was claimed more particularly by my friend's member, which hung down in the hollow of his thighs with a picturesque elegance of languor. In its erect state, the genital organ is more impressive and obtrusive, but I always think that it is more fascinating to the sight when lying in calm peacefulness. As it lay at rest, I stroked it gently, luxuriating in its wonderful softness, and with equal delight buried the tips of my fingers in the patch of curling hair that grew around the root where it joined the smoothly-swelling belly. My actions did not arouse him and, growing bolder, I took his cock in my hand, and very carefully and tenderly squeezed it. Even this had no effect on his slumbers, nor yet, when I uncovered the top as far as possible, did he do any more than move his body spasmodically. This was certainly enough at first to startle me into believing that I had awakened him, and I sat very still, watching him carefully for a minute or so, but when I saw that he gave no sign of being conscious I became reassured and went on with my amusement. Under the coaxing effect of my clasp, I was aware that Bob's member was swelling, and in response to every squeeze I gave it there came an answering throb. As soon as I became cognisant of the result I was producing,.I devoted my whole attention to fostering it, and in a fairly short space of time had the satisfaction of finding the organ in complete erection. I was very much interested also in the discovery that I had achieved this without awakening him. My fears of so doing rapidly vanished, and I became correspondingly careless, allowing myself to carry on my play with the greatest freedom, feeling and tickling his balls, and rubbing his cock, at first slowly, and then at quite a fast rate. But I found presently that I was not now exercising sufficient precaution, and under the influence of my movements Bob started to murmur inarticulately and turned his body and limbs in a sudden restlessness.. I immediately stopped, and did not go on again until his quietude and heavy breathing satisfied me that he was resting calmly once more; and I took greater care this time not to run too much risk of awakening him by my rashness. In the course of the proceedings, I found that it had comparatively little disturbing effect to touch his penis or his testicles, unless I exerted a rather hard pressure of the skin in uncovering the head; but his posterior portion was much more sensitive, and if I got my fingers in the furrow or placed them against the bottom-hole, this was the signal for him at once to shift himself uneasily and babble in his sleep, so after a few attempts I left those dangerous parts alone; I found plenty of interest to my sportive feelings without this, though, and took quite a keen pleasure in keeping Bob's member at high-pitched tension, nurturing it with my hands into stiffness again whenever it showed signs of degenerating. After a considerable spell of this, I wondered whether I might venture to suck it. Bob still appeared to be deep in slumber, sol essayed the attempt, but exhibited the greatest caution. It had no effect on him, however, so I continued; but I found in time that, though I could use my mouth with impunity in an ordinary way, if I drew down the prepuce and let my lips touch the delicately sensitive skin of the lower part of the knob, my patient immediately showed signs of troubled rest. I therefore became prudent in this respect, and otherwise found no hindrance to my crouching over him, and giving his cock as much sucking as I liked, I was so enamoured of my work that time passed quickly, and nearly an hour must have elapsed since I had got out of bed when I heard Jimmy's voice as he sang out, "Hallo, Charlie! At it already? Are you awake. Blackie? Just look at them!"
I caught a sleepy laugh from de Beaupre, but I turned hastily and motioned to them to keep silent, pointing out that Rutherford was asleep. They saw and understood, and I resumed my occupation, but it had only lasted for a few minutes longer when the seven o'clock bell rang. This had the effect of arousing Bob. He opened his eyes and looked down half-dozing, then, conscious of something unusual taking place, put his hands down, bringing them in contact with my head, which he attempted to push away. The resistance he met with served to bring him to his senses, and in a few seconds he was fully awake, and had taken in the situation at a glance.
"What are you doing, Charlie?" he exclaimed, seizing me and dragging me up. "You have been positively assaulting me in my sleep, I declare! This comes of listening to your yarns, Blackie; you see what mischief you do! But, I say, Charlie! you have made me stiff. You will have to finish now!"
"You haven't asked my permission yet:," said de Beaupre, shaking his finger reprovingly. "Supposing I forbid it?"
"Oh! but you mustn't," replied Bob; "it wouldn't be fair! This little beggar is to blame altogether. I wonder he didn't make me come before I woke up."
"Very well!" said Blackie; "I'll let you have your way this time, but there must be nothing else done this morning, otherwise there would have been no use in our crying off last night."
"All right!" Bob answered. "Now, Charlie! We've got plenty of time, if you buck up. Do the best you know how to, as you owe me something, you little villain!"
I smiled, and sat myself down between Bob's legs, taking one of them over my knees, and holding it in position with my left arm, the hand passing under the thigh and grasping his balls, while with my right hand I took his cock and rubbed it up and down with the quick regularity of a piston. It was very hard and hot, and had already been brought near the verge of discharging by my previous attentions. It was not long, therefore, before Bob signified to me that he was coming, and I had scarcely prepared myself to watch the result when a jet of sperm shot out with the force of a projectile and. landed right on Bob's mouth, while two or three further clots followed, alighting partly on his nightshirt and partly on his belly, the after-flow emptying itself over my fingers. Bob licked into his mouth the drop which had fallen there, saying with a smile, "That's the first time I've tasted my own spunk, Charlie." He then proceeded to remove the traces of moisture from his shirt and body, while I lost no further time in applying my lips to his cock, so as to give it the final touch, without which the full sensuousness of an emission is not experienced.
