anonymous - The Memoirs of a Voluptuary

After this, I was permitted to compose myself for slumber, which I was not sorry for. Lord Henry did not seem greatly inclined for conversation, and, after a few sentences had passed between us, he recommended me to try and go to sleep. He did not attempt to prevent me, but, until the time I lost myself in oblivion, I felt my companion's hands caressing me unceasingly all over, but more particularly between the thighs, while ever and anon he imprinted kisses on my back and shoulders and the nape of my neck.

I slept soundly, and did nor awake until the following morning, but when I did so it was to find that Lord Henry held one of my hands fondly in his, while with his remaining one he was playing with my cock.

As soon as he saw me open my eyes, he gave me an affectionate morning greeting, and asked if I had slept well. I replied that I had-very well indeed. With the new day, I began to feel a warm friendship for my host; and the experiences of the preceding night softened themselves in my recollection, so that I upbraided myself, in thought, that I should have ever been nervous or frightened. There had been no occasion for it; as Lord Henry had uniformly exhibited the greatest kindness towards me, while, when I came to review the whole circumstances calmly, I saw that I need not have felt surprise, considering what Rutherford and the duke had told me about their relative, and the hints they had let fall concerning him. I determined, therefore, to take full advantage, from this time onward, of all that my present visit might have to offer me.

The fire still burned brightly, having evidently been tended during the hours that we slept. Shortly after I awakened, the door of the room opened, and two good-looking Japanese boys of about thirteen years of age, clad in richly embroidered kimonos, entered, bearing on silver trays a morning repast of rolls and cakes and hot-house fruit, with jugs of warm milk. These trays they placed on little tables either side of the bed, and then stood at attention, waiting until we might finish. "These are my two hostages from the Land of the Chrysanthemum," said Lord Henry. "They area nice pair, are they not? Their names are Yakuri and Ko-San."

They smiled when their master spoke to them, and appeared to be on excellent terms with him. When we had done, they went away with the trays, and after this Lord Henry rose. I followed his example, and looked round for my clothes, but my host, divining my glance, directed me to put on the dressing-gown again, donning a similar garment himself. Before robing, however, I went to get the chamberpot, but on seeing this, Lord Henry made me lie back, with head and body on the bed and feet on the floor; then, pressing my legs apart, he knelt down between them and, bidding me pass water, took my cock in his mouth. The doings of the previous night had wellnigh taken away my capacity for amazement, and, anxious to relieve myself, I took him at his word, and poured forth a hot stream of urine. He swallowed the whole, and did not remove his lips until he had sucked off the last few drops that clung to the end of my member, taking a draught of milk afterwards to clear his palate.

After this, my host took me to the bathroom, which was a large apartment, furnished and decorated with considerable luxury. Here we found the two Japanese lads and also an English boy, rather younger, and very handsome, with clear, blue eyes and curling, golden hair. He wore slippers, and a kind of loose tunic of figured stuff, with flowing sleeves. Lord Henry patted him on the cheek, and said, "This is my little friend Jack. He has been with me quite a long time now, and is altogether devoted to my interests, I have taken care of him ever since his parents died."

It was no doubt owing to the lateness of the hour, that I had not see these boys the evening before. It was thus I mused as I looked at them and I was waiting for them to leave the room, so that I might bathe; but apparently they were in no hurry to go. Then it occurred to me that my host was about to ask me to bare myself before them all. The idea was not altogether pleasing, and the carmine entered my cheeks again.

"I think we might bathe now, Charlie," said Lord Henry, "then we can go and sit in the hall."

I turned a last look at the three boys, and then glanced questioningly at my host, but he averted his eyes and directed his gaze at the trio, who, as if Understanding the unspoken command, threw off their robes. The two Japanese boys advanced to me, unfastened my dressing-gown and drew it off. I neither offered resistance nor made protest, only experiencing a degree of injured modesty at being thus exposed before them. However, the proceedings went on without regard to my feelings.

Jack fetched a large pot of soap, a dish of hot water, and a big brush, like an overgrown shaving-brush, and went oil to cover my body with thick layers of soapy lather, which Ko-san and Yakuri rubbed in with their hands. I stood on a perforated slab or kind of large, shallow basin, while this was going on, to allow the water which was poured over me to run away-as there was more than one application of the lather, each time it being washed off with hot water. At first I felt some humiliation at being manipulated in this way, for Yakuri and Ko-San held no part of my body sacred from their touch; and pulled about my arms and legs in all ways to suit their convenience, while Jack seemed to take an impish delight in paying particular attention with his soap-brush to my thighs and belly and posteriors, thrusting his instrument right into the furrow of my bottom, lifting up my cock while he lathered my balls, and generally acting in an abandoned way, laughing gleefully the while; but I could not help finally entering into the spirit of the thing, and joining in his mirth myself.

When I had been thoroughly washed and dried, Lord Henry, who had in the meantime performed his own ablutions, brought me a superb kimono of Japanese embroidered silk; lined with fur. Slippers edged with fur were placed on my feet. My host then begged me to accompany him to the hall. I rose to do so, but was rather startled to find that my robe had no fastenings. Apparently, I was not to be allowed even now effectually to hide my nakedness, but as I followed Lord Henry, I drew the voluminous folds of the garment around me, and held them together as best I could with my hands. We stood in the hall for a brief space, where we were joined by the three boys, who had resumed their clothing. Lord Henry said something to the young Japanese, which I did not catch, and they placed themselves casually one at each side of me.. Presently the negroes entered, clad only in loose, closed tunics. They made a deep obeisance to their master who acknowledged it and addressed a few words to them in their native tongue, pointing to me as he did so. They turned to me and repeated their salute; at the same moment, Ko-San and Yakuri each seized one of my hands and led me forward a pace, whereupon my robe, being released, fell open, so that my nude body was exposed to the gaze of these black-skinned menials, causing a further trial to my sense of modesty.

Lord Henry conducted me to a seat, and gave me a richly illustrated volume of travels to look at, while he also took up a book. We stayed here until the servants came to announce that the midday meal was ready. This was plentiful and of excellent character, the negroes serving, while the boys also waited in attendance. Afterwards, when the utensils had been taken away, but before the cloth was removed, Lord Henry said, "We must have a final course of sweets!" and he directed me to take off my robe. When I had done so, I was laid at full length on the table, my legs slightly raised, and my knees bent as far apart as possible. My host told me to remain in this position, and then, with a spoon, he smeared my cock and balls and the adjacent parts of my thighs and belly with a plentiful coating of a rich, thick, Oriental conserve.. This he applied himself to lick off with the greatest relish, not stopping until he had cleared away every particle with his tongue, and, indeed, keeping on after all had gone. Not content even then, he uncovered the head of my member, and put another large spoonful on this and all around the sides under the knob, also licking this off. And when this was over, and I expected to be at last released, more of the conserve was put on, and each of the three boys took a turn in sucking it off. I was then, however, allowed to resume my robe, and, as I did so, I said, "I have known that before. It is what is called the baton de sucre, is it not?"