so, for although all your girls are brought (I am sure) to surrender to the cocks that wait them eagerly on their return, the thought of indulging two at once might well cause them to pull their drawers up quickly! Adelaide's mouth was open, her lips motionless- so horror-struck was she evidently in being caught thus. “I see,” Nina said in a tone of voice that was neither encouraging nor intimating shock and (much to my disappointment!) stepped without and closed the door again, though this time not locking it. “Oh-ho-no!” Adelaide was heard to sob.
The renewed panting of the boys sounded. Nina smiled as she heard and shrugged her shoulders prettily as if to say, “What can one do?” She did not stir, however, until she had satisfied herself, by such small noises as were heard, that Adelaide was once more caught up, haplessly or not, on the wheel of pleasure. Her hand extended to mine.
“Come, darling,” she invited me. Our palms met warmly. My nipples were fiercely erect beneath my nightgown, which she did not fail to miss.
Saying nothing, we passed along the corridor, where the door of her boudoir stood half open. A little encouraging pat on my bottom and I was within. There lying at their ease on the bed and both entirely naked and with the most threatening erections, waited Frank and Edmond. No, no-of course I did not squeal or run! Have you not taught me better? Frank extended his hand-not to say his stiff prick as well. He drew me down on the bed and with a quick flurry of arms and legs I was rolled over him (feeling the stiffness of his prong much in the process!) and came to lie between them. Nina meanwhile closed the door and with quick fingers began unhooking her gown.
“Have her first, both of you, then I will take my toll of both your cocks,” she smiled. Unresisting, I allowed my nightgown to be peeled off. Some murmurs of admiration attended the quick process! How immodest I am, and yet it was true. I lay passive and looking utterly desirous with my legs apart. I sensed that as Mine Host, Frank would be the first to pillage my cunny with his cock, and so it was. How divinely he rode me! Nina- having cast off all save her gartered stockings-joined us on the bed and played merrily with Edmonds cock while he waited to take his turn on me. Two cocks, one after the other! Did you ever expect that of me? I am sure you did-and even worse, perhaps. Am I your good pupil! I came so much! I never knew such a delirious pleasure as when Franks weakening tool at last slipped from my well-creamed slit and then a fresh one entered me! I yielded my spurts of fine rain even as the knob of Edmonds weapon glided up between my longing dovelips. I clung to him. Nina's mouth descended over mine-an extra benediction! My tongue swirled with hers as Edmond pumped me, causing me the most exquisite sensations. I knotted my legs about his waist. Every slap of his balls under my bottom was a perfect delight! I remember you saying to me once, in a moment of mutual bliss, that you could make me fuck with almost anyone, “provided you nearly wanted to,” you said with teasing. I did not understand quite what you meant then, but now I do. I loved both the males in that moment, but do not do so otherwise. I was happy to surrender to their urgent pricks, to draw the pulsing sperm up from their stems-for as you have often truly told us, the female is the victor always in her bouts. The three of us having been well appeased for the nonce, we all discussed naughty things, not to say the affair of Adelaide, which Nina most frankly described to her husband and to Edmond. Both were delighted with her progress! “Have you again locked her in?” Frank asked. It was an agile question-pertinent!-for as he explained when Nina shook her head, Adelaide might otherwise take on remorse and come to interrupt us all.
That being said, Nina slipped from the bed and- naked as she was-went out and repaired the omission on her part, though for her own original purpose she had thought best to leave Adelaide to make her own choice. The thought of our being disturbed-as might well have been the case-was paramount, however, so all four of us were then more content and got to doing all the naughty things you told me of, including (yes!) I have had my bottom tupped, and a most delirious experience it proved to be. I will tell you more soon enough, for that of course was not the end of the affair. My wrist aches now and I must stop!
Your adoring Monica
Monica Cherie, I am sure your wrist aches, though not entirely from writing. I am much occupied at the moment with several new girls, though this need not prevent me from begging you to continue your tale. I yearn to hear! What of Maude, meanwhile? I cannot contain my impatience! Write again soon! What a perfect pupil you have proved!
