The Adventures of Grace and Anna

Two

By this time the reader will have determined, and rightly, too, that my life was mostly devoted to adventures of lust and seduction, and in this he is right and correct. My business being of such a nature that I could very well allow it to be taken care of by trusty subordinates, I had plenty of time and money at my disposal, and to afford me to exercise my sensual pleasures to the full, and as the reader will have seen in the earlier portion of this narrative, I lived only for the gratification of my sensual whimsies.

In a couple of days the time arrived for my appointment with the two charming girls, and I ordered Joseph to have the car at my call and at the appointed hour was anxiously awaiting at the rendezvous.

After a short wait the pair of girls came tripping gaily down the street and discreetly entered the car, whereupon Joseph at once drove up to the apartment.

I had made special arrangements for this affair, at which both the girls were to detail to me their first experiences in the jousts of love and lust, and had Joseph arrange that a wonderful cold lunch be prepared and champagne placed in convenient coolers.

Both girls gave little cries of delight and satisfaction at the sight of the well-laid table, and Joseph, retiring to the other portions of the house, left us alone for the time being to our own devices.

'Well, well,' I said, 'you are both certainly all dressed up for the occasion!'

And indeed they were, for both, as I surmised, had made good use of the money that had been presented them upon their last visit to the place to buy themselves new articles of apparel, and they certainly looked refreshing indeed!

Both girls thanked me for the compliment and Anna, throwing herself back on one of the low lounges that graced the room, lighted herself a cigarette and asked for a drink.

I obligingly secured one for her and Grace, and taking one myself I warned them of the shortness of the time and begged them to proceed at once.

'But which one?' asked Grace. 'I am sure that it will not be fair that I start first, for there are many-many-times-'

'Oh, ho!' laughed Anna. 'So my dear Grace, there are many, many other times that I have never heard of! Well, you may be sure that I will be interested in that, for there are many times that I know of, and others that you have told me of, and if there are still others'-and here she significantly shook a reproving finger at the blushing Grace-'you may be sure that they must be indeed terrible! Start, I am waiting!'

'Just a minute,' I intervened. 'As Grace says, it is not at all fair that one should start before the other, but as it must be done, what do you say if we toss up a coin and let that decide it? I am sure that will be fair and square. What do you say, girls?'

Both girls assented to this and I secured a com from my waistcoat, and upon them each making their selection, I tossed it into the air, and Anna, much to her dissatisfaction, was chosen as the first to retail to us the loss of her maidenhead.

She was a little bit downcast at this, but soon perked up, and seating herself between us, cross-legged on the cushions, the whole form of her adorable and scantily-clad lower person almost unveiled to our eyes, began as follows:

'Well, I see, dear Grace, that you, with your usual luck, have succeeded in having me be the first to bore Air Anderson, and I hope that my short tale of boys and stiff dickies will at least amuse you. I am sure that it will not at all be thrilling or exciting, but you have wished it, so here it is. Let's see-where shall I begin?' And she pursed her lips and corrugated her brow adorably, placing a finger under her chin as if she was deep in thought, and causing both Grace and myself to burst into peals of merry laughter at her silly antics.

'I shall skip,' she said decidedly, 'all of the silly acts and thoughts of childhood, the little playings of house, etc.-'

But at this Grace and I both set up a howl, so, laughing, she held up a restraining hand and then said, 'Well, I see how impatient you both are for all, for everything, so I will see what I can think back to!

'The first I can remember-that is, in a “sexy” way-was when I was about nine or ten years old, and Doris, who was a little friend about my own age, used to take me down walking by the river banks and we would try to peek out and see the boys in swimming, because, as you may well imagine, they wore not the least of clothing.

'This, I thought, was quite wrong and exciting to me and, though having no notion of what it was all about, we used to creep up and down amongst the bushes, here and there catching a glimpse of some boy we knew, who, naked to the skin, was poised for a dive off the banks.

'Knowing, as I do now, of the powerful stimulus of the naked male form upon a “sexy” girl, I now can explain to myself the greedy glistening that came into the eyes of my little girl friend, and I suppose into my own, if I must admit it, at the sight of their limp immature pintles lying lax between their legs.

'Of course, Doris and I had seen these things before, and had even gone so far as to take almost by force her young brother, and despite his roars and screams, to pull out his pecker and handle and fondle it and wonder to ourselves what it was all about.

'I suppose that we were not a whit different from thousands of other girls of our age, and I assure you that at that age there was no sensual urge in me, merely an all-impelling curiosity to see these “things", and Doris being as curious as I, we made the most of our opportunities whenever we could.

'Well, nothing of particular interest transpired then for a while. I guess it must have been when I was about eleven or twelve that I began to attend the usual parties where we played postman's knock, spin the platter and other kissing games, and although some of the older boys would hold me rather tight when they “delivered a letter", etc., I never noticed anything out of the way, and was too young and silly to look for any especial difference in the sexes.

'Then came the age of change. When my little fanny began to show its little shadow-like hairs, and my breasts began to swell and my legs to fill out, I unconsciously avoided (I knew not why) the rougher of the boys and wished to be by myself.

'During this time I was not fortunate in having Doris as a counsellor, she having been sent to boarding school, and had to think for myself. My mother, of course, told me of what was about to happen, and I naturally was extremely curious to see how it would manifest itself; when, for the first time, I had a monthly bandage pinned tightly between my thighs, I felt heated and quite moved, but up to then knew not the least thing in regard to the sexual act.

'At last, the unpleasant period being over, I thought that my viewpoint seemed a bit different and I instinctively shied away from some of the boys that I knew and acted in a more discreet and retiring manner.

'At this time, some of the girls in my class at school had, in some way, secured a number of those common smutty pictures, and these, of course, being circulated about, came into my hands and you may be sure that I went over them minutely, and the acts portrayed there were indeed a surprise to me and served to arouse my curiosity to such an extent that I appealed to a girl friend for further instruction in these strange matters.

'She, of course, knowing no more about it than I did, gave me a luridly coloured recital of the sexual act in all of its phases, and I was now determined to find out for myself just how it all happened and kept my eyes peeled for the purpose.

'It so happened that we had a cook, a buxom young Irish lass, who seemed to be on good terms with the man who delivered our ice, and I noticed, now that my eyes were opened in regard to these things, that they would wander out on the back porch which was an enclosed one, and that Joe-that was the ice-man-would sometimes stay there for probably fifteen or twenty minutes on some days and I thought to myself that something might transpire that might further my education, and made up my mind that on the next day I would be on hand and would see what really did happen.

'It so happened that circumstances favoured me in that respect, for in one corner of the porch was an old box, quite large and never locked, in which a lot of old brooms and mops were stored, and this, I thought to myself, would give me my place of concealment.

'Joe came early in the morning, and this particular day being a Saturday, I had no school and was up betimes and before his arrival was snugly ensconced in the box, my eye applied to a hole in the side so that I could observe everything that went on.

'I waited for what seemed years, the rough wood of the box scratching my legs, and at times I was forced to lift the lid in order to gain a supply of air, the openings not being sufficient, and I thought he would never appear, but finally I heard the tramp of his rough boots ascending the stairs and a huge piece of ice was dumped on the porch, the ice-box thrown open, and the ice was flung in.

