Chapter 8
The whiskies that are going around are appreciated by everyone. They take effect for one thing. Jenny serves them out. She's amusing, this Jenny. She walks as though she has something up her rear-end. Her moderate breasts jiggle up and down. Se has a shimmy that's all her own and I dare say quite unique.
Clara is seated on the carpet right between my legs and I touch her hair with a loving hand. She has a permanent attraction upon my senses.
Mechanically she plays with my sex. She is not thinking of anything in particular and that's the joy of it all. Wally takes up the movement and toys with the giant phallus of dreaming Jesse.
"Have you seen the Caveoiah exposition?" Dave says as he turns toward me. "All the great masters."
"Yes, excellent, particularly the French paintings. Very important from the retrospective qualities." I answer.
"I bought one of them last week and something else besides which I particularly like. The, price had nothing to do with the utility of the object." This was Dave speaking. "Here is to ever one of us." Jesse toasted us all. He drank the liquid and threw the crystal glass behind him.
Jenny pirouetted in the air, drank the remaining drop from her glass and imitated Jesse's gest. Since Jenny wanted to play, Jesse takes her and throws her over his broad shoulders. She slips down his front and her sex comes eye to eye with Jesse's mouth.
"That's a neat trick, Jess, but you wouldn't dare do that with me." Wally gives him a wink. Jesse shrugged his shoulders and appeared to say "Pah".
He let Jenny drop to the floor and we went over to the robust Wally. With one heave he had the lady up where Jenny was. We could see his muscles bulge as it gave way to the effort. Then Wally came sliding down the front the same way Jenny had. Only Wally emitted a moan and a nervous cry as she descended to the carpet.
But Jesse had no intention of lower the big gal all the way down and her big thighs circled around Jesse's neck allowing him to bear the heavy weight. Jesse did not hesitate to plunge his face into the massive sex that yawned out at him.
Wally was doing her share at the other end. She was swallowing his nuts and licking up and down his stiffening rod.
A knock at the door startled us all.
"Clara dear, go see who is at the door." I asked my wife to be so good as to see if it were our good friend Sara.
Sara didn't come alone. She was with a thin virgin. The youngster was just a slip of a kid and very blond.
"This is Kitty," Sara told everyone.
We made her out to be about sixteen or seventeen.
As for Sara, she is an old friend and we have dropped off counting the years. She has been around more summers and autumns than we were able to guess, but she was in excellent form and that is what counted.
Sara was platinum more than blond. Kitty was shocked by what we saw and probably asked herself what she was doing there. However her eyes sparkled with a certain interest.
Kitty was dressed and Sara only had to uncover her fur to show herself in the same state as we were. Her body was still firm and she had all the necessities in the right place.
If she didn't, I don't think she would have showed herself so freely.
Sara made sure to show everyone how her sex was well-formed and even went so far as to demonstrate her red lips which were far from being disgraceful.
"Say hello to everyone Kitty and let yourself be known." Sara took the initiative.
Clara served two whiskies more for our guests, while Jesse continued to work over Wally's sex. Their postures remained the same since the arrival of the guests.
Kitty didn't know how to take us and we could all see that in her wary eyes. Gently Clara handed her the glass.
"Drink it down quickly, it will do you good and give you some courage." Clara gave her one of her most gracious smiles.
Sara seemed amused by it all. She appeared pride of her young find.
Kitty was busy with her scotch bringing it to her lips partly to drink and partly to hide her nervousness.
"This dress is hiding something out of this world. And under this piece of lingerie there are some breasts that would trouble Madame Nature herself. This is a girl from an excellent family, so don't feel that we most be ashamed."
Without giving Kitty a chance to breath, Clara filled her glass up once more. Kitty felt it was her duty to drink up and so she did.
"Well, well, my dear friends," this was San speaking. "It seems that I came just in time. I nearly couldn't get her because the streets are jammed with traffic. I had to abandon my taxi and come all the way on foot from Queensway. Well anyway here I am. Or I should say here we are. Come Kitty over here with me so that everyone can see you. Don't afraid everyone here is very very nice."
"Of course, we're nice," Jesse let out between lapping up Wally's frothy pussy.
Jesse let Wally fall to the carpet as she streamed with come. A lovely sight for such a strong girl.
"I am astonished and happy to meet all of you," Kitty said timidly.
"Not as much as we are." returned Dave with his deep cavernous voice and bored air. He was beginning to annoy us.
And Dave had to yawn just when things appeared to turn toward the more lively aspects. "We are going to play a game called "undress her." This was Wally's proposition. The flubby massive Wally walked up to the child and looked her over. "What do yon think of the idea Clara?"
Turning toward my wife Wally gave a lewd know-how wink. My sober wife agreed the idea wasn't bad. "Let's do it!" said Jesse laughing loudly as his eyes roved all over the newcomer. What was said was done.
"Let us all choose sides," said Sara grabbing Clara's bush and stroking my sex. "Great idea," Dave said ironically.
"Pick a number," this was Clara's idea and her thought of adding spice to the party. "Seven," Wally announced.
Clara counted to seven while she left Dave's outstretched arms. The number hit upon me. It was up to me to take off the youngster's clothing. I wish it could have been her underpants. Well something better than nothing I thought. I walked up to her and noticed that her eyes were filled with apprehension and this made her all the more delectable. She was exciting this little girl.
"Don't hurt me, please." she begged.
I was wondering if she had any idea of what was awaiting her. Did she catch on to Jesse's nuance? Well alright. One thing has left her and it just adds to the pigment of the matter. So this was Sara's idea to bring her up.