Many, many kisses Julie
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Editor's Note: It was said once by a wise man-a French writer, I believe-that once a man gets a certain idea into his head, he can think of nothing else. He was referring, of course, to such phenomena as we encounter in these letters. Most certainly it proved true of Monica, as of almost all the others who became so lustfully embroiled in such proceedings. Here we find her replying to Madam, who must have been particularly pleased to find her pupil more coherent and given to loving descriptions than Sylvia had in her own indiscreet missive to Alison.
Darling Julie, What warmth exuded even from your short note- which I do quite understand in the circumstances. You see, I hasten to reply to you within the week, being now arrived home as I am (and further adventures to tell of that sometime, for I have been just as naughty as you said that I would be!). At about three a.m. on the morning of which I last spoke, and when even the receptacles of our two lusty paramours had been drained, Frank and Edmond retired to other rooms, leaving Nina and I to kiss and to whisper together. She, venturing along quickly to Matthew's room, returned to say that all was quiet within and that Adelaide's own bed was still empty. “All sleep the sleep of the just,” said Nina, wriggling up to me once more. “What shall you do in the morning, then?” I asked, though almost slipping into sleep.
“On verra,” she replied drowsily and almost immediately dozed with her head on my shoulder. I thought her for a moment lax about the matter then, but was wrong. At seven-thirty I was shaken awake. A most unladylike hour to be roused! Told to put my nightdress on-as Nina did as well-and to be quiet, I followed her along on silent feet to Matthew's room. Again the key turned soundlessly-and there the three slept like angels. So cautious were we that we did not disturb them. Adelaide's position had not moved, I saw. Still she was sandwiched between the boys, and although the sheet was drawn up, I suspected Matthew's cock at least to be sandwiched between her thighs, which by the way are nice and plump and quite as smooth as mine!
Nina stood motionless, regarding all and then with a gentle smile on her face withdrew, with me in train. Closing the door quietly, she whispered, “I shall not disturb them. They will wake soon, and then I shall take my bow!” And so it proved. Hearing sounds at last-after we had dressed and taken coffee-Nina motioned me to remain in the breakfast room. Frank and Edmond had gone out shooting, taking Maude with them-perhaps to catch their “pellets”! Unable to resist my curiosity, I crept to the foot of the stairs. I heard Adelaide cry out. Nina's voice sounded briskly, saying, “Get up, you naughty things, for breakfast will be due in half an hour.” Then-to the complete astonishment of Adelaide, I am sure-she swept out, as though all such were the most normal thing. There followed then much scampering. In due course Matthew and Mark appeared for breakfast. I was pleased to find them neither perky nor too quiet. Evidently they preened themselves on having followed their Mama's instructions!
Adelaide did not appear and so Nina caused breakfast to be sent up to her on a tray. An hour passing without her venturing down, the boys were dispatched to divert themselves in the garden and Nina and I went up. In the seeming despair in which she found herself, Adelaide lay upon her bed-her own bed in the guest room, in this case!-with the breakfast tray untouched. “Well, now, Adelaide, what is to do? All must eat and drink to keep their strength up,” Nina cajoled her and brought her to sit up. “I cannot face the world!” Adelaide moaned and covered her face. “What nonsense! Of course you can, my dear.
What did you lose last night but privacy-and that by chance. I knew the boys intended naughtiness as soon as they ventured down and, besides, Matthew was much taken with you, that I know,” Nina said.
“Your own sons!” Adelaide wailed as if this were the most terrible event in the world. “Naughty is as naughty does, Adelaide. Come now, you have slept in these clothes all night. The first thing is to refresh yourself and take a bath. I will have one run for you,” Nina told her and rang the bell. “No,” responded Adelaide feebly, whereat I assisted Nina in drawing her up and commencing to unfasten her gown. Adelaide made much ado about this,
