The youthful playfulness of Jane

Jane was only seventeen years old, a virgin and totally unaware of the mysteries of the act of love and the many ways in which men and women can sexual nature, when her father lost his fortune. Not only that, but he faced a prison sentence because pf damaging evidence held in the hands of Charles Gray, a wealthy banker, in the form of a forged note.

Gray, a lecherous old man, past sixty, and his face find mutual pleasure, both of bisexual and homoand body plainly showing the) results of many years of over-indulgence in drink and sexual pleasure, had long looked with his lustful eyes on Jane, and longed to gratify a burning desire to ravish her with all the lewd tricks he had learned in a lifetime of travelling over the world, an apt and willing student in all the forms of vice known to mankind. Now, with the damning evidence with which he could send 'Jane's father to prison, he saw an opportunity to gain his desires. He went to Jane's home and without beating around the bush, can^e at once to the point.

"I want to marry Jane, yoi^r daughter," he told her father. "If you will let me have her for my wife, I will not only destroy the evidence of your forgery, but I will give you enough money to rebuild your fortune. Otherwise, I will be forced to turn you over to the court of justice."

Jane's father was horrified, as he had heard of Gray's lustful pursuits and his total lack of morals, but the fear of prison and disgrace was too much, so he consented, saying that he would give Gray his wishes. Jane was not consulted in the matter, except that she was told that if she did not marry Gray, her father would be ruined. Jane knew the old man only by sight, knew nothing of his vices-indeed she didn't know that such things existed, so she consented dutifully, although she realized that the doddering old lecher was anything but the man she had often seen in daydreaming of the day when she would fall in love. If her mother had been alive it is doubtful mother was dead, her father had always acceded to if the marriage would have been sanctioned, but her her every wish, so she prepared for the wedding day, weeping only a little as she cast out of her mind the romantic dreams she had always indulged in. Love and romance, she thought as she saw in her mind the vision of the old roue who was to be her husband, must be just imagination. Pehraps all girls married just to please their parents, only some were luckier than she and had yaung and handsome husbands, practices and therefore did not know that a young As had been said before, she knew nothing of sexual man is vastly preferable to an old one. She did not even know that a man had a cock or that the slit between her legs, which had lately become covered with fine curly hair, was to be used for anything save a pee-hole. Indeed, if she had known any of these things, she would have refused to enter into such a bargain, even to save her father from disgrace. And her father, a weak and selfish old man, let his desire for wealth overrule his love for his daughter, and was so elated at having escaped prison that he never thought to impart to his daughter any knowledge of what would be expected of her when Gray took her to bed.

Gray sensed this as the wedding day approached and could hardly control himself when he thought of gaining a perfectly innocent young girl, on whom he could practice the most loathsome of his tricks.

The idea of flowering this pretty maid and subjecting her to the most degrading tricks excited him so much that his battered old prick stayed stiff and erect at least half the time, much to his delight, as he had for the last several years been forced to use various pills and herb mixtures in order to have an erection.

He could hardly resist the temptation to go to a notorious whore house where he had for years spent night aftei‹ night, the totally depraved women catering to his every wish, and taking a mutual satisfaction in practicing with him every conceivable form of fucking. By a display of will power which he had not known he possessed, Gray resisted the impulse to pour out his spindling sperm into the curts and throats of his bawdyhouse girls, and the wedding day finally came. He had to wear a jockey strap during tried to push its way through his trouser opening.

He would have liked to pull the member from his pants and wave it in the face of the minister, proud to be able to have such a youthful hard on, but he knew this would never do, sa he strapped it down and contented himself during the ceremony by rolling his hard tongue lustrully around in his mouth and licking his loose, drooling lips.

The ceremony was performed at noon, but Gray lost no time in getting his young bride into his own home, where he could coax her into revealing the bodily charms which he had heretofore only been able to guess at.

"Now, my dear," he said to Jane as he led her to his bedroom, "there are a lot of things that you don't know about a wife's duties to her husband, and I know that being a nice young girl, you will at once learri the various delights of our bodies, the nickthat you will share with me all the pleasures that I names for all the delightful forms of intercourse, and can teach you.

Jane nodded, although shq had no idea what he was talking about. Gray went to a cupboard and returned bearing a bottle of liquor and glasses. Take a drink of this my dear and it will make you feel much better and will help calm the nervousness which you feel at the delightful thought of going to bed with a man for the first time.

