M. Pelletils - The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 1

But before we actually went to the bedroom she just had to feel my cunny. Sticking her hand under the waistband, she let her fingers grope through my bush, and slipping one finger lower she managed to get at the top of my slit. Needless to say she found me quite wet already.

“Oh, you are getting wet already! How lovely… do you like my caresses? I love to feel your cunt… it's so soft… so wet… so nice…!”

And then we went to the bedroom and headed straight for the bed without further delay.

“Don't mind Bendor,” she said, pointing to the big Dane lying on the left side of the bed. “He is a very nice dog and I have him always with me. He is one of my closest companions on all my travels and he won't hurt you…”

I had not noticed the dog before and when he looked up at me I bent down to pat his big head. He seemed to like me touching him and he growled deep in his throat contentedly. Then we were on the bed. I was lying on my back facing the countess, who was sitting beside me.

“I still don't know your name.”

I told her my name and she repeated it with love in her voice.

“Now that I know your name, you must call me Leonora… No, no, don't refuse… I insist upon it. We are going to be such good friends… such very good friends…”

Taking me in her arms again, she started to kiss me. All over my body she kissed me. My face, my neck, arms, tummy, legs, just about everywhere. She even kissed my tits and cunt through my bra and panties. Kissing my cunt she all of a sudden gave a little chuckle.

“What's the matter, Leonora? What are you laughing at? Is something wrong?”

“There is absolutely nothing wrong, my darling Mitzy. In fact, everything is just about right… But the crotch of your panty is all wet with juice… and when I laughed it was in pleasure about having found you… How lovely and randy you are… A girl from my dreams… Do you long to come? Let me… make… you… but first… let's get you out of your bra and panties…”

“Just wait a little longer, Leonora. Let me get you out of your clothes first… I want to play with you a little… You must need it just as I do…”

“Would you, my darling? Oh, yes, I also long to be touched by you… Please, love me as I would love you…”

Leonora had not bothered to put anything under her dress when she had quickly thrown it over her head after I had found her. So unbuttoning her and making her step out of it was all I really had to do to have her stark naked. She was really enormous. Fat and bulky, with flabby tits, but in a strange way she excited me terribly. Never before had I seen such big tits and I couldn't wait for the sensation it would give me to touch and play with them. I reached for the long brown nipples and lightly stroked them. She closed her eyes in delight and sighed at this first contact.

“Oh, it's such a lovely feeling, Mitzy… Your fingers touching my nipples… it's so lovely… This should go on forever… I feel like I'm in the clouds… My head is reeling… It's been so long… so terribly long… Don't stop, my darling… don't stop… Caress me… your hands… your fingers…”

But I didn't want to play with her tits alone. I wanted more. For myself as well as for her… I was also enjoying this first contact and I wanted to do better… I closed my mouth around one nipple and sucked… sucked… sucked… while my fingers played with the other one. Stroking it… pulling it… pinching it… making her squirm in utter passion!

Leonora cried out her lust and passion, and her bulky form quivered like a pudding.

“Oh yes, Mitzy… suck my tit… suck me… suck me… suck my tit, you lovely darling… You make me so randy… so fucking randy… I want to masturbate… frig myself… Look, I'm opening my legs already… My cunt… my wet slit… wet because of you… your mouth on my tit… and my hand between my legs… my fingers frigging me… Look, they have found their goal yet… I'm masturbating myself… jacking off for you… It's because of you my juices are flowing… my sticky, slimy juices… I'm so wet, so frigging wet… my fingers go in so easy…”

I kept my mouth around the hardened nipple, looking down to watch her play with her hot-box. She was very good at it and played with her damp gash with a fervor one only sees in very randy women. The old bitch sure had things flowing between her legs. Her fingers made a wet, sopping noise when they moved in and out of her cunt. A heady smell of spunk rose from between her legs and like always it made my mind reel in lust.

There may be a faint difference in the perfume of cunt juice between women, but the results are always the same on me. Whenever I smell it, it makes me twice as randy and I want to take part in their wetness… Feeling it on my fingers… my mouth… my tongue… I roughly pushed her hand aside and rammed two fingers up her slit. Up to now she had still been sitting on the bed beside me, but when she felt my fingers sliding up her slit, Leonora let herself fall backwards on the bed…

Her legs as far apart as possible, her belly, fat and enormous, heaving in abandoned passion, she let herself be frigged by my able fingers. She was in no position now to do anything herself, being too far gone on the road to satisfaction. In rapid motions my fingers worked on her slit, going in and out, making her juices flow over my fingers, down my hand, wetting the-sheets with not to be mistaken spots. I used all of my skill on her and I had her swooning not long after.

Breathing deeply, I took in the smell of her strong cunt juice. Oh, that special smell coming from a woman's spunking cunt! That lovely smell! It's so strong… so delicious… setting my blood afire… giving me the urge to masturbate… the urge to frig my itching cunt. I wanted to be jacked off… by her by anybody… even myself. I wished her to come quickly so she could do me… wank me… bring me to an orgasm…

Leonora was moaning in delight, enjoying what I was doing to her slimy cunt. She was unable to utter a sensible word any longer and inaudible sounds came from her mouth. My fingers were flying in and out of her cunt at a tremendous speed, and my tired hand started to hurt, but finally I had her creaming. She seemed almost endless in coming. Thick, glutinous spunk streamed from her cunt, over my hand, dripping down her asshole. She definitely had spoken the truth when she told me she needed to come very badly… and I can't blame her. It's nice to have solitary pleasure, but after a time it does tend to get a bit boring and frustrating. It's time then to let somebody else take part in it. Doing it together… creaming while looking at each other… frigging while lying side by side on a bed… playing with each other's cunt when that fancy takes you… all those things one dreams of, thinks about during the day… waiting for the night to come… so one is free… free to do as they please. Sucking… frigging… licking a prick… a cunt… an asshole… anything… anything at all! Making love… living in pleasure… lascivious pleasure! Seeing the sticky come-juice drip from her cunt, I knew I could not hold out very much longer.

I was still sitting beside her spent body on the bed. Staring at her dripping slit, I brought my hand to my own slit. Two stiff fingers went up my slit… easily, slippery as I was. Why not use three fingers, for that matter… or four… or my hand! I felt I could just about stand anything in my slit now-a horse's cock… an elephant's…

But three fingers were doing me nicely and I stuffed them in my slit as far as they would go… I wished my fingers were longer… I wanted to reach in my cunt deeper… further… Spunk was dripping from my slit and Leonora, looking up from her part of the bed, reached out with her hand. Taking a drop of cunt-juice on her finger she brought it to her mouth. Her pointed tongue flicked at the sticky globule and closing her eyes in delight, she licked it off with a quick swipe of her tongue.