The Adventures of Grace and Anna

Three

To my intense surprise, about noon the next day I received a phone call and upon my answering, the following conversation ensued:

'Hello, is this Mr. Anderson?'

'Yes,' I said, wondering who it might be.

'Well,' said a laughing voice, 'this is Anna. You know.'

'Oh, hello!' I greeted her, wondering what in the world she was calling for at that time of the day. 'How are you, Anna? Well, I hope?'

'Oh, I'm all right,' she said, 'but I called you to find out if you are still willing to spend that sum you spoke of when we left you last night. Is it still an offer?'

'Oh, yes, yes!' I said, perfectly befuddled at her words after her remarks of the evening before when we had been together. 'But-but- you know-your views-your ideas on such things-'

'Oh, bunk!' she said snappily. 'I did not think in the world that you believed that talk when I said it. Surely you do not think that I would come right out in front of Grace and express myself? It will be all new to me-but still-the consideration-that is what attracts me. Do you wish me to meet you tonight?'

'Well, just a minute,' I parried, 'you are rushing things rather hurriedly, and I do not know what I have to do-maybe-'

'But this surely is important!' she laughed in the phone. 'I am sure that business might wait in view of what I offer you-but still if you wish to postpone it I can-'

'No', I said shortly, 'I will meet you in the same place tonight, and I am sure that you understand fully the matter, do you, Anna?'

'Oh, yes,' she said, 'I will be waiting, but now I must go as I am on my lunch hour. Be there! Goodbye!'

I mechanically replaced the receiver and thought to myself what an ardent hypocrite this young girl was, and then again to myself, perhaps this was not the first time-but as to that, I was willing to chance it, as experienced or new, it would be a novel experience for me.

But the marvels of the day were not over, for later in the afternoon I received another call, and this time it was from demure Grace, who asked if she might see me by herself as there was something that she wished to tell me.

'So!' I thought to myself. 'Both the fish are nibbling at the bait and here is the second catch!'

I was, however, careful not to mention it directly over the phone, as I knew that Grace was an entirely different girl in a lot of respects from the somewhat bold Anna, and told her that I was going out that night, but if she knew how to reach my apartment that I would be more than glad to see her on the next evening at seven o'clock.

She seemed somewhat disappointed over the fact that she could not see me that evening but consented to meet me as arranged and after telling her to be punctual, I chortled in great glee at the prospect of a double portion of amusement.

In preparation for the event I sent Joseph to the bank for some currency, and dressing myself with care, I set out that evening to keep my appointment with Anna.

She made early appointments and kept them, and once we were within the confines of the car, she laughed merrily over my bewilderment on the phone as Joseph drove up rapidly to my apartment.

Once within, he prepared some drinks and Anna, having worn a light coat, as the evening was somewhat cool, laid it aside and dashed off the drink of potent liquor at one swallow.

'Why, Anna!' I marvelled. 'You must be real thirsty tonight!'

'Considering what is in store for me,' she said, 'I think it best that I feel rather good before it happens, for in my right senses I do not think that I would ever be able to go through with it. Why, Mr. Anderson, can you not be content with the other way, and leave it for some other time, and I promise you faithfully I will stand by my bargain at any time you ask for it.'

'Now, now,' I said, shaking a finger at her, 'surely Anna, you did not come here to wheedle me out of the agreement that we made over the phone. If you did so, I will tell you that you are wasting time, and I will have none of it. I am perfectly willing to treat you nice, and to allow you to have all of the fun you want, but this'-and here I produced a roll of small bills to the amount of one hundred dollars, and displayed them to her-'is what I promise to you, and it is yours if you carry out your part of the thing? Do you wish it, or shall I call it off?' And I pressed the bills into her tiny hand which closed unconsciously over them.

'It is so terrible,' she said, making a wry face, 'but still, I know that you will be as easy with me as possible and if you will let me drink a few drinks as I know that I will get awfully hot, then I will not notice it so much-and before I know it, it will be all over-or at least I hope so.'

