When at last he had satisfied himself with all this, he put me flat on the bed and knelt over me in the opposite way, so that his thighs came above my face. Directing me to follow his example, he began to suck my cock again. I hesitated to do likewise.
I took hold of his erect member and applied my lips to it. It seemed impossible that I should get it into my mouth, it was so large, but after the first moment's repulsion, I quickly warmed to the work, and sucked and tickled it with my tongue as well as I knew how.
Lord Harry was doing his best to rouse my cock, which had lapsed into inertness, into new vigor, rubbing it with his hand, sucking the top and working one finger in and out of my bottom hole, while I, in return, caressed his balls and posteriors with my hands.
He was raised to a considerable pitch of excitement, and his cream was not long in approaching. When it came, he pressed his thighs and belly closer to my face, so as to prevent me from moving my head away, and in another minute my mouth was filled with a tremendous charge of hot, thick cream, which shot down over my tongue and palate and throat, almost choking me, and of course being in the position I was, I had to swallow it. But this only added to my own pleasure.
My member was beginning to rise to the occasion, but in a somewhat halfhearted way, so when the last drop from his weapon had gone into my mouth, he changed his position and, kneeling down by the side of me, worked my cock up and down with his hand in a rapid manner, at the same time tickling my balls and bottom with his disengaged hand.
The process proved rather protracted, but Lord Harry's energy was tireless and at last he attained his goal. My member was sore and inflamed from its first effusion, and pained and smarted particularly when now and then he gave it a little suck, while the continual pulling down of the skin as far as it would go hurt me a trifle, but again my discomfort soon began to give way to pleasure.
Presently, the same glow of voluptuousness as before spread over me, the thrills of vital electricity were once more shooting through my frame. I heaved and writhed and clenched my hands together, my breath came in short gasps, and he bent down and commenced to suck my cock with all his force, my whole body was drowned in a flood of sensuality, my head fell back with upturned eyes, and I sank into a swoon brought on by the intolerable pleasure of my physical sensations, prefacing this lapse of consciousness by a smothered groan and cry.
When I came to, I found that Lord Harry had risen and was regarding me with interest, but on seeing that my senses had returned, he lay down beside me and with all a lover's ardor, clasped me to him. He kissed me and forced my mouth open with his tongue, making it stay there till our saliva mixed.
He held me thus for some time and then caused me to turn 'round. When laying close to me, he put his cock between my legs and commenced to go to work gently in a backward and forward movement, while with one hand he took hold of my member and worked it softly up and down, an action which caused me some unpleasantness, as it ached and was sore after its recent experiences, but I said nothing, being curious to ascertain how my host will continue.
This went on for a period and then Lord Harry's movements became rather more brisk, until at last he emitted a copious flow, which bathed my thighs with warm fluid while he rubbed it with his hand over my balls, cock and belly.
After this I was permitted to compose myself for slumber, which I was not sorry for. Lord Harry did not seem greatly inclined for conversation, and after a few sentences had passed between us, he recommended me to try to go to sleep.
Lord Harry did not try to prevent me, but until the time that I lost myself in oblivion, I felt my companion's hands caressing me unceasingly all over, but more particularly between the thighs, while ever and anon he imprinted kisses on my back and shoulders and the nape of my neck.
CHAPTER IX. HEBWORTH CASTLE
I slept soundly and did not awaken till the following morning, but when I did so, it was to find that Lord Harry held one of my hands fondly in his, while with his remaining one he played with my cock.
As soon as he saw me open my eyes, he gave me an affectionate morning greeting and asked if I had slept well. I replied that I had, very well indeed.
With the new day, I began to feel a warm friendship for my host, and the experiences of the preceding night softened themselves in my recollection so that I upbraided myself in thought, that I should ever have been nervous or frightened. There had been no occasion for it, as Lord Harry had uniformly exhibited the greatest kindness towards me, while when I came to review the whole circumstances calmly, I saw that I need not have felt surprise, considering that Rutherford and the Duke had told me about their relative and the hints they had let fall concerning him.
Shortly after I awakened, the room door opened and two good looking Japanese boys clad in richly embroidered kimonos, entered, bearing on silver trays a morning repast of rosy rolls and cakes and warm milk.
After this, my host took me to the bathroom, which was a large apartment furnished and decorated with considerable luxury. Here we found the two Japanese lads, also an English chap, very handsome, with clear blue eyes and curling hair of purest gold.
Lord Harry told me that the young man had been with him since his parents died. His name was Jack.
I was waiting for them to leave the room, so that I might bathe, but apparently they were in no hurry to go. Then it occurred to me that my host was about to ask me to bare myself before them all. The idea was not altogether pleasing and the red entered my cheeks again.
I turned a last look at the three boys and then glanced at my host, but he averted his eyes and directed his gaze at the trio, who as if understanding the unspoken command, threw off their robes. The two Japanese boys advanced to me, unfastened my dressing gown and drew it off. I neither offered resistance nor made protest, only experiencing a degree of injured modesty at being thus exposed before them.
Jack fetched a large pot of soap, a dish of hot water and a big brush, like an overgrown shaving brush, and went on to cover my body with thick layers of soapy lather, which Ko San and Takura rubbed in with their hands.
I felt some humiliation at being manipulated in this way, for Takura and Ko San held no part of my body sacred from their touch. They continued to pull about my legs and arms in all ways to suit their convenience, while Jack seemed to take an impish delight in paying attention with his soap brush to my belly and buttocks, thrusting his instrument right into the furrow of my bottom, lifting my cock while he lathered my balls, and generally acting in an abandoned way, laughing gleefully all the while, but I could not help finally entering into the spirit of the thing, and joining in the mirth myself.
When I had been thoroughly washed and dried, Lord Harry, who had in the meantime performed his own ablutions, brought me a superb kimono of embroidered Japanese silk lined with fur, and slippers edged with fur were placed on my feet.
My host begged me to accompany him to the Hall. I rose to do so, but was rather startled to find that my robe had no fastenings. Apparently I was not to be allowed even to hide my nakedness.
When we reached the Hall, we sat down till the servants came to announce that the mid-day meal was ready. This was plentiful and of excellent character, and each course served up to me consisted of numerous platters piled high with dripping meats, juicy poultry, tasty breads and rich sauces. I ate heartily, watching with glee as the butlers unveiled and served each helping, while the young men also waited in attendance.