The Romance of Lust Part 35

It was again a night of most exquisite enjoyment.

The following and remaining nights of our visit brought into requisition the rod before uncle could get his dear old p.r.i.c.k to stand, and myself tailed off on the next Sunday night, the last of our visit, so that uncle seeing what he called the laziness of my p.r.i.c.k, seized the rod, and gave me as sound a flogging as ever he had done in my schoolboy days. The fact was that he had been longing to renew on my a.r.s.e his letch for giving a really severe whipping. He had already by dint of the same punishment f.u.c.ked the a.r.s.es of the Count and the divine Frankland, and was now so excited anew that his p.r.i.c.k stood as stiff as ever it did; and my red excoriated a.r.s.e excited and renewed his very fine p.r.i.c.k; but first I insisted upon moving to aunt's a.r.s.e, who at the moment was having a last f.u.c.k from the Count, and this incestuous group closed our orgies on this occasion, for we left for town the next day.

After breakfast in the morning I slipt into the Dale's room, and had a parting f.u.c.k both with her and Ellen. Harry came in while we were at work, Ellen under the Dale gamahuching her, and I above administering a rear adieu. Harry stopped us for a moment until he could withdraw Ellen and take her place, that he might have a parting f.u.c.k with his loved mother, who thus had the two p.r.i.c.ks she most loved in the world into her together. We drew our pleasure out to the utmost length our l.u.s.t would allow of and spent in the most ecstatic joy that poor human nature could support.

Aunt had gone to the Count's bedroom at the very time we were meeting in Mrs. Dale's. Notwithstanding which, her insatiable c.u.n.t made her draw me into her sanctum downstairs for a final f.u.c.k at the last moment of our parting.

Harry Dale staying behind to pa.s.s a week at home with his mother, the adorable Frankland, the Count and I returned to town together. On the journey up we agreed to dine at Very's in Regent Street, and have a comparatively quiet night all together at my chambers, which we did, luxuriating in having the glorious naked body of the delicious Frankland between us. After we had each bedewed both her front and rear orifices with our life's balmy essence, we slept soundly till morning, when we renewed our double offerings on those glorious and delicious altars, then breakfasted.

This was the last occasion but one of our having the Count, whose time for departure to his own country was drawing near.

He left that day on a visit to a family in Scotland, whose son and heir was really the fruit of his loins.

On his return some fortnight later we again pa.s.sed a night with our exquisite friend the Frankland, and being both fresh from the country, we administered so many delicious coups to both apertures as quite contented her salacious love of p.r.i.c.k. We parted next day with our loved friend the Count, but not for the last time, as I shall relate in its proper place-a delightful visit we paid to him in his old ancestral castle, and an after-rencontre with him and his sister in Turin.

I saw my loved Frankland to her home and left town myself the same afternoon for my home in the country, to arrange for various repairs and alterations required on the property.

I took my dear friend MacCallum with me. We spent a pleasant ten days, varied with a visit first from one of my sisters and then from the other, for two nights each, and jolly nights we spent f.u.c.king in every way.

Mary's belly was up, but she declared it only made f.u.c.king more delicious than ever to her, still more with the double jouissance, in which she preferred the smaller p.r.i.c.k of MacCallum to mine in her a.r.s.e.

When Eliza came she stayed a third night, and taxed our powers to the utmost; she was such a glutton for f.u.c.k on this occasion, declaring that her husband's want of power, as well as tact, left her more lewd after his f.u.c.king her than she was before, so that she had been forced by the excess of her unsatisfied l.u.s.t produced by her husband to have recourse to the fine p.r.i.c.k of her footman, a powerful young fellow, otherwise very plain, and not likely to inspire jealousy to any husband, but with whom she rarely could do more than get a rack-off in a hurry, which was far from satisfaction sufficient for her hot pa.s.sions. It was this that made her revel with such insatiable desires in the possession of our almost untiring p.r.i.c.ks. Differing from Mary in her love of rear-f.u.c.king, it was my big p.r.i.c.k she loved best to have in her a.r.s.e, while MacCallum's lesser shaft satisfied her less exacting c.u.n.t. She was certainly one of the lewdest creatures ever made, wildly lascivious and full of variety. She had the most engaging ways with her, and could raise a p.r.i.c.k from the dead. She was a worthy pupil of the Frankland, and had all the love and longing for p.r.i.c.k, and c.u.n.t too, that our deliciously insatiable aunt was so famous for. She grew older, and becoming one of the most desirable women, I never tired of f.u.c.king her in both orifices whenever the opportunity presented itself.

I returned to town just in time to have a parting orgy with the Count and the Frankland in my chambers, which I before said was a night of the wildest orgies.

