I'm a writer. So was my great-grandfather. I write novels. He was a foreign correspondent during the First World War, the interwar period, and the Second World War. Years ago, I acquired his cedar chest. It's packed full of his letters, articles, and other writings. My family figured that, since I'm a writer, it should go to me. So I have it. I put it on a shelf in my garage, where it sat for a number of years. A few months ago I decided to go through the contents of the chest. What I found near the bottom, in a thick sealed manila envelope, was stunning. It was a set of six journal entries by my great-grandfather, detailing his experiences at a school, which also served as a special club, in the South of Spain just after the First World War. Here is the fifth part:

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On Wednesday I was late for the shower.  I walked past the girls, who smiled and bid me a good morning.

Simone and George were washing each other.  Elaine was washing herself.  She greeted me with a big smile.  I took the shower position directly opposite Elaine.  She kept glancing at me and smiling, as if she knew some sort of exciting secret.  I smiled back at her, and treated her friendliness as an excuse to glance a bit more at her, and her delightfully firm little body, as I washed myself.

That’s when I saw something I hadn’t noticed before.  Elaine’s pubic hair wasn’t blonde.  It was red.  Elaine is a redhead.  I figured she must bleach her hair.

I ate breakfast in the atrium.  Elaine served me, and gave me another knowing glance.

I read for the next couple hours, until a stream of girls came into the atrium in their sports outfits.  They chatted with me for a couple minutes, until Simone came out and shooed them off to their activity.

To my surprise, Simone sat down at the table, instead of following the girls.

“I have a couple of things to talk with you about, if that’s okay,” Simone said.

“Sure,” I replied, hoping I had not done something wrong.

“Well, one’s more of a favor,” Simone clarified.

“Okay,” I said.

“First, I thought I should let you know that we have another member arriving this afternoon,” Simone explained.

I nodded.

“His name is António Oliveira,” Simone continued.  “He’s from Lisbon.  He speaks very little English, and is a very special member.”

“Oh,” I responded.  “Very special?”

“Yes, a gauge three member who is very good with the girls,” Simone explained.  “He has some peculiarities, but he’s a very important member.”

“What kind of peculiarities?” I asked.

“Well, he very much likes anal intercourse,” Simone said.  “I guess that’s not so peculiar.  But he likes the girls to wear a lot of makeup and a certain kind of formal dress that exposes their breasts.”

“Oh,” I said.

“He’ll be taking Chloe’s anal virginity this evening,” Simone indicated.

I took a deep breath.  I had developed an affection for Chloe, and hoped that Mister Oliveira would be kind and gentle with her.

“The other is a favor I would like to ask,” Simone said.

I nodded.

“What do you think of Elaine?” Simone asked.

“She seems very nice,” I replied, somewhat surprised at the question.

“She is very talented,” Simone continued.  “But also very shy.”

I nodded again.

“She likes you a lot,” Simone said.  “What do you think of her?”

“I like her too,” I replied.  “She seems very smart, and is quite attractive.”

“Good, I’m glad to hear that,” Simone said with a smile.  “I would like to ask if you would skip services in your suite this evening, and instead spend the evening with Elaine in her residence.”

I was surprised, and hesitated.

“I would, of course, credit you with a complimentary stay your next time at Generalife,” Simone added.

“It would be my honor to spend the evening with Elaine,” I replied.

Simone smiled.

“Excellent,” she said.  “I should tell you a few things about her in advance.”

“Okay,” I said, wondering what I had gotten myself into.

“Elaine has only had two lovers in her life,” Simone explained.  “And both were short term.  She’s very shy, as you know.  So you’ll need to take the lead, and also be gentle with her.”

I nodded.

“However, you won’t have any difficultly pleasing her,” Simone chuckled.

“Why is that?” I asked.

“What did you think of Inge last night?” Simone asked.

“She was great,” I admitted.

“Was she hard to please?” Simone asked with a smile.

“No, quite the contrary,” I said, remembering how easily the girl could climax, and how many times in one evening.  I had even lost count.

“Elaine is the same,” Simone said with a twinkle in her eye.

I smiled and nodded.

