so I could give myself completely to my own dear little man. I then suggested an idea I had in mind all day – I wanted to give that lovely smooth round bottom a spanking to see it rebound as it got whipped. He responded gaily, saying it would give him a new thrill to feel Auntie whip him, and that he'd like to do the same for mine if I'd let him. I assured him I would.
I stood him straight up between my thighs – a favorite position of mine for this practice. I hit first one big cheek, then the other. Oh, how I grew hot as I saw those two lovely cheeks tremble and quiver like jelly at each touch I gave them with the cane I brought on purpose. I told him to bend down gradually over my lap as I hit him. He did so, I reached with one hand for his stiff prick and dangling balls and seized them and kept them so that the cane could not reach them. I whipped that glorious bum right gladly, smack, smack I gave him under them to the root of his now throbbing cock making' his legs fly this way and that and his bottom toss up and down. Not a murmur escaped him, as he bore it all so bravely. I now gave him the cane to do the same for my itching bottom and cunt, telling him to hit both bottom and cunt as hard as he could as it made me feel good. I leaned over a table for the purpose. He rained blows hard and strong on my out-jetting bottom. Many a time did he hit in between the cheeks on the smooth grove. Then he gripped one cheek in his hand and held it apart while he hit my bulging cunnie which was thus well brought to the fore between the cheeks. Hot? God! I'll say I was. I was made ready for anything, anything at all now. I sang out to him like a woman bereft of all sense and shame, “Ro-bie, whip it, whip it, whip it, there, good, hard, hard-er, O-OOH, A-AH!!”
He threw down the cane and smacked me with his soft, smooth hand, paying special attention to my quivering grotto. How he did smack it, pinch its lips, ran his finger into either bottom or cunt at one dig, making me delirious with passion. He thoroughly warmed up all the fires of lust, till I was a consuming volcano. Standing behind me, he rammed his cock up my aching, burning cunt. Oh, how welcome it was, that dainty, ivory morsel of boy cock, with his tender balls slapping and swinging up against my cunt. I reached down and grabbed them, gently scratching them with my finger nails, all of which he enjoyed.
But it was too good to last long, for I could feel his gism start through his balls on its agitated journey through his cock to deluge my cunt in torrents.
After a little rest in each other's arms, he asked if I'd let him put his cock up my bottom, saying those two twin cheeks so fascinated him he'd like to have them love his cock. I yielded. I stood up and again bent over the table with my bottom facing a large mirror. He stood behind me, his pretty wet cock stroking both cheeks, the cleft and then its little hole. In it went, slowly and without the least hurt to either of us because it was slippery with our gism. Up to the root he finally got it, his balls swinging madly against my cunt, his firm belly pressed against my firmer bottom of which he was now thoroughly possessed of. My cheeks gripped that cock for fully four inches, so I could feel it glide between them into the hole. He soon lodged a good stream of delicious cream up my bottom. I reached down again and took hold of his spending balls and dragged them to my cunt. His hand flew to my cunt and sticking two fingers into it, jerked me off rapidly, while his other hand squeezed one tittie after the other. I peed in little jets and spend at the same time. It is wonderful how nature can produce it so quickly under unusual circumstances. He now withdrew it from me, my bottom clutching it as it left it with a positive “popping' noise, it was so tight and wet.
That was the first time I ever had a cock at my bottom, and I must say it gave a new found joy all its own. Since then I've had several nice boy-cocks up the same place, but never a man's, it being far too long and thick for so tiny a hole. We hurried to the bathroom, washed each other off, with many sly touches of cunt and cock, and many a sharp slap of soapy, slippery bottoms, that got more than one soapy finger suddenly run up into it. To bed we went both more than content with the joy and pleasure we had received and given each other.
