Marchwood Ch. 03: The House Party

"I was horrified at the idea of poor Uncle Umberto returning to his own room in such a state of discomfort, especially after he had been so good as to relieve my own urgent desires. I demanded to know if there was something I could do which would relieve his distress. After a pause he explained that the most effective method would be for me to use my tongue and mouth in a similar manner to that which he had just employed upon me. At first, I could not see how I would manage to do anything with so large an organ. Eventually, after some hesitancy on my part, uncle induced me to take the tip of his manhood, which assumed the size and shape of a large plum, between my lips. I struggled to accommodate this fearsome instrument in my small mouth but eventually managed to wrap my lips around the throbbing pole of flesh. Uncle urged me to take more of his giant stalk into my mouth but by the time I had enveloped barely half of the monstrous pole in my mouth I could feel the fleshy tip grazing my tonsils. Sensing that he was not going to penetrate me orally any further he began to thrust back and forth urging me to hold his shaft tightly between my lips and to rub my tongue across the tip. I tried my best but I have to say it was not the most comfortable experience. Nevertheless, after only a couple of minutes of vigorous thrusting uncle uttered a great cry and I felt a warm gush in the back of my throat. I could feel hot liquid pouring into my mouth and I struggled not to choke. Still uncle continued to thrust and ejaculated more smaller bursts of liquid into the back of my throat before I finally felt his prick soften and he fell back upon the bed."

"So your first experience of lovemaking was not pleasurable?" Marchwood asked.

"I would not say that," Giovanna responded. "Umberto brought me to the pinnacle of pleasure for the first time and for that I will always be grateful to him but I cannot say that I appreciated the experience of him achieving his own gratification between my lips was entirely pleasurable, although I later learned how this path to pleasure can be enjoyable for both parties."

"You mentioned that you discovered the pleasures of sodomy. Were you also introduced to these delights by your uncle?" Marchwood asked.

"I was indeed," Giovanna replied. "It was only the following night when my uncle visited my room again. He sat on the side of my bed and asked me how I had enjoyed my experience the night before. I explained that I thought the way he had pleasured me was incomparable but that I had not really enjoyed being obliged to swallow his seed. He replied that he perfectly understood this and this mode of lovemaking was not to every lady's taste. He suggested that we might try and alternative avenue of pleasure if I was willing."

"At first I thought Umberto was suggesting the conventional mode of lovemaking. It had been impressed upon me by my mother that under no circumstances should I surrender my maidenhead as it was imperative that I remained a virgin until my wedding night. When I pointed this out to my uncle he laughed and explained that what he proposed would allow my maidenhead to remain intact and that I would therefore technically still be a virgin. I was eager to learn more and it was then that Umberto explained that as a lady possesses two orifices in close proximity it is perfectly possible to make use of the second lesser entrance for the purposes of sexual pleasure. I objected to this at first pointing out that surely the lesser orifice was devoted to function of excretion which made it distasteful as a receptacle for sexual congress. Moreover, I asserted this entrance would surely be far too narrow to accommodate an organ of the dimensions of Uncle Umberto's manhood."

"My uncle countered all my fears and reservations. He pointed out that it was possible to cleanse the colon if necessary by means of an enema. He explained that prior to any engagement the lady's aperture needed to be fully lubricated in order to effect an easy access. He also reassured me that a slow and gradual dilation of the opening would mean that it was able to accommodate an organ of considerable girth once the surrounding muscles were sufficiently relaxed."

"All too soon Umberto was engaged in the most delicious act of cunnilingus with me and any reservations I had held melted away as he once more transported me into realms of bliss which I have never previously experienced. However, this time before bringing me to the pinnacle of ecstasy he paused and announced that we should now attempt the new form of lovemaking which he had outlined to me. Momentarily my fears returned. The thought of my uncle pushing his enormous swollen organ into the tiny aperture of my bottom filled me with dread."

"Soon these fears began to melt away again as Umberto showed me a jar of a curious type of ointment which he suggested I permit him to employ in lubricating and soothing my back passage. Rather nervously I turned on my side and kneeling behind me Umberto took a generous quantity of the ointment on his index finger and proceeded to gently probe my delicate little aperture. To my surprise he was able to insinuate his finger into my bowel with very little discomfort. In fact, as he moved it around inside the tight ring of the entrance I have to admit I experienced some very agreeable sensations. Once more I felt highly aroused. This was accentuated when he began to fondle the sensitive bud of my clitoris. The dual stimulation fore and aft began to stimulate my lustful feelings. Of course, I would have loved to allow Umberto to take me as a woman for the first time in the conventional manner but he was my uncle and that delight would need to be reserved for my wedding night. What Umberto had suggested therefore might well serve as a delicious substitute."