“I think it must have something to do with red hair,” Simone laughed.

“I just noticed this morning that Elaine is a natural red head,” I chuckled in reply.

“Yes, she alternates between her natural hair color, and then bleaching it blonde,” Simone said, confirming what I had suspected.

“Well, thank you John,” Simone said, getting up from the chair.

“You’re very welcome,” I said in reply.

Simone started to walk away, but turned back, seemingly remembering something.

“Oh, and I should mention,” Simone added.  “Two new devices will arrive later this morning that I have designed.  You may or may not see them before you leave.”

“What kind of devices?” I asked.

“One is entirely new,” Simone answered.  “The other is a variation of the brass penetrator we discussed previously.”

I nodded, encouraging her to continue.

“Would you like to see my design drawings?” Simone asked.

I nodded enthusiastically.

Simone smiled.

“I’ll go get them,” Simone said, before getting up.

About ten minutes later Simone reappeared.

“Well, it appears I must have lent my design drawing of the new device to the man who is crafting the shell,” Simone said.  “But I have the other.”

I noticed that Simone was holding a paper with some sort of diagram and writing.

“Here, let me show you this one,” Simone continued, putting the drawing on the table in front of me.

It depicted the cross-section of the side of a girl’s lower torso.  Internal organs were depicted in shades of pink, including urinary tract, reproductive system, and colon.  Also very noticeable was the metal device in the vagina.  I recognized it as a side cross-section of the brass penetrator.

“That’s the penetrator,” Simone said, pointing to what I was looking at.

But then I noticed another part of the metal device inside the rectum.  It looked to be a solid cylinder of some sort, with a small metal tube connecting the cylinder to the base of the penetrator, through the anus.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“That’s a battery pack,” Simone added.  “It provides the electric current used by the small light bulb that shines on the cervix.”

Sure enough, I noticed precisely what Simone was describing (Le Lampe de Poche, png, 180k).

“I have met a man that is an expert in designing and fabricating small electrical components,” Simone explained.  “He made a number of battery packs for me, as well as the miniature light bulb.”

I didn’t understand the purpose of casting light on the cervix, and was about to ask a question when Simone continued.

“The blacksmith I use is currently finishing the anal cylinder and connector,” Simone explained.  “He is also finishing a new device I designed using other miniature electrical components.”

I nodded.

“He has the drawing, but it’s easy to describe,” Simone declared.  “It’s like one of our hollow dildos, except shorter and fatter, and it comes apart in the center.”

Simone used her hands to demonstrate the size.

“Inside is a battery pack, small motor, and heat generator,” Simone continued.

“What do you do with that?” I asked.

“After being switched on and put together, half is inserted into the vagina,” Simone explained.  “A strap around it’s girth is connected to a belt worn around the waist to hold it in place.”

“What does it do?” I asked.

“It does three things, all at the same time,” Simone said with a smile.  “It creates a large presence to prepare for a large penis.  It also quietly vibrates for stimulation.  And it also heats up, for both stimulation and warmth.”

I was a bit stunned.  However, Simone had proved herself to have a fertile mind for deviant sexual devices with a practical purpose.

“If a penis replaces it promptly after removal, it should be quite satisfying for both,” Simone concluded.  “I’ll be very interested to see if it works and has those pleasurable effects.”

I nodded.

Simone retrieved the design drawing from the table.

“Have a pleasant morning Mister Stevens,” Simone said, before leaving.

I decided to do some work in my suite in the afternoon.

Elaine brought me lunch.  She smiled and looked a little embarrassed.  So I decided to break the ice.

“I really look forward to our evening tonight,” I said with a reassuring smile.

Elaine smiled in return, and nodded.

A couple hours later I headed to the Library to read.  As the time approached three, I debated with myself whether to stay.  I was feeling oversexed and wanted to save myself for the evening with Elaine.  So I decided to go back to my suite.  However, the sound of girl voices coming down the hall changed my mind.  I didn’t want to walk past them, so I stayed put.

The girls shuffled into the Library.  Some went to the games, and a few came over to sit with me.  Chloe sat next to me on the couch.  I smiled at her.  She looked cute in her light blue leotard.

