A Secret Lust & love Affair of Miss Rozy and Alexander.

"You must always remember, my darling Alexander, that for me, discovery would be my ruin forever.

I risk everything to possess you, my beloved boy. I would care little for discovery if it would not also separate us forever.

That idea, my adored Alexander, is insupportable; I can no longer exist without you." Here, she threw her arms around my neck and burst into tears.

I have already described the effect of tears on my unruly member, which, while I was consoling and vowing eternal attachment to my loved mistress, burst from its bonds and stood out in all its glory.

I took her soft and beautiful little hand and laid it on it.

She grasped it tightly, and looking at it while smiling through her tears, she said,

"My Alexander, what a great big thing it is. I wonder how it could ever get into me without killing me."

"You shall soon see that," said I, and changing places, I laid her down, lifted her gown, and was into her in a moment. She begged me to proceed slowly and to lengthen out our pleasures as much as possible.

We had a most glorious and truly delicious fuck, with my lovely and charming mistress giving me the most extatic pleasure from the exquisite pressures of the internal folds of her delicious and lascivious cunt.

We lay enraptured for long after we had spent, and then resumed our sitting position and arranged everything in order, as the time for the return of my sisters from their hour of recreation was close at hand.

Our conversation naturally turned to how we should arrange for our next meeting.

Miss Rozy insisted that we not think of meeting more than once in three or four days, as otherwise we might raise suspicions fatal to our meeting at all.

However reasonable this was, I raised an outcry against such a tantalizing delay and begged hard for a shorter period between our intervals.

"It cannot be, my darling boy; remember, discovery would separate us forever.

By prudence, we may long continue these delicious meetings."

I suddenly suggested that as I slept alone in the little room, which, when the spare room was unoccupied, was far away from everyone, she might steal along at night when all were asleep, and thus I could enjoy the whole of her exquisite charms without hindrance.

She did not reply, but I could see her eye sparkle, and her cheek flushed as if, already in her imagination, she was reveling untrammeled in all the luxury of voluptuousness.

Such a plan opened up. However, she did not at once accept, but kissed me fondly, called me her dear and ingenious boy, and said she would think over my suggestion.

We resumed our lessons on my sisters' return. Miss Rozy was again there four days before she gave me another opportunity for an amorous meeting.

It was only my purposeful insubordination that obtained me this interview. We again indulged in all the luxuries of carnal enjoyment, as far as could be done, incommoded as we both were by dress and locality.

Reverting more strongly than ever to my plan of meeting in my lonely room, I begged so hard that, at last, she promised to come the night of the following day.

I was obliged to put up with this, although I would fain have had her come that very night, but as her passions were evidently gaining stronger possession of her and she was becoming more loving and voluptuous than ever, I felt certain she would not disappoint me on the next night.

The delicious idea of reveling in the charms I had so often furtively gazed at kept me away from my sisters the next day.

Under a plea of headache, I went early to bed and took up some oil to oil the hinges and lock of the door to be prepared for my loved mistress.

I lay long awake and was almost in despair of her coming when I heard the clock strike twelve. All at once, I became aware she was at my bedside. She had entered the room with such a gentle step that, though on the watch for her, I did not hear her even when she opened the door, shut it, and locked it.

She had come in her dark-grey cloak, and when at my bedside this was dropped on the floor, she stood in nothing but a very fine and thin chemise.

She flung herself in my arms as I rose to embrace her, and we instantly sank, closely clasped in each other's arms.

I was far too sharply set to practice any preliminaries. I turned her on her back and was into her in a moment with one vigorous thrust, which almost took away her breath and gave her intense delight.

I was too quick for her, however, as I spent two or three shoves into that delight-giving cunt. But as this hardly allayed the fires of my too-ardent desires, the convulsive internal movements of her unsatisfied orbit quickly restored my scarcely reduced member to a renewed vigor.

Miss Rozy, being greatly excited by the unsatisfying nature of my first bout, was extremely warm, and throwing her arms and legs around my body, we again rushed headlong into all the fury of fucking, and as my previous spendings had somewhat reduced the power of immediate discharge, I was able to suit my movements exactly to those of my most active companion, and we sank together in all the voluptuousness of satisfied desires, lying long locked in each other's arms, before we were again in a state to renew our combats in love's delicious domain.

We spent the interval in whispered vows, fond endearments, and embracings of each other's naked charms, both of us admiringly passing our hands over every part of our bodies.

Miss Rozy at last concentrated all her attention on my well-developed member, which she most endearingly embraced and fondled tenderly, very quickly putting him into an ungovernable state of erection.