"Accordingly when he asked me whether I would like to move matters along a little further I was only too ready. Umberto quickly positioned himself behind me so we were lying side by side and positioned his manhood so it was located between the hillocks of my bottom and nestling against the tight aperture of my rear entrance. With infinite gentleness he began to attempt penetration of my tightly clenched rosebud. It was only when he explained how I should relax my muscles by pushing out that he was at last able to push the tip of his enormous phallus past my tight ring and lodge its swollen head within my portal. I felt horribly distended and experienced a slight pang of discomfort as he first pushed inwards. However, he tenderly refrained from any further inward progress until I announced myself ready and the only made the most infitessimal of gentle thrusts. Gradually, however, millimetre by millimetre I could feel his huge 'cazzo' pushing deeper into my little 'culo'. I continued to feel this indescribable mixture of slight discomfort and fullness in my bowel combined with the most thrilling sensations of participating in something which was completely taboo and forbidden. Besides this my uncle continued to fondle my clitoris in the most delicious manner arousing the most lustful feelings of desire which only made me desperate for him to penetrate me fully."

"Umberto had about half of his enormous organ embedded in my bowel. My poor little ring was distended far more then I had ever known and my bowel felt a strange sense of yearning fullness. He attempted to press inwards a little further but I implored him to desist, feeling that I simply could not accommodate any more of his rampant pole inside of me. Umberto reassured me that very few ladies had been able to tolerate being penetrated in the rear by the full length of his might phallus and that he would not attempt any deeper penetration. Instead, he began to gently move back and forth within my back passage. I have to say that I found the resultant sensations very pleasurable, especially when accompanied by the delicious friction of his well-greased finger upon my clitoris."

"Once we were established in an easy rhythm of thrusting and my postern gate was sufficiently relaxed, Umberto coaxed me into a kneeling position and then kneeling behind me reintroduced his organ into my now gaping posterior. This time he did not need to take long to relax me and soon he was fairly vigorously plunging his might pole into my pulsating bottom. In fairness he never pressed his entire length inside me preferring to use the first third of his length, all the while diddling my throbbing clitoris. Soon I could feel waves of sexual ecstasy surging through me. This pleasure was very different from that which I had experienced the night before. That had been intense and centred on my humming clitoris. Now however, I felt deeper waves emanating out from my fundament. I wanted to scream and bit into the pillow to muffle my cries, lest I wake the servants. Umberto was grunting with pleasure and exertion. My back passage was on fire but I was so close to my climax I no longer cared. I was revelling in the sheer naughtiness of being sodomised by my uncle. Then it came, the most deep and intense climax shook my whole body and I could feel Umberto's cazzo erupting and a warm sticky sensation as my bowels were flooded with his hot seed."

After Giovanna had concluded her account Marchwood realised that her history had considerably aroused him. For a moment they both sipped some more of their champagne, each wondering what would happen next.

"So you were inducted into the pleasures of sodomy by your wicked Uncle Umberto," Marchwood said. "But how do you feel about this way of lovemaking now. Did you continue to enjoy backdoor pleasures with your husband or any other lovers?"

"To tell the truth, my dear late husband never showed any predilection for sodomitical pleasures. We enjoyed a rich and varied love life but despite many hints and encouragements on my part he never showed any inclination to take me from behind or even to explore my lesser orifice with his tongue or fingers," Giovanna explained.

"So do you feel any urge to revisit those youthful forms of dalliance?" he sked.

"Oh yes indeed but until now the right opportunity did not present itself. In fact I have to confess you are the first lover I have taken since my poor husband's passing," she replied.

"So could I encourage you to indulge in a little experimentation now?" Marchwood enquired.

"I believe I could be very easily persuaded my lord. After all you appear to be a man of experience but also of discretion. If you could promise to exercise the utmost gentleness and tenderness I believe I could yield to your request,"

It was not long after that the Countess found herself kneeling across her chaise longue her elbows resting on the powder blue velvet and her deliciously rounded derriere pushing out behind her. Lord Marchwood had divested himself of his clothing and was soon kneeling behind her. He reminded himself that while Giovanna was not exactly an anal virgin it had been some years since she had been inducted into the pleasures of sodomy by her Uncle Umberto and it would be necessary to gently reintroduce her to this avenue of sensual pleasure, especially if he wished to repeat the experience with her on future occasions.

Marchwood accordingly spent some time in preparation for his final assault on Giovanna's rear portal. He gently caressed her, using his fingers and tongue and to start with avoided any contact with her tightly clenched stern opening. To start with his attention focused on the richly furred slit between her legs, his tongue exploring this dark furrow and occasionally riving further up to flick across her slowly swelling clitoris. Giovanna cooed in pleasure and delighted in the gentle and sensual way in which her lover was exploring her body. Suddenly felt his fingers probing the channel of her vagina and then gently thrusting in and out until her frontal opening was positively dripping with juices. He then took his moistened fingers and began to circle her clit while his tongue once more explored the groove between her nether lips and occasionally slipped inside to sip at the sweet nectar leaking from within.