I could not help but laugh at her peculiar method of reasoning, but promised to allow her to drink as much as she wished, and calling Joseph in I told him to bring in a full bottle of liquor and leave it on the small stand beside us.

Upon his retiring, I took the fair girl in my arms and subjected her to a storm of passionate caresses, and upon my suggestion she wriggled out of her short skirt, and clothed only in her short step-ins, stockings, and slippers she abandoned her winsome person to my roving hands.

I thought it best that I also remove my apparel, and stepping into the adjoining room I stripped to the skin and, putting on only a long bathrobe and slippers, returned to the room.

Anna had helped herself liberally from the bottle while awaiting me, and upon my return, seeing that I had completely disrobed, she gave a little cry of sensual joy and seizing hold of my staff patted and squeezed it between her warm little magnetic hands till I was forced gently to move them from it lest I spurt my charge on her wrists and elbows.

'No, no Anna,' I said, 'the first thing that you know you will have me shooting all over you! Be careful with those touchy little hands of yours, Miss Passion.'

The better for me,' she said, 'when I have to let you do that to me! If I get you to the spending point I am sure that you will not be able to hurt me, so you see, there is method to my madness.'

'I shall soon stop that,' I said, pushing her over on her back and mounting her perfect nude form and spreading her thighs with my knees. 'I shall at once give you this charge up into what you term the “proper place", and then, Miss Smarty, you may have the second one in the place I have paid for.'

Anna made a little grimace of disappointment, but my peg once in her, she forgot all else and wiggled and twisted about it like a worm on a hook and milked from its throbbing length a full charge of my steaming dew and drew it all up into the soft moist confines of her gaping womb.

I always enjoyed the possession of this beautiful girl, and the thought of sodomising her, of opening this most private of all private orifices of her body, designed by nature for so different a purpose, had thrilled me all the day with pleasant expectation, and now, the prize in my arms, I did full justice to my sweet and adoring prey.

By reason of the two or three generous drinks that she had taken, combined with her natural hot and burning sensuality when she was once threaded with a sexual worm, she had now become a weaving, dancing torrent of lust and I was forced to spill twice before her greedy quim somewhat relaxed its tight compression on my throbbing rod and allowed it to slip out between her feverish thighs.

We both lay there exhausted, and pouring the girl another drink, I allowed her to repair the damage done to her person and we sat for a while talking of many things.

'Do not in the world tell Grace a word of this,' she said suddenly. 'I would not have her know about this for the world!' she said earnestly. 'Have I your word on that, Mr. Anderson?' And she sat up, displaying to me all her adorable nakedness like a young nymph as she poised the half-emptied glass in her hand.

I saw she was growing drunk and assured her that I had no intention of communicating her confidence to her girl friend (which was of course the truth) and she relaxed back in my arms with a contented sigh.

I amused myself for a while toying with the erect nipples of her well-formed breasts, an action that in no way displeased the naturally sensual girl, and allowing my hand to run over her naked back, I slipped it down to her swelling posteriors and slapped her lightly on the elastic cheeks.

This seemed to bring back to her mind the task that lay before her, and passing her bare arms about my neck she kissed me warmly on the lips and again asked me if there was no way that I might like that might dispense with this ultimate sacrifice of her backward quim.

These efforts of the beautiful girl to seduce me from my intent, to replace for the so-much-desired act one that was, although pleasurable to me, in no way comparable to the thrill I expected to receive in her abnormal rape, all worked powerfully on my senses, and with difficulty I refrained from possessing her there and then on the spot.

'No, Anna,' I said softly, 'I will not be turned from my purpose, and all your blandishments, your sweet endearments, your soft and seductive kissings, will in no way prove a substitute for what you have already agreed on. I am determined to possess you in that way, and any artifices or excuses that you might use only strengthen in me my desire to impale you to the full length of my prong-to feel it revel within you-to enjoy your tightness and constriction-in fact, my dear, I doubt if you, even without our agreement, could ever dissuade me from the thought that I now have in mind!'

