Midnight intimacies

He threw down the cane and smacked me with his soft, smooth hand, paying special attention to my quivering grotto. How he did smack it, pinch its lips, ran his finger into either bottom or cunt at one dig, making me delirious with passion. He thoroughly warmed up all the fires of lust, till I was a consuming volcano. Standing behind me, he rammed his cock up my aching, burning cunt. Oh, how welcome it was, that dainty, ivory morsel of boy cock, with his tender balls slapping and swinging up against my cunt. I reached down and grabbed them, gently scratching them with my finger nails, all of which he enjoyed.

But it was too good to last long, for I could feel his gism start through his balls on its agitated journey through his cock to deluge my cunt in torrents.

After a little rest in each other's arms, he asked if I'd let him put his cock up my bottom, saying those two twin cheeks so fascinated him he'd like to have them love his cock. I yielded. I stood up and again bent over the table with my bottom facing a large mirror. He stood behind me, his pretty wet cock stroking both cheeks, the cleft and then its little hole. In it went, slowly and without the least hurt to either of us because it was slippery with our gism. Up to the root he finally got it, his balls swinging madly against my cunt, his firm belly pressed against my firmer bottom of which he was now thoroughly possessed of. My cheeks gripped that cock for fully four inches, so I could feel it glide between them into the hole. He soon lodged a good stream of delicious cream up my bottom. I reached down again and took hold of his spending balls and dragged them to my cunt. His hand flew to my cunt and sticking two fingers into it, jerked me off rapidly, while his other hand squeezed one tittie after the other. I peed in little jets and spend at the same time. It is wonderful how nature can produce it so quickly under unusual circumstances. He now withdrew it from me, my bottom clutching it as it left it with a positive “popping" noise, it was so tight and wet.

That was the first time I ever had a cock at my bottom, and I must say it gave a new found joy all its own. Since then I've had several nice boy-cocks up the same place, but never a man's, it being far too long and thick for so tiny a hole. We hurried to the bathroom, washed each other off, with many sly touches of cunt and cock, and many a sharp slap of soapy, slippery bottoms, that got more than one soapy finger suddenly run up into it. To bed we went both more than content with the joy and pleasure we had received and given each other.

In the early morning, we both awoke, and as I thought it wise not to do much at that time of day, we merely contented ourselves by thoroughly jerking each other off. He washed as did I and he hurried down stairs to his numerous waiting duties about the house or farm. I lay in bed still thinking over all the novelties I had known here, when Alice came in and asked in a low voice if I were asleep. I said no, I was thinking of getting up soon. She sat on the bed by me and kissed me as only women can in their own inimitable, fond way, I returned them. Then she lifted up my nightie and said, “Oh, Mary, though I shall see you naked in the arms of my dear husband, I do — I do so long to feel and fondle your lovely young body with its gracious contours, its delightful treasures that are so tempting, may I?” I said “Sure, if it will give your poor starved heart any joy.” She fondled my titties, playing with them so tenderly, holding them up and gazing at them in sheer admiration. She slid her lily-white hand over my polished belly, down my thighs and up them by the back till she came to my bottom. This pleased her greatly — bottom, if well shaped magnetise everyone, man or woman, boy or girl by their lovely roundness. — How she patted, soothed, patted again one cheek after the other, opened and closed and pressed together the cheeks, then ran her small hand down in beneath them to my now throbbing cunt — for her roving hand had set me on fire, she moulded my almost hairless cunt, getting the whole of the thick pouting lips in her hand to squeeze and mould them, then she glided her slender, long finger into it so nicely that I sighed with pleasure saying, “Oh, A-lice, you make me wish you were a man, Alice dear, I'd let you “do me” to your hearts content.”

As I rolled on my back and opened my legs to her ravishing hand. I wondered if she'd tongue me just a little. She said, “Oh, Mary, it is great to be blessed with health and youth such as you have, you can enjoy the best of pleasure in life. God knows I am so, so hungry for sexual relief someway or other, and long to expand my desires on some one. Mary, I think you are so, so nice, and chubby I want — I — want to kiss this dear lovely little girlish nest of yours. Will you — will you let me?” With just the right kind of a sigh I say, “Help yourself to it, dear, do anything to me, anything you wish if it will give you joy.” I spread my thighs out as wide as possible to encourage and invite her timorous soul. She tickled the right spot beautifully, and I let her send me off in a delightful spend. The sight of it and my writhing under-globes made her lose all reserve, so she put her hands to my nest and fingered it passionately. I kissed her, and told her to let me lay still awhile as I wanted to be in good trim for the afternoon's labor. She said she would bring me up a nice breakfast as she hurried away.

