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Sailors in Silk, Chapter 10B - By: Beverly Taff
List of Characters.
Myself. Madeleine, a very effeminate and pretty she-male who is
vigorous and entire.
Elizabeth My erstwhile long term sapphic partner.
Azure Our wise Moorish doctor and herbalist.
Thomasina Once called Timothy a deck boy who was injured and castrated by
an exploding cannon.
Davinia Once called David but also injured and castrated by the same
exploding cannon.
Najanga. An African Princess, freed from a slave trading ship.
Axetl A bisexual Amazonian shaman who left her tribe to join our
lesbian crew.
Trysta An escaped Cornish Bondswoman rescued by us whilst being hunted
Sally Trysta?s partner, an African slave girl who escaped with Trysta.
Eric. Elizabeth?s older brother who was rescued from a pirate attack.
Amelia The Duke?s daughter and only child. (Soon to Marry Eric.)
Readers are advised to read the previous 9 chapters before embarking
upon chapter 10.
Chapter 10
Finally the Ball was over. Elizabeth?s father, the old earl and his friend
the duke had retired earlier in the evening with their respective wives and
the ball had sparkled after their departure. It did not degenerate into a
bacchanalian debauchery; Eric and Elizabeth made sure of that. Eric still
had to maintain his reputation to protect because of his puritanical,
rustic, sensibilities. Elizabeth agreed to maintain decorum because of her
hard-headed, cosmopolitan, social awareness. If any sapphic relationships
were to develop from the ball, they would have to be discreet and well
hidden. It would not do to let the reputation of the party get besmirched if
such enjoyable affairs were to continue.
As the duke and his wife left to travel the short distance across the park
to the dower house, they affectionately hugged their beloved daughter Amelia
and she agreed to return across the park in the morning, when she could move
with apparently less pain. At midnight, the ball slowly wound down and
return invitations were exchanged between all those that had enjoyed the
occasion. Finally at about one o?clock, Eric and Elizabeth as the dual
hosts, were relieved to retire to their beds.
Amelia was placed in a supposedly ?safe? room connected to Elizabeth?s and
mine. This was to protect Amelia?s ?reputation?. Her room was on the
opposite side from the apartment where our two little twin ?daughters?
slept. Needless to say, as soon as the house was quiet there was a discreet
knock on the connecting door.
?Who?s there?? whispered Elizabeth.
?Who do you think?? squeaked Amelia as the excitement and anticipation
cracked her voice.
Elizabeth softly slipped the lock back and the door creaked slightly as
Amelia stepped lightly through.
I gasped with pleasure as Amelia?s beautiful curves shimmered faintly under
her diaphanous peignoir. We had not drawn our curtains because we loved the
pale light of the November ?Hunter?s Moon?. It?s silvery brilliance lent a
strong pewter lustre to the room through the tall, wide windows. The cool
silvery light added dramatically to Amelia?s ethereal appearance and my
gentleman friend hardened appreciatively as I watched Amelia and Elizabeth
hug each other hungrily.
The chill of the November evening caused their nipples to stiffen and I
watched as they twitched urgently when their nipples brushed against each
other through the soft silky peignoirs.
?Oooh! It?s cold,? gasped Amelia.
?Let?s get into bed then. Madeleine?s keeping it warm.?
Amelia?s gaze turned to the shadowed four-poster bed and she let out a
giggle.
?Oooh, m?nage-a-trois! So much, so soon.?
?What d?you mean?? quizzed Elizabeth.
?This- this is my first time. Will it be nicer with three girls??
?Are you nervous? D?you want Madeleine to go??
?Oh no, no, no,? protested Amelia, ?I am only a novice in this. I am a
virgin, as you might say??
?But you are a sapphic?? pressed Elizabeth, double checking the lay of the
land.
Amelia was after all a duke?s daughter and only child. If she suddenly had
regrets and cried foul, it could utterly destroy things.