We can all gather that Kitty is thin and nicely made. She is much better than Sara at any rate. Two tiny breast point up in the air under her corsage. They're as hard as little stones. I took off her dress and made the gest by slipping it over her head.
I was moved by the little tike and found adorable. I'm sure the others weren't displeased especially after hearing their lips smack.
There was much whispering and it didn't take any imagination to think of what it might be about. "Isn't she cute?" Sara admired her as we all did. She was delicious enough to eat.
Clara and I exchanged glances at the moment when Kitty was minus her dress and standing only in her lingerie. This item was fresh and showed her place in society. Her initials were sewed on to her hose right where it meets the garter.
Although I sometimes hesitate when it comes to Sara, I was reassured and felt much better at this new invitee. She was definitely for us.
Perhaps tomorrow I'll meet her in a tea shop and we shall exchange smiles. Maybe her mother will be with her and she will ask who that strange elegant man is. Perhaps I'll never see her again.
"Another number," Wally asked again.
"Twenty-three," cried Sara in order to complicate matters.
Clara counted and this time it feel upon Wally to take up the lucky task.
Wally stalked up to the girl and she had a mean air about her. Maybe it was just the weight Wally loved to toss around.
Wally look like a big moose next to the little dear and she proudly pushed forward her massive breasts as she skirted around the winsome child.
We all knew Wally right down to the last hair of her sex.
With the greatest of caution Wally undid the lace panties, but Sara warned that it wasn't fair and that the brassiere had to come off first and that the other juicy part would have to be for someone else.
Off came the bra and before our bulging eyes two red buttons adorned on two round mounds of flesh reflected the white light.
They are positively delicious.
Half nude, Kitty attempts to cover her breasts, but this just couldn't be tolerated. Wally showed her who was boss. She took the young girls' arms and forced them behind her back and this forced her two mammals to stick out and show their wondrous qualities.
Everyone was happy and the tension was climbing in the overheated salon.
"I hope the next time I'll have a chance," Jesse expressed all of our wishes.
"Oh... oh... " the newcomer backed away trying to hide her charms. Of course she could go no where.
The next number happened to be sixteen. Beginning with Sara Clara wound up with herself. She didn't cheat and we all were good sports about it.
Wally moved aside and let Clara take her crack at the child. The dainty panties fall to the ground just before getting caught at the knee. This gave us all a chance to watch the young girl's movement and we ate this delicacy up with the others.
This young sprite is superbly well-made.
Suddenly my senses took over and I was filled with a terrible envy to take her right then and there.
I wanted her very much. How much? Well I can't explain. All I knows is that I wanted to plunge deep within her and feel her suffer. I wanted to taste her and make her hurl with delight.
I couldn't help myself and as I looked mechanically at Jesse, I noticed that he was thinking of the same thing. It must have been a sort of cerebral transmutation.
I held back and I hardly was able to hear the next number that was offered. It fell upon Sara. The hose had to come off and she made short rift of it. The juvenile was slowly turning bare and she managed to blush just to show her true feelings.
The last number went to Jesse. He had the pleasure of taking off her thin tights. In spite of what I imagined, he did not jump her right then.
He lowered the slip with the most delicate gest. Really I didn't think Jesse capable of such manners.
He was slow about it and I think that he wanted to admire his nude partner all the more. Once this task was accomplished, Jesse lifted up the helpless figure and placed her right in the middle of all.
She didn't retreat as she had done.
"Let's drink to our new find," said Clara. Wally with her sinister habits came up to the teenager and pour whiskey all over her young breasts.
"No... No... enough... please... " she blurted out. But no one came to her call.
Jesse moved around her like a great cat and his eyes were hungry and demoniac. "I'm going to eat you up my little one." Was Kitty not catching on to all this? She tried to escape Jesses' butcher-like hands. Wally was the nearest and the most seemingly logical refuge.
Wally looked at her with pity and a certain tenderness crept into her hard eyes.
But whatever the child saw in them she did Not like it. And what Wally had to say snapped off her last illusions.
"Let's make sure she is a virgin," Wally smiled and winked at Jesse.
It was to be known quite rapidly. While Jesse before our very eyes opened the thighs of the blond girl, Wally approached the sex and attempted to open the lips of the little nymph. She placed her index finger there and it went in a bit. "Miracle!" Wally cried out. "She's one after all. What do you think of that?
"I think that this little goose should be given over to Jesse. This way she will know what man the animal is. I think it is the best solution for the moment." This was Wally thundering away.
"No... No... please... Don't!" the kid begged but to no avail. Jesse picked her up in his huge arms and carried her over to the divan.
"On the floor, on the floor.." This was Clara who was speaking.
"Yes, she's right," said Wally helping to hold the tiny wisp of a kid under control.
"And I want to handle the whip," Jenny was eager and ready to do her share.
"No later. Just come here and help us." Wally took command.
Holding Kitty by the wrists, she pushed her to the floor, while Clara aided by Jenny took an ankle a piece and spread the young lady's legs apart. A few sharp cries sprang from the lips of helpless Kitty.
Sara managed to be of some service and so she sat on the poor girl and helped open the sex of the struggling virgin.
The two round cheeks of Sara's ass were sufficient to drown out the hurling of lithe Kitty. Almost seated on her face, Sara warned the girl to keep quiet or she would open up both barrels.
Then Jesse was put to action. He was like an army officer who had his work all cut out.
The sexuality of a man is different from that of the woman by the intensity he feels toward the object in question. He is capable of going wild much sooner than the woman. It is the object of his desires that stimulate and force him to reach such a high pitch.
The subjectivity of the female is in question. She wonders what will be and hopes the best will come. She is the incomplete creature in the relation and she awaits only completion which soon will come.