anonymous - The Memoirs of a Voluptuary

"We sat down to dinner, and while we partook of me meal Cecile instructed me in my part, making me repeat everything after her, to show that I thoroughly understood. She said that she would introduce me as a friend, which she was at perfect liberty to do, and it was also understood that no member's friend need take an active part in the proceedings, if not so inclined. Cecile took particular care to impress this upon me, warning me that I must resist all overtures that might be made, however pressing, while she on her part would plead my youth and inexperience as an excuse; and she assured me that if I kept proper watch over myself there would not be much risk of detection. 'I shall say that you have lived all your life in the country, and have never been to Paris before; so that will be a sufficient reason for your appearing bashful.'

"At last I convinced her that I was thoroughly up in my part, and eventually we left the house and drove off in the: carriage; which took us some distance, stopping in front of a large house in a quiet by-street. The man in uniform at the entrance evidently knew my companion, for he gave her a deep salute, and we were at once admitted, passing through two doors, each presided over by several men, and finally reaching an elaborately decorated hall. Several lackeys came towards us, but Cecile lightly declined their officers of assistance, and tripped gaily up the broad and richly-carpeted staircase, I following as well as I could, and inwardly fearful that the awkwardness with which I managed my skirts would betray me; but I suppose this was not really as apparent as I thought, as no one seemed to take any special notice of me.

"On the second floor we arrived at a green-baize door, on which Cecile knocked, and presently a little panel was opened and a voice of enquiry came through. Cecile gave her name, which once again had a magic effect, and in a few seconds the door was unbolted, and we entered a small lobby or anteroom. Two women, dressed something like those who sell programmes and show you to your seats in the theatre, were in charge here, and we left our wraps with them. There was yet a further door to pass, but this was not locked, and on going through we found ourselves in a very large apartment, fitted up in the most lavish style, with great mirrors and painted panels on the walls, and rich heavy curtains drawn across the windows. The floor was covered with a carpet of velvet pile, so thick that the feet sank into it; and the furniture seemed to consist mainly of large, low divans and couches, plentifully supplied with cushions.

"There were present here a score or more of ladies, all young and good-looking and all beautifully dressed, and these came crowding up to greet Cecile, at the same time regarding me curiously, but as soon as my friend had introduced me as her cousin Elise, the whole of them in turn insisted upon embracing me and kissing my cheeks, while I was in a shocking fright; fearing every moment that my wig would come off. However, I survived the ordeal, and we all flocked together to the end of the room, where a table was spread with wines and cakes and other dainties. I sat between Cecile and a girl whom the others addressed as Isabelle, and the latter seemed a very lively sort, and kept talking at the top of her voice, and at a tremendous rate; but I was not altogether sorry for this, as it saved me from talking, so that there was no chance to give myself away.

"Presently Cecile asked, 'Hasn't Helene come yet?' but the words had scarcely left her mouth when the door opened and a tall, fine-looking woman with a lot of reddish hair came in, accompanied by another woman, slighter and younger. My neighbours immediately rose and advanced to the newcomer, Cecile whispering to me on the way that the tall woman was the president of the society. I felt a bit abashed as Cecile introduced me and Helene's rather bold eyes fixed themselves on my face, but no suspicion as to my sex seemed to cross her mind.

"When the late arrivals had partaken of some refreshments, Helene got up from her seat and said, 'Come! Let us prepare for the business of the evening.' I threw a quick glance at Cecile, who turned to the president; saying, 'My little friend Elise does not feet equal to taking part in the ceremonies of this evening. She would prefer to remain only a spectator, and I am sure that you will not mind her doing so on this occasion. You see, she has led a life of such utter seclusion up to the present that it is hardly fair to impose too much upon her all at once, Dear Helene! You will grant this small favour, won't you?' 'Certainly,' Helene replied, 'she shall do exactly as she likes. We must not expect too much of one so young; and I am sure that next time she pays us a visit she will not refuse to join in our pleasures.'

"I felt very much relieved on hearing that this difficulty was overcome, and the remainder of the party retired through a door at the opposite end of the room to that by which we had entered, Cecile telling me that they would return shortly. I passed the time while they were away in munching bonbons, and in about a quarter of an hour they all came back. When I tell you that everyone was perfectly naked, you can fancy the state of my feelings. My heart suddenly started to beat like a hammer, and my legs were all of a tremble with excitement as I watched the procession of nude forms, and mentally compared the merits of the various big round bottoms, firm swelling breasts, and well-fringed cunts that were presented to my astonished but delighted gaze.

"Cecile came over and took her seat by my side, whispering, 'Whatever you do, don't betray yourself.' I gave her a meaning nod, to imply that I was sure she could depend upon me, but we had no opportunity for any further private conversation, as we were joined by Isabelle, who immediately started with her frivolous chatter. Here was I, wedged in between these two naked females, with an uninterrupted view of all their most secret charms, and the situation was a highly exciting one. Isabelle held me round the waist, and, taking my hand, placed it between her thighs, squeezing her legs together.. 'You area silly not to join us,' she said, wriggling her cunt against my fingers. "There is nothing to be frightened of, and there is no harm in one enjoying oneself.' 'You must not worry Elise;' interposed Cecile; 'you heard what Helene said.' 'Oh! I don't want to interfere with the arrangement,' replied Isabelle, with a saucy pout; 'I was only saying what I thought.'

Just then Helene called out, 'Isabelle, you and Angele are the first on the list. Are you ready?' Isabelle sprang forward eagerly, walking to the centre of the room where she joined the other girl, Angele, who was a pretty brunette. They each placed themselves at full length on a low couch, while one of the company sat down and began to play a slow dreamy air on a grand pianoforte which stood at one side. Helene turned to Cecile, saying, 'Bring your little friend here, so that she may be able to see properly all that takes place, and she will then know what there is in store for her should she make up her mind to join our society another time.' I was placed midway between the two couches, so that I had a good view of what took place on each, but as the proceedings were similar in either case I need only describe them as regards Isabelle. Cecile and another knelt down on either side of her, and took her teats in their mouths, sucking them, and tickling her neck and shoulders with their hands. Helene placed herself at the foot of the divan, and began to titillate Isabelle's clitoris, parting the hairs with her hands, and at the same time thrusting her long, pointed tongue dart-like in between the lips of Isabelle's cunt. A most lascivious scene followed, Isabelle turning and twisting about something like a serpent, in the greatness of her excitement, while her breasts rose and fell with great spasms; and she kept running fire of little comments expressive of her feelings. This gradually ceased, however, and she relapsed into silence, only twining her body and drumming on the cushions in time to the languorous music. Her energy even in this began to fall off after a time, and she lay quite still for a few moments, then suddenly shook violently and started screaming and laughing, subsiding into long-drawn sighs as a thick volume of spunk poured out of her cunt. Angele followed suit soon after, only with less palpable emotions, but the two who were tongueing them did not relax their labours and kept their patient on needle-points of unbearable voluptuousness, crying and tossing up and down in a perfect madness of lust, until their overwrought natures found relief in a further emission of creamy sperm.