'You may be sure that by this time my eye was glued closely to the peephole and I was tickled to see that Norah, the cook, opened the kitchen door and stepped out on the porch and in an instant she was tightly hugged in the brawny Joe's arms.

'This convinced me that my suspicions were fully justified, and my eye being just on the level with Joe's trousers front I saw his pecker leap up and swell and strain fiercely against the confining clothing.

'I could hear their voices distinctly, and Norah was whispering to him to keep quiet and not say a word as the folks about might hear, and he, being of a rather direct type, as some ice-men are, soon had his hand up under her dresses, exposing to my eyes her well-formed and unclothed thighs, and I sensed that his hand sought out her sexual spot and he pressed her close and rubbed against her with his standing cock.

'Then I saw her hand go down to the front of his pants and she unbuttoned his fly and out leaped his standing rod. Well, for myself, unversed as I was in the actual sight of these terrible “dodgers", I almost cried in amazement at the sight of his gigantic flaming weapon, so large and hard it was, but Norah seemed not the least afraid of it but moulded and squeezed it in her palm like a magic lodestone of love and even seemed to drag on it as if she wished it inside her.

'All this, of course, happened in a much shorter space of time than it takes me to tell it, and you may imagine that I was now ablaze with curiosity and mayhaps desire, not knowing the meaning of the word at that age, and to my gratification and delight I saw him lean Norah back on a long swing that stood on the porch and throwing her dresses high so that all of her uncovered sexual parts stood out in bold relief for my excited view, he allowed her to guide the head of his torrid and raging tool to the entrance of her pinken and pouting slit and she soon engulfed it within her, writhing about on it like a fish on a hook!

'The regular pumping motions of the strong man's loins as he pushed in and out of her his erect and standing prick, the sighs, the moans, as they both spent on each other's parts, all these conspired together to make me break into a perfect fit of frenzy and were it not for their actions which held the attention of both, I was sure that I must be discovered.

'Finally it was over. He let fall her dresses, buttoned up his pants and giving her a parting kiss picked up his ice-tongs and clumped away down the stairs.

'I lay back, half fainting in a swoon inside the hot box, and dared not breathe until Norah had retired to the kitchen. After waiting a while, I cautiously made my escape, and stealing to my room threw myself on the bed and lay there, staring at the ceiling and re-living in my mind the lustful scene that I just witnessed between the cook and the ice-man.

'At that time, my dear friends, I knew nothing at all about the digital method of relieving my excited feelings and even to this day, I would much rather resort to the poorest-made man with a shrivelled member than comfort myself with the old maid's method of sex cooling!'

Grace and I both laughed at this, and kissing Anna for her frankness, and not to slight Grace, repeating the same caress with her, I begged her to continue.

'Well,' she said, 'my mind being all taken up with the ice-man, I immediately made plans in my mind to have that standing “thing” for myself; to have him put it up in me like he had done to Norah, and early the next morning, before he appeared, I secreted myself in the basement that he must pass before going upstairs, and determined to see what would happen.

'I stood just within the door so as I might walk out as he passed me, as though it was entirely accidental, and with heart beating high awaited his arrival. Both of you, of course, will laugh at me for my foolishness, but bear in mind I was a child, and all this was quite new to me, and all that I thought of at the present time was that standing and flaming prick which filled my mind day and night.

'Sure enough I heard him coming, and timing my actions so that I would be just coming out of the door as he ascended the stairs, I confronted him with what I was sure was a winning and seductive smile, but to my surprise and astonishment he pushed me gently aside and proceeded up the stairs!

'I stood still, frozen to the spot with astonishment, never having thought that he would so rudely pass me by, and before I could collect my scattered senses he was up the stairs, and for all I know was engaged in filling Norah's fat and greedy quim with his standing organ!

'I almost cried with vexation at the result of my carefully laid plans, and mentally wished them both dead and in their graves, and was ill-tempered all day, but finally the humorous side of it presented itself to me and I laughed merrily.

'I had, however, not given up my plans for seducing the long-pronged ice-man, as you shall soon hear, and gleaning some ideas out of the novels that I had read on the sly, made new plans for his capture.

'In some of the novels that I had read, the entrancing young heroine had attracted the attention of her admirer by pretending to have been thrown from a horse and spraining her ankle, but not having a horse or even a mule at my disposal I determined to dispense with that part of it and put the latter part of the plan into operation and to see what would result.

'To this end, I seated myself on the lower steps where I would be in the direct path of the ice-man and upon hearing him ascend the stairs I contorted my face into what I thought was an expression of pain, I lifted my foot up on my knee and held it in both of my hands and waited.

'Ascending the stairs with his ice on his shoulders, his head bent down, he almost ran over me before he saw me, and then noticing my attitude and the look on my face, he placed the ice on one of the lower steps and enquired what was the matter.

' “Oh, oh,” I said, “I think that I have broken my leg, Joe! Look!” I said, sticking it out for his inspection as he stood there stupidly looking at me. “I was coming downstairs and slipped, and it hurts me awfully and I think it is broken! Is it?” And I held it up high almost in his face, and he unconsciously took my tiny ankle in his calloused and perspiring hand.

'This was the moment that I had planned for, for I had on only a pair of very thin, abbreviated panties, slit wide open up the middle, which showed most of my lower belly and thighs, and if he cared to look I knew that my hair-covered quim must stare right out so that he could not help but see it.

'I even slid down on the step and spread wide my thighs as though inviting him to take out his dart to impale me, but to my surprise and disgust, he concentrated his gaze on my ankle, and rubbing it gently between his palms laid it gently back on the steps.

'“There's not much the matter with it,” he said. “If there was you would holler when I rubbed it. Just bathe it in hot water and it will be all right tomorrow.”

'I was so astounded and surprised that I had not at all noticed the friction that he had applied to my leg, and almost crying with vexation I saw him about to pick up his ice and begin to ascend the stairs.

'At this point I brought up my reserves, and taking another trick from the book, I gave a little cry and slid down a few steps and pretended to faint. You may be sure in the slide that I allowed my dresses to rumple up so that he might have a good sight of my lower body, and peeking out from beneath my eyelids I was gratified to see the lump in his trousers swell up and throb away like mad.

' “Now,” I exulted, “here is where I get it!” But outside of this natural action of his prick, he just stupidly stared at me and to my disgust clumped up the stairs.

'I heard him tell Norah that I had fainted on the stairs and hearing her running down, I made haste to pull down my dresses and allowed her to “revive” me and to escort me, burning with vexation, to my room. You can imagine how I felt at this, and not only that, but I had to act for the family for a whole day, and complain of a perfectly healthy ankle and to remain in my room.

'Still, I do not doubt in the least that the bouncing that he gave to Norah, heightened perhaps by the sight of my young and immature charms, in some way benefitted her, so you see there is some good in everything. It is funny how some men are so dense and so lack understanding as to be as stupid as Joe was.'

Both Grace and I roared with laughter at this, but once we had become more subdued and partaken of another drink served by the discreet Joseph, she continued her story. '

'Well, the ice-man, as far as he was concerned, passed out of my life, although now and then I like to think of his actions with the cook, and the size of his organ; but I must proceed to the later and more important part of my tale.

