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Subject: REPOST: The Victorians (1/1) 

THE VICTORIANS  
One

It was to be a quiet gathering that evening and I was a touch 
nervous as I dressed for dinner. It was my first night at the 
house in London but already I had been amazed at the sights and 
sounds of the city - it was a lot different than the quiet back 
streets of an obscure northern town. I had come to London for a 
few weeks to stay with a "friend of the family", Emily. She lived 
on her own - her husband having died a few years back - with her 
three daughters: Laura and the twins Louise and Becky. These two 
were just eighteen and always seemed to be giggling about 
something - they had met me at the door when I arrived in the dusk 
of that February evening.

I had stood on the step and gazed in awe at their beauty, looking 
longingly at the simple dress that did nothing to hide the 
generous curves of their breasts. Their hair was arranged expertly 
on their heads but I noticed Becky had a strand or two that had 
come loose and draped over the smooth white skin of her face. Her 
pale skin was offset by her dark hair and her brown eyes that 
seemed to swallow me up as I stared into them. She must have 
noticed since she burst into her first of many fits of giggles, 
bringing Louise with her. I blushed a deep shade of red and Louise 
took pity on me:

"Come on in," she said, revealing a melting voice, "you'll get 
cold standing on the step all evening" and she ushered me into the 
welcome warmth of the hallway. Becky closed the door behind me and 
walked off into the depths of the dim house. I watched her shapely 
behind and imagined the slenderness of her legs as they 
disappeared into the gloom leaving me with only the echoing of her 
laughing.

"Now," said Louise, looking me straight in the eye and trying hard 
not to laugh, "you must go upstairs and change, dinner will be in 
half an hour" and she picked up two of my bags and started to 
climb the stairs.

Twenty minutes later and I was now dressed properly for the 
evening meal. Diana, the maid, had been in and out of my room with 
my belongings, towels and everything else I could possibly 
require. I sat on the bed and stared across the room, trying to 
picture the visions of beauty that had let me into the house. 
Louise was as good-looking as her sister and just as extroverted. 
I could tell that they were twins and yet they had their 
differences: Becky was definitely the sort of person who does 
something simply because she enjoys it and thinks no further than 
the here and now. Louise seemed to be intoxicated by Becky's 
presence and carried along with her actions, but appeared more 
formal when she was not around.

My thoughts of the twins turned to a fantasy of making love to
them. I could imagine Becky bouncing up and down on my prick, but 
Louise was a harder image. These thoughts were having the expected 
effect on me and my trousers were straining at the fly. I quickly 
got up from the bed and closed the door. There was nobody about 
upstairs and I could clearly hear the voices of Becky, Louise and 
what I correctly assumed to be their mother.

I released my pointed monster to the warm air of the house and 
began slowly to stroke and tease the sensitive skin of my knob. 
Soon, my hands gripped my member and tossed with increasing speed. 
My thoughts were fast images of Louise and Becky, some were 
memories of what I had seen, others were fantasies of what I would 
like to see and do. My eyes were closed and I was completely 
oblivious to the rest of the world so it was a complete shock when 
I felt a warm hand cup my balls.

My eyes flew open and widened in shock as I saw Diana crouching on 
the floor cuddling my testicles.

"You shouldn't need to do this yourself," she said with an impish 
smile on her face, "I did say to call me if there was anything you 
wanted" and with that, she bent down and her tongue tickled the 
tip of my cock. I jumped as the electric current of lust shot 
through my body whilst she replaced my hands with hers and began 
to stroke me. Her tongue danced over the knob and I could feel an 
explosion building. She sensed it too and grabbed my prick and 
jammed it into her mouth, rhythmically sucking hard. My hands went 
to her breasts, encased in a stiff corset beneath her maid's 
dress, and began to massage them softly through the material. I 
could hear her moaning as I brushed over a nipple and flicked it 
with my fingers.

One hand had found a way into the restraining fabric and was now 
making its way over the smooth flesh until it found an enormously 
erect nipple and began to stroke and tweak it. Her moaning 
increased as my orgasm approached - I gasped and she knew what was 
coming. She enclosed my member in her mouth as I shot four or five 
strong squirts of white liquid. She swallowed greedily and 
continued sucking and licking until my organ was clean of any 
ejaculate. It was still erect though, but both of us knew that 
dinner was imminent.

"That was wonderful!" I said, not really knowing what to say.

"It was my pleasure," she replied, "I do like sucking pricks" and 
with that, she kissed me on the lips and left the room, adjusting 
her dress as she went. I could not believe what had just happened 
and was a little confused as to what one should do in such 
circumstances, but I took her attitude to be mine, and dismissed 
the action as just seizing the moment.

I heard the shout of Becky calling me for dinner and I quickly
forced my prick back into my trousers (with some difficulty) and 
proceeded downstairs.

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Two

The table was laid with a wonderful array of food and I was guided 
to my seat by Louise: I was sat on one side of the table next to 
Louise and opposite Becky; a very elegant woman glided into the 
room and I rose to greet her.

"Anthony," said Emily, following closely behind, "allow me to 
introduce myself and my family: I am Emily as you know and this is 
my eldest daughter Laura - you have already met Becky and Louise"

"Yes, I have, and can I say what a pleasure it is to be amongst 
such beautiful women" I replied with as much dignity as can be 
afforded when one has a painful erection in one's trousers.

"I thank you for your appreciation" Emily replied and everyone 
took their seats.

"And I thank you for yours" whispered Louise and cupped my stiff 
member through my trousers, "that's quite a sight before dinner" 
she added before joining the rest of the conversation. Evidently I 
was the only one to hear her comments and I tried to hide my 
surprise and slow my racing thoughts of where comments like that 
could lead to. The first two courses of dinner were reasonably 
uneventful, save for the fact that Diana was serving the food. 
Neither of us could help but raise a smile of recognition and 
knowledge that we knew something the others did not. This did not 
go unnoticed by Becky however.

"So Anthony," she started, "what do you think of the women in 
London?"
I felt my cheeks redden and I looked to the head of the table 
where Emily was engrossed in conversation with Laura.

"I-I-I find them very attractive" I stammered,

"Do you find Diana attractive?" she asked directly,

"I would not want to cause embarrassment by commenting on 
individuals" I replied, trying not to blush even more. Becky 
sensed my discomfort and relented, laughing out loud and causing 
more of her hair to fall in front of her face. She looked stunning 
like that - I have always had a weakness for hair and strands of 
hair out of their proper place stirs me with the thoughts of what 
activities may have caused that displacement. My erection had died 
down from earlier, but was once more beginning to stir. Louise was 
observant and saw me attempting to relieve some of my discomfort 
by repositioning the lump in my trousers.

"I think he finds you very attractive sister" she said as her hand 
rested once more on the bulge.

"Oh yes?" Becky replied, intrigued, "and how would you know that?"

"I have stiff evidence to prove it" she said with a straight face, 
squeezing my prick as she did so.

"I would like to see that evidence for myself" Becky replied, also 
with a straight face, though she was finding it harder to 
maintain.

"If Anthony is amenable, I'm sure that could be arranged" Louise 
said and began to giggle. Becky joined in and this attracted the 
attention of the other two women at the table. They were obviously 
used to their behaviour and took a very relaxed attitude to them. 
Emily smiled at me

"Don't let my daughters bother you," she said, "they are of that 
age where new things interest them and to them, you are a 'new 
thing'" she said smiling first at Becky and then at Louise.

"It is not 'new' mother," said Louise, "but 'exciting'. Anthony is 
the best thing to arrive in this household for a long time!"

"Yes," said Laura, speaking for the first time, "it is very good 
to have you here Anthony. Life in London has become boring for 
some of us and it is good to have someone different to talk to and 
tell us about life outside of the city. I hope you will share some 
of that with us"

"I would be glad to," I replied, "it is a pleasure to be part of 
such a household, and I am blessed with good fortune to be staying 
in such a house in this part of the country. I too, would like to 
share your experiences."

I was still struggling with controlling myself due to Louise's 
hand stroking my erection and the twins were finding it hard not 
to burst out laughing at the double meanings of our conversations.
"I'm sure you will find us all most accommodating!" said Becky 
before exploding into giggles once more.

Diana came into the room and whispered something to Emily.

"I'm sorry," she announced, "there is a problem in the kitchen. 
Please amuse yourselves for a while - Laura, could you come and 
help me please?"
The two women left the room and as soon as the door was closed, 
Becky and Louise burst into laughter again.

"Would you like to 'share my experiences' Anthony?" laughed Becky. 
Louise calmed herself to a wide grin:

"But he is already sharing something with me Becky" she said as 
her slender fingers dived into my trousers and pulled out my cock. 
It glistened with moisture as her fingers wrapped themselves 
around it and began to move up and down the shaft.

"Have you started without me?" answered Becky as she got up from 
the table and crouched down next to me. She looked inquisitively 
at my prick and softly touched it, stroking gently down to my 
balls. "This is a fine specimen!" she remarked and bent her head 
to lick my testicles.
I could say nothing in reply as the two girls continued stroking 
and licking my private parts. I stretched upwards, encouraging 
them to give me more pleasure and I could feel my orgasm building 
inside me.

"I think he is nearly ready to come," said Louise and slowed her 
rhythmic stroking.

"It is not polite to make a mess at dinner," remarked Becky as the 
door to the dining room opened and Emily, Laura and Diana 
returned.

"What is wrong?" said Emily. Becky and Louise quickly pushed my 
prick back into the confines of my trousers so that their mother 
could not see what was happening

"Mother, Anthony is feeling a little discomfort," said Louise with 
a look of concern on her face. Becky too, was no longer smiling. I 
was red-faced and short of breath.

"Diana," said Emily, "please escort Anthony to his room and see if 
you can help him in any way".

"Yes ma'am" Diana replied and helped me up, holding my napkin 
strategically so that nobody could see the source of my 
discomfort.

"My apologies, my friends," I said nervously, "I feel the 
exertions of the day have been too much for me."

I saw the grins of Louise and Becky out of the corner of my eye as 
Emily and Laura looked on with grave concern and Diana escorted me 
out of the room. She kept up the act of concern until we were at 
the top of the stairs and then stood up straight in front of me, 
looking me in the eye.

"What brought that on?" she said, with a sly grin

"I'm afraid Louise and Becky got a little frisky" I replied

"I thought they might - come on, Emily will expect me to get you
to bed" and she led me into my room.

She indicated for me to go to the bed and she closed the door of 
the room. She came over to me and began undressing me, starting 
with my shoes and socks, then to my jacket, shirt and tie. I 
watched her as she removed my clothes, looking at the curves of 
her body, catching glimpses of naked thigh above her stockings and 
her cleavage when she bent over me. She looked at me, smiled 
sweetly and moved her hands to my trousers. There was a knock at 
the door followed swiftly by Laura brandishing a small bowl of 
cherries.

"Mother thought you might be able to manage these" she said and 
placed them on the table beside the bed before leaving the room.

"That's good! I quite fancy dessert" I said, reaching for the bowl 
but Diana pushed the bowl away out of my reach and pushed me back 
onto the bed. Then she climbed on top of me and sat on my upper 
legs, my prick standing upright in front of her. She grabbed it 
and stroked it vigorously for a few moments before moving her body 
up mine until my face was buried in her skirt. I couldn't see what 
she was doing for a few seconds until she lifted her skirts and I 
found myself staring at a neatly trimmed triangle of hair.

"I'm dessert" she whispered and lifted herself slightly to reveal 
her wet, open labia and the stalk of a cherry poking out from 
between them. I had never done this before but my prick was 
telling me that this was a wonderful opportunity. I pulled her 
closer to me and grabbed the stalk between my teeth, pulling 
slowly before it popped out of her. It was coated in a sheen of 
liquid and my tongue pulled the cherry into my mouth, tasting the 
combination of fruit and cunt juice before swallowing the cherry. 
My hand pulled the stalk from my mouth and then found the bowl of 
cherries beside the bed. I grabbed a handful and brought them back 
to Diana's cunt and inserted them slowly. She moaned softly as 
each red fruit disappeared inside her. When my hand was empty, I 
pulled her body into my mouth and began to suck the fruit from 
her. I quickly found her clitoris, engorged with the excitement, 
and nibbled it, causing Diana to call out. I quickly sucked all 
the cherries from her cunt and began to lap at the juice that was 
leaking from it. Diana leant forward and began gyrating her crotch 
into my mouth; her hand quickly found my prick once more and began 
to stoke it like a fire in danger of going out. Suddenly, she 
ground her crotch fiercely into my face and panted loudly, her 
breath increasing in speed. A solitary whispered "yes" and a long 
hiss emanated from her mouth before she relaxed and sat herself 
back on my chest again.

My hands moved round to her back and undid the ties holding her 
corset to her body. Her chest heaved whilst she recovered from her 
orgasm and I released her breasts to the warmth of the room. I 
quickly sat up and concentrated on her left breast, stroking it 
softly at first, increasing in tempo all the time, whilst my 
tongue took her right breast and teased around the nipple before 
sucking on it. Alternately soft and hard, from left to right 
breast, I massaged, sucked, licked and nibbled at the mounds of 
flesh. Her eyes had glazed over and her hand on my prick was a 
blur of speed. I could feel myself about to come again so I moved 
her back and she gladly accepted my cock inside her.

I inserted it slowly but she jammed her body back down onto it and 
I felt my prick expand even more to fill the walls of her cunt. 
She was panting and breathing heavily as she moved up and down 
with increasing vigour and speed. Soon, I could feel my seed 
rising in my balls and I grabbed her bottom to increase the tempo 
of our fucking. She was near to coming too and her mouth found 
mine and we kissed - the first proper kiss we had had but it was 
all we needed to push each other over the edge. I exploded inside 
her and her mouth opened to an 'O'. Her tongue came back to mine 
as I spurted again and again, Diana shouting as our orgasms 
mingled and then dribbled away. She collapsed on my chest and I 
held her tight for a while. After a few minutes she raised her 
head, kissed me once more and then got up.

"Where are you going?" I said, puzzled as to how someone could do 
what she had just done and then just get up and get on with things

"I've got work to do - and Emily will be wondering what has 
happened to me!" she replied as she deftly put her clothes back 
on. When she was fully dressed, she was about to leave the room, 
but came over to the bed where I was lying, watching her:

"Thank you Anthony, that was wonderful," she said and kissed me, 
"you must get discomfort more often!"

"With you around, I won't have to try very hard" I replied and 
kissed her back before she left the room.

I laid back on the bed, thinking over what I had done in the few 
hours since I arrived in London. I knew I was going to have a 
wonderful time.

Three

I slept soundly that night and awoke the next morning to find a 
silver tray on my bedside table with a pot of tea. I sat up and 
enjoyed the sensation of not having to dash out of bed as I would 
have done in my home town. I was sipping my tea when there was a 
knock at the door. It was Diana and we both smiled knowingly at 
each other as she brought another tray into the room bearing my 
breakfast.

"Emily wondered if you were well enough for this", she said as she 
laid it across the bed, "I think you should be - you have a 
healthy appetite."

She winked at me as she left: I could see it was going to be 
difficult arranging 'meetings' with her since she did have a job 
to do for most of the time. My thoughts of the evening before 
awoke my sleeping penis and it made it very difficult to eat my 
breakfast without thinking of my 'dessert' from last night.

