Anonymous - The Secret Chronicles of Henry Dashwood, Vol. 2

Then she pointed out a tiny handle, about the size of a farthing, which she motioned to me that I should pull to one side. I obeyed and a small piece of the wall slid away into a groove, leaving a space large enough to peer through into the next room. I placed my eyes to the wall and sure enough I had a grandstand view of Charles and Fanny lying together in the big double bed. The beside lamps were still lit and I speculated that the pair were resting after a vigorous bout of rumpy-pumpy. As luck would have it, less than a minute after Cassie and I took our seats for the show, so to speak, Charles stirred and threw back the bedclothes as he swung his feet over the edge of the bed and murmured that he was just going to the bathroom and would be back shortly. 'Jolly good,' said Fanny as she sat up and stretched out her arms. She did not immediately replace the covers and I drank in her celestial beauty as she brushed strands of silky blonde hair from her face. I licked my lips whilst I stared at Fanny's superb young breasts and her high-tipped erect nipples jiggled up and down as she slid her legs out of the bed. I was now able to admire her shapely thighs and the thatch of dainty golden curls which frothed around her pussey. And as expected, my cock began to thicken at the sight of the shell-like lips of Fanny's cunney pouting out so prettily from the hirsute blonde bush. The spell was broken by Charles opening the door of the bathroom and walking briskly back to the bed.

'Ah, that's better,' he grinned as he sat himself down next to Fanny on her right hand side, slipping his arm around her waist. 'It's no wonder that I needed a pee, I polished off almost a complete bottle of champagne by myself during dinner. But why have you got out of bed, my darling? Do you also wish to visit the bathroom?' 'No, I was just feeling rather warm,' she answered as Charles kissed her large tawny titties. 'Ooooh, be careful, Charlie, you know how I adore having my nipples kissed. Don't start something that you won't be able to finish.' 'There's no danger of that,' he growled, moving her hand down towards his stiffening shaft. Their faces moved closer together and then their lips meshed whilst Charles cupped her bosoms in his hand and Fanny slicked her hand up and down his swelling shaft.

They fell back upon the bed and Fanny broke off their embrace to slide her head downwards until her face was level with Charles's quivering, stiff cock. I felt Cassie's fingers clamp themselves around my own rock-hard boner as Fanny swirled her wet tongue all over the smooth, domed crown of Charles's chopper and clamped her hand around the base of his pulsating prick in a firm yet tender embrace. She kissed his knob and squeezed the blue-veined, rigid rod before moving her mouth along it, licking and lapping on the fleshy sausage, sucking in his cock inside her mouth as her hands now moved to his tightening hairy ballsack. 'Oh God, stop sucking or I'll spend!' panted Charles and he pulled her head up and released his gleaming shaft from its sweet imprisonment. Then he gently guided Fanny's head back on to the pillow and I heard her murmur throatily: 'Lick my pussey out, Charlie, there's a dear.' He smiled his assent and knelt between Fanny's legs as she parted the lips of her superbly chiselled crack to reveal the glistening red gash of her cunt. My concentration was temporarily broken when Cassie whispered in my ear: 'You'll enjoy this, Henry, I've seen Charlie perform before and he is wonderfully adept at licking out wet pussies.' Charles certainly lived up to this billing and he began by letting his tongue travel down the length of Fanny's trembling body, stopping only to nibble on her gorgeous nipples and to lick around the whorl of her navel before sliding down to the base of her belly. He was still kneeling when he parted the flaxen curls of Fanny's thatch to part her pouting pussey lips which instantly yielded to the pressure of the tip of his questing tongue as he worked his face deep into the cleft between Fanny's thighs. 'Ahhhh!' breathed the lovely lass as Charles slid down on to his belly, sliding one hand under her bottom to provide additional elevation and resting the other on her inner thigh to enable him to spread her pussey lips with his thumb and forefinger. Fanny purred with pleasure as Charles placed his lips over her cunt and he must have found her clitty straight away for she immediately began to thrash about wildly and she wrapped her legs around his head.

'More! More! Morel Oh Charlie dear, you've sent me off!' she cried and she writhed from side to side whilst he noisily gulped down her flow of love juice as Fanny shuddered through a delicious body-wrenching orgasm. Now Charles scrambled up to lie on top of the nubile young girl and he slipped his hands underneath her to clasp the soft cheeks of her jouncy backside. He smacked his lips and chuckled: 'I'm delighted that I could bring you off with my fingers and tongue, it's always gratifying when your partner achieves a spend.

But now I want to pleasure you with my prick, Fanny, so may I have your permission to proceed?' 'Oh yes, Charlie!' she gasped. 'I can hardly wait to feel your cock inside my cunt. Do tell me just how you want to fuck me!' He gave a gruff laugh and replied: 'Well, first I shall take hold of my stiff tadger and slide my knob into your sopping slit. Then I'll move my shaft slowly in and out of your juicy sheath, feeling your cunney muscles clinging to my cock — and then we'll just let nature take its course!' 'Wonderful!' squealed Fanny as he moved quickly on top of her, smoothing his hands over her breasts which sent her into fresh raptures of delight. Then he moved on top of her, hungrily searching for her mouth and the lusty couple exchanged a burning kiss as their pubic muffs rubbed roughly against each other. Charles arched his hips upwards and I caught sight of the knob of his thick tool probing the entrance to Fanny's cunt. Next he lifted himself up on his hands and knees so I could see his shaft squelching its way through into the squishy moistness of her delicious honeypot as they rode together. Like a steel bolt, Charles' sturdy tool crashed though Fanny's wet love funnel, separating the folds of gluey skin as he fucked the lissome girl, pounding his prick in and out of her pussey until he sank down on top of her, his cock well and truly jammed inside her cunt. He rested for a few moments and then continued this vigorous fuck, his lean body rising up and down as he reamed out her thrilling quim with his thrusting sinewy shaft. 'Keep pumping, Charlie! What a marvellous fuck!' Fanny called out as he continued to slew his shaft in and out of her insatiable quim. Finally Charles panted: 'Brace yourself, Fanny, here I go!' This was a signal for Cassie to grip my cock even more tightly as we watched Charles crash down one final time upon Fanny's quivering curves and we listened to their ecstatic moans as she squeezed her thighs together to milk every last drop of creamy spunk from his spurting stalk. 'Oh Henry, I feel so randy,' muttered Cassie as she rubbed my cock and I turned my head away from the peep-hole to see that with her free hand she was diddling her pussey.

'Let's join the party, I'm sure that Charles and Fanny won't mind.'

Cassie released my palpitating prick and she bent down and pressed a secret switch at the edge of the parquet floor. To my amazement, a portion of the wall to our left slid open leaving a gap wide enough for us to wriggle through into Charles' bedroom. To my great relief, the apprehension I felt about interrupting Fanny and Charles was instantly disproved because as soon as Fanny saw us she waved and called out a greeting. 'Hello there, you two! Were you watching Charles fuck me through the peep-holes? Honestly Cassie, what a nice thick prick he has on him.' 'Thank you for the compliment, ma'am,' said Charles as he withdrew his shaft from Fanny's cunt. It was still stiff and gleaming wetly with love juice and Cassie looked at it with a gleam in her eyes and said hopefully: 'My word, your cock's still nice and stiff. Can you carry on?' 'Certainly I can, if Fanny would also like to continue,' answered Charles. But Cassie said reproachfully: 'Fanny has already been well looked after.