'As Doris was away, I was left to myself most of the time, and during the summer I used to occupy myself by frequenting a wooded park that was nearby, sitting on the grass and feeding the swans.

'By this time I had developed in a startling manner and now had breasts indeed to be proud of, and having beguiled mother to allow me to dress as I wished, flattered myself that I was indeed an object of interest for any boy or man-but had not even a sweetheart.

'But to get back to my story. As I have told you I often went to this park, which was quite a large one, and one day, while seated near the edge of a small lake, I noticed that I had attracted the attention of two youths who were seated on the grass a little way from me, and who were glancing at me and evidently discussing my charms with one another.

'I, of course, was tickled to death, and pretending not to notice them in the least, went on with my play of throwing peanuts to the swans, who by now had come to know and look for me, and I was not at all surprised when one of the youths detached himself from the other and slowly approached me.

“They are nice,” he said, indicating the graceful swans as they preened themselves and swam about on the placid water and daintily turned their heads.

' “Oh, yes,” I said, in what I thought was a rather worldly manner, “they are to people who do not see them every day.”

' “I suppose you do?” he said, seating himself on the grass and taking some peanuts from his own pockets and throwing them to the swans.

' “Well, not every day,” I confessed, “but I see them quite often. But if you feed them, they will forget all about me!” And I laughed and looked right into his eyes.

'He was a nice appearing chap, one whom I had never seen before, but this made not a bit of difference to me, so eager was I to know about man's strange tool, and the sensations it inspired in a girl's quim, when she had it pushed in her like Norah, had filled my mind to the exclusion of everything else, and I could not, to help myself, keep from casting a quick glance at the front of his pants as if I, little fool, expected to see it hanging out, on display as it were!

'By this time we had finished all the peanuts we had, and declining his offer to purchase more, I arose and he presented me to his boy friend.

'After we had walked about a bit, one of the boys asked me if I ever went rowing, as they had boats to rent in the park, and upon my agreeing to it (in fact I was willing to agree to anything as long as I might attain the purpose that I had in mind, which was that of feeling in me the prong of a male) we walked to the edge of the small lake and were soon ensconced in one of the boats, with Frank at the oars and his friend sitting in the other end of the boat at his back and I facing him.

'It was a wonderful day and the water was like glass and I cast an admiring glance at the broad shoulders of Frank as he pulled away at the oars and sent the boat spinning over the cool and peaceful waves.

'Frank kept up some Smalltalk and his friend contented himself by looking about him at the other rowers, and I, thinking that the time had come when I should disclose to them the purpose of my taking up with them, allowed my dress, which was rather short to begin with, to ride up to my knees, and widely spread my thighs and made some remark that would cause Frank to observe the view I so impudently laid open for him.

'He turned to talk to me, and almost missed a stroke of the oars so startling were the charms that I had so suddenly unveiled to him, and the remark that he intended to make died away on his lips and his eyes glued themselves to my silk-stockinged legs and the upper portion of my thighs, bared by the reefing up of my skirts.

'My eyes, in turn, were fastened to the front of his pants, and to my satisfaction and delight I saw a huge lump slowly form as he tore his eyes away from the sight of my legs and turned to his friend to speak to him.

'I myself was so excited over this sudden turn of affairs that I did not know in the least what he had said, but in an instant both of their gazes were fixed on my crotch, and I, longing to keep up this admiration of myself, allowed my legs to come together, closing from them this impelling view, and pointed out some of the attractions on the lake.

'It so happened that we were just abreast of a small isle situated in the centre of the lake, and Frank had rowed over close to it under the shelter of some overhanging bushes and, pretending he was exhausted, allowed the oars to float idly alongside the boat.

'“It is a long time since I have rowed a boat,” he said laughingly, “and I must rest a while.”

'“Will you allow me to row for a while?” asked his friend, his eyes still on my legs, and mayhaps perfectly willing to take his partner's place at the oars.

'“Oh, no, no!” said Frank, hurriedly regaining his hold on the oars, “I am not-not at all as tired as I thought-and we will go at once!”

'I had to laugh merrily at this unwillingness of Frank to lose his point of vantage, and really taking pity on the boy I said, “Oh, we have been rowing enough, and I think it better that we stay here for a while, then we can row back. But, by the way, Frank, are you not sure that the sight of me, here in front of you, may be the reason of causing you to tire? Perhaps it might be better if your friend and I change seats and then probably you might be able to row better.”

'Poor Frank! He cast such a pitiful glance at me that I burst into roars of laughter, and his friend bending forward tried to find out what it was all about.

' “If you-if you-” blurted out Frank, his face red with embarrassment, “if you-would only keep your legs covered-I would be able to go ahead!”

' “Oh, Frank!” I said, pretending to be greatly shocked, “I am indeed surprised at you for speaking that way, and I am sure that if we were back at the landing I would leave you at once! I am indeed!”

' “Oh, Anna!” said Frank, pitifully, “you do not-you do not understand! I assure you, Anna, that I had not the least intention of offending you, in fact, quite the reverse, as I think your legs are very, very pretty, and I like them very much-”

' “Oh, you like them!” I said, pretending to be agreeably surprised. “Oh, Frank, that makes it altogether different! I thought that you meant that my legs were so ugly that they prevented you rowing! Oh, thank you, Frank, for the compliment, and that changes the situation quite completely.”

“Yes,” said Frank, now having regained his assurance, and speaking in what he thought, I suppose, a bold manner, “I think, Anna, that you have very pretty and well-formed legs, and I assure you that I do like the sight of them, especially higher up,” and he nodded significantly, “and I am sure that my boy friend does, too.”

'I did not pretend to be at all shocked, for, to tell the truth, I was well pleased at this talk, and naturally knowing that I had pretty and well-formed legs, did not think it was at all extraordinary.

'“I notice,” I said, in just as bold a tone as he had used, “that they have a charming effect on you!” And at this I fastened my eyes right on the front of his pants where that swelling lump was still bulging. “You are not at all polite, Frank, to act so in the presence of a lady, and I am indeed surprised at you! I'll wager your boy friend is not at all in the terrible state that you are.”

'This naturally broke the ice, and his boy friend, coming forward to the centre, leaned over Frank's shoulders and took part in the joking.

' “Let's get out and go walking about on the island,” he said. “I am sure that it will be much better than sitting here talking in the boat!”

'I was perfectly willing to do this, but Frank called our attention to the signs displayed warning everyone off, and saying that we would surely be seen as it was still light all over the lake, said that it would be best to wait for a while until it grew darker and then we would not be noticed.

' “But you'll go when it is darker?” he asked me, his eyes flashing and his hand unconsciously straying to his hardened prick as though he wished in his own way to relieve the feelings that I had instilled there.

' “I don't know,” I joked then, “I think that it might be terrible for a girl to go alone with two boys on that island, and Lord knows what you might do to me, and I think it best, perhaps, that we forget the idea altogether. Won't it be all right if we-if we just stay here?” And I leaned back a little in the boat and allowed my legs to open a bit, disclosing to their eyes my scantily-clad lower parts, causing both of the boys to breathe faster and lean forward with distended eyes.

