The Romance of Lust Part 40
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Years afterwards he met a lovely, magnificent, fully developed woman, splendidly attired, walking in the Regent's Park, He did not recognise her, but was looking at her with longing eyes, when suddenly she seized him by the arm, and exclaimed in the patois of Piedmont, "Ces tu si! Buzaron." (Is that thou thyself, Buzaron). This latter word is a familiar expression of carnal affection, but, literally, is "big b.u.g.g.e.r."
Their intercourse became of the warmest, she was now a first-rate danseuse, very highly paid.
The Count had first had her, she really loved him, and in London stuck faithfully to him, for love alone, for she never would accept even the smallest present. She, of course, had plenty of splendid offers from n.o.blemen, but as long as the Count would have her she was faithful to him. When, which a knowing woman's tact senses, she saw a falling off, she released him, and, although never refusing her person to him, took to others as well. She was a very lovely bird, and used to relate the erotic experiences of her previous years. Many of these were most amusing, but one in especial showed the ardent nature of her temperament. She had accepted, when dancing at Genoa, an eligible offer from the Lisbon Opera proprietors, and had to take pa.s.sage on an Italian brig; she was the only pa.s.senger, and her berth was in the same open cabin as that of the captain and mate. On the second day out the captain showed signs of wis.h.i.+ng to have her. She was already longing for a f.u.c.k, to which she had been daily habituated on sh.o.r.e, so she lent herself most willingly to his desires; from him to the mate, and eventually to all the s.h.i.+p's company, without any jealousy of captain or mate; for the system in those days made captain and crew all equally interested in the success of the voyage from the terms of their agreement.
The captain, mate and carpenter were owners of the vessel. The crew of a boatswain and four picked men received food, mostly dried fish, but no wages. They were ent.i.tled to a certain share of the profits of the voyage, and thus were interested in its success, and on very different terms of intimacy with the captain to what ordinary sailors could be.
The voyage lasted six weeks, and during all that time she had every man in the s.h.i.+p into her every day, and from fair front-f.u.c.king had eventually satisfied them in both apertures, and often had had one in each orifice, and sucked a third to spending point, which she deliciously swallowed; she had even taken the premisses of the little twelve-year-old cabin boy, and she declared that she never enjoyed so complete a satisfaction of her excessive lascivious l.u.s.t as in that happy voyage of six weeks' duration.
The Count, who had split his sides with laughter as she recounted this extraordinary indulgence in every enjoyment of l.u.s.t, related in the amusing patois of Piedmont, told us that notwithstanding such excessive indulgence in both orifices, and by p.r.i.c.ks, many of which were of immense dimensions, not the slightest appearance of such ample stretching could be detected on the closest examination, and that in either orifice she could almost nip your p.r.i.c.k off. One of those exceptional const.i.tutions and splendid forms that no excess injures, and who are ready for any number of p.r.i.c.ks and reducing them all to inanition, while she remained as ready as ever to recommence the utmost excess of l.u.s.t as soon as any one set had exhausted themselves.
As a sequel to the Count's confessions, I shall here give my adored wife's account of her early life in the form of a narrative, for when it was told to me it was interrupted by various l.u.s.tful encounters produced by the lascivious and exciting nature of her revelations.
She was the daughter of a Greek mother, married to a high clergyman of the Church of England, a man of great erudition, who had taken the highest honours at Oxford. When Fellow of his college he was tutor to a great n.o.bleman's son, had travelled for years with him, and hence his wide acquaintance with the languages of modern Europe. In Greece he had fallen over head and ears in love with her mother, had tried to seduce her, and, failing that, married her. He was a man of most l.u.s.tful propensities, her mother was of a beauty most attractive and exciting to such a man, having l.u.s.trous and most l.u.s.tful eyes, extraordinary wealth of hair, which when undone reached to her heels; thick and meeting eyebrows, and a well-defined moustache, all enough to drive a sensualist like her father mad. So failing all other means to have her, he married her, and, as far as she could afterwards learn from him, was in all voluptuously lewd, carnal acquirements, every thing the wildest imagination of l.u.s.t could desire. It was from her mother she inherited all that deliciously haired body, and from both parents her intensely lascivious pa.s.sions. She lost her mother just as she had attained her eighth year. During her mother's life she had generally crept into their bed in the mornings to have a cuddle, and had often been a witness to the f.u.c.king of her mother by her father, and had, at other times, played with his p.r.i.c.k until it stood, and even made him spend with her toyings. She owned to a sense of sensual gratification in this, but at that early age without any idea of the possibility of its being put into her. She always accompanied papa to his bath, and he invariably dried her and finished by kissing her mount and her c.u.n.t, and without tongueing it.