?Yes, yes,? insisted Amelia, then she hesitated, ?But, I- I- I sometimes
look at boys. Is that wrong??
?Oh no,? insisted Elizabeth, ?it is perfectly correct and proper for girls
to like boys. What exactly do you mean? Are you trying to say that you like
boys and girls??
Amelia hesitated again as she gathered her thoughts. Finally she admitted
nervously.
?Yes, I- I think so. But I?ve never, never- you know; - been with either.?
?Ahh,? finished Elizabeth softly as she gently kissed Amelia?s trembling
lips, ?You are what we call bi-sexual. You like both.?
The word bi-sexual was new to Amelia and she was puzzled.
?What you mean there is a word for girls like me??
?You and many, many others Amelia. Does that surprise you??
Amelia paused for a long moment as she digested this. Then she let out a
long sigh of what could only be called relief. She sagged into Elizabeth?s
embrace then shuddered as she surrendered eagerly. Elizabeth sensed the
young Amelia?s relief and gently manoeuvred her towards the bed.
?Are you ready to join us.?
?You won?t hurt me will you? My mama has warned me that it can hurt.?
?Only with rough insensitive men my darling. They just take what they want
selfishly, unless they have been taught the needs of a woman. If a man is an
expert lover and properly taught, your first loving need not hurt.?
?What, even on the first-?
?Perhaps a little the first time my darling. Your virginity is your rite of
passage. It can sometimes hurt a little the first time, but even then, if
the man is properly taught, it should not forefend repeated loving. We
promise to be gentle. Girls are always gentle. They have no cruel parts. We
cannot penetrate each other. That?s the nice part about Sapphics.?
Amelia peered into the shadows of the bed and whispered to me.
?Will you be gentle as well, Madeleine??
She had no idea of my true condition.
?Of course darling,? I replied, ?Do I look like a monster??
My being smaller than Elizabeth also made me smaller than Amelia. She had
enjoyed all the dietary advantages of a British noble upbringing. Amelia was
a delightfully tall slender curvaceous blond, a ?catch? for any aspiring
regency beau. She was also utterly ignorant of all things carnal. She was
truly a dear sweet innocent.
Amelia smiled then slithered onto the bed towards me. I pulled back the silk
sheets and she squeaked with delight.
?Oooh! This is such delightful bedding. Where?s it from??
?Far Cathay my dear?? answered Elizabeth as she slipped in behind her.
?Is it silk?? asked Amelia as she swished her limbs about and savoured the
soft slippery sheen.?
?Yes. D?you like it. We have miles of this material in our Parisian
emporium.?
Amelia continued swishing her legs and arms about until she came up against
my silky all-in-one pantalets. Curiously she caressed her hands against the
soft silky material and giggled as she kneaded my soft ripe curves.
?How do you indulge in lovemaking with this, this- what is it??
?It?s my sleeping suite. Elizabeth likes the sensations of the soft silky
feel.?
Amelia?s hands investigated further but I demurely covered my more intimate
parts with my hands as she delicately cupped my breasts and tested my
stiffening nipples.
?But, it?s like a complete suite, is it all in one??
?More the fun to disrobe when we play,? added Elizabeth as her fingers
reached over and gently brushed Amelia?s already stiff nipples through the
soft, filmy folds of her nightgown.
?Aa-aahh, that?s nice. I like to do that when I?m alone,? gasped Amelia as
her responses rasped uncontrollably from her throat.
Gently, Elizabeth rolled Amelia to face her then she slowly explored
Amelia?s receptive body with all the knowledge that a woman of the world
possessed. Amelia squirmed and groaned as Elizabeth gently teased out the
secretive little bud that Amelia had always suspected brought pleasure, but
she had always been too afraid to go the ?whole way?.
?Won?t you ruin me for life if you play with that?? gasped Amelia.
?Good gracious no my darling. Who told you that?
?My governess, she warned me that men would never want me if I pleasured my
self down there.?
Elizabeth let out an audible sigh as she explained.
