This story is narrated from the point of view of the narrator of the classic Victorian erotic novel The Romance of Lust, and some language and situations are based on that novel and on another classic Victorian story collection, The Pearl, both of which are in the public domain. It involves incest (brother-sister, father-son, father-daughter), and the sex acts described are mostly anal (heterosexual and, predominantly, homosexual), including analingus and ass-to-mouth. The first chapter is about the narrator and a young girl, but most of the rest of the chapters involve her twin brother, their father, and the brother's schoolmate, in various combinations.
A Summer Interlude, Chapter 10
One evening, after Leslie and I had enjoyed a mutual bottom-fuck, I was started by the sound of a door being quietly closed in the antechamber to my bedroom. I crept to the door and peaked out, and spied Leslie's father, Mr. Worthington, retreating down the hallway. I feared that we had been discovered in the act of sodomy, and that I would suffer the consequences.
Sure enough, the next evening Mr. Worthington summoned me to the kitchen, where he accused me of pederasty and threatened to expose me, unless I consented to fuck his arse and allow him to fuck mine. His demand surprised me, though later he confessed that he had long had a letch to have a fine prick in his backside and to sheath his own prick in the bottomhole of a man.
I readily consented to his demands. He approached the kitchen table, dropped his trousers to his ankles, and bent over the edge of the table, exposing his hairy backside to my delighted eyes. Mr. Worthington was a very hairy man, with a growth of coarse black hair sprouting from the root of his prick and passing down over his balls and up the chink of his buttocks. It grew so thick between them that it almost obscured his coarse, hairy, corrugated deep-brown arsehole. He had an especially very full hairy arsehole, which to me was wildly exciting. The hairless arseholes of his son and daughter were of a delicate pink with tiny puckered-up orifices, which, of course, have their charm; but when engaging in sodomy with men, to me it was twice as exciting to find their arseholes like Mr. Worthington's, quite contrary to those of women and boys. Dark-brown, roughly corrugated, with coarse hairs all round them were the arseholes that raised all my lust, and made sodomy with men a delicious contrast to fucking the arse-holes of women or boys; the hairier and the coarser a man's arsehole was the more it excited me. Such an arsehole as I most loved to fuck was Mr. Worthington's, and my prick was hard in anticipation of being into him.
I knelt behind him and separated his buttocks with my hands. He was very hairy all up the chink of his arse, and had a very coarse skin and an almost black arsehole, so deep a brown it was, the very sight of which drove me mad with lust. I licked up and down the hairy crevice, and then kissed and tongued his great, coarse, hairy, corrugated deep-brown anus, thrusting my tongue inside and lubricating it thoroughly with my saliva so that my prick might more easily enter his bottom. He gasped with pleasure, having never before experienced a tongue in his bottomhole, much less contemplated such a lewd practice, though he quickly warmed to it, arching his back as if to more fully expose his anus to my ministrations. He reached back and spread his buttocks as wide as possible to give me greater access, and I took the opportunity to press my face into his hairy chink and insert my tongue past his sphincter and into his rectum, moving it in and out in an obscene parody of what my cock was about to perform in this same unspeakable channel.
At last I rose, my cock engorged in expectation of satisfying a letch to be into his fine, rough, hairy arsehole. But first I took the jar of petroleum jelly, thoroughly coating my prick and working a liberal amount around and inside the opening of his bottom. I then pressed the head of my cock against the hairy ring of his anus and gently guided it into that narrow abode of bliss I so longed to possess. It really was the first time Mr. Worthington's arsehole had ever been penetrated by a prick, although he had long wished for such an experience; there was therefore some real grimacing, for mine was not a prick of the ordinary dimensions, that might penetrate any arsehole, but a prick of the biggest, so I was obliged to be very gentle and make frequent halts as I gradually inserted myself into his anus. At last I was fully engulfed in his arsehole, and pausing until all strange feelings had subsided, I began to fuck his bottom.