I thought briefly about doing something more with Chloe, but remembered that she would have a full evening in a couple hours with a Portuguese gentleman, and also that I wanted to save myself for the evening with Elaine.

Violette got the armchair furthest from me.  She also looked cute in her light blue leotard (Violette, sky blue leotard, jpg, 36k).  I smiled at her, remembering the previous day in the Library.  She smiled back.

Aurore got the arm chair nearest to me.  Before she sat down, I couldn’t help but notice a bulge of some sort in her crotch under the material of her leotard.  I had a suspicion that I would shortly confirm.

None of the girls were wearing a black leotard, so it didn’t appear there would be any sexual exercises that afternoon in the Library.

However, three of the girls were wearing a red leotard, something I had never seen before (Georgette, Angelika, Eugenie, red leotards, jpg, 96k).

“They have red leotards,” I said aloud.

“Yes, they’re new,” Chloe responded.  “It means they're menstruating.”

I nodded.  The explanation made sense.  I suspected that Simone simply forgot to tell me about that new leotard color in light of her excitement about the soon-to-arrive new devices.

I turned to look back at Aurore, who smiled.

“I couldn’t help but notice you have a bit of a bulge at the base of your leotard,” I said to her.  “Is everything okay?”

Aurore nodded with a smile, but didn’t explain.

“She’s got a penetrator,” Chloe said.

I nodded.

“It’s a metal thing that goes into a vagina, kind of like a penis,” Chloe explained.

Chloe had confirmed my suspicion.

I chatted with the girls for a few minutes.  It was casual conversation, and didn’t stray into sex.  But I kept thinking about the penetrator, and wondered if it was the new one with the light.

“Could I see the penetrator?” I asked Aurore.

“It has to stay in until five,” Aurore said.  “But I guess you can see it.”

I smiled.

Aurore stood up and took off her leotard.  The top part of the brass penetrator was clearly visible, covering most of her pubic mound.  In the lower center was light pink flesh that appeared to be the hood of her clitoris.

I slid down onto the floor to have a closer look.  It was much like the design drawing, at least from the top.

Aurore’s clitoral hood and clitoris were clearly visible between the sides of the brass device.

But what I really wanted to see was inside.

“Can you sit down and show me the rest?” I asked.

Aurore nodded.

She sat down in the arm chair, scooted her butt to the edge, and spread and lifted each of her legs over the arms of the chair.  It was perfect for viewing.

Close up, the device looked just as depicted in the design drawing.  At the top was the part of the device that I could see when Aurore was standing up.  A wide curved brass area that covered and cupped much of her pubic mound.  In the upper middle area was an elongated cut-out, though which her clitoral hood and clitoris appeared to have been pulled through.  The top of her urethra was visible at the bottom of the cut-out. The lower half wrapped around the entrance to her vagina, with a cut out at the very bottom, exposing her anus.  In the center of the lower half was a large hole, being the hollow interior of the penetrating brass shaft.

I crawled over in front of Aurore and had a closer look.  I could see the brass ridges of the inside of the penetrating shaft.  I could also see pink flesh at the end of the dark tunnel being illuminated by a small light.  I also saw the connector at the base of the device that disappeared into Aurore’s anus, presumably carrying the wires that connected to a battery pack in her rectum.

The sight was tantalizing.

“Can I lick you?” I asked.

Aurore smiled and nodded.

I think I surprised her when I moved my head in and lapped at her anus, savoring the light scent emanating from the hollow penetrator.  Aurore giggled.

After lingering for a minute at her tiny puckered hole being penetrated by the narrow metal tube carrying the electrical wires, I moved up to her clitoral hood and clitoris sticking out from the slot in the brass device.  I did circles, alternating with up and down, and rubbing her anus with my thumb.  I could tell Aurore was getting pleasure from my tongue.  But it went on for quite some time without her having an orgasm.  I wondered if the device might be preventing her from reaching climax.  I considered asking her if I could remove the device, but decided to keep at it for a while longer.  A minute later Aurore went into orgasm.  She moaned slightly, and I could feel her body twitch.

