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This is a continuation of the series "Memoirs of a Bisexual." I recommend reading chapters 1-5 to familiarize yourself with the characters and timeline.

The following story is based on true events.

Chapter 6: 

Winter Break started and we were off from school for almost a month. Felecia went home to Louisiana for the holidays. I went back to my hometown and got a part time job bartending at a local restaurant. I needed the extra money for Christmas.

I was excited because Jeff had lined up an evening with his girlfriend, Layla, and her college roommate, Amanda. It was with those girls that Jeff and I started our sexual revolution and began exploring our bisexual curiosities. The four of us haven't been together since that one night. I was really looking forward to this night because not only did I get to play with Jeff, Layla and Amanda had started exploring their own curiosities, as well. Now with all of us back together for an evening, this could be quite fun!

I made arrangements with my job to get off work at 10pm and Jeff had made a reservation for a hotel room with 2 queen beds. The plan was for Jeff to meet the girls when they came into town and I would meet them at the hotel as soon as my shift ended at the restaurant. I was so excited, I could barely contain myself.

It was about 8pm and my partner behind the bar got sick and had to go home. This sucked because that meant I couldn't get off work at 10pm. I had to close, which meant that I would not be out of there until 1am. I was super pissed! So, I paged Jeff (Keep in mind, these were the days before everyone had cell phones). When Jeff called, I told him the news. He just said, "Hey Man, don't worry about it. We're still going to have fun!"

This made me feel better, but DAMN I wanted to be there now, not after midnight. But the time finally came and I was off work. I made a beeline to the hotel. Jeff had given me the room number so I went straight there. I knocked on the door and Jeff answered. I walked into the room and saw only Jeff and a king sized bed. I looked at Jeff, "Where are the girls?" I asked.

"Yeah, about that..." He said sitting down on the bed, "They aren't coming."

"Why not? What happened?" I exclaimed.

"Layla and I broke up." He said as if it didn't bother him.

"You two broke up in the last 4 hours?" I didn't understand.

"Well it was more like 8 hours ago." He said, "I called Layla to see what time to expect them, she said that we needed to talk. She knows about me and you hooking up and she was cool with it became she and Amanda have done the same thing. I also told her about Felecia and us hooking up that night. She seemed to be ok with it. Then she and Amanda hooked up with a guy and had a threesome. That kind of jabbed at me a little, but its only fair. So today when I called, she asked if we really should be in a relationship since we are having sex with other people and apparently have no intentions of stopping. She had a point. We are all exploring ourselves and each other, so why be in a relationship when we clearly enjoy sex with other people. So, I said 'No, we shouldn't be in a relationship.' She agreed. But I told her that we could still have fun together tonight. She didn't see it that way, so she decided not to come."

"So how are you with all this?" I asked, "I mean seriously."

"I'm fine, Dude." He smiled, "Like I told you earlier, we are still going to have fun. Since I knew it was going to be just us, I switched rooms to one with a king bed, so we can have more room to play with each other!"

I smiled back at him, "Hell yeah, Man! That sounds good."

I dropped my bag and started getting undressed. "I need to take a shower. I smell like bar food and alcohol."

I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I finished undressing in the room in front of Jeff. Seeing Jeff watch me started getting my dick hard. I turned and went to the bathroom and got in the shower. I wanted to take a quick shower because I couldn't wait to get back in the room with Jeff. I grabbed the soap and started lathering up my body when the curtain opened. Jeff was standing there naked with a rock hard cock. He stepped into the shower with me. "I figured you could use some company, " he said taking the soap from my hand, "besides, I could use a shower, too."

He took the soap and started lathering up my body. By now my dick was standing at full attention, which he didn't hesitate to service. Jeff slid his hand with the soap down and started lathering up my cock. Then he started stroking my cock with one hand, took the soap and was lathering and massaging my balls with the other. That felt so good, I had to brace myself against the shower wall. Jeff took his hand and soap from my balls and slid it up though my ass crack' lathering it up, as well. He was taking a finger and teasing my asshole. This was a new sensation for me. He kept stroking my cock, not stopping as he teased my ass with his other hand. I could feel myself getting worked up, "Jeff, you're going to make me cum if you keep that up." I cooed.

"I don't think so," he said, "Not before I get some!"

