completely disrobed, she gave a little cry of sensual joy and seizing hold of my staff patted and squeezed it between her warm little magnetic hands till I was forced gently to move them from it lest I spurt my charge on her wrists and elbows.
'No, no Anna,' I said, 'the first thing that you know you will have me shooting all over you! Be careful with those touchy little hands of yours, Miss Passion.'
The better for me,' she said, 'when I have to let you do that to me! If I get you to the spending point I am sure that you will not be able to hurt me, so you see, there is method to my madness.'
'I shall soon stop that,' I said, pushing her over on her back and mounting her perfect nude form and spreading her thighs with my knees. 'I shall at once give you this charge up into what you term the “proper place', and then, Miss Smarty, you may have the second one in the place I have paid for.'
Anna made a little grimace of disappointment, but my peg once in her, she forgot all else and wiggled and twisted about it like a worm on a hook and milked from its throbbing length a full charge of my steaming dew and drew it all up into the soft moist confines of her gaping womb.
I always enjoyed the possession of this beautiful girl, and the thought of sodomising her, of opening this most private of all private orifices of her body, designed by nature for so different a purpose, had thrilled me all the day with pleasant expectation, and now, the prize in my arms, I did full justice to my sweet and adoring prey.
By reason of the two or three generous drinks that she had taken, combined with her natural hot and burning sensuality when she was once threaded with a sexual worm, she had now become a weaving, dancing torrent of lust and I was forced to spill twice before her greedy quim somewhat relaxed its tight compression on my throbbing rod and allowed it to slip out between her feverish thighs.
We both lay there exhausted, and pouring the girl another drink, I allowed her to repair the damage done to her person and we sat for a while talking of many things.
'Do not in the world tell Grace a word of this,' she said suddenly. 'I would not have her know about this for the world!' she said earnestly. 'Have I your word on that, Mr. Anderson?' And she sat up, displaying to me all her adorable nakedness like a young nymph as she poised the half-emptied glass in her hand.
I saw she was growing drunk and assured her that I had no intention of communicating her confidence to her girl friend (which was of course the truth) and she relaxed back in my arms with a contented sigh.
I amused myself for a while toying with the erect nipples of her well-formed breasts, an action that in no way displeased the naturally sensual girl, and allowing my hand to run over her naked back, I slipped it down to her swelling posteriors and slapped her lightly on the elastic cheeks.
This seemed to bring back to her mind the task that lay before her, and passing her bare arms about my neck she kissed me warmly on the lips and again asked me if there was no way that I might like that might dispense with this ultimate sacrifice of her backward quim.
These efforts of the beautiful girl to seduce me from my intent, to replace for the so-much-desired act one that was, although pleasurable to me, in no way comparable to the thrill I expected to receive in her abnormal rape, all worked powerfully on my senses, and with difficulty I refrained from possessing her there and then on the spot.
'No, Anna,' I said softly, 'I will not be turned from my purpose, and all your blandishments, your sweet endearments, your soft and seductive kissings, will in no way prove a substitute for what you have already agreed on. I am determined to possess you in that way, and any artifices or excuses that you might use only strengthen in me my desire to impale you to the full length of my prong-to feel it revel within you-to enjoy your tightness and constriction-in fact, my dear, I doubt if you, even without our agreement, could ever dissuade me from the thought that I now have in mind!'
To my surprise she immediately desisted, and taking a stiff drink myself, I gave her another, and watched her eyes glisten as the fiery liquor coursed through her veins.
I now, however, considered the means at hand to carry out my project, as I knew that it would be impossible to bind the girl, and, left free, a healthy young animal like she was, was bound to struggle and twist and would make the conjunction hard if not totally impossible once started.
To get her on her stomach and to impale her, especially for the first time, would require some ingenuity, and in this respect I evolved a plan that I was sure would not only meet with success but also with her approval and of this I now spoke.
