Ramrod - A nocturnal meeting

'Oh,' I replied, laughing, 'the bashfulness ought to be on our part,' for George had collared me and pulled my chemise to my waist, while Randolph had done the same for Tottie, and both were unblushingly sucking our titties and tickling us where it would do most good. In another moment we were plucked clean, with not a feather left to fly with, and rolled naked on to the floor. The two fellows stripped to the buff also, and we stretched our thighs wide to receive them. 'Gently, dear George,' I whispered, 'don't savage me again.' He could be a delicate lover when he liked, and with what joy I felt the long prick gradually penetrate me, first the knob with its delicious titillation of my corrugated quim, then its regular ascension till it struck me somewhere inwardly, and made me jump. I worked my bottom madly, and had a beautiful spend without any thought of what might accrue from the warm flood I felt George darting in as his joy culminated too.

I was breathless and offered no resistance when the rogue picked me up, laid me across his knee so that my bottom was in full view, and bidding Randy do the same to Tottie, brought our bums together and began to compare and point out the differences. Neither was Annie spared. She was stripped, and all three of us invited to kneel down with arses well up, so that our lovers could gaze at our secret charms at their ease. Next we were stood on our heads against the camp-beds; our fuckers knelt in front, and placing our thighs round their necks, opened our little quims, and sucked them deliciously, investigating our nether holes too meanwhile. I felt George's prick stiffening again, and placed it between my pendant bosoms where the friction they imparted to it brought on a lovely horn at once.

There was a nice position for you! I wondered what the courtly old ambassador, at whose table I had been dining the week before, would have thought of Miss Crofton could he have seen her now, or whether Lord C-would have been so attentive at the last ball had he been able to picture me to himself with my bottom in the air and my cunt on the lips of a long-cocked young bugger like George. The other girls were a bit surprised, too, to see the stylish Lucy abandoning herself to such obscenities, but like me they began to understand there were many things opening on the horizon of our young lives we had not dreamed of.

When our cunts had been sucked dry we were let down.

'Come now,' said Tottie, 'suppose we treat these young gentlemen the same way. What is good for us ought to be good for them.' They laughed excitedly and Randy said we were a damned good sort. How funny they looked with their legs in the air, their pricks pointing downwards and showing the reverse side with the wavy seam through which they had been shooting their glowing sperm into our lascivious bellies! I seized George's bean-tosser in my mouth, and worked myself across his face till I had got my bottom fair on to his mouth, and could feel his tongue exquisitely tickling my arsehole. I drew my hand up and down the loosely hanging cods, and felt George shiver. Annie, who was looking on with admiration at our pluck, said, 'Mayn't I have a suck, too, Lucy?' 'Presently, presently.' 'But if you work his prick like that, you will have it all over you.' 'I intend to have every damned drop,' I said emphatically, 'um… um…' The gigantic prick quivered and swelled in my mouth. I rammed a finger into his bum, and plugged it furiously. 'Come, come, why don't you come George?' He did come and I got such a mouthful. I retained it, went to Annie as though to kiss her, and emptied it into her rosebud of a mouth. She started back. 'I told you you'd get it and now you've got it. How do you like your baptism of semen?' George shrieked with laughter at Annie's wry face, and in revenge she squatted across him regardless of her sore quim, rubbed it in his face and on his nose, and bit his cock, not too hard but enough to make him jump. Tottie did not go so far with her boy, but contented herself with giving him a thrilling suck and then letting him down.

'At that moment we heard suppressed laughter from the other tent, and several faint cries, 'That's King Cock speaking to Queen Cunt,' said George. 'The last despairing call of Lena's expiring maidenhead, or the first triumphant cry of satisfied desire. You can take it which way you like.' This was succeeded by more laughter, and the sound of resonant smacks, and we girls in response flung ourselves on the naked men and smacked their bottoms as hard as we could. Of course we got the worst of it, for after we had amused ourselves they manoeuvred us into a convenient position, and treated us like refractory children by soundly drumming our enticing rotundities in turn. Our shrieks went up in the still air, and brought a peal of hilarity from the other side.

'Now, sonny,' said George, 'take Lucy on your lap like this,' and I was transferred to the lad's swelling prick, and following Tottie's example sat with my back to him and the long machine between my legs.

Randy's thing was a good length, but not so stout nor so awe-inspiring as George's. They worked their jocks between the lips of our quims, and gave us a lovely frigging. It was most amusing to see the purple heads dodging in and out of our thighs, now buried, now sticking several inches up, as if we had a dwarf prick springing from our mottes. Annie fastened on to and sucked them alternately as they appeared, glutinous from the lubrication of our half-spending cunts, and I can assure you it is not half a bad way. To be frigged by a cock like this, instead of being fucked, gives a very nice sensation, especially when the ridge rubs against your clitoris. We were all worked up again by now, and Ethel said, 'Oh, let's try it, mamma.' 'Very well. As your thighs are not so thick as mine nor your bottom so big, you take Harry between your legs; only lie on him with your back on his belly.' Ethel frigged herself comfortably on my cock, which stood out some inches from her quim. Her mother sucked it for a moment, and after remarking that it tasted very nice as it issued oiled from the cunt, said, 'I think we can do better than Lucy. There's enough left to get a fuck from.' She accordingly straddled across us, and at every thrust received the head in her quim.

'Don't be in too great a hurry, Harry, and I shall get a spend out of it. A few easy strokes and I shall come, too. This double fuck was a great strain on my endurance, and it was only by exercising much restraint I could keep my discharge back till Rose was ready. They both cried out together they were coming, and we all three had a most pleasurable emission. The sight afforded in the glass of the interwoven pile of thighs surmounted by Rose's capacious and handsome bottom was not a small part of my enjoyment.] Well, it was not long before the way they grabbed us round the breasts and began to heave their bottoms, told us that the spongy heads, darting up and down, would soon send a shower of milky juice over our bellies.

'Don't let them waste it,' I admonished Annie; 'and Randy, go slow while George spends.' Annie got the dose from his prick, and remembering the trick I had played on her returned it to Tottie, saying it properly belonged to her, and she was only holding it in trust. Then she came over to Randy, extracted a copious discharge from him, and I could not very well refuse to receive it. The dear girl with her lips pursed up approached her face to mine and signed me to open my mouth, malice, delight and lust sparkling in her eyes. I did so bravely, but the wicked imp, instead of pouring it in and having done with it, held her mouth over mine and slowly dribbled the pungent broth in drop by drop. When I had got it all she inserted her tongue, and stirred it round till the stuff had disappeared down my throat.

'We are quite even, now,' she remarked quietly, and George with a clap on her bottom said, 'Bravo Annie! well played, little woman.' Well, I don't propose to go on in more detail. I was fucked six times by George, and three times by Randolph; Tottie was fucked once by George, and twice by his chum; and even Annie got over her indisposition sufficiently to receive them each once in her glowing cunt. Besides this, at our request, the two boys gave an exhibition of male sodomy, and to our huge delight we enjoyed the spectacle of seeing their cocks disappear in their own anatomies. I noticed that when they felt the insertion it brought their pricks up with a jerk at once, and as one of us took care to have the unoccupied cock in a mouth or between our bubbies it was immediately made ready for a legitimate fuck. It goes without mention that neither Tottie's bottom nor mine escaped, and some of the copulations I have inventoried occurred in our unfortunate dark holes. Tottie had a particularly enticing bottom, soft, round, and plump, and the wretches were always sticking their pricks into it.