Eventually, I rose and dressed and went downstairs to see what was 
happening in the rest of the house. Laura was in the sitting room 
reading so I entered the room and greeted her before walking over 
to the window to admire the view of the busy street outside.

"Did you sleep well?" she ventured,

"Yes, thank you - like a log, actually!" I replied, maintaining 
the polite level of conversation.

"What do you think of this house?" she asked

"It's very nice, so big!" I answered

"And what about the occupants? Do you find them to your liking?" 
she asked with a hint of a smile on her face.

"I most certainly do!" I replied, too enthusiastically, then 
"Everyone here seems most agreeable"

"Even the maids" she murmured as she returned to her book.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite hear that" I lied, wanting to ascertain 
if she knew about Diana and myself or whether she was just being 
polite.

"Diana tells me she relieved you of your discomfort last night 
quite admirably," she continued. I was starting to blush and feel 
uncomfortable for different reasons. "And you hers, if her moaning 
was anything to judge it by"

That made me choke a little on the air and I stared at her in 
disbelief! How did she know what was going on? I didn't think we 
were loud enough to disturb anyone else!

"Sit down Anthony," she said, patting the seat cushion beside her, 
"and let me tell you about this household"

I complied and nervously sat next to her, unsure whether she was 
going to tell me off or ask me to fuck her.

"My mother, Emily was a bit of a boisterous child. She 
experimented quite a lot when she was younger and that's how she 
met Henry, her husband and my father. They were both at an orgy 
and she had made him come into her mouth before she saw his face 
or knew his name. They used to get around a lot - until Henry died 
ten years ago. Sheer exhaustion I expect - Emily tells me he used 
to fuck ten times a day at his peak."

I was at a loss for words: both at the story she was telling me 
and the language she used so nonchalantly to describe it.

"I'm not embarrassing you am I?" she asked, looking with concern 
at my red face

"Umm, I'm just a little surprised," I replied, "but very 
interested: please continue"

She smiled broadly and for the first time, I noticed how 
beautifully formed she was: her face was perfect, without a 
blemish or mark. Her eyes were ice blue like my own, her nose 
straight as an arrow and lips lusciously red with bright red 
lipstick, framing a perfect set of white teeth. As she talked, I 
listened with interest both in my head and my trousers, not able 
to take my eyes away from hers.

"After Henry died, my mother never got out very much and became 
very introverted. Then, a couple of years ago, when I was 
eighteen, I stumbled across a number of letters that my father had 
written to my mother when they were first married and I became 
extremely aroused by them. They went into details about what they 
had done and what he would like to do and I have no doubt that 
they did it and more besides. I asked my mother about them and at 
first, she was embarrassed to talk about them, but after I had 
told her how I had was experienced in the art of making love - and 
had been for a couple of years with an acquaintance, she opened up 
and told me all about it. After that,  she started to gain 
interest in the pleasures of the flesh once more. I would see a 
man entering or leaving the house not infrequently; once I was 
coming in when five were going out! I rushed upstairs to find my 
mother completely naked on the floor of her room covered in their 
white emissions, but with a very broad smile on her face."

My erection was getting uncomfortable once more and Laura, like 
her sisters before her, seemed perfectly at ease with it.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be getting you all excited. Here, let me 
help you," and she undid my trousers and pulled my stiff member 
into the sunlight. 
She wrapped her delicate fingers around the base and moved them up 
and down slowly, continuing the story:

"Then Louise and Becky came of age, and they too are known to have 
lost their virginity recently. And so we live in a house that has 
no qualms about the enjoyment that can be had with the human body. 
We do not condemn it as wrong, in fact we encourage it as an 
excellent method of relaxation and exercise. You may find that 
Louise, Becky or even my mother may indicate that they wish to 
make love with you, but do not expect it."

"I would not expect such a thing, however much I should want it. 
Indeed, only last night at dinner Louise had her hand wrapped 
around me as you have now, and when you went with Emily and Diana 
to the kitchen, she was joined by Becky's mouth."

"So that was the discomfort you were feeling; I thought as much by 
the look on your face. Did you enjoy the company of Diana?"

"Very much so. I had only been in the house a few minutes when she 
had me in her mouth, and then after dinner..."

Laura interrupted her stroking and my conversation:

"She sucked you off before dinner!"

"Yes, it was extremely pleasant."

She continued to stroke me, only with more vigour.

"Tell me more!" she said, with a wicked glint in her eye.

"Well, I just sat down in the room and was totally in awe of 
seeing Becky and Louise - they opened the door to me yesterday - 
and was just imagining what I would like to do with them and of 
course, I started to, er, react. I began stroking myself and 
closed my eyes to visualise the fantasy better when I felt Diana 
stroking me."

"Well, well!" she said with glee, "you did start off on a good 
note - Diana usually keeps herself to herself."

She grabbed her skirts with one hand and with her other hand, 
released me from her grip and fumbled around beneath her. Her 
expression of questioning turned to a wide smile and she slowly 
withdrew her fingers and presented them to me as if I were to kiss 
her hand.

"I am feeling a little damp with all this talk - would you like to 
partake in some healthy relaxation and exercise?" she asked.

I replied by taking her fingers into my mouth and sucking the 
moisture from them. She moaned softly in agreement and she pushed 
me to my knees on the carpet.

"I have to go out in a few minutes, so please excuse me if I don't 
remove my clothes" and with that, she raised her skirts to her 
neck to reveal the smoothest pussy I have ever seen. She noticed 
that I was staring:

"I hope you don't mind it smooth - I find that the hair gets in 
the way!"

"Not at all, I think it looks delightful!" and to prove it, I 
moved my hand to stroke the smooth skin. She closed her eyes again 
and pulled my cock towards her

"Quickly!" she whispered, "I need you now!" and pulled me right 
inside her. The damp warmth of her cunt enveloped my pulsing 
member and she started moving me inside her straight away. I was 
on my knees in front of her whilst she sat on the edge of the 
chair with her legs as wide as they could go. I started to thrust 
in and out of this delightful woman and she thrust back with a 
grunt every time. My mouth sucked and kissed her neck, moving 
downwards all the time and her legs wrapped round my back pulling 
me closer. The chair started to squeak as we smashed together in 
our lust, our moans and sighs mingling whilst our orgasms built.

She was the first to come and she did so quietly. Her arms pulled 
me in tight to her breasts and I could feel the muscles in her 
cunt ripple around my prick. I was about to come when I heard 
another voice approaching the room - it was Emily! I thought back 
to what Laura had just told me but didn't know if her mother would 
appreciate her guest fucking Laura after only a few hours in the 
house. I stopped thrusting as she entered the room and Laura 
opened her eyes to see why.

"Oh! Sorry!" Emily said as she came in, "I didn't realise you were 
getting acquainted. Now Laura," she continued, "be careful not to 
stain that settee - it's only just been recovered after last 
time!" and with that she left the room, closing the door behind 
her.

"Why did you stop?" Laura gasped, trying to restart the momentum. 
I was a little confused, but not enough to forget about the matter 
in hand so I continued my pumping, increasing the speed furiously 
until I could feel I was going to come.

"I didn't know if it was polite to talk with your prick inside 
someone" I gasped as her little muscles contracted around my 
organ. I gasped once more before I ejected another load of sperm 
into a willing vagina. I fell onto Laura and we regained our 
breath and our composure for a few minutes before she pushed me 
aside.

"I have to go now," she said, "thank you very much for that - you 
were really quite good!"

"You sound surprised!" I said, a little miffed at her comments

"Well, we had a conversation before you arrived and mother 
reckoned you wouldn't be that experienced. In fact, she told us 
not to initiate anything before you had settled in."

"I've settled in quite nicely thank you!" I replied, "Was your 
plan always to do this?" I asked

"Oh no, not really. We just know what we are all like, and if you 
were a nice enough gentleman, we couldn't see it not happening 
really. Mind you, none of us expected it to be so quick, and not 
with Diana either!"

She got up and brushed down her crumpled skirts. She kissed my 
still erect knob and said her farewells, telling me that there was 
no need to play with myself again. I could only sigh in agreement.

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Four

I spent the next couple of hours ambling around the house. I 
wasn't really being nosy, but nobody (not even Diana) was around 
so I wandered around seeing what I could find. Having confirmed 
that the occupants of this house were discreet since I had found 
nothing to confirm the story that Laura had told me, I returned to 
my room and sat at the window watching the world go by.

About ten minutes had passed when I saw Becky approaching the 
house on the arm of a young man. He must have been about eighteen 
and looked extremely nervous as Becky bounced down the street to 
the front door. I moved away from the window so she would not see 
me and waited quietly to see what would happen next. I heard both 
of them come upstairs and then go into the room next to mine. I 
heard the door click shut and then muffled voices through the 
wall. I strained my ears to see but could not make out what was 
being said - though I could hear the giggling of Becky. I moved 
some things off the top of a bookshelf to try and get my ear 
closer to the wall when I noticed a small hole.

It was dusty, but after I had brushed it away, I discovered that I 
could see into the room where the couple had gone. The hole was 
about half an inch in diameter and was just at the right height 
where I could kneel down and see in without too much discomfort. 
The sight that I saw when I placed my eye there for the first time 
nearly made me choke in surprise.

I saw the young man sat on the bed, his eyes open as wide as they
could go. In front of him was Becky, completely naked and giggling 
wildly. I could only see the back of her, but the shape of her 
body gave me an instant erection. I could hear her asking him what 
he thought of the female form and I heard a stuttered reply that 
he liked it very much. Becky got onto her knees and stopped 
giggling. By the look on the man's face, she had taken his member 
into her mouth. I made a mental note to remember that method of 
making Becky be quiet.

His hands went to the back of her head and pulled her in, then 
they started to roam up and down her smooth skinned back. 
Eventually, they reached the globes of her bottom and when he 
grabbed the flesh with both hands, Becky released her grip and 
stood up. She turned around, now facing me and I was the one with 
the surprised look on my face. Her breasts were enormous - larger 
than I'd guessed the previous evening - and her nipples poked 
towards me as if they were being offered as a gift. I wished it 
were me in that room with Becky as she got onto her hands and 
knees and pulled the young man's prick into her from behind. The 
look of pure satisfaction on her face as he filled her up made my 
cock twitch and I had to release it into the open so I could 
stroke it.

The man's hands were now holding a heavy breast each and they both 
wobbled with the combined thrusting of the two lovers. Becky had a 
look of concentration on her face as if she were trying to do 
something whilst the man kept his eyes closed, his mind on the one 
task of erupting inside this woman. Becky's task appeared to be 
nearing its target as her eyes flicked open and her mouth began 
panting harder. She pushed back even more than before and I could 
sense that both of them were on the verge of coming. I had never 
seen anyone else fucking before and it was extremely erotic - I 
too, was close to coming, but I felt somewhat obliged to Laura's 
comment this morning about not needing to perform this task for 
myself so I restrained myself with great difficulty from taking 
myself too far. I slowed myself down at the very moment the people 
next door came to a climax.

Becky grunted loudly in unison with the moans of the young man. A
few seconds of peace and then Becky began to giggle again. She 
slid the man's member out of her and turned to kiss it. I could 
see her cunt: red, wet and open from the bout she had just taken 
part it. I wanted to put my cock inside that right now and it was 
all I could do to stop myself calling out to her. I saw the couple 
talking quietly in between Becky's giggles and then the young man 
got up and left. Becky didn't see him down but closed the door 
behind him and collapsed on the bed with a satisfied smile on her 
face. I was about to get up from my 'peeping tom' activities when 
I noticed her hand making small motions about her body. I couldn't 
quite see everything, but she was definitely moving her fingers in 
and out of her vagina - she was playing with herself. My mind was 
awash with what I should do: this was a woman who didn't seem to 
be able to get enough - not from one man at least. I was debating 
whether to nonchalantly knock on her door when I felt a hand on my 
shoulder. I turned abruptly to find Louise standing over me with 
an inquisitive look on her face.

"What are you doing?" she asked,

"Umm, nothing - just looking at the quality of the woodwork" I 
replied in haste, turning and standing up.

"So that turns you on does it?" she asked, pointing at my 
subsiding erection. I had forgotten I had undone my trousers and I 
blushed ashamed.

"I thought Laura said you shouldn't do that any more" she said, 
now with a smile on her face and a testicle in her hand.

"I couldn't help it," I stammered as her hand enveloped my balls, 
"I was bored and I heard Becky come in with somebody."

"Has she been fucking?" she said with enthusiasm.

"Well, yes, she has - and I was trying to listen to what she was 
doing when I found this hole in the wall, and I just bent down to 
see what I could see and..."

"...and you saw Becky having a juicy fuck!" she enthused, 
restoring my shaft to its former erectness. "What's she doing 
now?"

"She seems to be enjoying the pleasures of solitary exercise" I 
said quietly and the open mouthed look from Louise indicated some 
element of surprise

"Really?" she said and bent down to see for herself. She stayed 
there for a few moments and I watched her as her hand wandered up 
and down her body before resting in her crotch. "I think we should 
go and join her" Louise said suddenly, standing up and grabbing my 
prick, pulling me behind her. We walked out of my room and 
straight into the next, surprising Becky considerably.

"Wha...?" she gasped as we entered the room, then she saw where 
Louise was holding me. "Have you come to play Anthony?" she said, 
before starting to giggle again.

"I caught him looking at you fucking Tom, so I thought I would 
bring him to you to reprimand him for being so rude and not asking 
first."

"Come here!" she said in mock-seriousness, one hand held out to 
me, the other still embedded in her juicy cunt. She grabbed my 
prick with the freehand and playfully slapped it: "I am 
disappointed in you" she said, "you should have come in earlier 
and helped me enjoy the fuck more. Now for your punishment for 
your rudeness, we will not let you go until you have satisfied 
both me and my sister."

"Let's get our clothes off shall we?" said Louise as she 
unbuttoned her dress and revealed her body to Becky and myself. 
She was not as large breasted as Becky but she was certainly more 
than adequately endowed. Her curves were more refined and her body 
was sexier than her sisters - though her sister definitely had the 
edge in pure lustiness. I didn't stare at her for long because 
Louise pushed me to the soft carpet and sat astride me. "Would you 
like him first?" she asked Becky

"No sister, I have just enjoyed one fuck - you may have first 
pleasures" she replied and sat on the bed to watch as her sister 
lowered herself onto my throbbing member. I watched her face as 
the cock slowly impaled her tight cunt. I could feel her 
expression change with the depth of my penetration until at last 
she had settled completely on my prick.

She sighed a long drawn out sigh and then began slowly moving up 
and down. Her hands reached round and tickled my balls as I thrust 
back at her.
Now Becky got up from the bed and stood over my head. I looked up 
and saw the darkness of her heart shaped pussy hair and my eyes 
wandered to the point to where her labia lay pouting open. She 
crouched down over me until I could smell her pussy and her 
opening was inches away from my mouth.

"Suck me!" she demanded in a whisper and I readily obliged. My 
tongue teased the outer labia before flicking in and out, up and 
down the gash. I found her clitoris and pulling her in closer with 
my hands, I nibbled the small knob with my teeth. Becky staggered 
over me, finding it hard to keep her balance and soon all three of 
us were fast approaching mutual orgasm.