'In fact, Frank made as if to rise in his seat, and make his way in the boat over to me, but a wild rocking of the craft and a cry of alarm from his friend caused him to re-seat himself and to utter a cry of vexation. He looked longingly at the tree-covered isle, but I had again closed my thighs, and he buried his face in his hands for a moment and then said, “I tell you, Anna, if you keep showing me your legs, and raising your skirts like this, either here or on the island I will come over and fuck you good!” And he tore open the front of his pants and displayed to my startled eyes a whanger of indeed immense proportions, causing me to give a little sham cry of shame and to cover my face with my hands.

'I, however, you may be sure, peeked from between my fingers and saw him slowly frig it up and down and longed to lean forward and replace his frigging hand with my own, but with an approaching boat coming in sight, he quickly replaced this object of my desires and picking up the oars slowly fended off the isle and began to row again.

' “Why, Frank!” I said, pretending to recover, and keeping my voice low to prevent it carrying over the water, “what-what was it you said? Did you swear at me?”

' “I did not!” said Frank, savagely pulling at the oars and sending the boat through the water in great leaps, “I merely said that I wanted to fuck you, and there is nothing wrong in that! You have had it plenty of times, and you want it now, and if it were dark you would now be on the island getting it in your belly from both of us! And you cannot tell me any different. The way you show yourself makes it plain! Don't it?” he said, turning to his companion for verification. 'I said nothing at this, but his rough talk thrilled me, and I really did long to have that huge stabber of his within me, only waiting for darkness so that they both might have me. ' “I should say it does,” said Frank's friend, his bold eyes on my person, “and we will give it to her when it's dark. Row around a bit, Frank, and then we can come back. By that time it will be dark enough.”

' “Before it gets too dark,” said Frank, smiling the boat about, “I would like to row back under those trees and have her show me her legs again. It gives me an awful hard on! Will you show us, Anna, if we row back? Then we will fuck you when it is dark. Is it a bet, Anna?”

' “Sure!” I said gayly, my own senses reeling at the smutty language of these boys. “If you will row back where the trees hide us, I will show you what you want, and then when it is dark we will go on the island and I will fuck you both!”

' “Hurrah!” said Frank, and spinning the boat back, he brought it to a sudden stop against the bank. He pulled out his prick and told me to show them my legs and thighs.

'I threw my dress up to the waist, and having on only a tiny pair of silken drawers, which were generously slit up the middle, allowed them to look, even opening my thighs for them; at the sight of me sitting there, moving my arse about and showing myself off, both boys looked as though they were about to “shoot", and so to delay this moment I laughingly dropped my dress and told them to row some more.

'Both regretfully replaced their pricks and we rowed out again, and moved lazily about the small lake.

' “Gripes,” said Frank, disgustedly, “if it were only dark! How I could fuck you now.” And he bent a glance on me that was fiery and thrilling in passion. “I bet if my prick was in you now, you would be blowing your sap over me! Don't you think so?” he said to his friend.

' “Oh, oh, oh,” said that party, his hands somewhere in the region of his sexual part, “don't talk to me about nicking! I am almost off now, and if we do not land soon, I will fuck her here and now in the boat.”

'“Now boys,” I said, consolingly, “I am as eager as you both are, but see,” I said, pointing to the sky, “darkness is approaching, and in a few minutes we will all be over there, and then you may do it to me as long as you like.”

'True, as I had said, it was growing dark, and soon the lights were turned on, and after holding the boys back till I was sure we would not be observed from the shore or from passing boats, I allowed Frank to row over to the isle, and the darkness now being profound I stepped cautiously from the boat and stood on the ground.

There had been some dispute as to which was to be first, but Frank had settled this, and I was in his hands, leaving his friend to guard the boat.

'He led me willingly into the depths of a dense thicket, and coming to cleared space, wound his arms about me and covered my lips with kisses, his hand running up under my dresses and feeling my now wet sexual parts.

'I, on my own part, allowed my eager hand to seek out his standing rod, and quickly freeing it from its imprisonment, moulded and fondled it, squeezing its hardness into the palm of my hand and flicking my finger over its bulging head.

'The more I pulled and teased it the hotter it seemed to make him, and releasing me for a moment he drew off his coat and placing it on the ground tumbled me upon it and was astride me.

'I felt his prick bang against my bare thighs, and opening my legs for the assault, wove my arms about his body and allowed him to place the head of his rod at my sexual cleft.

'My drawers seemed to bother him and he begged me to remove them which I accordingly did, and allowing him to run his hands all over my lower bareness I begged him to go ahead and fuck me.

'Little did I know, at that time, of the pain that attended the first attempt at this act, and thinking, silly girl, that it was loaded only with pleasure and ecstacy, I willingly urged him to possess me.

'Frank, on his part, naturally judged that I was no stranger to this, and getting his prong in place held me tight to him and began the insertion of his member.

'The tightness of my cleft surprised me, and also him, I suppose, but growing frantic with desire he lifted himself high on my body, and with one drive-oh, how can I ever, ever describe it to you! — he drove his rod up into me and deprived me of my maidenhead!

'Oh, the pain of that sudden and unexpected assault! I screamed; I cried; I moaned, but all to no avail, for the animal in him was dominant and he drove away at me like mad and I soon felt his charge spurt and bubble into me in great jets, soothing somewhat the damage done by his tearing prick.

'I seemed paralysed from the waist downward, and try as I might, could not in the least move about my lower body. Frank gyrated on me to a second bursting of his sexual pods, then abruptly withdrawing, he ran to the boat and I was left crying and moaning on the grass.

'I strove weakly to rise to my feet, only to fall back again, and upon my second attempt found I was restrained by the presence of the second boy, who with standing prick was forcing me again on my back on the grass.

'I tried to mumble some excuse or subterfuge to him, but the sudden insertion of his standing rod, reopening and again distending the tiny cleft that had been so sorely assaulted by the brutal Frank, put an end to my complaints and I guess I must have swooned, for when I awoke he was standing beside me drying his penis on his handkerchief.

'He assisted me to my feet, but upon me again collapsing ran for Frank, who returned alone, having evidently left his friend to guard the boat.

' “What is the matter?” he asked me in a frightened manner. “Have you hurt yourself, Anna?” And he seated himself beside me, and took me in his arms and kissed me.

' “Oh, oh, oh,” I cried, “I am hurt; terribly hurt. You have split me, I know it! I am all bleeding and I feel awful! You tore me, Frank!” And weeping, I buried my head in his arms.

'He attempted to console me, and leaving me for an instant, told his friend to row the boat about for a while alone so as he could stay with me until I had a chance to recover.

'His friend rowed away, and Frank, taking me in his arms, soon had me back to my senses, and I was agreeably surprised as the sense of pain departed my quim, and his kisses and caresses soon had me again seeking out his prick Finding to my satisfaction that it was in a state of agreeable hardness-and shameful as it may be for me to confess- before his friend returned I had him give me another taste of that charm that had so brutally abused me.