He moved to the side so the jet stream of the shower could hit my body and rinse me off. Then he dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. He sucked at a fast pace and was massaging my balls. This felt amazing. I couldn't help moaning and panting as he was sucking me hard and fast. I knew I wouldn't last long. I could feel myself starting to cum. "Oh shit, Jeff, that feels so good." I moaned. I had my eyes closed, really getting into this. My orgasm was building. Jeff could sense it, so he completely surprised me. As he kept sucking my dick, he slid his middle finger up my asshole. There was a quick shooting pain that immediately subsided. My cock started to cum. I was in ecstasy as he sucked my convulsing cock and fingered my asshole. As I was cumming, I could feel my asshole constrict Jeff's finger as he continued to fuck me with it. Finally, I exploded in Jeff's mouth. Jeff kept swallowing each squirt of my hot load that I pumped into his mouth. I thought my knees were going to buckle I was cumming so hard. As my orgasm wound down, I regained my composure and my balance.

Jeff took my cock from his mouth and stood up. "How was that." He asked smiling at me.

"Dude, that was hot! I loved it, especially the finger." I said with excitement.

Jeff didn't have any experience with Anal sex with anyone. Neither had I except for the one time I finger fucked Felecia's ass when she rode my cock. I guess this was another curiosity that was about to be explored. "Now it's my turn to lather you up." I said grabbing soap.

Jeff turned around to face the shower. He let the water from the shower hit his face. I took the soap and lathered up his back. I ran the soap around the front of him, lathering up his chest and stomach, then returning to his back. I worked my way down to his ass running the soap into his ass crack and rubbing his asshole. He let out a moan as he backed his ass against my hand. I continued to make strokes up and down the crack of his ass. Then I reached around front and lathered up his raging hard 9 inches and his balls.

I could feel my cock starting to come back to life. Jeff did too because he backed his ass into my rising dick. By this time, I had created a nice lather on Jeff's cock. I dropped the soap and started stroking his dick from behind. I stood behind reaching around and stroking his cock with my right hand. I had my left hand on Jeff's hip. My cock was fully hard and I slid it inside the crack of Jeff's ass and was rubbing back and forth across his asshole. Jeff was getting into this as he was rocking his ass back and forth across my cock. I thought about trying to penetrate his asshole with my now raging hard cock. I decided against it because Jeff was in a zone. He was rubbing his ass against my cock, I kept stroking his dick with my hand. Jeff was leaning his whole body against me as I continued jerking his cock and grinding against his ass. His head was thrown back against my chest, his eyes were closed and he was moaning and panting. "Oh fuck yeah. Don't stop, oh don't stop...that's it. Oh, I'm going to cum!"

I thought about stopping because I wanted his cock in my mouth, but I decided not to because Jeff was lost in the orgasm that was building. I didn't want to interrupt it. So, I kept stroking his cock. I felt his dick start to convulse. I didn't stop, I kept my pace on his cock. Then his dick exploded. "That's it, oh yeah, stroke me!" Jeff was screaming. His dick kept squirting and squirting its load and Jeff kept rubbing his ass against my cock. I jerked every ounce of cum out of him. We settled down and rinsed ourselves off. Jeff looked at me and said, "Let's get out of here and continue this on the bed."

We dried ourselves off and crawled onto the bed. Jeff lay on his back and propped his head up on a pillow. He looked at me, "I want you to pretend my mouth is a pussy and fuck it!"

I straddled his chest facing him. I lowered my dick into his mouth. I cradled the back of his head with my hand and brought his head to me. He had my entire cock in his mouth and was sucking me while I pulled his head up and down. I started grinding my hips as I was fucking his hungry mouth. The sensation was amazing. Finally, I stopped and pulled my dick out of his mouth. He gave me a puzzled look. "I'm going to change positions," I said, "I've been wanting your dick in my mouth as soon as I got here."

I turned around, still straddling his head but facing the opposite direction. I lowered my body onto his and took his 9 inch cock into my mouth. We were in a nice 69 position. I resumed my hip motions, fucking Jeff's mouth as I sucked away on his cock. I loved sucking his cock. He always had precum dripping for me to lick up. I played with the head of his cock with my tongue. The head of his dick was so big and smooth, I just loved the way it fit in my mouth as I sucked it. Remembering the shower, I lubed up a finger with my saliva and started playing with his asshole. I kept sucking his cock as I made little circle around his rim with my finger, applying a slight amount of pressure. This was amazing! I was fucking his mouth, sucking his dick and teasing his asshole all at the same time. I didn't want it to stop. Then Jeff pulled my dick out of his mouth. "I want you to fuck me!" He panted, "I want you to fuck me in the ass!"

