Anonymous: A WEEKEND VISIT

'Now you can let go of her hands, Helen, for Alice has become a good girl again!' I said with a smile as I arranged Alice on my knees, retaining her in that position with my left arm and keeping my right in readiness to feel her naked person-the sweet warmth and pressure of her bottom on my prick beginning to infuse fresh life to my somewhat limp organ. Helen meanwhile had settled herself again in her chair and faced me; she took Maud on her lap and then began to play with Maud's lovely breasts and generally to feel her, all the time looking significantly at me.

I took the hint and said to Alice, 'Look at those two, dear, it's a pretty game, isn't it!' Alice coloured vividly, then laughed uneasily, but watched Helen and Maud attentively.

Helen then exclaimed, 'Don't you know this game, Jack?-it's only "Follow my Leader"! I'm leader-whatever I do to Maud you are to do to Alice!'

'Oh! auntie!' exclaimed Alice, considerably startled at the idea. She turned and looked at me inquiringly. I smiled encouragingly and asked, 'Shall we play, dear?' Her colour rose, she hesitated, then whispered, 'Yes, if you wish it, Jack!'-then laughed gaily as if amused by her audacity.

Helen commenced by kissing Maud on her lips; I did the same to Alice. Helen next placed her hand just below Maud's breasts and felt her all over her stomach, roving backwards and forwards at her sweet will and sometimes going perilously near Maud's cunt. I followed suit, revelling in the feel of Alice's firm, soft and springy flesh and sweet skin, smiling mischievously at her as she winced when my hand neared her cunt. Helen then devoted her attention to Maud's hips, haunches, buttocks and thighs, her hand dwelling lovingly on the plumper and fleshier parts, which she gently squeezed and caressed, visiting them again and again. Delightedly I did the same to Alice, who now began to show signs of agitation; and when I followed Helen's lead and forced my hand between Alice's plump thighs (so closely pressed together) and began to luxuriate in her rich, juicy, smooth flesh (my hand travelling dangerously near to her cunt), she ejaculated confusedly, 'Oh, Jack!…Oh, Jack!'-then laughed nervously at her own discomfiture. Helen here refreshed herself by kissing Maud, a proceeding I was not slow to follow with Alice and which she appreciated. 'Shall we go on, Jack?' then asked Helen. 'Shall we, Alice?' I queried with a smile.

'I'm quite willing, Jack,' she replied with a blush, then added laughingly, 'only auntie is getting very daring!'

'I'll pay you out, my beauty!' retorted Helen as she joined in the laugh. 'Now Maud!'-and she began to tickle Maud's navel, making her wriggle prettily with the titillation.

I applied my finger to Alice's navel. 'Oh! Jack dear!' she exclaimed with heightening colour and increasing agitation as she began squirming and writhing and twisting herself about, joining nevertheless in Helen's triumphant laughter.

'Now we'll try something else!' said Helen mischievously-and to Alice's dismay she gently attacked Maud's breasts, keeping her eyes on Alice. Delightedly I followed suit, and before Alice could interpose her free hand my eager hand had flown up to her bosom and had captured her left breast.

'Don't, Jack!' cried Alice, flushing furiously as she seized my hand and endeavoured to drag it away from its tempting prey, nevertheless laughing (though somewhat uneasily) at her complete discomfiture-but she found me too strong for her; and when I whispered gently, 'You must submit, dear-this is part of your preparation for tomorrow,' she loyally though reluctantly accepted the position and surrendered her sweet twin globes to my tender mercies, her agitated breathing and restless movements indicating her perturbation and emotion at my hand's invasion of her maiden breasts.

Helen and Maud had suspended their game-that is to say, Maud was still on her mother's lap with her mother's arm round her, and Helen's right hand was still playing with her daughter's beautiful breasts; but they evidently found it much more interesting and exciting to watch Alice's first experience with kind but inquisitive male fingers. The shock of feeling a man's hand on her maiden breasts had to a certain extent died away, and Alice was now lying resting on me, her right arm clasping me round my neck, her left hanging by her side, the hand tightly gripping the chair rail-the distant expression in her eyes as they idly fell on objects without seeming to see them indicating her intense absorption in the sensations of the moment as she felt her virgin breasts stroked, caressed and squeezed by my eager though gentle hands. For me it was a delicious occupation. Alice's little bubbies were so firm and yet so springy and fleshy and above all so virginal that my fingers absolutely revelled in their feel; and for some considerable time I could not bring myself to relinquish them.

At last, with a strong effort I tore my hand away, and sliding it down to her navel I brought Alice back to a consciousness of her surroundings and whereabouts by gently tickling that sensitive part of her. As her eyes resumed their duties they met those of Helen and Maud, beaming sympathy and signalling encouragement, and she smiled gratefully at them as she roused herself, murmuring, 'Oh, Jack dear, don't!' At this juncture Helen caught my eye, then slowly ran her hand from Maud's breasts over her stomach and down to her cunt, where her fingers began gently to pull and play with the lovely tangle of fluffy golden hair that clustered there. Alice became scarlet. It had never occurred to her that her cunt was to be felt, and when my hand followed Helen's lead and slipped downwards over her belly she clutched my wrist wildly, threw one thigh closely over the other so as to defend the approach, and exclaimed agitatedly, 'No, no, darling!-no, Jack dear!-you mustn't touch me there!'-then kissed me frenziedly as if to dissuade me.

I let my hand remain in her grip and said quietly and soothingly, 'You must play the game, dear!-besides that, what did I tell you just now?' She looked questioningly and imploringly at me with eyes full of dismay. I drew her to me and kissed her lovingly, whispering, 'Cannot you trust yourself to me, darling?'

For reply she nestled her soft cheek against mine, and then murmured, 'Jack! must you do it?'

'Yes, Alice dear!' I replied softly-'and tomorrow you will thank me for insisting!' For a moment she hesitated-then without a word she released my wrist and slowly and reluctantly unlocked her thighs. 'May I, darling?' I asked gently.

'Yes, dear!' she replied softly and tremulously, then pressed her cheek still more closely against mine till our lips nearly rested on each other-she tightened her clasp round my neck as if to nerve her for the ordeal, while her eyes sought Helen's and rested appealingly on her as if asking for her sympathy and guidance.

I decided that this time I would invade Alice's maiden cunt by the valley formed by her closely pressed thighs, at the head of which I should find her hill of Venus, its unusual size and prominence being intensified by her sitting position-which made the tangle of curly silky hairs stand out like a bush. Accordingly I did so; to Alice's surprise I dropped my hand lightly on her thighs, about halfway down them, then moved it upwards between their soft smooth surfaces till it arrived at her shrubbery, when (following Helen's lead) I played amorously with her hairs, now pulling them gently, now twining them round my fingers, now softly brushing them-a proceeding that seemed to excite Alice judging from the way in which she agitated her bottom on my knees. After a little of this toying I proceeded with forefinger and thumb to explore the region covered by her hairs, pressing and squeezing its deliciously soft springy flesh, but carefully avoiding the tender sensitive opening-till Alice's involuntary wrigglings and squirmings and the increasing agitation of her bosom told me that she had arrived at the condition of erotic sexual excitement that I desired. Then I gently applied my forefinger to the lips of Alice's tender maiden cunt.