rusts, and
eventually we both spent together in the most ecstatic joy. I sank
forward on the bed, dragging the doctor with me still imbedded in the
rapture-giving aperture of my backside. We lay long in all the
enchantment of delight. At last he withdrew completely reduced, but was
surprised to see me still in a rampant state. When I got up he took my
prick in his hand, praised its noble proportions, and again stooping,
took it in his mouth, frigging the lower shaft with one hand; he then
introduced two fingers into my bottom-hole, continued his suction and
movement on my prick in unison with the working of his fingers up my
bum-hole, and in this manner quickly produced a delicious discharge in
his mouth. I had placed my hands mechanically on his head, and I nearly
choked him as I thrust my prick halfway down his throat as I spent. He
greedily swallowed every drop, and then rising, embraced me lovingly,
telling me I had given him the greatest treat in the world, and he
loved me dearly. After this he invited me into his dressing-room, and
we both entered the bath together and mutually laved each other. Then
dressing we joined aunt at breakfast. She had not the least air _d'une
malade_, but with a sly smile hoped the doctor had proved as efficient
as herself.
"Oh, yes, my dear aunt, and I am so much obliged to both of you for
your solicitude to relieve the pain I suffer in the morning, but it
seems to me that it more frequently and more severely attacks me than
ever. I only hope I shall not tire out your kindness by such frequent
appeals to your aid."
"Oh, my darling nephew, do not imagine anything of the sort. We are but
too happy to be of any service to you."
This was accompanied with a knowing smile cast at each other, caused by
my apparent uncommon simplicity, but which they were evidently glad to
see. We sat down and enjoyed a capital breakfast.
The day passed quite as the two preceding ones. Aunt asked me to walk
with her, and as before ended by leading me to the summer house, where,
after relieving my distress symptoms, as she called them, three times,
and finding that the relief was still inefficacious, she proposed to
try if by adopting my uncle's position she could not be more
successful. So kneeling on the low ottoman, and throwing her clothes
over her back, she exposed all the glories of that most splendid
backside, and dazzled my sight with its huge magnificence and
ivory-like surface, perfectly milk
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