Jane sipped the liquor, and as it had a sweet, pleasant taste, she drank it down. She certainly felt nervous, she thought, and by this time she had begun to feel that something was going to happen to her, and she wondered what delight the decrepit old man could be talking about. Gray gave her a second drink, which she swallowed and almost at once she began to feel a warm glow in her stomach, which quickly spread to her head. She relaxed on a divan and waited. Gray wasted no time. He was beside her, his arms about her, and he kissed her. The liquor had affected Jane to the point that she felt no loathing at being kissed by her aged husband, and she even got a certain feeling of pleasure from being kissed by him. She thought it very strange that he forced his tongue into her mouth, as she had never been kissed by a man before, except her father.

His lustful hands roamed over her waist, squeezing her rounded young breasts, and she closed her eyes, feeling a warm glow of pleasure. Gray took one of her hands and she felt his place iton a hard, gristled object which lay between his legs. She opened her eyes and saw that the thing protruded from the opening of his pants, about six inches long, with a red, angry-looking head. Jane looked at the old devil, who returned her glance with a lustful grin ai he whispered, take it and squeeze it, my dear, it is a new friend who will soon get to know you much better. Quite giddy from the heady liquor, Jane decided to enter into the spirit of this strange game and she accordingly did as he asked, squeezing and fondling his prick, while his pawing hands became even more familiar. Jane suddenly discovered that Gray had pulled her dress open in the frount and was sucking and tongueing one of her round little bubbies. This gave her a pleasant thrill and she pumped on the prick all the harder, capping and uncapping the red head. Old Charlie's body began to rise and fall to meet the strokes and he sucked and bit harder on her heaving bubbies, both of which he had exposed by suddenly ripping the dress all the way down the waisl and peeling it from her shoulders. His hand, she now discovered, had crept into the top of the torn dress and now fingered and groped on the hairy hole between her legs. It felt wonderful so she threw her legs still wider apart and then allowed Charlie to remove her dress and teddies. The liquor had removed any feeling of modesty Jane had so it mattered not at all that she was now stark naked, her legs wide apart and her hands frigging Charlie's long tongue. He bent his head still lower until his prick while he licked her breasts and belly with his hot tongue now licked madly at the soft hair which shielded her virgin cunt, in which his groping fingers still held forth, tickling the soft creases of her box.

Jane felt the inside fo her hole secreting an oily fluid which made Charlie's finger all the easier to manipulate. Now his tongue had reached the spread lips of her little vagina, and he dived in, his lips enclosing the end of her vagina. This strange section gave Jane the greatest thrill she had ever known in her short life and it also had a pleasurable effect on Charlie, whose body stiffened and squirmed as he made his now perfectly stiff prick pass in and out of Jane's quiff and gasped: "Quick, my dear, I'm going to come and catch it in your mouth. It's too precious to waste."

Jane thought this was the natural thing to do, so she slipped the head of his wrinkled penis between her lips and they finished in a mutual writhing of limbes as they both same, and Jane's mouth was suddenly flooded with a gush of sperm that you would not have believed aid Charlie to be capable of. He rolled over on his back and lay stiff for a few minutes, while Jane lay half reclining on the edge of the couch, the events of the last few minutes coursing through her mind in confusing rapidity.

She gazed at her quim, its lips still wet from the saliva drooling from her husband's lips, and she discovered the pouting end of her clitoris still peeking from the lips of her box. She rubbed it with her finger, and found that she got the same thrill that Charlie had given her some minutes before with his fingers and tongue. She soon reached the required temperature and spent again. It was then that she notices that her hips had been moving in rhythm with the titilating of her fingers, and that in shoving her fingers deeper into her boiling quim it reached some obstruction which stopped further entrance.

She looked at Charlie and saw that he was watching her, his eyes staring at her opened sheath and his lips crooked in a lustful grin. She let her eyes stray to his cock and at first could not see it. The hard ruddy monster had shrunk until it was almost hidden by the growth of black hair which covered his balls and grew up almost to his navel.

"Put your hands on it, my dear, and it will stand up to salute you again," Charlie said. Jane took the shdiveled prune in her hand again and petted it with her fingers. It responded by jerking a little but did not begin to swell at once. She finally manipulated it into a half hard and Charlie whispered: "Kiss it again and let your tongue glide over my balls. This it will make the old boy ready for action and I'll show you something still more delightful."