?That was simply a lie to stop you discovering the truth about lovemaking.?
There is nothing about your body that can harm you. God meant for you to
enjoy sex. That?s why he gave you this beautiful little button.?
As Elizabeth spoke she gently squeezed Amelia?s stiffening bud and the girl
arched her back with unexpected delight.
?Oooh, that?s nice. Is this all right? It?s not a sin is it??
?Some believe it is if you make love to a man before your wedding.?
?But you?re not a man,? giggled Amelia as she finished Elizabeth?s argument
for her.
?Exactly,? agreed Elizabeth as she resumed orchestrating Amelia?s responses.
Amelia resumed squirming and writhing as her body was slowly brought to it?s
first ever climax. My gentleman friend was bursting with anticipation but I
knew not to interrupt the proceedings. Patiently I addressed Amelia?s
erogenous zones around her back whilst Elizabeth slowly conducted Amelia?s
virginal body to it?s first ever crescendo.
Inevitably, Amelia?s hips started to hump urgently and she released mewling
cries of incomprehension as the unrecognised waves of unbelievable pleasure
started to slowly wash over her innocent body.
?Wha- wha?s happening?? she croaked as her bud pounded feverishly against
the heel of Elizabeth?s educated hand.
?This is what your body?s for. Relax and enjoy it,? urged Elizabeth.
Desperately, Amelia gripped my wrist and brought my fingers to her other
nipple as Elizabeth addressed her other needs
?Ooooh-ooh, I wish you had more hands, there?s so much I need!? squealed
Amelia as her tormented body finally exploded with pleasure.
?Aaah! Aaaah! I spend! My body is breaking. I spend! I-I speeend!?
So saying she let out a gratified wail and shuddered violently as her back
arched again and her hips rose off the bed in a final convulsion of delight.
As Amelia?s sweet cheeks rose off the sheet, I gently slipped my legs under
her and supported her soft rounded bottom. She let out a little squeak of
delight then let her butt collapse onto me as the waves of her orgasm washed
through her exhausted frame. Her heels scraped eagerly against my silky
pantalets and drummed urgently against my shins.
?Oooohh! That?s nice,? she gasped as her own fingers joined Elizabeth?s? to
explore her newfound play ground.
?Why didn?t they tell me about this?? demanded Amelia peevishly.
?Men and priests like to try and control women,? replied Elizabeth, ?they
try to deny us our rightful pleasures in life. This is the most important.?
?Mmmmmm. Amen to that,? sighed Amelia as she discovered the juices in her
cleft. ?I think I?ve wet myself.?
?Oh no my darling Amelia. These are your juices. They are evidence of your
perfectly natural passions.?
So saying, Elizabeth dipped her own fingers in Amelia?s pleasure spot as I
gently introduced a soft cloth between the cleft of Amelia?s bum and my
tummy where she lay. Amelia fingered the cloth and giggled.
?Is it really that wet??
I gently kissed her petal soft lips as I explained.
?You?re a very fresh young filly my dear. Your juices are naturally copious
and we don?t want to stain these beautiful sheets.?
I gently wiped the dampness then inserted the cloth under her bum cheeks to
catch any more excess juices before they dribbled onto my tummy.
Amelia brought her slippery fingers to her lips and tasted them.
?It?s a bit acidic.?
?All women are my darling,? I reassured her.
?But why, why so much wetness?? she pressed.
?It?s for your own protection my love,? replied Elizabeth. ?Once you are
roused enough, your love juices make your body slippery enough for a boy to
slide in without hurting you. It?s good thing. When you ever go with a man,
always be sure he pleasures you first. Then these fluids will make it easy.
The problem with many young studs is that they don?t know how to prepare a
woman.?
Amelia lay silent for a long while. Occasionally her fingers returned to her
wetness and the stiff little bud that had caused her such pleasure. Finally
she whispered angrily, ?They lied to me, the priests, my father, even my
mother. They told me it was a hurtful, nasty business. This is wonderful.?