This made me so hot. I rolled off of him. "Ok," I said, "How should we do this?"

Jeff got off the bed, went to his bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and tossed it to me. "I want you to fuck me from behind." He said as he bent slightly over the side of the bed, hiking 1 leg up on the mattress.

I lined myself up behind him. I was excited, hard as a rock and slightly nervous. I've never done this with anyone before. I lubed up my cock and placed a few drops on his asshole. I reached around and grabbed Jeff's cock with my lubed up hand and stroked him awhile. I wanted to get him hot. As I did this, I ran my cock up and down his ass crack like I was doing in the shower. After doing this and stroking his cock, Jeff was ready to go. He was moaning a little and breathing heavily. "Now go in, go in!" He cooed.

I applied some pressure to his ass with my cock and watched the head disappear into his asshole. I slowly kept going. I got half way in when Jeff gasped and clinched up. "Relax," I said to him. "I'm going to take this nice and slow." I reassured him.

Jeff grunted a little but took in a deep breath and I felt his ass relax. I slowly continued the penetration until I was all the way in. His ass felt amazing! It was so hot and tight, unlike anything I have ever felt before. I told him that I was all the way in and I was going to bring it out. I slowly withdrew my cock on the out stroke, but not letting it pop all the way out. Then I went back in, this time a little faster than the first. "How does it feel?" I asked.

"It hurts a bit, but feels good at the same time. Don't stop, though." He affirmed.

I kept fucking him slowly. Then I increased the pace as he got used to it. His ass felt so good around my cock. So tight. Jeff started moaning a little and rocking his ass back to meet my dick on the in stroke, I knew it was feeling good to him. "Oh fuck yeah," he said getting into it, "Your dick feels so good in my ass. Oh fuck me!"

Jeff reached down between his legs and started stroking his cock as I continued to fuck his tight virgin ass. He was really getting into it. He started to talking dirty to me, "Do you like the way my tight ass feels around your cock? Oh I love how you fuck me! I love the feel of your hard cock fucking my ass!"

I sped up my pace and was fucking him hard. The slamming of my balls against Jeff echoed through the room as I continued fucking my best friend. I didn't know how much longer I could last. Just then Jeff screamed, "Oh, I'm going to cum!"

Then Jeff's ass tightened and started constricting my cock as his dick exploded! Jeff kept stroking his cock as it was squirting his load. His ass kept squeezing my cock as he came. This was too much for me to handle. "Jeff, you're making me cum!" I said as more of a warning.

"Don't stop fucking me! Cum in my ass!" He screamed as he was still cumming!

Just then my dick erupted, squirting my hot cum in his ass! Oh, it felt so good squirting my load in his hot, tight ass! I had never felt anything like it. Jeff was still slamming his ass against my cock. Then as Jeff calmed down, he stood up. My cock was still buried in his ass as my orgasm finished. I reached around him and gave his cock a few strokes and massaged his balls. "That was unreal'" Jeff said as he caught his breath.

"Amazing!" was all I could say.

I pulled my dick out of Jeff's ass and went to the bathroom to clean up. Jeff got in the shower again. We both crashed on the bed and drifted off to sleep rather quickly.

The next morning I woke up to a nice sensation. I opened my eyes to see Jeff sucking my cock. Oh, that was so nice. I laid there on my back and enjoyed it for awhile. Then the urge hit me to return the favor. I told Jeff to maneuver to my direction. He did so and I took his dick into my mouth and started sucking him. We were in a sideways 69 position enjoying each other's cocks. Jeff started teasing my asshole with his fingers. It felt awesome. I knew he wanted to fuck me, but I felt intimidated by his huge cock. As he teased my ass more and more, I remembered how great it felt when he fingered my ass in the shower last night. Finally I convinced myself to try it. "Ok, it's my turn to get fucked." I said.

He looked up at me, "I was hoping you would say that."

