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It was in one of the big amusement parks that I first met Anna. Being alone and out for
a good time, I contrived to secure the seat next to her on one of the many rides; an
acquaintance was soon struck up and at the close of the festivities I was awarded the
privilege of escorting her home.
She lived on the other side of the city, and upon seeing my car, together with Joseph the
chauffeur, her eyes grew wide, and at first I thought she was about to refuse to go with
me and instead board the street car which had brought her there.
It did not, however, take much persuasion on my part to have her enter my car, and once
she was seated on the luxurious cushions I knew the battle was won. I asked her if she
wished to dine, but she informed me that she would have to arise early as she worked in
the downtown district and, as it was already late, she had better hurry right home and
leave it for some other time.
It is now time that I give the reader the benefit of a short description, in order that
he may form in his mind the nature of the choice prize that had fallen to my lot on that
evening.
Her name, as I have related, was Anna. Her nationality: typically American, an
up-to-date flapper. Her hair was bobbed and short, done in the customary style of the
day, and she was clad in a highly abbreviated dress that showed off to perfection the full
symmetry of her well-formed legs.
Her eyes were of a deep violet hue, with long silken lashes, and she had a cute pert
little nose and an adorable pouting mouth.
Her age–well, that is hard to judge, in these days of modern fashion when granny dons
short dresses and bobs her hair–but I judge she was not much over seventeen, although she
stoutly maintained she was fully eighteen.
Her thin, almost transparent dress hardly concealed the perfect contours of her two
delicately chiselled breasts, held in tight by a slender brassiere, and the sight of these
two tempting mounds of girlish flesh almost made me reach forth to squeeze them, but
knowing that too much advance might frighten this tender and demure morsel I restrained
myself and contented myself in making a covert survey of her girlish attractions.
Her dress, as I have stated, was very short, as was common with all girls, and as she
climbed into the machine, a little of her leg above the stocking top showed. At this
glimpse of her bare and glistening flesh, I felt my member throb as though touched with an
electric machine.
Seated beside her in the machine, I leaned close to her and felt the magnetism of her
person communicate itself to me, then instructing Joseph to drive to the address she had
given, I leaned back in the seat and we slowly moved away.
Joseph, my man, who had been in my service for years, was an observing and devoted
servant (of this more hereafter) and well knew what was going on in his master`s mind, and
did not at all exceed the speed limit, in fact proceeded less fast than at a walk, in
order, as he well surmised, to give me plenty of time to carry out whatever projects I had
in mind.
I passed my arm behind her head and allowing it to fall about her waist encountered not
the least resistance, so boldly drawing her close to me I snuggled her in my arms and
attempted to kiss her on the lips.
She laughingly repulsed me, and looking significantly at Joseph, whose back was turned to
us (although he could see us in the mirror before him), she shook a reproving finger at
me.
I immediately reached forward and drew down the shade that obscured Joseph`s view, and
again passing my arms about her slender waist held her closely to me in a tight embrace,
now without the least resistance on her part; she allowed me to press my lips to hers and
with warm kisses I held her tight to me as her arms went around my neck.
Sliding my hand round to the front of her waist, I boldly squeezed and manipulated her
breasts, allowing a finger to titillate the dormant nipple to a state of erectile
hardness, and then, dropping my hand down on her leg, I slipped it up under her short
skirt and moulded and caressed to the full her bare and electric thighs.
At once she drew back a bit, and made as if to stop me, but now, my yard being like a bar
of iron, I pulled her back to me, and thrusting my hand right up between her thighs, I
felt the bare lips of her sex and the crinkly pubic hair.
At this she lay forward on my chest, her arms about my neck, and seeing that her
resistance was over, I divided the hot moist lips of her cleft, and seeking out the
touchstone of her nature, by gentle and successive rubs soon had it standing and hard as
if to battle an invader.
I now removed my hand for an instant, and tearing open the front of my pants, allowed my
stone-hard sockaldodger to spring forth. I seized her hand and guided it to the throbbing
shaft and was gratified to feel her grasp it in a firm embrace and begin to rub it slowly
up and down its engorged and burning length.