To my surprise she immediately desisted, and taking a stiff drink myself, I gave her another, and watched her eyes glisten as the fiery liquor coursed through her veins.

I now, however, considered the means at hand to carry out my project, as I knew that it would be impossible to bind the girl, and, left free, a healthy young animal like she was, was bound to struggle and twist and would make the conjunction hard if not totally impossible once started.

To get her on her stomach and to impale her, especially for the first time, would require some ingenuity, and in this respect I evolved a plan that I was sure would not only meet with success but also with her approval and of this I now spoke.

'Anna, dear,' I said, kissing her again, and feeling my rod stiffen at the contact of her velvety lips, 'we are now approaching the time when you are to deliver to me your nether maidenhead, and knowing your warm nature, I have devised a plan that I think will meet with your utmost approval.'

'Oh, what is it?' she cried wonderingly.

'Simply this,' I answered. 'I know that the act that I intend to perform upon you may at first hurt you, but supposing that at the time you were impaled upon the juicy hardness of my man Joseph's cock; do you not think that that, in itself, would in some way take your mind off what was happening to you in the rear?'

She clapped her hands at this suggestion, and I rang for Joseph; upon his entrance I cast him a significant glance and he immediately began to strip himself of his clothing.

By this time Anna was slightly drunk and lay back in my arms, her sexual charms open for any that might care to look, and Joseph, shedding his last garment, threw himself down beside us.

Anna lost not an instant in capturing in her hand his standing and erect tool, and Joseph, having been fully instructed by me as to what procedure was to take place, allowed her to handle and fondle it until it stood up like an oak tree.

He then lifted Anna to her feet, and throwing her on a low bed that stood on one side of the room, seated himself on its edge, his feet on the floor, and I helped seat Anna astride his lap; lifting the giant throbbing prick up to her quim, and sinking down on it with ecstatic wiggles and gasps, she buried it in herself to the root, and wrapping her arms about Joseph's neck, she gave herself up to enjoy the pleasures held in his throbbing prick.

Such, however, was not my intention, and as I had thoroughly coached Joseph he restrained from moving about, and gently lay back on his back on the bed, bringing the girl down with him on his chest, and spreading his legs wide, he allowed me to advance between them and to present my peg in the middle of her dimpled posterior cheeks.

I noticed that he wrapped one of his legs about each of those of the girl, and held her closely wrapped to him, and as she uttered feint panting moans of sensual pleasure, I boldly pulled the elastic cheeks of her posteriors apart, and placing the head of my now iron-hard peg at her diminutive hole, I seized her by the shoulders and, leaning heavily over her, began to shove away to force the tiny citadel.

She stiffened out like a board, her face uplifted in a gesture of pain from Joseph's shoulder in which she had buried it, and wriggling and twisting about in a frenzy of helplessness, she cried and roared at the top of her voice, but Joseph, following my instructions, pounded regularly away at her, his huge prick gliding in and out of her quivering slit in heavy, soul-searing strokes, and bracing my feet on the floor I drove again and again at the tight hole. At last I felt the membranes reluctantly give way, the head of my bolus was gradually engulfed and compressed in the hysterical closures and slowly but surely it relentlessly drove in and in an instant I was buried within her to the very balls!

What screaming! What raving! The nervous tantalising compressions of this never-entered cove of nature on my dart of love I am sure would have caused me to melt, without any exertion at all on my part, but this, this was not the idea I had in mind, and driving away in this tight little channel I subjected her clinging folds to such a titillating series of movements that I felt Joseph's prick leap, spout and bubble within her through the thin membrane that divided her secret orifices.

At last I vented! Oh, what a charge I distilled within her! It bubbled and boiled, a veritable geyser of hot lasciviousness, leaping and spouting up into her nether cleft, and all three of us lay half feinting on the bed.

I withdrew my peg with a sudden p-l-o-p! that allowed her to leap from the prostrate Joseph, and attempting to run, I doubt if she knew where, she fell in a lifeless mass on the floor.