In the early morning, we both awoke, and as I thought it wise not to do much at that time of day, we merely contented ourselves by thoroughly jerking each other off. He washed as did I and he hurried down stairs to his numerous waiting duties about the house or farm. I lay in bed still thinking over all the novelties I had known here, when Alice came in and asked in a low voice if I were asleep. I said no, I was thinking of getting up soon. She sat on the bed by me and kissed me as only women can in their own inimitable, fond way, I returned them. Then she lifted up my nightie and said, “Oh, Mary, though I shall see you naked in the arms of my dear husband, I do – I do so long to feel and fondle your lovely young body with its gracious contours, its delightful treasures that are so tempting, may I?” I said “Sure, if it will give your poor starved heart any joy.” She fondled my titties, playing with them so tenderly, holding them up and gazing at them in sheer admiration. She slid her lily-white hand over my polished belly, down my thighs and up them by the back till she came to my bottom. This pleased her greatly – bottom, if well shaped magnetise everyone, man or woman, boy or girl by their lovely roundness. – How she patted, soothed, patted again one cheek after the other, opened and closed and pressed together the cheeks, then ran her small hand down in beneath them to my now throbbing cunt – for her roving hand had set me on fire, she moulded my almost hairless cunt, getting the whole of the thick pouting lips in her hand to squeeze and mould them, then she glided her slender, long finger into it so nicely that I sighed with pleasure saying, “Oh, A-lice, you make me wish you were a man, Alice dear, I'd let you “do me” to your hearts content.”
As I rolled on my back and opened my legs to her ravishing hand. I wondered if she'd tongue me just a little. She said, “Oh, Mary, it is great to be blessed with health and youth such as you have, you can enjoy the best of pleasure in life. God knows I am so, so hungry for sexual relief someway or other, and long to expand my desires on some one. Mary, I think you are so, so nice, and chubby I want – I – want to kiss this dear lovely little girlish nest of yours. Will you – will you let me?” With just the right kind of a sigh I say, “Help yourself to it, dear, do anything to me, anything you wish if it will give you joy.” I spread my thighs out as wide as possible to encourage and invite her timorous soul. She tickled the right spot beautifully, and I let her send me off in a delightful spend. The sight of it and my writhing under-globes made her lose all reserve, so she put her hands to my nest and fingered it passionately. I kissed her, and told her to let me lay still awhile as I wanted to be in good trim for the afternoon's labor. She said she would bring me up a nice breakfast as she hurried away.
Dinner over and Robert had gone to Sunday School. We made mutual signs to each other which were well understood as he left the house. Alice and I went up stairs. We were not quite undressed when Roger came in on us, but in a jiffy all three of us were naked. I took Alice in my arms for she was a magnificently shaped woman not big, not small, but just the right kind of dainty, plump figure to excite one.
“Come dear, you are to be the first,” I said to her, “Now, listen, you can take one with Roger under my directions. I'll keep his big cock from hurting your tiny cunt. It has had so little use that it has become like a little girl's of twelve, and by yielding readily you will get a real good one without any harm to your condition.” Roger too, thought the same – the sly dog, he too wanted the fun of having two lovely shaped women to toy with, one of us to look at each service he rendered the other. Alice assented, and kneeling beside her on the floor, I wet her girl- like cunt with my eager tongue – not for long though – then I said, “Now, Mr. Cock, come here.” He was very loving with her as he hovered over her. My hand was holding his cock, which I had licked well leaving saliva all over its big head. I pointed it to her cunt, the lips of which I parted with my other hand.
Oh, but it was exciting to see that Magnificent cock entering her nice cunt, to see the plump lips turn in on itself as it entered and then thrust themselves out when it withdrew, clinging to it as if loath to part with it. I held the lips a little more apart at each push in and had the satisfaction of seeing the most of it enter her.
“Now, Roger, play there, better not go in any further, do it nice to her, you charming beauty!”
Alice got hers shortly. I bade Roger stay in her a little while till she had fully recovered, then I got on the other side of the bed and lay waiting for what was coming to me, but telling him not to hurry on my account. He now had his hand and fingers roving all over my charms while working his wife's cunt as directed, taking care not to cram her. Alice said, “That was a sweet one, Roger, and I'm all right now. Come, I want to help this to slip into Mary's young, luscious nest.”
Well, I got it. I say it with emphasis. The condition attending the affair, and the wife's hand around my sensitive mount and bottom, and knowing she was looking at her husband's great cock sliding in and out of my cunt, knowing that my nest presented an even more exciting performance about that cock that did her's to my eyes, hearing her words of encouragement and delight, all these things increased the thrills produced within me by the exquisite attention his cock was giving me. I don't know how many times I went off that after noon, I gave no heed, I lost count of them after the fourth, I simply gulped his cock in my cunt and let it do with me as it pleased.
But there was no mistaking my joy each time, for I called out, “Dear Roger, Dear Alice, Sweet Cock!” just as I felt. After some number of spends I murmured to her, “Oh, Alice, you dear, how can I ever repay you for these wonderful favors?” She kissed me tenderly and mumbled, “Dear Mary, you are such a sweet fucker, enjoy
