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This is a continuation of the series "Memoirs of a Bisexual." I recommend reading the first 3 installments to familiarize yourself with the characters and timeline.


Thanksgiving break came and went. Jeff and I never really spoke about that night at his parents' house, but it wasn't awkward between us, either. We acted like we always did, like best friends. We never had the opportunity to do it again, but I know it was on our minds. At least mine, anyway. So back to school we went.

I got back to Athens and my apartment was empty. One of my roommates was still out of town and the other spent most of his time at his girlfriend's apartment, which left me by myself. Then there was a quick knock at the door and in walked Felicia. "Thank God you're back!"

"Hey Felicia. Glad to be back. How was your Thanksgiving?" I asked.

"Boring as hell!" She said, making her way to my fridge and grabbing a beer. "Man, no one was here. Everyone went home. I tried to go to the bars to see if I could pick up a local chick, but no one was around so I ended up hanging out with the bartenders. So how was your Thanksgiving? Did you spend some quality 'Guy time' with Jeff?"

If only she knew what kind of "Guy Time" we actually did spend. Although she's never met Jeff, I talked about him a lot so she knows he's my best friend. But that's all. She doesn't know anything about our "sexual revolution." I smiled, "Yeah we hung out a little."

"We'll that's better than nothing, which is exactly what I did for a week." She sighed, taking a sip of her beer. "I'm telling you, I think I may have worn out my vibrator. That's how bored and horny I was."

"Well at least you had some sort of outlet," I said with a somewhat smartass tone. "You were able to scratch the itch."

"The vibrator gets old. Yeah, it relieves me for awhile but the itch is still here. Toys only go so far. Eventually you start yearning for human interaction," she said.

"Yeah, I get it," I stated. "Jerking off gets old after awhile."

"Exactly!" She said as she finished off her beer. "Eventually you just want to get laid because the itch is still there."

"Ok, so let's fuck," I said casually.

"What?" She looked at me surprisingly.

"You've got an itch and I've got an itch, so let's fuck so we can scratch our itches," I stated as a matter of fact.

"What part of 'I'm a lesbian' don't you understand?" She questioned.

I was starting to get annoyed with her damn "lesbian" talk and was about to call "Bullshit" on it. There was no doubt that she's into chicks, but I was getting a vibe that she wasn't 100% into them and had some curiosities herself. But I decided to keep my mouth shut.

"Look, you just said that a vibrator isn't enough. I'm offering you something besides plastic with no strings attached. So, who cares if its a guy with a real cock or some girl sticking something in you?"

Felecia hated it when I cornered her with logic. It's the same logic that convinced her to let me go down on her in the first place. Before she could respond, there was a knock at the door. I opened the door and to my surprise Jeff was standing there. "What the fuck are you doing here?!" I yelled with utter surprise and excitement.

"I figured I'd skip class tomorrow and come up here to surprise you." He laughed.

Well it worked and it was an awesome surprise. He came into the apartment, took one look at the hot black chick sitting on the couch and smiled. "Well, you must be Felecia."

She got up and extended her hand to him. "And you must be Jeff." And they both looked at me.

"It's about time you two met," I said with a smile.

Felecia excused herself and stated that she would be right back. I looked at Jeff, still in complete surprise. "Man, I can't believe you are here. What made you decide to do this?" I asked.

He just looked at me and smiled. "Well, we really never got to spend anymore time together after the laser show because of Thanksgiving, family and all, and I wanted to spend another night hanging out with you. So here I am."

Hearing that was such a relief because it not only told me that he had no regrets, but that he wanted to do it again. It also excited me because I wanted to do it again, too! I wanted to take him into my room and suck his dick right then and there but knew I had to be patient.

Just then Felecia came back to my apartment. She pulled out a bag of some nice bud! This was very expensive pot that was rarely seen in a college town. "I've been saving this for a special occasion. So I guess now is as good a time as any!" She smiled as she sat on the couch and started rolling a blunt. I got everyone a round of beers and broke out the salt, limes, and Tequila. We had our own "Welcome back from Thanksgiving" party.

