Chapter 3
He started off by getting two of the cadets to kneel facing each other, close together so that the fronts of their bodies were in contact: then he bent them backwards from the waist, their supple young spines flexing until each cadet's shoulders came to rest on a strategically-placed footstool. The boys obviously understood what was required, and each pressed his pelvis forward against his companion, so that the two hard slim young pricks stood side by side, pointing upwards to the ceiling in a double baton of flesh. of noble proportions, true, but no larger than the weapons possessed by some generously-endowed adults.
With an 'Ooh!' and an 'Aaah?' and a hiss of indrawn breath. Margot backed against the two bodies, and sat down cautiously at right angles to them, spreading herself with one hand and feeding the double baton into her body with the other: her loins twisted this way and that, and she spread her knees experimentally as she sought a position that would allow her to engulf the two pricks as deeply as possible in her quim. Finally she indicated that she was comfortable.
Alec led a third cadet up behind her, and whispered in his ear: the good-looking lad blushed, grinned, and knelt down: then he shuffled forward on his knees as Alec swiftly bent Margot's torso forward a little and slapped a dab of vaseline on the trim brown arsehole hiding between the tight-stretched buttocks. Three pairs of hands held the lovely naked body firm as the Italian's thin stiff cock slipped easily into the well-greased hole: and now Margot was accommodating three pricks in cunt and arsehole.
Now Alec produced two high kitchen stools, and set them as close in as possible on either side of the kneeling youth who had just buggered Margot's arse. The next two cadets came forward at his signal, and clambered up to kneel one on either stool. In this position, Margot's blonde head came chest-high on the two young bodies flanking her from behind; and when Alec gently raised her arms, the spectators could see the two dark bushes peering at them just behind her armpits. A murmured word, and each cadet guided his eager prick into the warm, moist cavern of the armpit: then Alec brought her elbows down to her sides: and now five pricks were in position to be pleasured by the big blonde body.
Now it was the turn of the four Negroes: Alec placed them two on either side of Margot, each pair standing face to face astride one of the footstools supporting the shoulders of the two cadets whose pricks were in her cunt. When they thrust their loins forward, the two big black rods came together to form one massive column rearing proudly towards the ceiling, like a much-magnified ebony edition of the double baton buried in the quim below. Alec took Margot's right hand in his, and drew it out to her right, maneuvering it between the two big black bodies till it dropped down onto the double shaft: then he adjusted her thumb and fingers into an open circle around the two stiff pricks. At his order, she made an experimental wanking movement up and down, while he checked that the motion of her forearm still allowed a suitable friction for the prick embedded in her armpit. Then he repeated the process on the other side: nine pricks had now been readied.
Now Alec set a footstool between Margot's widespread thighs, pushing it in as close as possible to her blonde-bushed cunt, all distended with the two pricks of the kneeling boys. Then he motioned to Cadets No. Six and Seven, who climbed gingerly onto the stool to stand facing each other. By now, there was such a press of bodies all jammed together round the statuesque white body that it was very difficult to see exactly what was happening. till Alec made his audience form a conga line, and file slowly past in pairs, so that everyone could get a view of the proceedings. Now he spoke rapidly in Italian to the two cadets: they shifted closer together on their stool, and as the spectators moved slowly round behind the tableau. (which now comprised no fewer than a dozen bodies. four Negroes, seven cadets, and Margot). it was possible to see that they were standing in a sort of V, the point being formed by their two outer hips. (the ones towards the audience). pressed firmly together, while the two inner hips were separated, so that the mouth of the V was facing Margot. In this position the two pricks came together at an acute angle, to form a long narrow wedge: and the height of the stool was such that the point of the wedge was just level with Margot's pretty nose.
None of us was in any doubt as to what came next. We saw Margot's blue eyes squint as she focussed on the delicious morsels so temptingly displayed. Then her mouth opened, and her head bent forward. The two cadets shuddered with delight as their throbbing cocks sank into the soft warmth of Margot's mouth, until the widening wedge pressed against the two corners of her lips and prevented further progress. Then their gasps of pleasure bore witness to the maddening teasing of Margot's skillful tongue. (she told me afterwards that she was almost beside herself with lust as prick after prick was brought to readiness within or around her body: and if Alec had not spoken sharply to her, she would have sucked these last two dry without a second's hesitation. ).