MacCallum was called to the country by the illness of some of his family, and was absent for six months, so I was left with Harry to have occasional orgies together with the Frankland three times a week, and with the Nichols and Ann or Jane once a week by way of variety, but as they only came for a morning visit, these were not exhausting encounters, so that we lay comparatively in fallow, till the return of the Benson and Egerton, when they and the lovely Frankland taxed us to the utmost twice or thrice a week.

Thus time progressed. The Frankland had been a widow for nearly two years when she proposed to travel for two or three years without returning in the interval to England. She wished me to accompany her, and made a most surprising and unexpected proposition to me.

She said, "Charlie, my own darling, I love you more dearly than ever. It is true I am considerably older than you, but you are now twenty-five years of age, and, therefore, a full-grown man. I wish to endow you with all my great wealth, and I offer you my hand in marriage. Do not suppose I want to monopolize this dear p.r.i.c.k." (We were in bed naked, and had just concluded a most exquisite f.u.c.k.) "No, with our love of variety we will still seek it out, but as husband and wife we can do so with perfect ease and safety; whereas if not married and travelling together we should be compromised at every city we stop at. What say you, my darling Charlie?" Here she threw herself on my bosom with loving eyes upraised to mine.

"Say, beloved of my soul! Why, look how the very idea has raised my p.r.i.c.k to instant life. If anything in the world could delight me more than another it is your generous n.o.ble offer. To dedicate my life to the woman I love more than any other is a joy greater than I can express. I thank you from my soul, adorable creature as you are. Oh! come to my arms as my future wife and let us revel in the glorious idea."

Such was the way in which this happiness was conferred on me, which endured for long years, although, alas, my widowed heart now all hopelessly ever regrets that most lovable of women and best of wives. Oh, what happiness it was as long as I possessed her.

We were married in a few days after this by special license.

The Benson and the Egerton were present and Harry Dale was my best man. We adjourned to her house, now ours, to breakfast. They also stayed to dinner and slept at our house, that we might celebrate our marriage with a parting orgy, for we announced to our friends that in marrying, so far from renouncing our orgies, we meant our union to promote ever varying ones, and that on our return we would renew the exquisite ones we had so often enjoyed with them.

Harry and I did all we could on that happy occasion to satisfy three of the finest women in the world, whose delicious power of f.u.c.king was never surpa.s.sed and rarely equalled.

Oh! we had such a delicious night. As to the women, their amorous gamahuching of each other was ever renewed, and was most exciting to see.

After breakfast that morning they stopped to see us off, and threw old slippers after us for luck.

We posted down to aunt's for a day and a night on our way to the continent.

They were, of course, delighted with my marriage as bringing great wealth into the family, indeed, my darling presented aunt with a cheque for 1000.

Mrs. Dale and Ellen came over, and we had another delicious night's orgy, in which all exerted themselves to the utmost.

We parted from dear aunt and uncle, Mrs. Dale and Ellen, after luncheon, and posted down to Dover; slept at Birmingham's Hotel, where we had our real first night's f.u.c.king all to ourselves, enjoyed it in moderation but in every endearment that two lovers could devise.

We crossed to Calais next day.

The sea was smooth at first, but we found it after pa.s.sing the Foreland very rough. My dear wife suffered severely; fortunately I myself never felt better, and was thus able to devote every attention to the dear sufferer. It left her even after we landed with nausea and a severe headache, so that night at Devaux's Hotel we slept each in one of the separate beds in the same room, as is usual in French hotels, and indeed in continental hotels in general.

My darling wife was far from feeling well next morning, but fancied that posting on to Abbeville would rather tend to recovery than otherwise. We accomplished this easily between breakfast and dinner, found a very comfortable hotel with very fair cooking and excellent wines. My wife enjoyed her dinner, and felt something like herself after it. We slept together by bringing the two beds side by side, but only took a single f.u.c.k before sleeping, and next morning a double one.

We spent the day at Abbeville, wandering through its quaint streets and seeing its fine unfinished cathedral. The following day we posted to Amiens, visiting its very beautiful cathedral, posted the following day to Beauvais, again slept, pa.s.sed next day there, and on the following day posted up to Paris, and drove to Meurice's Hotel in the rue de Rivoli.

We had previously written for a set of rooms au premier, overlooking the Tuileries Gardens, with orders to have dinner ready at a given hour. We arrived just in time to change our travelling costume and to sit down to a luxurious dinner. Here, as we had ordered, our bedroom contained a proper large bed for both to sleep in. This hotel being much used by the English was furnished with French taste but English comfort.

The dilatory manner of our journey, the agreeable breaks we had made at different interesting towns had quite restored my beloved wife to all her accustomed health, energy, and lubricity. The comfort of the bed, the stimulating cheer, and the excellent wine also nerved me to meet her utmost lasciviousness, and we had a night such as we used to have when I first had her in my mother's spare bedroom.

