This little gust of passionate affection concluded for the time with a kiss from Angela to her friend, which clearly meant a great deal. There was no doubt about it! — my delicious companions were worshippers at the shrine of the Lesbian Venus! This revelation did not surprise me as far as Mme. de Valencay was concerned, — to so voluptuous a woman nothing that was connected with sexual pleasures would be unknown to her, — but I never imagined that my naughty little cousin also had this fantasy! I was far from being displeased at this discovery, and I had the curiosity to ask since when had they mutually enjoyed each other. Then to my surprise, I learnt that it was Gilberte who had in the first instance seduced Angela! As girls they were great friends, — and one day, or rather night, an overflow of guests at a country house at which they were staying compelled their hostess to ask them to share the same bed. And oddly enough, it then came out that I must also have been a guest on that very occasion! Among my dancing partners was a certain Mme. B…, the fiancee of a happy mortal introduced to me as Monsieur R…, a Colonel in civil employ in the War Office. This girl had become Madame R…, and her husband having obtained rapid promotion (as well may be imagined) was now one of the pillars of the Administration! As for her, after that valse with me, she had under an assumed name executed dances of quite a different nature, — and I had often had the pleasure of being her partner without either of us recognising the other!
'So after all, there is no reason why you should be so particular to-day, Gilberte!' I said, as I played gently with her bottom and her pretty white breasts. She only laughed and hid her face in her hands. We asked what was the cause of her merriment.
'Now, I come to think of it,' she replied, 'it must have been the very night on which you danced with Angela that she and I did!..'
'Of course in honour of myself and of all the partners that had pleased you!'
'But my dear,' exclaimed Mme. de Valencay, who continued to use this name, 'you really are very indiscreet to tell Monsieur who I am! Fortunately he is your cousin instead of simply one of your lovers, and so the knowledge will not go any further. However, Monsieur, you must allow me to continue to be an entire stranger to you, should we ever happen to meet anywhere outside. Merci, I shall be delighted to continue on our old footing, and to place at your disposal myself and any talent I may have.
I promised, I swore to obey faithfully all her wishes, — and this little interlude did not divert the ardour that began to assert itself in our senses.
The thought that my cousin's friend, this lady whose naked charms I was enjoying, was really Mme. B… and now Mme. R… the wife of a man high in office, — and that she came to this asylum of elegant immorality and discreet prostitution as a habit nee, to yield herself to the most unrestrained demands of her lust, to the most erotic fantasies,
— this thought did not tend to allay my concupiscence! Every sensation is heightened by contrast. A fair valley is doubly delicious after a painful toiling burning rocks. The possession of a woman outwardly of rigid virtue seems to some preferable to having a beautiful courtesan! It is simply the idea of contrast that makes certain lovers dress their mistresses as nuns before rogering them! So with this woman, already so desirable while I thought she was simply a fast member of good Society (an opinion quite justified by her bold ways, her science in provocative arts, her freedom from prejudice as to the ways of enjoyment) what additional piquancy her favours acquired now that I knew that the lovely body she delighted to surrender to my licentious caresses was that of a well-bred and beautiful member of Society, respected in her circle, but who knew how to become debauched, naughty, almost as if she wished to make up for the time she was compelled, under the dictates of polite society, to behave as a 'virtuous and godly matron!'
It was an agreeable sequel to my surprise when Gilberte, instead of manifesting by tears, refusals etc. her dislike to seeing her position as a woman of respectability compromised in the eyes of some one that knew who she was, did not hesitate to be persuaded by the calls of her flesh and blood, — and resolving to see in me only a lover, lavished on me the pleasures of her person with an ardour and abandonment I could not have dreamt of! So I renewed to both my fair friends my vows of discretion etc., adding that I swore on what I considered to be my most precious possession, viz, my prick, — which now was asserting itself boldly under the caresses of their delicate hands.
'Egoist!' they exclaimed, — 'so what we have is not so precious according to your ideas!'
'What you girls have is to me the dearest of possessions and what I have to enable me to enjoy yours is to me the most precious.'
