was the key to it. Often enough the three of us would sleep together, not always engaging our bodies completely, but merely kissing and toying with one another in what Caroline said was a very civilised manner. Many sweet and lewd things were said at such times in the cosy darkness with the curtains closed. I brought them both to suck my cock sometimes, the one attending to me with her lips while the other donated me her mouth and titties.
“We three do it for love and because it makes us feel naughty,” Caroline said the day after our encounter with Gertrude. “Whereas,” she continued, “Gertrude is different. She is a very lustful woman. Why, when we left you alone for a while and went upstairs with her, she told us she has often taken two men at once-which is to say one in her cunny and one up her bottom. One can hardly imagine such a thing, and yet she said it has made her all but swoon with pleasure.”
“I think many girls wonder about that,” Adelaide smiled. She bit her lip and offered me a doubtful smile, wondering no doubt whether I would grow angry at her remark.
“When we train a girl, we shall make her do that,” Caroline said, as if to say that they did not mean to do it themselves. We thought ourselves unique in so talking, and often said so between ourselves.
It was Gertrude who disabused us of this idea upon our next encounter which was a more private one than we had anticipated, for in two days she had sent an invitation for us to lunch with her. I wondered who else might be there and had ridiculous visions of my sister and Caroline being undressed after the dessert and brought to perform with strangers. Gertrude, however, met us alone. She looked exceedingly charming in a pink silk dress, had rouged her lips and cheeks exceedingly and wore kohl around her eyes which gave a mysterious and almost Egyptian look.
“I shall not kiss any of you, for I have others to kiss,” she said, thus casting a mystery upon the visit.
“You expect others then?” Caroline asked with that coolness I admired in her.
“Indeed, though not as grown up as you. They will attend after lunch. It will be rather like schooltime, will it not? They are quite attractive,” Gertrude replied, for she was intent on having her secret for the while and so we did not pursue it.
Lunch was served by two charming maids whose ages I thought to be about seventeen or so. Their attire was not of the dowdy black that maidservants mostly wear, but had a shiny, crisp new look, as did their stockings, and their shoes which had silver buckles. Their white laced caps were set at a perky angle and their hair looked newly washed.
“How nicely you dress them, Gertrude,” Adelaide remarked. The question mark in her voice was nicely placed. In such small things I realised how much she had imbibed from Caroline who was always the slightly surer of the two.
“It is to a purpose, dear. They are in training both as servants and handmaidens. I like to keep my guests amused, you know. Their bottoms are smartened up each morning by a paddle or a tawse. It improves their carriage and puts a pretty flush into their cheeks. They are sisters, of course. You may have noticed the resemblance. It makes for greater closeness than to bring two strangers together who may not take to each other's ways.”
Caroline and Adelaide glanced at each other at this intelligence. One could almost hear their thoughts communicating. Gertrude observed this and laughed.
“You do not know what to ask first, I know,” she said. “They are docile but not subdued. When asked to attend upon one of my guests, whether male or female, they will go to the room of this or that one and will present themselves for pleasure. In the final event, however, I give them a choice. Which is to say that if they express distaste for a certain gentleman or lady, then I am obliged to make excuse for them. It rarely happens, of course. Indeed it has only happened once and is unlikely to again.”
“You could force them,” Caroline said tentatively, spooning her croutons.
“Indeed I could, but to what purpose? They would become miserable and would be caught between enjoying such relative luxury as they have here, or of returning in another house to the dull routines that servants are normally put to. Their pleasure in tonguing a lady or of being mounted by a gentleman would soon diminish. As it is, they are perfectly content. In two or three years time I shall replace them. They are aware of that, but will not leave here penniless by any means, for my guests are generous.”
“How do you train them, Gertrude?” Adelaide asked. The question danced like an eager fairy on her tongue.