After her mother's death he always had her to sleep the whole night with him, and when in her ninth year he had commenced by gamahuching her c.l.i.toris, which even at that early age he declared gave promise of exceeding in projection the fine one with which her mother had been provided.
In this manner he soon awakened all the latent lubricity of her nature. Afraid to force an entrance at that early age, after exciting both her and himself, he used to rub his great p.r.i.c.k between the lips of her c.u.n.t, and against her c.l.i.toris, until worked up to spending point, when he transferred his p.r.i.c.k to her mouth, and spent therein, he having taught her to practise that voluptuous and delicious method.
It was naturally impossible to stop short dans un tel beau chemin, and it ended by his first getting the k.n.o.b of his p.r.i.c.k into her small tight slit and spending there, gradually forcing his way further and further in, until she, driven mad by such excitement, felt the utmost desire to have it into the deepest recess of her longing c.u.n.t, and begged him to shove it in harder and further.
With such a spur to his pa.s.sions, unable to control himself, he burst through all obstacles, and completely deflowered her, giving her greater agony than she expected, which was subsequently completely alleviated and converted into the most exquisite sensations. Once he had fairly f.u.c.ked her, he continued to do so constantly until the age of p.u.b.erty, which declared itself by the coming-on of her monthly courses even before she was twelve years of age. Already an extensive moss-bed of sable silky short curls adorned her mount and body.
At this period her father told her he must take precautions against getting her with child; at first he drew out and spent in her mouth, which she dearly loved, but becoming lewd on her bottom-hole, which he constantly fingered, he declared it was too much derangement of position to get it into her mouth, and suggested merely driving the k.n.o.b into the a.r.s.e-hole, and spending therein, which he could do by her merely heaving up her a.r.s.ehole as high as her c.u.n.t had been, and so entering without any change of position on his or her part. Of course it soon came from the k.n.o.b only to the utmost length of his p.r.i.c.k in her a.r.s.e, and gradually she came so to like it that often the entire encounter of three or four coups was delivered in her a.r.s.ehole to her infinite satisfaction; and thus her father enjoyed the first fruits of every aperture in her body.
He it was that instructed her so deeply in cla.s.sic literature as well as modern languages, but always choosing such lewd works to carry out her education, such as Meursius and Suetonius in Latin, Athenaeus with his supper conversations in Greek, especially drawing her attention to his chapter on boy love, Boccaccio and Casti in Italian, the uncastrated editions, the adventures of Casanova, and the hundreds of other French bawdy books, with the most exciting ill.u.s.trations of all these works and many others besides. The lecture on them always led to good f.u.c.king in one aperture or the other, practising the particular description that excited their lewdness.
He thus depraved her mind that she soon longed for other experiences than all he could give, and she cast about for an aide-du-con. This she first found in their young and handsome footman, who proved not only discreet, but completely up to his work, and uncommonly well furnished.
They occupied in every voluptuous excess the hours papa had to attend to the extensive and rich parish of which he was the rector. I must tell the rest in her own words; she said-
"Continued immunity in our excesses led to excessive in-cautiousness, and caused the discovery of our intrigue by my father, who appeared shocked and distressed at the discovery, but he was quickly reconciled, as it ended in his having the youth himself, and his introduction into our incestuous orgies, in which he both f.u.c.ked and was f.u.c.ked by my father when not giving me the exquisite delight of having both together. And for five or six years I had but these two charming satisfiers of my l.u.s.t.
"At this period a beautiful youth of fourteen, the son of a younger brother of my father, and, consequently, my first cousin, came to live with us. He was an orphan, left by his mother under the guardians.h.i.+p of my father. I was some three years his senior and he took to me as an elder sister, was very loving in that character only, and used to embrace and kiss me most affectionately. I, for my own part, soon began to have other feelings.
"On his first arrival, in grief at the loss of his only surviving parent, he feared to go to bed alone, so I used to accompany him, and help to undress him. He was all innocence, his mother, up to her recent death, had done the same, so he had no mauvaise honte, and I helped off his s.h.i.+rt and helped on his night-gown, and even witnessed his diddling before he got into bed, which I tucked him in and kissed him before leaving.
