Part 3 (1/2)
”Come then, darling,” replied Herbert. ”I too am ready.”
And so saying he reclined her on the divan, and taking her thighs in his arms, he drove his lance to the hilt into her body. They seemed no longer to know what they were about. Joined as they were together, they seemed to experience the utmost voluptuousness. Amy especially appeared to be enjoying the delights of heaven. Her rapid movements, her exclamation of supreme pleasure, the trembling of her eyelids, and the convulsive manner in which she pressed Herbert's bottom was sufficient proof of her intense pleasure. A few reciprocal motions and they again discharged.
They now rose, adjusted their clothing and I thought it better to retire, which I immediately did. A few minutes afterwards Amy entered, apparently as fresh as ever, and greeting me with a kiss, stating that she had been taking a long walk. I did not say a word, determined to take my own time to tell what I had seen. That night when we retired to bed, Amy addressed a few words to me and then fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning she was still sleeping. I turned down the bedclothes and found that the lower portion of her body was entirely naked. Her nightdress, too, was open in the front, leaving her delicious b.r.e.a.s.t.s exposed. They were firm, round and white as the driven snow, and surmounted by delicate pink nipples. Her beautiful hair covered the pillow like a veil. Her ruby lips were slightly separated, revealing her pearly teeth, and her lovely cheeks were tinged with a slight color which made her appear most lovely. Her belly was the smoothest and whitest I had ever seen. Her magnificently molded thighs were stretched widely apart, and at the lower part of her belly was her glorious domain of Venus. It was indeed a pretty bijou. Imagine to yourself, dear reader, a hillock surmounted with curly brown hair, between which could be seen the pouting lips to the entrance of bliss, folded so closely together that a line of coral only showed where they joined. It was a sight that would have tempted an anchorite. I do not know what possessed me but I leaned over her and imprinted a kiss on that fountain of delight. I then gently divided the lips with my finger and sought for her c.l.i.toris, which I soon had swelling under my touches.
In a few moments it grew quite stiff. A s.h.i.+ver of delight ran through the lovely girl, but she did not awake. With a finger of my other hand I penetrated into the coral pa.s.sage and began to move it rapidly in and out, while with my other finger I t.i.tillated her v.a.g.i.n.a. Amy, still asleep, replied to my t.i.tillations by working her bottom up and down.
”Oh Herbert,” she exclaimed, ”it is too delightful! Faster darling, faster.”
I moved my finger with such extreme rapidity I could feel her v.a.g.i.n.a beginning to contract on my finger; she wiggled herself to and fro.
”I am coming, darling, dear Herbert, I am com--com--”
She could utter no more, but pus.h.i.+ng her bushy mount close up to my hand I felt my fingers endowed with the love potion I had distilled from her. At the moment of discharging she awoke, and opening her eyes gazed with astonishment on me.
”Is it you, dear Kate?” she exclaimed as soon as she could recover her breath. ”I really thought it was--” she seemed suddenly to remember and hesitated to finish her sentence.
”You thought it was Herbert Clarence,” I remarked.
The lovely girl blushed, but made no reply.
”I saw your proceedings with him yesterday in the arbor,” I continued, ”but do not be alarmed, dear Amy, for I am willing to confess he has done exactly the same thing to me.”
”If that be the case, there need be no reserve between us,” replied Amy, and raising from her reclining posture she seized me by the waist and throwing me on the bed she divested me of my chemise almost before I knew what she was about. When she saw my naked body she uttered an exclamation of pleasure and ran her hands rapidly over my charms. She first of all kissed and molded my bubbies, sucking the very nipples--from this she descended to my belly, smoothing it down with her soft hand--at last she attacked me in the very center of pleasure, running her fingers on the hair surmounting my Mons Veneris, opening the lips and gazing curiously in the ruby cavity. Then she seized on my c.l.i.toris, exciting it with her lascivious touches, and at last, as if unable to control herself longer, she forced a finger into the deepest recesses of my v.a.g.i.n.a and commenced to move it rapidly in and out.
”Amy, Amy!” I exclaimed, ”you are killing me with pleasure.”
”Have you not given me the most intense enjoyment this morning, and shall I not be equally kind to you? But stay, darling,” she continued, ”I have something that will give you even greater delight.”
She suddenly desisted from her manipulations, and running through her trunk took from it an India-rubber d.i.l.d.o, shaped exactly like a man's instrument.
”This is what I amuse myself with when alone,” said she, ”and now I am going to give you a taste of it. Place yourself on your knees dear Kate, and recline your head on the pillow.”
I placed myself in the position she indicated, by which means my b.u.t.tocks were elevated high in the air.
”How glorious you look in this position, Kate,” said Amy, pressing her hands over my bottom. ”What a pretty object is your bijou between your swelling thighs, how closely the plump lips come together and how delicately they are shaded by the curling hair growing on that precious b.u.t.tock! I must--I must kiss it.”
So saying she stooped down and imprinted a long kiss on the object presented to her regard--nay, she did more, for I actually felt her tongue divide the mysterious portals of Venus and penetrate into the most secret recesses of my covered way of love, rendering me almost crazy with the delicious t.i.tillation. She was one of the most lascivious girls I ever met with, and evidently enjoyed one of her own s.e.x almost as much as she did one of the male kind. She moved her tongue rapidly for a few moments and I verily believe, had she continued five seconds longer, I should have spent in her mouth. But she suddenly ceased.
”Now, darling, for something more substantial,” she exclaimed.
And bringing the point of the d.i.l.d.o to the entrance of my v.a.g.i.n.a, she suddenly plunged it to the very hilt into my glowing sheath. She now commenced to move it in and out of me somewhat slowly, as if for the purpose of prolonging my exquisite feelings. Soon, however, she saw by the motion of my b.u.t.tocks that I was on the eve of discharging, and placing her hand scientifically between my thighs, she t.i.tillated my c.l.i.toris and bottom at the same moment, while with the other hand she drove the d.i.l.d.o with lightning rapidity into my l.u.s.tful cavity. I could hold out no longer.
”I must come, dearest Amy,” I gasped. ”There-there-th--”
And with a half murmured e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n of pleasure I poured down a flood of love's tide and sank motionless on my belly in the bed.
In a few minutes I recovered and we both lay side by side. Again and again we tasted bliss in each other's arms, I sought to repay her for the delights she had afforded me, and I may say, I succeeded. At last we were unable to do anything more and fell asleep in each other's arms. We were awakened by a tap at the door. Amy rose up and ran to open it and who should be there but Mr. Clarence. A few hurried whispers ensued between them, then Herbert stepped into the room.