anonymous - The Memoirs of a Voluptuary
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"'Good gracious!' she said, looking at the lump where it lifted my breeches up. 'Whatever have you got in your pocket?' and before I could say or do anything to stop her, she was feeling for the cause.. I went hot all over, and felt the blood rush up to my temples, only wishing that the floor would open, and let me through." 'You silly boy! Let me see what it is,' said Cecile; and I scarcely realised what she was doing before felt her hands round my waist loosening my breeches. From the haste she showed, I think she was afraid I was going to stop her, and in the first shock of my consternation I jumped up and ran towards the door, only anxious to escape from the painfulness of my position. But Cecile caught me before I was half-way across the room, while at the same moment, in response to her call, the door leading into her bedroom opened and her maid, Marie, appeared.
"'This boy wants to be put to bed,' said Cecile.
"The maid came across with a grin all over her face, and the two of them seized me by the arms and dragged me into the next room. I was more or less dazed with the wine I had drunk, and half-frightened and by no means pleased; but I was, of course, helpless in the hands of these two full-grown women, and in a very short time they had removed every stitch of clothing from me, and laid me on the bed as naked as when I was born. 'Keep him there, Marie, for a minute,' said Cecile, and the maid held me with her strong arms while her mistress rapidly threw off all her clothes till she was stark naked.. I altogether forgot my humiliation as I saw a woman undressed for the first time, and at the sight my cock, which had had time to grow limp, rose up again-on seeing which the maid began to pull it about very freely.
"By this time I had collected myself somewhat, and the thought came upon me that I was in for a bit of luck after all, but I considered it best not to appear to give in too easily, and pretended to look rather sulky when Cecile came across to me. She only laughed, however, and stooped down to kiss me. I tried to turn away my head, but she held my cheeks between her hands, preventing me, and kissed and tongued me until I thought she would suck the breath right out of my body; and I had to laugh out loud as I tried to thrust her off. Then she got on the bed, which was a very big and soft one, and my curiosity soon got the better of all my other feelings. She signed to the maid to let go, and took me in her arms, but I insisted upon kneeling up and having a good look at her. She was an awfully pretty girl, with beautiful dark hair, and deep-blue eyes, almost black, and a very white, smooth skin. She had big round breasts like little mountains, and firm as anything, while the titties stood up almost as stiff as cocks- they do, you know, when women get excited. But, of course, what I was most anxious to see was the part lower down. I had often heard about girls' cunts, but I had never seen one before; and wondered what it was like. Cecile was giving me a good opportunity, and you can stake your life that I took advantage of it. She let me do just as I liked, and didn't mind how I pulled her about.
"She had a lot of long, soft; dark hair on the lower part of her belly, and in the middle of this I could see the slit which I knew must be the opening of her cunt. I parted the hairs with my hands, so as to get a better view of it. It was much lower down than I had imagined it to be, and I had always thought of it more as a round hole. This seemed so close and narrow that I wondered how a man's cock could be got into it, but when I pressed the red lips apart and very gently inserted a finger, I began to understand better of what an elastic nature it was. There was also a sort of knob or button just above, which puzzled me. It was hard and stiff, and I was at a loss to give a name to it, but since then, I've found it is called the 'clitoris'. This knob interested me very much, and I let my fingers play with it, moving it about and rubbing it in different ways. While I was doing this, I had two fingers of my left hand inside Cecile's cunt, and was groping about in the interior regions, exploring all the secret corners of this new country, and rubbing the inner surface as I did so. I had only been engaged in this for a very little while when all of a sudden Cecile began to twist her legs and heave her belly, and before I could guess what was going to happen, she gave a little scream, her cunt seemed to close up, drawing my fingers right in, and next moment a regular stream of spunk poured out over my hand. I pulled my fingers out hastily, fearful at what I had done, but she sprang up and caught me in her arms, clasping me tightly, and saying. 'Oh, you darling! What a little love you are!'
"Then she put her hand down and got hold of my cock, squeezing and fondling it until it seemed twice its usual size and was as stiff as a bar. Pushing me gently on to my back, she knelt up and commenced to toy with it with her fingers, pulling down the skin and pinching the top. 'What a dear little thing: I must kiss it,' she said, and ere I knew what she was going to do, she had straddled across me, and had taken my cock in her mouth, sucking it for all she was worth, while with her hands she started to play with my balls and tickle my bottom, pushing a finger right into the hole as far as she could get it, and working it in and out with a quick friction. She was lying over me in the opposite direction, and her hairy belly came right across my face. I didn't care for this much, as it pressed down over my mouth and nose until I was almost afraid I should be suffocated, and I tried to release my head from its position, but the maid, who had remained in the room all this time, and was narrowly watching me, said, 'Kiss it,' pointing to Cecile's cunt, which rested against my mouth. The idea pleased me at once, and I put my lips to it. Cecile immediately responded by pressing her thighs tighter against my face, and some hidden instinct led me to push apart the lips of her slit and thrust in my tongue. Her bottom seemed to shiver as I did this, and in the excitement of the play I pushed in my tongue as far as possible, and curled it about in all directions inside. Her legs twitched nervously, and she wriggled her bottom and belly from side to side as I continued to tickle her cunt with my tongue, and squeezed her legs with my hands. This did not last long before she began to give a little tremble, I felt my tongue pinched, and then a quantity of thick hot spunk gushed out and rained down into my mouth. Her legs closed tightly round my head, so that I was obliged to swallow the stuff, and I don't think it appeared to me to be nasty; and, as she kept me as I was before, I went on tongueing her again, until after another interval there was a further outpouring of warm cream, drenching my face, and it was not until I had had time to lick her cunt dry that Cecile removed herself from off me.
"I had not come myself yet, although I felt very near it. She did not suck me any more, however, but lay down by my side, and drew me up against her, bringing the point of my cock against her cunt. It easily slid inside, of course, but fortunately she had a very small orifice, otherwise there would not have been much fun for me. As soon as I had got fairly in, she threw her arms round me, holding me tightly against her. I had an idea, you know, of what you're supposed to do in fucking, although I had never done it before, and I began to push as hard as I could, while she assisted me by similar movements. After all that had gone before, you can fancy I was at fever-heat, and shoved with all my strength, panting in her face in my eagerness; but she did not mind this a bit, and only answered by kissing me, and pushing her tongue between my lips against mine, while with her hands she tickled my spine. As I felt myself coming, my pushes grew faster and quicker, while she responded with equal energy. She could not hold out against the strain herself, and presently she squeezed me still more tightly against her body, and her fingers dug into my back; she gave me one long, sucking kiss, ending in a deep sigh, and I felt her cunt contract again in a strong spasm; at the same moment, my cock seemed as if it were being drawn right up into her belly, and there was a delightful burning sensation in it, while a lovely glow spread all over me. I felt my thing throb and jump as it discharged into her what I was sure must be quite a lot of spunk for me, and at the exact instant this happened she spent again, drowning my member in the boiling shower, which ran allover my balls and down my legs.
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