Julia Grass - Tender desire

Sybil had moved around so that she too could get a little. John had turned his body so that his head was between Sybil's legs and he was doing what I was doing, probably. I couldn't be sure, but I could hear Sybil giving him instructions again, and I tried following what she was saying.

"Put a finger up my ass John. Put one finger up my throbbing anus. Get it wet with my cunt juice John. Take your finger and put it in my cunt and get it all wet and full of cunt juice. Now move it down towards my ass. Now gently make circles around that delicious brown spot. Make circles and get it wet. Feel it throbbing up and down. Feel it moving and gently, gently get your finger up my ass, all the way up my ass."

I was doing the same thing to Lucy. Stroking my finger around the anus. Spitting ray own saliva and her cunt juice all over her ass so I could get it in easily, when she shoved her body fast all the way down my finger as though she were fucking it and my finger was whipping in and out of her so fast I didn't know what happened.

Her body was whipping up and down, her cunt banging into my face as she sucked my finger with her ass. Going up and down her cunt in my face, my tongue going deeper and deeper into that hot channel when the juices sprayed all over me – those delicious juices!

I lifted my head so that I could watch Lucy. She was in ecstasy. She was pulsating, pushing her body all over the bed. She was coming and coming and coming, without even being touched. The come was so strong when my mouth was all over her sucking and sucking and she was finger fucking me with her ass. And I watched that gorgeous, delicious, youthful body of that child-woman lying there pulsating and shaking and trembling with her own coming.

Her fingers went down to her cuntle passage, again she wanted more. Her fingers were moving in and out, stroking, moving faster and faster and faster when I pulled at her fingers and said, "No, not that. I'll suck you off again," and my head buried itself into her cunt lips, my tongue circling her clit, circling around and around that hot prick, that baby prick standing there like a little mound, a little circle of joy.

She exploded in a frenzy just as Sybil did, the two of them moaning, "I'm coming, I'm coming. I love it. I love it! Oh yes, yes, yes. Do it baby, I love it, I love it, I love it."

John was moaning too. He was in ecstasy with the sounds and the movements and the spraying juices all over his face. I pulled Lucy up into my arms, her body still shaking and throbbing. I held on to her, a little child, a fantastic sexual passionate woman. I kissed her eyebrows and stroked her body, calming the pulsations, the frenzy of passion within her. I felt Sybil hugging me. Her tits against my back, her wet juicy hot cunt pressed up against my ass. I put my hand behind me so I could feel her and felt John hugging her. The four of us lay there in a passion of sweat and come juice, cunts smelling, cocks lying limp. Smiles on all our faces, joy was in the air.

John Barlow had made quite an entrance into Stanton. My editor had certainly checked in. I was glad he had come.

The entire stage was decorated in white. The walls were draped in white and there are white lilies, white carnations and even white orchids all around the room. Everyone in the room was very quiet and solemn. There were only about fifty people. The ritual of the virgin, as I found out, is a very special and very solemn experience. People come by invitation only.

Every few months when one of the children matures physically and emotionally to the point that penetration is desirable, such a ritual is staged. Tonight there were three virgins who were ready for penetration, ready to lose their flower of youth, ready to experience that voyage to ecstasy, that Apollo I to the stars, that magic carpet to total satiation and joy. Each of the children had been having oral sex for years and masturbating to climax or being masturbated to climax, but none of these three had actually penetrated or been penetrated.

I sat there feeling very tense, very excited at what I was going to be watching, something akin to a religious experience. The people who were part of this community, part of this house, felt that love and sex and the joy of fulfillment and pleasures of the body were religious, were really next to God because it is their way to be close to heaven and I couldn't fault them, I too was experiencing the feelings of merging with the stars and the moon and the heavens as my body floated in tantalizing frenzies again and again.

Lights came on stage with a red cast to them. There were three spotlights and in to these three spotlights stepped two boys and one girl. They were very beautiful children. They looked to be about eleven or twelve. Sybil later told me that one of the boys was only nine and the other two, eleven years old. They stood there just turning slowly so that we could all look at their bodies. The shoulders were firm, held high, the girls breasts were fully developed, her limbs long and lean, her belly held in, her hips jutting out towards the audience exposing that triangular furry bush, that heavenly entrance to her vaginal channel. I could imagine the softness in there, the heat in there. I could imagine the tightness. I wondered how her hymen would be broken and I twinged at the thought that she might have pain.

Suddenly music began, very soft, Indian, flowing music and the three bodies on stage began moving, undulating their hips, their arms swaying as tree limbs being moved by the wind, their heads going around, their faces falling to their chest and shoulders and back, around and around in a circle on their neck. The girl's hair was flying as she moved her head faster and faster and her hair was beating around her body. The boys came closer and closer to her and they were doing a dance, the three of them entwined with each other, their legs between each other's legs, their arms touching. They fell to the ground and undulated, swaying their bodies upwards, moving upwards as though they were one.

It was a form of snake dance. The girl crawling up the boys body, another boy crawling up their bodies, they were kind of swaying in and out of each other, moving, undulating rhythmically, thrusting into each other's bodies touching, massaging each other's backs with their backs, their chests with their chests, their arms with their arms. Their bodies merging with each other's, legs on, legs, tits on tits, cocks on cocks and asses on asses.

They moved and swayed and we could watch the boys cocks getting larger and larger engorging with blood. Those joy sticks purpling against the white skin. Their tits, little hard knobs, their nipples darkening. The girl's breasts rose even higher and you could see glistening between her legs as she was lubricating from the excitement of it. They were kissing, they were holding, they were beginning to suck on each other.

The girl was being sucked on her cunt and on her ass at the same time. And as the boys sucked on her, they were playing with themselves. She put her right hand on one boys cock and the left hand on the other. She was gently, very gently moving her fingers around and around their cocks, making circles around the tips of their cocks and then putting her whole hand and going down and up and down and up.

When their cocks were very hard and their bodies were moving up and down, undulating in a sucking rhythm, suddenly two girls came from the sides of the stage. They walked towards the boys and started licking their legs, taking their toes into their mouths. Each boy's toes was sucked one toe at a time and then the girls sucked on their feet and their legs, their bodies touching the boys' bodies all the time, moving, scratching lightly, rubbing, kneading their skin, sucking between their legs, sucking their balls.