'I don't think Melanie and her friends will be disappointed by that rampant weapon,' he said admiringly. 'You should see Frank's, it's massive compared to mine,' I warned him. 'Bigger than this?' he asked and he took out his bulging brown tool out of his trousers.
There was something different about his prick which at first I could not make out. But then when he began pulling his hand up and down his throbbing shaft I realised what was so strange about it-there was no foreskin to pull back from his bare knob! My curiosity must have showed on my face for Salman enquired: 'Is something wrong?' 'No, no, it's just that I have never seen a prick like yours before,' I said hastily. Frank came across to look and Salman said, 'Oh yes, of course, neither of you can be circumcised. Did you not know that, like the Jews, followers of the Prophet have our foreskins removed when we are small?' Frank showed Salman his giant whopper and, to my chagrin, my old pal's penis again took the top honours! But then there was a knock on the door and we hastily crammed our pricks away.
As it transpired, we need not have been too concerned for it was none other than Melanie, who had arrived a little early along with two girls who I had never seen before. They turned out to be friends of hers from Lord Nutley's big country house which was only a mile or so away. These are my friends Lucy and Tricia,' said Melanie brightly, pointing to two very attractive young girls of about eighteen. Lucy was a full-figured female whose pert, pretty face was encircled by a mob of blonde curls whilst Tricia was of a dark complexion, more slender of figure but with well proportioned breasts which thrust proudly against her tight-fitting blouse. We introduced ourselves and Salman asked: 'May I offer you ladies a drink?' “Thank you, that would be very nice,' said Melanie and I watched in amazement as the hospitable Indian produced a bottle of brandy from his locker.
I'm sorry there's no champagne,' he apologised, 'but we don't yet have an ice-box in our study. Rupert, remind me to ask Dr Keeleigh tomorrow if I can have one sent in.' He poured generous measures for all of us though he abstained (his religion forbidding the consumption of alcohol). We polished off the bottle between us without his help! This loosened any inhibitions and we were soon paired off, each boy sitting in an armchair with a girl on his knee. Frank had made a beeline for Tricia from the very beginning of these proceedings and Melanie was cuddling up closely to Salman, which left me with my arms around Lucy, a fate I happily succumbed to as, though I would not have spurned any of these fine women, Lucy would have been my prick's first choice! This new electric light is much too bright,' complained Melanie with a pretended petulance. 'Who'll be a good boy and turn it off?' Frank nobly volunteered and I called out quietly: 'And while you're there, turn the key in the lock, old chap.'
There was still enough light corning in from the corridor for us to see what we were about-and as soon as Frank settled down in the armchair all three couples began to snog passionately. I was too busy engaging in a burning kiss with Lucy to see what the others were doing but I could see that Melanie was already half-naked, her discarded blouse by Salman's feet. When I removed Lucy's top I discovered to my delight that she was not wearing anything underneath it. So I cupped her lovely bare breasts in my hands as our tongues frantically searched each other's mouths until I thought my poor straining cock would burst! But then this delicious girl slipped from my arms and, standing in front of me, she kicked off her shoes and undid her skirt, letting it fall to the ground. She peeled off her brief white panties and in no time at all stood there fully nude, obviously enjoying to the full the way I was goggling at her beauty. She caressed her own heavy breasts with their dark raised nipples and stood directly in front of me so that her curly blonde bush was staring me full in the face. I kissed the snowy plain of her belly and then ran my lips lower, through the strands of her silky thatch. My hands circled round her glorious buttocks as I buried my head between her thighs and drew her against me. My tongue crept down her slit which was nice and moist. More by luck than judgement (for remember, dear reader, just how inexperienced I was at this age) I found her clitty almost at once and Lucy gasped as I found her magic button and started to roll my tongue around the erectile piece of flesh. 'Aaaah, that's lovely, you've made me spend already,' she moaned quietly. 'But now let me see what you have between your legs to offer me, as you're much younger than my boyfriend.' She expertly unbuttoned my flies and my naked penis sprung out to pay its respects. She wanked my cock with an amused look on her face and her wet, pink tongue flicked out to lick her lips. 'You're better endowed than I expected,' she admitted as she rubbed her hands round my pulsating prick. Then she bent down on her knees and encircled the tip of my helmet with her lips which made me groan with delight. 'Be quiet, you two, we don't want to be disturbed by any visitors,' hissed Frank so I gritted my teeth and leaned back in my chair as Lucy started to suck my knob lustily, licking and lapping as her soft fingers tickled my balls. She moved her lips and tongue up and down, each time taking more of my tool into her throat. This excited my prick so much that all I could do was to hiss out the first words of warning as I shot my hot spunky jism into the back of her throat. I withdrew my still swollen cock from her mouth and she took hold of it in her hand again as she jumped onto my lap. We peered across in the dim light and I could see that Melanie and Salman had wasted no time-she had leaned over the arm of their chair and Salman was fucking her doggie-style, whipping his thick brown prick into the glistening moist crack of her cunt from behind and slapping her bum cheeks lightly with every thrust forwards as he jerked his hips to and fro. 'Oh, what joy! Oh, what bliss!' cried Salman as he happily pushed his prick in and out of Melanie's squelchy slit. He held her round the waist until he was completely embedded and then shifted his hand round to fondle her superbly uptilted breasts, rubbing the pink titties until they were as erect as his cock which was nestling in her juicy cunt. His entire body quivered as he withdrew almost fully before pushing home, sheathing his cock so fully at each stroke that his balls banged against her rounded little bum cheeks. Melanie turned her head and waggled her backside. 'Harder!
