The Power of Mesmerism: A Highly Erotic Narrative of Voluptuous Facts and Fancies, by Anonymous - The Original Classic Edition. Anonymous Anonymous
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He then ordered her to lie down on her back, raise her knees, and place her heels against her buttocks, then insert her finger in that
divine cunt and frig herself. She did so.
"How do you feel, darling? Are you going to spend? I will that you spend at once." Her whole body stiffened.
"Keep your thighs widely extended," he said, "so that I can see every throb that convulses your cunt, when the lovely liquor of love oozes forth."
She obeyed, and with a deep sigh he saw it gush forth and cover her caressing hand.
He rushed forward and gamahuched her furiously, and then sitting in an easy chair, said, "Ethel, get up."
She obeyed, and following his commands, knelt in front of him, unfastened the front of his trousers, inserted her hand, and drew forth his prick; she then sucked it until with a positive howl of delight he inundated her mouth with his spendings. He then desired her to rise and kneel on the couch, then coming behind her he gently pulled apart the cheeks of her divine bottom, and disclosed the little orifice that lay nestling between them. This he sucked till he spent again, clasping her hips as he spent with spasmodic force.
He burned to fuck her, but dared not venture, and after a short time he ordered her to resume her clothes, and then repeated the passes in a contrary direction until she recovered her senses, and to his great delight, she evidently knew nothing of what had taken place.
Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge had not returned when they reached the house, and they found a note stating that they were detained and could not be home till the following day.
On reading this Frank immediately remembered the proximity of his sister's bedroom and determined, at any risk, to gratify his intense desire with respect to her, this very night.
Before retiring he embraced her warmly, pressing her breasts against his chest and pushing his belly against hers; to his intense delight he felt her whole frame vibrate from the intensity of her emotion as her head fell on his shoulder.
He bade her good night and departed to his room.
As soon as he was convinced the house was quiet he gently opened his door and stole on tiptoe to his sister's room. To his intense
delight it was unfastened.
He entered and saw his sister lying on her snowy bed, which was illumined by the rays of the moon.
She slept; he watched for some moments the rise and fall of her bosom, and the exquisite beauty of her face, and then commenced to mesmerize her again. She moaned faintly, and appeared restless.
"Sleep," said he, and she immediately became quiet.
"Ethel," he continued, "do you know who is speaking to you?" "Yes, my darling brother."
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He next pulled down the bed-clothes, and gently placed himself by her side, naked as he was. "My darling," said he, "take off your night dress and chemise."
She raised herself in the bed and did so, and then lay down again.
He clasped her in his arms, utterly intoxicated with his anticipated bliss.
The contact of her skin with his own, the knowledge that she was unconscious of what he was doing, and that it was his own sister, almost maddened him.
He was literally consumed with lust, and embraced her in every direction. Passing his arms between her thighs, he nestled his head on her divine belly. He next shifted it to her bosom, then he placed his prick between those firm and pouting breasts, then between her thighs. He next placed his finger inside the lips of her cunt, and found to his surprise that it entered easily.
"Thank God," he muttered, "she has been frigged, possibly fucked, and I shall not hurt her."
He willed her to take his prick and insert it in that divine recess, and to his intense joy he succeeded in burying himself in her with
scarcely any difficulty.
He then lay powerless, and the spasm overtook him and ebbed forth into the inmost recesses of his sister's cunt.
He lay for a few moments in a profound lethargy, when he suddenly found his sister's cunt contracting and throbbing around his prick, which was still soaking within her. This fired him anew, and placing both hands beneath her buttocks, he pressed her cunt towards him with the utmost force, while driving in and out of her with deep and body-killing thrusts. They both spent simultaneously, and after a short pause he arose and contemplated her, then willing her to resume her night dress and chemise, he returned to his own room, fearing that he might fall asleep and be discovered in the morning.
As he lay down he noticed a ray of light in a dark corner of his room, and on examining the panelling, found that a crevice existed through which he could see perfectly into his sister's room. There she still lay slumbering peacefully, and it suddenly struck him that he had forgotten to awaken her from the magnetic sleep which evidently still overpowered her.
He immediately commenced the necessary process and, to his delight, found that it had the same effect, notwithstanding the wall which intervened.
She rose in the bed, and altering her position, lay calmly and naturally.
He retired to bed again, but was restless and excited and could not sleep; his prick was still stiff, and every nerve throbbed.
He lay tossing about in this way for an hour or so, when he suddenly heard a sound of whispering in the next room, and on peeping through the crevice into his sister's apartment, beheld a sight that rendered him spellbound and breathless.
He saw on her bed a figure perfectly naked, and of the most exquisite form, rivalling that of Ethel herself. She was kneeling and
in the act of pulling the clothes from his sister, and raising her night dress, gazed ardently at her cunt. "How wet and sticky it is to-
night, Miss. You must have had such a wet dream."
The lovely stranger placed her fingers within it and rubbed them about in the moisture, and then substituted her tongue, sucking luxuriously the lips and clitoris, and thrusting in the velvet tip as far as it would go into the vagina, until Ethel murmured, "It is com-ing again, Mabel. Oh! Oh! Suck harder, my dear." He now recognised the stranger as a housemaid who had attracted his attention on more than one occasion during the short time he had been in the house.
His sister now sought Mabel's cunt, and inserting a finger, commenced pushing it backwards and forwards as she embraced her
lovely buttocks with her disengaged arm, burying her tongue within the rosy bottom-hole.
They writhed like two serpents, their bodies arched, and then they fell prone on each other, every muscle vibrating as they spent in all the agonies of lasciviousness.
Frank seized his prick and frigged himself in unison with their movements, spouting out a torrent of sperm at the same moment as
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the two lovely tribades lost consciousness in their blissful convulsions.
When he looked again Ethel had taken the housemaid across her knees, and was rubbing her belly and sucking her nipples, ever and anon allowing her hand to wander between her thighs. She then turned her with her belly downwards, so that their cunts were in contact, and again passing her hand between Mabel's thighs, she rubbed the profuse spendings with which their cunts overflowed into her exposed bottom-hole, and then inserting her finger, pushed it in and out its entire length, whilst Mabel struggled to release herself.
At length she succeeded, and the housemaid lay flat on her back with Ethel reversed above her, and the sound of their mutual sucking, as their heads were between each other's thighs, drove Frank almost to the verge of distraction.
They swayed to and fro, and pressed each other with their utmost strength, until it was evident they were spending again. Still the gamahuching continued, until they seemed utterly exhausted; and Mabel, kissing Ethel madly, left the room, evidently to return to her own before the other servants were stirring, as the day was already breaking.
Frank was utterly bewildered, but now determined that he would use his knowledge and ravish his darling