We recalled those happy days, and revelled in every lascivious act of the hottest l.u.s.t. My adored wife excelled herself, and I myself was fully up to the mark; we f.u.c.ked ourselves to sleep, with p.r.i.c.k left soaking in her deliciously tightest of c.u.n.ts, so that on awaking in full daylight I found my c.o.c.k stiff standing in her c.u.n.t, which was giving it most delicious pressures, quite involuntarily, for the darling was not yet awake. I roused her by gentle movements, and the frigging of her long delicious c.l.i.toris, so that she awoke to joys of which we never tired. On this occasion natural wants compelled a temporary withdrawal to relieve our distended bladders. We found that it was already past ten o'clock, so she smacked my bare bottom and sent me off to my dressing-room, that both might get ready for breakfast, for which our appet.i.tes were already craving. I slipt on a dressing-gown, went into our sitting-room, rang for a waiter, and ordered breakfast to be got ready immediately, so that by the time we were dressed it was on the table all smoking hot, and we sat down and did full justice to it.

We spent several days in visiting the wonders of Paris.

I had heard of a famous bawd residing at No. 60, rue Richelieu, and another, Madame Leriche, in the rue de Marc, where they had rooms, from which, through cleverly arranged peep-holes, any operation in the next room could be distinctly seen.

Madame Leriche's girls were instructed to get the finest men they could see in the street, to bring them in, and there to pretend to be so struck with their beauty that they would not be content without having them quite naked, stripping themselves also. When quite naked they caressed their p.r.i.c.ks, waltzed round the room, taking care to stop exactly opposite each hidden opening, and there caress, handle, and show the standing p.r.i.c.k to any looker-on, eventually f.u.c.king in such a position as all peepers could fully see and enjoy.

The fun of the thing was the perfect unconsciousness of the men as to the purpose of all these gyrations. They took it proudly as a homage to their virility, and the power of their charms over their new conquest, and were doubly l.u.s.tful in consequence, little imagining it was all a well-acted scene, got up for an exhibition to please others, and show all their virile gifts. Sometimes both man and girl were very attractive, and I used to f.u.c.k my loved Florence while in the act of peeping.

The place where we sat to see was a small narrow room, with just s.p.a.ce for a couch on one side and two chairs at the end, next to each peep-hole. Three other similar narrow rooms looked into the same operating room.

One day we had an exciting f.u.c.k from the exhibition of a very fine man f.u.c.king his girl with a splendid p.r.i.c.k. We were kneeling on the couch with my p.r.i.c.k soaking in the quietude of the after-joy. We heard a scuffling with suppressed bawdy exclamations on the other side of the thin part.i.tion next to us. We, too, had made use of bawdiness. I had whispered to Florence how deliciously tight her hairy c.u.n.t was, and how splendidly her enormous a.r.s.e moved below my eyes as I f.u.c.ked her.

We now discovered that the couple next to us had overheard us, for we could just hear her ask if her a.r.s.e's movement and size pleased him as much as their neighbour's seemed to have done.

"Oh, yes, my angel, you wriggle your immense a.r.s.e to perfection, and your c.u.n.t is almost too tight."

"Then f.u.c.k on with your splendid p.r.i.c.k as hard as our neighbours were at it." A happy thought seized me. I put my finger to my lip to give the hint to Florence, slipped out into the pa.s.sage and peeped through the keyhole, which commanded the whole of the narrow room. I beheld a handsome man f.u.c.king a superbly stout woman, kneeling with her head down low, but towards the door. Her a.r.s.e uncovered and held aloft was a remarkably fine one, wriggling indeed to perfection.

I slipped back, described it to my dear wife, and suggested our speaking to them through the part.i.tion as soon as they were done, to avow that we had heard all their goings-on, as they had ours, and to propose that we should form a partie carree.

Florence jumped at the idea, just as their sighs and shaking of their couch against the part.i.tion announced the grand final crisis.

We allowed them some minutes for the after-satisfaction; we then heard the lady beg him to do it again as she felt his c.o.c.k was stiffening within her c.u.n.t.

"No wonder," said he, "when your delicious tight c.u.n.t is giving me such exquisite pressures."

We thought this a happy moment, as they were both in a state of lasciviousness; so tapping at the part.i.tion, and raising my voice just sufficient to be clearly heard, I said-

"You have been following our example, and seem as l.u.s.tful as we are, suppose we join parties and exchange partners. I am sure you must be two desirable persons, and you will find us worth knowing. It will be a novelty exciting to all, and will lead or not, as it may be, to a further acquaintance or just a momentary caprice. What say you?"

A pause and a whisper was followed by-