My worry is that this might be against the rules of the school.'
Frank laughed out loudly. 'I don't see why, no-one's ever said anything against it. I would have thought a bigger worry was to persuade Melanie to come across.' 'Oh, that's no problem,' he said confidently. 'How do you know?' I demanded. 'Well, I've already asked her and she's coming here at half past eight this evening so we'll have an hour to enjoy ourselves before we have to go to bed.' We stared at him in goggle-eyed astonishment. 'You asked her, just like that, if she wanted to be fucked and she immediately made an arrangement to see you tonight? My God, you're a fast worker.
Perhaps your being a high-born foreign prince impressed her?' But Salman shook his head. 'No, I don't really think so. I believe it is far more likely that she was impressed by my giving her half of this little piece of paper,' he commented, rummaging in his wallet to being out a carefully cut portion of a fifty pound note! 'Phew, I'll wager that Melanie hasn't seen too many of these,' I whistled. 'No, and I wonder if she's seen many of these either,' said Frank, giving his prick a suggestive circular rub with the palm of his hand.
'You don't think she is a virgin?' asked Salman anxiously.
'No, absolutely not,' I assured him firmly. I suddenly remembered that Melanie might have made an appointment with Salman this evening but that she had also made an assignation with Mr. Ormondroyd for ten o'clock. 'She's no virgin, Salman,' I repeated and I told the boys what I had overheard on the stairs early this morning. 'Good,' said Salman with relief. I don't want any indignant fathers round here demanding that I marry their daughters and all that sort of nonsense.
I shall enjoy myself tonight.' We looked jealously at him as Frank poured the tea. 'Dash it, there's something else I'd better tell you,' he said. “You've brought a girl from your dad's harem as well,' I sighed. 'No, no, old chap, it's about Melanie. I suggested that she bring two friends along tonight.' 'You jammy bugger!* grunted Frank enviously. 'Are you going to have three girls tonight?' 'I hope so,' he replied cheerfully. 'But my dear chaps, the other two ladies are primarily for your enjoyment.' 'For us?'
I exclaimed. 'Most certainly,' said Salman courteously. I do hope I haven't offended you but I thought we would have a little party to celebrate my arrival at St Lionel's and who better to ask than my two new friends. Of course, if you prefer not to indulge yourselves, do let me know.' 'Oh we wouldn't dream of letting you down, would we, Rupert?' said Frank. 'Salman, old boy, we'd love to take part – I can see that we three are going to get along very well indeed!'
It was difficult to keep our minds on our homework but we did our best until the dinner bell rang out. We bolted through our meal and were back in our study by eight o'clock. I must say that Salman was very cool about the whole affair, but Frank and I could hardly keep still as we were so excited at the thought of a big sex party. In the end Salman turned to us and said: 'I say, you fellows, why not sit down and relax. The girls won't be here for another half an hour. Use the time like me to relax your mind and body. You'll be in much better shape if you can try a spot of meditation.' We followed his advice but in my mind's eyes I could picture Melanie's large white breasts with the pink rosebud titties and I let myself drool about how I would run my hands over those gorgeous globes and then let them rove across her belly to that curly growth of cunney hair which curled in rich, dark locks in a triangle between her legs, tapering to a tantalising thinness where her pouting pussey lips would be waiting for my sturdy shaft. Naturally, these lewd thoughts made my prick swell up as I sat in my armchair so I propelled the chair round with my bottom so that it faced away from the others. My cock was now pushing up uncomfortably in my lap so I unbuttoned my trousers to accommodate my stiffstander which stood proudly to attention as I capped and uncapped the bulging red knob in my hand. I was so engrossed in this reverie that I did not notice Salman standing by me.
'I don't think Melanie and her friends will be disappointed by that rampant weapon,' he said admiringly. 'You should see Frank's, it's massive compared to mine,' I warned him. 'Bigger than this?' he asked and he took out his bulging brown tool out of his trousers.
There was something different about his prick which at first I could not make out. But then when he began pulling his hand up and down his throbbing shaft I realised what was so strange about it-there was no foreskin to pull back from his bare knob! My curiosity must have showed on my face for Salman enquired: 'Is something wrong?' 'No, no, it's just that I have never seen a prick like yours before,' I said hastily. Frank came across to look and Salman said, 'Oh yes, of course, neither of you can be circumcised. Did you not know that, like the Jews, followers of the Prophet have our foreskins removed when we are small?' Frank showed Salman his giant whopper and, to my chagrin, my old pal's penis again took the top honours! But then there was a knock on the door and we hastily crammed our pricks away.