Jeff came up to my end waiting for how I wanted to do it. "I want you on top." Was all I said.

I continued to lay on my back, Jeff maneuvered himself in front of me and spread my legs. Jeff lubed up his cock and dripped a few drops on my ass. He rubbed his cock over my ass to tease it a bit. He stroked my cock while he teased me. I was starting to relax as he played with me. It was feeling so good and I was getting extremely turned on. Then in one motion Jeff inserted the head of his cock a few inches into my ass. It felt good with a slight bit of pain, but I still wanted more. Jeff felt me relax so he slowly went deeper into my ass until he was balls deep. I had 9 inches of cock in my ass and it felt great. Slightly uncomfortable but I knew that would subside as he fucked me. And that's what he did. Going slow at first then speeding up ever so slightly until he was fucking me at a good pace. Oh it felt so wonderful having that cock slide in and out of my ass. I started stroking my cock as he fucked me. He looked down at me, "I've been wanting to fuck you for awhile now." He said.

"We'll now you got your chance," I said, "Your cock feels so good. Don't stop fucking me. I want you to make me cum."

With that he sped up his pace. I could feel and hear his balls slapping the back of my ass as he continued fucking me. This was starting to get intense. I kept stroking my cock, then I started feeling my orgasm building. Oh this was it! I looked at Jeff, "That's it. Oh fuck me! You're making me cum!" I screamed.

Jeff swiped my hand away from my cock and he grabbed it and started jerking me off. With my free hands all I could do was grab the sheets beneath me and hold on. This orgasm was getting more and more intense. I wanted to buck my hips or move in some way but Jeff was holding me down as he kept pounding his cock in me! Finally, my cock erupted and shot hot cum all over my chest and stomach. I could feel my ass clenching Jeff's cock as he continued to fuck me. Jeff kept stroking me, my cock kept squirting and my ass kept constricting Jeff's cock until it sent him over the edge. "Oh now I'm going to cum!" He yelled.

Then I felt his cock explode and shoot his hot load in my ass. Oh that felt so good in my ass! Feeling his hot cum squirt inside me was awesome! Jeff continued to fuck me until he had nothing left. He rolled off of me and lay beside me on the bed to catch his breath.

What a way to start the day. As Winter Break continued, Jeff and I had so much fun together. It was a little more difficult to find time to be together because when we were home from school we stayed with our parents. But there were times where we could get a few moments for a quick blow job or a nice fuck. We were still discovering each other and our sexuality. I loved Jeff's cock, but I also missed Felecia's pussy.

Now that Jeff and I have crossed another line in our sex lives with each other, I couldn't help but wish I could get him and Felecia together again for another adventure. But that's a different story.

To Be Continued . . .

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Memoirs of long ago

Memoirs of a past that had some great times in it, this is a true story that happened to me in the early 1970s so I am showing my age now. I married young, just 19 and my wife was 17, we married as was the standard of the time, because she was pregnant, a man did not run away like they do today, he stayed and faced his responsibilities. I was already working for a large department of government and held a secure position so income to support us was not a problem and by the time I was 21 had...

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Memoirs of an Evil Genius

(Author's note: Remember to customise your name if you don't want everyone to call you John Doe) (Moderator's note: Please feel free to add chapters to any threads. I'm pretty easygoing when it comes to moderation) As the future ruler of the world it behooves me, John Doe, to write these memoirs of my inevitable rise to power so that those who follow might know the unsurpassed genius of your benevolent lord and master. I therefore begin these notes on the eve of my first test of the device that...

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Memoirs of a Mad Scientist

It had started as soon as Watson and Crick discovered the first accurate model of DNA in 1953. The idea of genetically engineering new and different creatures had filled… certain members of the human condition with wonderful and strange ideas. It was simple. We wanted to play God. Of course, we could only do so much on our own. Funding scientists through small shell companies, we hastened the completion of the Human Genome Project, completed in 2003, and, to be honest, stole a lot of...

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Memoirs of long ago

Memoirs of a past that had some great times in it, this is a true story that happened to me in the early 1970s so I am showing my age now.I married young, just 19 and my wife was 17, we married as was the standard of the time, because she was pregnant, a man did not run away like they do today, he stayed and faced his responsibilities.I was already working for a large department of government and held a secure position so income to support us was not a problem and by the time I was 21 had...