“Our acquaintanceship will not be so short that I will not have time to show you that, my pet-or at least I trust that it will not. One would have to start with a new girl, of course. That will not be too difficult. I know of one sweet young thing who is coming up to a time when she will need attention. For the moment, however, I have two young men to train,” came the astonishing reply. Before I could recover from it, and while receiving the most mischievous of glances from my two angels, Gertrude said, “But let us now talk of other things or we shall bore ourselves with repetitions, shall we not?”
So graciously did she utter that last sentence that I lost all thoughts of having perhaps been used by her. Indeed, she was to say to me later, “We use each other, Harry, for our mutual pleasure. There is no harm in that, for it enriches us. A hedonist I may be called, but if I am so called then I shall take it as a compliment. Life is brief. Let us light all the candles that we can!”
I come now, however, to the events of that afternoon which were strange to me indeed and yet showed me-as both my sister and Caroline said they hoped it would- that there could be greater equality between the sexes than Society thinks possible. At three a carriage arrived and from it there descended a noble looking dame of fine aspect and majestic curves, accompanied by two slim and good-looking youths of some sixteen or seventeen years. They followed her docilely to the door, as I was permitted to see by peeping from a bay window at the front.
“You may see all that passes, but I do not wish you to be seen by them. The reasons for that will quickly become apparent to you. They are being nurtured in the company of females only,” Gertrude said to me and showed me where to place myself, which is to say behind a floral screen up in her boudoir, the slight gaps between the boards allowing me to see quite clearly all that was to pass.
As the bell rang, so I took myself upstairs and waited in my hiding place. A murmuring of voices came to me from below and then the carriage again departed. No sooner had it done so that the youths were brought upstairs. I say advisedly were “brought.” They uttered not a word and had a slightly sheepish but expectant look. Their feet shuffled and they stood against the wall that faced the side of the double bed.
“These young stallions-for they will soon be such- are being bedroom-trained,” said Gertrude to the girls. “Roger is the son of Beatrice whom you just met. Alfred is her nephew. Beatrice frequently entertains her lady friends at weekends and likes to have them pleasured. These two have to show themselves cock-worthy for the task. The ladies are all mature and like to be well-threshed by fresh young pricks such as these two have. What is imperative is that our youthful stallions do not let their own desires overtake them and so they must measure their strokes and not come too soon. Should they do so, they are punished and their pricks made to stiffen again. Boys- show yourselves!”
Both quivered at her sudden, sharp command but did not hesitate. Coatless as they were they immediately commenced unbuttoning their shirts which they cast off and folded neatly to place them beside their feet. Their shoes followed and then their socks and then their-trousers. Naked they stood, their cocks a-droop.
The eyes of my sister and of Caroline distinctly glowed. The boys bit their lips and looked a little shy to be so stared at.
“We like to see them soft before we stiffen them. The ladies like to draw their pellets-as they call their knobs- into their mouths and feel them swell. Were you both milked this morning?” Gertrude asked the two. They nodded at her and looked awed. I had never heard the term before, but the meaning came to me soon enough. “Was it nice?” she asked teasingly, whereat they flushed a little and nodded again whereupon Gertrude turned to the girls and said, “Silence in young girls is said to be a virtue and for good reason, for as you will have both experienced, a young lady who is taken upstairs to be threaded or to have her bottom corked, is not expected to squeal out and raise alarms. It is equally so with such as these. And now, having been so good and quiet, I expect they want to sniffy-sniff. Come, boys, do your first duty!”
At that, she motioned Adelaide and Caroline to seat themselves upon the bed and drew her dress up almost to her knees. As she did so, the youths became alert-like greyhounds eager at the leash. Falling to their knees, they crawled to her-Roger to her front and Alfred circling to her rear. Adelaide and Caroline quite clutched each other's hand in excitement and watched them, as I did, put their heads and shoulders up beneath the skirt of Gertrude which slowly fell and so enveloped them. Then she put her legs astride and placed her hands upon her hips.
