Part VI

Well now, Miss Beatrice, where had I left off? - ah, yes, young Henri surprized with a stiff cock between his lips and his sister ready to increase his erotic delights yet further.

When Aurora said, ‘Shall we begin?’ I stepped up behind the little girl. My pego stiff in my breeches, I took the hem of her dress and began to slowly lift it. Henri’s eyes widened as I slowly revealed his sister’s charms - her legs, her almost unfledged cunny, her belly and then her growing breasts. His little pintle stood up straighter and Mr. Marchmont’s noble tool twitched at the new vision of loveliness. Lifting the dress over the girl’s head, leaving her quite nude, I too disrobed. I was as naked as her in a trice, my proud cock jutting out. The little girl kneeled and took my penis in her mouth, eagerly wetting the shaft with saliva and cupping my balls as with her tongue she laved the head. Henri observed in delight, his eyes sparkling with youthful lust.

‘My dear,’ said Mr. Marchmont to him, drawing the girlish youth’s attention to his ready cock, ‘show your sister you know how to caress a stiff prick waiting for his turn.’

Willingly, Henri went to work, keeping his eyes on his sister as he sucked the older man. He copied her movements, caressing Mr. Marchmont’s stones and handling his shaft with his soft white hands.

‘That’s it, work well, my dear, tickle and lick him, ah - ah-r- re ... you make me spend.’ With that, his seed erupted from the shaft, filling the boy’s mouth. Just as his sister had upon her first experience of receiving love’s tribute in her mouth, he pulled his head back in surprise so that Mr. Marchmont’s hot seed began to spatter his face and chest. This erotic scene, and the little girl’s eager ministrations to my shaft bought me to spending point too, and with a veritable bellow of passion I directed my emission into her mouth, lips and teeth, her hair and over her little bubbies, topping her soft mounds with rivulets of pearly semen. Taking my hand from my softening shaft, I put a finger to Aurora’s chin and directed her gaze to her brother, as liberally coated in sperm as she was. ‘Aurora, give your brother a kiss’ I instructed.

Still on her knees, she crawled to her brother. ‘Kiss me dear brother!’ she said.

Henri needed no bidding twice and brought his lips to hers. Soon their lips and tongues were eagerly mingling and soft mews of pleasure came from each child, maddened by the erotic delights they were undergoing.

‘Henri, kiss your sister’s bubbies,’ instructed Mr. Marchmont. Henri gladly complied, and Aurora arched her neck in pleasure to feel his tongue first on one nipple and then the other. Henri licked up my spendings as Aurora began to massage the semen decorating his fair body into his skin. Her hand dropped down to his stiff little cock and delicate balls. Pink and stiff and hot as his pintle was, I could have devoured it myself. But I would secure that pleasure later, I knew, and so I watched in delight as Aurora placed a hand on her brother’s chest, indicating him to lie at full stretch on the carpet. Positioning herself between his legs, she brought her mouth down to his proud little penis, kissing its ruby head and licking her tongue round the rim. Then she engulfed the sweet morsel, which was just the right size for her mouth, cupping his balls as he did so.

Henri was almost delirious with joy at the maddening sensation. His hips twitched and jerked and his smooth bottom reared up as he discharged his seed into his sister’s mouth. Eagerly she swallowed every drop. Thereupon she fell forward across her brother, bringing her lips to his so that they could indulge in the most passionate kissing. Ah, to see the sweet siblings kiss and caress each other, it makes me stiff now.

‘Let us have a little champagne to stimulate us for renewed combat,’ declared Mr. Marchmont. Alice had already experienced the stimulating power of the beverage and urged Henri to sample its restorative powers. The champagne bought a flush to the face of the lovely siblings, each of whom visibly delighted in the nudity of the other.

‘Now, my dears, you have had but a taste of the delights of love,’ announced Mr. Marchmont. ‘And it is my declared purpose to introduce you to all the rites of Venus.’

Reaching out, he caressed Henri’s little cock with his fingers. Such is the power of youth that it had barely softened at all since he poured his seed into his sister’s mouth. ‘Do you know that this little plaything is meant to go inside your sister’s cunny?’ said he.

The boy, surprized, shook his head. ‘Would it not hurt her?’

‘There may be some little pain at first, but after that she will enjoy the greatest pleasure. Would you like to try it, my darlings?’ said Mr. Marchmont. Henri of course was game for anything, and his sister no less lecherous. ‘Well, my little loves, now Mr. William and I will teach you this sport.’

He bade me sit to one end of the sofa, and then had Aurora lie full length on it, her head in my lap. Spreading her legs, he brought his mouth to her pussey to lave it well with saliva, ready for the experiment.

‘William, you do the like for Henri,’ said he. The boy was standing in front of me, and I leaned forward a little to take his penis into my mouth and moisten it well. It had been many years since I had sucked a cock, but you may be sure I had no foolish prejudice about it. Maybe one day, dear Beatrice, I will tell you of my own erotic adventures when I was a youth, and how one of the older boys initiated me into the ways of love.

I had quite the penchant to make the boy spend in my mouth, but as I knew his prick would want all its stiffness to make the attempt on his sister’s virgin cunny, I contented myself with just enough of a suck to prepare him for the charge.

‘Now then, Henri, position yourself like so,’ instructed Mr. Marchmont, placing the boy over his sister, his cock between her legs. ‘William, hold the dear girl’s cunny open’ he told me, and I gently parted the lips of her waiting pussey. Mr. Marchmont, holding the boy’s eager penis between his fingers, brought its head against the outerworks. ‘Now, my love, push on and make your sister a woman!’

The boy, an eager pupil, began to push into his little sister. She sighed to feel her pussey entered for the first time and, prompted by nature, clasped her hands to his buttocks to pull him in. She let out a little yelp as he pushed his way through her virgin defences, but did not stop, guiding him on until he was fully sheathed.

‘That’s the way!’ declared Mr Marchmont. ‘Now, dear Henri, begin to move in and out of her. It will give you both the greatest delight.’ The boy did so, and each lovely child gasped in pleasure at the new sensations. My own cock rose ever stiffer, poking up behind Aurora’s head in my lap. I reached forward to play with her bubbies as her brother worked away in her pussey. Mr. Marchmont gave him yet a new sensation, crouching behind him and licking his arsehole. The boy clearly enjoyed this new attack, as no doubt was the intention, for it would not be long before Mr. Marchmont would outrage the boy’s bottom and he wanted the lad to have only associations of pleasure with the narrower gate of paradise. I tousled his hair as he worked away over his eager sister.