'Anna, dear,' I said, kissing her again, and feeling my rod stiffen at the contact of her velvety lips, 'we are now approaching the time when you are to deliver to me your nether maidenhead, and knowing your warm nature, I have devised a plan that I think will meet with your utmost approval.'
'Oh, what is it?' she cried wonderingly.
'Simply this,' I answered. 'I know that the act that I intend to perform upon you may at first hurt you, but supposing that at the time you were impaled upon the juicy hardness of my man Joseph's cock; do you not think that that, in itself, would in some way take your mind off what was happening to you in the rear?'
She clapped her hands at this suggestion, and I rang for Joseph; upon his entrance I cast him a significant glance and he immediately began to strip himself of his clothing.
By this time Anna was slightly drunk and lay back in my arms, her sexual charms open for any that might care to look, and Joseph, shedding his last garment, threw himself down beside us.
Anna lost not an instant in capturing in her hand his standing and erect tool, and Joseph, having been fully instructed by me as to what procedure was to take place, allowed her to handle and fondle it until it stood up like an oak tree.
He then lifted Anna to her feet, and throwing her on a low bed that stood on one side of the room, seated himself on its edge, his feet on the floor, and I helped seat Anna astride his lap; lifting the giant throbbing prick up to her quim, and sinking down on it with ecstatic wiggles and gasps, she buried it in herself to the root, and wrapping her arms about Joseph's neck, she gave herself up to enjoy the pleasures held in his throbbing prick.
Such, however, was not my intention, and as I had thoroughly coached Joseph he restrained from moving about, and gently lay back on his back on the bed, bringing the girl down with him on his chest, and spreading his legs wide, he allowed me to advance between them and to present my peg in the middle of her dimpled posterior cheeks.
I noticed that he wrapped one of his legs about each of those of the girl, and held her closely wrapped to him, and as she uttered feint panting moans of sensual pleasure, I boldly pulled the elastic cheeks of her posteriors apart, and placing the head of my now iron-hard peg at her diminutive hole, I seized her by the shoulders and, leaning heavily over her, began to shove away to force the tiny citadel.
She stiffened out like a board, her face uplifted in a gesture of pain from Joseph's shoulder in which she had buried it, and wriggling and twisting about in a frenzy of helplessness, she cried and roared at the top of her voice, but Joseph, following my instructions, pounded regularly away at her, his huge prick gliding in and out of her quivering slit in heavy, soul-searing strokes, and bracing my feet on the floor I drove again and again at the tight hole. At last I felt the membranes reluctantly give way, the head of my bolus was gradually engulfed and compressed in the hysterical closures and slowly but surely it relentlessly drove in and in an instant I was buried within her to the very balls!
What screaming! What raving! The nervous tantalising compressions of this never-entered cove of nature on my dart of love I am sure would have caused me to melt, without any exertion at all on my part, but this, this was not the idea I had in mind, and driving away in this tight little channel I subjected her clinging folds to such a titillating series of movements that I felt Joseph's prick leap, spout and bubble within her through the thin membrane that divided her secret orifices.
At last I vented! Oh, what a charge I distilled within her! It bubbled and boiled, a veritable geyser of hot lasciviousness, leaping and spouting up into her nether cleft, and all three of us lay half feinting on the bed.
I withdrew my peg with a sudden p-l-o-p! that allowed her to leap from the prostrate Joseph, and attempting to run, I doubt if she knew where, she fell in a lifeless mass on the floor.
I feared at first that I had injured her, but the faithful Joseph, his sperm-drenched prick still dripping from the sexual flood, gave her his attention and she soon returned to her senses and allowed him to conduct her to the lavatory.
She did not return for a few minutes, and then, when she did, she seemed perfectly sober, and a little pale, but otherwise in no way hurt by her pleasant or unpleasant experience. I treated her with the utmost kindness and respect, and after talking a while she said that she now felt in no way sore and was soon laughing and chatting as if