It didn't take long for me to come into Louise's welcoming cunt 
and no sooner had I finished spurting when she pulled herself off 
me and Becky moved down my body to resurrect my prick. She stroked 
it slowly at first whilst Louise lay down beside me and kissed me 
deeply. Her tongue tickled inside my mouth and that combined with 
the manual ministrations of Becky soon had my prick rearing its 
ugly head. Becky bent down and took it into her mouth, sucking 
hard and stroking it still. My hand found Louise's dripping cunt 
and I began to move it inside her, circling around the hot flesh 
of her vagina causing her to groan with pleasure. Becky released 
the grip on my prick briefly before slamming her cunt down onto 
it, engulfing it in one go. I could not believe the tightness of 
this woman's cunt, and yet there was no discomfort due to the 
amazing amount of lubrication that she was producing. There was no 
doubt about our mutual enjoyment as Becky bounced up and down on 
my pole whilst I moved three fingers around Louise's opening.

"Is he... oooh! Yes! That's good... just there... is he satisfying 
you Louise?" Becky asked, punctuating her speech with gasps of 
pleasure.

"Oh indeed sister! I am close to coming!" was all she could hiss, 
completely lost in the hedonism of the pleasuring of our bodies. 
Soon, both Becky and Louise were urging me on faster and harder 
and it was only a matter of seconds before both were crying out in 
ecstasy. Their combined orgasms echoed around the house and then 
they fell to complete silence. 

Both women collapsed on top of me and I lay there with my eyes
wide open and my mouth in a permanent grin. They had not noticed 
that I had not come yet, but I did not care - there was bound to 
be a next time for that.

Five

That evening was to be a quiet affair. Emily was going to see some 
friends and Laura was looking forward to a night out with Harry at 
the new magic lantern theatre a few streets away. So that left 
Becky, Louise and myself to entertain ourselves - with Diana in 
the kitchen if we needed her. Emily had arranged a cold buffet for 
the evening meal and it was laid out on the sideboard by seven 
o'clock - the house quiet and still.

I could hear Becky bounding down the stairs shattering the silence 
as she threw open the door and grinned at me.

"So Anthony," she said, tip-toeing towards the sideboard, "how are 
you going to entertain us tonight?"

"Perhaps I could just remove my clothes and you could make it up 
as you go along?" I ventured.

"What a good idea!" she giggled and made a show of lasciviously 
peeling a banana before licking it sensually. My member was up at 
the sight of this beautiful woman fellating this fruit and from 
the sparkle in her eye, I could tell she was enjoying it too.

"Come here," she whispered and I readily obeyed, "this banana will 
not satisfy me - I need you" and with that she got onto her knees 
and pulled my trousers aside, my turgid knob springing into her 
face. She quickly enveloped it with her moist mouth and began to 
suck it eagerly as if it were a lollipop. My hands rested on her 
dark, long hair and massaged her head as she moaned and sighed my 
prick to an impending orgasm. Her hands wrapped around my rear and 
pulled me all the way into her so I could feel the tightness of 
this young mouth, looking up at me with her big brown eyes 
piercing my own with her look of pure lust. One of her hands 
tickled round to my testicles and squeezed them gently. I just 
managed to gasp a 
"I'm coming!" before I began to spurt down her welcoming throat.

At that moment, Louise came into the room, unaware of our 
activities. She stopped in momentary surprise but quickly smiled 
and walked over towards us. Becky gulped and sucked all the liquid 
from my member as Louise wrapped her arms around my neck and 
kissed me deeply. I returned the kiss with passion whilst Becky 
disengaged herself from my still stiff organ and stood up, 
smoothing down her skirts.

"I'm glad you could join us!" Becky said, a drop of cum dribbling 
from the corner of her mouth. Louise answered in between her 
kissing:

"I'm hungry - I came in for some filling up"

"I too would like to be filled with your prick Anthony - do you 
think you can manage the both of us?" Becky asked with real 
concern.

"I most certainly can!" I replied indignantly, "and anyone else 
who cares to take me on!"

The two girls laughed at my forwardness and Louise released me 
from her grip.

"That's the first time you have stood up for yourself since you 
arrived!" she said, placing her hands on her hips. Becky 
interrupted:

"I think he has had plenty of assistance in 'standing up' from all 
of us sister!" she giggled and Louise started to laugh too.

"Louise," I started, "I would like to remove your clothes and fuck 
you right now, on the carpet". I could not believe I had just said 
that, but the headiness induced by Becky's sucking off was having 
an effect on me. Her response was even more surprising:

"Okay," she said quietly, "but I would like some food also"

"I will give you some myself" I replied and began to untie 
Louise's clothes. Soon they were in a pile on the floor and I 
stood back to admire her body, shaking slightly with anticipation. 
My eyes travelled down from her blonde hair, over her piercing 
blue eyes to her moist mouth, sensually open awaiting my next 
request; down over her shapely breasts, watching her nipples 
harden before me; over her flat stomach and the indentation of her 
navel to the perfectly clipped triangle of hair, down to a drop of 
moisture just visible at the top of her smooth and slender legs. A 
perfect specimen of a woman waiting for me to fuck her - I nearly 
came there and then, but my plan for the entertainment would 
require control. I quickly removed my clothes and Becky folded 
them and put them on a chair in the corner.

I put my arms around Louise's waist and kissed her lightly on the 
lips. She pushed harder into my mouth but I resisted and broke the 
embrace. She looked puzzled at me as I turned to look at Becky who 
was spellbound by the sight before her:

"Becky," I said, snapping her out of her trance, "could you bring 
me one glass of wine". She padded silently to the sideboard and 
poured a single glass of wine and handed it to me. I gulped a 
mouthful and handed it back, swilling the liquid around my mouth 
before bending down to Louise's right breast. Cupping it gently in 
my hand, I turned it so that her nipple was pointing towards me, 
dipped my head and engulfed her bullet-like nipple in my mouth. I 
swilled my tongue around the tip, liberally coating it with the 
warmth of the wine. Louise gasped and sighed deeply. I glanced up 
at her face and her eyes were closed, her head relaxed backwards. 
I closed my mouth and moved to the other breast, covering that too 
with the red wine. Louise's legs began to give way and I held her, 
lowering her slowly to the ground.

I took the wine glass from the hand of the transfixed Becky and 
continued coating her delightful body with the Cabernet. I moved 
down to her navel and swirled the liquid around with my tongue - 
Louise's legs were spread and raised, waiting for me. I went 
further down her body and trickled the contents of the glass down 
the slope of her pussy mound so that the wine dribbled into her 
cunt and dripped from her labia.

Becky rushed in and placed a few white napkins beneath her cunt so 
that the wine would not stain the carpet and then she stood back 
and watched as her sister approached her orgasm before I had 
really started on her. The dipping of my tongue between her outer 
lips was the trigger to a forceful cum. She bucked beneath me and 
her hands pulled my hand tighter into her crotch until I couldn't 
breathe. Then, a few seconds later, she relaxed totally and 
released me - I sat up and smiled down at her, watching, waiting 
for her to open her eyes.

When she did, she smiled broadly at me and raised herself on her 
arms to kiss me. Her tongue rippled around the inside of my mouth 
and my prick twitched, excited about what was to come.

"That was absolutely amazing!" she whispered into my ear before 
nibbling the lobe and tickling it with her wet tongue. Suddenly I 
felt her giggle a little and she whispered into my ear again:

"Looks like someone else enjoyed it too!" she said and I turned to 
where she was looking.

Becky was sat on a dining room chair, completely naked with what 
seemed like her entire hand buried in her cunt. Her eyes were 
closed, her enormous breasts heaved with her deep breathing and 
she was obviously close to cumming. I released Louise and quietly 
sat at the feet of Becky. I moved slowly in between her legs and 
gently licked her vigorously pumping hand. My own hands moved hers 
aside and my mouth filled the wide open void that they had left. 
She screamed as I took her clitoris into my mouth and rolled it 
around my teeth before nibbling it softly. I darted my tongue in 
and out and around the sopping wet cunt as Becky came with a force 
not unlike that of her sister a few moments earlier.

She opened her eyes and looked at me in surprise - shocked perhaps 
at the force of her orgasm.

"Oh my God!" she said, temporarily drained of energy, "that was an 
orgasm to remember!". Her right hand strayed onto my cock and held 
it tight, tickling the base with her little finger; her other hand 
returning to her gaping hole.

"Are you ready for me yet Anthony?" said Louise from across the 
room, and I turned to see her. My mouth opened wide in shock as I 
took in the sight: Louise was sat on the floor, her legs spread 
wide and her hands gripping tight a banana, pushing it in and out 
of her cunt. I moved over to her immediately and took the banana 
from her, licking it clean of the moisture that had liberally 
coated the skin. I grabbed Louise's waist and turned her over onto 
her hands and knees.

"Oh God yes!" she said in a gasp, "I love it this way!" and she 
reached behind her and pulled me in. I held back and just allowed 
her to tickle her labia with my pulsating prick.

"Put it inside me!" she begged, "Fuck me Anthony, fuck me now!" 
she said and I could not deny her a second time. I thrust my prick 
into her welcoming cunt and it slid in with no resistance. I began 
to thrust slowly, but her bottom thrust back faster. She reached 
behind and pulled my hips, controlling the pace and I reached 
round and grabbed a breast in each hand.

We fucked wildly, the pace fast and the force great, Louise's 
hands pulling me in and stroking my balls through my legs; my 
hands full of her breasts, stroking and tweaking her nipples and 
flesh. We both panted and groaned as we thrust against each other, 
the pleasure of our actions increasing with the tempo. I glanced 
over to Becky and saw her frigging herself once more. All three of 
us were lost in lust as I exploded into the warmth of Louise's 
cunt. I screamed in ecstasy, her cunt muscles gripped my prick, 
heightening my pleasure. We were soon joined by a third scream - 
that of Becky who had successfully brought herself off - this time 
without the assistance of my tongue.

I pulled out of Louise and sat back on my knees, watching the 
dripping cum from the wide open cunt of the woman in front of me. 
Louise turned over and sat on the floor, exhausted for the time 
being. I was tiring, but not ready to give up yet - and my prick 
was still hard!

"Who's for some food then?" I chirped to the two naked women.

"I need some!" groaned Louise and Becky echoed her agreement. I 
grabbed a bowl of trifle from the table and sitting down on the 
floor again, tipped it upside down over my erect cock. The two 
girls eagerly rushed to my side and began to slurp the mixture 
from my body. The feeling of two beautiful tongues licking my cock 
and testicles clean of custard, jelly and cream was incredible and 
I could feel another orgasm approaching.

Suddenly, the door to the dining room opened and Diana's head 
appeared round the door. She came into the room slowly and 
shutting the door behind her, began to walk over towards us, her 
hands roaming all over her body. It was not long before she was 
kneeling beside me, her own hands and mouth gobbling up the sticky 
trifle from my hard prick. I was stroking Becky and Louise but the 
arrival of a clothed Diana meant that I had other duties to 
perform. It was not easy removing her clothes whilst she was 
trying to keep maximum contact with my private parts, but 
eventually, she was as naked as the rest of us. She had almost 
pushed Becky and Louise away from my cock and was frigging it 
frantically herself.

"Diana!" I gasped, "I want to cum inside you!"

She stopped her actions and the three girls allowed me to stand 
up. Two pairs of hands roamed around my body as Diana stood in 
front of me awaiting her next fuck. I placed her arms around my 
neck and pulled her close.

I moved my hands down to cup the cheeks of her bottom and lifted 
her up. I was not strong but Diana was a light woman. She looked 
slightly worried as I lifted her higher, but as soon as my prick 
was clear of the front of her body I lowered her slowly. Becky was 
wise to my intentions and grabbed my prick, guiding it into 
Diana's cunt, cupping my balls and stroking me all the time. I 
could feel Louise behind me, the heat of her pussy pressing into 
my bottom and her breasts crushed on my back. Her hands helped 
support Diana as she wrapped her legs around both me and Louise.

I started to raise Diana up slowly, and then let her fall onto my 
knob again. Slowly at first, but increasing the tempo all the 
time, we fucked gracefully. Diana's puzzlement turned to pleasure 
with every thrust and within a few moments, my prick was forcing 
itself up and down the entire length of Diana's cunt whilst we 
groaned in sheer hedonistic pleasure. Becky and Louise played with 
themselves and us and soon, Diana was ready to come:

"Oh God!" she sighed, and grunted as she increased the pace 
further, "Oh yes! Fuck me! Fill me! Yes! Yes! YES!!". Her mouth 
turned to an 'O' as it had done that first night and I knew she 
was coming. Her cunt muscles rippled round my cock as we both 
stopped thrusting. Becky bent down and her tongue flicked at the 
base of my cock and when Louise reached round and squeezed my 
balls, I exploded inside Diana. Five, six - maybe seven times I 
spurted into her cunt, but she was still orgasming when I had 
finished. And when my now shrinking prick popped out of her 
dripping pussy, she was only just recovering from the throes of 
the last few minutes.

I let Diana to the floor gently and she lay down in exhaustion. 
Becky and Louise pulled me to the floor too and all four of us lay 
there quietly, our hands stroking each other, our lips kissing, 
licking and nibbling at whatever part of the body was nearest. I 
was exhausted and I could have gone to sleep if it were not for 
the sound of the front door opening. We all froze, but relaxed 
once more when we heard Laura's voice. As we expected, the door 
opened and Laura walked meaningfully into the room. She slowed and 
then stopped as she took in the sight that greeted her. A wry 
smile spread across her face and she glanced out to the doorway:

"Harry!" she said, "I think we should join my sisters in here!"

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Six

None of us was expecting Laura to be accompanied when she came 
back to the house - it was expected that a gentleman should escort 
his lady to her door and then leave, so it was probable that Laura 
had invited him in. My thoughts went back to the morning where I 
had fucked her in the adjacent room and despite the recent 
exertions, my member twitched with the fond memories. That did not 
go unnoticed by Becky who almost absent-mindedly clasped the 
growing rod in her damp hands and began frigging it very slowly. 
Harry came into the room with a puzzled look on his face that 
rapidly turned to a smile when he saw us lying there on the 
carpet. I was a little puzzled to see him smiling since if I was 
greeted with three naked women and a naked man lying exhausted on 
the carpet generously covered with cum and trifle, I would be 
extremely surprised.

"Good evening everybody!" he said enthusiastically.

"I thought you might get up to something," said Laura, dipping a 
stalk of asparagus in the mayonnaise sauce and sucking it 
sensually before engulfing the entire thing in her mouth - my 
prick twitched at the sight. 
"I didn't think you'd be having an orgy on the dining room carpet 
though" she said, with a possible hint of annoyance.

"After what we've been doing - come, come Laura!" replied Harry, 
unaware of his double meanings.

"I intend to" shot Laura at him who began to unfasten her dress. 
Harry realised that Laura was not annoyed with the assembled party 
and he too began to remove his clothes. His prick was considerably 
larger than mine and I could see Diana's eyes light up when it 
popped out of his trousers.