I feared at first that I had injured her, but the faithful Joseph, his sperm-drenched prick still dripping from the sexual flood, gave her his attention and she soon returned to her senses and allowed him to conduct her to the lavatory.

She did not return for a few minutes, and then, when she did, she seemed perfectly sober, and a little pale, but otherwise in no way hurt by her pleasant or unpleasant experience. I treated her with the utmost kindness and respect, and after talking a while she said that she now felt in no way sore and was soon laughing and chatting as if nothing had happened. This triple discharge of my juices had been a lot for me, and after making sure that she would meet me as agreed with her friend Grace, I gave her an extra present of a large bill and ordered Joseph to drive her home by himself as I wished to retire early.

This Joseph did, and upon his return he told me that on the way to her street, he had stopped in a dark spot and retiring to the back of the car, had given her another taste of his peg, and that she had enjoyed it with fierce ardour, so in this way I knew that she was back to 'normal', as that was a good test for the little sensual beauty. Both Joseph and I laughed over this particular incident, and wishing to be perfectly fit for my engagement with the demure Grace on the following evening (although nothing had been specified), I retired early and did not arise till late the following day.

I had, of course, informed Joseph of my expected appointment with the charming girl and on the stroke of seven she entered the hall and Joseph respectfully ushered her into the room in which I was reading, and retired until called for.

'Well, my dear,' I said, 'you are certainly charming tonight! I am sure that your husband should be well content with the prize that he has won, for were I a few years younger, he would have a contest on his hands, I'll warrant you.'

She smiled wanly, and coming close to where I sat, she looked about and said in a low voice, 'I am sure, Mr. Anderson, that he would not at all think he had a prize if he were conversant with the true character of his wife. Not that I am repining or bewailing what has occurred, but — I must tell you-that is why I came-' And she blushed furiously and dropped her azure eyes to the carpet and fumbled about.

'Come, Grace,' I said soothingly, 'surely it is not at all as terrible as you make it. What is it, my dear, that seems so to upset you? Tell me, I beseech you!'

'Well,' she said, rather shamefacedly, 'I think that I told you that I am to be married in three days' time-and in preparation for that event, I, of course, figured out the time, you know what I mean-my menstrual period-and although I was due “sick” at least three days ago, I have not come “round” and I fear that I am indeed pregnant! And you-you are the only one that I have had anything to do with!'

'Oh, my!' I said, somewhat startled, but at the same time knowing the girl was too timid and honest to be attempting to blackmail me. 'Why, Grace, if you are sure of that-well, it is too late to do anything now-you know what I mean-to stop it-and as you will be in your husband's arms in three days, why not-let it-let it go-I am sure that you will not find me at all parsimonious in remembering things- if it does come about!'

'Oh, I am so glad to hear that,' she said in a relieved tone. 'Of course, it may sound terrible to say that, but still, as you say, there is no other way, and as I am marrying to have a home, I will keep the secret close to my heart, and none shall know except you and I, and as for Anna-'

'Trust me,' I said, drawing her close to me as she stood there. I passed one arm around her waist, and drawing her face down to mine I pressed warm kisses on her fragile and dormant lips.

'Of course I knew that,' she said, in no way making a move to stop the bold explorations of my hand as it opened her waist and displayed to my view her tender and budding breasts, 'but still, Mr. Anderson, now that that is settled I think I shall go, as you may have something else to do.'

'Why, my dear,' I said, allowing one hand to glide up her well-shaped leg on to her bare and electric thigh. 'I thought surely that you might have come here tonight in hopes of winning the prize I have offered you — and I am sure, my dear, that it would be ample repayment for a few moments of your time. Have you thought of it, dear Grace?'