'That, Mr. Anderson and Grace, is the story of my maidenhead, and now having told it, I beg you, Grace, to detail to us the tale of losing yours.'

'Oh, oh,' said Grace, suddenly brought to her senses by Anna's remark, 'I am… am too…' And I gently removed my hand from a part of that young lady's person that was just spouting forth its torrent of sexual dew. 'I am… am…”

'You are spending,' I laughed. 'I am surprised at you, Anna, to ask a girl to tell you of the loss of her maidenhead, when the story you have just told has caused her to wet all over her thighs!'

'With the assistance of your fingers,' sniffed Anna. 'That's the thanks I get for doing all the work!' And she tossed about as if offended, but we knew her too well to mind her.

Grace gently displaced my fingers, and arranging her dress, kissed her friend warmly and prepared to begin her tale.

My own gorge had been brought to spending point by Anna's tale, and before allowing her to begin, I drew out my swollen bolus, and throwing Anna flat on her back beside the eager Grace, I opened her thighs and in an instant was within her and almost immediately gave into her spending quim an enormous charge of my boiling balm.

We then both dried ourselves, and setting our apparel to rights, began to listen to Grace's story.

'I am not at all as fortunate as Anna,' she said laughingly, 'and I did not, in my early youth, have the opportunity of observing any of the things that she saw, or of having instructions in those things that are common knowledge to all girls of these days.

'As you very well know, Anna,' she said significantly, 'I have never, never told even you of the manner in which I was deprived of my maidenhead, as you term it, and up to this time have kept it a secret to myself.'

'But you're going to, now?' asked Anna curiously, looking at her in a startled manner. 'Surely, Grace…”

'Oh, yes, I am,' said Grace, 'I am going to tell you all about it. Every bit. When I was a child, I was not in a position to play about like Anna, and my family not having a wealth of money, I was somewhat ashamed to go with the other girls of my set. Clothes, you know, and things. Well, when I was sixteen, having gone to movies and such, I had occasion to go with a boy friend of mine to a chop suey restaurant, situated at the comer of- and — Streets.

'There were a number of girls that used to go there, and this boy I was with, although no particular sweetheart or friend of mine, naturally took me there simply to eat; having been in there with other girls and boys at different times, I had never noticed anything out of the way there, and to be frank, neither did I now; that is, with one exception. A Chinaman (or at least that is what I judged him to be), when I had occasion to return from the lavatory, gave me a rather peculiar look, and I, paying no attention to it, returned to my seat.

'Well, nothing happened on this occasion, but one evening, when for the first time I had gone there alone, this man went so far as to speak to me. I, of course, did not in the least answer him, having heard tales of the wickedness of these Chinamen, but the manner in which he addressed me was courteous and refined and in reality I had nothing to be offended at.

'Remember, I was still a virgin, and totally ignorant of all things sexual-with the exception that I had heard discussed the sexual act, and knew mistily how it was performed, but had never, as yet, had the pleasure or pain of enacting any part of it.

'At that time I thought nothing of the man's actions, never having it in mind that he may have been attracted to me on account of my looks or appearance, but now knowing what I do, I know that this must have been what was in his mind at the time.

'Perhaps a few weeks passed by, and although I frequented the place on a number of occasions, he never addressed me again, until one day, happening to be there all alone when I came to pay my check, he tendered me a little package and begged me to accept it, saying that it was a present for me.

'I, alive with curiosity, unwrapped it immediately in his presence, and found that it was a beautiful jade ring, evidently worth some money.

' “Oh, how pretty!” I could not help saying. “But Mr. Mott (for this was his name), I could never accept this. It would not be right.”

'“Why not?” he asked in perfect English. “I like you and would like you to have it, and no one will ever know where it came from-that is — unless you tell them.”

'I was really struggling with myself as to whether to accept it or not, as you must bear in mind what I have told you about my conditions at home, but once I had slipped it on my finger it was indeed too pretty to take off, so I kept it.

'This was evidently quite pleasing to him, and he beamed upon me with the utmost satisfaction, and leaning over the counter said in a low voice, “Miss Grace, you are a very nice girl and I like you; like you a whole lot. If ever there is a time that you will let me help you, just let me know and I am sure that you will not be disappointed.”

'This remark, of course, was clear enough even for me to understand, and blushing furiously, I hurried from the place.

'My mind was in a tumult of emotion as I stumbled down the marble stairs, and the thought that a “Chinaman” had been so bold as to demand the possession of me irritated me so much that I nearly collided with a number of people.

'I say “irritated", but in a few minutes my conceit came to the fore, and I thought how sad it was that it was only a yellow man that appreciated me enough to pay attention to me. Of course, it was ridiculous and I would never go there again and I laughed to myself and dismissed it from my mind.

'Well, a few days later when I went in there-'

'Just a minute!' interrupted Anna, who had introduced her hand inside my trousers and was now subjecting my prong to the sweetest of teasing manipulations in her tender palm, while I flicked the nipple of one of Grace's titties, 'I thought that you just said that you were never going back there again, Grace!'

'I did,' admitted Grace, 'but you know Anna, it would not be fair to him, the poor fellow, to leave him thinking of me; and if it did not entail anything on my part-'

Both Anna and I laughed uproariously at this, and Grace looked from one face to the other in mystified wonderment, and I, controlling my merriment said, 'Never mind us, Grace, we know exactly how you felt and how you pitied the poor fellow. Proceed, I beg of you.'

'Well,' said Grace, 'as I said, I went in there again after I had been given the jade ring, and this time there was a strange Chinaman with my friend, Mr. Mott, and I noticed that he gave me a lot of attention, but I paid no attention to either of them and, finishing my meal, I prepared to depart.

'As I paid my check, Mr. Mott asked me if I minded if he introduced me to the man, and before I had a chance to say “no” he did so, and that is how I came to know Ki-Ling.

'He was a tall, sallow man, well built and well dressed, and he bowed over my hand and acted perfectly charming. I immediately left the place, but next time I went Mr. Mott seized a chance to talk to me and told me that Ki-Ling was a very rich man and that I had impressed him very much, and if ever I was in financial difficulties he was sure that he would help me without question.

'By this time I had overcome my resentment of the yellow man, and I laughingly said in a joking manner, “And I suppose, Mr. Mott, that he will ask for full interest on his investment. Is that what you mean, my friend?”

' “No man is interested in anything that he does not derive pleasure or gain from,” said Mr. Mott gravely, “but still, my dear, I think that you may at least bear my remarks in mind.”

'I laughed gayly at him and ran out of the place and dismissed it instantly from my mind.

'And then-then came Betty Moore's party-I-'

'Oh ho!' cried Anna. 'Now I know! I know now why you-'

'Hush! Anna dear!' I said, placing a hand over her excited lips. 'Surely you do not wish to spoil Grace's story. She did not do that to you.'

Anna remained silent and Grace continued.

'And then came Betty Moore's party. I was of course invited, but I had nothing to wear. I had seen a gorgeous gown in a window downtown that I was just crazy to have, but the price, alas, was far, far outside the means of my purse. A number of times the words of Mr. Mott came to my mind, and I resolutely set them aside, but finally, I decided to go and see, at least, what he would offer. And that was the beginning of the end.

