On our road through the woods Louisa begged us to favour her and Tom after dinner, so that they might slip away. She was afraid, if she did not take the edge off his appetite, he might try to find her bedroom at night, which must be avoided, and she could not think of a better plan. Care had already been taken to put him in a distant part of the house. He arrived just before dinner, looking remarkably handsome.
Being already dressed, I showed him up to his room, and remained with him. He was in ecstasies at seeing Lou so beautiful, and begged me to favour his fucking her after dinner, for he would never be able to hold out if he did not have her that evening.
He said that one night, gazing on the photograph of her legs and bosom, his weapon throbbed so fiercely that to diminish it, he took the cool pillow and lay astride of it. However, when he did so, he could not resist looking at the picture, and pressing harder and harder with a wild and unknown pleasure that, at last, he fell asleep and dreamed that Louisa was squeezing him down with the beautiful calves of her legs. Then he awoke in a kind of rapture, and found himself involuntarily moving up and down upon the pillow which he suddenly wetted with his warm fluid, which rushed out with an almost painful sensation from his excited instrument.
LETTER XV
I cut short my last long letter as I was really too tired to write more at the time.
Our dinner party was of the gayest. The lovely evening and the softened light of the waning moon, which had only risen as we left, unusually late, from the dinner table, drew us to the terrace, and Sophie and I soon began to wander away from it, with the benevolent intent of favouring Louisa and Tom. We led the way to the nearest summer-house, and left them to their own enjoyment, keeping watch the while to warn them if any intruder should approach to mar their secret sacrifice of love.
They kept us positively one hour kicking our heels and keeping watch for them. At last Sophie and I heard Fred hallooing to us from the terrace, and we ventured to approach the hut.
The dear occupants were in the very agonies of spending, as evidenced by their cries of delight, which met our ears as we approached the entrance. We halted for a moment to listen, but we had approached at the acme of delight, and the sudden silence, broken only by occasional, deep-drawn sobs of delight, showed that for the moment all was over, and that they were only revelling in the after enjoyment. So we ventured to interrupt them, and tell them that they must of necessity cease for the present, as we were all sought for.
In a very few moments they issued forth from the dark shade of the hut and joined us. I could see from the lustre that shone from Louisa's eyes how much she had enjoyed it. In fact, we heard afterwards that they had employed themselves so well that Tom had had four super-excellent fucks, and had made that dear lascivious girl spend quite twice as often. But Tom whispered to me, ere we parted for the night, that she had resisted all his efforts to enjoy her from behind.
I told him by way of comfort that, doubtless, when she was his wife, she would be more dutiful and obedient to her marriage vows, in which she would have sworn to obey him in everything.
'By heavens, my dear Harry, if she does, you shall come afterwards, and fuck her while I am into her bottom, and we will take it in turns, my dear fellow, to be in the middle. Won't that be jolly?'
As I sought my room, I called en passant at that of Fred, to beg him to call for me when he considered the coast clear to conduct me to his sister's arms. I undressed and put on nothing but my dressing-gown, and then lay down on the bed until Fred should come, leaving my night-light burning.
It was quite three-quarters of an hour before he came, by which time I had fallen asleep, and slept so soundly that Fred had to pull me off the bed to wake me up. My sleep, however, had much refreshed me, and Fred, taking my arm, led me through the now obscure corridors and passages to dear Sophie's room.
We found her waiting impatiently for us. The dear girl was lying in bed stark naked, covered only with a sheet, which she threw off as soon as we entered.
She flew into my arms to welcome me to her chamber. I had already dropped my dressing-gown, and received her in my equally naked arms, so that our nude bodies joined in a close embrace. Fred, too, threw his arms around both of us, and our three naked bodies were thus brought into close and loving contact.
The dear girl took a prick in each hand, while ours wandered all over her young charms, and we were rapidly getting too excited. Fred stopped this by telling us that we must not proceed too hastily, but at once go luxuriously to work.
'Lie down on the bed, Harry, and Sophie will most enjoy sucking your fine prick, for at present it is a novelty to her. I shall gamahuche her from behind, and we shall then prepare the dear girl for the greater feast of venery we mean to supply her with.'
We followed his directions. Sophie proved herself adept in all love's ways, and so arranged our positions that while she gamahuched me, and was gamahuched by her brother, she also frigged him, and we soon all spent profusely together. The lovely young creature luxuriously swallowed all I gave her, and sucked on until not a drop more would come, declaring it to be the sweetest draught she had ever swallowed.
These preliminaries over, which had not only prepared dear Sophie for further efforts, but had excited her sufficiently to support the attack in both quarters, we naturally gave her the choice of who should take her before and who behind.
She flatteringly accepted me as her front rank man. So extending myself on my back, she mounted me, and first staking herself on my hard, upright weapon, she rose and fell upon it for some time in the greatest ecstasy of delight, and seemed as if she desired to ride one race in that position before going further. Fred, however, became impatient, and wished her to bend forward.
'Oh, do stop a moment, dear Fred,' she cried, 'I am co… coming!'
And down came her charming young nature, pouring its rich sauce over my delighted prick.
She had thrown her head back in the extremity of her ecstasy, and would have fallen backwards if I had not held her up with my arm.
For a few seconds she was heedless of all around, but palpitated in all the joys of her delicious spend, and throbbed on my pleased prick to its unutterable delight. When she recovered herself, she fell forward on my bosom, and kissing me most lovingly, told me what exquisite joy I had afforded her. Our tongues joined in loving billings, and we should have forgotten all the world had Fred not broken in upon our mutual raptures by taking advantage of his sister's favourable attitude, and all too rudely assaulting the delicate orifice of her beauteous backside.
I have before described to you that she was still too young to bear without suffering any violent and rough attack in that quarter, so that Fred's too rapid proceedings woke her up rudely from the loving embrace in which we were indulging and I begged him to be more gentle.
'Then withdraw for a moment,' said he, 'and let me moisten my prick in her delicious cunt. I can see her spunk oozing out, and it is all I want, for once my gentle prick is well-lubricated it will slip in with a tender movement and no pain will be felt.'
I did as he desired, while dear Sophie seconded his efforts by pushing her bottom well out and straining as if she wanted to evacuate, thus favouring his entrance, so that he became fairly swallowed up without her suffering more. When once he was completely seated and at his ease, I resumed my own position by re-inserting my stiff prick; and after a few minutes of delightfully slow movements, we all became much too excited to dwell on such lesser joys. Our movements became fast and furious, and shortly ended in that death-like, and yet rapturously ecstatic state of satisfied lust. We all spent simultaneously in the greatest and most delicious enjoyment.