'Yes, I have,' she confessed, 'a whole lot-in fact, I thought all day yesterday of it-but still, it seems so unnatural-so obnoxious, so-well, so out of the way-and the disparity in size-why it might lead to consequences that are serious-men, you know, in the grip of love-they sometimes overestimate the possibilities of things-and were I more adept in that way of love-'

'Poppycock!' I said to her, pleased to hear that she had given thought to attaining the prize. 'I will in no way injure you, you may assure yourself of that, and I am sure that, once performed, the act will remove from your mind all of the ideas of pain that you have associated with it.' 'Oh, it would!' she said. 'I know it would.' But by this time my hand was between her thighs, and the tiny knob within her inner lips was hardly moving about under my forefinger, and she leaned close to me and breathed faster. 'Oh, Mr. Anderson, if I only knew-if I knew it would not hurt me too-too much-would you really and truly be careful? Have I your word?'

'Oh yes,' I promised her, 'but still if you wish to assure yourself of an absence of nearly all of the pain, there is a little trick that you might resort to, that I am sure would make the passage much easier.'

'What?' she queried, now drawing gently away from me as she felt herself about to melt under the adroit manipulation of my moving finger.

'By taking it in your mouth for a while and wetting it good,' I answered, 'die natural slipperiness is augmented, and if it is performed properly it will greatly facilitate the act. Do you wish to try it?' And I drew out my standing cock and wagged it to and fro before her.

'Oh, I did not know that was in the bargain,' she said, but in no way abashed at this sudden proposal of mine.

'But here,' I said, thrusting my hand in my pocket and bringing to view a roll of bills and pressing them into her hands, 'you have merely to amuse both Joseph and myself for a short while and you will depart from here without a word to anyone and so much richer. And I am sure that you can use the money to advantage, especially in view of your coming nuptials. Is it a bargain, my dear?' And I again kissed her warmly, and titillated the nipples of her breasts which were standing hard and erect as if to do battle.

This idea of bringing in Joseph on the bargain was sudden with me, but correctly analysing the natural timidity of the girl, I boldly assumed that she knew that was the bargain and determined to have all or none. 'I must be home by ten,' she said, as she still held the bills in her hand, 'and I am sure, Mr. Anderson, that you-and Joseph-will retain this affair secret-a secret to us three for all time-as you must consider-'

'Enough!' I cried, driven to a frenzy of desire at the sight of the beautiful timidity of the fair girl. 'It shall be as you say! Abandon your person unreservedly to me, and besides the sum you now hold in your hands, I will remember you liberally!' And reaching for the bell-cord I gave it a vigorous yank which was instantly answered by Joseph, who I do not doubt was an interested listener at the outside of the door.

'Joseph,' I said, 'our young friend here, the adorable Miss Grace, has consented to honour us with the gift of her divine person, and due to one of the visits she made here in the past week she is of the opinion that she now holds within her womb a miniature replica of your master, and as she is to be married in a few days she is making to us a last disposal of her person to be used in any manner that we see fit! It is unnecessary to inform you that the most profound secrecy is to be preserved by you as to our part in the affair, but on the other hand, at this last bestowal of herself to our sensual senses, Miss Grace makes no restrictions of any kind and in a short while I intend to possess her in the manner of the Greeks, which act she will lighten in a way by thoroughly kissing my cock! Is not that right, Grace?' I asked her, my hand still up under her short skirt on the knob of her sex.

She made no answer but leaned over on me, her breath coming in short pants, and I felt her love liquor spill on my rubbing finger. Joseph having locked the house, he returned to the room and began to undress himself. He was in a fine state of erection, and with his assistance I soon stripped Grace to the skin, even removing her stockings and shoes — having first undressed myself.

This act of being so suddenly disrobed by two naked men, their stiff pricks standing before them and sometimes brushing her naked form, caused the modest girl to blush like a peony, the crimson loveliness covering her face, shoulders and breasts; once she was entirely naked, I had her kneel before me as I sat in the large Morris chair, and presenting my standing cock to her lips I told her to suck it.

Joseph, at a nod from me, had taken his place on the floor behind her, in a kneeling position, and introduced his peg into her moist cavern of sex, and as I held her by her short hair close to my standing dart, he drove up in her with all of his might, and as though timed exactly to a second, we both vented our juices in the opposite orifices of her body.