She gave a little squeak and twitched as her fingers revisited her newfound
pleasure. I sensed Elizabeth becoming impatient; it was after all, her turn
to be pleasured. Gently I took Amelia?s hand and introduced it to
Elizabeth?s pleasure spot. For a few seconds Amelia?s nervousness or naivety
made her reluctant and she resisted my efforts. I whispered softly in her
ear.
?Aren?t you going to return the compliment to Elizabeth? She needs you now.?
Amelia jerked slightly as she realised how selfish she had been.
?Oh! I?m so sorry. I was so far gone. How selfish of me. Yes! Yes, of
course. Show me what to do.?
Gently, I led Amelia?s trembling fingers across Elizabeth?s thighs and
slowly up to the divide. Elizabeth gasped slightly as I gently led Amelia?s
fingers directly to the spot.
For a second, Amelia?s hand lay stiff and inactive and she turned to me.
?What do I do?? she pleaded.
?All girls are the same my love. Elizabeth has the same needs as you. Do
unto her as you were done by her,? I whispered back. ?Look, I?ll show you.?
Amelia adjusted her fingers as I slowly pressed my head between Elizabeth?s
thighs. Then I took Amelia?s fingers and laid them to my lips as I gently
pressed both my lips and Amelia?s fingers against Elizabeth?s bud. Elizabeth
let out an excited little squeak as I gently started sucking both the
Elizabeth?s stiffening bud and Amelia?s fingers. Amelia giggled as she felt
Elizabeth?s bud stiffening against her fingers and my tongue. She wiggled
her fingers experimentally then pressed the bud against my tongue as I
stiffened my tongue to make a sounding board. Elizabeth let out a moan of
surprised delight and humped her crotch urgently against my lips.
?Ooo-oohh! That?s fantastic. You feel like you have three tongues. Do it
again!?
Amelia obliged then I felt her gently squeeze Elizabeth?s hardening bud
between her fingers. I assisted by furrowing my tongue and rasping it along
the underside of Elizabeth?s bud. Elizabeth let out another squeal of
pleasure.
?Oooo-oooh! Yesss! That?s it. Just like that my sweet! Pretend it?s a
little cock. Just slide your fingers along it.?
Amelia obliged as I felt Elizabeth?s bud lengthen and stiffen. Eventually it
was about two centimetres long and Amelia could quite distinctly feel its
length between her delicate fingers.
?What exactly is it? How does it do that?? she wondered aloud.
I lifted my head from Elizabeth?s dampening crotch and explained.
?Its proper name is the clitoris,? I replied.
I then explained that a girl?s love bud was the female equivalent of a boy?s
cock except that it was much smaller. They varied in size just like boy?s
cocks differed.
?I?ve never seen a boy?s cock. I?ve got no brothers or cousins,? replied
Amelia sadly.
?Well a boy?s cock grows just like this but much, much more. Some girls,
like Elizabeth, have slightly enlarged clitorises so they enjoy a bit of
both worlds in that their love buds grow a bit like this.?
Elizabeth twitched impatiently as she gasped.
?This isn?t a bloody medical lecture Madeleine. Get on with it!?
?Sorry darling, but it?s for Amelia?s future benefit.?
Gently I furrowed my tongue back under Elizabeth?s nubbin then ploughed it
deeper into her cleft. Amelia continued squeezing the nubbin gently between
her fingers and rubbing along the stiffness. She murmured as she felt
Elizabeth?s juices starting to lubricate the nubbin and she whispered in my
ear.
?Have you got the little cloth ready??
I couldn?t reply as my mouth was too busy sucking off the excess juices, but
Amelia quickly realized what I was doing. No cloth was needed. My mouth was
greedily savouring Elizabeth?s pleasures.