"Of course with my then complete knowledge and practice of every art of l.u.s.t, I could not but look for and discover all his secret charms, then always in a state of repose, but promising a future development. I grew lewd upon him one morning, after an orgy with papa and the footman, who had not altogether satisfied me. I was tempted to go along to my cousin Henry, to waken and cuddle him, knowing that he would probably awaken with a c.o.c.kstand, as usual with youths, and even men.
"I slipt along, and at once saw, as I expected, for only partially covered with the sheet, the prominence of his p.r.i.c.k was unmistakable. I gently removed the sheet, and was delighted to see that his instrument, insignificant enough when down, was of a very respectable volume when erect, and quite capable of giving any woman perfect satisfaction from its excessive hardness. I gently took it in my hand to feel it, it throbbed at the touch, and felt like a piece of wood in hardness, with a velvet covering.
"I got into his bed by his side without awakening him, taking care to pull up my chemise so as to let him feel the contact of my bare skin. I pulled the sheet over us, took him in my arms, and woke him with a kiss.
"He was surprised and delighted at finding me by his side, but as yet had no idea but that of cuddling and caressing me. In throwing my arms around him I had taken care to pull his night-gown up to his loins, so that his naked body pressed against mine as we embraced.
"In apparent surprise I cried out what is that pressing so hard against my body; at the same time moving my hand and laying hold of it. It throbbed violently to the touch. I threw the sheet off to see what it could be.
"'Dear me,' said I, 'how is this? What a change! it was not like that when I put you to bed last night. How has it become in this strange state?'
"'It is so, dear cousin, when I want to pee in the morning, and goes down afterwards.'
"'Then jump up and pee, and I want to do the same.'
"He took the pot and piddled. I took another and piddled, standing with legs wide apart, and holding the chamber pot partly between and partly under my thighs, so that he could perfectly see the whole of my c.u.n.t, and the flow of water from it.
"He stared with astonishment; it was really the first time he had any knowledge that women were differently formed down there than he was.
"'How funny,' cried he, 'you piddle from a c.h.i.n.k, and have no doodle. I should like to see it nearer.'
"I told him I should lie down on my back on the bed, and he could look as much as he pleased, but he must never tell any body what he would see, because it was a great secret.
"He promised, of course. I lay down on my back, having first thrown off my chemise, stretched wide my legs, told him he would see better if he knelt between my legs, some slight distance from the object to be seen.
"He got up and began a close examination, admiring the immense quant.i.ty of hair I had already got, opened the lips, caressed what he called the little doodle, my c.l.i.toris, which was rampant with lewdness. I told him to feel inside with his middle finger; he pushed it up-I nipped it, to his astonishment, so that he could hardly withdraw it. Nature, unknown to him, acted her part; his c.o.c.k, which had gone down after piddling, stood stiffer than ever. I laid hold of it, and said-
"'How comes this, Henry? You can't want to piddle again.'
"'No, no, but I feel queer all over, I don't know why, and it seems to have raised my doodle as you see.'
"'If you will keep it secret I will show how it comes about.'
"He promised that he would never, never, tell any thing I should teach him. So I said-
"'Come to my arms, lie down on my belly, and I will teach you. There that is it.'
"His c.o.c.k beat fiercely against my c.u.n.t. I pa.s.sed my hand down, guided it into my longing c.u.n.t, then placing my hands on his b.u.t.tocks pressed down and forced his charming shaft up to the hairs of my longing c.u.n.t, foaming with my father's and the footman's sperm, so that he slipped in with the greatest ease; but no sooner was he hilted than one of my exquisite c.u.n.t-pressures made him cry out with unexpected pleasure, while I spent with the delicious conviction that I was enjoying the first fruits of a beautiful youth. I told him how to move in and out, nature did the rest the moment he knew what to do. A very few thrusts brought down his first tribute on the altar in the exquisite recess of Venus, the voluptuous G.o.ddess of love. I joined in the delicious discharge.
"Once experiencing the joys of coition the dear boy f.u.c.ked me five times before I could get him to withdraw, and it was only the fear of discovery that induced him at last to get off me. We had a delicious cuddle, and I promised to come every morning I could do so with safety. Impressing upon him the absolute necessity of secrecy and caution, if he wished to have any repet.i.tion of the delightful lesson I had given him, I returned to my room gratified beyond measure in having taken a maiden tribute. Women who have the luck of such good fortune alone know the exquisite delight of initiating a virgin p.r.i.c.k into love's mysteries and our longing c.u.n.ts.