At first I went slowly, inserting myself as deeply as possible and then pulling almost all the way out, thrilling to the sight of my large cock emerging from his hairy brown arsehole until only the head was still inside him; then I would again sink the shaft deep into his rectum until his anus gripped the base of my cock and my pubic hair meshed with the coarse black hairs that encircled his arsehole and ran up the crack between his buttocks. Each time he felt the length and girth of my cock fully embedded in his bottom he moaned with pleasure, and as I picked up the pace he began to pant with each thrust. I kept this up for a half hour or more, until my lust began to overtake me and I gripped him by the hips and proceeded to sodomize him vigorously. Soon I felt my orgasm building to a point I could hold back no longer, and I gave one last deep thrust into his rectum as I spent great jets of sperm into his arse. He gasped at the unfamiliar sensation of ejaculation deep inside his virgin bottom, and I continued to fuck him and spend into him, until I collapsed upon his back, completely annihilated by the most exquisite joys of satiated lust.
I lay soaking in all the after-pleasure for some time, his sphincter squeezing most deliciously on my prick. At last I drew my prick from his arsehole, leaving the thicket of hair between his buttocks matted with a mixture of petroleum jelly and semen. I took a handkerchief and cleaned him as best I could, and was about to do the same to my cock, but he stopped me, saying that he wanted to pay tribute to the prick which had given him so much pleasure, and in a delirium of lust he sank to his knees and took my slimy, bottom-soiled prick into his mouth. He had never before sucked a man's cock, much less one that had just been inside his bottom, but he took to the task with gusto, thrusting as much of my member between his lips as possible and sucking it clean. Even in a somewhat diminished state my cock was too large for him to accommodate the entire length in his mouth, and after sucking on the head and drawing out as much of the dwindling flow of semen as possible, he withdrew and licked up and down the shaft to clean off all remaining traces of our late enculade.
He stood, and I noticed for the first time his rock-hard cock, which projected several inches from the bush of coarse dark hairs at its root. I proposed that I would return the favor he had granted me in ravishing his virgin bottomhole and let him fuck me. He had never before fucked a bottomhole, much less the bottom of another man. I knelt on my hands and knees with my naked bottom in the air, the cheeks gently parted to expose my anus to his attentions. He patted and stroked my buttocks and felt between them with his fingers, then knelt behind me and pressed his face into the cleft of my behind to return the favor I had paid him by gamahuching my bottomhole. He kissed, licked, and sucked my puckered anus, and growing exceedingly lewd on it, thrust the length of his tongue inside my sphincter.
At last he rose and, taking the jar of petroleum jelly, coated his engorged penis and worked a quantity in and around my anus and up inside my bottom. Although I was too used to being penetrated there to present any difficulty, as I was playing the part of the virgin I feigned some resistance to his probing, squirming and squeezing his finger with my sphincter. When he judged that I was sufficiently lubricated, he set the jar aside and pulled my buttocks wide apart with his thumbs, pressing the head of his erect cock against my puckered anus. He pressed forward gradually, savoring the sensation as my sphincter gripped the shaft as it slowly slid inside, until he was fully engulfed, his belly to my buttocks and the coarse hairs at the root of his cock pressing against my distended anus. He sighed in satisfaction, then began to thrust in and out of my bottom, gasping with pleasure as he rode me, and it was only a matter of minutes before he cried out that he was coming, as he emitted a perfect stream of warm semen deep within my bowels. It must have been some time since he had last spent, for he kept thrusting and spurting into my rectum. At last he collapsed on my back, panting with the exertion of this his first bottom-fuck, but his cock did not soften inside me, and I exercised the muscles of my sphincter on the shaft to stimulate him and keep him hard.
Once he had somewhat recovered himself, I encouraged him to keep his place and run a second course in the pleasure-giving orifice in which he was embedded. He needed no further incitement, but began anew the motions of anal copulation. This time he lasted considerably longer, as his previous orgasm had taken some of the edge off his lust, but after a while he picked up the case and buggered me with vigor until he spent a second time, ejaculating a not inconsiderable amount of sperm deep inside my bottom.
He drew his satiated penis from my bottomhole and dropped to his knees to embrace my buttocks and kiss the divine orifice which (as he imagined) he had just deflowered. He licked and tongued the opening, drawing out some of his semen with his tongue, before rising and exacting from me a promise that in the coming days I would put my bottom at his disposal and also fuck his bottom. I readily agreed, and we parted for the night.