Without thought of shame Jane crammed the still flexible prick into her mouth and manipulated it with her apt tongue. It began to jerk, each jerk bringing more stiffness, and Jane thinking he was going to come sucked greedily on the head of the now stony cock. But Charlie pushed her away, pushing her over on her back and spreading her legs apart so that her quim stood exposed to his lecherous gaze. Charlie gave it a quick glance, enough to satisfy him that the hole was well enough greased with its own juice, and wasted no time in further parley.

With one leap he was between her thighs, began at once to rub the head of his john against the pouting lips of Jane's vagina. This gave Jane such a thrill of delight that she instinctively reared her thighs to meet the anticipated plunge. She felt a quick stabbing pain and cried aloud, l›ut her preceptor soothed her with: "That's just your cherry, my dear. Your little maidenhead just popped and now you can fuck until you drop, and there won't be any more pain."

Jane took him at his word and after letting the now raving joint soak in her combined blood and passion juice for a minute, she began pushing her belly forward as if trying to swallow not only his prick but his balls and ass. Charlie, now firmly seated in the saddle, met her assaults with parries of his ass guided prick, and they gave such a wild heaving that the servants gathered outside the door to eavesdrop on the fun could hear the rattling of the bedsprings. Jane was soon screaming beneath her breath, little cries of delirious pleasure as Charlie's pole pounded at her cunt, meanwhile he bit at her neck and rubbed and squeezed her titties, the nipples of which now stood as hard and erect as two pricks. The old boy, inspired by the ease with which he had raised a second hard, banged goatishly at Jane's white rounded ass, and they soon went into a fury of groans of delight as they both came again.

Both swooned as the last drop dripped from Charlie's rod, he sagging limply on her prone body, and his shriveled prick soon slipping from the hole and hanging wetly against the cheeks of her ass. After a minute he came to and rolled weakly off and he rested for some time before he could reach for the wine bottle. But the bottle held no more reserve power for Charlie's war battered cock, and when Jane, feeling the burn of unsatisfied lust, began playing with it with fingers and tongue it merely jerked a couple of times and lay limp. "Come on, Charlie, you started this business and you've got to finish it.

Make that thing of yours get hard or get me somebody with a hard one. I want some more and I want it quick."

"Give me just a little more time, my pretty one," old Charlie chuckled. "Such an exhibit of horniness on your part is bound to excite old Roger here to stand up and salute you." With that he grasped his diminished pecker in his hand and began frigging it madly with his fingers. But despite his tickling and frigging the jade member refused to come to life, and then Jane had an idea.

'Well, Charlie, if you can't get that thing hard get down here and use your tongue again. I think I like for you to suck it better, anyway." Charlie wasted no time in diving into this delectable feast, because eating cunt was something that never needed a second invitation to him. While he licked and sucked at Jane's cunt and asshole Jane played with his prick and balls so that it finally gained a half hard again. Soon she was spurting another gust of goo into Charlie's eager mouth and she pushed his head away with a wild heaving of her buttocks, at the same time throwing her legs even wider apart and crying: "All right, see if you can put that thing in again and keep it hard until the juice runs out of it. And if you don't you may as well go to sleep because I am yoiny out and fet that young chauffeur of yours and make him do it to me."

Charlie mounted again, his pole now slipping into the freshly opened cavity without trouble. Jane pitched and squirmed beneath him so that he could barely stay in the sadlle and as his last few drops of come oozed from the end of his tired prick, he fell back weekly and lay moaning about his back being broken.

"Not only is your back broken but also your thing," Jane said, as she noticed his prick had curled up and lay almost hidden in his brush of hair. Then she started rubbing the clitoris with her finger again as Charlie had left her unsatisfied. Now it happened that the chauffeur Jane had referred to was standing outside the french windows opening onto the gallery and he heard Jane's threat to give him a fuck. He had witnessed all of Charlie's tricks and his huge young prick was straining at the fly of his pants.

It had almost shot off in his pants when he saw Charlie licking at Jane's cunt because Frank (that was his name) was a Frenchman and he loved to suck a pussy better than he loved to eat. So given courage by Jane's remark a few minutes before, he unfurled his huge c$ck and walked boldly into the room, waving it in his hand as he walked.

— Jane looked up in surprise, but after seeing the huge bludgeon which Frank held ready she cast convention to thew inds and decided at once to receive this unannounced caler. However, she decided to have a little fun with the handsome young devil, so she drew back in mock anger, covering her cunt and breasts with her hands and frowning. "What do you mean, my man?" she cried. Do you think you can walk in here with that big thing as an introduction and substitute for my husband?"

