Lustful Memoirs

Chapter II

Miss Birchem when she said that no gentleman could fuck her was romancing. She had originally been mistress of a nobleman who, having passed a life of voluptuousness in the society of women who had seconded him in all his whims and strange desires, had at last required more stimulus to his passions than they themselves could afford. At first his outre desire was to enjoy her posteriors by birching them. To this she submitted at first to please him but afterwards to please herself. She soon conceived such a passion for flagellation that she implored him to administer it to her burning posterior, an indulgence he never denied her. At length her cunt did not seem tight enough round his prick when he fucked her. Then on one occasion when he had been severely flogging her as she knelt on the bed, projecting the cheeks of her naked bottom, he proposed to fuck her in her inviting anus. The rod had generated such a heat in all her private parts that she imagined that it must give her pleasure to receive him there and she therefore consented. With his prick inflated to its utmost, he leant over the naked creature whose burning face and palpitating breasts were half buried in the downy bed. Bringing the point of his prick opposite the orifice he wished to enter, he gave a lunge and succeeded in getting a portion of it into her body. At first it gave her such an exquisite feeling that she encouraged him in his attempt to get farther in. But as it stretched her wider open and appeared to enter with much difficulty, she tried to shrink from him. He was, however, too excited to stop. Her extreme tightness and the heat of her posteriors goaded him on. He had been holding her by both her shoulders but now he passed one hand under her breasts to feel and move those luscious orbs. The other he carried down below her belly and seized her cunt. Opening its velvet lips he sought and found her clitoris, which he rubbed gently about with his fingers and thus worked upon her venery to such an extent that she was capable of bearing anything. Thus as he simultaneously frigged her and drove his prick into her anus, she at length received the whole of it fully within her, having thus a double pleasure conferred on her. Her body was bathed in blissful heat, their motions kept pace with each other, the room resounded with her sighs and exclamations of enjoyment and the luscious sound so exciting to the ears of the voluptuary. At length her movements grew so rapid as to announce the approach of the Crisis and he felt he could no longer refrain from spending. Both gave way to their feelings and he ejected a flow of spunk into her body while his hand was wetted with her emission, which oozed out from her convulsed and struggling quim.

From this time on he more frequently fucked her in this way than in any other, until, the novelty having passed off to a certain extent, he had an idea that he should like to see her fucked by another while he stood by and watched the effect on her and the performer who was buried in her quim. He had as usual stripped her perfectly naked and for a change had taken her across his lap, in which position she threw her handsome legs wildly about under the infliction of the birch. Each time the lash fell upon the crimson cheek of her bottom she cried out, “Oh, heavens, my bottom, my backside! Oh, flog it, whip it, birch it, flagellate me harder, harder, lash me, darling, more severely. I can bear it as hard as you can lay it on your mistress. Oh, you must put your darling prick into me after this.”

Wildly excited by her cries, he said, “By heavens I will, I must.” Throwing the rod aside and taking her in his arms, he laid her on the bed. She turned upon her back, her thighs wide open and her cunt showing such muscular throbbing action of the lips that it inflamed him to the utmost. He leaped upon the bed and lay on her upheaving form, belly to belly, then with mouth to mouth and tongue clinging to tongue he entered that longing cunt and she threw her legs around his loins and her arms about his neck.

Too full of bliss to speak much for a time, still she frequently withdrew her tongue from his mouth and asked, “How do you like to fuck me like this once more?”

“Intensely, you enchanting girl,” he replied.

“What would I not do to give you pleasure? Anything, everything-for your prick is so divine-but you are spending into me too quickly,” said she, as she felt the burning spunk leap from him into her. “I cannot help it! Oh, God, you are so beautiful and your cunt does throb so.”

“But I want to be fucked till I spend,” urged she.

“Will you let William fuck you then while I am witness to the pleasure you will give him?” said he.

“Anything that will afford me delight,” she replied.

He got up and dressed himself, while she still lay in the position she was in while he was enjoying her, her lovely limbs stretched out as she played with the rosy nipples of her lovely breasts which were standing up stiff and hard. When he had put on his coat he stooped first to kiss her cherry mouth, then for a moment to suck her enchanting breasts and then her lovely cunt which she elevated to meet his caress. Then, throwing the sheet over her, he left the room. He returned shortly accompanied by a fine, handsome youth in page livery.

He had called this page into the library and asked him how he got on with the maids and whether any of them had yet taken his maidenhead. The boy, blushing like a girl, said with the utmost confusion that he had never done anything to them or they to him. “How, William,” said his master, “would you like to be with a naked woman? Would you enjoy her quim if she would allow you to fuck her?” William did not know what to reply, but his master, perceiving that William's prick was commencing to bulge out the front of his trousers, decided for him and conducted him to his mistress, who had been frigging her cunt the whole time he had been away, in order to keep her excitement from cooling.

