Then we took off our boots and crept upstairs; on reaching my room, we undressed. Henri ensconced himself in my bed and I, leaving the door on the latch, conducted Julien to the room where the fair Juanita lay awaiting my approach.
I passed in with him up to the bed, and stood there as he got in. I heard her kissing him as she whispered how delighted she was to hold him in her arms at last. Then there was much rustling as they felt and petted one another and she exclaimed, "Oh! what a fine fellow you have got, my Francis! Let me kiss him before you fuck me — throw off the clothes, it is so hot, and I will get over you." Then I heard him telling her in a whisper to mover her bottom up to his face and let her cunt down on his mouth.
'Then certain sucking sounds informed me, that his prick afforded her a whole mouthful, while his tongue and lips were actively engaged extracting the sweet juices of her cunt.
'In a few moments, she said: "Now dear, get over me — I like putting it into my cunt with my own hands — there it is in. Oh! how nice it feels!
Now fuck." He told her to put her arms round him, and let him know when she felt she was coming.
'"I will dear, oh! how nicely you fuck! How I love to feel your prick in my cunt! let me throw up my legs and cross them over your back. Now your prick gets further in! It fills all my belly! I feel your balls rubbing my bottom! Now push — dart in your prick fuck — fuck! There it comes — oh!" 'Now it was my time to escape; so I quickly slipped out and returned to my own room. I arrived in the very nick of time. Madame had just passed in, and was getting into the bed where Henri lay in my place, anxiously awaiting her; as she nestled in his arms, she whispered,
"What a naughty boy you were this morning, Francis, to give me so much trouble, and force me to expose myself before you; but I know you did it all in sport. And I now find I did you a great injustice when I fancied you were deficient. If my old man had as capable a tool as this, I would never think of any other; can you believe it? his prick has not stood for years; and though he loves bawdy talk, and likes fingering and sucking, he only raises desires which he is not able to satisfy. But this fellow is both strong and big. Let me play with him for a bit, before you put him in." '"Well, dear, madame, don't frig him at all, for he is on full cock, and almost a touch would fire him off." '"In that case, you had better mount, and let him fire off in the right direction." 'I heard him getting on her; then she whispered, 'Oh! what a big head! I am not used to such a great tool! Yet it gets in easily enough! Oh! it feels grand! It reaches the small of my back! That's the way now, a good plunge, now another — Oh! Oh!!" 'I heard her teeth grinding and their bellies smacking as she heaved and he drove against her and rammed his prick home. As I listened I grew quite excited myself; my cunt panted; how could I get relief? I abominate self-frigging and only have recourse to it when no other means are available; so I thought, why not try old monsieur himself? — his old tool will at least be better than my own finger and it will be paying off madame in her own coin.
'It did not take me long to make my way to his bed, for I knew the house well. He was fast asleep and breathing heavily. I slipped under the clothes; the bed felt warm and comfortable.
'I am sure, dear Queenie, that though your experience has been very wide, you never had connection with a sleeping man?'
'No, I have never got so far as you describe, thought I have often explored the private belongings of a man, when asleep, but somehow he always wakened up as soon as I got his tool into working order. I am well acquainted, however, with the position you mention and indeed what woman is not; for men are such lazy beings, that whenever they can get what they want without effort on their part, they gladly throw all the work on us poor women, am I not right, old boy?' she asked, putting her hand on her husband's prick, which Frances was softly petting as she told her curious and most exciting tale.
'Quite right, old girl, but judging from appearances, both Ferrars and myself stand in need of some relief at present. The lascivious ideas produced in our minds by the luscious terms and descriptions of sweet Frances, joined with the exciting effect of your busy fingers, have so stirred up our virile members that they are in full fighting trim, and are prancing like two chargers eager for assault; what say you, Ferrars?'
'I am strongly of your opinion, Dick; and I propose that we maintain the character your good wife has bestowed upon us, of lazy beings, by lying on our backs and allowing our fair friends to appropriate that part of us they most appreciate, and work it to their own satisfaction. In that way, Frances can favour us with an actual representation of what she has described in such glowing terms. And that we may gratify our sense of sight as well as of feeling, I suggest that we denude ourselves of every encumbrance.'
To this we all agreed, and when they stretched their manly limbs in all their naked beauty on the soft carpet at our feet, we readily bent our rounder and more graceful forms over them, and seizing those middle members which women ever prize the most, we placed on the swollen heads the soft pouting mouths which occupy the corresponding region of the female body.
I need scarcely say that it was Lord Ferrars standing prick which I engulfed in my longing gap, and that it was upon my husband's erected tool that Frances poised her amorous bum.
'Now,' cried Dick as soon as he felt the whole of his prick embedded in the hot folds of her thrilling cunt, let us all economise our forces: we will remain perfectly quiescent, and if you fair ladies will move with the utmost deliberation the pleasure of everybody will be prolonged and increased; keep your steeds well in hand and the final spring will be grander and more effective. I would propose that Frances should now continue her narrative, but it might divert her mind from her present enjoyment; let us rather concentrate all our thoughts on the work we have in hand and draw from it all pleasure it is capable of affording.'
'Right old fellow. Queenie, you may be proud of your husband; he is a thorough-going philosopher, and understands how to attain the sum mum bonum; let us follow his advice, for I am sure we often lessen out enjoyment by giving way to eager impetuosity. But, while I agree with my friend as to the wisdom of deferring the story, I would request you and Frances to carry on between yourselves, as you slowly work up and down, the most lascivious conversation you can devise, as we well know how much the pleasures of fucking are intensified by seasoning the act with the free use of wanton terms and expressions.'
'We will do our best,' I replied. 'Now, Frances, down — press my husband's prick up into the innermost recesses of your belly — ' and down we both flopped, driving the two pricks up until the hairs on the pricks and cunt intermingled together. then Frances responded: 'Up again, dear Queenie, let us see his lordship's noble tool reeking with the rich juices of your cunt!' and immediately two pricks appeared, shining with moisture after the love-bath in our warm receptacles, and purple tips remaining just inside the clinging lips.
'Now again, down cunts — swallow pricks; now up cunts — disgorge. See the pricks now! How glowing and heated they look! Admire the lips of our cunts how swollen they are! Down again; as our fat round arses rub their hard bollocks; now heave together fuck — fuck — fuck — Oh! smack arses — rub balls — shove in pricks — swallow them, cunts. Now cunt juices flow — shoot forth spunk — heave — plunge — all together' — and the curtain falls, as the exhausted actors, steeped in spunk, lie rolling on the carpet.