(It was 1885 and, as a nineteen year old boy, I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. My name is David Shaw and I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me, this is part eight of my tale.)
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The Tree Pipit was still singing its territorial song when I opened my eyes. My penis was erect and lying in a pool of dried semen. I suddenly remembered that I was sharing the bed with the two sisters and looked at them in turn.
Their sleeping faces were like angels and I watched them breathe gently against my shoulders. Both their mouths were parted and I spied beautiful white teeth beyond their smiles. Anna appeared to sense that I was awake and nuzzled me in the neck; she kept her eyes shut and yawned widely. I would have given anything to have my erect penis inside that wonderful sensuous mouth, and Sarah's too and I was determined that it would be so before the end of the forenoon.
I rapidly gathered my thoughts with regard to the return of Cook and Miss Marie. If the bridge were passable then they would be home before long and I guessed that the two girls would immediately require a thorough, but gentle, comforting session from both of them, as priority. I had to make sure that all signs of my night's sojourn in their bedroom had been thoroughly eradicated, to say the least.
In the meantime, I thought, I would extract as much sexual pleasure from them as possible, short of actual penetration. I was still of the opinion that if their parents ever found out, upon their return from Ireland, that I had even contemplated sexual intercourse with their daughters I would be ruined, and any thoughts of a career in the Colonial Office would be 'dead in the water', as it were.
Anna was now awake and beaming at me.
"Why do you frown so much?" she asked.
I explained that Cook and Miss Marie may be returning soon. Anna smiled and told me not to worry so.
She kissed me.
Soon our tongues were intertwined and she slid her hand up the sheets and against my thigh and onto my ramrod stiff penis.
"Why Mr. Shaw what a forward young gentleman you are," she whispered.
I smiled at her between kisses and blamed her for my condition.
Little did she realise that I always awoke with an erection and that the early morning was when I felt most rampant and when Rowena Armstrong, the headmaster's daughter, used to visit me in my dreams.
I asked her if she would like to 'suck It', as I would find it rather agreeable.
I decided to be forthright with this eighteen year old as I considered that I had little time left for etiquette or niceties. I noticed Anna's face took on a puzzled look.
"Do you mean that I should place 'Master Penis' in my mouth?" she enquired, her eyes now sparkling with excitement.
"Yes, just allow him to enter your mouth as if it were my tongue," I said, as I prized her mouth wide open with my tongue.
She laughed aloud, squeezed my penis, and woke up her sister. Sarah.
"Sarah, Mr. David Shaw has just announced that he wishes me to suck his penis. Have you never heard of anything so silly?" said Anna to her bleary eyed twin sister.
"Please kiss me," said Sarah, opening her eyes, stretching and opening her mouth, and wetting her lips with her tongue.
I didn't need a second invitation and I turned my head and kissed her in the 'French' manner. My penis appeared to grow further and, as it did so, I felt Sarah's hand join her sisters and they both slowly began milking me.
To me it felt like a foretaste of paradise. I would easily have erupted there and then but I was determined to get Anna to 'suck me off', as it were, and would not succumb to their manual masturbation.
"Well girls," I said, "Do you think that you can take 'Master Penis' in your mouths or shall you continue with just fondling him?" I said cheekily, hoping to catch them in a half-asleep off-guard frame of mind.
I admit that I lacked all finesse with my request as time was running out. I thought that it would be now or never. The girls were both wide awake and looked at me. There faces were stunningly beautiful and had the rich glow of youth on them. Sarah pulled back her hair and glanced at her sister.
"Shall we Anna?" she asked and giggled in a somewhat cautious way.
"Oh let me first have a go then," said her sister, to Sarah and to me.
I immediately slid up the bed so that I was sitting on the pillows, the room felt suddenly cold and I regretted not wearing a nightshirt.
My erection looked rather fierce in the early morning sunlight. Its veins gave it a threatening appearance and its stark stiffness contrasted quite markedly with the soft smooth curves of the girls' faces, hair and shoulders.
They moved towards the middle of the bed and I spread my legs, and lifted them over their heads, so that they both lay between my legs on their stomachs. I felt their hair on the inside of my thighs and immediately my erection twitched wildly.
Their heads almost touched as Anna then Sarah cupped my testicles and squeezed them gently.
"And what shall we do with Master Penis?" asked Sarah.