Dinner over and Robert had gone to Sunday School. We made mutual signs to each other which were well understood as he left the house. Alice and I went up stairs. We were not quite undressed when Roger came in on us, but in a jiffy all three of us were naked. I took Alice in my arms for she was a magnificently shaped woman not big, not small, but just the right kind of dainty, plump figure to excite one.

“Come dear, you are to be the first,” I said to her, “Now, listen, you can take one with Roger under my directions. I'll keep his big cock from hurting your tiny cunt. It has had so little use that it has become like a little girl's of twelve, and by yielding readily you will get a real good one without any harm to your condition.” Roger too, thought the same — the sly dog, he too wanted the fun of having two lovely shaped women to toy with, one of us to look at each service he rendered the other. Alice assented, and kneeling beside her on the floor, I wet her girl-like cunt with my eager tongue — not for long though — then I said, “Now, Mr. Cock, come here.” He was very loving with her as he hovered over her. My hand was holding his cock, which I had licked well leaving saliva all over its big head. I pointed it to her cunt, the lips of which I parted with my other hand.

Oh, but it was exciting to see that Magnificent cock entering her nice cunt, to see the plump lips turn in on itself as it entered and then thrust themselves out when it withdrew, clinging to it as if loath to part with it. I held the lips a little more apart at each push in and had the satisfaction of seeing the most of it enter her.

“Now, Roger, play there, better not go in any further, do it nice to her, you charming beauty!”

Alice got hers shortly. I bade Roger stay in her a little while till she had fully recovered, then I got on the other side of the bed and lay waiting for what was coming to me, but telling him not to hurry on my account. He now had his hand and fingers roving all over my charms while working his wife's cunt as directed, taking care not to cram her. Alice said, “That was a sweet one, Roger, and I'm all right now. Come, I want to help this to slip into Mary's young, luscious nest.”

Well, I got it. I say it with emphasis. The condition attending the affair, and the wife's hand around my sensitive mount and bottom, and knowing she was looking at her husband's great cock sliding in and out of my cunt, knowing that my nest presented an even more exciting performance about that cock that did her's to my eyes, hearing her words of encouragement and delight, all these things increased the thrills produced within me by the exquisite attention his cock was giving me. I don't know how many times I went off that after noon, I gave no heed, I lost count of them after the fourth, I simply gulped his cock in my cunt and let it do with me as it pleased.

But there was no mistaking my joy each time, for I called out, “Dear Roger, Dear Alice, Sweet Cock!” just as I felt. After some number of spends I murmured to her, “Oh, Alice, you dear, how can I ever repay you for these wonderful favors?” She kissed me tenderly and mumbled, “Dear Mary, you are such a sweet fucker, enjoy yourself, dear.”

Well, exhausted as I was, Roger showed me he was ready for the big event. I helped to give his cock a wonderful climax. I fucked furiously, lifting my bottom up, and by arching my back, held it there, thus lifting my belly up in the air to him and squirming my bottom, on which Alice now placed her hand, whether for support or her own pleasure I do not know. Let me tell you he drove it into me now like a mad bull, touching every spot within me deeply. We kissed and sucked each other's tongue at each of our spendings. I lay limp, and when his cock finally left me it was beginning to drop it's huge head.

I was grateful now for the attention of Alice who whispered to me so wonderfully and tenderly, for I was far too exhausted to do anything for myself. She described our combat as the most wonderful sight she had ever witnessed, and I can fully believe her, poor soul!

Here I interrupted with, “Mary dear, you are too sleepy to proceed, your minute description of that Sunday afternoon is weakening for you, and considering its manifold features, you had better put off the rest till tomorrow.”

“Right you are, but first let me see you slide your nice “Willie" into Liza, for she's so hot and anxious for it. Aren't you, dear?” she said.