Fuck me harder!' she whispered fiercely. 'I'm coming, oh, I'm coming, oh, oh, OH!' and she let out a screech of ecstasy as she shuddered to her climax. As she spurted her love juices Salman sent spouts of spunk flooding into her cunney, while he gave her lovely bum cheeks a final smack. He stayed still, however, with his cock still enclosed in her sopping crack. 'My, your prick's still nice and stiff. Can you carry on?' said Melanie hopefully. 'Certainly I can,' said Salman and he began gently to pull his gleaming shaft out from between her bum cheeks. His cock was still rock hard and he started to fuck Melanie more slowly this time. As Lucy rubbed up my own stiff staff, we turned our attention to Frank and Tricia. They were kissing rapturously and Frank had taken off all of her clothes, giving us an excellent view of Tricia's exquisite young breasts which were lusciously rounded, as white as alabaster and capped with superbly fashioned hard tawny nipples which were surrounded by large circled aureoles. 'Kiss my titties, Frank, they adore being made love to,' panted the adorable girl and Frank wasted no further time. He licked and nipped those lovely rubbery raspberries, running his hands along her thighs. The trembling girl turned sideways so that Frank could insert his hands between her legs and explore her pussey, which was thatched with a delicate covering of jet black hair. She moved across and over him so that her pussey was above his face as she lowered her head to kiss his throbbing tool. Her soft hands caressed his heavy balls as with a sensual slowness she slicked her tongue up and down the length of his thick shaft, taking her time to reach the red mushroomed helmet which was twitching frantically as she finally coated it with the tip of her pink tongue. Then she suddenly engulfed his shining knob, sliding down his foreskin and gobbling greedily on her fleshy lollipop. Frank's tongue was now pressed against her pussey and he licked at her dripping crack, moving around the outer lips and gently slipping his tongue inside the rolled lips until the juices flowed into his open mouth. My own cock was now quivering with unrequited lust but
(as she told me later) though she would have loved me to fuck her again, Lucy kindly decided to offer my tool to Tricia who loved threesomes but rarely had the opportunity to indulge herself. Lucy murmured: 'Why don't you fuck Tricia's bottom, Rupert? I know she'd really enjoy that very much.' I hesitated for a moment but the sweet girl pulled me up by my cock and brought me round to the armchair where Tricia was sucking Frank's cock whilst he licked out her cunney. She had one leg over the chair and the other over Frank and the firm, curvaceous cheeks of her bum were spread out deliriously, giving me an excellent view of her wrinkled brown rear dimple. Lucy released my cock to bring forward the chair from my desk which I knelt upon to enable me to lean over Tricia and wedge my cock between her glorious buttocks. Then the thoughtful girl pulled me back and washed my knob with saliva before taking hold of my shaft and aiming my knob at Tricia's winking little rosette which beckoned me so alluringly. She eased my glowing crown between those gorgeous bottom cheeks which I fairly ached to split with my iron hard cock. Her work soon achieved the desired effect. My shaft enveloped itself beautifully between the rolling buttocks until it was fully ensconced in her warm, tight bum and I leaned over Tricia's gleaming body to play with her luscious breasts. I worked in and out of her arse very slowly at first but then, as Tricia artfully waggled her bottom provocatively, at a faster pace, pushing my entire body backwards and forwards, making Tricia's divinely proportioned bum cheeks slap loudly against my belly. I screwed up my eyes in sheer bliss but opened them again with a gasp as I felt Lucy's hands pressing against my thighs.
The lewd sight of Tricia's cunney and bottom being pleasured at the same time had fired Lucy so intensely that she now knelt behind me and thrust her head between my legs. She took my ballsack into her mouth, moving her head in time with my thrusts. Salman and Melanie now joined us and I turned round to see the young prince position himself on his back so that his head was directly underneath Lucy's cunt. She raised herself to accommodate him and then with a squeal of joy lowered her enticing golden cunney onto his lips and he noisily nuzzled into her golden honeypot, flicking his tongue into the soft folds of her juicy pussey. Melanie was now down on her knees beside them and straddling his body, holding open her pink cunney lips as she sat firmly upon his stiff penis, sitting with her luscious buttocks towards him while she rode up and down his delighted pole. Salman grasped her bottom cheeks with both hands and squeezed them rhythmically as she pushed up and down, contracting her powerful pussey muscles with every downwards movement, to their joint delight.
