M. Pelletils - The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 1

Lorna, coming back with the lash, handed it to Robert and placed herself at my head. With a leg on each side of my head I looked straight in her open cunt when I opened my eyes. Resting my head on my hands I pushed my mouth against her dripping pussy and took up licking it again. The smell from her cunt, that particular spunky smell I love so much, penetrated my nose and my sucking became more feverish… My tongue buried itself between the delightful moist lips, and like a child with a lolly I sucked for all I was worth… With my mouth between her legs, I forgot everything around me.

I knew it was going to come, but sucking Lorna's delightful quim had me so occupied that the first blow from the lash came totally as a surprise. Pain raged through my body when the first blow landed on my buttocks, and it stung so much I almost jumped up from the bed. Before I could try to get away from them, the next and the next and the next landed on my bare ass and backside. In rapid succession the lashes landed on every exposed piece of skin-I completely lost count of them… It must have been at least two dozen, but I didn't care any longer… My whole backside was stinging and glowing… painful at first… but gradually my agony changed into a beautiful, wonderful glowing feeling which spread itself all through my body but mainly centered itself in my most private parts…

I had not expected it to be like this and I was very much surprised to find myself getting awfully wet between my legs… I had not stopped sucking and licking Lorna's cunt and this also added to my excitement, resulting in making my juices flow freely from my dilating slit.

The more Robert beat me the nearer I was getting to an orgasm, and I couldn't wish for anything better. Lorna was shaking in lust and under my agile tongue her cunt quivered. In utter rut she grabbed my head in both hands and pulled it tightly against her slit… she wanted me to be closer to her oozing cunt… she wanted my tongue stuck deeper in her… her swollen clit to be nibble and bitten harder. Since my face was buried between her legs, I couldn't turn around and have a look at Robert, but from Lorna I could hear how he was enjoying this…

“Oh, you bastard,” she said. “You really like what you are doing, don't you? You love to see her suck my cunt… while you whip her ass… but she sucks heavenly… that's true… and I love you for doing all these things… for letting me do all this. You would love to jack off again wouldn't you? Why don't you? I love to see you wank yourself… please do it for me… yes, like that… your hand around your prick… masturbating while you whip her ass… That beautiful big prick of yours looks marvelous… just like my daddy's… big and hard… those veins standing out on it… throbbing in your hand… you must be close to coming… it's throbbing so violently. I'm almost coming under her tongue! Oh yes… I'm cooooming… coooooooomiiiiing… oooooo… aaaaaagh… coooooming!”

A hot flood of spunk, sticky, lukewarm cunt juice, entered my mouth as Lorna came. On my buttocks I felt the first splashes of sperm Robert wanked from his cock and… the unbelievable happened… I came… without being touched at all… without being frigged… or sucked… or fucked… without anything. I… just… came… by… being… whipped…

Turning around I looked at Robert with disbelief. He was still shaking his gigantic prick… forcing the last drops of spunk from his balls…

Lorna and I, we both went for his prick at the same time to try to get some of his sperm to quench our thirsty mouths. Lorna beat me to his prick and while I fondled his balls she closed her lips around the head of his drooping cock. Rolling the glans around in her mouth, occasionally licking the length of his prick, she tried to bring his cock back to erection without giving it time to slacken completely. She was a tremendous cock-sucker and right under my eyes she proved this by actually bringing him back to erection after not too long a time. When she had him fully hard again, she changed places with him and I had a go at his magnificent dong… sucking it in my mouth as far as I could get it.

Needless to say, our hands were once more between our legs and a lovely sopping noise accompanied us. The whole scene was a composition of frigging hands, sucking mouths, and bobbing tits with hardened nipples. It was an almost undescribable impression of lewd, lascivious erotic art, and I challenge any artist to paint a thing like that…

I was looking through a mist of lust when we once more changed places, this time sucking his heavy balls instead of fondling them. Watching his cock as closely as possible without loosing his marvelous balls from my mouth, I saw the thick veins standing out on it, bulging and throbbing-he must be close to coming again. Suddenly he let out a hoarse cry and once more Lorna caught the first shot of sperm in her eager mouth. But she wanted to share it with me, and pulling her head away from his dong, she offered me his cock to suck dry…

His sperm was like nectar in my dry mouth and I sucked and sucked and sucked till nothing came from his cock any longer…

Lorna and I had not come yet and we had to look for a substitute, which wasn't hard to find, inclined as we were. As earlier on, we went for each other head to toe and slobbering at each other's cunt, we moaned and groaned in lusty pleasure. With every swipe of the tongue we felt our passions rise and finally we creamed… we creamed… lusciously… abundantly… filling each other's mouths with thick… glutenous… spunk… leaving us breathless… but satisfied… and happy… utterly happy…

When I woke up after some time, Lorna and Robert were still in a deep sleep and I decided not to disturb them. Silently, I went up to my room, but only after I had made myself as decent as possible.

Once in my room, I suddenly remembered I had promised myself some of his cock in my cunt as well… and I didn't get it. I almost felt unsatisfied, despite the numerous orgasms I had had. At first, I wanted to go down again and wake him up and make him fuck me, but thinking about it I decided against it. Who wants a cock after so many other nice things… and besides, I still had my dildo, didn't I?

Taking the beautiful thing from the drawer I kept it hidden in, I brought it over to my bed.

I wanted it to be there with me… close to me… if I wanted it…

I began to think about everything which had happened tonight and my thoughts were reflected by my body. Slowly I caressed my tits, my belly… and my cunt. And then I took it from under my pillow… my ever-ready friend… my rubber prick… opening my cunt for him… pushing it between the wet lips… fucking myself with it… for as long as I wanted it… never letting me down… never… never…

One afternoon after the lunch hour, when life in the hotel calmed down a little, I went down to the kitchen. Since I had befriended Sue, I do this more often; she is such a pleasant, lovely person and we always have lots of fun. We talk and talk, about everything and nothing. You know, the sort of small talk between two girls the same age. Sometimes she is not alone in the kitchen and then we only talk about the guests and other unimportant things. Up to now nobody has so much as guessed the relationship between the two of us, and we want it to remain like this. There is absolutely no need to let other people in on our affairs. Affairs some people may find disgusting and horrible… Some people are such squares and we wanted to keep our love affair between the two of us, although a love affair may sound like big words… Of course, we loved one another and liked to be in each other's presence, but that didn't stop us from having other affairs and we didn't mind knowing this from one another. In fact, we liked to talk about it and exchange experiences. It always excited us, and on more than one occasion this resulted in a more passionate bout of lovemaking.