Anonymous - The youthful playfulness of Jane

Jane was only seventeen years old, a virgin and totally unaware of the mysteries of the act of love and the many ways in which men and women can sexual nature, when her father lost his fortune. Not only that, but he faced a prison sentence because pf damaging evidence held in the hands of Charles Gray, a wealthy banker, in the form of a forged note.

Gray, a lecherous old man, past sixty, and his face find mutual pleasure, both of bisexual and homoand body plainly showing the) results of many years of over-indulgence in drink and sexual pleasure, had long looked with his lustful eyes on Jane, and longed to gratify a burning desire to ravish her with all the lewd tricks he had learned in a lifetime of travelling over the world, an apt and willing student in all the forms of vice known to mankind. Now, with the damning evidence with which he could send 'Jane's father to prison, he saw an opportunity to gain his desires. He went to Jane's home and without beating around the bush, can^e at once to the point.

"I want to marry Jane, yoi^r daughter," he told her father. "If you will let me have her for my wife, I will not only destroy the evidence of your forgery, but I will give you enough money to rebuild your fortune. Otherwise, I will be forced to turn you over to the court of justice."

Jane's father was horrified, as he had heard of Gray's lustful pursuits and his total lack of morals, but the fear of prison and disgrace was too much, so he consented, saying that he would give Gray his wishes. Jane was not consulted in the matter, except that she was told that if she did not marry Gray, her father would be ruined. Jane knew the old man only by sight, knew nothing of his vices-indeed she didn't know that such things existed, so she consented dutifully, although she realized that the doddering old lecher was anything but the man she had often seen in daydreaming of the day when she would fall in love. If her mother had been alive it is doubtful mother was dead, her father had always acceded to if the marriage would have been sanctioned, but her her every wish, so she prepared for the wedding day, weeping only a little as she cast out of her mind the romantic dreams she had always indulged in. Love and romance, she thought as she saw in her mind the vision of the old roue who was to be her husband, must be just imagination. Pehraps all girls married just to please their parents, only some were luckier than she and had yaung and handsome husbands, practices and therefore did not know that a young As had been said before, she knew nothing of sexual man is vastly preferable to an old one. She did not even know that a man had a cock or that the slit between her legs, which had lately become covered with fine curly hair, was to be used for anything save a pee-hole. Indeed, if she had known any of these things, she would have refused to enter into such a bargain, even to save her father from disgrace. And her father, a weak and selfish old man, let his desire for wealth overrule his love for his daughter, and was so elated at having escaped prison that he never thought to impart to his daughter any knowledge of what would be expected of her when Gray took her to bed.

Gray sensed this as the wedding day approached and could hardly control himself when he thought of gaining a perfectly innocent young girl, on whom he could practice the most loathsome of his tricks.

The idea of flowering this pretty maid and subjecting her to the most degrading tricks excited him so much that his battered old prick stayed stiff and erect at least half the time, much to his delight, as he had for the last several years been forced to use various pills and herb mixtures in order to have an erection.

He could hardly resist the temptation to go to a notorious whore house where he had for years spent night aftei‹ night, the totally depraved women catering to his every wish, and taking a mutual satisfaction in practicing with him every conceivable form of fucking. By a display of will power which he had not known he possessed, Gray resisted the impulse to pour out his spindling sperm into the curts and throats of his bawdyhouse girls, and the wedding day finally came. He had to wear a jockey strap during tried to push its way through his trouser opening.

He would have liked to pull the member from his pants and wave it in the face of the minister, proud to be able to have such a youthful hard on, but he knew this would never do, sa he strapped it down and contented himself during the ceremony by rolling his hard tongue lustrully around in his mouth and licking his loose, drooling lips.

The ceremony was performed at noon, but Gray lost no time in getting his young bride into his own home, where he could coax her into revealing the bodily charms which he had heretofore only been able to guess at.

"Now, my dear," he said to Jane as he led her to his bedroom, "there are a lot of things that you don't know about a wife's duties to her husband, and I know that being a nice young girl, you will at once learri the various delights of our bodies, the nickthat you will share with me all the pleasures that I names for all the delightful forms of intercourse, and can teach you.

Jane nodded, although shq had no idea what he was talking about. Gray went to a cupboard and returned bearing a bottle of liquor and glasses. Take a drink of this my dear and it will make you feel much better and will help calm the nervousness which you feel at the delightful thought of going to bed with a man for the first time.

Jane sipped the liquor, and as it had a sweet, pleasant taste, she drank it down. She certainly felt nervous, she thought, and by this time she had begun to feel that something was going to happen to her, and she wondered what delight the decrepit old man could be talking about. Gray gave her a second drink, which she swallowed and almost at once she began to feel a warm glow in her stomach, which quickly spread to her head. She relaxed on a divan and waited. Gray wasted no time. He was beside her, his arms about her, and he kissed her. The liquor had affected Jane to the point that she felt no loathing at being kissed by her aged husband, and she even got a certain feeling of pleasure from being kissed by him. She thought it very strange that he forced his tongue into her mouth, as she had never been kissed by a man before, except her father.

His lustful hands roamed over her waist, squeezing her rounded young breasts, and she closed her eyes, feeling a warm glow of pleasure. Gray took one of her hands and she felt his place iton a hard, gristled object which lay between his legs. She opened her eyes and saw that the thing protruded from the opening of his pants, about six inches long, with a red, angry-looking head. Jane looked at the old devil, who returned her glance with a lustful grin ai he whispered, take it and squeeze it, my dear, it is a new friend who will soon get to know you much better. Quite giddy from the heady liquor, Jane decided to enter into the spirit of this strange game and she accordingly did as he asked, squeezing and fondling his prick, while his pawing hands became even more familiar. Jane suddenly discovered that Gray had pulled her dress open in the frount and was sucking and tongueing one of her round little bubbies. This gave her a pleasant thrill and she pumped on the prick all the harder, capping and uncapping the red head. Old Charlie's body began to rise and fall to meet the strokes and he sucked and bit harder on her heaving bubbies, both of which he had exposed by suddenly ripping the dress all the way down the waisl and peeling it from her shoulders. His hand, she now discovered, had crept into the top of the torn dress and now fingered and groped on the hairy hole between her legs. It felt wonderful so she threw her legs still wider apart and then allowed Charlie to remove her dress and teddies. The liquor had removed any feeling of modesty Jane had so it mattered not at all that she was now stark naked, her legs wide apart and her hands frigging Charlie's long tongue. He bent his head still lower until his prick while he licked her breasts and belly with his hot tongue now licked madly at the soft hair which shielded her virgin cunt, in which his groping fingers still held forth, tickling the soft creases of her box.