Luigi Berenger - Sub Umbra

But how very welcome you all are to my house, I need not trouble to say, after the frank understanding we came to yesterday as to our amusements.

The chocolate is just ready, and I have infused into it an imperceptible something (a secret my dears, which the Colonel brought from India) which will soon set all our young and amorous blood in such a glow of desire, that you will not know how to satisfy your intense cravings for the delights of love.

This speech made us all smile as we took up the small cups of aromatic chocolate which Vishnu handed round, and as he disappeared, our hostess who had nothing on but her dressing gown, having drawn Frank to her side on the lounge, asked us, as the day was so warm, to throw aside as much as possible of our superfluous clothing, which was speedily done.

We must have a romp before luncheon, then repose or stroll about during the afternoon, and in the evening we shall, I hope, enjoy some novel ideas I have quite set my mind upon, she continued during the short time we took to disrobe.

That's right, only keep on the “chemiseries” now. At night we will discard the last rag.

I have no chemise to take off so I will keep on this convenient robe d' chambre; but you may look, Frank, if you think Rosa will not be jealous, as she opened the front and displayed to his ardent gaze all the beauties of her person.

If it makes her jealous, I can't help admiring such charms, said Frank, but Rosa is far too sensible for that, and thoroughly enters into all our fun. In fact, I am sure she loves Walter as well as she does me, only she cannot marry both of us. Ha ha, that accounts for Walter forgetting me. So to be revenged on them both, you must have me now, she replied, lifting up his shirt to see if he was ready. Why your love dart is exactly the size of his, and without more ado, she was on his lap and spitted herself on Frank's cock, throwing off entirely the robe de chambre that she might enjoy him without impediment.

This instantly excited the four girls, who lay down in pairs for a mutual gamahuche and bottom frig, Rosa playfully telling me to let Mrs. Leslie have the double pleasure of fucking her bottom as she was riding on Frank.

Hold her tight, my boy, I said, and I will let her beautiful little fundament know what it is to keep a stiff prick waiting for his turn, as I took a little cold cream from the dressing table and putting some on the head of my prick, as well as on the delightful, brown wrinkled hole exposed to my attack. The head began to slip in once, despite her struggles and screams, that we should injure her between- us.

Further and further, I gradually worked in, till I could feel my cock rubbing against Frank's, with only the thin divisional membrane between them, our joint spendings deluging both cunt and bum, spurting the warm, frothy sperm over our balls at every thrust.

This was enough to satisfy her but she kept us to our work till we repeated our emissions with screams of delight, and rolled on the floor in a confused heap amongst the dear girls, who were so excited by the sight of our ecstacies, that they were revelling in every species of tribalism to allay their own lustful yearnings.

After this, Mrs. Leslie opened a side door, conducted us into her bathroom where we refreshed ourselves and indulged in a variety of kissing, frigging, etc., but by her advice, the girls refrained from exhausting us too much and accepted cigarettes of Turkish tobacco to join us in a smoke, as we lighted some of the Colonel's cigars.

It was a picture worthy of any Appeles, as we could see the reflection of all our naked charms on the bathroom walls, which constituted one vast mirror of the very finest silvered glass.

Two rather good looking young fellows with big pricks, as rampant as could be wished, and five lovely ladies, all stroking and puffing pretty rings or curls of nicotine, alternating that sober enjoyment for more active fun, by trying to burn the tips of our pricks, or the lips of their cunts, with the fiery ends of cigarettes or cigar.

About half past two, we dressed and then took luncheon, then strolled in the grounds or on the banks of a small stream, where some of us passed our time in trying our piscatorial luck, till the bell rang for dinner, which passed pleasantly enough and about 9 P. M. we assembled in the drawing room for a grand erotic scene.

Mrs. Leslie dismissed all her servants for the night except Vishnu, who she said, would be quite sufficient to attend to our little requirements.

The room was large and lofty, the windows were closed and artistically draped with gorgeous black and gold curtains, the spaces between being filled up with mirrors and branching candelabra, the opposite of the apartment being also quite a tableau of flowers, mirrors and lighted wax candles, which shed a brilliant yet soft, luxurious effulgence over the whole scene.

The doors at one end, gave access to retiring rooms, where we undressed and in a very few moments, the whole party in a state of ravishing nudity, were grouped round Mrs. Leslie as she sat on an Ottoman, awaiting her decision as to the programme.

She first persuaded us to sip a little of her chocolate, then went on to say:

As we are five to two, you will find that I have a stock of fine, soft, firmly made dildoes to make up the deficiency in males, which alternated with the real article, will enable us to thoroughly enjoy ourselves.

First, I think Miss Polly is still a virgin, notwithstanding all she has seen and knows.

Her little delicate pussy must be itching to be emancipated from the thralldom of virginity.

Walter must do that service for her at once, on Rosa's lap. So now to business, as I see our gentlemen are in a beautiful state of readiness.

Polly blushed deeply but readily seated herself on her friend's lap, with her legs wide open presented to my staff of life, whilst Rosa passing her hands round the dear girl's waist, held open the lips of her cunny and guided the head of my affair in the proper direction.

Much as she had been frigged and gamahuched, it was a hard task. Her cunt was so deliciously small and tight, that in spite of her favorable position, I could only just get the head of Mr. Priapus within the nymphae, before she started with the intense pain and gave a suppressed scream of anguish, the tears starting to her eyes and trickling over her blushing face.

Courage darling, it will be soon over, I whispered, kissing her excitedly whilst Mrs. Leslie encouraged me by saying:

Sharp and quick, Walter, a good thrust will force better than those gentle pushes; gentleness is not real kindness when taking a maidenhead.

At the same moment I felt that she was attacking my virgin bottom hole behind, with a well lubricated dildoe, its head being well in before I knew exactly what she was doing.

This and the desire to possess Polly, so stimulated me, that I thrust furiously at the opposing obstacles, her heartrending cries only adding to my pleasure and making me mad with desire.

At last I was half in, then with a fierce lunge, seemed to break quite through as I at the same time, deluged the tight passage with a copious emission.

The poor little victim had swooned; but Mrs. Leslie working her dildoe behind, ordered me to let my cock throb inside Polly's tight sheath, as it would tend to bring her round and excite her amorous sensibility to the utmost.

What delightful sensations I experienced, my prick feeling all the spasmodic contractions of her vagina and having my bottom well dildoe fucked at the same time.

I spent again under the influence of this accumulated excitement, just as my partner was coming round under the influence of some cordial which had been poured down her gasping throat, whilst strong smelling salts had been applied to her nostrils.