Part 10 (1/2)

Ethel: ”You left me out of the little party over the stable the other afternoon, so now it is my turn to be considered.”

Papa: ”By all means, my darling, only say what you wish for.”

Ethel: ”Then we will all strip, and as I wish particularly to feel that great and reverend p.r.i.c.k, I will kneel on the couch and have the Doctor dog fas.h.i.+on, so we can see all what is going on. First make the two girls frig each other, then they shall be made to do the same to Harry and Frank, who will afterwards take their virginities, whilst you and Mamma will be delighted to gamahuche and help the operation, and after that we will be guided by our fancies.”

This pleased everyone. The subjects were made to strip off everything except the ladies' boots and stockings, presenting a most luscious sight to the free-loving family. Then to make up a tableau Frank willed that the Doctor, naked as he was, should take and seat his two nieces on his knees, and under his influence each of the two sisters at once extended a hand to grasp his glorious p.r.i.c.k, which at the same time rose in all its pride of strength, so that their delicate hands, one above the other on its shaft, still left the purple head towering above the uppermost by two or three inches at least.

Harry also took his place by the side of Ada, who caressed his stiffened c.o.c.k with her disengaged hand, whilst Blanche did the same to Frank, who had stripped and stood by her side to complete the group.

Beautiful as was this scene, Ethel lost very little time before she placed herself on the couch on all fours, and as Frank ordered his subjects, the two nieces fairly dragged their uncle by his p.r.i.c.k, till they got him up behind Ethel, and planted the head of his fiery steed just within the lips of her longing c.u.n.t.

Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge now produced their birch rods, and began to stimulate the parson with a shower of stinging cuts, the tips of the birch often also touching up Ethel's b.u.m or thighs and adding very materially to her erotic enjoyment, as the Doctor f.u.c.ked in a perfect fury of l.u.s.t under the effects of the birching, which fairly scored his firm, hard flesh, breaking the skin and drawing little drops of blood.

Meanwhile Frank had conducted Harry Mortimer and the rector's nieces to another part of the room, and willed the two girls to frig each other.

They were perfectly amenable to his every wish, Blanche stretching herself at full length on a fine rug made of the skin of wild cats (which are said to have such exciting effects on those who recline upon them).

Ada was made to reverse herself upon her elder sister, and each opening their legs with the utmost freedom, frigged and gamahuched each other's c.u.n.ts in such a luscious manner as left little doubt in Frank's mind that the two young girls had often before had rehearsals of the same game in private.

The mesmerizer and his young friend knelt down also on the rug on either side of the tribades, and facing each other, embraced with the most apparent ardour across the bodies of the writhing and excitable girls. Each of them put an arm round the other's neck, their lips meeting in the most wanton manner possible as they sucked each other's tongues, whilst their disengaged hands were applied to their respective p.r.i.c.ks, till the spending moment came upon the group simultaneously--the two girls almost fainting from excess of pleasure as they emitted their virgin love juice, whilst the young fellows above them also spent as they held the noses of their p.r.i.c.ks together, letting the overflow of sperm sprinkle all over Blanche and Ada below.

The other group had had an equally extatic finish, Ethel pus.h.i.+ng back her bottom upon the parson's p.r.i.c.k at the critical moment with all the energy of her maddening l.u.s.t, and receiving within the inmost recess of her insatiable womb a perfect torrent of bliss, making her fairly scream with delight as she sank down on the couch from the voluptuous exhaustion of the moment, the folds of her c.u.n.t tightening and throbbing upon his delighted p.r.i.c.k in such a way that it retained its stiffness, and soon recommenced another thrilling course with Ethel lying flat under him face downwards. It was a delicious situation--she held him so tightly, although his p.r.i.c.k did not go so far in, that he screamed out, ”Holy Moses, what a f.u.c.k! Her c.u.n.t's as tight as a boy's a.r.s.ehole!” as he clung to her and ground his teeth in the height of his excitement.

Mr. Etheridge was behind him now, and using some cold cream on the Doctor's rough-looking, brown, wrinkled bottom-hole, presented his c.o.c.k to the mark, and clinging tightly round his waist soon gained admission by the reverend back door. How tight and warm it was to his excited priapus, which answered by a thrust to every heave of the parson's bottom as he f.u.c.ked the dear girl beneath him.

Mamma also, not to be left out of the game, mounted on the long couch, and lying on her back in front of her daughter, opened her thighs so as to embrace Ethel's face and present her longing c.u.n.t for her to suck.

Then reclining her head and shoulders on a large cus.h.i.+on, she called for Frank and Harry to leave the two girls, and come on either side of her so that they could both present the heads of their p.r.i.c.ks to her lips, whilst she handled their b.a.l.l.s and frigged them till they shot into her mouth a double flow of the nectar of love which she so loved to drain to the very last drop.

Papa revelled in his rear attack as his hand fondled with delight the Doctor's p.r.i.c.k and b.a.l.l.s at every withdrawal from Ethel's c.u.n.t, the lips of which he could also feel as they tenaciously clung round the shaft of that fine instrument, which was giving such pleasure at every thrust.

At this juncture Frank willed the parson to awake from the mesmeric trance. His eyes resumed their wanton intelligence, and as he at once realised the situation, his usual sanctified demeanour caused him to give vent to an a.s.sumed exclamation of horror, ”How awful, what have they been doing to me!” Then, ”Oh, it must be a dream of my old college days, by Jove, how we f.u.c.ked and b.u.g.g.e.red at Oxford!”

”That's right, Doctor,” laughed Frank, ”now you are beginning to fairly comprehend how we are punis.h.i.+ng you for taking advantage of Mamma this afternoon, only it's pleasure instead of pain, old boy. But we thought anyone with such a glorious p.r.i.c.k as yours ought not to be too hardly treated.”

The spasm of pleasure prevented further speech at the moment, fairly carrying away the whole group by the intensity of the sensations which such erratic voluptuousness could not fail to produce upon natures which, after all, were only sustained by the ordinary powers of humanity, in fact it was too exhaustive to allow of further indulgence in venery upon the present occasion. But after recovering a little, the Doctor, who now thoroughly relished the idea, proposed that Harry, Blanche, and Ada should be still kept in their entranced state to afford them amus.e.m.e.nt, as he said it would be a fine treat to make them tell all the little games they had been up to.

The three subjects were not allowed to dress, but all the others now resumed their clothes, then the parson proceeded to catechise them.

Q.--Blanche, did you ever hear how babies are made?

A.--A girl at school told me the men shove their c.o.c.ks into the girls, and shoot their s.p.u.n.k into them, which makes the babies.

Q.--Do the girls like to have that done to them?

A.--Yes, it's awfully funny and nice, makes our c.u.n.ts what they call spend with pleasure.

Q.--Have you ever felt anything of it yourself? Do the girls play at fathers and mothers at school?

A.--Nearly every night we used to change bedfellows for the purpose of having a fresh bit of c.o.c.k, as we used to call their fingers.

Q.--Go on, tell us all about it.