The Hogarth Club

William Rivers was being treated as an honored guest. Georgina and Reggie were waiting for him to arrive for afternoon tea.

"Why are we having afternoon tea again?" Georgina asked.

"One, to let you have more sweets and two, because I want to make it special for him," Reggie replied.

Georgina nodded, at least one of the reasons.

"I hear Brielle embarrassed him, Claire said he's been red ever since."

"What did my bitch sister say?" Reggie asked.

"Well we put all the Goddesses and Nymphs in one room without any knickers. Brielle told him to make the most of it he would never have so much cunt again."

"Nymphs?"

"Yes, that's what I thought I'd call Claire's girls who want to become bed-warmers. We need them to handle the growth in membership but I wont let them work until they've been cleared by William. You'd better double time some extra cameras."

"Octavian is getting the lenses, I can make the cases and mechanisms in a day."

Their conversation was interrupted by Claire who throughly enjoyed playing female butler.

"Your Ladyship, Goddess, William Rivers."

She stepped aside to reveal William he was indeed red and reluctant to enter. Reggie stood grabbed his hand and drew him into the room and almost pushed him into a seat.

Georgina was surprised at his attitude, "Have I upset you William?"

"Have I upset you? Fucking Hell Georgina, I've spent the last hour wiping vaginas, after that how could YOU upset me?"

"Bad language is NOT acceptable William," Georgina paused and thought, they waited.

"Brielle is very worldly, I'm sorry if she embarrassed you."

William coughed, straightened his spine and said with determination but no conviction, "It would take more than a-"

"Beautiful woman," Georgina said, interrupting.

William's color rose higher, "Yes, more than a beautiful woman to upset me."

"Good," said Brielle, who had stolen the tray from Claire.

She courtesied, "Thank you kind Sir, you too are very handsome."

William was so red, he looked fit to pop.

"Brielle, Reggie, William is clearly uncomfortable, it should be our gaol to calm not exacerbate his distress."

The girls looked at each other and nodded. They knelt at his feet, they each took a hand and kissed it and said in harmony, "Sorry William."

William managed to move to crimson without popping.

"Girls, sit, behave and say or DO nothing unless asked."

Brielle and Reggie sat trimly on the sofa. Their imitation of society ladies was perfect.

"William, I am sorry. They are just trying to include you. Please stay calm, I am worried about your blood pressure."

William impressed Georgina, he stood and knelt between the girls and kissed their hands. Then re-took his seat.

"May I serve?" Brielle asked, "Lola can't make it she has an late lunch appointment with a friend."

Georgina didn't feel quite so guilty that no sweets were returned to the kitchen this time, William had a healthy appetite. The tea and cakes unruffled Williams feathers.

"I have done the research you requested. Turmeric does have significant antibiotic qualities so a daily dose may fight venereal diseases. The principle ingredient is curcumin which is poorly absorbed by the digestive tract."

He handed Georgina a sheet filled with fine writing.

"That recipe will help, grind the turmeric, ginger, and pepper mix with coconut oil and maybe some honey to improve the taste and drink it including the slurry."

"Why?" Brielle asked, WE didn't do that and it worked.

William knew these suggested herbal remedies were Brielle's. After his research he was amazed at how effective they would be.

"Pepper contains piperine an antioxidant which will aid absorption, coconut oil allows the curcumin to be directly absorbed into the bloodstream through the lymphatic system thereby in part bypassing the liver. Ginger has shown strong correlation to turmeric in a number of studies. It should make it even more effective."

The more-effective soothed Brielle.

"Your day after anti-pregnancy suggestion also seems valid. The terpenoids in the seeds of Queen Anne's lace or Wild carrot block crucial progesterone synthesis in pregnancy."

"What?" Reggie and Brielle said, together.

William smiled, "The boot is on the other foot?"

The girls looked suitably contrite.

"It makes the uterus 'slippery' so the egg is unable to implant."

He gave Georgina another sheet, this time with a preparation procedure for the Queen Anne's Lace.

"Would you be willing to double blind split test these remedies?"

"NO, these girls are too dear to wish them ANY harm."

Georgina eyed William, pleased that her double meaning was understood. There would be repeat of his poor treatment of Reggie.

William sat and nodded, he knew he would be refused. Georgina had not changed, she still tucked people under her wing and protected them.