We sat around smoking weed, shooting tequila, sipping beer and talking about everything. Jeff and Felecia were on the couch and I was sitting in the recliner. We talked about school, music, college football, NFL football. We were all Georgia Bulldog fans but when it came to NFL, Jeff and I were Falcons and Felecia loved the Saints. Then inevitably the conversation turned to sex. Felecia, of course, made it a point to tell Jeff that she was a lesbian. Jeff, having known what has happened between Felecia and I, looked at her with the same level of skepticism as I did. Jeff is the type of person that is blunt and to the point. He'll come right out and say whatever is on his mind. "So, what made you let a guy go down on you?" Jeff bluntly asked.

I was not expecting that and neither was Felecia judging by the 'I can't believe you told him' look she gave me. "I was horny and he was persistent," she stated with confidence. "Besides, there was nothing romantic about it. Just a friend getting another friend off. That's all."

"Is that right?" Jeff asked with even more skepticism.

"I don't expect you to understand. I guess you have to be in the situation to truly get it," she said getting defensive.

I wasn't saying anything. I was letting the two of them get into it. Then Jeff dropped the bomb. "Oh I get it. Trust me I get it," he said. Then he nodded towards me. "We sucked each other off over Thanksgiving break!"

My jaw dropped. So did Felecia's. "What?" She exclaimed.

Oh shit. The cat's out of the bag now and I was dumbfounded. I really didn't know how she would react. She just sat there for a few seconds and processed it. Then a smile came over her face. She looked at me. "No fucking way!" She said.

I started to smile, feeling a little flushed. I just nodded my head to confirm that what Jeff had said was the truth.

"Oh wow!" She said in amazement. She looked back at Jeff. "So you came up here not only to surprise him, but to do it again, huh? You two are going to suck dick again tonight."

"That was the plan," Jeff stated, "At least that was my plan, anyway."

Felecia looked at me. "Mine, too," I said in support of Jeff. But in all honesty, that was the first thing that crossed my mind once it sunk in that Jeff was actually here for the night.

"Let me watch," Felecia stated.

"What?" I was stunned by her statement.

"Let me watch you two suck each other," she said again confirming that I heard her correctly the first time. "I love watching two guys together. Seriously, sometimes I'll watch gay porn and play with my vibrator."

"I don't know..." I stated with some surprise yet slightly turned on by the idea.

"So you want to watch?" Jeff asked as he stood up and headed towards me.

"Oh yeah," Felecia said getting a little excited.

I still wasn't completely persuaded to let that happen, but Jeff was. I was still sitting in the recliner when Jeff knelt down on his knees in front of me. He started to unbuckle my belt. I felt awkward by this but I didn't stop him. He unsnapped my jeans and unzipped them. I was starting to get hard. He started to pull down my pants and I raised my hips to assist him. He pulled my jeans to my ankles and I sat there in my boxers. My cock growing hard. He reached into the opening of my boxers, pulled my cock out and started to stroke it. As he stroked me he made sure Felecia had a good view. "Isn't this a beautiful cock?" He asked Felecia.

She just stared in amazement of what was happening before her. She was speechless. All she could do was nod in agreement. Then in one swift motion, Jeff took the entire length of my cock into his mouth. Oh, he went so slow making sure he was putting on a good show for Felecia. It felt amazing! He pulled his head up slowly letting my dick slide out of his mouth. He would get to the head and play with it with his tongue, the slide his mouth back down my length again. He did this repetitively for a few minutes. I looked over at Felecia and she couldn't take her eyes off of Jeff slowly sucking my dick. She was getting so worked up, she started breathing heavily. Then she said between breaths, "Oh I can't take this any longer!"

She unbuttoned her pants, lifted her hips and slid her pants off. She wasn't wearing any panties. She spread her legs and I saw that beautiful black pussy again. This time it was almost bald. All there was, was a small strip of hair directly above her clit. She started rubbing her pussy as she watched Jeff suck my cock. "Ooh yeah, this is so hot." She cooed as she rubbed her pussy.

