Anonymous - The Oyster, Volume IV

Not only have I fucked another man in my boyfriend's apartment, but I have stained his precious carpet with my spendings!' I said.

'Don't worry about it, I have the solution at hand,' cried David, scrambling to his feet and putting on his trousers. 'I will be back in a moment.' He ran lightly to the front door and out into the hallway and I heard him open the door of Miss Terry's apartment. He returned a few moments later carrying a small bottle of silvery liquid and a soft cloth. 'This is Professor Kenneth Watkins' famous stain remover, Jennifer. We use it all the time in the theatre for, as you may well imagine, our costumes are often dirtied with make-up, powder and goodness knows what else. 'Look, I'm dabbing some on to a clean soft cloth and the offending marks will simply vanish within a few minutes,' he added. 'What a useful product for all households,' I said, pleased indeed that the evidence of fucking would be irrevocably erased. 'Yes, it's hats off to Professor Watkins, who I understand has made a mint of money from his cleaning fluid. He also claims it has a valuable secondary use as a fertiliser for growing marrows! Actually, that reminds me of a rhyme Mr. Lear is supposed to have composed, though I am sure that Dr Lezaine of Brussels is the true author: 'There was a young lady from Harrow, Who complained that her crack was too narrow, For times without number She would use a cucumber, But could never accomplish a marrow.' We laughed gaily and David slipped off his trousers to reveal that his prick was already swelling up again, despite our previous exertions. I took hold of it and, leading him by the shaft, sat him down on the Chesterfield. I lifted myself across him and eased his now hard cock into my cunney. I bounced merrily up and down on his amazingly powerful joystick and he looked on happily as he saw his staff slipping in and out of me, watching my juices running onto his belly. As I rocked to and fro, lifting myself up and down onto his mighty rod, we worked ourselves into a frenzy. We spent together in perfect accord though, this time, David withdrew a now shrunken cock after drenching my cunney with his copious emission of love juice. What a fabulous man! What a delightful prick! We lay naked on the floor, absolutely exhausted from this additional bout of fucking. David was actually asleep and my eyes were half closed when I wriggled into a more comfortable position, only to make out the outlines of a figure above me. I opened my eyes fully and brought my hand to my mouth as I gasped with embarrassment. For above me stood a pretty girl of some twenty years of age, looking down on us with a mixture of surprise and amusement. I pushed my palms on the floor to lever myself up, but this attractive young redheaded miss said: 'Oh no, please don't get up. You both look most fatigued. Allow me to refresh you with some champagne from the icebox.' I nudged David awake and at first he, too, wondered what on earth we could say to this delightful creature who appeared to be anything but nonplussed at finding a naked couple on the floor of her apartment. Wait a moment, I thought to myself, these rooms belong to Johnny Lynch, so how on earth did she get in? Who had given her the key? She must have been reading my mind, for as she came back with glasses of champagne she said: 'I feel I should introduce myself. My name is Eliza Doolittle and I am a close friend of Lieutenant Lynch. Whenever he has spare time from his military manoeuvres, he calls me and I come down to Albermarle Street from my family's house in St John's Wood for a good fucking.' 'You and me both, Eliza,' I said, attempting to disguise a little pang of bitterness. 'My name is Jennifer Everleigh.

I do hope you were not of the belief that Johnny Lynch reserved his prick for your sole usage.' 'Oh, no, not at all, Jennifer. It was not difficult to divine that there were other girls who were testing his tool,' she said cheerfully. 'I must compliment him upon his taste if you are one of his bedmates. And you, sir, although we have not been formally introduced, may I compliment you on a most well-formed circumcised penis. I hope you will be able to show it to me at its fullest extent after we have drunk our champagne.' I completed the introductions and David suggested that Eliza divested herself of her clothes and sat down on the floor beside us, an action that she found most acceptable. He pulled down some soft cushions from the sofa as the lovely lass unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off, together with her skirt, to reveal that she wore no chemise nor indeed any underclothes of any kind. Again she sensed my curiosity: 'You may wonder why I am so lightly dressed. The fact of the matter is that it is so warm tonight and, as I know I will be staying here till breakfast as my parents are away in the country this week, there seemed little point in putting on anything but the minimum of clothing. I always keep some spare knickers in Johnny's bedroom.'