"What?" Reggie and Brielle said together, as William was cogitating.

"William wanted to give half the girls a placebo, so he could conduct a clinical trial on the effectiveness of Brielle's remedies. That would mean the control group would be unprotected."

Reggie was getting restless, she was sure to break something in a minute.

"Reggie, William enjoys architecture. I'm sure he'd like to see that unique corbel in your bedroom."

Reggie looked temporarily stunned.

"The corbel in your BEDROOM!" Brielle said.

William was whisked out of the room while the girls laughed.

Reggie dragged him up the stairs and into her bedroom, "Look!" she said.

"Ooh, you really do have a corbel."

William pulled over a chair and stood on it to look more closely.

"William!"

He turned.

"I hoped you may want to explore this architecture," Reggie said, brushing her hands down her body.

He jumped off the chair and approached her shyly, he kissed her forehead.

"I do Reggie, I have been thinking of little else since your visit to Oxford. Do you forgive me enough to trust me with your body?"

He felt Reggie's breasts stomach and hips as he was pulled to her but most of all he felt her lips. William wondered how they could impart so much passion. He was disappointed when she broke the kiss.

"Do you want to lead?"

"No Reggie, will you do it please, I'll only mess it up."

"William, sex is just fun, it can't be messed up if you respond to your partner. I'll teach you."

Reggie undid his jacket and threw it on the chair.

"Now you."

He fumbled with the buttons on her blouse trying to disengage them without touching her. She took his hands and ran his palms gently over her tits. She guided them until they worked by themselves. Then she re-directed his fingers back to her buttons. He successfully released them all and slid her blouse off her shoulders. He kissed her arms as her sleeves retreated. He managed to look her in the eye, despite the magnet of her semi exposed breasts.

"What happens if I come before you?"

Reggie smiled, "With many women you will have to work hard for them to enjoy sex. I hope to show you how to do that but I am hyper-orgasmic."

She kissed him again, he let her tongue in to his mouth, he worried briefly about hygiene but quickly dismissed his concern realizing they would soon be sharing more intimate fluids.

Reggie touched areas inside his mouth that seemed directly connected to his cock. He jerked back from the kiss.

"I'll come in my pants if you continue that," he said.

Reggie dropped to her knees, undid his fly and groped his dick out into the air, it was of manly proportions. She didn't swallow it but ran her tongue around his sensitive head.

"Ooh fuck Reggie, fuck!"

She pulled his dick fully into her mouth and sucked him. Even though he collapsed onto the chair she followed him down and ate all that he was prepared to offer. Her tongue was bold and energetic and effective despite his monster orgasm, when Reggie stood he was still rock hard.

"I'm sorry, I'll just tuck it back in. That should hold you for a bit."

Reggie tucked him back in and resumed stripping him, item at a time. She slipped the buttons of his shirt with the confidence he lacked.

"William, you wanted me to get to you more quickly, good thinking."

Reggie ran her fingers over his chest, which was unimpeded by underwear. As she pushed his shirt off his shoulders she kissed his nipples she was pleased that they responded. She ran her tongue around the nipple, kissed it, drew cold air across it by sucking in quickly then sucked them, in turn.

William shuddered he tried hard to assimilate these unusual feelings but he had no parameters to quantify them. His scientific world view was shattered when Reggie's hand found his cock again.

"Stop analyzing, Enjoy."

She heard him sigh and felt him relax.

"Shoes and sock off now," Reggie said.

Without them Reggie hoped their game would end satisfactorily, together. William managed to remove his footwear without once taking his eyes off Reggie, she felt warm under his scrutiny.

"Your turn," she said.

William was a delayed-gratification sort of person so he unbuttoned her skirt, he wanted to save her breasts for last, he supposed he was a tit-man. Her skirt pooled around her ankles. William's sharp intake of breath was the loudest noise they had made.

"You have no knickers?"

Reggie singing from the Lola song book had not re-covered herself after his swab had wiped her cunt.

"I thought you'd like it?" Reggie said, a little doubt creeping into her voice.

Jerry Siegel, who penned the Superman comics, had found his inspiration for his x-ray vision from looks such as William's. It was penetrating, adoring, carnal, obsessive but shy around the edges. He stepped towards her and unclasped her bra, he swept it off her shoulders, then stepped back to observe.

