The Secret Desire of the Heart

I was lying on my back, and she partially raised herself to kiss my formidable weapon, so gently putting her upon me, I told her it was her turn to do the work.

Miss Rozy laughed, but at once mounted upon me, and bringing her delicious cunt right over my prick and guiding it to the entrance of love's grotto, she gently sank down upon it and engulfed it until the two hairs pressed against each other.

A few slow up and down movements followed, and when becoming too libidinous for such temporizing delays, she sank on my belly and began to show the most wonderful activity of the loins and bottom.

I seconded her to the utmost, and finding she was so excited, I slipped my hand round behind and introduced my middle finger in the rosy and very tight orifice of her glorious backside.

I continued to move in and out in unison with her up-and-down heavings.

It seemed to spur her on to more vigorous actions, and in the midst of short gaspings and suppressed sighs, she sank almost senseless on my bosom.

I, too, had quickened my action and shot into her gaping womb a torrent of boiling sperm.

We lay entranced in the raptures of satiated desire for a long time.

At last she came to her senses and, fondly kissing me, turned off, and we lay side by side, closely embraced.

"Oh! My beloved Alexander, what exquisite delight you have given me; you are the most delicious and loving creature that ever could be created.

You kill me with pleasure, but what was that you were doing to my bottom? What put such an idea into your head?"

"I don't know," I replied.

"I put my arm around to feel the beautiful globes of your bottom, and found in grasping one that my finger was against a hole, all wet with our previous encounters, and pressing it, found that my finger slipped in; you gave it such a delicious pressure when in that the idea entered into my head that, as it resembled the delicious pressure your enchanting other orifice gives my shaft when embracing you, this orifice would like a similar movement to that which my shaft exercised in your quim.

So I did so, and it seemed to add to your excitement, if I may judge by the extraordinary convulsive pressures you gave my finger when you died away in all the agony of our final rapture.

Tell me, my beloved Miss Rozy, did it add to your pleasure as much as I fancied?"

"Well, my darling Alexander, I must own it did, very much to my surprise; it seemed to make the final pleasure almost too exciting to bear, and I can only account it a happy accident leading to an increase in pleasure I already thought beyond the power of nature to surpass.

Naughty boy, I feel your great instrument at full stretch again, but you must moderate yourself, my darling; we have done enough for tonight.

No, no, no! I am not going to let him in again."

Passing her hand down, she turned away its head from the charming entrance of her cunt and began handling and feeling it in apparent admiration of its length, thickness, and stiffness.

Her gentle touch did anything but allay the passion that was rising to fever heat, so sucking one of her bubbies while I pressed her to me with one arm under her and embracing her on the other side, I passed my hand between our moist and warm bodies and reached her charming clitoris, already stiff with the excitement of handling my panis.

My titillations soon decided her passions, and gently prompting her with the arm under her body, I turned her once more on the top of me.

She murmured an objection but offered no resistance; on the contrary, she herself guided my throbbing and eager prick into the voluptuous sheath that was longing to engulf it.

Our movements this time were less hurried and more voluptuous.

For some time, she kept her body upright, rising and falling from her knees.

I put my finger on her clitoris and added to the exotic pleasure she was so salaciously enjoying.

She soon found she must come to more rapid and vigorous movements, and lying down on my belly, she embraced and kissed me.

Toying with our tongues, I put an arm around her waist and held her tight while her glorious buttocks and most supple loins kept up the most delicious thrust and pressure on my thoroughly engulfed weapon.

I again stimulated her to the highest pitch of excited desires by introducing my finger behind, and we both came to the grand crisis in a tumultuous state of enraptured agony, unable to do ought but from moment to moment convulsively throb in and on our engulfed members.

We must have lain thus languidly and deliciously enjoying all the raptures of the most complete and voluptuous gratification of our passions for fully thirty minutes before we recovered complete consciousness.

Miss Rozy was the first to remember where she was. She sprang up, embraced me tenderly, and said she must leave me at once; she was afraid she had already stayed imprudently long.

In fact, it was near five o'clock in the morning. I rose from the bed to fling my arms around her lovely body, to fondle and embrace her exquisite bubbies.

With difficulty, she tore herself from my arms. I accompanied her to the door, and with a mutual and loving kiss, we parted.

I will return and rapidly sink into the sweetest slumber after such a delicious night of voluptuous fucking.

She came again three times in the next six nights; each time we renewed our mutual joys with ever-increasing voluptuous indulgences. On coming to me for the fifth time, she said,

"Dear Alexander, I have only come to kiss you and say I cannot stop."

"Cannot stop!" I cried, "And why not, beloved Miss Rozy?"

"I am not well, but I cannot explain more."