Grace choked and gagged over the pulsing cargo, being perhaps at the spending point, and I finally allowed my limp peg to slip out from between her lips.

Joseph had dried her and we now repaired the damage done to our own pegs, and Joseph still being hard, I suggested that she take him in her mouth, and accordingly his peg was held to her lips and I watched her slowly move her head up and down the glistening shaft.

Joseph did not finish in her mouth, but suddenly withdrawing his dart, pushed her on her back and mounting her lay heavily upon her, the cheeks of her posteriors grasped in his hands and weaving about her in a perfect frenzy of lust, his lips glued to hers, he poured into her pregnant quim a second load of his sexual oil.

The sight of this timid girl, in three days to be a bride, being pounded by my servant's massive tool, the sensual gestures, writhings and winding of the panting pair, the stiffening of both bodies as his sperm shot and volleyed within her, affected me so much that I sprang to my feet, my whanger again in a state of stone-like hardness.

Joseph rose from off her, and in obedience to my instructions drew out a long, narrow piano bench that was in the room, laid Grace on her stomach upon it and, going to her head, drew her hands out in front of her and held them tightly within his own.

Grace knew not what this was all about, but in a moment was to find out to her full satisfaction as I mounted her from behind, divided the soft, billowy, trembling cheeks of her well-formed posterior and introduced my prick into the dark hollow, directly against her touch-hole.

Now she knew what it was, and feeling the pressing of the hard head of my bolus in that unaccustomed spot, she thrashed and wiggled about in an attempt to escape, but now it was all too late, and I, mad with lust-thinking nothing of what I wrought-drove away fiercely at the helpless girl and in a few fierce furious drives succeeded in impaling myself within her and almost immediately vented my juices with full force.

I lay for a minute upon her, and seeing Joseph's eyes glittering with desire, I withdrew my prong, and taking his place at her head, I allowed him to ride this now almost unconscious charger, stilling her frantic wiggles and cries as Joseph bore far up in her and subjected her person to a series of shoves that almost displaced her from the bench.

Finally he finished, and she lay lax and dispirited, her arms and legs hanging downward from the bench, the combined charges of our juices trickling down from her ravished spot into the lips of her already sodden quim, and pity taking the place of lust, with Joseph's assistance I earned her to the bed and laid her there to recover her senses.

It was an hour or more before she was able to arise and dress herself, and as she was somewhat timid and nervous, I led her to the front door, and telling Joseph to look out to see no one was around that might observe her, I stood beside her in the hallway.

'I shall see you after I marry?' she asked me, her large lustrous eyes turned up to mine, as she placed her hands on my arm and prepared to depart.

'Indeed,' I said, 'I shall see you quite often, my dear.' And bending, I kissed her, the complaisant warmness of her lips leading me again to encompass and squeeze her budding breasts.

'Oh,' she said, weakly attempting to evade me, 'I must go now! You will be started again! I-'

Joseph returned at this instant, and seeing my preoccupation made preparations to efface himself, but I hailed him: 'You may get the car, Joseph,' I said, 'and as for you, Grace, I intend before you leave here, to possess you once more!' And tumbling her back on the carpeted stairs I drew out my peg and was in an instant between her legs, my dart burned to the roots of her delicate grove!

So sudden was this last assault on her person, and so precipitate was my charge, that she spent in profusion over me and I rained into her cleft another charge of my boiling dew.

Before she finally left, I asked Grace to come back just once more the next evening, because Joseph was going out of town on some errand.

Grace arrived early and after pouring a couple of drinks, we were soon undressed and in bed. Fondling each other for several minutes, our passion began to mount, but I was not anxious to bring things to a too rapid conclusion. For several minutes I gave her a sort of Swedish massage until her entire nervous system must have been tingling with lust. Then, feeling that I had increased her amativeness, I began kissing her; starting at the nape of her neck, I kissed her repeatedly, moving my face down her back. Removing myself from my position astride her hips, I reclined on the couch beside her; my face travelled down her backbone to her glowing rounded buttocks; she was now a quivering mass, her body twisting and straining from side to side.