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Memoirs of a CD

Memoirs of a CD By Alyssa Davis I have always been physically small for my age, sometimes called petite, and it hasn't been easy. During my childhood, boys wouldn't play with me because I was too little and just got in the way, so they said. My size was no problem with the girls who let me join them in their groups. Maybe they felt sorry for me. In school, during boy/girl activities, such as dancing or competition, if there was a shortage of girls, I was routinely assigned to the...

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Memoirs of an Interplanetary Queen

Memoirs of an Interplanetary Queen Part 1 Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday and I've been waiting for this day for many years. You see, I've had a crush on a girl since the tenth grade. She's like the feeling of standing in a warm summer's rain; like the first day in spring when you realize you don't need to wear a coat; like the fresh smell of the air after a lightning storm; and like the first taste of bubblegum before it become all bland and tasteless. Tomorrow, on my birthday,...

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Memoirs of a Malabari Boy

Chapter 1 For those of you wonder where this Malabar is -- it is the northern part of Kerala at the bottom of India's map. This is a beautiful rural area with a predominant Muslim population. This was where I was born and where my family is. This was where I had the most beautiful experiences of my life which I would like to share with you as I go down the memory lane. You may have to excuse my command of the English language, but then hey, are we all not conversing here in that universal...

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Kerries Journey Chapter 14The Final stage Part 1 I Tell My Husband That Im Bisexual And More

I am writing this final chapter of my journey sitting on the balcony of our apartment that is halfway up the Peak in Hong Kong. Hong Kong spreads below. A soft warm tropical trade wind brings the smell of frangipani. I am relaxed and reflective. Tomorrow is my forty-third birthday.It is almost three years since, just after I turned forty, my sexual awakening—journey as I like to think of it—began in an incense laden room in Phuket, Thailand. Now, as my husband and I settle into Hong Kong, my...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 3 Discovering the Bawdy Nature of the Household

Charity did not stay long that evening, simply a period sufficient for the both of us to make the most intimate acquaintance and cuddle afterwards. The next morning, I awoke refreshed and relaxed, lazing in bed sinfully until I felt the first pangs of hunger. I disdained the need for servants to dress, so I made my way to the bath and drew water in the sink, then with a small towel made a whore’s-bath for myself, and yes, I had heard the term before and understood the implications. It...

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Memoirs of a Crossdresser Chapter 1

My True Story Chapter 1: I was a kid when I first discovered women's underwear. I loved the way it made me feel. I had a friend who I'd play the normal games that kids play with, and I would always be the girl character. We were children, so nothing out of line went on, but even at a very young age, I had felt an attraction to femininity. There was something that made me feel like I should be the damsel in distress, waiting to be rescued. I remember wanting to feel girly. As I got older, my...

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Memoirs of Ida Mae Jensen RedactedChapter 2

Now that I am all grown up and a full-fledged member of the female sisterhood, I can relate that I sometimes have a sort of yearning to get a lot closer to some of the other girls that work with me in the pole dancing club. I purely get mortified when I hear people use the "L" word when we are sort of congregating real close in the dressing room or even when things get hot and heavy if two of us are taking care of a customer who likes being taken care of by a pair of friendly ladies...

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Memoirs of Ida Mae Jensen RedactedChapter 3

I remember it was a terribly boring Sunday morning when Trixie announced to me that she was planning to leave me for some religious-minded nut-job up in Utah. I guess it was appropriate on a Sunday rather than any other day but since I didn't go to church any more ever since my special problems with a hypocritical clergyman made me sour on the fire and brimstone preaching circuit. She didn't tell me the name of the guy but I suspected it was the little sneaky-looking prick that goosed any...