"So what have you been doing?" I asked, with a thought that 
whatever it was, it inevitably involved some form of sex.

"Come and sit here Anthony," she said and motioned me to a sturdy 
dining room chair. I complied and was as surprised as Harry when 
Laura removed her final items of clothing and sat square on my 
prick - her cunt fully enveloping it as she did so. She was very 
wet and I correctly assumed that this was a combination of her own 
and Harry's juices. She was more open than this morning too - a 
sure sign that Harry's monster had been inside her not long ago.

"Now don't complain Harry - you've already had your turn!" Laura 
said as she made herself comfortable, "one of the others may be 
amenable to your cock" she finished and nodded assent at Diana who 
had already raised herself up and was licking her lips in 
anticipation. No sooner had Laura finished her sentence when Diana 
engulfed the head of Harry's knob in her mouth. She tried 
desperately hard to get as much of it in her mouth as she could 
but could manage no more than a few inches. Still, Diana looked 
satisfied, and by the look on Harry's face, so was he.

"Now," said Laura, squeezing my organ with her cunt muscles but 
not moving up nor down it, "I'll tell you what we've been up to:

"Harry arrived here around six this evening and we went to the new 
Magic Lantern theatre around the corner. It was the first time I 
had been out with Harry and I wasn't sure about his ethics so I 
behaved most proper. Harry on the other hand, was a little less 
than a gentleman when only a few slides into the first show, I 
felt his hand on my thigh. I waited for him to move his hand, but 
evidently, he was waiting for me to assent, so I took my lace-
gloved hand and rested it right on top of his bulge in his 
trousers. He coughed - quite loudly actually, a few people turned 
to see - and in doing so, removed his hand from my leg. I grabbed 
it with my spare hand and returned it to my thigh - only higher."

The slow build-up to the story was perfect for the slow fucking we 
were enjoying. I glanced across at Diana at just the moment Harry 
came into her mouth. What seemed like gallons of cum emptied into 
her mouth and she could not swallow fast enough. It spilt out of 
the corners of her mouth and dribbled onto her heaving breasts, 
but Louise and Becky quickly raised themselves and greedily 
gobbled up all the cum they could find. I returned my attention to 
Laura who had now started moving up and down my distended member 
and was getting a little breathless. I looked down to where my 
prick disappeared into her cunt, watching her lubrication oozing 
down the sides of my member as she moved up and down on me, her 
hairless pussy sensitive to the slightest touch.

"Anyway, it was not long before I had my hand in his trousers, and 
he had his under my skirts, each frantically frigging the other. I 
knew that I must fuck him right then so I quickly excused myself 
to go to the ladies powder room. He followed me - perhaps too 
eagerly not to be connected with my departure - and gingerly 
entered the powder room. I was the only one in there and in no 
time Harry had my skirts up and had plunged his wonderful cock 
into my cunt."

Laura was now moving quickly up and down my shaft and despite 
having cum several times today, the eroticism of this situation 
was encouraging the build up of another orgasm. I glanced across 
at the hero of our story to see him thrusting his giant member in 
and out of Becky: she was on all fours, allowing him to thrust 
deeply inside her, whilst Louise lay between his legs, licking his 
balls as he pumped into her sister. Diana stood behind him, 
wrapping her legs around his body like a cat, delicately moving 
her hands over his entire body. His face was a picture of 
pleasure, his hands moving from Diana to Louise and finally to 
Becky's ample breasts as if attempting to restrain them from their 
bouncing with the motion of their fucking.

A little more than twenty-four hours ago, I was content with a few 
fantasies about making love to one of these beautiful sisters and 
now I was on the verge of orgasm with one of them for the second 
time today, having already had my prick up the other two and the 
maid on more than one occasion! My explosion came upon me quickly 
and I grunted in unison with my copious jets of sperm pulsing into 
Laura.

I opened my eyes to see Harry's blurred thrusts as he smashed 
against Becky's body. Her screams of pleasure indicated her orgasm 
and Harry started too. The look on her face as Harry filled her up 
with cum seemed to trigger her once more and she thrashed about 
whilst his hot, white liquid dripped out of her stretched hole.

Laura got off my lap and pulled me by my now deflated member. 
Harry had only just withdrawn from an exhausted Becky when Laura 
turned him around and kissed him deeply, never letting go of my 
prick and starting to gently frig it.

"I want both of you," she whispered and got down on her hands and 
knees. She faced me and smiled broadly before engulfing my prick 
in her mouth. Harry was ready once more and he lined himself up 
behind her, slowly pushing his girth into her pussy. I could tell 
by the action of her sucking when she was full up and I saw Harry 
pull back to thrust in again. Soon, we had a rhythm going with 
Harry stoking Laura's cunt forcing her head to take my entire cock 
and then as Harry drew back, so did Laura, sucking my knob as she 
went.

Becky came and sat to the right of me and played with my balls; 
Louise sat to the left and plunged her tongue into my mouth whilst 
Diana stayed next to Harry and kissed him as best she could with 
the motion of his powerful thrusts into Laura. Each of my hands 
found a warm, wet and welcoming cunt to play with and Harry did 
likewise with Diana and it was an incredible few minutes of mutual 
ecstasy before I felt my orgasm coming. I increased the pace of my 
hands in the girls' pussies and the sounds of their pleasure grew. 
Laura mumbled something and tightened her mouth around my cock, 
whilst Harry increased the depth of his pumping. He came first, 
quickly followed by Laura and then Diana, supplementing Harry's 
hand with her own. Becky and Louise came together with the 
assistance of my fingers and finally I shot yet another load of 
cum down Laura's throat. When everyone was sure that everyone else 
was sated, we collapsed together on the floor of the dining room.

Emily was due back in about an hour, so after a few minutes to 
recover, we all helped to clear the room and return it to its 
proper state. None of us bothered to dress and despite all the 
beautiful bodies around me, neither Harry nor myself could raise 
another erection. Becky stopped me in the hallway and intoxicated 
by the atmosphere of the evening, thrust her tongue into my mouth 
and started to frig my sorry prick. Not even Diana's mouth could 
raise another erection though I was eager to try. Eventually, by 
midnight, we had all retired to our own beds (Harry to Laura's) 
and I for one, slept like a log and didn't awake until noon the 
following day.

Seven

I lay in bed and thought back over the previous day's exertions, 
bringing a broad smile to my face. I strained my ears to listen 
out for any other activity within the house but could hear 
nothing. I assumed that everyone else had gone out and got out of 
bed to have a bath. I slipped a dressing gown on - just in case - 
and padded down the landing to the bathroom. I had already closed 
and locked the door behind me before I realised that someone was 
already using the room!

Becky was lying in the bath with her eyes closed. I couldn't see 
any movement and our previous activities would hardly call for me 
to leave, so I announced my presence with a cough to clear my 
throat and Becky's eyes opened.

She acknowledged my presence and dreamily closed her eyes again. I 
walked slowly over to the bath and noticed her right hand resting 
on her pussy mound, her index finger gently tickling between her 
legs. I could feel my member twitching with expectancy after a 
good, long rest.

"I'm glad you're here," she said, her eyes still closed, "do you 
realise you haven't cum in me yet?"

I thought back to all the sexual activities of yesterday and 
confirmed that although we had sucked each other off and even had 
my hard cock up her, I had not enjoyed the feeling of spurting my 
seed inside this beautiful woman's body.

"I would like to rectify that situation at once," I quickly 
replied and shucked off my dressing gown to climb into the bath 
with Becky.

She smiled as she sat up to allow me room to sit in the bath and I 
had hardly sat down when Becky's hands were tightly wrapped around 
my prick frigging me with such speed and vigour. My hands moved 
down her body, caressing her nipples as I passed over her huge 
breasts, around her navel and traced the outline of her heart-
shaped pussy hair until I reached my goal. She gasped as I 
inserted first one finger, then another and then a third into her 
cunt. The water impeded my thrusting and she wanted more 
sensation, so she deftly lifted the plug out of the bath with her 
toe and we shivered as the water drained away. Now we resumed our 
activities with more force - her hands were a blur on my cock and 
mine thrust in and out of her sopping wet cunt with loud 
squelching. Becky could not resist a giggle at the strange noises 
her pussy was producing but never skipped a beat in her 
ministrations.

Soon, her gasps told me she was close to orgasm, and I was not far 
either, so I moved her hand away and held open her labia with mine 
as I plunged my prick inside her. She sighed with pleasure as my 
cock sunk home and I started thrusting in and out of her, my balls 
banging against her body. Her hands, pulled me tighter in I rested 
my weight on my hands gripping the sides of the bath to give me a 
better angle of attack. Her eyes shot open and stared at me, my 
own eyes locked to hers as her mouth opened, widened and I felt 
the ripple of her cunt muscles as she came.

My first spurt hit her with great force and it seemed to trigger a 
second orgasm in Becky. I spurted again and again, filling her 
womb with my seed as she bucked beneath me. When the force of my 
ejaculation had subsided, Becky gently pushed me to one side and 
as my cock left her body with a pop, her hand held it before her 
warm mouth engulfed it completely. My hands stroked her soft hair 
as she bobbed up and down on my cock, quickly recovering from the 
wonderful fuck and now standing up straight. Becky let my cock 
fall from her mouth and held it upright, lying back and admiring 
the sight as she snuggled up next to me.

"What a wonderful cock you have," she said softly, gently tickling 
the base with her little finger, "I would like it inside me all 
the time"

"If I could live with you impaled on it, I would do so," I 
whispered and she giggled and wrapped her arms around me.

"But that would be selfish," she giggled, "Louise, Laura and Diana 
would not allow it."

"What are you doing today?" I asked, a lewd idea entering my head.

"I have nothing arranged. Why? Is there something you'd like to 
do?" she asked and then, as if she were a sniggering school girl, 
added quietly ,  
"Does it involve fucking?"

"Indeed it does - I would like to make love to you in the open 
air." I smirked.

"Sounds wonderful," she said dreamily and fell asleep in my arms

--------

Eight

The park was cold with a strong wind and Becky and I struggled to 
stay upright as we walked along the pathways. I was beginning to 
think that my idea for outdoor entertainment would have to wait 
for a warmer time, but when I said as much, Becky's reply was to 
squeeze my bulge.

"It won't be long now," she said with a giggle.

"But it will be long later!" I replied and Becky burst out 
laughing.

We continued striding into the wind for a short while until we 
reached a small wooden cabin. It was hexagonal in design and open 
on two sides, a wooden bench running round the other four. There 
was already a couple huddled up in the corner and we surprised 
them kissing passionately as we sheltered from the weather.

The couple stopped their cuddling and sat there in silence for a 
while. I whispered to Becky that we should leave them in peace, 
but her response was to kiss me, inserting her tongue and swirling 
around the inside of my mouth, jousting with my own tongue for 
position. We continued kissing like this and our hands wandered 
over each other's body, mine caressing her breasts through the 
material of her coat and Becky's rubbing my inner thigh, just 
reaching the tip of my now erect member, held to my leg by my 
trousers. Then she moved her face away from mine and looked across 
at the other couple who were looking back at us.

"See!" Becky said to them, "Don't be timid on our behalf - we are 
out here to enjoy each other too!"

The couple looked at each other and then back at us, breaking into 
smiles. The woman placed her arms around the man's neck and pulled 
him to her, opening her mouth and I saw her tongue stretch towards 
him as their lips joined. Soon, they were lost in their own 
passionate embrace and I pulled Becky to me and resumed ours. 
Becky's hands were getting bolder and very soon, her nimble 
fingers were rummaging in my trousers, trying to pull out my very 
stiff organ. It was a difficult task due to the tightness of the 
trousers, but Becky was very adept and in no time at all, my prick 
was feeling the cold air of the morning.

Becky was very clever to hide my erection from the other couple by 
shielding it with her own body, but the motion of her hand as it 
moved up and down the shaft must have been unmistakable. My hands 
were roaming under her coat up her legs and I was a little puzzled 
when I felt no stockings. In fact, as I ventured further, she had 
nothing on her legs - indeed, further still and nothing covering 
her lower half except that covered by her large overcoat. My other 
hand pulled gently at the top of the coat and my suspicions were 
correct: Becky was wearing nothing underneath her coat! My prick 
jumped in her hand and Becky gasped as it did so.

"Oh!" she said with a little laugh, "I thought it would make it 
easier!"

I pulled Becky to me and hugged her - this woman was amazing and I 
could not believe I had the good fortune to be with her. As I 
rested my head on her shoulder, my attention was drawn to the 
other couple. The man had opened the woman's coat and had pulled 
down the top of her dress to reveal her ample bosom. In one hand 
he cupped a breast, the nipple poking through his fingers; the 
other breast was engulfed by his mouth and I could hear him 
sucking the nipple furiously. The woman sat there, head back and 
eyes closed, her hands inactive around his neck.

I motioned for Becky to turn around slowly and her eyes lit up as 
she took in the sight. It seemed to excite her more and she moved 
to the side of me revealing my erect cock to the other two, though 
they were far too engrossed to notice. Their attention was drawn 
however, when Becky unfastened her coat, opened it wide and sat on 
my lap, enveloping me with the thick wool of the overcoat. My 
prick stood up as if it were emerging from her pussy hair and I 
buried my head between the magnificent pair of breasts.

"Oooh!" Becky said, more loudly than usual, "that is wonderful!"
She pulled my head up from between her breasts and kissed me 
wetly.

"Suck my breasts!" she said, pulling me to her ample bosom once 
more and I readily complied, enjoying the feeling of an enormous 
nipple rolling between my teeth. Becky was crying out now:

"Oh yes! Yes! Suck it! Harder! YES!" she screamed and I wondered 
what the other couple were thinking. I raised my head from her 
breasts and looked puzzled into Becky's eyes. They were sparkling 
with lust and I could tell that this exhibitionism was turning her 
on considerably. I glanced over to the couple who sat there 
watching us in amazement. We must have been a source of 
encouragement though, since the woman now had the man's prick in 
her hand and she was frigging it slowly. The man's left hand was 
buried between the woman's legs and I could only guess that he was 
returning the favour.

Becky meanwhile, was busy frigging both my prick and her cunt, 
each hand a blur at the relevant genitalia. I whispered an apology 
for neglecting her and pinched her clitoris lightly with my thumb 
and forefinger. She squeaked and removed her own hand from between 
her legs, moving instead to join her other hand wrapped around my 
prick. She raised her bottom slightly and in no time at all, she 
had buried the entire length of my cock inside her welcoming cunt. 
The air may have been cold but her pussy was like a furnace. I 
could not help but start to move inside her and once more, Becky 
became vocal:

"Oh!" she said, turning her head from side to side in ecstasy. 
Whether it was real or exaggerated I do not know, but the other 
couple were getting hot under the collar with Becky's actions. 
Their clothes were now loosely hanging around their bodies as the 
man knelt down between the woman's open legs. Her hands pulled his 
head tightly into her and her eyes were closed as I heard his 
tongue lapping at her pussy.

"Fuck me!" Becky cried, bouncing up and down with real enthusiasm, 
"Fuck! This is good! Give me your cum! Fuck me!"

I remembered the image in my mind that I had when I first arrived 
at the house only a few days ago; the first image that had raised 
my member to its full length of my fantasy of Becky bouncing up 
and down on my prick: the real thing was even better.