Aurore jerked her body back a few inches from my mouth.  She looked down at me and smiled.

I wanted to take the device out of her and have a look.  I also realized I had a full erection.

“Can I take it out of you?” I asked.

“I don’t think so,” Aurore said.

“She needs to have it in her for two more hours,” Chloe added.

“Well what if I put my penis in you instead?” I asked.  “Then I could put it back in after that.”

Aurore thought for a moment.

“I guess that would be okay,” she replied with a smile.

“He’s a gauge five,” Chloe warned.

“I know,” Aurore said.  “But I want to try.”

I grabbed the sides of the brass device and tugged.  I was amazed at the force required to move it out of Aurore's vagina.  It moved an inch or so.  I realized I needed to pull the battery pack out of her ass at the same time, due to the short metal tube connecting the two pieces.  So I grabbed the metal connector.  It had some flexibility, but not much.  I pulled on both parts simultaneously.  Aurore moaned slightly as the penetrator slid out of her pussy, and the batter pack popped out of her ass.  The device was heavier than I thought it would be, and both parts were coated in lubricant and Aurore’s wetness.  I set it on the side table.

I stood up and took off my robe, letting it fall to the floor.

I leaned over the chair, holding onto the sides, my body nearly prone.  Aurore helped to line my hard penis up with her inviting pussy.  She used her right hand to point the tip against the wet entrance to her vagina.

I lowered my hips slightly, causing the head of my cock to penetrate her body. I paused for a moment, savoring the rush of pleasure, then gently pushed in two more inches of the shaft.

Aurore moaned.

Her pussy was tight.  The tightest I had felt.

As I hovered above her body, I began a gentle movement in and out of Aurore with about half the length of my cock.  It looked and felt amazing.  I moved deeper.  But when I was near full penetration, I could feel a lot of pressure, like it had bottomed out.

Simone came into the Library and approached us.

“Well, I see you’ve replaced the penetrator with Mister Stevens’ penetrator,” Simone said.

I paused the action.  Aurore looked worried.

“It’s okay,” Simone reassured.  “But you need to have Mister Stevens put it back in after you are done.”

Aurore nodded.

“I’ll bring some tweezers,” Simone added.

“Mister Stevens gave Aurore an orgasm,” Violette told Simone.

“Good,” Simone replied.  “After he took the penetrator out?”

“No, it was still in her,” Chloe chimed in.

“Hmm,” Simone muttered.  “I’m impressed.”

“You know he’s a gauge five,” Simone said to Aurore.

Aurore nodded.

“Does it hurt?” Simone asked.

“A little,” Aurore replied.

“I thought it might,” Simone said.  “You haven’t even done a gauge five dildo.”

“It’s okay if it doesn’t go too deep,” Aurore added.

“Good,” Simone confirmed.  “By the way, it would be safe to ejaculate into Aurore today, Mister Stevens.  I know it’s against the rules, but I’ll allow it this one time.”

Simone left the Library and I resumed moving my cock in and out of Aurore tight pussy.

A few minutes went by and I felt an orgasm start to build.

Simone returned to the Library just as I was about to explode.

“I’m gonna cum,” I announced quietly.

I pumped a full load of semen into Aurore, jerking my hips.

“Looks like you did a fine job Aurore,” Simone said.

I kept my cock buried about five inches into Aurore as my climax came to a close.

It was bliss, but I was in an awkward prone position at an angle hovering over Aurore.  I need to pull out, which is what I did.

“You’ll need to reinsert the penetrator,” Simone said.

I stood up and nodded.

Aurore’s pussy was dark pink, presumably from the stretching from the sex we just had.  A tiny droplet of cum appeared at the bottom of her pussy slot.

I sat back down in front of Aurore and retrieved the brass device from the side table.

“Use some lubricant, Mister Stevens,” Simone instructed.  “On both parts.”

I lubed up the shaft of the penetrating device, as well as the battery pack.  As Aurore continued to keep her legs spread apart, I lined up the brass device and gently pushed it into her a few inches.  Then I lined up the battery pack with her anus.

“Push out Aurore,” I heard Simone instruct, as I applied pressure, causing the battery pack to penetrate past Aurore’s sphincter.