Our combined efforts soon brought Elizabeth to her rightful pleasures. She
let out a long low wail of delight as her back arched like a bow and her
hips humped repeatedly. Finally she collapsed and shuddered violently as her
orgasm slowly subsided and the warm glow suffused her entire being. Amelia
eagerly squeezed against her and hugged her tightly to demonstrate her
newfound affections, in response, Elizabeth whimpered as her body
occasionally twitched and squirmed. Eventually, our legs entwined in a
troilistic embrace.
Suddenly, Amelia gasped guiltily.
?What of Madeleine? Must she not also share these pleasures??
?In a moment Amelia. All things will come to pass. Be patient my lover,?
reassured Elizabeth.
?But we must,? protested Amelia innocently, ?She has been so good and
instructive.?
I secretly pressed my rock hard gentleman caller against Elizabeth?s thigh
and she squeezed it to confirm her awareness of my needs. She whispered to
Amelia.
?Very well then, but be warned, Madeleine is a very special sort of girl.
We must remove her sleeping suite.?
?Then we shall all remove them,? declared Amelia boldly. ?I have never slept
naked. My nurse thrashed me once for doing so.?
So saying she sat up and heaved her nightie off her shoulders then proudly
fingered her ripe breasts in the pale moonlight.
?Are my breasts not pretty??
?They?re beautiful Amelia,? I gasped as I almost choked with anticipation.
?Then let me see yours.?
Slowly I slipped the straps of my one-piece off my shoulders and let the
supporting cups drop from my breasts. Amelia?s eyes widened appreciatively
and her tongue traced delicately between her soft lips. It was clear she was
keen to take my stiffening nipples between her lips.
Elizabeth chuckled as she slipped off her diaphanous chemise then slipped
between us to form a barrier. I took the hint and slipped my feet over the
side of the large four-poster bed to present my back to Amelia. I quickly
wriggled my rounded butt out of the sleep suite and let it fall to the floor
as I swung around and slid my feet under the sheet.
Behind Elizabeth?s upright kneeling form, my actions hid my lower parts from
Amelia?s view. There was no point in surprising her too early. Better to
break the news to her gently. With the sheets now covering my legs and tummy
I leaned across Elizabeth?s body and presented my breasts for Amelia?s
attention.
Amelia was lying on her side so all she had to do was stretch her head
forwards and gently take my excited nipple in her lips. Elizabeth co-
operated by rolling on her back and taking my other nipple and I moaned with
delight. Stimulating my nipples was always an excellent precursor to further
activity and that activity was well progressed under the sheet. Gently I
slid my legs between Elizabeth?s and she responded by slowly parting her
thighs. Her secret place was still lubricated from her earlier passions and
my rigid organ slid in with little resistance. Elizabeth squeaked with
pleasure and twitched with excitement as her hips started responding
automatically.
?Are you two frotting each other?? asked Amelia curiously.
?Sort of,? croaked Elizabeth as my male parts drilled deeper into her body.
?How do you do that exactly?? demanded Amelia. ?Do you have to arch your
backs to get your clit- clit- clitty things to touch??
Elizabeth caught my eye and I nodded understandingly. She took this as my
permission and replied to Amelia?s inquisition.
?Not really darling. You see Madeleine is a very special sort of girl.?
?How d?you mean??
?Well she?s got an especially large clitty. She can enter me like a boy
does.?
?Wha-!? gasped Amelia, ?What d?you mean??
?Well Madeleine is my favourite girl because she?s very special down there.
She?s different from other girls.?
?Can I feel?? begged Amelia, knowing there was no way she could see in the
dark recesses of the four-poster bed.
?Yes, but be careful. Don?t hurt Madeleine?s special clitty.?
?With her lips still fastened to my nipple, and one hand still cupping my
other breast, Amelia?s other hand cautiously slid down Elizabeth?s tummy.
When her busy fingers encountered our pubic bones pressed together she
worked her way past Elizabeth?s thigh until her fingers were investigating
Elizabeth?s love lips. It was then that she finally located my ?boy clitty?
gently pistoning Elizabeth?s greedy sex.?