I could feel my seed ready to explode and as I whispered to Becky 
that I was about to come, she raised her body completely above 
mine and sat to the side of me. I gasped and panted in frustration 
but the swift arrival of her hands were enough to stop me 
protesting too much. We could both watch the activities of the 
other couple who were now beyond embarrassment of performing in 
public. The woman was now slouched on the bench with her legs 
wrapped round the man who was half standing over her, his prick 
obviously embedded in her cunt. Becky and I both watched the 
shudder of his bottom as his cock hit home with each thrust. They 
too were getting rather vocal and their grunts and groans excited 
us more.

Becky had let her coat fall to her sides and her incredible body 
was exposed to the cold air; her hand frigged my prick to a blur 
and my hand busied itself massaging the inner walls of her cunt. 
Soon, the man cried out and I guessed he was coming. The woman's 
eyes shot open and she bucked beneath him in orgasm as he filled 
her with his seed. He quickly pulled out and slumped onto the 
bench beside his lover, exhausted but he recovered quickly enough 
to see Becky and I coming in front of him. Becky came first and 
squeezed my hand with her thighs as she shuddered to a climax; I 
was but a few seconds behind and we all watched with amazement as 
my spurts shot several feet into the air and splattered the floor 
of the cabin. 

We all sat around looking at each other, trying to take in the 
scene around us. I watched my cum dribble down Becky's cleavage 
and noticed that it had even reached the woman opposite who still 
sat there with her legs and cunt wide open. I saw her pussy oozing 
with the combined love juices of her and her lover and noticed the 
damp stains on clothes that they still had on.

We sat there for a few minutes and I was not surprised when the 
silence was broken by Becky:

"I hope you did not mind us taking the lead" she said to the 
couple.

"Not at all," replied the woman, "I was beginning to wonder 
whether he'd ever get round to it!"

The man looked shocked at the woman:

"I thought..." he stuttered, but Becky interrupted him.

"Fear not good sir," she said with a giggle, "you were only being 
a gentleman. I find it takes the boldness of a woman to initiate a 
good fuck."

The other woman smiled at Becky and nodded at us. The man began to 
dress himself again and the woman started to, but then realising 
she could cover her modesty by just allowing her skirts to fall 
over her legs, she picked up her drawers and gave them to her 
lover.

"To remember me by" she said softly and got up and left. The man 
looked on as she strolled gracefully down the path and out of 
sight. The man bode us farewell and he too, left - walking the 
other way down the path.

"So Anthony," Becky said, wrapping her hands around my neck, "what 
did you think to outdoor fucking?"

"Well," I replied, "it was most enjoyable, although I did want to 
come inside you again."

"I know, but it was much more fun to watch it spurting through the 
air - you can come inside me again if you want to" she said with a 
lewd smile on her face that told me she was ready for more. And 
who was I to deny her?

Nine

The next couple of days went quietly - everybody else had their 
normal lives to live, so there was no fucking during that time. It 
was probably just as well since all of us were getting sore with 
our exertions and my spurts had become pathetic dribbles. I 
wandered around the big city, smiling at the attractive girls and 
spending considerable time in a particular book shop that stocked 
my kind of reading material.
One night, after dinner, I retired early as I was feeling tired. I 
fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow and it was with a 
start that I awoke in darkness.

I felt an incredible warmth surrounding my erect member and for a 
few moments I could not work out what it was. Then, it dawned on 
me that one of the girls - and I knew not which one - was 
gloriously sucking my prick. I lifted the covers to see who it 
was, but it was extremely dark and I was still none the wiser. 
When my mystery lover had realised I was awake she withdrew my 
cock from her mouth and whispered a greeting. The voice told me it 
was Diana and as she engulfed my prick once more, I wondered how I 
did not realise it was her - her cock-sucking was an incredible 
experience and not easily forgotten. I had properly awoken now, 
and my hands moved down her naked body, tickling her breasts and 
flicking her stiff nipples. 
She was kneeling sideways over me and I grabbed her waist to 
motion her to turn and she did so, raising her right leg over my 
head and presenting me with the musk of her aroused cunt. I pulled 
her body to my mouth and despite the darkness, found my target 
first time. Diana groaned around my shaft as my tongue flicked in 
and out of her sopping slit. I took her clitoris in my mouth and 
pulled it softly, Diana groaning again. Her suction on my prick 
increased and when she scratched my balls with her fingernails, I 
could feel my impending explosion. She sensed it too and her 
tongue lashed around my knob as I could hold back no longer. I 
shot several spurts of white hot liquid into her welcoming mouth 
and she greedily gobbled it all, continuing to lick and suck my 
prick until I had stopped coming and my knob was clean of all but 
her saliva. Her orgasm was not far away and she rested her head on 
the top of my legs as my tongue brought her to a quiet climax. She 
moaned and shuddered as she came, but made little other noise. She 
turned around so her head was next to mine and we kissed and 
hugged, bathing in the glow of our pleasurable exertions though I 
must have fallen asleep again because the next thing I knew, there 
was sunlight pouring through the windows and Diana - now fully 
clothed in her maid's uniform - was standing over me with my 
breakfast.

"You seem to have recovered your vigour," she said as she placed 
the tray just below the level of my crotch. She reached beneath 
the bed clothes and wrapped her slim fingers around the stirring 
shaft. "You came such a lot last night!" she laughed, and kissing 
me, released my now erect cock from her grasp and left the room.

I lay there for a few moments, remembering last night and thought 
to myself that I couldn't get enough of this house - and by the 
state of my cock, neither could it.

After breakfast, I dressed and went downstairs. Only Diana was 
about and she said that everyone else had already gone out. I 
started to massage her shoulders and suggested that we should make 
the most of it, but when my hands moved down and under her dress, 
she said with some difficulty that she had a lot to do. I 
apologised for being so presumptuous and decided to go for a walk.

I wandered around nowhere in particular and found myself in the 
same park that Becky and I had visited a few days previously. I 
sat on a bench in front of a small copse and wrapping my overcoat 
tightly around me, thought back to how she had initiated that 
wonderful experience. I was getting quite an erection and I had to 
move my shaft around to accommodate it without experiencing some 
discomfort. As my memories just got to the point where Becky held 
my prick as I came, I became aware of someone else watching me. I 
could see a shape in the corner of my eye and glanced to the 
right. Standing there, staring at the obvious bulge in my trousers 
was a young girl. She must have been about seventeen, but I could 
tell she was still at school since she was wearing a uniform. I 
sat there, smiling for a few seconds, watching her watching me 
until she noticed that I had turned my head. She looked at me and 
her face reddened considerably.

"Come," I said, the word heavy with its double meaning, "sit down 
here - you look as if you've suffered with the cold wind." She 
continued to stare at me for a few more seconds - she must be 
thinking about whether to accept my proposition.

"I do not think that would be a wise decision, sir" she said 
abruptly, but still did not move.

"And why might that be?" I asked her.

I was getting her flustered and despite her attitude, she appeared 
to be softening - as much as I was hardening.

"Well, maybe for a few minutes - to shelter from the wind" she 
replied and sat down at the opposite end of the bench. The 
position of the wooden seat meant that the wind did not penetrate 
her, and the only noise was that of the tree branches creaking. My 
new companion was obviously nervous, but still glancing across at 
the lump in my lap. I looked at her face, and through her 
blushing, I could see that she had wonderfully smooth skin, 
without a single blemish. Her eyes were almost black and her hair 
was a similar colour. I most dearly wanted to fuck this young 
beauty and she certainly seemed interested in what I had to offer, 
but I did not know how to approach the subject. I thought to how 
Becky would handle the situation and decided that I had nothing to 
lose by adopting the same approach:

"So, are you interested in my prick?" I said to the beauty and she 
looked up, her mouth half open  in shock.

"Pardon?" She could not believe her eyes, so I spoke again: "I 
asked you if you were interested in my prick. It's just that I 
noticed you staring at it, and you haven't been able to take your 
eyes off it since you sat down". Still no response, but she was 
beginning to look uncomfortable. I took pity on her discomfort and 
decided to lay all my cards on the table:

"Listen my dear, I find you very attractive and I would be 
privileged indeed if you were as interested in me as I am in you. 
If you would like to see my prick, touch it, stroke it or kiss it, 
then you may - I would not object. In fact, I would positively 
welcome such actions."

"I don't know if I should" she muttered under her breath. At last! 
The first hurdle crossed: she was interested. Then, she looked at 
me resolutely and I thought she was going to reprimand me for 
being so forward:

"Good sir," she began, "I am indeed interested in getting 
acquainted with your marvellous organ, but not in this park - it 
is too public a place and I could not afford to be seen indulging 
in such activities."
I was flabbergasted at her response, but acting quickly, I grabbed 
her hand and we walked off.

"Where would you like to go?" I inquired, breathlessly, "I am 
staying in a house not far from here," I ventured, but she 
interrupted me.

"No, my house is but a few yards away and my mother will be away 
until at least six o'clock" and with that, she almost dragged me 
out of the park.
We reached the front door of a three storey mews house and she 
knocked on the door. There was no answer and she muttered a "Thank 
God!" before reaching into her bag and producing a key. I could 
see her trembling as she tried to put the brass object into its 
hole and my prick twitched again. Finally, she got the door open 
and ushered me in, then looked up and down the street before 
closing the door behind me. She grabbed my hand and led me up the 
stairs into a small room that I took to be her bedroom. It was 
simply decorated but I had little chance to examine the room 
further before she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. 
Her little tongue pushed between my lips and darted around the 
inside  of my mouth. I responded in kind and we both began panting 
as we excited each other, our hands busying themselves with our 
clothes, breaking our embrace only to remove the garments.

Soon we were both naked and she stood back from me, admiring my 
body. Her little hands shook as they gently held my erect prick 
and the feeling of her touch shot through me as a series of 
electric shocks. She felt me twitch and quickly removed her hands 
but I took them and placed them back upon my stiff member. I stood 
there transfixed by her body - a perfectly formed woman with not a 
mark on her - even her triangle of hair was neatly trimmed. I 
moved her hands up and down my shaft and soon she was getting the 
idea. My hands moved lightly up her back and her eyes closed with 
the feelings I was generating. Then my hands delved downwards, 
over the curves of her bottom and round the front of her thighs to 
the warmth of between her legs. As my hands touched the first 
strand of hair, she flinched and I stopped.

"Are you okay?" I asked, with real concern, "have you done this 
before?"

"Once," she replied and continued with her slow massaging of my 
prick. My fingers stroked her labia, moving slowly up and down the 
outer lips of her cunt. My index finger found the tip of her 
clitoris and moved around the nub, causing it to grow and the girl 
to moan softly. Her hands gripped my cock tighter and moved faster 
- she certainly knew what she was doing there.

I continued to stroke the outer limits of her pussy until I felt a 
drop of hot liquid splash onto my palm. Realising she was ready, 
my finger found her opening and slid slowly up inside her. Her 
mouth opened and her eyes closed with the feeling of my finger up 
- what would she be like with my prick?! She pulled my prick 
closer to her and I felt the wetness on the tip of my knob.

I pushed her gently back to the bed and spreading her legs, lay 
between them, my prick inches away from its goal. I gently opened 
her up with my hand and inserted the first inch of my cock inside 
her. She groaned loudly and thrust onto my organ so I pushed in 
again until I could feel her hot skin touching my balls. We lay 
there for a few moments, savouring the feeling of my prick tightly 
wrapped in her young cunt, then she started to thrust onto me. I 
responded, moving my body gently in and out, round and round, 
ensuring my cock had maximum contact with the slippery walls of 
her cunt. Her groaning turned to grunting as she thrust back 
harder every time I pushed inside her. Then her grunting became 
shouts and her mouth opened as wide as it would go, her chest 
heaving with her laboured breathing as she reached a wonderful 
climax. As her shouting subsided, I thrust harder and she came 
again, with even more force than the first one; then again as my 
hands covered her ample breasts and massaged the flesh with my 
palms; and finally, a huge shout as I began to spurt my seed into 
her womb. 
Seven, eight, nine strong spurts I ejected into this beautiful 
young girl and I was amazed at the amount. We lay there for 
several minutes, both of us too exhausted to say anything.

"That," she said, panting heavily, "was wonderful!"

"You are amazing!" I said with meaning, "I have never come so much 
in my life!"

"There was certainly a lot of it," she rasped.

We lay there in silence and I realised I didn't even know her 
name!

"I'm Anthony," I said, and offered my hand to her.

"Suzie," she replied and instead of my hand, she took my still 
hard prick and shook it. She was surprised to find it in that 
state. "you're still hard! How is that possible?!"

"Because you excite me so much! Would you like to do that again?"

"I would like to try with your prick in my mouth," she said with 
such an innocent look that I nearly came then.

"Of course," I replied, "that would be very nice - and if you turn 
around, I can return the favour"

She looked puzzled, but I motioned to her the position I wanted 
her in and soon, she lay over my prick, examining the shaft from 
all angles whilst I stared up at her dripping cunt, her labia 
glistening red from our recent fucking.

I felt the first lick of her tongue traverse the length of my rod 
and I moaned - it was pure ecstasy! She continued to lick my cock 
like a lollipop for a few moments and my tongue made first contact 
with her labia. With the first touch she ground her cunt into my 
face and screamed - she had come from one touch of my tongue.

"I'm sorry," she apologised, convinced she had done something 
wrong, "I didn't mean to have an orgasm then!"

"Dear girl! Never apologise for enjoying yourself! If you keep 
this up, you'll have me exploding before you can touch me again!"

"You'd better not!" she joked before resuming her licking, "is 
this okay?"

"That," I said, panting through my pleasure,  "is incredible!"

My tongue delved between her cunt lips and I felt her squirm as I 
flicked it in and out. She had now started to press her tongue 
into my slit and lick around the knob - I could feel the explosion 
building.

"I'm not far from coming!" I gasped

"Not before you are well and truly in my mouth!" and with that she 
engulfed as much of my cock as her mouth could take - and that was 
all of it! This girl was fantastic - I had never had the pleasure 
of a woman taking my entire length into her mouth and the feeling 
of my balls slapping against her chin as she moved her mouth 
quickly up and down my length were indescribable. My tongue 
flicked in and out as fast as I could manage and her moans told me 
that she was going to come yet again.

"You don't have to swallow if you don't like the taste!" I managed 
to gasp before my explosion coursed through my body. When she 
started to suck my cock so hard I thought she was going to swallow 
it, my cum jetted into her warm, moist mouth and she gratefully 
swallowed every last drop. Then, as my explosion died down, hers 
arrived and I felt her cunt muscles twitch around my tongue which 
was embedded as firmly up her vagina as I could manage. She bucked 
above me, he body flailing from left to right as she experienced a 
mind blowing orgasm. Finally, she released my cock and moaning 
loudly, collapsed on top of me, her body still twitching with the 
aftershocks.

She raised herself on her hands and knees and turned around. Still 
straddling me, she laid down on top of me and wrapped her arms 
around my neck, her head resting on my shoulder. I could feel 
little hot kisses raining down on my neck and a repeated, quiet 
whisper of "thank you". 

