she liked what was being done to her and spreading her legs she almost invited Mary to apply her whipping to that spot of her anatomy. And Mary was eager to oblige her in this, immediately after Jean had opened her legs, focusing the attention of her whipping in that direction.
“Do you see how wet she is, Mitzy? The little bitch is really liking what I'm doing to her. She is pouring out her juices. Oh this is going to be just marvelous. I'm going to make her come this way and on many occasions hereafter. Do you like to feel me strap you on the cunt, Jean? Do you really like it so much? There is more for you to come yet. This is only the beginning. You still have a long way to go yet. Stop playing with my cunt, Mitzy. I can handle that side myself. Play with Jean's instead, while I use the cane on her bottom again. Now this is going to hurt you more than the strap was hurting you. But Mitzy frigging you will help you to forget about the pain, darling.”
“Please go on, Mary,” Jean wailed. “Please go on, don't stop. Use the cane if you want to, but don't stop. Make me come, you two darlings. Oh, I would never have thought it could be like this. It's so marvelous. So bloody, fucking marvelous. I'm going to come all right. It's almost there. Frig me, Mitzy, frig your sister. Make me cream my head off. Oh, that cane, it is stinging but it is so lovely… sooo… loooovely… oooooooh…”
Mary had switched from the strap to the cane and Jean was liking it even better than she had liked the strap, although it was giving her ugly looking stripes on her ass. But at least Mary was careful not to break the skin, so she would come home unmarked-at least not with the blood streaming down her legs. My fingers were still buried in my cunt and I reamed myself as far as I could push them in. I also found myself on the verge of coming just like Jean and Mary. Cunt juice was dripping from me, wetting my sister's back; Mary's legs were all wet with the sticky stuff. My fingers were slippery with Jean's spunk and when she came a hot flood of the slimy juice shot over my fingers at the same time I spurted my load over my own frigging fingers.
Mary had thrown the cane away and was standing over Jean with her legs spread to an impossible width. Her fingers were flying in and out of her sopping cunt. Her cunt was on the same level as my face. How could I do anything else but apply my tongue to her slot? Her juice, the smell of it, was just driving me crazy. I had to have some licks of it. I had hardly placed my mouth over her cunt properly when she filled my mouth with a generous outpouring of lovely, tasty spunk. And I sucked and sucked and sucked, swallowing everything she had to offer.
The rest of the day was spent in much the same manner. We took turns being the whip-per or the whipped, on one occasion fulfilling Jean's wish to let her whip us both at the same time, which she did while she masturbated with the help of a huge candle she had found standing somewhere. During her whipping Mary and I frigged another and creamed gloriously over each other's fingers.
Late that night we went back home and the next day I had to leave, although I was very reluctant to do so. But my sister had found a new and exciting way of sex and a new and exciting friend to have it with and sometimes when she wrote me a letter she told me about the things the two of them did. Together or sometimes in the company of other people they had found to share their pleasures, my parents of course being among their regular participants. Maybe one of these days my sister will also write down her memories and I'm sure it will make a book worthwhile reading. Her letters always putting me on to masturbation. I think her book would do the same for anyone reading it.
CHAPTER 6
The time: a few weeks after I spent my memorable weekend at home. The place: the hotel-to be more precise, one of the double-room apartments on my floor. There is a tremendous party going on. Some wealthy manufacturer and his wife are celebrating their twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. They have invited some of their most intimate friends to join them in their celebration of this day.
During the day they have asked me whether I could stay on for the night and serve them with their food and drinks. I made no objection to their request, because they were already staying for some time and I had come to be on rather good terms with them.
Since I first started this job I had acquired a certain amount of knowledge in judging people, especially when it comes to people which one could call real swingers. And knowing my addiction to anything exciting in erotic love, I love to be with people who really know how to enjoy themselves in this sort of thing. So as far as I could see this particular party was going to end in one big orgy and I did not want to miss anything like that for all the money in the world.
Seven women are present at this party, all of them having that certain amount of perversity I like in other women. There were just about the same number of men. Their ages varied from twenty-five up to fifty, with the women a bit younger in that range.
I was very pleased I had been asked to work for them that night, because I love to be where the action is, and there was going to be a lot of action, of this I was certain.
At about nine that night the guests had started to come in and now all of them were present in the apartments. I won't bother you with a detailed description of their appearances or their names. For the time being, let it suffice to tell you that all of the women are more than usually beautiful and most of the men are handsome to match them. And this even goes for the older ones. If there happens to be anything worthwhile mentioning about the way they look I will tell you about it when I come to that.
They were served with drinks as soon as they came in and since they almost all came in at the same time they were all comfortably seated and talking, and my task of serving them wasn't too tiring at all. Up to now it was just another one of those affairs where a bunch of people were having a good time together. The women discussed the latest development in fashion and the men talked about their business affairs. Occasionally somebody told a joke and they all had a good laugh, but so far nothing exciting was happening. But after a couple of drinks they loosened up and their speech became more free and daring and since I wasn't very busy I could hear fragments of their conversation.
Sex was now the main topic and it was plain that they liked their sex life to be varied and out of the ordinary. As you know, I'm all for that and I listened closely, trying to discover something I might have missed in this respect.
“I just love to undress in a crowd,” I heard one woman say to another. “It gives me such a thrill, knowing everybody is watching me… all those eyes on me.”
“Oh dear, I just have to tell you this. I was caught by my maid, while I was masturbating during the afternoon. She is a new girl, because the other one had to leave unfortunately. You know how used to the little darling I was. She could really please me so much. But this new girl… the poor thing couldn't believe her eyes at first, but she was quick to learn this was one of my favorite ways to pass the afternoon. The other girl was a little darling, but this one is going to be even better.”
“Even my wife was surprised like hell, and she is used to something,” a strong masculine voice boomed. “But she happened to come into my study last night. My nephew and I were having the time of our lives. We were jacking each other off, while his sister watched us. I had never done anything like it since my school days, but I kind of liked it. Since his sister was sitting on the floor in front of us, my dear wife soon joined us in our fun and while we shot our loads in the fireplace she and our niece wet each other's fingers.”
All these fragments of conversation I had to listen to while I just sat there not having anything better to do. Not that I minded, of course. I was more than certain I was not wasting my time here tonight. It was going to be a day to remember afterwards and already I was getting excited and looking forward to the time when the fun was really going to start.
They seemed to have forgotten my presence completely when all of a sudden one of the women became aware of me and immediately their conversation stopped, while they all looked at me with slightly embarrassed faces.
Since I was only too eager to join in their fun I didn't give them a chance to say anything in the manner of apologies, but raising myself, I walked to the center of the room and stepped upon a small table, looking at them while I undulated my hips lasciviously. As you may expect with people as quick on the uptake as they were, especially when it comes to matters of lewd pleasures, they fully understood I was about to give them a far better amusement than just serving their drinks. Somebody standing nearby put a record on the machine and sultry music
