Anonymous - A WEEKEND VISIT

We re-entered Helen's room simultaneously with herself and Maud. Helen threw herself into my arms and kissed me lovingly, seemingly overjoyed by her experiences. We chatted together for a little, and then after affectionate goodnights we all sought our respective rooms, well pleased with ourselves and each other.

After breakfast next morning Maud started on her visit, Alice and I accompanying her to the station to see her off-and as it was a fine morning we decided to walk back. While en route a telegraph lad on his bicycle overtook us, and recognising Alice he pulled up and handed her a telegram addressed to me; it was from my solicitors, and it asked me if I could attend at their office at noon on the next day but one to meet the vendors of a property I was desirous of buying. I showed it to Alice and explained that I practically had no option but to attend, and I wired back agreeing to do so; she was very downcast at so unexpectedly sudden a termination of my visit, but when I told her that I could return within three or four days if Helen could again receive me, she cheered up.

But on reaching home we were startled to find Helen in her boudoir wrapped up in a shawl and sitting by a low wood fire. She told us that when she was dressing that morning she was afraid she had caught a cold-'I certainly have been exposing myself to the air a good deal since you came down, Jack!' she said laughingly-and since morning it had become worse, and she was trying to stop it.

I told her that I had been recalled to town and must go up on the following morning, but that I could be back within three or four days if I might then resume my visit.

Of course, Jack dear!' she replied warmly, 'surely you know that we will be only too delighted to put you up again and as often as you like!'

'May I take it that I shall be put up both in the house and in my hostesses?' I asked audaciously.

'You may, Jack!' Helen replied with emphasis, as she and Alice broke into merry laughter at my witticism-then more quietly she added, 'I mustn't put you up me tonight, darling, for with this cold on me it would be very inadvisable, but I do not know why Alice should not be your hostess tonight, for she has now qualified herself' and she smiled affectionately and meaningly at Alice, who with sparkling eyes threw herself on Helen and kissed her gratefully, exclaiming, 'Oh, auntie, it is sweet of you! You don't know how I've been longing to have Jack all to myself for a while!' And so it was settled that I should that night visit Alice in her room.

In spite of her protests, Alice and I kept Helen company all the afternoon and evening, during which I managed to find an opportunity of asking Alice to put on her daintiest underwear when she dressed for dinner and also to let me undress her when bedtime came-to both of which requests she gave a blushing promise.

In due course bedtime did come-Helen kissed us both lovingly and then said somewhat pointedly to Alice, 'A sweet time to you, my darling, please be very careful and run no risks!' With a self-conscious blush Alice faithfully promised; then we retired to our respective rooms, and when half-past ten chimed I slipped noiselessly into Alice's bedroom, attired only in my dressing gown, and was rapturously welcomed by her. True to her promise she had not begun to undress; and when I took her in my arms in all her pretty finery, the thought that I was about to take off her dainty garments one by one till she stood naked before me made me thrill with lascivious emotion.

As may be well supposed I had never been in Alice's bedroom, nor had I ever caught a glimpse of its interior. It was a veritable little nest, furnished simply but in exquisite taste, and curiously in keeping with its sweet occupant. On the walls hung some beautiful watercolour paintings and scattered all over the mantel, dressing-table, the top of the chest of drawers, etc., were her girlish treasures, knickknacks, framed photos and the hundred and one trifles girls love to accumulate. But in my present frame of mind two articles attracted me-first, Alice's bed, a pretty single bedstead of white enamelled wood covered with a dark bedspread, and next, an unusually large cheval-glass that stood across a corner; on the first Alice would lie quivering in my arms as I fucked her, while the second would reflect our naked figures as our hands wandered audaciously over each other.

She seated me in a low easy-chair, placed herself on my knees, then threw her arms round my neck and kissed me passionately, murmuring, 'Oh, my darling! it is nice to have you here all to myself, and to feel we can do just whatever we like!'

'And what are you going to like, dear?' I asked as I returned her kiss.

'Something naughty, darling!' she replied, blushing prettily, 'I feel…wicked tonight!' she added, laughing gaily.

Clearly my presence in her room and the prospect of having her clothes taken off her by me had inflamed Alice's imagination; and promptly I resolved that I would take the opportunity to initiate her into some of the finer mysteries of the art of fucking.

'We won't waste any time, darling!' I said softly, 'I'm not going to leave you until you have drawn out of me every drop of my love-juice-so you'll have every opportunity of being…naughty!' Alice hugged me to her in huge delight at this announcement, and kissed me passionately; then, obedient to my unspoken suggestion, she rose and with an indescribably subtle gesture she intimated that she stood at my disposal.

I also rose, and throwing off my dressing gown I exhibited myself to her stark naked save for my shoes and stockings. She blushed prettily at the sight, her eyes dwelling fondly on my prick which was beginning to show signs of interesting itself in the proceedings. I slipped my arm round her waist and drew her to the cheval-glass saying, 'Let us see how we look!'

'Oh, Jack!' Alice exclaimed-half-shocked at the contrast of my naked self with her fully dressed self so faithfully reflected in the glass-then laughed merrily as she watched my hand wander amorously over her bosom and also her hand as it gently took hold of my prick and caressed it.

'Now, darling, let me undress you!' I said tenderly to her-'you'll have to show me how to get your dress off you, but the rest I can manage myself!' Alice laughed somewhat constrainedly, then under her whispered directions I removed all her jewellery and ornaments, unfastened and took off her dress, unbuttoned and slipped off her bodice, and untied and pulled off her petticoat, she yielding herself to me but blushing furiously as her attire became scantier and scantier, till she stood in her corset, under which the fringe of her chemise hung provokingly nearly down to her knees and revealed her pretty and slender calves cased in black silk stockings and dainty shoes. I feasted my eyes on her charming dishabille, making her turn herself so that I could view her sideways as well as before and behind, she colouring delightfully at witnessing my admiration-then I resumed my delightful occupation by unlacing and removing her corset after first inspecting her sweet little breasts as they nestled in its pouches. Then I made her draw her arms through the shoulder straps of her chemise and let it fall to her feet; I dealt with her practically transparent vest in the same way-and then Alice stood before me naked to her waist and wearing only the daintiest of deliciously frilly drawers, black silk stockings and shoes.

'Now see how you look, dear!' I said, and led her again to the glass.

'Oh, Jack!' she cried, laughing shamefacedly, 'I'm positively indecent!' and her blushes redoubled.

'I'm going to make you look more indecent still, darling!' I said with a meaning smile, 'Please get out that large black hat with the dark feather and put it on.'