I wrapped my arms around her small body and held her tight, 
whispering a "thank you" to the beautiful girl above me.

We lay there for what must have been hours - indeed, when we 
finally released each other from our arms, the skies were 
darkening. Suzie raised herself up on her elbows, her stiff 
nipples brushing against mine.

"You like fucking don't you?" she said to me, a sly grin spreading 
across her face

"I most certainly do," I replied, echoing her smile, "and you 
enjoy it more than I do!"

"I just love the feeling of a hard cock inside me," she said, "and 
although yours is only the second one that's been inside me, I 
know that that is the best feeling in the world. And when you 
started licking me, that was sensational! I could not control 
myself - every touch seemed to trigger an orgasm!"

"You are an amazing girl," I said quietly and pulled her to me 
again.

"Do you fuck other girls?" she asked.

"I have done so before today" I replied, not knowing what she was 
asking me.

"No, I mean, are there any other girls now who feel what I've just 
felt" she said and squeezed my now shrunken member.

"Yes," I replied, deciding that I started this frankly and would 
continue to do so, "I am currently living in a house with three 
sisters, their mother and a maid and I have fucked them all except 
the mother, sometimes together."

I saw Suzie's eyes widen and I thought she would be shocked. 
However, she may have been young but she was certainly not that 
innocent!

"I would love to try that!" she answered, and then added: "my 
friends at school would be very interested in meeting you"

I nearly choked on the lust-drenched air, but managed to croak:

"And I would dearly love to meet them!"

Ten

The following day I had agreed to meet Suzie after school and it 
was with a huge erection that I awaited her appearance at the 
grand door of the school. I had been standing there for little 
more than ten minutes - awash with lust at the luscious beauties 
that passed me - when I caught a glimpse of her in front of me. 
She was with six other girls and my prick jumped when I remembered 
that she had told me her friends would be interested in meeting 
me. I looked each girl up and down and was finding it hard to stop 
my prick bursting through my trousers and my imagination running 
wild. All seven girls were different, but they were all very 
beautiful and extremely sexually desirable. Blonde hair, brown 
hair, black hair; ice-blue eyes, brown eyes, green eyes; ample 
bosom, more than ample bosom, and enormous bosom. I could feel the 
blood rising in my face as I faced these seven visions of beauty 
who had stopped before me.

"Hello Anthony," said Suzie, a mischievous grin on her face, "can 
I introduce my friends that I told you about?"

"It would be my pleasure to make your acquaintance," I stammered 
hoarsely.

"I'm sure it would be," said one, whose name I later found out to 
be Anna.
One by one, I was introduced to the girls: Anna, Joanne, Dulcie, 
Ruth, Heather, Rachel and, of course, Suzie. They all greeted me 
warmly with sly, knowing smiles and eventually I was glad to be 
walking away from the dominant towers of the school building into 
the privacy of the London streets. Suzie put her arm through mine 
and told me of the plan:

"We are all eager to, er, 'make your acquaintance' but we must 
walk a while to a suitable place" she said, increasing the pace of 
our stroll. 
She seemed as eager as I was to remove our clothes and enjoy the 
pleasures of each others' bodies.

"Where are we going?" I asked, noticing that I was in a part of 
the city I had not yet ventured.

"Just up here," Heather indicated, "is a small studio - I have 
used it before for my photographic studies and I have a key"

I wondered what those photographic studies concerned and felt sure 
that they would have something to do with her enormous breasts, 
only just restrained by the tight fabric of her school dress.

"We will not be disturbed?" asked Rachel with concern.

"Of course not, the studio belongs to a friend of mine and only he 
and I have a key."

After a few more minutes of marching through the back streets of 
London, we found ourselves at a small, yet imposing building 
halfway up a narrow alley. It was not the sort of place you would 
stumble across by accident and when Heather locked the door behind 
us we breathed a collective sigh of relief. I was the last to 
enter the room and as I did so, I could feel the atmosphere alive 
with sexual tension and I could feel myself breaking into a sweat. 
This could also be something to do with the fact that in front of 
me were seven young girls removing their every item of clothing as 
fast as they could until they stood naked before me. I quickly 
removed my own garments and we faced each other as in battle: one 
against seven and I loved the odds.

"Anthony," moaned Suzie, breathing heavily, "you must choose one 
of us and fuck her now!"

I was not aware of any etiquette regarding how one should choose 
from seven girls waiting to be fucked, so I held out my hand to 
Anna, immediately on my left. I heard her sigh as she threw 
herself around my body and before I had time to draw breath, she 
had pulled me to the floor and inserted my enormous cock inside 
her tight pussy. She panted and groaned beneath me as my hands 
roamed over her body, and when my mouth found a huge, erect 
nipple, she whispered in my ear, begging me to fuck her. She 
thrust onto my staff and I responded in kind and it was not long 
before both of us could feel an impending orgasm. Anna's lips 
sucked mine into her face as my balls tightened in expectation and 
then I felt another hand between my legs - not that of Anna so it 
must have been one of the other girls - and I looked up to see 
everyone else around us, stroking either Anna or me and bringing 
us to one massive mutual climax. I came first and shot several 
spurts of my white liquid into Anna's warm insides. She responded 
with a climax of her own, rippling her cunt muscles as she spasmed 
beneath me.

As soon as she had relaxed from her orgasm, Heather pulled me off 
Anna and pushed me to the floor on my back. My prick was still 
dribbling cum but with a couple of quick sucks, she cleaned it of 
all moisture before impaling herself on my still stiff prick. I 
buried my head between her huge breasts as they bounced up and 
down in time with her thrusting. I licked and sucked her nipples 
and stroked her breasts tenderly, despite the force with which she 
was fucking me. I saw her hand buried between her legs, 
frantically frigging her engorged clitoris and this time, my 
partner came before I did. Heather's orgasm was different to that 
of Anna: she thrust her body down onto my cock and stayed there, 
pushing down and grinding around but never raising herself up 
again. Her mouth opened slightly and her eyes glazed over. A few 
seconds of silence and her mouth closed in a grin and she relaxed 
on my prick once more.

"My turn! My turn!" shouted Dulcie, a blonde-haired girl with a 
becoming figure and ice-blue eyes. She pushed Heather aside and 
soon I had a third cunt gripping my cock. She pulled me up to her 
and we fucked as if she was sitting in my lap. I grabbed her 
bottom and forced it up and down faster and faster, her cunt 
squelching with the combined love juices of four people. I could 
not hold off much longer and Joanne, who had been eagerly lapping 
at my balls whenever she could reach them announced to the others 
that I was cumming. Indeed I was, and Dulcie giggled as I spurted 
my second load of cum into my third cunt.

Now, I was pushed back to the floor and Rachel knelt over me, her 
tongue lashing around the tip of my cock trying to revive it for 
the next bout. Meanwhile, Suzie had positioned herself over my 
face, squatting so that her wide open and sopping wet slit was 
inches from my mouth. I reached out with my tongue and just 
tickled the edge of her labia, but that was all the encouragement 
she needed as she ground her cunt into my face, encouraging me 
with the combination of her pelvic grinding and vocal outbursts:

"Oh yes!" she screamed as my tongue delved inside the warmth of 
her pussy, "Oh! OH! Suck me! Suck me Anthony! Yes! That's it! 
More! Oooo! Yes! Yes! YES! YES!" and with that, she forced her 
entire body into my face with such force that I was unable to 
breathe. Not that being suffocated by Suzie's cunt wouldn't have 
been the perfect way to go, but I still had a few women to fuck!

Rachel had returned to my prick to its usual state and had turned 
around before lowering her body onto it. I moved Suzy to one side 
as she still twitched with the after effects of her powerful 
orgasm and raised myself so I could cup her large breasts with my 
hands. She raised herself up and down with her hands, her cunt 
gripping my prick tighter than any that had gone before her that 
evening. I massaged the flesh with my fingers and circled her 
nipples with my thumbs, bringing them to an erection to equal my 
own, if not in size, certainly in hardness! My sperm was boiling 
once more and Rachel's bottom was a blur as I shot my cum deep 
into her body.

Ruth was next, and both her and Joanne engulfed my prick and balls
in a desperate attempt to revive me ready for them, but I needed a 
few more minutes to recover. What was helping though, was the 
sight of Anna and Heather engaged in a head-to-toe position, each 
devouring the other's cunt. They were both thrashing about in 
orgasm as I felt the next girl impale herself on my now erect 
knob. Ruth thrust slowly and maintained eye contact throughout the 
course of the fuck. Dulcie and Rachel sat beside me and I fingered 
one with each hand whilst Ruth grabbed my balls and scratched them 
with her fingernails. My body arched upwards to allow her better 
access and she readily took advantage, squeezing and scratching my 
testicles in rhythm with her careful thrusting. Soon, her 
breathing became more laboured and I saw her face tighten and her 
mouth emit a tiny whimper as she came. Her cunt was still on fire 
and when she pulled my mouth to her breasts I could feel the 
explosion building. I came as I sucked on her left nipple, biting 
it softly with the explosion. I heard her whimper again and her 
cunt twitch around my cock as we both climax together. We remained 
motionless for a few seconds, never once breaking eye contact, 
until Joanne laid down beside me and whispered in my ear.

"It's my turn next," she said, licking my ear between words, "and 
I need you to fuck me well!"

I raised myself up and gently pushed the exhausted Ruth to one 
side.

"Girls," I said, "I need your assistance:" They all sat around me, 
waiting for my next words. "Now I am going to fuck Joanne, but my 
cock needs reviving."

I felt two hands snake around my cock immediately. "Three of you 
can assist me raising my prick to the required state, and the 
other three can help Joanne reach hers." Anna, Rachel and Dulcie 
moved over to Joanne and began to stroke her body, paying 
particular attention to the wet slit between her legs.

We sat across from each other, three mouths fighting for my cock 
whilst three other mouths fought for her cunt. We stared at each 
other, exchanging our mutual feelings of pleasure through our eyes 
until both of us were a touch away from orgasm. I pushed my three 
assistants away and pulled Joanne to her feet. I turned her away 
from me and with my prick rubbing against the small of her back, I 
manoeuvred her over to a wooden table before bending her over it. 
She reached behind and pulled me cock into her slick cunt in one 
swift movement. I gasped as I felt the tightness of her opening 
and started to thrust slowly in and out of her. My hands held her 
hips and increased the pace and force of my thrusting.
"Oh!" she screamed, nearing her orgasm, "fuck me! Fill me with 
your cum! Fuck me now! Fuck me! FUCK!"

My first spurt surprised both of us with its force, jetting into 
the depths of her cunt and triggering her own explosion. We 
thrashed around with the force of our orgasms until eventually, we 
both stopped cumming and I collapsed on top of her, my rapidly 
shrinking prick withdrawing from the hot tightness that had 
engulfed it. Several more minutes passed before both Joanne and I 
turned to face the rest of the room.

We were somewhat surprised to see that we had been joined by four 
men: the girls seemed not to mind as they wrapped themselves 
around their stiff members. One man lay on the floor, Rachel's 
cunt thrust into his mouth and I could hear his tongue flicking 
over the wet outer lips. His prick was completely inside the cunt 
of Ruth who slammed her body down onto him as he pushed upwards. 
Her groans were stifled by the prick of another man who stood over 
the other three and fucked Ruth's mouth with vigour.

Anna was bent over, supporting herself on the hips of this second 
man with her hands stroking his balls and shaft as he pumped into 
Ruth's mouth. The third man's prick was firmly buried in Anna's 
cunt and she groaned in ecstasy with every thrust. Dulcie lay on a 
table next to him and massaged his balls and cocks tenderly, 
despite the rough thrusting of the fourth man who stood between 
her legs and pumped in and out. We were unable to see his face as 
Heather supported herself by a horizontal beam and her legs 
wrapped tightly around this man's neck, her eyes shut with the 
pleasure his tongue must be affording her.

The sight was enough to arouse my prick again and before I could 
say anything, Joanne had dropped to her knees and taken it into 
her welcoming mouth. She sucked alternately hard and soft, 
tickling the underside of my knob with her tongue. My eyes were 
tightly closed with the pleasure she was giving me but I opened 
them with a start when I heard a raspy voice in my ear.

"Fuck me Anthony" It was Suzie - and the only girl who I had not 
had my cock inside this evening. I lay her on the table facing me 
and Joanne guided my cock to Suzie's gaping hole. Joanne teased 
Suzie with my prick by stroking her sopping lips with the tip, but 
after a few seconds of Suzie's frantic begging, she reluctantly 
released my prick so Suzie could bury it deep inside her. She 
gasped as I hit home and then began thrusting long, hard strokes 
in and out of her pussy. Joanne's tongue flicked at my prick when 
I withdrew and sucked my balls when I was buried inside her. 
Suzie's hips increased the pace but still my thrusts were long and 
deep, almost withdrawing all the way before plunging back inside 
her once more.
Once again,  our orgasms built and I could not hold back as 
Joanne's teeth scraped along the underside of my balls and I 
jetted into Suzie's cunt.
She cried as each spurt splashed into her womb and finally, the 
three of us collapsed, our limbs entwined in pleasurable knots.

We turned to watch the scene before us and saw that the remainder 
of the room were climaxing too:  The man beneath Rachel and Ruth 
came first, his hips jerking upwards into Ruth's body and she 
responded with a quiet orgasm, the only sign being her stillness 
with her wide open eyes and mouth, her tongue teasing the tip of 
the second man's cock in front of her. Rachel followed soon after 
with a much more vigorous climax, bucking her crotch over the 
expert tongue of the man beneath her.

I watched as the second man tensed before cumming into Ruth's 
face, her mouth receiving the brunt of his explosion, but as Ruth 
frigged the cum from him, it sprayed liberally over the gathered 
party, dribbling down between Ruth's cleavage and dripping from 
her mouth - even my tired prick twitched at such an erotic sight.

Anna helped with the spraying by pulling the second man. back 
whilst she enjoyed the cum of the third man triggering her own 
violent explosion. The fourth man tensed and ejaculated into 
Dulcie, her eyes wide open with the shock of his orgasm and surely 
causing her own. Only Heather seemed not to be reaching orgasm and 
as the man disengaged her legs from around his neck, she dropped 
to the floor and padded over to me, her enormous breasts jiggling 
with every movement.

"I need to come again," she whispered to me and pulled me away 
from Joanna and Suzie. I lay her on the floor and spread her legs 
wide as my expert tongue got to work on her sopping slit. My hands 
reached round and held her labia apart as I thrust my tongue in as 
far as it would go before rotating it around the inner walls of 
this girl's cunt.

"Oh yes!" she shuddered as her legs closed around my neck, "oh 
YES!"

My prick was up again and when she opened her eyes and noticed it, 
she smiled slyly.

"Come here," she motioned and moved me up over her body until my 
sturdy rod hovered over her breasts. She pulled me down until her 
massive mounds surrounded my prick and then began to move her 
flesh up and down the shaft.

The feeling was incredible as her breasts wobbled with her 
motions, her warm flesh wrapped firmly around my cock. Despite my 
exertions of the evening, I felt the surge of my orgasm moments 
before the first spurt shot out from her cleavage and liberally 
covered her neck. She aimed my prick higher and received the 
second spurt on the tip of her tongue, the third down her throat 
and the fourth splattering on her cheek. Joanne lay beside her and 
licked the remaining liquid from first, Heather's face and 
breasts, and then from my shrinking cock.