By this time, Jeff had gotten so wrapped up in what he was doing to me, he forgot about the show and was in his zone. He had sped up the pace and was sucking and stroking me. I would watch Jeff suck my dick for a little while then I would shift my attention to Felecia playing with her pussy as she watched. I was getting so worked up, I was about to cum. But I didn't want to. I stopped Jeff and pulled him up. He gave me a puzzled look then saw what Felecia was doing. I stood up and slid my pants and boxers completely off. Jeff decided to do the same. "Why did you stop?" Felecia asked sounding disappointed.

I didn't even respond to her. Neither did Jeff. I went to stand in front of Felecia still sitting on the couch. Without saying a word, I knelt down in front of her. I spread her legs, exposing her dripping wet pussy. She didn't object. Jeff had knelt down behind me, reached around my waist and was stroking my cock as I stared at Felecia's pussy and rubbed her thighs. "What are you doing?" She asked.

I didn't say a word. I just pushed her back on the couch, spread her legs wider and started licking her sweet box. She was sopping wet and she tasted so good. Felecia started going wild, bucking her hips off the couch. "Oh fuck yeah!" She moaned as she ran her fingers through my hair, "I love the way you eat my pussy!" She moaned. I spread her pussy lips open with one hand and slid two fingers in with the other. I teased her clit with my tongue as I continued to finger fuck her.

Jeff had spread my legs from behind as I was on my knees. He slid himself under me facing up and took my cock into his mouth again and kept sucking me. I could sense that Felecia was about to cum. Her juices were already dripping down my hand. She grabbed my hair forced my head to her pussy as she bucked up and down. "Oh shit, don't stop licking me!" She panted as I kept licking and fingering her already sopping pussy. "Oh I'm cumming, I'm cumming" she squealed.

Hearing this got Jeff excited and he sped up the pace on my cock. He was sucking and stroking me at the same time. Now I started to feel myself getting hot. I knew I was getting ready to cum, but there was nothing I could do or say. Felecia was cumming and she had a tight grip on my head and my face was locked in her pussy. She creamed all over my face and I was licking up even last drop of her sweet pussy juice. This sent me over the edge and I could feel my cock convulse in Jeff's mouth as I started to cum. Jeff made no effort to remove my cock. He kept sucking me until I exploded in his mouth. I was moaning into Felecia's pussy as Jeff swallowed my load. My cock kept squirting and Jeff swallowed every last drop. I was moaning and panting so hard into Felecia's pussy, the vibrations and air on her pussy set her off again.

"Oh you're gonna make me cum again!" She screamed, still not releasing her grip on my head. I kept eating her pussy, not stopping, then she exploded again. My hand was soaked in her pussy juice and my face covered.

Felecia released the grip she had on me and she lay back on the couch trying to catch her breath. I got up from straddling Jeff's head. "Dude, that was awesome!" Jeff said getting up from the floor. "Now, I want a taste of that pussy!" He said smiling at Felecia.

Felecia looked at me, but before she could say anything, I looked at Jeff. "Jeff you lay on the couch. Felecia, you get up and straddle Jeff so he can eat your pussy while you watch me suck his cock!" I said as if giving instructions.

Felecia nodded. She looked as if she was lost in a state of ecstasy. Jeff lay on the couch and Felecia swung a leg over his head straddling him. She lowered her pussy to meet his mouth. Jeff wasted no time. He started licking her pussy and Felecia went wild, rocking back and forth on his face. I knelt down on the floor, leaned over and took Jeff's rock hard cock into my mouth. Pre cum had formed on the head of his dick. I licked it up and teased the head of his dick with my tongue as I stroked him. Then I took in the length of his cock and was sucking him, pulling his dick in and out, stroking him with my mouth as I sucked. I had been craving his cock since the day after we sucked each other the first time. "Oh I love seeing that big dick in your mouth." Felecia moaned.