I gave her no quarter whatever; down the backs of her legs my hot lips travelled, rapid kisses raining on her now heated flesh. Finally I came to the feet, which I would have kissed also, but found that she was too ticklish in that part of her anatomy, so I was forced to desist. However, knowing the celebrated Eastern recipe for arousing passion-that which is said to be capable of melting the most frigid woman who ever lived, which is said to be invincible and which no living woman can resist, no matter how indifferent or cold she may be- taking her great toe between my lips, I began to titillate it with the tip of my tongue. Immediately the girl went into a paroxysm. She flung herself about on the couch, her hands clutched the bedclothing and she moaned with excitement and pleasure.

A moment of violent sucking of her toe was sufficient; I knew that a little more of it would cause her to spend and I was not ready for that yet; grasping her by the ankles I gave her a twitch indicating that I wished her to turn over, which she did with a violent twist and lay supine on the couch; her lovely face was flushed and her beautiful body lay before me, the legs wide flung, and her chest heaving with labouring breath. Had she needed further encouragement, I would have done other things to her, but it was clear she was about to spend so I decided to come to a conclusion.

Lowering my lips to her ankles, I began kissing her again, this time travelling upwards towards her body. I don't think she quite anticipated what I was going to do, so innocent was she, but she lay there quite sprawled out upon the couch, her body quivering and moving from side to side.

Rapidly kissing her knees, her thighs, I came to her belly; instantly her legs clutched together wildly; my hands seized her thighs and slowly spread them apart and with a sudden movement I buried my face in her red crotch, kissing her hotly upon the lips of her cunt! She uttered a moan which was almost a scream; her hands clutched my hair and she dragged my head up tightly to her body as my tongue inserted itself into the hot crevice of her quim-her body began to shake and shiver, then suddenly with a few wild heaves she approached her climax; I assisted her by tonguing her rapidly and fiercely and with a few moans and a final violent twisting of her body she reached her orgasm, then sunk back in utter collapse after the violent tension she had recently experienced. I raised my face and crept up beside her on the couch; taking her in my arms I held her tightly until she once more found her senses.

For several minutes she lay as though in a stupor; her breath came heavily, with low moans. Then her beautiful eyes slowly opened and she looked up at me with a smile.

'Well, how do you feel now?' I enquired.

'Oh, my goodness!' Grace replied. 'I thought I was in heaven. You nearly made a wreck out of me.' And her white arms squeezed me ecstatically.

'Well, did you like it? You won't think less of me for what I did to you, will you?'

'Oh, my no! Oh, that was delightful and I love you for it. And now what can I do to give you a thrill?' she said, looking up at me archly. Her hand had stolen down and found my stiffened pecker and was squeezing and manipulating it slowly.

I did not leave her long in the dark I think she knew pretty well what I wanted; the fact that I had kissed her on that spot would of course have indicated that I might appreciate a return of the compliment. She was so aroused that she cast all reserve to the wind and rising to her knees, she placed herself beside me on the couch and began to handle my now throbbing member.

She gazed at it with considerable interest, her fingers twisting and turning it about; she pulled back the skin over its ruby head, then slipped it up again; she tested its hardness by squeezing; holding it in her fingers she examined the skin closely, noting the veins and hair, then her hands played about with my bollocks for a few moments.

Suddenly she stooped her head and began to kiss the velvet skin, then her lips opened and she received into her mourn the head of my cock, which throbbed mightily at the soft moist touch of her red lips.

She played with him thus for some moments; slipping him in and out of her mouth, her tongue gliding up and down the rigid shaft and curling itself around his red and swollen head. I lay still trying to control myself; I was not yet ready to spend in this fashion; that would come later, I hoped.

'What do you say if we try some different positions?' I asked.