“You bet I am, mama, um-m!” Mary does the ceremonies according to the rights of true voluptuaries, and Liza has her “Willie” right up her little juicy slit. Mary says, “The treatment you both gave me during the recital makes me content to sleep and let you two work out your own salvation, so good night, and please do not wake me.” with which she kissed Liza and me, telling her to have a nice time and not to hurry “Willie” if you want to get the most of it dear.

Liza now had my undivided attention. She said, “Uncle Ro, when it gets all the way up my belly I want you to roll me over on top of you and let me do all the work.” I replied, “Good for you, darling!” I soon had her sweet little form on top of me, my cock deeply penetrating her tiny hairless cunnie. She raised herself a little bit to look down on me and I hold a hand mirror for her to see her cunt and “Willie” loving each other the better. She had no relief for some hours and, coupled with her mama's recital, she was most hot, burning, aching for a cock poking. As she looks in the mirror, she slowly presses her cunt down to my cock, pulls up again, supporting herself on hands and knees, sinks down — down hard quickly, squirms her bottom, nips her cunt so as to get “Willies's” head to rub her as much as possible. Up and down her splendid young body bounces, banging her belly on mine with some force. I placed my hands on those two lovely upturned cheeks and toyed with them and finally dig my finger deeply into the young hole. This makes her drive her cunt on me furiously. She kicks her legs about, bends them at the knees and assumes a sitting posture on me, her bottom nestling on my thighs pressing the cock into her as far as possible. A little of this and down flat she falls on me again, her bottom bouncing up and down, up and down rapidly as she fucks herself and me to distraction. Suddenly she screams, “O-OH, O-OH, I-T'S I-T'S COM-ING, O-OO, A-AH!” as she sinks on me, her titties shaking, bottom all a quivering and clutching my still imbedded finger, her long curls around my neck as she drops thoroughly relaxed on me. What a feeling to me it was, to have so young, sweet and plump a child laying flat on me, every part of her well developed frame touching mine, and my cock inserted in so young and smooth a cunnie, her bottom sucking in the delirium of bliss impossible to describe.

She was not quiet for long, for I played with her firm titties drew her curls about me, and a few upward pushes of my cock make her spend again as she opens her thighs wide apart to let it flow out of her, her bottom thrown into active suction the while as it gives little nervous jerks down on me, shoving her cunt on my cock.

She slowly rises again and kisses me declares “That was so perfectly sweet I'm going to do it again. I tell her to turn her bottom toward my face and insert my cock up her cunt in that position. She quickly did it, and her cunt being now well moistened with our mingled juices, it easily slid into her belly at one push. Oh, but it was so good to me to be able to see her dandy bottom in full view working up and down as she supported herself on her feet in the sitting posture, to see it twisting from side to side in its agony of joy, and I could easily see my cock bobbing in and out, my hands playing with her bouncing titties. God! what a sight, what feelings! It begins to tell on her again and she moves her bottom swiftly, ravenously her little cunt now devours my cock, while she murmurs, “Oh, sweet CO-CK, FU-CK M-E, O-OO!” as she spends on me, peeing at the same time so overcome were her feelings, I could feel it run over my balls. She kicks her legs about, and falls forward on my feet, my cock still in her belly. It felt peculiarly good to feel a new sensation grip it in this new position as her body fell forward. I raise my head to see her upturned bottom still struggling, quivering, shaking with my cock straight out, forward in her cunt just underneath the two globes. God, the very sight of it made me squirt a river of the hottest milk I ever spent into her just as she lay thus! Naturally she felt the inundation, as her bottom told the story of her feelings plainly by it's mad relaxation and contractions, her cunt nipping hard on my cock giving me new thrills. She collapsed completely. I take my cock out, pick her up and fold her to me in a tender embrace, my cock inserted in her again so she'd feel it when she came to. She soon did and whispered, “Oh, dear Uncle Ro, I'm so, so tired, you fuck me now, will you?”

“You bet I will, you sweet milking dearie.” She got diddles, crams, rapid fucking, slow in and out movements, one alternating the other till our natures could endure no more, such intensity, such exquisite blissful strains and we spend together twice in rapid succession, hugging each other as if we'd just crush each other. We both fell asleep without either of us getting up to wash.