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Memoirs of Ida Mae Jensen RedactedChapter 4

My recently passed Herman’s relative kept pestering me for jobs and money because I was sitting pretty on cash flow from my Casino, the forty room motel and the funeral parlor business I had inherited according to my deceased husband’s will. Most of that litter was ugly if they were females and a mite bit slow if they were males. One thing was for certain they were all a bunch of back-stabbers from the get-go. I also opened up a dance studio of sorts that I used to train my current crop of...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 2 Our Return to Saratoga

We spent the remainder of the weekend in our rooms, living on room service and never fully dressing. Indeed, James seemed to revel in dining with me en deshabile, wearing only a dressing gown and his trousers, and I would wear even less. Most meals I wore my stockings and slippers alone, though occasionally I would add a transparent robe or ‘Merry Widow’ corset of the sort that cupped and exposed my bosom to his view. Our deserts were often each other! Monday morning, we dressed, and James...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 4 Passing the Time and a Great Commotion

The month of October passed with my beginning to assume the station of Mistress of the House. James let it be known that he considered my commands as his, which I felt was somewhat overblown, but dared not deny him. I solved this problem simply by not giving any commands, and by simply going about my, by then, normal existence. Our first day back in Saratoga, James had asked me, after dinner, when we were alone and thinking of retiring to bed, if I would consider sharing his bed prior to our...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 5 Thanksgiving and a Christmas Trip

The household rapidly reverted to normal pursuits as Mister Singh recovered his strength. He was able to make his way downstairs about a week later, though he was still very tired, and his robe (for he still maintained his dress in the Eastern fashion) hung loosely on him. Still, though he was in generally good spirits after such a close call with the Grim Reaper, he seemed preoccupied with some deep thoughts. Even James noticed and asked his old friend if he could be of some assistance,...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 7 Meeting Old Friends Anew

I spent considerable time with Mary over the next several days, though it was not precisely of an intimate nature. The next day, I breakfasted with James in the main dining room of the grand hotel, then returned to our rooms alone while James went about his business. I found that Mary had entered whilst we dined and had cleaned. She had also fallen asleep on the sofa! Knowing how much I hated to be awoken from a nap, I let Mary be and took up some embroidery I had begun and did needlepoint...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 8 An Evenings Entertainment

James’ and my passions had been so intense the prior night that we both slept later than our norm, though as usual I awoke before him. By now I knew his habits, and I knew by the depth of his snores that he would not awake if I made my usual attempt, that is to say by suckling his cock with my lips and tongue. Climbing from his bed, I made my way to my bath and began running my bath water. I had just climbed into the tub, when I heard a faint knock at my door, and acting upon my suspicions,...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 9 A Closer Friendship

Everyone considered the evening’s entertainment to be everything that had been hoped for. Certainly, the final act had been the most astonishing, and both Harry and James were quite impressed, and perhaps even cowed, by the length and size of the ‘blacksnake’ the buck had possessed. Needless to say, this most intimate of introductions had made the closest of friends of AnneMarie and I. Although we both intended to sleep late the next day and lounge at our leisure, we also decided to get...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIChapter 10 A Second Entertainment

AnneMarie eagerly agreed to my plan of providing a second entertainment for our pleasures and the pleasures of Harry and James. She agreed to bring her fiancée to dine with us a few days hence, and after a sumptuous meal, I would invite them to our rooms for dessert. Needless to say, it was our intention that we would be the dessert! I should explain that while the thought did cross my mind, it was not our intention to swap our partners. AnneMarie would love her Harry, and not my James, and...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 2 My Uncles House and Dinner that Evening

The ride to Uncle James’ house was a short one, perhaps all of twenty minutes in length. House is not the correct term for the marvelous edifice that awaited our arrival. Mansion is the more proper term. Uncle James protested that it wasn’t all that grand, only having fourteen bedrooms, and that Cornelius would not even consider it fit to be a tenement. “Cornelius?” I questioned him. “Cornelius Vanderbilt.” I gaped. “You know Cornelius Vanderbilt?” I exclaimed. “Oh yes, loaned him some...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 4 Shopping for Necessities and Extravagances

At dinner that night I found that I had exhausted my reserves at the first conflict. My mode of attire was limited to a long and tight black skirt and a high-necked white blouse. While the blouse was relatively sheer, and I disdained a shift for a lacy corset, Siobhan countered with a rather immodestly cut dress of her own, and though her forces were not perhaps equal to mine, they were nonetheless quite sufficient for the battle at hand. An impartial referee would be charitable to describe...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 5 The Secret Passage

The next several days were spent in a most leisurely and pleasant fashion. Daylight hours would find Siobhan and I working alongside my uncle in his large and elaborate study and library, reading and taking correspondence and otherwise assisting him in his investments. I soon came to realize the grand scale of those investments, and how the breeding stables he maintained here were at best an avocation. Still, he explained to me at one point that even in this he was successful, and the profit...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 6 We Have Guests

As the month of August approached, Uncle James informed both Siobhan and me that the start of the Saratoga social season was nearing and suggested that we both make sure that any dresses and such that we would need had been procured by then. It seemed as if the local merchants all had two sets of prices and menus. The normal one was used but for eleven months of the year, the other showed double prices and was used in August, a fine example of Yankee ingenuity! By then, I had written Mrs....