At the same time she reached between his legs and took his balls in her hand and began to jiggle them, scraping the hairy sack with the fingernails until Salman was crooning with delight. This was my first multiple fuck and I must confess that it was most stimulating to see all those fine cocks and cunnies in action. All three of us boys came closely together, Frank jetting his spunk into Tricia's mouth whilst I spurted my sperm into her bottom and Salman sent up a stream of jism into Melanie's cunt. The girls, too, all achieved copious climaxes, especially Lucy whose love juices poured into Salman's mouth as he swallowed her tangy spendings. There was just time for one more fucking chain. This time Melanie sucked me off whilst Frank fucked her as he lapped at Lucy's titties whilst Salman was diddling her pussey at the same time as he plunged his prick into Tricia's sopping cunt, with Tricia completing the circle by finger-fucking Melanie's bum. We would have liked to have changed positions for yet a further joust but it was approaching the time when Melanie had arranged to meet Mr. Ormondroyd. So Salman passed the second half of the fifty pound note to Melanie with our grateful thanks as the girls began to dress. 'Thank you very much,' panted Melanie as she buttoned up her skirt, 'we must do this again next week. And this time, you don't have to bring your wallet. It's been a pleasure to fuck with such vigorous young gentlemen, hasn't it, girls?' 'I should say so,' echoed Tricia. 'It would be grand to spend the night together, wouldn't it?' Lucy agreed and said she was free any night next week and that we could use her cousin Amanda's house as her parents would be away. 'You'll have to find another boy for her, of course, but I'm sure that can be easily arranged.' 'No problems there,' said Frank cheerily and we kissed the girls good-night. We were in the dormitory spot on time at ten o'clock but perhaps I was over-fatigued by all the fucking for I simply could not get to sleep.
So I quietly got out of bed and slipped on my dressing gown to fetch a book from our study. Like many other boys, I also had a torch which I used to read in the dark. I kept the study in darkness as I searched the bookshelves for it was strictly against the rules to leave the dormitory after lights out. I found the book I was looking for, a ripping adventure story by Tom Shackleton, my favourite author, when I was startled by the opening of the door. I spun round with a gasp to see the figure of Melanie framed in the door. 'Gosh, you gave me a fright!' I said. She apologised and explained that she was missing a earring and hoped that one of us might have discovered it on the floor. 'I'm afraid not,' I said quietly. 'I wouldn't mind helping you to look for it now but I'm not supposed to be here so I can't put on the light.' 'Never mind, it wasn't a very expensive one and perhaps you'll find it in the morning. But what are you doing here anyway?' I explained how I could not sleep and Melanie said: 'Well, Mr. Ormondroyd won't be coming round looking for you, that's for sure. I've left him fast asleep in his bed!' 'Is he good between the sheets?' I asked. 'Oh yes, I've no complaints but don't worry, you silly boy, I was more than satisfied with the way that you and your friends performed- especially the lad with that monster cock, what's his name, Frank Folkestone! Still, Geoffrey-that's Mr. Ormondroyd-knows how to use his tackle. We wasted no time and as soon as I got to his room I sat on the bed, fondling his stiff cock through his trousers which he unbuttoned for me to let his tadger shoot out like a coil. He sat down beside me and worked his hand down to my muff which was already damp with all the spendings from you. He moved his fingers between the edges of my crack as we kissed and I wrapped my legs around his hand as I lowered my head to suck his cock. '“Let's continue this in bed,' he said and so we undressed and snuggled up together. As we embraced I felt his hard tool press against my tummy and then he rolled me over on to my back and pressed his helmet through my pussey lips. I was really enjoying myself as with a deep groan he thrust his strong shaft straight in and his balls slapped against my bum. I lifted my bottom up to get as much of him inside me as possible. I wrapped my legs round his back and clawed his shoulders with my fingernails as he started to pump his rod in and out of my squishy pussey. It took only a few strokes before I was twisting away like crazy. His cock seemed to swell inside my cunney and I spent first, soaking his shaft with my juices. Then I felt his whole frame shiver and he flooded my cunt with a spurt of hot spunk so huge that I could imagine it splashing against the rear walls of my love box. There was so much jism that my thighs were lathered as he pulled out his cock and rubbed it in my sticky cunney hair.
'He rolled off me, heaving and panting with exhaustion and said: “What a succulent little cunney you have there, Melanie. It sucked in my cock so sweetly that I'm spoiled now for any other.”' 'You should think yourself honoured! He never compliments anyone in class, and I don't think he has much of a sense of humour,' I said with a gloomy laugh. 'Oh I don't know about that,' said Melanie, who somehow now found herself in my arms in one of the armchairs we had used for our escapade earlier in the evening. 'I said to him that I had to really stretch my legs to accommodate thick pricks like his and do you know what he said? “Don't complain, Melanie-have you heard the rhyme about the girl who was worried about that? No? Well it goes like this:
There was a young lady from Harrow, Who complained that her crack was too narrow, For times without number, She'd use a cucumber, But could never accomplish a marrow.” 'And it was just after he'd finished reciting this poem when something quite extraordinary happened
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