I pushed the two parts of the device fully into Aurore.  It glided in more easily than it came out.

“You’ll need these,” Simone said to me, holding out her hand.

I took the tweezers she offered.

“Gently pull her clitoral hood through the opening," Simone said.

I did exactly as Simone instructed, trying to make sure I didn’t hurt Aurore.

It took me a bit to get it right.

“Very good, Mister Stevens,” Simone said, after I got it to look like it had before I pulled it out of Aurore.

But then I noticed something deep inside of the interior of the hollow shaft, being lit up by the small lamp.  A large amount of my semen was pooled near the end.  I realized that by pushing the device into Aurore, I had caused my full load to accumulate into one spot.  I also realized that if Aurore got up, it would all drop out.

“There’s a lot of semen in there at the bottom,” I told Simone.

“Hmm,” Simone responded.  “Eugenie, do you want that?”

I turned to look and Eugenie appeared with a smile on her face.  She energetically nodded.

“Well, I’ll leave it to you and Aurore to figure that out,” Simone said.  “I’ll take those,” Simone said to me, holding her hand out for the tweezers, which I handed back to her.

Eugenie and I traded places, as Simone left the Library again.

I put on my robe, as Eugenie crouched down.

I watched the two of them maneuver their bodies until Eugenie was able to place her open mouth at the base of the penetrator and Aurore was able to pull her body more upright.  It worked.  I saw the large glob of cum roll out of the interior shaft of the brass device and into Eugenie’s waiting mouth.

Eugenie closed her mouth, swallowed, and smiled.  The semen "vampire" had managed to get another load of my cum.  Amazing.

I sat back down and watched as Eugenie and Aurore got up, and Aurore put her leotard back on.

I chatted with the girls for another half hour, until Simone returned to the Library.  It was about four o’clock.

“Chloe, you need to head to Elaine’s to get ready,” Simone said.

Chloe nodded.

“Violette, I want you to be Elaine’s assistant,” Simone said.

Violette nodded and stood up, but didn’t look terribly pleased.  Later, I would find out why. 

“Did you talk with Georgette about what you need to do?” Simone quizzed Violette.

A cute young girl wearing one of the red leotards and playing a game stood up.  She had medium length flaxen hair with a pink bow.

“She did, Miss Simone,” Georgette said.  “I told her exactly what to do.”

“Good,” Simone replied.  “If you have any questions, ask Elaine.  She knows what to do.”

Violette nodded again.

As Chloe and Violette left the Library, Simone turned to me.

“You are more than welcome to observe,” she said.  “I checked with Elaine, and she said it would be okay.  It might give you some insight into how hard Elaine works for the beauty of our girls.”

I nodded.  Although it was an offer, it seemed more like a serious request from Simone.

“So should I just go with Chloe and Michelle?” I asked.

Simone nodded.

“It takes at least a full hour to prepare a girl for Mister Oliveira,” Simone explained.

I got up and went with the girls out of the Library and down the hall.

Chloe knocked on the door to Elaine’s suite.  Elaine answered and invited us in.  Elaine smiled at me as I passed her.

“Is it okay that I’m here early?” I asked her.

“Yes,” Elaine confirmed.  “Doctor Simone asked if that would be okay.  It is.  But it’s really important that you not interfere.  I need to concentrate on Chloe.”

“I understand,” I replied.

I sat in an armchair in Elaine’s suite as the three girls went about their business preparing Chloe for the evening.

Chloe stripped down naked and sat down in a chair.  But it was no ordinary chair.  It was entirely wooden, with no real seat.  At the base on the floor it had wood bent into a U.  From each of the ends of the U, the wood bent up to form the two legs of the chair.  At the top of each leg was a piece of wood that served as a horizontal bar directly above the sides of the U.  On the top of each horizontal bar was a red pad.

The chair enabled a girl to straddle the horizontal bars with her legs, thus fully exposing her genitals and anus.

I watched Elaine begin her work on Chloe’s hair, and had an excellent view of Chloe’s backside, including her anus and part of her pussy.