?What?s that?? she squeaked, as never having ever felt a boy?s cock before.
Indeed, Amelia was so na?ve and genteel that she had never even seen an
erect cock before, even on an animal.
?That?s my boy-clitty,? I replied; pausing for Amelia to investigate with
her fingers.
?Move your tummy up,? she urged as her fingers struggled to encompass my
whole organ.
I obliged slowly until there was sufficient space for Amelia to get her
whole wrist between Elizabeth and me. She had now released my nipple and her
head was down by our hips.
?What is it?? she repeated uncertainly as her fingers finally encircled my
organ.
?It?s a boy clitty. Only very special girls like Madeleine have them,?
repeated Elizabeth.
?Why?s that? Why has she grown one??
?Because she?s special, she can pleasure me just like a man, but she?s not
so coarse or brutish.?
?Get a candle, I want to see,? pleaded Amelia.
?Not now Amelia, later, when Madeleine and I have finished.?
?Does it hurt you?? asked Amelia.
?Hurt who, me or Madeleine?? replied Elizabeth
?We- well either of you. Is it painful inside you like that??
?No. It?s lovely,? reassured Elizabeth.
?And you Madeleine, doesn?t it hurt being as hard as that. Doesn?t it get in
the way??
?No Amelia, in fact it feels delightful,? I replied patiently. ?Now can we
get on??
?I want to feel what happens.?
?Very well then, just leave your fingers around my clitty. I?ll do the rest
for Elizabeth.?
I gently thrust forward and Amelia?s knuckles fetched up against Elizabeth?s
clitty. Elizabeth let out a squeal of pleasure. Amelia thought it was pain
and pleaded forgiveness but Elizabeth soon set her straight.
?No, no my cheri. That is just perfect, a little extra to finish the
pleasure. Just leave your beautiful little wrist there and let Madeleine do
the rest.?
Amelia relaxed and reached with her lips to recapture my swinging breast as
her hand kept a gentle but secure grip on my gentleman friend.
The extra titillation soon accelerated my longings and despite my long
practice at delaying my time until Elizabeth, my beloved Elizabeth, had
completed her needs, I exploded with pleasure. Elizabeth grunted with
satisfaction as my shortened strokes reached fever pitch and she let out a
wail of satiated lust just as the first convulsions pulsed along my cock.
Amelia squeaked with surprise as her inquisitive sensitive fingers felt my
cock pulsing then she released my nipple.
?My God! It is alive! It beats like my heart! What wonder is this??
My final climax was spent and I slowly subsided in breathless release to lie
gently with my torso beside Elizabeth so as not to crush her. My thighs
still lay between Elizabeth?s whilst my cock lay only partly within her
because Amelia?s soft little hand was still clutching bravely to its shaft.
?Are you alright? Are both of you alright??
?Mmmm,? murmured Elizabeth as she slumped with satisfaction then curled
tighter against me.
Her efforts twisted Amelia?s wrist and she withdrew it nervously. Then she
laid her hand on my petal soft smooth bottom and gently traced out the ripe
curves.
?You are truly a special girl, Madeleine,? she whispered, ?so soft and round
and delicate but with that- that- how do you call it; a ?boy clitty?. You
must tell me more.?
?In the morning, darling,? I sighed, ?now we should sleep.?
Indeed, even as I adjusted myself to ease my weight off Elizabeth?s thighs,
I heard her snore softly. Amelia giggled softly.
?Lizzy is well served, she is content. Can you use your boy clitty on me??
?Not now darling, in the morning perhaps. Come here, just sleep in my arms.?
Amelia slid carefully around the sleeping Elizabeth then eagerly snuggled
into my arms. Unable to resist one last check, her fingers slid down my
tummy and fingered my now soft little friend.
?Oh dear, he is asleep now, like Elizabeth.?
?Yes,? I agreed, ?and so should we two join them.?
End of Chapter 10 ? To Be Continued
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