All eleven of us relaxed in the heat of our little orgy - the four 
men introducing themselves as friends of Heather's; the one who 
had had the pleasure of both Ruth and Rachel said that he owned 
the studio and was only coming down here to retrieve some pictures 
he had developed before going on to the club with his friends. He 
apologised for forgetting that he had lent a key to Heather, but 
the girls laughed and told him that he was required to forget the 
next time!

The evening had turned to night, and the girls had to return home. 
We spent a few minutes dressing and trying to disguise the copious 
stains that some of our clothes had accumulated but in no time at 
all, we all went our separate ways - but not before arranging 
another meeting next week, and this time, the girls would ask all 
of their interested friends to attend!

I strolled home weary and knocked on the door of Emily's house. 
Diana opened it and a look of concern on her face rapidly turned 
to a naughty grin when I told her I had been 'tutoring some young 
girls'. I briefly announced my presence to the daughters of the 
house:

"Good evening ladies," I said, "I hope you will excuse me for I am 
extremely tired!"

"He has been fucking young girls," said Diana, in a 'matter-of-
fact' sort of way.

"Oh Anthony!" said Becky, disappointingly, "does that mean you 
can't manage a quick one with me?"

I smiled weakly and the room dissolved into laughter as Diana 
handed me a glass of port and I collapsed into a nearby armchair.

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Eleven

The following morning, I awoke late as usual and after a few 
minutes lying in bed, contemplating my stiff erection, I washed 
and dressed and went downstairs. I walked into the sitting room to 
find Becky sat on the chaise longe, reading a book though as soon 
as she saw me, she smiled seductively and placed the book on a 
small table beside her. She spread her pretty legs and lifted her 
skirts to reveal her lack of underwear and her glistening labia.

"I'm glad you're up, I need you," she said and pouted her ruby red 
lips at me as if to blow me a kiss.

My hands raced to my trousers and in a few seconds, my prick was 
standing to attention being eagerly massaged by Becky whilst I 
busied my hands between her legs, coating a finger with her juice 
before rotating her clitoris with it. It was only a few seconds 
more before she pulled my member to her and I felt the tight 
warmth of her cunt enveloping me.

"You must tell me about who you were fucking last night!" she said 
as I bounced in and out of the grip of her pussy.

"All seven of them?" I said, my revealing question having the 
desired effect

"You fucked seven women?" she said, increasing her thrusting, "Oh 
my! Oh yes! Oh! Oh!"

She pushed hard against me and it was not long before I felt the 
cum rising in my balls and when her fingers scratched the surface 
of my scrotum, I jetted several jets of sperm into her womb, 
triggering a spasm of her own. Becky quickly withdrew my member 
and got to her knees, surrounding the still hard rod with her 
mouth and licking the surface clean of any ejaculate that had 
dared not to stay inside her.

"Thank you!" she said, kissing first my member, and then my lips, 
"I needed that!"

I lay back on the carpet, my trousers still wide open revealing my 
reddened privates to Emily who had just entered the room.

"Becky, could you do something for me... my, my!" she said as she 
stopped in her tracks and stared, open mouthed at my penis, "that 
is a magnificent sight at this time in the morning - Laura wasn't 
exaggerating about you young man!"

I was flabbergasted and once more, unable to find the etiquette to 
deal with such a situation, so I remained as I was, making no 
attempt to hide myself or conceal my embarrassment. With a smile 
at me, she turned to Becky and they conversed for a few seconds 
whilst I tried to imagine what it would be like to put my prick 
inside the mother of the girls of my dreams.

I was disturbed from my distractions by Emily as she left the room 
- but not before saying that she must experience my wonderful 
weapon before I returned to my family. Even Becky was a little 
surprised and I guessed that perhaps Emily was usually more formal 
in polite company.

"Anthony," said Becky, with a sly grin, "you must help me out if 
you please,"

"Anything you ask, I shall gladly do for you," I replied 
truthfully.

"There is a package waiting for my mother at Reading station, and 
I am unable to get there right now, so I was wondering whether it 
would be possible for you..."

"...to collect the package?" I ventured and she nodded. "Of course 
I shall; I must depart immediately since I believe there is a 
train from Paddington shortly"

"But not before I have had another taste of your 'wonderful 
weapon'" she said, before engulfing the entire length of my prick 
with her mouth.

Twelve

The train from Paddington was on time and I managed to get a 
compartment all to myself for the hour's journey to Reading. Once 
I got there, I had to report to the station manager's office where 
I signed for the small box waiting for me. I had a few hours to 
wait for the next train back to London, so since it was a nice 
day, I decided to explore the surrounding area. I wandered around 
the station area for a while and perused the books on the 
bookstand at the back of the station lobby.

It was a quiet day, and I was not surprised when the assistant of 
the bookstand came over to talk to me. However, I was surprised 
when I saw the assistant: she was about Laura's age, with the 
blondest hair I had ever seen: long, but tied back neatly and 
poured down her back. Her face was pale and pure and her green 
eyes sparkled as she introduced herself to me:

"Hello, I'm Ness," she said, holding out her hand for me to kiss. 
I clasped the white glove to my rough hand and raised it to my 
mouth, the aroma of her perfume filling my nostrils and strangely 
exciting me. I stared deep into her eyes as I introduced myself 
and gently kissed her hand - our eyes could not bear to look away.

"Can I help you in your search for what you want?" she said, with 
a hint of another interpretation of what anyone else would think 
an innocent question.

"I fear that what I seek is not to be found in books" I said, more 
loaded than her question, but I saw the pupils of her eyes dilate 
with my response.

"I am proficient in finding more than books to satisfy my 
customers" she replied.

I had not realised that I still held her hand and her stare when 
she suddenly turned and pulled me to the back of the stand and 
into a small dusty room at the back. She pushed the squeaky door 
closed and stood in front of me.

"Do you still need assistance in looking for what you require?" 
she asked again. I could but nod for as I was about to speak, her 
index finger pressed itself firmly against my lips. "Ssh! You 
mustn't say anything!" she said in a whisper and then proceeded to 
unbutton her loose dress. It may have only been February, but Ness 
was dressed as if for Summer - the bookstand being adequately 
heated by the warmth of the rest of the station - and it took her 
but a few seconds for her to disrobe and stand before me naked. I 
looked in amazement at her perfectly shaped body and she allowed 
herself a brief smile before she began to undress me. I offered no 
resistance and she pushed away my efforts to assist her.

We both stood there, absolutely naked, her nimble fingers dancing 
over my balls and prick whilst mine gently stroked her engorged 
nipples. She began to slowly frig my prick with one hand and 
pulled me closer with the other, moving backwards towards a table 
that stood behind her. When she got to the wooden top, she jumped 
up and sat on the edge, spreading her legs wide and guiding my 
prick to a welcoming home. I slid into her slowly but slickly and 
when I felt the hairs of my balls tickling her body, we stopped 
and waited for a few seconds before she began to thrust against 
me. The pace was slow but my strokes were big - I withdrew my 
prick almost all the way out before sliding it back in to the 
hilt. We were both panting a little with the excitement and I 
could feel the rise and fall of her chest as my tongue teased a 
nipple to an even bigger bullet. Her hands reached round my bottom 
and pulled me in tighter, increasing the pace of her thrusting.

She started to moan as my pistoning increased and when my index 
finger found her clitoris and began to tickle it, she shuddered 
beneath me and clasped her legs tightly around mine. A smile grew 
across her face as we continued our quiet fucking and it was a few 
seconds more before I started to spurt my seed inside her. She 
moaned at the receipt of every jet and came again, this time a 
little louder: her moans becoming grunts and almost shouts.

I withdrew my cum-soaked prick and she tucked me back into my 
trousers before deftly dressing herself. No sooner had she 
returned her appearance to that of when I met her, than she had 
kissed me lightly on the lips and shown me out of the back room. 
She told me that my train was due any minute and asked me to 
return to her bookstand when I required more inspiration.

I noticed an increase in the noise on the station and realised why 
she had rushed out so soon after our fuck: the next train from 
London had arrived and people were milling around the station, on 
their way home, to work or just waiting for a connection.

I bade farewell to the woman who had taken control of the last 
half hour and made my way to the platform where my train was due.

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Thirteen

The train arrived on time and once more, I found an empty 
compartment to sit in. I stared out of the window across the 
platform where I could just see Ness standing in front of the 
bookstall. I caught her eye and we smiled at each other before an 
elderly woman approached her and Ness went to help her find a 
book.

At that moment, the door to my compartment opened and a young girl 
clambered in. Being the gentleman I am, I rose to greet her and 
she blushed whilst I closed the door. With a whistle from the 
guard, the train juddered and started to move out of the station. 
I glanced across to the bookstand once more but Ness was nowhere 
to be seen.

I look back at my travelling companion - she had taken out a book
and was reading it intently. My mind wandered over the lithe body 
of this young girl who must have been no older than eighteen, 
dressed smartly in a cream dress encasing what looked to be a 
promising body. I could see the edge of her bodice just revealed 
above the cloth of her dress and my eyes traced the outline of 
this fabric around the globe of her right bosom to the deep chasm 
of her cleavage. I travelled upwards over the fresh, young skin to 
her neck, her slightly dimpled chin and the most kissable lips I 
had ever seen, slightly coloured with lipstick and ever so 
slightly open, revealing chinks of pearl white teeth.

Her nose was small and slightly upturned, fitting perfectly with 
her high cheek bones below the darkest eyes, framed beautifully by 
tousled raven black hair, attempting to free itself from a variety 
of hair clips carefully positioned so as to balance her hair on 
the top of her head. A vision of beauty sat across from me for the 
next hour that I knew would disturb me - or rather, a certain part 
of me.

I tried to dismiss the lewd thoughts from my mind and attempted to 
find other things to concentrate on. I tried to read the spine on 
the cover of the book that she was reading but since the top of 
her cleavage met the top of the book, it was exceedingly hard to 
concentrate. Eventually, I could make out that there were two 
words. The first was 'the' and the second began with a flourish of 
an 'O', ending in 'er'. Was that an 's'? And a 't'? That left one 
letter - I deduced it was a 'y' to make the title 'The Oyster'. I 
stopped in my thought and examined the title again. Yes, it 
definitely said 'The Oyster'.

I was finding it hard to control my emotions: I was sat across 
from an extremely attractive young girl reading a copy of a book 
that I had only heard about but knew of its descriptions of sexual 
activities between various people. I looked closely at her face 
and I was sure I could distinguish the redness of a flush in her 
face - was she getting excited by what she was reading? I decided 
that I had nothing to lose and everything to gain, so I plucked up 
the courage and initiated a conversation:

"Is that a good book?" I asked, trying not to stutter over my 
apparently innocent words. The girl looked up at me, then back 
down to the book and back at me once more.

"Oh yes, sir!" she said enthusiastically, "it is a most wonderful 
story of contemporary society that I dream to be a part of"

My prick was responding to my thoughts of fucking this young 
beauty here on the train, but I was determined to establish a 
clear path to that objective.

"And what does the story concern?" I inquired as innocently as I 
could muster with a enormous erection tenting my trousers.

"It is all about people fucking," she said in a matter-of-fact 
way, "gentlemen fucking ladies, ladies fucking gentlemen, frigging, 
licking, sucking, all sorts of things that gentlemen and ladies 
love to do"

"Do you like to do that?"

"Oh yes!" she replied enthusiastically, "as often as I can! And 
when I can't, I read about it - it keeps me on my toes!" and then 
with an impish smile, she returned to reading her book.

I paused for a short while, then stammered:

"Would you like to do that now?"

She looked up at me and closed the book, placing it carefully on 
the seat beside her.

"I thought you'd never ask!" she said and began to unfasten her 
clothes. I quickly helped in the removal of all of her garments 
and then proceeded to remove my own and before very long, the 
delightful young girl was sat on my lap with her lips sucking the 
life from my mouth.

My hands roamed aimlessly around her back, occasionally teasing 
the sides of her breasts before returning to the less sensitive 
areas. She moaned and wriggled on my lap, my prick standing erect 
between her legs as she sat on me side-saddle. Her hands were 
firmly wrapped around my head, pulling my mouth closer to her own, 
her tongue dancing around my teeth and teasing my own tongue with 
its actions.

"Oooh! I need a good fuck!" she said and her hands reached for my 
prick. 
"Oh!" she groaned, "this will fill me nicely! Come on, stick it 
inside me now. Please!" she begged and positioned herself on my 
lap so that my member was snuggled between her shapely thighs. She 
moved her body around and with a little assistance from her tiny 
fingers, my prick was firmly embedded in her tight pussy. She 
gasped as my length filled her to the brim, settling down on my 
knob and sighing in appreciation.

"Now, fuck me!" she whispered between tickling my ear with her 
tongue, "start slow, move your prick up and down, up and down... 
that's it, just right... ooh! Yes! That's perfect!"

She started to gyrate slowly up and down, round and round my 
member, her hand buried between her legs tickling her clitoris. My 
hands found her impressive breasts and stroked them softly, 
holding one up to my mouth so I could engulf her nipple in my 
mouth, my tongue rotating the end between sucking the solid nipple 
deep into my mouth.

The motion of her gyrations became exaggerated and I was concerned 
I would fall out, but this girl was an expert and she controlled 
the motion perfectly. My balls were aching for another release and 
she could feel it as her free hand moved around behind her and 
gently squeezed them.

"I'm coming!" I whimpered softly,

"I know!" she replied, completely in control of me, but rapidly 
losing control of herself, "so am I!" she gasped and ground her 
cunt onto my prick, forcing it deeper inside her.

"Yes! Yes! YES!" she gasped in time with the thrust down onto my 
lap, "oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fill me with your cum! Cum in me 
now!" she said loudly and with one more thrust down, I complied 
with her wishes and flooded her welcoming cunt with what felt like 
gallons of sperm. Indeed, as she climaxed with me and she thrashed 
about on my lap, I could feel the trickle of sperm running down to 
mingle with my coarse hair.

She held me tight for a few seconds before moving her face away 
from mine, searching for something in my eyes.

"That was a wonderful fuck!" she said with true meaning, "but I 
hope you're not finished yet!" and with that, she disengaged my 
cock from her cunt and stood up, running her hands through her now 
free hair that fell over her face.

"Oh yes!" she replied as she saw that my cock was still erect, "oh 
YUMPH!" she mumbled as her warm, wet mouth engulfed the monster 
whole and I could feel the back of her throat against the tip of 
my knob. She sucked my member hard, moving her mouth up slowly 
before pushing hard back down until my balls rested on her chin. 
She pumped my cock with her mouth and I could feel the sensations 
building in my balls once more

"I'm going to..." I started but the amazing girl interrupted me

"Oh no you don't!" she said, climbing onto the seat on her hands 
and knees, "not before it's in here!" and she spread open her 
labia with her hands, revealing the mixed moisture of her 
lubrication and my ejaculate. I was not in a position to argue as 
I knelt behind her and slowly positioned my prick at the entrance 
to her cunt. I reached round and holding a breast in each hand, 
pushed my prick all the way in.