Frank caught the spirit of the thing and dropped his head in false shame. "Ah, madame, please forgive me, he said. But you are so beautiful and young that poor Frank could not help but want to kiss and fuck your little cunt. If you would only let me come to your aid and fill your hole with the love soup I will let you do as you will when the night is over.

You can beat me or have me discharged, but please forgive me and let me fuck you tonight, before my poor prick breaks from hardness."

Jane listened to the words fuck and cunt with wonder. Not knowing anything of lovemaking previous to her round with Charlie, she had never heard the more vulgar and intimate expressions, so she did not completely understand what he was talking about. But she knew that they were associated with his prick and her hole so she determined to find out.

"Well Frank, she said, "Fll make a bargain with you. I will let you stick your thing in me as long as you like if you will explain all these strange words and tell me what the name of this pleasurable pastime is. Take off your clothes and get in bed."

Frank needed no coaxing and in a second he was naked and half atop her in bed. His arms clutching her against his belly tightly. "Ah, madame Jane, it is a small task that you ask of me. There is nothing more pleasant than explaining to an innocent girl all the endearing words used in amorous conversation. These, he said, kissing her hard young breasts, are your bubbies. They are also caled titties.

And this, he said, as he bent lower and kissed her ruby lipped vagina, is your cunt. This is called cuntlapping or fishing. In my country it is the favorite diversion, and I am an expert." He proceeded to demonstrate his skill and soon had Jane convinced that he was not making an empty boast. He licked and sucked with his nimble lips and tongue, which curved into every nook and crevice of her cunt, and soon had her spending a stream which coated his mouth and lips with her pungent oil. He lay, letting his face soak for a few minutes and then rolled over on his back, exposing his giant tool which stood at stiff attention, its red head fairly radiating its heat.

"This, madame, is called a prick and it is one of the best in this town, if not in the whole country. If you wil kiss him he will do almost anything to please you."

Jane cried with delight when she saw the whole thing for the first time. It was almost twice as long as Charlie's and was as big around her as her wrist, with a huge pair of balls hung beneath in a thick swatch of curly black hair. She bent down and Jkised it, Ticking at the head with her eager tongue.

It required stretching of her lips to get it in her mouth but she managed it and began moving her head up and down as if fucking it, letting it slide clear back to her tonsils, so that it almost choked her. Now Charlie had shot off in her mouth and Jane was prepared for another load and she even became impatient for it, sucking on the rod until it grew red as fire, but she had no idea of the amount of sperm Frank was going to emit. So when he came, with a wild heave of his ass that made her almost swallow the head of the monster, Jane was almost drowned in the gush. Her mouth filled before she could swallow it and she pulled her head up, just as another spurt his her full in the face. She hurriedly capped the head with her mouth again and greedily drank the remains of the load. When it would not give another drop of milk she raised her head and carefully wiping all the come from her face she licked it from her fingers with relish. She looked at Frank's pole and saw to her delight that it still stood stiffly erect after its recent pumping and she grabbed it with her hands, playing and toying with its head and the bag underneath. "Come Frank, and let me feel it inside me. What do you call that?"

"That is fucking, madame, and I will do it to you with pleasure. Although licking pussies is my favorite feast I am at all times ready to let my prick soak in such a lovely cunt." These words so excited Jane that she threw her ass astride his loins and tried to impale herself on the standing rod.

"Oh, so you are going to rape me?" Frank cried in mock terror. "I must consent, I suppose." Grasping her buttocks in his hands he lifted her and shifted his body so that her cunt was immediately above his yard. He lowered his hands while she guided the head to the lips of her box with instinctive precision.

When the head had steered past the lips she grabbed Frank's ass and in one downward plunge her cunt swallowed up the smoking nine inches of prick, and she gave a quick cry of pain, followed by one of lustful rapture as their asses began to work in unison. Frank pulled her down on his chest and kissed her mouth, his flexible tongue diving into her throat.

They fucked like mad for at least five minutes, and at last they were groaning and murmuring in a mutual orgasm. Frank withdrew and helped himself to a glass of the wine. They drank and then reclined again, both casting a contemptuous look at the sleeping Charlie, whose withered cock hung limp between his legs. Jane examined the thing which had given her such a thrill and noted with satisfaction, that although not hard it was still big and with signs of life. She grasped it in her hand and began capping and uncapping the head until sfe-e felt it began to stiffen beneath her caress. "Ah, Frank, my lover, your prick is getting angry again and will soon begin spitting another load of come into my mouth or cunt. Which had you rather I do-suck it or fuck it?" She said this with the pride of being able to remeber all these strange words with only one lesson.