"We carried on this delicious intercourse for months before it was discovered, but use begets want of caution, and my father at last discovered it. Poor Henry thought himself happily excused by allowing my wanton parent to take possession of his bottom while f.u.c.king me. My warm embraces enabling him to support the great and curious pain and pleasure attending a first penetration of that delicious narrow aperture, dedicated to the obscene G.o.d. It ended in his complete initiation into our orgies with the footman. His addition to the orgy enabling more complex and l.u.s.tful combinations than two men and a woman alone could indulge in.
"My father, who lived quite up to his income, died and left me with a very small capital at his death, which happened after the coming of age of my cousin Henry, to whom I had become violently attached. Indeed, it was my first love, and had all the devotion and ardour of that pa.s.sion. He had a small independence, and we lived together for two years after my father's death, secretly sleeping together.
"The interference of relatives who, without suspecting our real sensual intercourse, preached upon what the world would say, &c., induced me to undertake a governess.h.i.+p, for which the great instruction I had received from my papa more than fully qualified me. I saw the reasonableness of this, and also thought it was more likely to strengthen Henry's love than otherwise. But the parting was a great trial. He had grown a fine man, with a superb p.r.i.c.k, although far inferior to this monster," laying hold of mine at the moment standing stiff and wanting but her touch to make me bend her back and f.u.c.k her off hand, so exciting had been her recital.
She resumed after this episode, by saying her system of teaching was eminently successful. From time to time she was comforted by interviews with her loved Henry, besides satisfying the l.u.s.t of both the father and sons of the families she lived with, teaching and taking the maidenheads of several youths, but in none receiving the gratification her loved Henry had given her, until, as she flatteringly said, she had the good fortune to enter our family and find such a jewel as I possessed.
She had occasionally found girls of such a warm temperament that she was induced to initiate them into the art of gamahuchery. It was in this character of instructress that she had first used the rod to the bottoms of her pupils, and it was seeing the erotic effect produced on them as recipients that first gave her the letch of being herself birched. After this she had had a vast variety of youths, fathers of families, and old worn-out patients, whom she birched into action.
From one situation to another she had arrived at ours; since which time I knew all her doings.
The Count's son and my daughter meanwhile grew up to p.u.b.erty. We watched their progress with great interest. They were both initiated in all love's delicious mysteries by their respective parents.
My lovely little Florentia, for we christened her in my adored wife's name Italianized, which became familiarly Entee, was a great comfort to us. From childhood she always came to cuddle us in bed before we rose. She was so beautifully made that we used to strip her naked and kiss her whole body, which always gained my dear wife an extra f.u.c.k, especially after she reached her tenth year, when her form was rapidly developing into p.u.b.erty. Being from infancy familiar and accustomed to be always stript by us, she had no shyness; indeed she became so exciting that often I grew rampant and f.u.c.ked my dear wife while she was present. She grew to like to see us do it, and used to play with my big c.o.c.k, and bring him up to the scratch. It ended as it was sure to end, in my gradually toying with her from one excitement to another, until she was completely f.u.c.ked in her thirteenth year.
Ten years after that epoch I lost my beloved wife, and would have been quite inconsolable but for the sympathizing endearments of this darling child, who became so necessary to my existence that twelve months after my adored wife's decease I married her. She was a perfect Italian beauty, and no one supposed she was other than an orphan adopted by my late wife.
Now, in my old age, she is the comfort of my life and the mother of my beautiful son, whom we have named Charley Nixon, in memory of both my first adored wife and my guardian, through whom he will inherit great wealth. The dear little fellow is now eighteen years of age, handsome, well grown, and very well furnished, although not so monstrous in that way as his father. His dear mother has initiated him in every delight, and he has all the fire of l.u.s.t that his old father had before him. He often comes to us at night, indeed, it is the only thing that enables me from time to time to get a c.o.c.kstand and a f.u.c.k at his mother. To see them in all the agonies of l.u.s.t, f.u.c.king furiously before my delighted eyes, so excites me now and then, for, alas, it has come to be a gratification few and far between. But occasionally to suck up his young sperm after the excitement of their love combat produces a stiffness for my beautiful wife to mount upon me and then have our charming son to put his p.r.i.c.k into her bottom for this, too, is necessary to my failing vigour, and the contact of his vigorous young p.r.i.c.k against the thin filmy substance separating us feels as nothing. I am long in spending, and his delighted mother gets two and sometime three delicious discharges in her a.r.s.e before my lazy p.r.i.c.k deluges her c.u.n.t with my incestuous sperm.
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