If David had not been so tired from our previous lovemaking, I am sure that his big prick would have already been standing smartly to attention, but all he could manage at the sight of this beautiful nuda Veritas was a slight erection to half mast. I admired Eliza's sparkling reddish hair, her large blue eyes and her alabaster white breasts which were almost as large as mine. They had deliciously rounded aureoles upon which sat two delectable little nipples that simply ached to be sucked. Her tummy, too, was chalky white, setting off so well the luxuriant covering of silky red hair which surrounded, yet did not hide, the pouting cunney lips between which the glowing red chink looked so voluptuous and enticing. After we consumed the champagne Eliza had opened, we drank a second bottle that the lovely girl had thoughtfully extracted from the icebox. By now, despite the champagne, David's fine cock had climbed up to its full height, standing up high against his flat belly. Eliza took hold of it and kissed the pulsating knob. She then lay back with her head on the pillow as David lifted his body over her to kneel astride her gorgeous body. She opened her mouth and began to suck his sinewy shaft with uninhibited joy. Meanwhile, she took a hand from his pumping prick to place my hand on her already damp mons veneris. I wriggled until I was in front of her and inspected her exciting pussey at close quarters. Her splendid mount was liberally covered with silky red hair, and from the serrated vermilion lips of her cunney projected quite three inches a stiff, fleshy clitty as big as my thumb. I opened her lips even further with my fingers and passed my tongue lasciviously about the most sensitive parts, taking that glorious clitty in my mouth, rolling my tongue around it and playfully biting it. 'Oh, Oh, Oh, I am coming, I am coming!' she wailed as she built up to her sublime culmination in fine style, frantically sucking David's huge shaft whilst I continued to flick my tongue dotingly against her salivating cunney. She spent profusely over my face as I tongued her clitty to its ultimate excitement, whilst David jetted his torrent of spunk into her mouth and she gulped it down, smacking her lips as she tasted his manly essence. The three of us were cooling down when who should come staggering out of the bedroom but Johnny Lynch himself! 'Sod me! What the hell is going on here?' he cried out, holding onto a chair for support. 'I should have thought that was obvious,' replied Eliza cheekily. 'We have been partaking of a heavenly three-way fuck. I can only speak for myself of course, but I am sure that David and Jenny would be pleased to enlarge the trio into a quartet.' His eyes gleamed and he pulled his nightshirt over his head. 'Well now, I take pleasure in accepting your kind invitation, although as Jenny may have informed you, I have been feeling rather unwell this evening and am not on my best form. So if you need a second stiff prick I think that you girls will have to help it rise to the occasion. Mind, at best I don't think I can match that monster tool,' he added, looking enviously at David's enormous whopper. 'Oh, Johnny, don't be so silly. Why do these men have such a fixation about their equipment?' asked Eliza. I laughed and said: 'I don't know, Eliza, I am always telling Johnny that it is quality not quantity that counts, although I must say that Mr. Haines here possesses one of the largest pricks in London.' 'Thank you very much,' said David modestly. 'Although I do know where the biggest may be seen.' 'Where's that?' asked Johnny, fondling his shaft back into life. 'On Jumbo the elephant in Regent's Park Zoo!' retorted the charming thespian. We all laughed at his witticism as we leaped up to follow Johnny into his bedroom for, by now, even the richness of his carpet could not prevent further fucking on the floor becoming rather uncomfortable, and a nice soft mattress would enable us to continue our orgy for another grand session of sucking and fucking. The two cheeky young men lay down together on the bed and waited for Eliza and I to begin the proceedings by sucking their pricks which were raised in fine states of erection. 'Shall I begin?' asked Eliza. 'I do so enjoy the taste of salty spunk. It is so invigorating and I am convinced it has excellent medical qualities, as well as getting bellies up.' They chorused their agreement as Eliza took David Haines' thick prick in her right hand and Lieutenant Lynch's lesser, yet still sizeable, weapon in her left hand and gave the two shafts a thorough rubbing so that they stood up like two flagpoles in her grasp. Then, getting down on her knees, she pulled them gently together and took both gleaming red helmets in her mouth, washing them with her tongue, causing them both to moan with unalloyed delight. The two pricks bounded and swelled in her hand as she jerked her wrist up and down the swollen shafts. It was so exciting to be sucked off at the same time by this pretty minx, that very quickly they spent almost together and spurted great globules of frothy sperm into Eliza's willing mouth. She took every last drop until both cocks shrunk down to half mast. Eliza then snuggled down between the two men and I knelt in front of her to give her saturated clitty another licking out. But David gently pushed me away, saying that it was his turn to pay his respects to the delicately sculpted pussey that pouted so provocatively from the mass of fiery red hair spread so profusely around Eliza's mound. Not to be denied, I slid on my back between David's knees to hold his swelling truncheon as he sucked happily away on Eliza's muff. Naturally, Johnny had no wish to be left out of our line-up and brandishing his stiffening cock, he pulled himself across me to fit his knob against my cunney lips. I took the head of David's cock in my mouth as I released my hands to guide Johnny's cock to its desired haven. The double sensation of being fucked whilst sucking another prick was most exciting, and my whole body tingled with excitement and I was soon coming off in a series of delicious spendings. Johnny too began to shudder and he held me in a tight grip as we rocked together to a glorious mutual climax. Moments later, David spilled his spunk into my mouth and I felt completely sated. Eliza now turned over onto her tummy and, slipping a pillow underneath her, stuck out her glorious bum cheeks, opening her legs slightly so we could see the wrinkled little brown rosette winking away at us. The boys tried to flog their pegos up to a good stiffness and, not unexpectedly, David was the first to position his hard, throbbing shaft between the glorious rondeurs of Eliza's bum.