'Oh, sure!' Grace replied, with considerable interest.

'Well,' I remarked, 'if you want to give me a thrill, I will tell you what to do.'

She was only too willing, so I showed her how to assume that gem of all positions; as I lay flat on my back on the couch, I had her straddle me in a kneeling position, her pussy directly above my cock; settling down, the pin was driven into her hot cunt; she needed no further directions but proceeded to give me the utmost in pleasure, her body twisting from side to side as the patches of hair on our respective pubes ground together. Then at my direction she started slowly raising and lowering herself, the muscles of her cunt tightly grasping the stem of my penis and causing a sort of sucking sensation. I felt as though I should lose my very soul through my penis, so great was the pleasurable sensation thus engendered.

But I was still not ready for the orgasm. After a few moments of this sort of play, I had her dismount from her position of impalement on my member to assume a position on the couch on her hands and knees.

Arising, I placed myself behind her; parting the lips of her cunt which had by now become thoroughly moistened with the liquid which lubricates the heated vulva, I slipped between those rosy lips the head of my cock and with a few slow moves pushed it solidly home. My hands clasped her breasts as I thus knelt behind her and the feeling of her soft, rounded buttocks against my belly gave me such a tremendous sensual thrill that for a moment I was tempted to work us into an orgasm, but feeling as I did that this was, in a sense, the lady's party and not mine, I decided to finish the performance in a position which would perhaps be less delightful to myself, but more pleasing to her. After a few moments in the present position, therefore, I removed my penis and lay back upon the couch once more.

Grace looked up at me expectantly, wondering what was coming next. Holding out my arms I invited her to come on top of me, which she did. Next, securing a pillow from the head of my bed, I placed it beneath my buttocks, thus elevating my belly and groins so that when I had once more placed my cock in her now hot and excited quim, our bellies were tightly pressed together and I could feel my pubic bone pressing tightly against hers; as she straddled my supine body, my hands clasped her legs and drew them widely apart, thus bringing our pubes into the tightest possible conjunction.

We were now all set to go, so my hands began manipulating the back of her head and around her ears; my fingers curled through the luxuriant golden hair and massaged her scalp; then my hands travelled along her shoulders; she was of the type who react immediately to massaging of the shoulder blades and back, so I slowly kneaded and rubbed the flesh of her shoulders and back, up and down, as far as the hips; meanwhile she was twisting and writhing, my stiff, hard prick imbedded to the utmost hilt in her hot, tightly gripping cunt; her arms clutched me tightly about the neck; her eyes were half-closed and turned upwards in a frenzy so that I could see the whites of her eyeballs underneath her up-rolled eyes; her breath come in short, quick gasps of passion while low moans issued from between her tightly clenched teeth.

Impaled as she was upon my hard pecker, she seemed determined to break it off; with violent downward motions of her hips and body she lunged and shook; I could feel the head of my member grinding against what I took to be the entrance of her womb; I felt quite sure that the lady was receiving a thoroughly satisfying fuck, so I prolonged the operation as long as I possibly could.

Her heat and passion, however, together with her wild manoeuvres, finally became too much for me and I felt I was approaching my climax. My fingers worked in and out of her buttonhole; my left hand massaged her neck and scalp; occasionally I would slip the tip of a finger into her ear; I whispered, 'What are we doing, Grace?' It seemed to cause her to become even more excited, so sensing that the time was about ripe, I whispered, 'Are you ready?'

'Oh, yes, yes-oh!'

And with a series of moans and sighs, her lips glued themselves to mine in a long kiss; my tongue slipped between her hot lips and into her mouth and, violently sucking it, she reached her paroxysm and I myself felt the long-delayed orgasm arriving, and with a mad heaving of our twisted bodies we reached that state of ineffable bliss together.

Presently we both got up and put on our clothes. When the inevitable moment came, Grace was ready to go, more than satisfied with the roll of bills I gave her to add to that well-earned nest-egg she would take to her marriage two days hence.