'One day, after school, I went up to his place and, no one being present, I told him that I would like to talk to him about Mr. Ling.

'He was instantly all smiles, and opening a little door behind the counter, asked me to step into a little room that was there.

'I went in, trembling as you may well imagine, and he called to one of his men and after offering me a drink of some stuff out of a bottle asked me what he could do for me.

'I was as nervous as could be, but fixing my mind on the gown and thinking of the hit that I would make, I said in a determined tone, “How much, Mr. Mott, will Ling pay me if I–I-go with him?”

' “I do not know,” he said frankly, “that I would have to see about. Do you wish me to find out for you?”

' “But,” I said, “would he want to-to do something to me? To be like boys are with girls? You know what I mean?”

' “I suppose so,” said Mr. Mott, “but that you must expect if he pays you. But nothing will happen to hurt you.”

' “But I might have a baby,” I said. “That might happen, might knot?”

' “Oh, no,” he said, “not with Mr. Ling; he would take care of that. If you wish to, I will see him and ask him and will let you know tomorrow, if you are in earnest.”

' “I am,” I told him, “and I wish you to find out.” And I rose to leave.

'To my surprise he approached me, and upon my drawing back he stopped and smiled at me.

“I will not hurt you,” he said, and still smiled at me.

' “But that was not in the bargain,” I said. “I asked you about Mr. Ling.”

' “But at least a little recompense is due the arranger,” he said. “I want nothing to do with you, at least in the way that you think. And I assure you that you will leave this room in the same state as you entered. But before I can go ahead and talk to Mr. Ling, it would be necessary that I verify certain facts-facts in relation to yourself that I am sure can in no way harm you.”

' “But what are they?” I asked, now frightened. “Tell me and I will let you know. What are they?”

' “Mr. Ling,” he said simply, “is not at all interested in soiled flowers, and by that you must know that I, myself, have no desires in that certain direction, but still I must know whether you are a virgin or not. If you are, I will go ahead; if not, dismiss the idea from your mind, as it would be out of the question.”

' “Do you mean-if I have a maidenhead?” I asked not understanding clearly what he meant.

' “Yes,” he answered, “that is it.”

' “But I have,” I told him. “I have never, never been with anyone. I can assure you of that.”

'He lifted his hands deprecatingly and leaned back to the wall.

' “I must see,” he said.

' “Must see!” I repeated, rather stupidly, I think. “You must-must look at me, there?”

' “Yes,” he said, “but if you are bashful I will extinguish the lights.”

' “Oh, no!” I said, fearing that he was at once going to put the room in darkness. “Not that, not that!” For I was sure, once the lights were out and me in the dark, he would ravish me to his will.

' “Well, then,” he said, “lie up here on the table.” And he lifted the bottle to a side table.

' “But you might do something?” I said, rather nervously.

' “I will not,” he answered, and despite my fears I allowed him to assist me on to the table and gently push me on my back. I felt him drawing up my dress and pulling my thighs wide apart.

' “Oh, oh, no,” I said, putting my hand down and trying to push him away.

' “Very well,” he said coolly, “we shall let it go and I will not call Mr. Ling.”

'The sight of that gown filtered before my eyes, and my hands gently relaxed their hold on my dress and fell lax to my sides and he resumed his operations.

'You must imagine how I felt! My dress was turned up to the waist, and my pants were unbuttoned and pulled down off over my ankles and the cool breeze of the room kissed my bare lower flesh and caused me to shiver. I hid my face under my arm to blot out the sight, and felt his fingers draw apart the lips of my slit and to my intense surprise I felt the most delicious sensation of my funny spot and an electric shock ran through my entire body.

'Wondering what this thrilling sensation could be, I raised my head, and saw Mr. Mott down in between my thighs with his lips applied to my sensitive sheath as with his hot, hard tongue he was titillating my them branes.

'Oh, what thrills and sensations ran through me! What pleasure I experienced at the touch of this tongue, the hard little sentinel of pleasure. I writhed, I gasped, I moaned, and finally I gave down my spend to be gobbled up by this yellow degenerate who fairly luxuriated in my effusion.

'Twice, thrice, this act was repeated, then, feeling weak and faint, I allowed him to assist me down from the table.

'I almost sank to the floor and would have, had it not been for his supporting arms, and he handed me my panties and departed from the room. I sat down for a moment to don them, and straightening out my dress, cautiously opened the door and peeked out.

'He was waiting without, and motioning me to come into the dining-room, whispered to me that he had satisfied himself as to my condition and told me to come in the next day.

'I staggered down the stairs, and once back home I went to my room and fell into a deep dreamless sleep. Towards morning I awakened and could no longer sleep, my mind being filled with the thoughts of the actions of the Chinaman, and so powerful were they that I was-well, I was wet when the reverie was over!

'Well, the whole next day I was consumed with curiosity as to what Mr. Ling would say, and right after school I hurried to the restaurant, and seeing a number of people following me, who were strangers to me, I made haste to steal into the little room behind the counter and close the door after me.

'In a few minutes Mr. Mott entered and, his face as grave as before, said to me, “Mr. Ling begs to inform you through me that he accepts your kind offer and will pay you for your services in this matter, one hundred dollars, and has sent by me”-and here he fumbled in his pocket and drew out an envelope-“twenty-five dollars on account.” And with this he handed me the envelope.

'One hundred dollars! How pleasant that sounded to me! And twenty-five already! I tore open the envelope to verify it, and sure enough within were two tens and a five! The gown cost seventy-five dollars and with this twenty-five I could pay a deposit and have some left over. This was certainly great luck!

'While I was musing thus, I felt Mr. Mott gently urging me to lie down on the table, and I in no way being in discord or dissent with this notion, unhesitating complied, and felt him strip off my drawers and again apply his lips to my cleft.

'So sudden was this sweet conjunction, that I almost immediately gave down in his mouth a proof of my feelings and then settled down to real enjoyment. Doubtless, both of you must think that I was a thoroughly degenerate little girl, especially at this age, to be so affected by the feel of this yellow man's tongue, but to be frank with you it affected me to my toe-nails!

'Well, four or five charges left me before he was content, and then he told me that he had arranged it for the following Saturday, which was two days away, and that he was to conduct me to Mr. Ling's place.

' “Oh, isn't he coming here?” I asked him.

' “Oh, no,” he answered, “he has a wonderful place of his own over on the south side. You will like it when you get there; I want you to make some excuse so that you may get away and meet me here at eleven o'clock in the morning on Saturday.”

'I promised him that I would be on time, and leaving the place, I went immediately to the store and paid a deposit on the gown. I did not leave the whole twenty-five dollars, paying only ten, as I intended to spend the rest on some pretty undergarments, stockings and slippers so that I would make a presentable appearance on Saturday.

'This I accordingly did, and as you will remember, Anna, I left the package at your house, and told you that I was going somewhere on Saturday and would stop in for it on Saturday morning.

'Well, Saturday morning came, and I was up early and hurried to your house, after telling my folks that I was going on a “hike” out of town, and you, sleepy head'-this to the listening Anna-'as you were sound asleep, I secured my package, and going into the bathroom donned all of my new finery and left my old things neatly wrapped under the bath tub.