Meanwhile, Violette had been preparing some things in Elaine’s bathroom.  Violette returned with a bucket and a device that looked like a combination of a grease gun and an extremely large irrigation syringe.  The device had a round cylinder, about a foot long and maybe three inches wide.  On one end of the cylinder was a narrow round straight nozzle, an inch or two in length.  On the other end was a plunger.

Violette sat down behind Chloe.

“You’ll need some lubricant,” Eliane reminded.

Violette nodded, as if she had suddenly realized she had forgotten something.  Violette got up with the round cylinder device, went over to Elaine’s dresser, and applied some lubricant to the nozzle of the device.

“Careful,” Chloe said, after Violette returned to a sitting position behind her.

“I will,” Violette promised.

I watched as Violette carefully lined the tip of the nozzle against Chloe’s anus and pushed it in.

Chloe grunted quietly.

Then Violette slowly pushed the plunger into the cylinder device.

About half way, Chloe gave a slight moan, as Elaine continued to work on her hair.

It was clear that Violette was giving Chloe an enema, which made sense, since Chloe would be having her first anal sex that evening.

After the plunger had been completely depressed, Violette removed the nozzle of the device from Chloe’s ass.

“Now hold it for a few minutes,” Elaine instructed.

Chloe nodded, and then groaned.

Violette got up, still holding the cylinder device, and went back to the bathroom.  I heard the water run.  Violette returned a minute later holding the device with the plunger fully extended again.

After sitting down again behind Chloe, and setting the device down on the floor, Violette moved the bucket until it was mostly under the chair and directlhy in line with Chloe’s butt.

“Okay,” Violette said.

With a groan of relief, Chloe shot the liquid contents of her bowels into the bucket.  Violette had a rather disgusted look on her face, but then proceeded to reinsert the nozzle into Chloe again, filling her rectum with another full load of water.

After a few minutes, and more groaning from Chloe, Violette again signaled to Chloe to discharge into the bucket, which Chloe promptly did.

Violette took the bucket and device to the bathroom.  I heard the water running again.  Presumably, Violette was emptying the bucket, and cleaning up.

A few minutes later, Violette returned with yet another device and two hand towels.  One of the towels appeared wet, and the other dry.  The device looked like a miniature version of the cylinder device that Violette had used to give Chloe and enema.

I watched as Violette went to the drsser again, and filled the small cylinder device with lubricant by pulling back on the plunger as she held the tip down into the lubricant jar.

Violette then returned to sitting behind Chloe.  Violette set the towels down and proceeded to push the tip of the small cylinder device into Chloe ass.  She depressed the plunger, pushing the lubricant into Chloe's rectum.  I hoped that would help Chloe through her first anal experience.

After removing the tip of the spent device from Chloe's ass, Violette gently washed Chloe’s pussy and ass with the wet towel, and then patted it all down with the dry towel.

“Very good, Violette,” Elaine said.  “You can go now.”

Violette put the towels and small device into the bathroom, and left the suite.

I continued to watch in fascination as Elaine finished Chloe’s hair, then applied lipstick and significant amount of makeup to Chloe’s face.

Elaine was in deep concentration the whole time, so I remained quiet.

“Let’s get your dress on now,” Elaine said, after she was satisfied with Chloe’s hair and makeup.

Chloe got up, and the two girls walked over to Elaine’s bed, where a dress was laid out on top of the covers.

I watched as Elaine help Chloe get into the dress.  It was a floor length purple gown, with a matching purple rose along the belt line.  The odd thing was that the top of the dress, and the small cups for Chloe’s breasts, were about six inches below where they should have been, thus fully exposing Chloe’s small budding breasts and pink nipples. 

Elaine helped Chloe put on dark blue gloves that went nearly the full length of Chloe’s arms, and then helped her put on shoes with matching purple roses, for which Chloe had to sit on the edge of the bed and have Elaine do witout Chloe's assistance.

Elaine then wrapped a long set of strung pearls twice around Chloe’s neck, then tied them, letting two strings hang down the center of Chloe’s bare chest.

The final touch was a violet rose in Chloe’s hair.  Unlike the other roses, which were made of the same material as the dress, the rose in Chloe’s hair appeared to be real.