The girl moaned as my cock slid into her and grunted when it could 
go no further. She angled her bottom towards me to allow a better 
angle of entry and she sighed with pleasure as I began thrusting 
in and out with great speed in time with the clickety-clack of the 
train rattling down the tracks.

"Yeeeesssss!" she hissed, my fingers massaging her huge nipples, 
"Fuuucccckkkk!" she said once more before she grunted and I felt 
her cunt tighten around my cock. My sperm shot from the end of my 
knob and splashed into her spasming womb. The train lurched from 
side to side as we sped over some points and we groaned in mutual 
pleasure with three, four and then five jets of cum before she 
quickly withdrew my member, turned around and took my organ into 
her mouth once more, sucking it clean of any remaining fluid. When 
she was sure that it was clean, she collapsed onto me, her arms 
wrapping themselves around my body, the incredible heat of her 
pussy searing into my limp prick.

"Becky said you were a good fuck" she said finally and I was a 
little confused.

"You know Becky?" I asked.

"Yes!" she answered, "she is a good friend of mine. She told me 
all about you yesterday and I asked if I could experience you for 
myself. She came to see me this morning and told me that you'd be 
coming back on this train so I arranged to join you in your 
compartment"

"The little minx!" I said aloud

"She is wonderful isn't she?" she said, pulling herself tighter 
around me

"Yes, she is" I agreed and lay back, my prick nudging at the 
entrance to her divine pussy feeling the moisture dripping onto my 
rod whilst the train steamed towards the big city.

Fourteen

I bade my new lover farewell at the station, but not before she made
me promise to come and see her the following day. I made my way home, 
swinging the reason for the trip beside me, that small package 
wrapped in brown paper and dangling from some rough string. Before 
long, I had arrived back at the house where I was staying and I 
strolled into the sitting room to announce my arrival.

I was surprised to see Emily peering over the back of the sofa, an 
expression of pleasure filling her face. She may have been in her 
early forties, but she was still a beautiful woman with barely a 
wrinkle to be seen. My examination of her face was cut short by the 
realisation that she was not alone and that there was, in fact, a man 
kneeling on the floor behind her, his head buried between her very 
open and very naked legs. I could hear his tongue slurping at what 
sounded like the copious juices of the mother of the household and 
once more, I searched desperately for the etiquette of what one 
should do in such a situation.

Emily opened her eyes to see me standing in front of her and solved 
the problem for me:

"Anthony!" she gasped breathlessly, "come and join us - there's room 
for one more".

I hurriedly removed my clothing whilst Emily's lover repositioned 
himself until his sizeable cock was buried deep inside her vagina, 
Emily's bottom protruding into the air moving slowly up and down his 
stiff rod. She motioned for me to stand in front of her and her arms 
stretched over the top of the sofa and pulled me closer. The heat 
from her mouth as she took my prick inside her made me gasp in 
pleasure, and when she started to suck as if her life depended on it, 
I felt the surge in my balls all too briefly before I began to spurt 
down her throat. Emily was completely engrossed with her fucking and 
did not stop her sucking until it actually became painful and I 
withdrew, nursing my sore penis as it shrunk.

Her mouth now free of obstructions, I could hear her orgasm building 
as she grunted herself to a loud climax. The man thrust harder into 
her and her upper body arched when he held his final thrust in her 
and his face screwed up as he released his load into her womb.
Emily's eyes flicked open with the force of his orgasm which appeared 
to trigger her own and after a few minutes for both of them to catch 
their breath, she pushed him away and his still stiff cock re-
appeared with a 'plop'.

Yet still Emily wanted more, and with what I guessed to be ten inches 
of hard maleness in front of her, she grabbed it with both hands and 
pulled the monster to her mouth, her tongue lashing at the tip and 
slurping all around their combined love juices.

They seemed too engrossed in each other to notice that I was still in 
the room, so I quietly excused myself and, leaving the package on the 
table in the hallway, dragged my weary body upstairs to my room.

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Fifteen

There was a little note on the pillow in Louise's fair hand and I 
read it with much amusement:

"Dear Anthony, we are sorry we could not be here when you returned 
but we have had to leave for a dinner party in Brighton. It is one of 
my old school friends and I'm sure it will be terribly boring having 
to behave all night as both Becky and I would prefer to play with 
your cock. We shall ensure that you are fucked well upon our return 
tomorrow afternoon. In the meantime, may we recommend the play at the 
theatre on the corner of the street - a ticket is attached. Lots of 
love Louise and Becky. P.S. Becky says she hopes that the company on 
the train was pleasurable!"

And so the evening's entertainment for me was to be a trip to the 
theatre. I thought that I too was going to endure a boring evening 
but dismissed my selfishness; I managed to convince myself that it 
may  be an entertaining evening at the theatre.

I arrived at the theatre with ample time before the performance 
started and sat, as I was in a box on the left side of the theatre,. 
I could watch the arrival of the remainder of the audience. I let my 
cock enjoy the sight of so many beautiful young ladies dressed up for 
the evening and one or two even caused a pang of jealousy for their 
escorts and I was started to annoy myself!

At last, the lights dimmed and the stage curtains rose for the play 
to begin. It started well, but rapidly degraded into an unconvincing 
farce. It was written by someone I had heard of, but the quality of 
both the performance and the dialogue meant that I have long since 
forgotten the name.

So I lent forward over the edge of the box and began to stare into 
the gloom of the theatre, watching the audience rather than the 
actors. My attention was drawn to a box the other side of where I was 
sitting and after a few moments, my eyes were accustomed enough to 
the darkness to make out what was happening there.

The box contained two people - a gentleman and a lady - who had 
obviously tired of the performance on stage and decided to enact 
their own: the lady's clothes had been pulled down so that her 
breasts were exposed, but her embarrassment of exposure would have 
been tempered by the man who had cupped a breast in each hand and was 
moving his fingers gently over the flesh. Her head dropped back onto 
his shoulder and she frequently pulled his lips to hers.

This continued for a few more minutes and when I saw the 
man temporarily remove his hands from her body to release a part of 
his own, I found myself in a similar erect state. I checked that 
nobody had sneaked into the box that I had to myself at the start of 
the performance and reassuring myself that I could not be seen, 
unbuttoned my own trousers until my prick sprung into my awaiting 
hand. 

The woman's head was now below the level of the front of the box but 
I could just make out the expression on the man and it was clear to 
me that her mouth was tightly wrapped around his erection.

I began to stroke my cock gently at first, but when I could see the 
top of the woman's head appearing above the edge of the box at a 
regular interval, my frigging increased. I could feel myself on the 
verge of coming when I heard a small gasp from the man, followed by a 
stifled moan as he must have provided his partner with a well-earned 
drink.

However, no sooner had his breathing subsided from his exertions, 
then he had buttoned up his trousers and had left the box! The woman 
sat up and looked around in obvious puzzlement and frustration. I 
swear I could see an arc of sperm across her pale face as she slumped 
back in her chair, her mouth open and her breathing still laboured.

Being the gentleman I am, I could not bear to see such a lady bereft 
of the pleasure of her own orgasm, so tucking my prick back into my 
trousers with immense difficulty, I left my box and made my way 
around the corridors to the other side of the theatre.

I entered the box quietly and sat down behind the still panting 
woman. She sensed my presence and turned suddenly to see who was with 
her. She was a trifle shocked to see a stranger and she hastily 
pulled her dress up over her breasts but not before I had time to 
appreciate them.

I motioned for her to be quiet and then whispered:

"I mean you no harm, madam. I saw your little performance 
from my box over there and couldn't help noticing your frustration at 
the selfishness of your partner."

She looked at me puzzled for a moment but when she glanced across to 
the now empty box,. She turned back to me with her cheeks reddened.

"You saw?." she hissed, her hand wiping a small amount of cum from 
her cheek. She looked down at the floor for a moment before I spoke 
again:

"If I can be of any assistance, I'd be glad to help" I said, staring 
into the eyes of this beautiful woman, but her attention was 
elsewhere; her eyes were on the bulge in my trousers.

She looked up at me and back down to my bulge. I sensed that she did 
not trust me but her lust had other ideas. In a flash, her hand had 
released my straining member from the confines of my trousers and her 
hand became a blur wrapped tightly around it.

My hands busied themselves with her dress, revealing her gorgeous 
breasts once more and my mouth quickly engulfed her left nipple. She 
gasped as I bit it gently, one hand massaging the other breast, the 
other snaking its way up her legs, moving expertly through the 
complicated underwear until I found her sopping wet slit. I traced my 
finger around the opening, dipping in slightly to coat my finger with 
her moisture. She squirmed as my finger played with her clitoris, and 
when I began to squeeze it and rotate it between my finger and thumb, 
her legs clasped tightly around my hand and she grunted her way to a 
marvellous climax.

She came rather too loudly for a crowded theatre and even the actors 
on the stage afforded a glance to where the better action was taking 
place. Her groans became sighs and at last, she opened her eyes and 
looked appreciatively into mine. Her face glowed with her smile and 
she lent forward to kiss me. I welcomed her tongue into my mouth 
whilst her hands gently stroked my balls.

I could feel my balls tightening, my boiling liquid awaiting its cue 
to enter the entertainment. My new lover pushed me back into my chair 
and got onto her knees in front of me. She glanced up at me before 
her tongue flicked out of her mouth and stroked the base of my knob. 
I flinched at the sensation and this only encouraged her further.

She lightly held my prick and began to lick up and down the entire 
length. Her other hands cupped my balls and squeezed them gently, the 
combined efforts of her hands and mouth exciting me more with every 
touch. Her tongue reached the tip of my knob and she poked the hole 
that would soon be decorating the theatre. Her marvellous tongue 
swirled around my knob and then she engulfed it, the warm surrounds 
of her mouth almost burning my erection. The hand that fondled my 
balls squeezed harder as she started to suck my cock, moving the 
length of it in and out of her mouth. Slowly at first, but with 
increasing urgency, she sucked me. I felt unable to do anything other 
than sit back and enjoy the sensation, but 
I was mindful of what she had experienced earlier in the evening, so 
my hands roamed freely around her white flesh, softly massaging her 
fair skin from the nape of her neck to the puckered nipples on her 
breasts.

The speed of her mouth increased yet again and her hand grabbed the 
base of my cock and frigged it and ensured a glorious load of cum 
inside her. It came with little warning and I could sense the 
surprise in my lover as the full force of the several spurts of white 
liquid hit the back of her throat. She was undeterred and gobbled it 
all until I laid back in temporary exhaustion, her tongue licking me 
clean of any cum that had evaded her mouth first time. She looked up 
at me, smiled sweetly and then stood up, brushed down her skirts and 
returned to watching the play.

I sat there for a few minutes, my clothes in disarray, waiting to 
recover enough to return to the entertainment I had come to see.

My new lover turned to me and whispered:

"You'd better go soon - my father will be visiting me during the 
interval and I fear that is but a few moments away"

She hastily rearranged her clothing and her hair, and in no time, it 
would be difficult to establish what she had spent the first half of 
this play engaged in.

"Who was the man in here with you?" I asked, trying to find out more 
about this delightful young lady

"I do not know - he had tickets for this box also and his hand found 
mine after only a few minutes after the lights had gone down" she 
answered, never once turning from watching the stage, "I forgave his 
indiscretion when I felt the feeling between my legs, and when his 
fingers found my breasts, I was helpless to his touch"

"But he left as soon as he had gained his own satisfaction?!" I 
replied,

"Yes," she sighed, "that is true - and I was so close to coming 
myself. But then I would never had been introduced to your fine cock 
- and that, sir, was worth it!"

She turned to smile at me and then kissed me on the cheek.

"Now, go - and thank you"

I made sure my own clothing was suitably fastened and wishing the 
lady a good night, I left her box and staggered down the corridor. I 
wished I had asked to see her again - or at least ask her name, but 
she did not seem to want to further the experience.

As I wandered around the corridors, I could hear the noise increase 
from within the auditorium and I guessed that the interval had 
arrived. I decided that I had had enough of the play and made my way 
home.

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Sixteen

I arrived back at the house around nine o'clock and knocked on the 
door. Diana opened it cautiously but her look of concern turned 
rapidly to a smile when she saw who it was.

"Come in good sir - I trust you tired of the evening's 
entertainment?" she said, allowing me into the house and closing the 
door behind me.

"Indeed I did - it was an awful play" I replied and Diana took my 
coat to hang it on the stand.

I stood back from this wonderful woman and admired her figure as she 
stretched to put the coat on a hook. She looked very attractive from 
behind, her attractive legs hidden by her clothes, but her small 
round bottom protruding enough to stretch the fabric that encased it. 

Her narrow waist accentuated the shape of her rear and I could not 
help myself as I positioned myself behind her, put my arms on her 
waist, and, pulling my rapidly growing erection into her behind, 
kissed her gently on the neck.

"Mr Anthony, sir, I have things to."

Her resistance melted as I kissed her again, my tongue tracing a line 
around her neck to her ear before dipping into the opening.

"I want you Diana," I said breathlessly, surprising myself at my 
enthusiasm for making love, "I want you now!"

She turned her head to meet mine and we kissed passionately, her 
hands pulling my neck towards her. My hands moved up her waist until 
they rested on her heaving breasts, and in no time, I had worked a 
finger underneath her layers of clothing to find the soft flesh 
beneath.

"Let's go somewhere more comfortable," she moaned.

"No!" I replied in desperation, "Here!" and my hands ruffled under 
her skirts to lift them clear of my target. I deftly released my 
prick whilst my fingers found her damp vagina. A few strokes inside 
her and the moisture flooding my hand indicated she was ready.

I bent her forward, her hands gripping the coat stand tightly before 
thrusting my prick inside her in one swift movement.

"Oh yes!" she screamed as my balls slapped against her bottom, my 
prick filling her up completely. I rested my hands on her waist once 
more and began to move her up and down my rod, watching with 
fascination the wetness that coated my prick every time I moved back 
from this wonderful woman.

Diana was happy to maintain the regular rhythm and she moaned softly 
in time with my thrusts, but when my confidence was such that I did 
not require my hands to guide our motions, they quickly found the 
front of her dress and ripped it forward, releasing her breasts from 
the confines of the material. She groaned in pleasure as my hands 
fondled her breasts, tracing the outline of each globe before 
returning to her engorged nipples.

"Oh come in me!" she cried, and she thrust her bottom back onto me 
faster and I grabbed a breast in each hand to respond in kind. The 
coat stand was rattling furiously and several of the coats, hats and 
umbrellas had already fallen. Our fucking continued for only a few 
moments more before I gasped that I was coming.

"So am I! So... am... I... Oh God! Yes, FUCK!"

Her orgasm was powerful and I felt almost pain as her cunt nipped my 
prick deeply embedded within her. The pain was nothing compared to 
the pleasure and her coarse words of encouragement triggered my 
explosion, my seed jetting into the warmth of Diana's vagina.

We stood there to catch our breath and then Diana started to laugh. 
The coat stand was completely bereft of all its artefacts and on the 
floor lay a pile of outdoor paraphernalia.

"Now," she said slowly, "can we go somewhere more comfortable and do 
this again?"

I smiled as I clasped her hand in mine and led her upstairs.

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