He had seen her naked before in the dark of his bedroom. His imagination had, as imaginations do, pushed reality aside and instead built an image of perfection, but this Reggie took his breath away.

"You are beautiful," he said, amazed that his imagination had short changed her.

"I'll give you half an hour to stop saying things like that," Reggie said, strangely moved.

"You cheated," she said with a giggle.

She released his waist button his trousers fell as his fly had not been refastened. Reggie dropped to her knees and pulled his underwear down. He stood rampant. She kissed him and swirled her tongue around his head. It was more playful than sexual. She stood and stepped back.

"Now just touch. You can engage your scientific brain explore a female body and observe."

He looked at her, still in awe.

"Your look is making me hot, be quick or I'll be jumping your bones."

Her words broke his reverent, admiring gaze.

"Can I kiss you?"

"What ever you want."

Without touching her body her grasped her cheeks and pressed their lips together, he felt the impact of a passion which overwhelmed him. He stepped into her, thought of scientific study blown with the rest of his reason. The heat of her body skin to skin and the emotions it stirred within him made the previous peak of passion seem like just a stirring, he felt devastated. Reggie felt his emotions as he sought greater contact, she stepped back.

He felt as if something primal had been stolen from him, he moved towards Reggie only to be constrained by her hand. He could have easily overpowered her but he'd learned that lesson.

"Reggie?" he said, looking crushed.

"William we have all the time you can spare. Don't be driven by or a slave to your passions. Slow is the best gift I can offer you."

He stepped in, she let him. He let her heat infuse him and fought the feelings that demanded satiation.

"I want you NOW!"

"OK, but what will you miss?"

Reggie could see him almost fighting with himself. She was pleased, reason might not win the argument but at least it had returned, he took a deep breath and stepped back. He feasted on her body, with his eyes. Reggie felt his hungry gaze physically as it swept her curves.

He sighed noisily, a frustrated out breath.

"You are right Reggie but you swamp me, cling to me, like fetid breath in a humid climate."

Reggie hoped that was good.

"William just touch, if you are driven by Peter," she nodded at his cock, "I'm happy to make him squirt to relieve the pressure again."

Reggie moved in, intending to make her body available for exploration, reading his expression she changed her mind. Instead she grasped him and wanked him slowly.

William thought he could read her soul through her contact with his prick, at least for the brief moment where his brain still functioned. Her hand moved up and down, he immersed himself in the feelings she was generating.

Her hand felt cool against his heat, he felt a firm grasp then a slithering sensuous contact. Reggie relaxed her grip occasionally so her hand slid over the head of his cock, that was where William was living.

He felt a drop of pre-come travel along his tract and weep shyly from his head. He knew from her rhythm that Reggie's hand would find it, when she did and wiped it across his glans he shivered. Reggie recognized the signal and slowed down.

"Reeegieee," he moaned, the tone pleading.

Maintaining her slower motion Reggie found more pre-come, she ignored it until its surface tension broke and it spilled down his member. She used the lubricant on his sensitive head, she stopped working his shaft instead she rolled her lubricated hand across the tip of his rampant cock. Like the surface tension he broke, or rather exploded. Reggie felt his first squirt powerfully against the palm of her hand. She capped his prick so his seed ran down his own shaft. When he stopped ejaculating Reggie rubbed his gonad grease over his genitals around his balls and spread it to his puckered ring.

"Fuck Reggie, you are supposed to be relieving the pressure."

"Sorry, I enjoyed that too."

He had been so immersed in his own pleasure he had failed to notice that Reggie had come as well.

William moved in to kiss her, he had so much emotion to share but stopped and looked down on his juices which sparkled like jewels on his equipment. Sensing his recalcitrance Reggie held up her hand for his viewing, it was still dripping with come. Holding his gaze she wiped his semen slowly over her breasts. He almost came again, but he understood. Their clinch, lubricated by his syrup, felt everlasting.

Reggie kissed his forehead again, this time it was a signal to break their contact. He felt empty having been dispossessed of her heat.

"Explore," Reggie said.

When she had been robbed of her flower it had been too quick and selfishly done for it to be memorable. She was granting William a gift she wished that she had received. The ability to assimilate the tumult of feelings and emotions. She didn't seek an undeserved place in his memories, she wanted his flowering to be a base to inform positive interaction with his future partner or partners.

Her reverie was shattered by a tentative caress.