Elaine had Chloe turn and look at me (Chloe, purple dress, jpg, 76k).

“What do you think, Mister Stevens,” Elaine asked.

“She’s beautiful,” I declared.

Both girls smiled.

It wasn’t my particular cup of tea, but if this was the Portuguese gentleman’s fetish, Chloe certainly looked stunning.

It had been over an hour, and Chloe left Elaine’s suite to check in with Simone for further instructions.

This left Elaine and I alone in Elaine’s suite.

We spent the next hour or so at her dining table chatting about our lives.  It took a bit of gentle questioning at first, but eventually Elaine warmed to me and seemed at ease.  We were soon laughing and enjoying each other’s company.

A knock on the door brought us supper by way of Georgette as the delivery girl.

“Are you hungry?” Elaine asked, after peering into the covered plates.

“I’m more hungry for you,” I said boldly.

Elaine laughed, then looked at me.

I walked over to her, held her sides, and leaned in for a kiss.

Elaine, surprised at first, didn’t hesitate to kiss me back.  This led to more passionate kissing, then me beginning to strip off her clothes.  She assisted, then helped with removal of my own clothing, exposing a fully hard erection.

With both of us completely naked, we started kissing again, my hard cock pressed between our bodies.

Even though an adult, Elaine is tiny.  Shorter than many of the older students at Generalife, she has a very petite body.  Small breasts with small pink nipples, a narrow waist, and a small firm ass.  I felt them all.  Elaine boldly held my hard cock, running her hand up and down the shaft, then caressing my balls.

“You’ll need to be gentle with me,” she whispered, as I kissed her neck.  “I’ve never had anything this big.”

“I will,” I reassured.

I led Elaine over to her bed.  She laid down, and I proceeded to get on top of her.  I slowly worked my way down her body with kisses, pausing to suck on her small nipples, which quickly became hard and erect.  Moving down further I urged her to spread her legs.  Elaine has a gorgeous pussy.  Light trimmed red hair on her mound, a prominent clitoral hood and pink clitoris, and long thin inner labia surrounded by puffy hairless outer lips.

I savored the subtle smell before diving in.  It was delightful.

I kissed Elaine’s pussy before running the tip of my tongue up between her inner lips, savoring the wonderful taste.

Elaine gave a slight hiss of pleasure.  I continued to gently lap at Elaine, savoring every moment and avoiding her clitoris, reserving that for later.

I got a fuller taste of Elaine by pushing my tongue into her as far as I could.  She was quite wet, and gave a moan of pleasure.

After a few more minutes, I decided it was time to move up to Elaine’s clit.

I did gentle circles around the erect little pleasure button that had poked out from under its hood.  Then I applied more direct stimulation, in all directions.  This met with quiet hisses and moans of approval from Elaine, who started involuntarily gyrating her hips.  I decided to slip my index finger into her vagina.  It felt tight, but also sloppy wet from a combination of my saliva and her own profuse wetness.

It didn’t take long for Elaine to climax.  For such a quiet and shy girl, she was very expressive while she came, both in her moaning and gyrating, and the force of her pelvic contractions.

Her orgasm also lasted longer than any other girl I had ever been with.

When she was done, she put her hands on the sides of my face and urged me to move up her body.  I did so, finally arriving back at her mouth.  Elaine kissed me passionately and with fervor, seeming to like the taste of the combined wetness on my lips and in my mouth.

Then I felt her hand on my hard cock, guiding it to her pussy.

Elaine ran the tip of my penis up and down her very wet slot, lining it up with the entrance to her vagina.

“I’ll be gentle,” I reassured.

She nodded as I penetrated.

I watched Elaine’s face carefully as a couple inches of my hard cock pushed into her inner depths.

Elaine’s mouth opened.

“Is it okay?” I asked.

Elaine nodded.

I pushed further.  Her pussy was tight.  Very tight.  But also very wet, so half my cock shaft easily glided into Elaine.

She moaned again.  Then I moaned from the surge of pleasure.

I pushed slowly in and out of Elaine until my entire cock was buried into her.

