anonymous - The Memoirs of a Voluptuary

While this was going on, Ko-San fastened upon my member with his lips, sending fresh currents of smarting rapture through me; and Yakuri, lifting up one of my legs and holding it so with his arm, pressed his face against my bottom, pushing his nose between the cheeks, and sucking in the furrow, tickling it with his tongue, and thrusting that member as far as he could into the sensitive orifice.

Jack and I continued our mutual kissing and tonguing, caressing each other with our hands at the same time. After some period, Jack lifted his head from me, and, propping me up with cushions, knelt with his thighs against my face, and inserted his cock between my lips. I sucked it with avidity, and found much pleasure in prolonging the operation, until, to my great surprise, some hot fluid exuded into my mouth. For a moment, I thought that Jack had discharged his essence again; but a salt taste as the liquor rolled down my throat proclaimed that it was urine. I did not refrain from sucking, nevertheless, and presently Jack, with a light laugh of merriment, let some more of the warm juice escape from his cock; but I still did not turn from my task. A little while before, I should never have deemed such a thing as I was doing possible; but now I appeared quite to enjoy the sensation as Jack, at short intervals, squirted little jets of greater or less quantity into my mouth, and I actually smiled at the caprice of lubricity which prompted him, as the hot liquid splashed over my tongue and against my palate prior to being swallowed.

While this had been going on, I had been so engrossed in my own affairs that I had not troubled to observe the doings of the remainder of the company. But I now saw that they were all amusing themselves in some way or other. Bob had procured the ministrations of Ko-San, while Yakuri lent his services to Jimmy. Lord Henry had devoted himself to de Beaupre, and had him across his lap, so that he had every opportunity to indulge in a luxury of hand-play, and Blackie; in return, held Lord Henry's member, and bestowed soft rubs to it. Being now unemployed, I could lie at my leisure and watch the lot of them; and the sight was so exhilarating that I could almost feel the deeply pleasurable emotions which all gave the fullest evidence of experiencing. The scene was over too soon for me, for before very long Rutherford and the duke gave way under the young Japanese lads caresses. De Beaupre had been kept artfully in suspense by our host, but at last he too succumbed, after which Lord Henry, who had held himself back by making Blackie stop his caresses whenever they promised to be too seductive, let himself go, and in a few seconds discharged his sperm vigorously, causing Gaston to hold his member straight upwards, so that the emission leaped high into the air and fell back in white patches, partly on him and partly on de Beaupre.

We then settled ourselves down quietly, and resumed conversation.

"You have a pretty good time at school," said Lord Henry. "You enjoy yourselves very well, from what I can hear. You are very lucky to be so well placed. Of course, there is general scope for pleasure at schools, but they do not always offer such good opportunities as you have found, nor is there invariably such a jolly lot of fellows gathered together. Very often there are two or three prigs present, who spoil a good lot of the fun; I used to get on all right myself, I thought; but I must confess that I was far behind you. You see, I was at Eton, which makes a great difference; there is a certain amount of disadvantage in one of the very large public schools, on account of the many different classes of boys there. Still, I had the luck to get in one of the best houses, and there were several awfully decent chaps with me. I was further favoured, in addition, for in my fagging days I was "Taken up" by a charming fellow named Everest. We kept up our friendship long after we grew up; but the poor fellow joined the Lancers and was drafted out to India, where he was so badly mauled by a tiger that he died.

"But all boarding-schools and colleges are very much alike, and always have been. There is ever the chance for enjoyment, if one looks for it."

He went on to tell us a number of highly-spiced anecdotes, and as I listened to them my emotions began to arise again. Jack found this out, as he set himself down to play with my cock, which commenced to enlarge itself and turn up its nose until it was quite erect, when he amused himself by continually pulling it down and letting it rebound with a thump against my abdomen.

At length, Lord Henry, noting my distress, which was even greater than that displayed by my companions, gave some rapid instructions to the negroes, who came and lay upon the divan. Peter placed himself behind me, and forced his member between my legs. Paul lay in front, taking my cock between his thighs, his own stiff weapon being squeezed between our two bellies. The negroes then began to work vigorously, almost smothering me with their lustful embraces as they pressed against me, making me gasp for breath beneath the hold of their strong arms. But I could not help myself, if I had wished to, and the lewd blacks laboured on, a complacent smile expanding over Paul's charcoal-coloured visage, which was the only one I could see. Soon, Peter discharged, drowning my thighs with his hot emission, while, almost immediately after, I felt a torrent of warm sperm from Paul's member gush over my belly. "That is what might be called, in sporting phraseology, a "double event", Charlie," said Lord Henry, when we had finished, looking at me with a smile into which a considerable amount of fondness entered, for he appeared to have developed a strong regard for me since our acquaintance.

"It might have been a "Treble event", if Charlie had come too!" said Jimmy, with a saucy laugh, in which we all had to join.

Jimmy was quite right when he said that I had not discharged that time, which was hardly to be expected as I had done so not long before; and though matters went on in a very lively and agreeable way for the remainder of the afternoon, none of us seriously attempted to bring on a crisis again, Lord Henry being in no way an advocate of too great excess.

At length the time of departure came, and Lord Henry travelled down with us to London, where he intended to spend a day or two.

Another parting of a more dismal kind, however, had to take place, for Rutherford was not returning to the school any more but going under an army coach, in preparation for Sandhurst. We felt that the loss of his society would make a great difference to us at Mr. Percival's, and none of us cared to view in anticipation the rift in the circle of our comradeship. We could only put on brave faces, and, as we wished him good luck, try to hide the sorrow we felt.

It was a great grief to me to think that I should not again be cheered by Bob's habitual good humour and never-failing support under all circumstances. I had not forgotten that he had been my first mentor in opening up the paths of pleasure to me, and I regarded him with affection accordingly. I was only too confident in my own mind how greatly I should miss him. But our life in this world is made up of meetings and partings.

Bob came to the station to see me off, as he was remaining in town. We shook hands warmly, and as the train started on its journey with puffs and snorts, I put my head out of the window to catch one more glimpse of his smiling face, wondering how long it would be before I should see him again.