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 7 Overhearing a Conversation

For the rest of August and into early September we frequently had guests to view the stables and see the races. I was fascinated to see my uncle becoming more and more jealous and protective when the younger gentlemen or the sons of the older gentlemen paid attention to me. I was somewhat curious as to this, especially as, other than my attire, I never gave him the slightest cause for concern. Inasmuch as he had no apparent slaking in his thirst for the ladies of the household, I failed to...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 8 New York

I avoided both Siobhan and Uncle James the next day, pleading a headache and eating breakfast and lunch in my room. I was both despondent and elated at the same time, trying to sort my feelings from all I had heard the previous night. I had not slept a wink since then. Could Uncle James truly have feelings for me that were more than those of an uncle for his niece? And if so, was Siobhan correct in believing that I had similar feelings for him as well? I allowed Siobhan to bring me down to...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 9 The Next Day

I awoke the next day an hour or so before noon, with a great deal of confusion and a small but bothersome headache. I was in a bed and felt a great weight on my arm. Opening my eyes, I found myself back in my room, in my own bed, and the weight on my arm proved to be James’ hand clasping mine. He was sitting in an armchair, still dressed from the previous night but without his coat or hat or ascot and with his shirt mostly undone, and amazingly, was unshaven! I attempted to retrieve my hand...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 10 The Ball and After

Both James and I had more than sufficient sleep the day before, so we both woke early. My headache was completely gone, although I still had a small and tender bump on the back of my head. After we dressed and took our breakfast in the dining room, James hired a brougham and took me through the New York Central Park. It was an astonishing sight, such a wide and open expanse of land, so artfully landscaped, in the very center of the metropolis. When I asked how it had come about that none...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 11 The End of My Story

I awoke the next morning in much the same condition as I had awoken the previous morning, wrapped around James with his arms wrapped around me, but with the singular distinction that now we were both naked. As before, my head was on his chest with an arm thrown across him, and one leg wrapped around his lower limbs, while his arms were around me. I found this much to my liking, and cuddled against him, feeling the animal warmth of his person as I listened to his baritone purr. As my eyes...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIIChapter 2 A Brief Illness

When we arrived at the train station to begin our return home, I had a slight case of sniffles; by the time we had returned to the estate I had a most pronounced cold. I immediately retired to bed in the hope that I would be feeling better in the morn. This was not to be. Over the next several days my condition worsened to the point that James summoned the doctor from town, who promptly pronounced that I was suffering from the influenza. I was constrained to a strict bed rest with visitors...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIIChapter 3 Correspondence from Abroad

The next morning James and I were able to begin again our usual routine. Awakening slightly before him, I gazed lovingly upon his chiseled form and slid the covers down below his loins. I traced gently the veins upon his wondrous organ until it had stiffened sufficiently, then lowered my face and opened my lips. I could taste the residue of our passions from the night before and savored the flavor of our mixed love juices. I slowly stroked his mighty shaft while suckling fiercely upon his tip...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIIChapter 4 Trysting With the Maids

The following day James traveled to Albany, the state capitol, on business purposes. (His comment to me was that he had need to purchase some politicians, either one Senator or two Congressmen, whichever would prove cheaper!) He planned to spend the night and then return the next day, and for once had traveled without me. These small trips occurred on a monthly basis, and we always spent some time on a small holiday, answerable to nobody and nothing but our own decadent tastes. However, James...

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IIIChapter 5 A New Maid

Within the next few weeks, as word of James ‘return’ to his habit of old of enjoying the pleasures of the flesh with the maids and cooks, it seemed as if all the maids and cooks joined us in our dalliances. This proved an extremely enjoyable method of making the deepest acquaintance possible with the staff. Whilst I had thought I had become quite familiar with them up to that point, I can assure you that in no way was I as familiar as a lover, for that is what each of them was to become!...

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