'I hurried to the restaurant, and early as it was I found Mr. Mott all ready and waiting for me, and whispering to me to slip downstairs and to wait around the corner, he dismissed me.

'I returned to the street, and turning the corner of- Street, which as you know is always quiet, I stood there for only a minute before a car drew up to the curb and to my surprise I saw Mr. Mott within it.

'He motioned me to enter and I hurriedly cast a glance around and did so and we were quickly whisked away by the driver.

'We drove for quite a while, and finally we stopped, and I saw we were in the Chinese quarter and were before a Chinese laundry. Was the dignified Mr. Ling a Chinese laundryman?

'I had not much time to think as Mr. Mott hustled me from the machine and into the shop, and no sooner were we in than we were into the back room out of observation. There was one man in the room, a Chinaman, and he manifested no surprise at our entrance but stood before Mr. Mott.

'Mr. Mott said something in Chinese and the man drew a cupboard out from the wall, and to my surprise an opening presented itself and Mr. Mott invited me to enter.

'I hesitated a moment, scared by the darkness of the opening, but thinking that I had come this far, I determined to proceed, and following Mr. Mott, entered the dark passage-way. After walking a few feet we came to an iron door, which he unlocked, and then I found we were in what I presumed to be the adjoining house.

'A few more steps and we came out into a long hallway, and a Chinese servant, a young girl, who was evidently awaiting us, smiled at me and bowed, and Mr. Mott, giving me into her care, suddenly took his departure, leaving me there in the quiet corridor.

' “Come,” said the Chinese girl in perfect English, “you are to follow me. I am Ling's servant and will conduct you to a room where you may arrange your toilet before meeting my master.”

'I was somewhat confused at the suddenness of all this, but followed the girl up the long winding stairs, and she conducted me into a room that was furnished with all the articles necessary for a careful toilet, and she then left me, gliding out of the room, her soft slippers making no sound on the heavy carpet.

'I gazed into the elegant mirror and arranged a few locks of my hair and dabbed my face with powder and anxiously awaited the return of the servant. In a few minutes she came back, and smiling again she led me out, down the hall, and coming to the door of another room, she whispered that she was about to conduct me into the presence of Mr. Ling. She threw open the door and motioned me to enter before her.

'The flood of light that came through the suddenly opened door startled me for an instant, but accustoming my eyes to the new scene I saw that it was a luxuriously furnished room, set out as a library, and seated in a large chair was Ki-Ling.

'He was attired in what I thought must be full Chinese costume, wearing a long kimono, and a small cap with a button topping it on his head, and he sat still, his oblique eyes ravishing my form from head to toe.

'“You may go, Santi,” he said shortly, “I shall ring for you if I want you.” And the Chinese girl made a low bow and left the room.

'He regarded me for a moment without a word, then, rising to his feet, he made a low bow and said, “I am pleased, dear Miss, to meet you again, and according to our dear friend, Mr. Mott, under such favourable circumstances to myself. I trust that the information that you imparted to Mr. Mott was right and correct, and that in coming here, you have determined to take advantage of the poor help that I can give you, and in return to offer yourself to my pleasure. Is that right, my dear?” And his eyes glistened with what I was sure was lust and sensuality.

' “Why, yes, Mr. Ling,” I said, somewhat nervously, I must admit, “I told Mr. Mott that I would-would be nice to you in the way you wish- and he gave me twenty-five dollars and told me…”

“That I would give you another seventy-five,” finished Mr. Ling, seeing that I was blushing with embarrassment. “Well, he is right, my dear, and now that you are here, I will outline the entertainment that I have arranged for your especial benefit.”

' “Entertainment?” I echoed, not knowing what in the world he meant by this. “Entertainment for me? I guess, Mr. Ling, that I am somewhat stupid, as I thought that I was to be here for your entertainment…”

'He smiled at this, and coming closer to me, motioned me to seat myself on a low couch that stood against the wall, and continued, “A girl like you, my dear, is worthy of much more than I, in my humble way, could furnish, but I have arranged in our own peculiar way, a slight form of Chinese entertainment that I am sure will in no way prove offensive to you. I suppose you have not as yet dined, and it is a little dinner that I have arranged, and at it I will have a number of my friends, who will, however, have nothing to do with the little matter that you and I have in mind.” And here he bent a significant glance on me, causing me to blush furiously and to turn my eyes from him. “And you may assure yourself, my dear Grace, that among those present, there are none that will in any way claim your attention, much less your kind services.”

'As he finished he again walked back to his seat and pulled a bell-cord; the silent Chinese girl again entered the room, and Ling telling me that it was his desire that I apparel myself in Chinese fashion, he entrusted me into her care and she again conducted me back to the room that I had so recently departed.

'Once within, she closed the door, and going to a closet, opened it and displayed to my eyes a number of Chinese robes, all wonderful in colour and design, and indicated that I was to select from them the one that I desired to wear.

'I gave a little cry of surprise, and looking them all over selected a wonderfully embroidered one, and she, laying it on the bed, then pulled open one of the drawers of a huge chest and unveiled to my eyes the most gorgeous selection of foamy, silken underclothing and many, many pairs of sheer spider-work silken stockings.

'Of these I also selected a number of things, and with the assistance of the girl, completely undressed to the skin and decked myself in my new apparel. She then produced a pair of tiny, list slippers, and putting them on my feet, brought a cute, bespangled hair ornament and then led me to the glass to observe the results of her labours.

'I gave a little cry of astonishment at the result, and it certainly did change my appearance a lot; now that I was ready she again led me back to the room of Ki-Ling.

'He was walking about the room and at the sight of me in my Chinese clothes, gave a little grunt of approval and dismissed the girl with a wave of his hand. He then rang a gong in the room, and after listening a moment offered me his arm; proceeding through another door that I had not noticed, we walked down a hall to a large dining-room in the centre of which was a low table decorated with flowers; silent Chinese attendants stood against the wall.

'To my surprise there were no chairs in the room, the guests seating themselves on huge cushions, and I saw all were dressed in Chinese fashion and some were wearing medals and decorations. I noticed that there were no other girls present. Ling led me to the head of the low table and allowed me to sink on the cushions beside him; the others sat down and the servants began to place before us a variety of dishes such as I had never seen, much less tasted before.

'I was naturally hungry, and set to work at once, and noticing all of the men drinking something from small cups, I asked Ling what it was.

“That,” he said, sipping a cup, “is a certain variety of wine that is made only in China, and is very good, I assure you. Try some; I am sure that you will like it.”

' “But I never drink,” I said, “and it might make me sick. I might not-”

' “I wish it,” he said simply, “and I am sure, my dear, that you are not going to start out by opposing my will.” And he tendered me one of the cups.

'I took a tiny sip of it and it ran like fire through my veins, and seeing that they were all drinking freely of it, I thought that it would do no harm for me to finish one cup at least, which I did.

'Well, it would do you both no good to go ahead and tell you all the different kinds of food that were served, and so I will skip to the conclusion of the dinner, in which I think you will be interested.

'As soon as we had finished, which must have been at least two hours later, Ki-Ling conducted me from the dining-room and into another large apartment, in the middle of which was a large sunken pool level with the floor.