Blackie's injunction that nothing more was to be done that morning was strictly obeyed, and we confined ourselves to a little jocularity while dressing.
Nothing of particular interest took place that day, but after supper I was talking to little Williams, whom I had had occasion to speak to earlier in the day, and who was not really a bad youngster but had just suffered the misfortune of being placed in Davenport's dormitory. He was telling me of some of the practices of this young gentleman, and I called up my three chums, who were not far away, to listen, requesting Williams to report all he had already told me.
"It is not so much me he bullies, although I've had a taste; but Davenport makes a special mark of that young Elgar, who is a very timid kid. Why, the school has only been open a few days this term, and I'm sure Elgar is beginning to look quite bad already."
"What does Davenport do?" asked Bob, with growing indignation. "Well, the first night he and Lawrence-who, of course, always helps him-made up apple-pie beds for Elgar and me, and the other two chaps, Sturgess and Benson. We didn't mind that, as there wasn't much harm in it, only Elgar got very frightened because he tore a hole in the sheet, and started to cry for fear he would get into a row with Mrs. Percival, while Davenport made some very nasty remarks, which didn't exactly comfort him. And ever since then Davenport has been down on Elgar, I expect because he is such a weak little chap. The next morning he was asleep when the bell rang, and Davenport tipped up the mattress, chucking him on the floor and giving him an awful fright; I told him he ought to be careful, and Sturgess and Benson spoke up; too, but he threatened to lick us all if we said a word, and Lawrence backed him up, so what could we do? and that little sneak of a Davenport Minor was grinning and jumping about, and doing his best to get his brother to set on us.
"That night, Davenport waited till Elgar was in bed and asleep, as we were too, and as soon as all was quiet he got up and tied a string to the little chap's toe, then, going back to bed, started to haul on it. Of course Elgar woke up with a scream, and burst out crying, making such a noise that Davenport got out, being afraid that one of the masters would come in, and told Elgar he would give him a bashing if he didn't stop making a row. Elgar did his best, but couldn't seem to keep from crying, so Davenport said, 'I'll give you something to cry for, if you don't dry up!' and he and Lawrence held him over the basin and poured a jug of cold water over him, leaving him to dry himself as well as he could, and get into bed again shivering all over. Benson and I told them they were cads, and they started to lam into us with a cane, but we swore we would go and tell Chadwick if they didn't leave us alone, so they went back to bed after that.
"That's how things have been going with us. One morning Davenport poured out the chamber over Elgar, and another time he held him down on the bed and whacked his backside with a watch-chain. And last night; Lawrence kept hold of him while Davenport dropped lighted sealing-wax on his belly and legs. Elgar doesn't like to say anything to Mr. Percival or the other masters as he thinks it would be sneaking, but I told him plainly that he was a fool, and the other chaps did so as well, and we all said that if Davenport kept on any more we would go in a body and complain of him.
"And then, Davenport and Lawrence are always playing about with us, pulling out our cocks, and putting ink on them, or something of that sort. Don't you think it's right for us to stick out a bit against him?"
"Certainly!" cried Bob. "I never knew there was anything so bad as what you say going on, but I'll see that it doesn't continue. As head of the school, I think I can manage it all right, and that will save you from going to the masters. I am afraid it's too late for me to speak to him tonight, but if Davenport starts again you let him know that you won't put up with his treatment any longer.
"Davenport is going too far altogether," continued Bob to us, after Williams had gone. "And you owe him something, too, don't you, Charlie? Let him wait a little longer, that's all!"
Our interest in the subject flagged after we had got to our room, and our thoughts turned instinctively to other matters.
"Have you already got a plan for this evening, Blackie?" asked Bob.
"Let me see! Yes!" replied de Beaupre. "I think I had better engage the services of Jimmy on this occasion, or he will think I am neglecting him. So Charlie can pair off with you, Bob."
"That's a good arrangement, said Rutherford. "If we go on like that, there won't be any cause for jealousy between us, will there? Are you going to give us the details of the campaign, too?"
"I should suggest a "face-fuck", Blackie answered; after a moment's thought. "I will show you what I mean in one second."
