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Carefully and ceremoniously we wished each other good night while the servants were removing the cakes and glasses and closing the house. When I was undressed and ready for the fray I glanced at the clock and to my disgust found it was only ten minutes past the hour and that I had twenty horrid minutes to wait. It could not be helped. I got into a comfortable chair and recalled the dinner table with the three ladies in their dainty evening attire-how my eyes dwelt on what they were kind enough to display in the way of bosom-how my prick throbbed at the thought that very soon I should see those bosoms unveiled and bare. Then my thoughts wandered to the surrounding bedrooms and their occupants-I could imagine Maud dragging off her garments in her excitement and surveying herself naked in the mirror preparatory to slipping on her only robe-I could picture Mrs Bell's agitation as she carefully prepared herself for the fucking for which she so longed-and I could almost see Alice as she nervously undressed herself to appear before me clad in her nightie only. At dinner she chattered away so freely and delightfully and seemed so much at her ease save for a certain suppressed excitement that I felt certain she had been told that her ordeal had been postponed to the following night and that she therefore was to play the part chiefly of spectator and maid of honour.

At last the clock in the hall chimed the half-hour; promptly I rose, turned out my lights and noiselessly slipped out on to the landing; a thin line of light indicated Mrs Bell's room and that the door was ajar. Into it I went.

Mrs Bell et Alice were there, sitting together, Mrs Bell's arm round Alice's waist. They had only their nighties on, the most dainty and provoking garments I ever saw. As I approached them they both rose. Helen opened her arms to me and clasping me to her she said, 'Welcome here, Jack!' and kissed me; then pushing me towards the blushing Alice she said, 'Now Alice!'-whereupon the sweet girl threw her arms round me and held up her face to be kissed. I took her in my arms and, pressing her closely to me, I showered hot kisses on her lips till she gasped for breath, when I released her and she took refuge alongside of Mrs Bell again.

Just then Maud appeared, wearing the most ravishing nightie I had ever seen-for it was semi-transparent. She kissed us all in turn, then looked inquiringly at her mother.

'Jack dear, we want you to direct the proceedings tonight rather than choose someone by the fall of a card-then we shall learn the game better and how to play it!' said Mrs Bell, looking at me and slightly colouring-'We'll all promise to do whatever you wish and in the way you wish. Will you be so kind?'

'Why, of course, Helen!' I answered, concealing my joy-for was not I now master of the situation?

'And if you don't mind, Jack, will you be content with Maud and me only tonight, and let Alice see for herself how the game is played; then tomorrow we will put her at your disposal!' added Mrs Bell, passing her arm round Alice's waist protectingly as the blushing girl nestled closely against her. 'Why, certainly, Helen dear!' I replied with a smile to Alice; 'but I suppose that Alice is willing to take her part in everything else that we may play at?'

Mrs Bell turned to Alice. 'What do you say, dear?' she asked lovingly.

Alice hesitated for a moment, then colouring deeply replied in a low voice 'Yes, auntie, if you wish it.'

'There's your answer, Jack!' said Mrs Bell with a smile. 'Now, my lord, your handmaidens await your commands!'

'Alice dear, come and sit on my knees,' I said. Hesitatingly Alice left her aunt's sheltering arm and gently placed herself on my knees, sitting so that she faced Maud and her mother. I slipped my left arm round her to hold her in position and lovingly kissed her. It was a delicious sensation to feel her soft weight in my thighs and to note the little tremors that pulsated through her, for she now was fairly quivering with excitement.

'Helen, will you now show yourself to us?' I said-'Maud dear please strip your mother stark naked, and then come here to look at her with us!'

Oh! Jack! no, no!' protested Helen, flushing furiously. But Maud delightedly seized her. 'Stand up, mummy!' she cried as she set to work to unbutton Mrs Bell's nightie. Slowly and reluctantly Helen complied; quickly Maud pulled the nightie off her and threw it on the bed-and Mrs Bell stood naked in front of us, one arm and hand in front of her breasts while with the other hand she covered her cunt.

I felt Alice thrill. I glanced at her-she was rosy red, but her eyes were riveted on her aunt's naked figure. Maud remained by her mother as if expecting further orders-I could see that she was quivering with suppressed excitement.

'Maud, pull your mother's hands away and clasp them together at the back of her head-and then come here!' I commanded.

'No, Jack! no!' pleaded Helen, who evidently was reluctant to expose her cunt to our gaze. But Maud slipped behind her, gripped her wrists in her strong young arms and pulling them backwards she placed them in the desired position, and quickly joined Alice and me, standing behind my chair, her eyes glittering with something very like lust.

In silence we three gazed at Helen-the broken breathing of the two girls betraying their suppressed excitement. Helen naked was certainly a thrilling spectacle-her flushed face, her glorious figure, her wonderful breasts heaving in her agitation, her splendidly round thighs and legs, her grandly swelling hips and haunches, and the bewitching forest of close curling silky hair that clustered over and concealed her cunt.

'Jack! isn't she glorious!' whispered Maud in glowing admiration. I nodded. 'Make mother turn slowly round, Jack, so that we can see her from all points and in profile!' whispered Maud again breathlessly. A quick flush told me that Helen had heard her daughter's suggestion. 'Please, Helen!' I said gently-'very slowly, please!' Reluctantly Helen complied, affording us the most charming succession of views of her magnificent naked self. When she was in full profile I made her stand still-the sight of her in this position was simply wonderful, the sweep and spring of her back and bottom, the curve of her belly, her proud upstanding breasts with their saucy nipples, and the glorious bush of hairs-it simply fascinated us and I could feel my prick beginning to stiffen and began to wonder if Alice noticed it. After gazing our fill I made Helen continue her revolving-but stopped her again to revel in the view of her splendid buttocks and haunches and her plump thighs. Then starting her again I allowed her to complete the round, and again she faced us, now visibly trembling with apprehension and shame.

'Go and kiss her, girls!' I whispered. Up sprang Alice-simultaneously she and Maud seized Mrs Bell and smothered her with their ardent kisses. It was a sweet sight to watch-but time was valuable and so I joined the group and rescuing Helen from the excited girls I installed her on my knees, naked as she was, showering burning kisses on her quivering lips, while my hands sought her glorious breasts and squeezed them.

'Now Maud, its your turn!' I said; 'strip dear and show us your naked beauties. Help her to take off her nightie, Alice!' In a trice Maud stood naked before her mother and me, a lovely vision of voluptuous slenderness. To me the sight was familiar, but to her mother and to Alice it was a revelation which struck them dumb with admiration. Helen's broken breathing told me how much the sight of her daughter's naked loveliness was affecting her, while Alice simply thrilled with undisguised pleasure, her eyes dwelling almost wonderingly on the glorious wealth of golden fluffy hair that grew on Maud's mount of Venus and sheltered her cunt. We made Maud turn herself slowly round, just as her mother had done, revelling in the spectacle of her bewitching slenderness; and when she again faced us, her cheeks suffused with blushes, I stealthily watched Helen's eyes as they wandered over her daughter's voluptuously naked body, her delicious breasts and her golden-haired cunt.

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