Mary was the first to waken in the morning and saw the way we had fallen asleep, and she was washing “Willie” when I awoke. Liza too, wakened, then Mary said, “You two must have had something nice, something extra nice the way you both fell asleep without washing.

Liza, you must never, never get too tired for that, dear, or in a year or two it may be costly to you.”

“I know, mama dear, but I lost all control over myself last night after my fourth spend, I can even feel it yet, Oh, but it was awful sweet, mama dear!”

We had breakfast, and as soon as everything down below was over with, we went back to the bed room and Mary took up her tale again where she had left off last night.

“When I left their room that Sunday afternoon I enjoyed a bath and I dressed for my return trip home. I put no panties on, but had to wear corsets to properly set my clothes. I intended to let my little lover Robert, have what fun he could on the long drive to the station. We started as soon as he came home. I had asked to have him drive me, for I told them I wanted to rest and no more loving from Roger, and laughed. We were all three in a jolly mood. Robbie and I started early, so he could get back in good time. We had a light robe in case we passed anyone on the lonely road.

As soon as we were far enough away, I released his cock and toyed with it. He felt blue at my going, but I told him it was better for him, for he must give “this” and “these” a rest. On a hill where we could see all around I leaned over and sucked the nice stiff thing for a bit, then he begged to suck my cunt before I left him. I drew up my skirts to the waist, sat with my belly forward on the edge of the seat and leaned back He dropped on his knees to the floor of the buggy, and greedily lapped my aching cunt. I knew it would please him to know he had sent me “off” so I let him carry it to the finish. My moans and groans the twitching of my bottom, my shoving my belly out to him in little nervous jerks told him I was spending most profusely.

He now sucked at me, more hungry than ever, sticking his tongue way, way into me and meeting my jetting milk as it began to come from me, his hands under my bottom, or stroking my thighs, till I had to say, — “O-OH, B-O-Y, of mine, no more — no mo-re, I can't stand another bit of bliss, O-OH, TH-RE!”

We drove on a bit, and when I thought I was able to stand it, I told him to slip his cock in and give him his last feast. We were perfectly safe from observation where we had turned down into the woods, I fixed myself to aid him and he took a fuck at me from behind as I leaned over the buggy, my bottom wriggling up against his young, tight belly, his balls smacking me underneath at each violent thrust he sent into me. My hand was at the soft cunt of the mare, I spent and peed at the same time as his dear love juice flew into me, up went my arm into the mare, who seemed to enjoy it immensely, the sight of which, I guess, very much excited Bobbie, to see my white bottom nipping, and the large round bottom and cunt of the mare with my arm up it to the elbow, no wonder he spent a river of precious boy-milkings into me. We then drove on and I told him I was to have him come and visit me as soon as he could be spared at home. He expressed his great surprise at such a treat, and I continued “Now you have begun to take pleasure in “junior" you'll be looking about for a new place to put him after I have left. Oh yes, you will, and you may, dear boy, only do not put it into young girls. Get your joy from women eight to ten years older than you, for you can give any woman pleasure with this (I had it in my hand). He promised to be cautious about everything and to maintain absolute secrecy about me in particular.

“And Robbie, while I say “go ahead” and fuck, I must be told all about it when you come to visit me. Remember, dear boy, I introduced you to these joys, and you can depend upon my secrecy. Do you promise faithfully?”

“Yes, yes, Aunt Mary, to all you have urged and asked.” Tears had streamed down his bonny face as we parted, and I loved him for this delicate tribute to me and my memory.

And now I am back home to more quiet hours, and not a fuck to arrange for every few hours. As previously arranged with him, my Harold called that same Sunday evening. We embraced with glee on both sides, then I seated him on a lounge beside me. After our first greetings were over — I was holding him against me — and with the free hand have been slowly unbuttoning his fly and had slipped my hand inside to meet his stiff cock and just held it while he kissed me. And now you can be prepared for a big, huge surprise, for what happened during my brief absence from him.

For this episode and my further adventures in love's pleasant domain, I will treat of in another volume I shall write in the near future if my health continues to support me with its good grace and the strength.

Already this volume has run much further than my first intentions. It does not seem so long when one first starts out on a job of this kind. So, adieu, friends, and I trust we shall all meet again in another long chat. Good night!