The sudden magnetic touch of her tender and delicate hand on the seat of my sensations,
the twining of the white, soft fingers about my shaft of love, my arrow of desire,
together with the sweet, melting softness of her clinging lips, together with the soft
compression of her thinly-clad body, strained tightly against my own, all conspired to
send the blood leaping through my veins like molten fire, and in an access of passion I
drew her roughly to me and plunged my finger, which was at the mouth of her sex, deeply up
into her person almost to the second joint–which action caused her to give a little cry of
pain and hurriedly draw away from me and seat herself on the far side of the car.
Her hand had dropped like a coal of fire my throbbing rod, and as I saw tears rush to her
eyes, I knew that I had made a mistake, and cursing myself inwardly, quickly began
apologising and begging her pardon, telling her that she had affected me too much, of my
fiery nature, etc., and in a moment or two she was again snuggled to my side and my
truncheon was again clasped in the soft, magnetic whiteness of her tendril-like fingers.
This time I did not do as before, but contented myself by kissing and caressing her,
gently insinuating my hand again under her skirt and regaining the ground I had lost.
For some moments I contented myself with delicately moulding and squeezing her bubbies
and then parting the moist lips of her little quivering slit and titillating her standing
clitoris, but feeling as if the sweet compressions of her hand might cause me to spend all
over her, I gently disengaged it, and pulled her astraddle my lap and pushed her dress up
about her waist.
She now allowed me to do my will and, placing the head of my enlarged member against the
lips of her slit, I caused her slowly to settle down upon it, and held her firmly in my
arms while we began the delicious weaving dance of lust.
`Oh, oh, oh, ah-h-h!` she breathed, `that is so, s-s-o-o-o n-i-c-e! Oh, oh, oh.` She
slowly wove about on my penetrating needle. `Oh, how lovely; oh, oh, oh, ah, I`m going
... O-h-h-h!` And she rained down upon the head of my tempestuous rod a torrent of her
vital juices.
I felt myself about to melt, and wishing to pierce her deeper, I lifted her in my arms,
and placing her upon her back on the cushions of the car, with a few deep and thrilling
drives, I let go my charge and felt it bubble and boil in great soul-stirring spurts
within her tender and clinging vagina!
We lay for a moment in this close embrace, enjoying the sweet aftermath of a pleasant
conjunction, and then taking a handkerchief, I placed it about my rod and slowly drew out
of her, causing her to clasp tightly to me as if to hold me there.
I allowed the handkerchief to remain between her thighs, and drying myself I replaced my
staff and pulling down her dress gathered her again in my arms and kissed her tenderly on
the lips.
She seemed all aflutter, her pulses beating like mad, and her hand nervously went to the
front of my pants, and undoing the buttons she again had my limp pintle in her embrace and
she rapidly waggled it to and fro impatiently, giving little cries of irritation at its
softness and kissing me frantically as if, through the contact of her lips, she wished to
stimulate it to renewed hardness.
I soon grew stiff, and rolling her once more back on the seat, I again plunged it within
her, and with little gurgles and cries of joy she began a mad writhing of her loins,
which, together with the slow jouncing of the car, served to draw forth from me a second
charge of my dew, which spurted and shot from the head of my prong in tempestuous jets to
be greedily swallowed by her voracious womb as though she was jealous of losing even a
drop of that fluid that is so all-powerful in its effects on the feminine frame!
By this time we were almost to her house, and repairing our apparel, we sat close in each
other`s arms. Joseph, bringing the car to a stop, awaited further orders.