"Your breasts are so soft and full and high."

Gaining confidence William fell to his knees and emulated the contact she had demonstrated on his nipples. His tongue caressed her crinkled aureoles, the fleeting contact caused Reggie to gasp, her breast exploded in goosebumps. Her reaction drove William to boldness.

He fondled her tits, squeezing them so her nipples were presented to his mouth. Without knowing why he crushed her mounds against her chest rolling his palms across her hardened nipples. Her groans authenticated his intuition. He fell into a rhythm fueled by Reggie's libidinous moans of pleasure, squeeze, lick, suck, mash. Reggie's groans changed, she grabbed one of his hands and put it between her legs and guided his action. With his finger caressing her clitoris and his other hand pleasuring her tit Reggie came again. This time he certainly didn't miss it.

"Fuck yes, William do that," she screamed.

As a enthusiastic postulate he willingly obeyed, he maintained his contact as she fucked his fingers. Her groans lessened until she released the hand that had been exulting her cunt.

"Thank you William. See what I mean, I'm a bit orgasmic."

She pulled him up and kissed him.

"Would you like to fuck now?"

He nodded dumbly, he was barely believing what was happening. Reggie took him by the hand and led him to the bed, she pushed him on his back.

"Can I do it first?"

His brain was still working on first but he managed a nod.

Reggie straddled him, he was still rock hard. His intellect had overridden his dicks desire to deflate, or maybe it was his blood pressure which was soaring. Reggie sat on him feeling his hardness in her valley.

"Touch," she said.

He looked up at a goddess, he ran a finger down her cheek and crunched to kiss her, she met him halfway. His fingers trailed down her neck noting Reggie's tremor, he caressed the soft skin of her shoulders and down her arms. She smiled at him, encouraged he continued. His hand now cushioned her arse, his fingers explored her shapely, firm and soft form.

He pulled her forward, Reggie was always moist but after coming twice she slid along his iron rod like it was rails.

"Ooh!"

William continued to urge her to move, they were both enjoying it.

"Penetration first?" Reggie asked.

"Yes, this next?"

She dropped and kissed him, "Anything you want, this is your night."

He let go of her arse, she stopped moving. His hands roamed to her hips, then up her side to her tits, he tweaked her nipples. Reggie convulsed at the contact. She looked at him as she lifted off him, her hand found his staff and directed it to her entrance.

"OK?" she asked.

"Fuck yes!"

She slid down on him, William's eyes flew open, his mouth formed an O but he said nothing. Reggie lifted until he almost escaped then sank again slowly. Her attention had never left his face, the surprise had gone now she saw pleasure writ large. She rose and sank again but more quickly. Happy all was well with William, Reggie decided working on her own pleasure would please him the most, he also had not taken his eyes off her face.

Reggie added a forward and backward motion to the up and down, she enjoyed it when a cock rubbed the front of her cunt. She tried to suppress her natural exuberance and managed a few minutes of ecstatic pain in the delay.

William too was trying to delay, he read the rapture and beatitude on her face, saw her breasts undulating with the beat of her music and capitulated.

"Sorry," he said, "sorry, sorry sorry."

He pumped into her willing cunt.

"No sorry, just fuck me!" Reggie managed, sotto voce.

He did, he pumped out frenzied strings of rhapsody to harmonize with her music and watched joyfully as Reggie's face betrayed her pleasure. They moved against each other through their zenith of pleasure driving past the apogee to blissful serenity. They continued to move when all they felt was just the warmth of each other.

Reggie all but collapsed on William, he held her close. He flicked the counterpane over them, this post orgasmic bliss was clearly not unusual his active brain concluded, the cover was ideally placed. Despite his intellect wishing to bisect and analyze his experiences, he was drugged by Reggie's intimacy and soon succumbed.

William first noticed the chill caused by the removal of Reggie's body, then he felt her movement. She had captured his cock in her valley and was sliding over it. She saw his eyes dart open.

"Was this what you wanted?"

It was dark, blackout dark, but a half moon shone through the uncurtained window. The gentle light picked up her outlines and played with them, it caressed her face, shoulders, breasts and hips. The shimmering light brushed her hair, he could see her smile.

"Yes please," he managed.

He was enraptured, captured by the allure of this woman he realized there was nothing she could do that he would fail to enjoy. Again his reflection was shattered by the physical.