'He led me to a soft, wide couch and seating himself beside me, struck a blow on a huge gong that hung beside the couch. At this a group of musicians entered and, seating themselves behind some shrubbery that was arranged at the other end of the room, began to play on their stringed instruments.

'I allowed Ling gently to lay me back on the couch and to pass his arms about my shoulders and to hold me close to him. I felt him unfastening my kimono, and having on nothing underneath it but the foamy abbreviated panties and stockings that I had selected, I was obliged to allow his hands to run riot over every portion of my naked person.

'A young girl, garbed only in a small cloth that covered her loins, leaving her well-formed breasts bare, served us with two tiny cups of liquor on a tray, and this seemed different from the rest, for after I had drunk it things grew a bit confused to me and I seemed to sink away in a sort of dream in which Ki-Ling played a leading part.

'I saw a group of dancers enter the room, both boys and girls, and after they had danced gracefully about the room, the young men seized the girls in their arms and throwing them to the floor took violent possession of their persons, and the wild cries, the grunts of the victors, all seemed to impel within me a violent desire to imitate them.

'By this time Ki-Ling had my kimono flung fully open and his hand was now busy with my sexual part, and two of the young girls, coming close to the couch, opened his own covering and allowed a dart of enormous size to fly forth; then they took my lax hand and placed it about its giant circumference.

'Oh, what a penis that was! I had never seen, much less felt, or even imagined in my wildest dreams a peg of this size, and as I rushed it up and down my palm I thought that indeed it was large enough to split me in twain. Still, I did not seem to fear it, and as one of the girls bent over and applied her lips to it, and then arranged about it some thin little bands with tiny knobs upon it, I did not at all sense their purpose.

'Finally he rolled over on me, and allowing the huge wanger to bang against my bare belly, the tiny knobs that decorated it tickling me furiously, I gave a little cry of fear, and struggled to withdraw, only to be held tightly against the couch by Ki-Ling and the two girls, and the Chinaman, rising upon me, placed the head of his giant priapus at my slit, and bore gently against me.

'The distention of my outer lips brought about by this so unnatural conjunction caused me no little pain, and I thrashed about in an effort to escape. At this I felt a bare hand and arm dart under my buttocks, and some pungent burning liquid was applied against my nether parts, causing me suddenly to dash my body violently upwards in an effort to escape the searing pain; at that instant the Chinaman drove into me with all his might, the huge prong tearing and driving up inside, ripping and rending its way far up into my vagina, the tiny knobs on the phallus causing it to open me more, and with a loud cry of pain I knew no more but fell back senseless on the couch!

'I do not know how long I remained that way, but coming to my dazed senses, I found that iron dart still implanted within me and the man working with deep steady strokes and, at that instant, I felt it stiffen out like a shot and the squirt of his fluid spurt in huge spouts deep inside, and I again passed into oblivion. I awoke in a dazed condition, evidently due to the drink that I had taken, and found myself still in the arms of the cruel Chinese!

'I remember one time coming to my senses to find myself entirely nude, destitute of all clothing and lying on the floor. It seemed as if some other man was having me, but of this I am not sure, for finally awakening, I found myself clothed in the clothing that I had worn there, and lying on a bed in the rear of the Chinese laundry.

'An envelope had been placed in my bag, and in it was the seventy-five dollars promised me, and a wonderful lavalliere which I have never even worn and which I have now hidden at home. That, my dears, is the story of my seduction, and I never saw Ki-Ling again!”

By this time, I had out my erect staff, and for the last few moments Grace had been fondling and tickling its swollen head.

I immediately upon the conclusion of her tale bore her gently on her back on the floor, and lying over her, placed my prong into the proper receptacle which I found as before pleasantly tight and glove-like, and I gave her the benefit of my surcharged emotions.

Anna was an interested spectator of this, and with Joseph entering at this moment, she made no loss of time in unveiling his staff and impaling herself upon it as he lay under her, and between us we ran a merry race to its wet and sticky conclusion.

'Oh,' I said, as Joseph retired for another drink, 'I really believe that I enjoyed you more this time, Grace, than I did before! It certainly takes a good stiff story to liven one up to one's best How did you like yours Anna?'

'All I can say,' replied the sensual young miss, as she dried her parts with many a grimace, 'is that our young Joseph certainly carries a large meat-roll in his pants and sure does know how to pack it! Oh, golly, I can hardly touch myself!'

'How is it, girls,' I said, growing more serious, 'that in your tales of your seductions, you have, neither of you, taken part in the delicious French or sodomistic scenes that I am sure must be known to you?'

'Sodomistic?' echoed Grace, looking at me perplexed. 'What, Mr. Anderson, do you mean by that? In what way is that done? Is it something new-something-' And as she saw us both laughing at her she stopped with her mouth agape.

'As you see, Anna knows something of it,' I said, 'and I can see, dear Grace, that your education has been sadly neglected in this respect, and I am sure that if you once tasted the joys of a stiff pintle thrust forcibly into the confines of your rectum you would never, never be content with any other method.'

But the disgusted looks on both of the girls' faces told me that they had never, as yet, been enjoyed in that particular manner, and Grace, especially, placed her tiny hand over my lips as though to stop my speech and Anna placed her fingers in her ears.

'But you simply must listen, girls,' I said, 'this is of importance to you, and whether you like it or not, I will make you my proposition.'

At this their natural curiosity to hear what I had to say overcame their prudent scruples and they listened eagerly as I said slowly and distinctly, 'If either, or both of you, would at any time find yourself willing to submit to me in this manner, without reserve, and allow me thoroughly and completely to sodomise you, I am willing to duplicate the offer of the Chinaman, in other words, to give you for yourself the sum of one hundred dollars.'

'Never!' said Anna emphatically. 'You would never, never persuade me to submit to that! It is true that I have heard of it, and have even known girls who have had it done to them, but as far as I am concerned personally, you will never have occasion to give that sum to me, my dear Mr. Anderson.'

'But how-how on earth can it be possible?' asked Grace, her brow corrugated with wonderment. 'I do not at all see how it would be earthly possible for a man to put his thing up in a girl back there!

Why, I should think that it would loll her!'

'Oh no,' said Anna, adopting an air of wisdom, 'I do not think, Grace, that a girl would actually the from it, especially if the man used a little care and did not violently assault her, but as far as I am concerned, I do not want any part of it, and will be content with the natural way for the present.'

'Oh, I was not thinking of trying it,' said the bashful Grace, 'I merely wondered about it, for it is the first time that I ever heard of it, and as I know there must be many things that I do not know of, naturally I wanted to find out all about it.'

'Well,' I said, 'my offer still stands, and as you both know where the place is here, and also the phone number, you may let me know at any time and, if I am disengaged, I will gladly hold you to the agreement. This, of course, does not in any way change our plans for the future; and now girls, if you are ready, we will drive back to your street.'

Anna again emphatically stated her views on this matter, Grace saying not a word, and calling Joseph, I told him to make ready the car and I escorted the girls back to their corner, and making an appointment for a later date left them, and being tired, had Joseph drive me right home and to bed.