As it transpired, we need not have been too concerned for it was none other than Melanie, who had arrived a little early along with two girls who I had never seen before. They turned out to be friends of hers from Lord Nutley's big country house which was only a mile or so away. These are my friends Lucy and Tricia,' said Melanie brightly, pointing to two very attractive young girls of about eighteen. Lucy was a full-figured female whose pert, pretty face was encircled by a mob of blonde curls whilst Tricia was of a dark complexion, more slender of figure but with well proportioned breasts which thrust proudly against her tight-fitting blouse. We introduced ourselves and Salman asked: 'May I offer you ladies a drink?' “Thank you, that would be very nice,' said Melanie and I watched in amazement as the hospitable Indian produced a bottle of brandy from his locker.
I'm sorry there's no champagne,' he apologised, 'but we don't yet have an ice-box in our study. Rupert, remind me to ask Dr Keeleigh tomorrow if I can have one sent in.' He poured generous measures for all of us though he abstained (his religion forbidding the consumption of alcohol). We polished off the bottle between us without his help! This loosened any inhibitions and we were soon paired off, each boy sitting in an armchair with a girl on his knee. Frank had made a beeline for Tricia from the very beginning of these proceedings and Melanie was cuddling up closely to Salman, which left me with my arms around Lucy, a fate I happily succumbed to as, though I would not have spurned any of these fine women, Lucy would have been my prick's first choice! This new electric light is much too bright,' complained Melanie with a pretended petulance. 'Who'll be a good boy and turn it off?' Frank nobly volunteered and I called out quietly: 'And while you're there, turn the key in the lock, old chap.'
There was still enough light corning in from the corridor for us to see what we were about-and as soon as Frank settled down in the armchair all three couples began to snog passionately. I was too busy engaging in a burning kiss with Lucy to see what the others were doing but I could see that Melanie was already half-naked, her discarded blouse by Salman's feet. When I removed Lucy's top I discovered to my delight that she was not wearing anything underneath it. So I cupped her lovely bare breasts in my hands as our tongues frantically searched each other's mouths until I thought my poor straining cock would burst! But then this delicious girl slipped from my arms and, standing in front of me, she kicked off her shoes and undid her skirt, letting it fall to the ground. She peeled off her brief white panties and in no time at all stood there fully nude, obviously enjoying to the full the way I was goggling at her beauty. She caressed her own heavy breasts with their dark raised nipples and stood directly in front of me so that her curly blonde bush was staring me full in the face. I kissed the snowy plain of her belly and then ran my lips lower, through the strands of her silky thatch. My hands circled round her glorious buttocks as I buried my head between her thighs and drew her against me. My tongue crept down her slit which was nice and moist. More by luck than judgement (for remember, dear reader, just how inexperienced I was at this age) I found her clitty almost at once and Lucy gasped as I found her magic button and started to roll my tongue around the erectile piece of flesh. 'Aaaah, that's lovely, you've made me spend already,' she moaned quietly. 'But now let me see what you have between your legs to offer me, as you're much younger than my boyfriend.' She expertly unbuttoned my flies and my naked penis sprung out to pay its respects. She wanked my cock with an amused look on her face and her wet, pink tongue flicked out to lick her lips. 'You're better endowed than I expected,' she admitted as she rubbed her hands round my pulsating prick. Then she bent down on her knees and encircled the tip of my helmet with her lips which made me groan with delight. 'Be quiet, you two, we don't want to be disturbed by any visitors,' hissed Frank so I gritted my teeth and leaned back in my chair as Lucy started to suck my knob lustily, licking and lapping as her soft fingers tickled my balls. She moved her lips and tongue up and down, each time taking more of my tool into her throat. This excited my prick so much that all I could do was to hiss out the first words of warning as I shot my hot spunky jism into the back of her throat. I withdrew my still swollen cock from her mouth and she took hold of it in her hand again as she jumped onto my lap. We peered across in the dim light and I could see that Melanie and Salman had wasted no time-she had leaned over the arm of their chair and Salman was fucking her doggie-style, whipping his thick brown prick into the glistening moist crack of her cunt from behind and slapping her bum cheeks lightly with every thrust forwards as he jerked his hips to and fro. 'Oh, what joy! Oh, what bliss!' cried Salman as he happily pushed his prick in and out of Melanie's squelchy slit. He held her round the waist until he was completely embedded and then shifted his hand round to fondle her superbly uptilted breasts, rubbing the pink titties until they were as erect as his cock which was nestling in her juicy cunt. His entire body quivered as he withdrew almost fully before pushing home, sheathing his cock so fully at each stroke that his balls banged against her rounded little bum cheeks. Melanie turned her head and waggled her backside. 'Harder!