Only one cadet now remained. a small, well-knit lad, fiercely handsome, and with a delightful cock-stand on him. Alec spoke earnestly in Italian, then whispered to the Negroes: then he called for volunteers from the audience, to assist him. Willing hands raised the boy's slim body head-high, and held him horizontal, face down: then he was handed over to the four Negroes, who held him firmly in their huge hands so that he was suspended like a white capstone supported by two black pillars: and in this position his loins lay just above the shining gold of Margot's hair. On Alec's instructions, the two armpit-fuckers put out their hands and gathered the smooth blonde locks into a soft ball around their companion's sensitive glans. The twelfth prick had now been lodged: there was a round of spontaneous applause, and a few cries of "Well done, Alec!", which he acknowledged with a theatrical bow.
The multiple fuck got under way. Alec told us that perfection. as he saw it. would entail the twelve males remaining perfectly still, with only Margot in motion. The actual performance fell a bit short of that, but was still utterly fascinating to watch.
The boy across the top lay as motionless as he could at the end of the Negroes' upthrust arms: for him, the drag of Margot's hair across his knob, as her head nodded rhythmically back and forth, was more than sufficient excitation: and he was soon gasping and panting in ecstasy as his orgasm approached. Nor was any movement necessary for the two cadets being sucked off by Margot's eager mouth. Her lips slipped up and down the lovely wedge of naked prick in regular cadence. (the resultant movement frigging off the hair-fucker above): and her skillful tongue went to work with maddening effect on their tender young knobs: and soon their sobbing cries of 'Mamma mia!' and 'Dio mio!!' were swelling the general chorus of pleasure emanating in ever-increasing volume from the pyramid of naked flesh. The four Negroes being tossed off by Margot's shuttling hands were, of course, professionals at the exhibition-game: they stood motionless astride their benches, heads back and eyes closed, their ebony bodies twitching and shuddering from time to time, and an occasional growl of pleasure rumbling in their throats.
One couldn't be sure about the two lads up Margot's cunt. it was almost impossible to see them! They certainly came very sweetly: and I should imagine that in their somewhat uncomfortable position any up-and-down movement was pretty well impossible. so probably they were being fucked by Margot going up and down on them rather than the Ocher way round. There was no doubt about the pair in her armpits: they were definitely fucking her, jerking their slim hips back and forth until they finally exploded with shrill cries of pleasure. Margot admitted afterwards that she had forgotten to rock her torso back and forth. which would have killed five birds with one stone. the pair in her armpits, the pair in her mouth, and the hair-fucker: as it was, her head-nodding left the armpit-fuckers out of it, so that they more or less had to take action themselves.
That left only the boy up her arsehole: and he was certainly not motionless. he was pounding away at his lovely target more or less from the word 'Go'. Again, it was hard to say whether or not he could have remained motionless, and still have had his orgasm. Margot (who told us she came three times during the performance) simply couldn't remember making any conscious up-and-down movement on the three pricks on which she was impaled: and quite possibly the cadet at her arse had actually saved the day. not only for himself, but also for his two companions up her cunt: for without his vigorous strokes, there might have been no 'up-and-down' at all from Margot's body.
Well, you can imagine what the final outcome looked like. Everybody gasping and shuddering and crying out. high tenor from the Italian boys, deep bass from my Negroes, and "Mmm. mm!" from Margot, whose mouth was full of prick. Spunk everywhere. in her hair, dribbling down her chin, running down her body, leaking from her two holes. Absolutely delicious, the whole things was: and it sparked off a No. 1-sized orgy that went on till the small hours of the morning.
Only Alec seemed a bit dissatisfied. I asked him why: he shook his head with a little frown, and answered. "Next time I'm going to try and get two in her hair; and surely it should be possible, somehow, to work another one in between her tits? That would make fourteen. ." Now you see why I called him 'ingenious'.