`When will I see you again?` I asked her. `You are indeed a nice little girl, Anna, and
I must see more of you. Will you allow me the pleasure of seeing you tomorrow night?`
`Oh, no,` she answered, `tomorrow is my night out with my fellow, so I could not see you
then. If you wish to make it Thursday night` -this was Tuesday–`I will be able to meet
you, but we cannot stay out late as I have to be up early in the morning, so you had
better pick me up around seven if you wish to.`
`And indeed I do!` I answered, allowing my hand to run again under her short dress and to
enclasp the lips of her slit. `I will meet you here at seven-thirty and, if you wish it,
we will go somewhere where we can have some fun. Now, here`–placing my hand in my pocket
and drawing forth a banknote–`here is something for yourself and if you wish you may buy
yourself something to make you look pretty when I meet you.`
`Oh, thanks!` she said, somewhat surprised at my liberality, as she noted the bill was a
rather large one. `I will be here sure, and we will do as you say, but now`–and she held
up her lips for a kiss–`I must really hurry away and get into the house as I must be up
early in the morning and off to work, otherwise I may be looking for a job!` So after
another long melting kiss I allowed her to depart.
You may be sure that I was anxiously on the spot agreed upon on Thursday night, and
having taken the precaution of having Joseph keep the car about half a block away, I was
rewarded by seeing my dear little girlfriend hurrying down the street. After a hurried
greeting we were soon ensconced in the car and were quickly whirled out of her
neighbourhood.
`Where to?` I asked her gayly, after kissing her several times and finding for myself
that she had not at all changed in a certain portion of her body, as I held her close to
me in a suffocating embrace.
`Oh, I don`t care,` she replied, `I will go wherever you wish, and the only stipulation
that I make is that you have me home good and early for I sure got the dickens for being
out so late the last time!`
`Oh, that will be all right,` I said, `you may be sure that I will be careful to have you
home at an early hour, but for the present, my dear, I would like to, if you are willing,
have an opportunity of enjoying you alone–all by yourself–to love, to possess you, my dear
Anna, if that is all right with you.`
`Well! I guess yes!` she answered. `That is just what was in my own mind, but I did not
want to say so, and if you have some place that we could go to, where we might be
alone...`
`Enough,` I cried. `Joseph! You may drive at once to where I have told you!`
He immediately turned the car and we were soon rapidly rolling along towards an apartment
that I maintained for just such incidents as this. It was situated in a rather quiet part
of the town, and Joseph, being my confidant, knew all about it and even acted as
manservant in these pleasant little pleasure jousts.
In a few moments the car stopped at the door. I ushered the fair girl out, and leaving
Joseph to park the car, I entered the hallway and with my pass-key opened the hall-door
and entered my apartments which were situated on the first landing.
Anna, of course, was all eyes, and upon me ushering her into the front parlour she gave a
little gasp of astonishment at the furnishings, which, if I do say it myself, were a
little out of the ordinary.
I had, as the place was designed for the purposes of pleasure only, hired the services of
a capable decorator and furnisher, and he had done himself credit in the task of
furnishing up the place; in the front room, instead of the usual couches, tables and
spindly-legged chairs, he had placed a number of the softest and cosiest divans, all laid
on the floor, and with the exception of several very fine etchings on the wall and a small
table to contain cigarettes, lighter and a tray for refreshments, the room was not at all
cluttered up as most are.
I closed the door behind me and slipped home the bolt knowing that Joseph would let
himself in with his key by the rear, then taking the fair girl in my arms I drew her down
to me on one of the soft cushions, and gluing my lips to hers, soon had her in a perfect
furore of passion and desire.
Not that this stimulation was needed for Anna to warm herself to any occasion, for by
nature she was one of those naturally tempestuous creatures of lust and passion that was
always ready to `go`, and needed no spur in the least to start her desirous blood shooting
through her veins.
`Oh, you hurried old bear!` she panted, gently disengaging herself from my arms. `Why,
Mr. Anderson!`–for such was the name that I had given her which you may be sure was a
ready and fictitious one–`I am surprised indeed at your actions, that you, a gentleman as
you are, would so treat a young lady when she visits you for the first time! Aren`t you
ashamed of yourself?` And struggling to her feet amidst gales of laughter from both of us,
she made as if to leave the room, only to be caught tightly in my arms and subjected to a
new torrent of the kisses, embraces and fondlings so dear to us both.