When we notified that we were ready to begin, de Beaupre directed me to lie with my head propped up against the pillows, and then told Bob to kneel over my chest, so as to bring his member opposite my lips, while he supported himself on his hands, and in this position he was to work his cock in my mouth in the most approved style and to the best of his ability. We at once grasped the idea, and proceeded to put it into effect. Bob's organ was already hard, and exhibited every eagerness for the fray; and he launched forward, thrusting it half-way down my throat. The operation was at first slightly discomforting, but I rapidly accustomed myself to it; it soon got into full swing, and was working splendidly. I kept a firm pressure on Bob with my lips, and bestowed little nibbles on him, advancing my tongue also to meet his pushes, increasing his pleasure so much that he voted the performance a first-class one in every way. As he worked his body, I clasped him round the loins and gently stroked his bottom, while in answer his knees closed firmly at my sides. He breathed heavily in his salacious efforts, his pulses quickened, nerving his cock to further excitation, and his fierce emotions communicated themselves to me, the warm friction of his member in my mouth sending a pleasant glow through my frame, and calling up all the dormant eroticism of my nature. I felt as if I could have gone on thus for hours, but for this, as for all things in this world of ours, a period was fixed, and in course of time I could tell by the quick jerkiness that began to actuate Bob's movements that he was fast approaching the goal of his voluptuousness, and about to lose himself in the consummation of its triumph. In another minute the anticipation had become a reality; he gave a final sharp thrust and stopped dead, while his weapon, trembling under the forceful ardour he had infused into it, halted in momentary suspense and then off its charge of living essence into my expectant mouth. The short education I had received had yet made me fully appreciative of the sensation, and I imbibed the draught with all the delight of the born epicure, which I have no doubt I was, although I had only just come to a knowledge of the characteristic.
On sitting up, we saw that Jimmy and de Beaupre were deep in the enjoyment of a mutual suck. We did not wish to disturb them, and as I had not so far had the opportunity of soothing the distressful condition under which I was now labouring, I said to Bob, "Will you let me go in your bottom? I have never tried that yet, and I should like to very much."
"Certainly!" answered Bob, and he at once placed himself so as to receive my attack.
Getting behind him, I advanced to his rear, and after, on his instructions, applying a little saliva, introduced my cock into his small, round orifice. Although it did not look very large, I found it yield much more readily than I had expected, and I experienced a considerable feeling of satisfaction as my member found its home in this warm sheath offered to it, the walls of which closed upon it with a pleasant tightness, without there being too much constriction. I at once commenced to thrust, and while doing so, put my hands round and took hold of Bob's genitals. His cock was a trifle damp and sticky, and inclined to be limp, having been brought into action so recently, but under the fostering care of my fingers it began to exalt itself once more, and I gently titillated it to bring it up still more. My own efforts, however, prevented me from bestowing more than desultory attention on it in this respect, and as my excitement became greater with every moment I soon almost ceased the action, all my interest being claimed by the circumstances of my own case; I bit my lips and panted with preternatural excitement; and heaved forward with such vigour that it seemed as if I must be piercing into the very centre of Bob's anatomy.
He did not appear to suffer any discomfort, however I but evinced a desire to give me every opportunity of wreaking my will upon him, at intervals giving me an additional twinge of pleasure by a well-calculated contraction of his posterior muscles. At length I cried, with a depth of fervour in my voice, "It's coming, Bob!" and as I gave one last thrust with all my strength, he contracted his bottom-hole again, imprisoning my cock within its hot folds. The action arrested the discharge for a second, but next instant I felt it shoot out and, entirely consumed and eaten up in a supreme attack of lustful joy, I sank down upon him, alive to nothing but the passionate, gnawing rapture that afflicted my generative organ, and flowed thence in flickering, unquenchable flames to even the most remote parts of my body.
I felt quite prostrated afterwards, and made a hurried preparation for bed, anxious to lie down and rest myself after the feverish dissipation, at any rate until had taken the first keen edge off my fatigue.
The others followed my example, and we were soon all four between the sheets.
"I wonder who had the best time, you or I?" said Bob.
"It would be hard to say," I replied. "All I know is that if you came off as well as I did, you were all right. How did you get on, Jimmy?"
"Ripping!" said the duke enthusiastically. "Of course, it isn't the first time Blackie and I have had a bit of fun, but I think that makes it all the better, as you know what to expect; while it is just as fine at the finish."
"I don't suppose it's much to Blackie, though, after all he has been through!" I exclaimed.
"Oh! I don't know," returned de Beaupre, speaking with all the savoir fair of a man of the world. "You mustn't think I despise a little amusement among ourselves. If we could really do as we liked, we could have all the enjoyment in the world; only, of course, circumstances are a good deal against us. Besides, as you know from what I told you, girls can have as much pleasure as they want among themselves without requiring men's services, so why shouldn't we show that we can do without girls if we want to?"
"I've heard someone say just the same before," said Jimmy.
Bob looked over to me and winked, exclaiming in a stagewhisper, "Lord Henry!"
"You shut up, Bob!" shouted Jimmy, with a smile. "I never mentioned any name."
"Well," said Rutherford presently;" I suppose we mustn't expect another yarn from Blackie tonight."
"No! you needn't;" returned de Beaupre, "for you won't get one. I'm feeling quite hoarse as it is since last night, and I intend to go to sleep at once. Good-night!"
"The oracle has spoken!" cried Bob. "There is nothing better to do, therefore, than for us to go to sleep, too."
Accordingly, we all turned over, and were soon in the arms of Morpheus.