As I sucked Jeff's dick, I noticed Felecia getting loud again. I looked up and saw Felecia still straddling Jeff's face and she had her hands up her shirt rubbing her tits. She rocked faster and harder, then she came all over Jeff. She was squealing and rocking. Jeff didn't stop, he kept on her pussy. Felecia was panting harder and harder. "My pussy has never felt like this before. I keep cumming and my pussy keeps tingling. Oh don't stop licking me!" She screamed.

I knew exactly why her pussy was feeling that way. Her pussy was practically begging to be fucked like it never has been before, literally. I pulled Jeff's cock out of my mouth, stood up and went to the other end of the couch behind Felecia. Jeff saw me behind Felecia. My cock had become hard again. He stopped licking Felecia and opened his mouth, inviting my cock. I dipped my dick into his mouth and he sucked it for a few seconds. As I slowly fucked Jeff's mouth, my dick would make contact with Felecia's pussy on the out stroke. This was getting Felicia worked up. Finally, Felecia moaned, "Oh, stick it in me!"

"Are you sure?" I asked, not wanting any regrets later.

"Yes!" She screamed. "Fuck me!"

I pulled my dick out of Jeff's mouth and slid it in Felecia's dripping hungry pussy. Her pussy was so tight! Her pussy grabbed a hold of my cock and it was squeezing me. I was taking small slow strokes, which was all I could do. Her pussy had a tight grip on my cock. Felecia was going wild. She kept moaning "Oh my pussy! My pussy feels so good. Oh fuck my tight pussy!"

I didn't know what kind of toys she used with her female lovers but one thing I did know was that she has never been fucked like the way I was fucking her. Her pussy would not stop constricting my cock. As I fucked her, she would moan and squeal. Jeff loved licking her pussy and my cock as it pumped her. I would take my dick out of her pussy and slide it into Jeff's mouth. He would suck me for awhile, then I would slide it back into Felecia's pussy. After doing this a few times, I could start feeling myself getting worked up. I knew I would be cumming soon. Then Felecia started to cum again. I sped up my pace and was fucking her hot hole when it started convulsing and constricting my cock as she was cumming. This sent me over the edge. As soon as I pulled my cock out of her pussy, Jeff took it all the way into his mouth and I pumped my hot load down his throat. He sucked me hungrily getting the last drops of my cum and Felecia's juices, as well. He then pulled my cock out of his mouth and gasped, "Oh, somebody get me off!"

Felecia was still on top of him. I went back around to the other end of the couch and took Jeff's cock into my mouth. It didn't take him long. I stroked him twice then his cock exploded in my mouth. I swallowed his cum as best as I could as his dick kept squirting cum down my throat. He tasted so good, creamy and salty. This was a whole new experience for me, but I loved it. I loved tasting his hot load. Felecia had dismounted Jeff's face and was sitting back on the couch slowly rubbing her pussy as she watched me finish Jeff off. After I sucked him dry I stood back up and crashed down on the couch. The 3 of us lay there catching our breaths.

Another door had been opened. We didn't know where we would go from there, but we couldn't wait to find out.

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 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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First bisexual and threesom

The story I am going to tell is about my first threesome and my first bisexual experience.REcently I met the Girl of my wifes younger brother. The whole family was relieved when the youngest guy came finally with a Girlfriend because everyone was speculating he might be homosexual. He acted for quiet some time like he is gay and made a big secret of his relationship with his gf. So finally we all met her and they seem to be very happy. One evening we were sitting altogether at home and watching...

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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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Beginning Of A New Chapter XI Bisexual Threesome With Cousins

Hello readers, I am sharing a series of my life incidents with my cousin with you all. For those who have not read the stories, please check the previous stories of this series. This is a continuation of my last part in which Gaurav convinces Meenal and Preeti to join them for a threesome. They started it by sensual dance where Gaurav enjoyed dancing with a blowjob from 2 gorgeous girls. Please read the last part as this one is just continuing from where the last part ended. After a tiring...

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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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