M. Pelletils - The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 1

“Go on, Mitzy… flog her… she is riding my cock so delightfully… she is making me so fucking randy… make her squirm… oh, her cunt is sucking my prick so marvelously… make your lashing sting… make her feel it… she fucks all the harder for it… she is coming already, but don't stop. I'm not there yet and won't be for a long time… we will make her come over and over again… till she begs for mercy… till she can't stand it any longer… oh yes… her spunk wetting my prick… so gorgeously… so lovely… flog her… flog her!”

Lorna was riding up and down her husband's prick and although my blows must have pained her, she was groaning in lust. I once more had my hand between my legs and lashing her exposed backside, I frigged my dripping slit and rubbed the swollen clit, bringing myself nearer to the best orgasm I had ever had… Juice dripping from my cunt dropped on the floor and sticky drops hung to my legs… I was so randy I couldn't think clearly any longer and I almost dreaded the moment that I would come…

I wanted this to last forever… I wanted to stop myself from frigging my burning quim… but I found I couldn't… I needed something to fill my cunt too badly… Two fingers were not enough to satisfy me… I had to have three… my cunt lips stretched around my flying fingers… sopping noises accompanied my motions… I wanted to see myself going through this sweet torture… I quickly looked around the room and in the door of one of the wardrobes there was a full length mirror… I positioned myself so that I could still flog Lorna's back but also see myself frig myself with three fingers buried up my slit… Lorna was in the process of coming for the third time, adding to the wetness on Robert's prick with a new flood of sticky juice when he finally shot his wad up her burning cunt…

Looking at their writhing bodies in their fulfillment of passion I could not hold out any longer and at last my longed for orgasm relieved me of my lust. I didn't even know I flung myself full length on the bed with them. I was too exhausted to know anything at all any longer…

I couldn't tell how long it took us to get our senses back again. When I opened my eyes after what seemed hours, I was lying on the bed with my legs still spread and spunk still running from my cunt… For a short time I couldn't remember for the life of me where I was or how I had landed in this position… When I slowly began to remember everything which had happened, I smiled silently to myself…

Lovemaking can really be a sort of drug, I thought. Or have I overdone it? I hope not, because I want to do a lot more tonight. There is so much more I have to find out… about flagellating… about being flagellated… I wonder if I'm going to enjoy it just as much as Lorna seems to enjoy it… she was really coming… how many times did she come… at least three times, I think… and Robert kept poking her… my lashing making her ride his cock… frigging him with her cunt… she had a lovely cunt… it's so nice and wet… mmmm… she did taste nice when I sucked her… hope we are going to have another sucking session between the two of us… a sixty-nine with her… that would be nice… Robert may watch us… jack himself off. I don't care… he may even spunk over our bodies… as long as I can suck her and she can suck me. But he has a beautiful prick, that's for sure. I'm going to have it up my slit as well! It's awfully big… but I still want him to push it up my cunt… The only thing is how to do all those things… but the night is still young… I would love to have Lorna now… her lovely cunt… her exciting ass… Lorna must have been reading my thoughts. Wrapped up in my thoughts as I was, I only noticed her when she put her hand on my belly… I had not heard her creep up beside me and I was surprised she was the first one ready for games again… She had had a far more exhausting time than Robert and me, but she still was the first one to start all over again. Without saying anything, we closed our arms around each other and lay very quiet for a short time, only lightly kissing one another. No matter how light and tender our embrace was, soon we were getting aroused again, our hands beginning to wander over our bodies. Like two young lovers we petted each other and slowly our passion rose to a more feverish pitch…

Opening our legs for the other's probing fingers was the next logical step in our love play, and rubbing each other's cunt the next… There is really nothing new in lovemaking, come to think of it… it's more or less the same routine every time, or so it seems, but doing it… giving yourself over to it… you find it new and exciting every time… Different all the time… although the fingers… tongues… pricks… cunt may be the same… it is still different all the time… There isn't a way to really explain it, but everybody as interested on the subject of love and sex as I am will understand what I mean… Continuing our little games, it didn't take us long to start pushing our fingers between the pouting lips of our cunts… Taking our time, we slowly frigged one another, and whenever our movements became too erratic, we stopped our finger-fucking… This way it's so much nicer… so much sweeter… and it takes so much longer to become really aroused… aroused till the pitch where it was impossible to stop… where one just has to come… taking the partner on the final road to pleasure…

But no matter how careful you are with this sort of thing, all too suddenly you find yourself at the point of no return, and when Lorna and I reached this we didn't hesitate… Having the same thoughts seemed to be the order of the day and there was no need to talk. Automatically we shifted our positions so we were lying head to toe in the age-old lesbian position. Our arms were clasped around the other's buttocks, using the hands to open the already dripping slits. Heads dived between legs, mouth opened and tongues came simultaneously in contact with the wet lips. Tongues probing deep between the swollen lips… licking the red clit… taking it between your teeth… nibbling it… lightly biting it… Delightful juices flowing in your mouth… spicy and slightly salted. Gradually our licking became more frantic… more excited… getting near our orgasm…

Robert must have been watching us for some time, and when he sensed our pleasure was getting near its end he pulled his wife away from me. He wanted to have some of my juices himself and before I could protest against his interruption, not that it would have helped me, he had his mouth where his wife's had been previously. His mouth was quite a bit rougher on my slit than Lorna's had been, but I was too far gone to really mind… I had a mouth on my cunt and that was all that mattered for the moment…

Lorna amused herself by taking his rock-hard prick between her lips and sucking the glans. By degrees she took it farther in her mouth till it was all the way down her throat — still about half of it was outside her mouth. It was far too huge to take it all in and I thought what torture it would be if Robert rammed it down her throat all the way. Her hand was between her legs and she busily frigged her cunt, but having my hands free, this was something I could do for her and do it with pleasure.

I took her fingers from her slit and replacing them for my own, I began to frig her-we formed a most delightful triangle. But Robert had different ideas again…

When he had me panting in lust (and this is how he wanted me to be)… he raised himself from between my legs and made Lorna go for the lash while he told me to turn over on my back… I knew this was going to come, but right now it made me feel scared. There is only one way to find out what it is like to be whipped and that is to let oneself be whipped, so I didn't refuse him and did as he told me to do…