"Ah, Jane, if I may call you by your name, it will give me a great thrill if you will play with me a game of 69, which is sucking each other at the same time. Come, mount me with your cunt over my face and your mouth over y prick and let us suck each other until we fill each other's throats with joy juice." Jane was quick to oblige and they had a pleasant five inutes of mutual sucking until they both spent. After this they dallied awhile until the dawn came through the window then Jane sent old Charlie away, but not until he had explained to her all the mysteries of fucking and had persuaded him to accompany her to a love cult meeting, where he ekplained she would be initiated into all the details of lustful excitement.

Despite her threat to go elsewhere for a fucking if Charlie's prick would not maintain its stiffness, Jane did not tell him of her encounter with Frank, nor of her plan to slip away to visit the love cult.

Indeed, it was three nights before she could find an opportunity to even see her lover, because Charlie had gone to a doctor and obtained some pills which had recharged his balls, so that he^ was able to fuck Jane in a very able manner. However, having had Frank's immense prong buried in her belly, Jane could gain little satisfaction from the little thing of Charlie's, which now merely tickled her clitoris and made her long for a cock at least a foot long. So she made Charlie lap her cunt most of the time, sucking his prick whenever she thought it had stored up a decent load. She also pretended that she knew nothingof the terms and pretended great excitement while she repeated after him fuck, cunt, prick, balls, lick cunt, and other such words, which Charlie told her with lecherous delight.

On the fourth day Jane felt that she could not go any longer without feeling the thrill of Frank's big joint, so she determined to wear Charlie's prick down to a nub. She even had a wild hope of fucking him sick, so that he could not bother her for a long time. So that afternoon she made Charlie go to bed with her, and they spent the afternoon sucking each other. Jane had learned that sucking a prick did much more to wear it out than fucking, so she had sucked the last drop from his shriveled rod before dark. She had also induced him to drink a great deal of wine, so after the third suck he rolled over and was soon in heavy sleep. Jane arose and after bathing and changing her clothes, she slipped out of the room and ran to the garage where she knew Frank would be waiting. Frank saw her approaching and hid at the door, grabbing her up in his arms, ran up the stairs to his room. As he ran he lifted back her Skirt and buried his face between her heaving thighs. All the way into his room he ran, f and dropping her on his bed proceeded to ravish her |i pussy with his tongue without even bothering to i loose his cock from the straining confines of his I pants. Jane murmured with delight: "Kiss it, honey, * suck it until my womb comes out. Run your tongue f. r up into my bowels 'til I can fel it tickle my throat, | Oh, if your tongue was only as long as your prick.

I Oh,tongue fuck it, tongue fuck it, and when you f finish I'll suck the head of your prick unti lyour |* balls come out through your pisshole." f r Suddenly she wriggled her head beneath his legs | and tearing open the fly of his pants she caught the I throbbing dong in her mouth as it leaped from its; cramped prison. Almost at once it spurted a! stream i of delicious come into her willing throat and she I drained it to the last drop, squeezing his huge hairy | bollicks in an attempt to coax out another discharge, f She spent at the same time and felt the juice boil out of her cunt faster than Frank could lap it up.

He; chased each drop down her leg and lapped it up with his tongue. They rested for only a minute, while Jane kept his tool hard by squeezing and rubbing its head, during which they kissed and exchanged drops of each other's sperm. Tingling with excitement as she felt the tongue fill her mouth with the taste of her own cunt, Jane spread her legs and cried: "Now mount me, Frank, and put that big cock of yours up into my bowels, and I'll fuck it until you shit."

Frank did her bidding and she again gave yells of rapture as the stiff gun probed against the opening leading into her womb. When they had finished in a frenzy of sperm-squirting, Frank leaped from the bed and told her to get up and dress.

"Come, my love, if we remain in each other's arms we will have no passion left for the ceremony tonight at the temple. There are to be three novices initiated, besides yourself, and you must have strength enough to stand all the test or you will not be permited to return." They bathed hurriedly and Frank told her to put on no clothing except her shoes and coat.He also wore nothing except his high boots and a long overcoat.They got in the car and set forth for the evening's pleasures.