'That is sweet of you! But I'm afraid that we are wasting good time! '
'And in a costume that in itself makes one wish to employ the time more sweetly!' added Gilberte.
'Just listen to her!' exclaimed Mme. de Valencay.
'Who loves me will follow me!' cried Gilberte, throwing herself on the bed.
And very shortly there raged between the three of us a storm of kisses, interspersed with exciting touchings and gropings and all the delicious preludes to a fresh bout of love! My hands wandered over two pairs of bubbies, two pairs of thighs: my mouth and my tongue played on theirs, deserting them at times in favour of two other mouths lower down and sweetly hairy — desertions which their charming owners did not seem to mind if I might judge by the sweet murmurs that came from the former as I licked and tickled the latter! Oh! if I only had two tongues so that I could gamahuche them both at the same time!
When at length I ceased and rose, I saw they both were on fire from the ardent way in which they kissed each other! Thereupon, I passed my arms round them, and drawing them close to me so that their lips and mine were touching I murmured 'Oh! you two darlings! what a delicious and adorable pair of gougnottes you would make!'
A gentle cuff on my head told me that the word was not strange to my fair friends — but the smiles that their faces wore showed me that they were not displeased by my audacity.
'Won't you then do it before me?' I whispered — 'do let me see you!'
'Oh! what a mad idea!.. Well, what do you say, Gilberte?'-.
'Oh! I daren't! — I really couldn't!.. see, we aren't by ourselves!'
'He won't look at you!.. Come!.. I want it!.. I'll do it to you!'
Mme. de Valencay slipped across me and gave my cousin several long clinging kisses, — then quickly placed her head between Gilberte's thighs, and soon the latter began to quiver under the action of the former's tongue! Leaning over my pretty cousin as she lay deliciously happy, I kissed her rosy lips, introducing my tongue between them as I revelled at the sight of these two naked lovely women surrendering themselves to their lesbian passions before me! Suddenly, Mme. de Valencay stopped, raised herself, then flushing with delight, turned herself round and straddling across Gilberte, she placed herself on Gilberte, reversing herself. Her lovely backside sank down and hid her friend's face, — then settling herself down with a movement or two she placed over Gilberte's mouth the cunt that sought the lingual caresses which she recommenced on Gilberte's cunt! As for me, I delightedly contemplated the curtain of flesh which masked my cousin's face, the two plump and white buttocks which already had begun to agitate themselves in sweet tremors under the caress that had commenced. My hand passed lovingly over the rounded contours, — my lips deposited a hundred kisses on them, — and my tongue passing along the valley that separated them, travelled downwards till it nearly met Gilberte's, now in full operation on Mme. de Valencay's cunt. But by this time it was not only a gentle tremor that agitated those charming globes of flesh, — it was a veritable storm of quivering heavings that indicated the approaching burst of her voluptuous discharge. I also, horribly excited, felt myself ready to spend, — but with a desperate effort I restrained, and eagerly watched my sweet pair of lesbians in the spasms of their spending! waiting impatiently for the finish of their ecstasy to beg one or the other of them to put out the fire that was blazing within me. But no! They continued in their charming posture!.. were they going to begin again?… oh! the naughty darlings!.. they started afresh! I bent down towards Mme. de Valencay, whose lips were playing on the lowest portion of the dark silky fleece on Gilberte's cunt. On seeing me she discontinued for a moment her charming employment.
'Are you going to do it again?' I asked eagerly.
'Well… yes! it's all your fault, you know I you've so excited us!'
'You naughty girls! O you're a pair of naughty, naughty girls!' I exclaimed — then kissed her luscious lips all moist and impregnated with Gilberte's spendings!
Before allowing her to resume her duties, I amused myself by playing with the hairs on my cousin's cunt. She began to do the same with one of her delicate hands!
'What lovely fur Gilberte has!' she murmured — 'and pretty thighs!' she added as she passed her hands lovingly up and down over the satiny skin from the top of Gilberte's cream-coloured stockings right up to the sweet