We both moaned again.

I kissed her as I slightly sped up the rate of pulling out and pushing in.

“I’m not going to be able to last long,” I whispered.

“It’s okay,” Elaine whispered back.  “You to cum in me.  It’s safe right now.”

That’s all I needed to hear.  I let myself go, flooding Elaine with my semen.

I savored the post climax haze for a few moments, then gave her another kiss before gently pulling out.

I moved slowly down her body again with kisses, as she sighed.

When I reached her pussy I was surprised that she was not leaking cum.  It was all being held deep by her tight vagina.

I lapped at Elaine again, savoring her taste and wetness.

“What are you doing,” she hissed quietly, looking down at me.

“Just enjoying you,” I whispered back.

Elaine smiled and leaned her head back onto the pillow again.

I took that as a sign that I could continue, which I did.  I wanted Elaine again, but knew that any chance I had to get hard again would take some time, especially considering that I had been oversexed all week.  I considered taking a break and eating dinner, but decided to proceed.

I softly lapped at Elaine's warm and wet slot.  She seemed to enjoy the gentle sensations.

This went on for about five minutes.

“Roll over,” I said, taking a break from running my tongue up and down her slot.

Elaine looked a bit surprised.  But I had another idea.  She did as I instructed.

“Put your butt in the air,” I directed.  “You can keep your head on your pillow.”

Again, Elaine did as I had requested, looking back at me with a quizzical look.

I gently encouraged her to spread her legs again with my hands.  The sight was stunning.  A full view of her spread ass and pussy.  This time a droplet of cum appeared at the entrance to her vagina.

I went to work again, licking up and down her pink slot, generating quiet moans of pleasure again.  I kept at this for quite a while until I could feel my cock begin to harden again.  I pushed my tongue as deeply into Elaine as I could, savoring the warmth, wetness, and taste.

I proceeded to move my tongue up to her anus, first circling it with the tip, then licking it directly.

“Mmm,” Elaine moaned softly.

I cupped her pussy mound with my right hand and gently rubbed her clit with my thumb, causing more moans of pleasure.

A minute later her gyrations told me that she wanted me to move my thumb faster and harder against her clitoris.  But I wanted to delay her orgasm to heighten her pleasure, and to give my cock more time to recover and harden.

When my penis was fully erect, I increased the speed, tempo, and pressure of my thumb, as well as the pressure of my tongue against her anus, eventually pressing the tip past her sphincter.

“Uhh,” Elaine moaned in a louder tone.

I felt her anus pulse in time with increased gyrations, as a second orgasm pulsed through Elaine’s body.

It was another long climax.  I slowed my thumb and pulled up when I sensed her orgasm ending.  I noticed that cum was finally leaking from her pussy and dropping down onto the bead cover. 

I lined my cock up with Elaine’s vagina and pushed the head in.  Elaine was breathing hard, and moaned again.

I pushed further into her.  The sight was incredible, as her inner pussy lips stretched tighly around my cock to accommodate its girth.

I wanted to last longer, so I kept a slow pace of pumping in and out, eventually bottoming out again, met by a groan of pleasure from Elaine.

This went on for quite some time until I felt another orgasm finally build.

“I’m going to cum again,” I whispered.

Elaine simply moaned her approval.

I pumped another load of semen deep into her, although I suspect it was not a large volume, as it had not been long since I had cum.

I kept my penis buried deep in Elaine for a couple minutes, holding her hips tight gainst my body while my cock slowly deflated.

I reluctantly pulled out.  We both laid on our sides on Elaine’s bed.  I cuddled her for a few minutes, until we decided to get up and eat our supper.

We had another great conversation at dinner, both of us wearing robes, although Elaine’s actually covered her body.

Elaine asked me to cuddle her again in bed before I left.  So we got naked, and this time got under the covers of her comfortable bed.  I cuddled her, and we talked briefly.  But then I fell asleep.

Copyright 2016 by Anachronism.

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COMMENTS

Bart:  Any thoughts of writing Part 6?

     Anachronism @ Bart:  Yes.  It's about half way done.  But I keep getting distracted.  Soon.