Father's attention to the fact, before a jet of sperm shot out over her bosom and ran down her white neck. Mr. de Boar glided swift as lightening between her wide spread legs and with his tongue brought fort the corresponding
Mr. Pole de Mont had just finished a course with his pretty sister-in-law; and the count was about to do the same with his two sweethearts; he was lying on the floor, a white bear's skin under his back. Mrs. Pole de Mont was impaled on his stiff standing prick, while Helene, straddling over his face, was gamahuched and titillated between her thighs by his skilful tongue. I just saw them sink together in the most ecstatic delight of a first fuck.
Then we changed places.
The count being most lecherous upon the pretty Mrs. Pole de Mont with whose private charms he had not formerly made the acquaintance ran a second course with her alone, while the clergyman undertook to satisfy Debora's and Mrs. D…'s voluptuous eagerness at once. Helene was very pleased to pair off with Mr. Pole de Mont, and your humble servant fell to the lot of Mr. de Boar, with whom I had a most delicious fuck, spending at least four times abundantly to his once.
This course was more prolonged by the gentlemen than the first in order to allay the insatiable lust of the women, by making them spend infinitely oftener than their fuckers.
For the third encounter, which took place after a short interval, the count chose me for his partner, and I was so flattered by this choice that I fell upon his neck, throwing my legs around his loins with a cry of delight. During the interval the gentlemen had stripped stark naked, and I felt his raising prick throb violently against my buttocks. With some difficulty he accomplished to thrust it into my longing slit and in this position carried me to the other end of the hall. By every step he took his virile member worked in and out and produced a sensation so delicious that no words can describe it. I was wild with excess of enjoyment. He laid me down on the couch and was going to belabour my cunt with that enormous instrument of his, bat each stroke made me wince with pain.
The water was pressing an my bladder and I asked him to let me go for a moment. He insisted to know for what reason and when I somewhat shyly told him why, threw himself passionately on my body and kissed and tongued first my lips and then my cunt, saying, that each drop of liquid, issuing from my charming Pussy, was an elixir far more precious to him than any golden treasure. Placing a wineglass between my wide-opened legs, he asked me to piss into it; but though I was hard pressed I could not help laughing at such an idea and asked him, if he meant me but to fill that small glass.
— Then piss here, he said, just as I felt it was coming, and placing his open lips under my thrilling cunt, he swallowed each drop of the amber coloured liquor, which I with eager rapture, poured into his mouth. He kissed and sucked my cunt directly after this, till a stream of spunk inundated his beard and only then rose; showing me his beautiful prick, longer and straighter than ever ready to burst with lust. Yet we did not hurry on the sweet crisis. We took up different positions in order to enable us to enjoy each other completely, we sucked, licked, kissed and frigged each other furiously, and I never ceased to spend in the arms of that beloved man. When he had last introduced his glorious member in my cunt, at the same time inserting a finger into my bumhole, I spent with an almost killing ecstasy and actually fainted away. Thus I never noticed the doings of the other couples.
My vigorous nature, however, did not permit me to lie disengaged for a long time, when every body else was enjoying the rare opportunity of a real orgie. When I recovered my senses the dear Mrs. D… was sitting beside me, bathing my temples with eau-de-Cologne; all the others were already in the midst of another encounter.
Wanting to stir the passions of his pretty, but not too clever young wife, Mr. Pole de Mont had asked the count to be his partner in initiating her into the exquisite and over powering delight of a double junction. The count was in her pretty cunt while her husband, who had for some months practised bottom-fucking on her second altar, had engulfed his prick to the cods in this smaller orifice.
The remedy was evidently efficacious for the lady was wriggling her arse in all directions crying loudly, that she never knew what voluptuousness was till now. She discharged abundantly, for we saw a stream of creamy spunk flow down the legs of the count, lying under her.
Debora had stretched herself on the floor; the priest at right angles to her had buried his well-developed instrument between the rosy lips of her delicious cunt while his tongue, teeth and hands were busy on Helene's handsome bubbies and coral lips. The latter in her turn was lying on her back at right angles to the priest parallel to Debora and she had her sweet little slit belaboured by Mr. de Boar's hard and extremely long prick, while he devoured the other lady's mouth with his kisses.
All this bawdiness was too much for my lascivious and insatiable nature. I began to caress Mrs. D…'s large and swelling breasts. By significant looks and movement I made her understand that I once more was ready for action With salacious lubricity she complied to my dumb desire and instantly straddled over me, so that her magnificent bottom with its corrugated brown hole surrounded by small ringlets of black hair come just over my face. Between her wide opened thighs I saw the thick lips of her enormously developed cunt, the red flesh of which she slowly pressed down on my face. I darted in my tongue and sucked her clitoris well; while she frigged and gamahuched both my entrances with tongue and fingers. Her outrageously lustful passions showed themselves by the convulsive tremors of her whole frame. The crisis approached; with a spasmodic contraction of her buttocks she shout out a flood of thick, pearl-coloured spunk over my face and bosom, just as I spent into her mouth and my not less abundant discharge oozed down my thighs.
As I have promised to be brief I shall not describe our further proceedings on this ever-memorable night. At four o'clock we parted and the count, Debora and I, quietly returned to the castle.
During the whole winter the same party met once a month, when full moon, at «the enchanted Palace in the wood» and being almost all ungovernable in our passion, we realised to the utmost extent every salacious enjoyment, that the most experienced lubricity could suggest.
Debora and I became intimate friends and some years ago, when she, on account of her marriage with the brother of the count's lady manager-who is actually countess of Conpine-destroyed all relics and compromising keep sakes from her stirring youthful days, she confided her most interesting diary to my care. Some day or other I intend to publish the most exciting pages of this little book, convinced that more than one lady would like to know the secret almost daily occurrences in a pretty, lascivious and successful young woman's life.
— And now, my dear Grosvit, come quick into my arms. My spunk is flowing and my cunt is longing to embrace your noble prick.
The Doctor did as she bade him, other fucks followed and they all had a most delicious night, the details of which can better be imagined than described.
On a later encounter the word was given to Mr. Grosvit, whose curious experiences on the same subject will be reserved for a particular volume.