Finally, both panting for breath, we came to a halt, and I was gratified to hear a slight
discreet tapping on the door; allowing my fair charge an instant to set right her short
and hardly concealing frock, I opened the door and found that, as I had expected, it was
Joseph with a tray with two cocktails of a special brand that I liked very much.
`Oh,` said Anna, `it`s your man! Why, I did not know what was about to happen, but now
that I see that he is the bearer of good news`–this with a cute grimace at the sparkling
drink on the tray–`I suppose it is no more than right that we should accept it with good
grace.` And taking the glass that I proffered her she gently tasted it, and voicing her
approval drank almost half of it down at once.
I was glad that she seemed to like these cocktails, as they were quite aphrodisiastic in
quality, and two or three given to an impressible girl of her sort would speedily make her
forget whether she was on her head or her heels, so I urged her to finish it.
I drank my own, the potent liquor stealing through me and filling me with a pleasant
warmth, and indicating to Joseph that he might replenish the glasses, I again seated
myself at the side of the desirable girl and engaged her in conversation, deeming it best
to allow her to rest a moment from my advances, as I would have plenty of time after the
liquor had taken full effect.
`Well, my dear,` I said, `I see that you are all "prettied" up tonight, and I
must indeed compliment you upon your taste in dress, as you look simply lovely and sweet,
and for a girl of your age you certainly know how to clothe or unclothe yourself.`
She laughed merrily at this, and then placing her hand over mine she said, `Why, really,
my dear benefactor, you yourself have played a leading part in this; it was you that gave
me the money to buy this pretty dress.` And she lifted it up for my inspection, exposing
her pretty leg almost up to her thigh, the sight of the cool, bare flesh above the rolled
silk stocking-top causing my pintle to stand up and take notice. `It was you that bought
me this, so you may compliment at will, but it is yourself that is the reason for what you
term my prettiness upon this festive occasion!`
`Well, well!` I said laughingly, `I am sure, my dear, that I was never aware of this, and
now that I have seen the result of my small investment you need not be at all surprised if
I repeat the experiment!` And gathering her into my arms I allowed my hands to run riot
over her pretty and thinly-clad person.
`Oh, oh,` she laughed, `if you are going to act that way, I will never, never in the
future say a word about what I buy to you as I see you are all set on finding out for
yourself just what your money has purchased. And by the way, that reminds me, this dress
is not all that I have new, due to your kind generosity!`
`Oh, there is more?` I cried, pretending to be surprised. `Well, my dear, you must tell
me all about this, also. What is it, the new hat?` And I gazed admiringly at the chic
chapeau that now lay on the small table.
`Oh, no, no!` she laughed, `you are far, far away! But still!`–this with a somewhat
serious look at me, which was, however, a mock one–`I am afraid, my dear, if I were to
tell you about it, or them, you might want to follow the same tactics that you have done
with my dress, and that, I am sure, would be perfectly terrible!` And she held up her
hands in mock horror.
At this instant Joseph returned with another of my cocktails, or to be exact, a pair of
them, and handing Anna the generously-filled glass, I was gratified to see her drain it at
once, as the room was rather warm, the windows being tightly closed and the shades drawn.
Joseph discreetly left the room and again seating myself by her side, I passed my arm
about her waist and drew her close to me and allowed my roving hand to take possession of
one of her budding breasts, the nipple of which stood out strongly under the thin
covering, and urged her to proceed. `Well,` she laughed, `just as I told you, if I told
you you would want to feel, and the articles that I mention are those that are not for
public display, and constitute, to be frank with you, my intimate undercoverings or
lingerie. So you see, I could never, never, never...` But before she could tantalise me
further, I had tumbled her on her back on the divan and had pulled up her dress and
exposed her person to the waist and was gratified to find that her lower portion was clad
in a pair of the cutest, frenchiest, laciest open-work pants that I had ever had the
pleasure of looking upon!
