Luigi Berenger - Sub Umbra

Well there's no fear of our being seen here so I am for one good romp. Off with your clothes quick. It will be delicious in the water exclaimed Sophie.

The undressing was soon accomplished, excepting chemises, boots and stockings, as they were evidently in no hurry to enter the water.

Now, said Sophie, with a gay laugh. We must make Rosa a free woman and examine all she has. Come on girls, lay her down and turn up her smock.

The beautiful girl only made a slight feint of resisting, as she playfully pulled up her chemises, exclaiming:

You shant look at my fanny for nothing. La. Polly has got no hair on her flytrap yet. What a pretty, pouting slit yours is Annie. I think you have been using the finger of a glove we made into a little cock for Sophie, and told her to bring home from school for you.

She was soon stretched on her back on the soft, mossy grass, her face covered with burning blushes, as her pretty cunt was exposed to view, ornamented with its chevelure of soft red hair; her beautiful white belly and thighs shining like bright marble in the sunlight. The three sisters were blushing as well as their friend, and delighted at the sight of so much loveliness.

One after the other they kissed the vermillion lips of their friend's delightful slit and then turning her on her face, proceeded to smack the lily white bottom of their laughing, screaming victim, with their open hands.

Smacks and laughter echoed through the grove, and we almost fancied ourselves witnesses to the games of real nymphs. At last she was allowed to rise to her knees and then the three sisters in turn, presented their cunts to their friend to kiss. Polly was the last and Rosa clasping her arms firmly round my youngest cousin's buttocks, exclaimed:

Ah ah, you have made me feel so rude, I must suck this little hairless jewel, as she glued her lips to it and hid her face almost from sight, as if she would devour Polly's charms there and then. The young girl flushed with excitement, placed her hands on Rosa's head, as if to keep her there, whilst both Annie and Sophie kneeling down by each side of their friend, began to caress the cunt, the breasts and all the charms they could tickle and squeeze.

This gay scene lasted for five or six minutes till they finally rolled over in a confused mass on the grass, embracing and caressing each other in mad ecstacy.

Our time had arrived, we each had armed ourselves with a bundle of small switches and thus supplied, seemingly falling from the clouds, we fell upon the frightened girls, who with cries of dismay, hid their confused faces in their hands.

They were too astounded, too frightened, to hold up their heads but we didn't wait for them to recover their wits and to realize the true situation.

What a scandal. What obscene tricks. Whip them Frank. I exclaimed, leaving with each smack traces of my birch on the bottoms which offered themselves to me.

Who would have thought it, Walter? We will make them give up such indecent practices by giving them a good whipping, he replied, raining down violent and stinging blows upon their poor bottoms.

They uttered cries of pain and shame, and as they started to their feet we pursued them on the lawn. They couldn't escape, we caught them by the ends of their shirts, which we lifted up very high in order to switch their bottoms without hindrances.

At last we were really quite out of breath and we really began to tremble from exhaustion, when Annie suddenly hurling herself upon me, exclaimed:

Come on girls, let us take off their clothes; they must be humiliated just as we were, and thus compelled to keep our secret.

The others came to her assistance and we offered such feeble resistance that thy soon had us in the same state as themselves at the moment we had surprised them.

They blushed furiously confused at the sight of our terrible engines of love.

Frank gripped Miss Redquim round the waist and started the march to the pavillion, followed by his sisters and myself; arrived there, we passed out the wine and refreshments from the buffet and then seated ourselves with a girl on each knee, my friend with Rosa and Polly and I, with Sophie and Annie.

We poured out to each of the young ladies several glasses of champagne, which they gulped down one after the other, in order to drive away the last trace of timidity.

We felt their bodies throb with anticipation, as they bent over our shoulders, their hands as well as ours, wandering under the shirts and searching our secret parts.

Each one of us had two delicate hands caressing our tools, two plump arms clasped round our necks, two faces against our cheeks, two pairs of lips to kiss, two pair of sparkling moist eyes to return our impassioned looks; it was not surprising therefore that we were not long in flooding their hands with our spunk and to feel their discharge trickling towards our busy fingers.*

Excited by the wine, and impatient to let the dear girls enjoy to the limit, I asked Sophie to spread her thighs wide apart and falling on my knees inserted my tongue in her virgin cunt, until the overpowering sensation caused her to discharge a second time, dear Annie meanwhile performing the same service for me; delightfully sucking to the last drop, the prolific juices of my prick.

At my side, Frank was following my example. Rosa surrendered to his lascivious tongue the most secret charms of her virginity; he reveled in voluptuousness and pressed his head upon her mount when the frenzy of enjoyment caused him to discharge.

Polly played her part by encircling the belly of her brother and by fondling his tool, provoked him into a voluptuous emission.

When this exciting “pas de trois” was at an end, all reserve was henceforth banished from our midst. We agreed to renew our pleasures on the following day and for the present, contented ourselves by bathing all together, then we returned to the house for fear that the long absence of the girls might cause suspicion.

After luncheon Frank smoked his cigarette in my room; the events of the morning had left both of us in a state of extraordinary excitement.

Confound it, he exclaimed, I say, old boy, it is quite impossible for me to wait until tomorrow to enjoy the charming Rosa, even taking it for granted that we should be enabled to meet as we did this morning.

No, no, this very night I must possess her, cost what it may. Her room being next to my sister's it will be easy for me to get into it.

I tried to persuade him not to force things, as we couldn't be quite sure that though she showed herself to be excited and willing, she was ready to sacrifice her maidenhead so easily.

Nevertheless my arguments and reasonings were futile.

Look, he exclaimed, merely thinking of her, my member is ready to burst. So saying he opened his trousers and exhibited his superb tool, purple capped erect in all its glorious manhood, stiff and hard as marble and its veins swelling with an abundance of hot blood.

This view was too exciting and unable to contain myself, my cigarette fell from my lips and falling on my knees before him I tongue kissed and sucked his staff so thoroughly that he discharged in my mouth with a voluptuous exclamation, while I eagerly devoured every drop of his copious discharge.

When we had recovered ourselves a little, we discussed the best plans for the night. I on my part was decided to take my share in the amusement, to which Frank consented with all his heart, provided that he should be the first to penetrate into Rosa's room to have her gratify his burning desires. And when everything seemed to be proceeding favorably, I should be permitted to surprise them in the midst of their love encounter, and then join in the erotic debauch.

After dinner, we repaired to the parlor, where the evening was very pleasantly spent with music and singing. While Frank was busy turning over the pages for Rosa and Polly, who sang, “What Are the Wild Waves Saying,” Annie and Sophie came to tell me in a whisper, that they would like to take a stroll in the garden by moonlight.