Fastening the door, Sir Clifford led the lad up to the bed, took his hand, and, guiding it under the sheet, slowly passed it over her legs and thighs and left it on her spending quim, an effect her frigging had just produced. Seeing that William's blood was heated by desire, Sir Clifford slowly turned the sheet up as high as his mistress' breasts, leaving her face alone concealed. William trembled violently, his tongue seemed to grow double its size, and he felt a strange sickening sensation. Perfectly passive in his master's hands, he suffered his trousers to be taken down till they hung at his heels and himself to be projected toward the bed. Sir Clifford took William's prick, which was swollen and stiff, in his hand and said, “Get upon her, William; I shall put this into her for you and she shall take your maidenhead if you have never fucked a woman.”

Miss Birchem did not speak in order that her voice should not betray her, but as she felt the youth getting between her quivering thighs she raised her cunt towards him and in another instant her lover had plunged within her that which seemed to be a bar of red-hot iron, it was so fearfully stiff. Carried away by his own keen feelings, William commenced to lunge spasmodically at her and he was no sooner in to the root than he was rendered incapable, owing to the intensity of his pleasure, of resisting anything that might be done to him. Sir Clifford separated his legs and placed them on each side of his mistress' thighs. She immediately closed hers and thus kept his prick firmly imbedded there. Leaning over the bed, Sir Clifford watched with looks of wild lust the to and fro motion of the boy's prick, around which the moist folds of his mistress' cunt clung convulsively. The moisture slowly oozed out at each thrust and, maddened by the sight, he commenced to suck the testicles of the boy ever and anon, allowing his tongue to glide by the side of William's prick within the moist and slipping orifice of the cunt he was fucking. Very shortly Sir Clifford found by the swelling of the muscles and the increased stiffness of William's prick that William was about ready to spend, which caused him to redouble his exertion, and when the Crisis overtook them their mutual spending oozed out and flowed into Sir Clifford's delighted mouth. After a momentary pause, the page recommenced fucking the lovely palpitating body below him.

Sir Clifford, rising from the bed, provided himself with a dildo which he carefully covered with cold cream, and, watching his opportunity, he inserted it in the arse of his mistress, on whom it had an electrical effect. Writhing and tossing herself madly about, she drove the page wild with pleasure. Sir Clifford now knelt behind William and, raising his shirt, presented his prick and commenced to do to William what William had previously done to Miss Birchem. But for the rapture of the boy while fucking the lady it would have been impossible for him to bear his master's action. Sir Clifford had on several occasions during the few days the boy had been with him tried him in vain; then it occurred to him that if he introduced his page's prick into his mistress' cunt, he would be able to insert his own prick in the page's bottom. Miss Birchem did not see what he was about and William fucked her till she spent two or three times, the baronet emitting into him just as frequently.

After the proceedings were finished and the page had left the room, Miss Birchem was informed of what had happened. Like many other women, she found the idea highly erotic, and he promised to repeat the scene the following afternoon when her face should be uncovered and she should see everything.

The following afternoon when they were seated in the drawing room she reminded him of his promise. “My dear,” said he, “you so drained me last night that I much fear my prick will not stand.”

“Indeed!” said she. “Then I must birch you till it does.” Putting her hand underneath the couch on which she sat, she produced a formidable birch. “Come here, sir,” she said, and commenced to unbutton his trousers. When this was effected, “Lie across my knee,” she added, pulling up her petticoats and folding them above her quim so that his belly, prick, and balls should come in contact with her naked thighs. Even while she was pulling aside his shirt so as to have no impediment to their close contact, his prick began to erect itself. But when he began to lie across her and his cock came near her quim, it stood so stiffly that with a little guidance its inflamed head was nesting in the soft hair around it. Then as she birched him his excitement grew so keen that he plunged and struggled, sending his penis gradually into her sideways until it was fleshed completely to the hilt and their hairs were commingled. While she flogged him furiously, he fucked her quim until it would have been impossible to refrain longer from spending. Then he entreated her to stop. She did so and he arose and quickly adjusted his clothes. She threw herself at full length on the couch in a voluptuous attitude, her dress sufficiently in disorder to display the beauty of her legs and open enough at the bosom to reveal the loveliness of her breasts. He then rang the bell and William appeared.

“Shut the door and come here,” said Sir Clifford. The page obeyed and, having closed the door, approached the couch. At a previous period he would have felt abashed at the state in which he saw his mistress, but his experiences of yesterday had increased his boldness. The parlour-maid had invited him to feel her charms and he had done so. While they were so employed the cook had arrived on the scene, but instead of interrupting them, she took his balls in her hand and assisted them both to spend. He had afterwards slept with them both. The effects of all this caused his face to redden with desire. “William, have you ever seen this before?” said the baronet, raising his mistress' drapery and tossing it high enough to display the beauties of her person and bewitching quim. Sir Clifford pushed William towards her and she held out her arms to receive him and buried his face between her soft breasts. Meanwhile, his prick was taken out by Sir Clifford, who also pulled down his trousers and buried the prick in the waiting quim. He was soon in the agonies of spending, Sir Clifford taking advantage of the circumstance to bugger him again, an operation the pleasure of which his mistress did her utmost to heighten. For some considerable time the intercourse between the trio was kept up, till Sir Clifford again desired a change. And, as Miss Birchem wished to extend her field of amorous operations, a school was taken for her, which she was carrying on at the time she is here introduced.