`Cheater!` I cried. `You never told me about these!` And I passed my hand over the thin
covering, allowing it to rest for an instant on the seat of her sensations, which caused
her to writhe and bounce about so that I deemed it best to desist till later.
`You are a nice little girl to come here with a pair of panties like that on!` I chided
her. `And they are all closed up! Are you afraid of being raped while you are in my
company? Is that the reason, Anna?`
`It might be that I was afraid that I might not be!` she giggled, now showing the effects
of the cocktail, as she reached to the front of my pants and tore open the buttons and
allowed my throbbing charger to leap forth into the confines of her warm little palm.
`May I depend upon it, my dear Mr. Anderson, that you are not at all jesting when you
mention this terrible thing?`
For an answer I persuaded her completely to remove her scanty dress and retain only her
very scant panties, her brassiere and her stockings and slippers, whereupon I again
clasped her into my arms and covered her lips with stormy caresses.
`Off with these!` I cried, dragging at the band of the closed drawers, and they were soon
dangling about her ankles, and I drew them off and laid them on the divan beside us.
`Why you rude thing!` she pouted. `Just for that, I think it no more than fair that you
also be punished by being made to shed your clothes so that there will be no difference
between us!` And she began to undo my waistcoat, etc., and sooner than it takes to write
I was in a state as naked as Adam, and she that of Eve.
Our disrobing was no sooner completed than Joseph`s discreet knock disturbed us, and
Anna, looking wildly about for something to cover her, acted a little terrified, but upon
my telling her that Joseph was an intimate of mine and had been with me for years, she
made no further effort to clothe herself and lying back in my arms, all her charms exposed
to view, she allowed Joseph to enter and to tender us more refreshments.
Joseph did not betray by the least sign that he was at all surprised at this sight, and
Anna, dashing off her drink, gave a little giggle and threw herself again in my arms, one
of her hands still encircling my standing and throbbing tool.
I could no longer wait, and throwing her roughly upon her back in Joseph`s presence, I
guided my tool to the entrance of her slit and with one drive buried it within her to the
balls, and grasping her about the cheeks of her magnificent posteriors, I plunged in and
out of her sweet secret recess, her membranes clinging to my staff in a loving glove-like
embrace, till she finally with great cries and sobs sucked every drop of my elixir from
the head of my cock and lay back swooning and panting in my arms.
`Oh, oh, oh,` she cried, `that is just delightful! Just marvellous! Oh, do it some
more!` And she twisted and gyrated her loins about as though to instil renewed life in my
staff which was still held tightly in the moist and burning embrace of her cleft, but
alas! it was soft and limber, and as it slipped out of the clinging embrace of her sex she
gave a little vexed cry of disappointment, and pressing her thighs closely together buried
her face in the cushions and almost sobbed forth her unsated lust, her entire naked body
quivering and tingling as though from an electric charge, and I gathered her in my arms
and endeavoured to console her for my lack of `staying power`, but she angrily pulled away
and refused to be at all consoled.
At this point I raised my eyes to Joseph, who had stood by, an interested spectator to
all this violent loveplay, and a plan entering my mind, I bent close to her and whispered
in her ear:
`Anna dear! If you will listen a moment I am sure that I will be able to alleviate your
distress in full; listen to me for an instant!` And her curiosity aroused, she allowed me
to proceed.
`Joseph,` I said, `as you may well see, is quite excited at present, and a glance at the
front of his pants will convince you that the sight of you, with your charms uncovered,
has set him all ablaze, and I am sure that if you will allow it he will be very glad to
see what he can do towards giving you a charge of what seems, at the present moment, all
that you want. Look, Anna, at his pants. Do you see it?`
At this she turned a bit, and noticing the large bulge in the front of Joseph`s pants,
hid her face again and said, `Oh, it looks so big that it really might hurt me, but if you
really want him to...`
I spent no further time in parley but nodded my head to Joseph (who had followed every
one of our words!); he hastily left the room and I kissed and caressed the dear girl in
hopes of another rising of the senses.
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