It was only when she was becoming considerably aroused that she felt his tongue briefly flick across the winkled rosebud of her anus. Nevertheless, it was like an electric spark through her body as, for the first time in twenty or so years, a man's tongue caressed her most sensitive and private opening. She gasped with shock and then felt Marchwood tongue once more graze across the clenched starfish this time slightly more firmly.

"Oh that is exquisite," she gasped. "No one has done that to me for so long."

Marchwood did not speak but simply gently circled her anal opening with his tongue while his finger played an exquisite counterpoint on her clitoris. Giovanna could feel a deep desire rising in her loins and was filled with a mixture of fear and anticipation. She dreaded that what was to come might prove painful or that she might embarrass herself in front of her new lover. However, she remembered how much she had enjoyed being buggered by Uncle Umberto. Tiberius showed every sign of being a gentle and considerate lover so surely this would be a delicious experience to savour.

His tongue was now gently probing her tightly clenched orifice. She could not believe that he was willing to push it into what many would see as an unclean part of her. Thankfully, she had anticipated this moment and cleansed herself thoroughly during her morning bathe. She relaxed her muscles and allowed his probing tongue to enter the tight ring of her sphincter. This was beyond delicious. Here was a lover who was willing to pleasure even her darkest and most forbidden orifice. It was so thrilling and the sensations of his tongue sliding in and out of her constricted tube of flesh were simply too delightful.

Soon his fingers began to probe her dark slit, playing an exquisite counterpoint to his probing tongue which was laving her tightest orifice, while his digits gently probed her well-lubricated vagina which was already moistened with her ample secretions. Then his fingers moved to her throbbing clitoris circling that tender bud and smearing it with her ample juices, while his tongue roved between both her front and rear portals, exploring both the greater and the lesser temples of love.

She could feel herself becoming more and more aroused and would have happily writhed in ecstasy until she achieved the pinnacle of bliss, simply via the skilful ministrations of his tongue and fingers. However, Marchwood was intent on his final conquest and, pulling a small vial of ointment from his jacket, he began to tenderly anoint Giovanna's tender anal sphincter with some of this emollient. Having worked a quantity around the entrance, he gently pressed his amply lubricated index finger against the tight pink star of the aperture and pressed it home, moving it around the interior to ensure that her rectum was fully coated. He repeated this procedure several times, commenting that she would find their conjunction far more pleasurable if he were generous in the matter of this lubrication. At last, she was prepared and, as a final precaution, he took some more of the greasy ointment and smeared his swollen tool from tip to base with it.

"Now my dearest are you fully prepared? You can still call this off if you do not feel inclined," he said reassuringly.

"Oh, do not be absurd. I am longing to feel your cazzo in my culo," she replied. "But go gently I beg of you, especially at first."

Once more he reassured her and then kneeling behind her, he gently inserted his rampant pole between the smooth rounded cheeks of her buttocks. His lubrication had been so generous that at first the plump head of his prick slipped against the tight opening and was in danger of penetrating her larger orifice but after a couple of attempts and some gently guidance from his fingers he succeeded in locating the tip against the tiny orifice and gently insinuating it under gentle pressure until her sphincter began to give way and he was able to ease the head past the tight ring of muscle around the entry.

"Oh that feels very large. Please go very slowly," Giovanna gasped.

Marchwood paused, the tip of his cock tightly pressed in the grip of the Countess's delicious anus. When she whispered her assent to proceed, he gently pressed a little further so that the swollen plum of his cockhead was entirely engulfed by her ring. Slowly millimetre by millimetre he pushed forward. When about half his prick was embedded, he began to slowly saw back and forth inside her, enjoying the exquisite sensation of her tight ring of muscle moving up and down the length of his shaft.

He reached forward with one hand and his fingers gently fondled the Contessa'a prominent and well forested mound. He continued to move in the gentlest possible manner, rubbing his swollen member within her tight back passage. Giovanna moaned softly as for the first time in many years she experienced the delight of anal penetration. Marchwood's fingers were softly caressing her throbbing clitoris and this helped to relax her. He began to push a little deeper and she remembered the different kind of pleasure which this mode of lovemaking produced. Deep waves of pleasure and a strange feeling of fullness enveloped her entrails. Why had she waited to so many years to rediscover this exquisite path to pleasure?

Soon she was crying out with that strange mixture of pain and pleasure which comes from being buggered. Marchwood was now pushing all the length and girth of his fully swollen phallus deep into her rectum. His fingers were now strumming her clit and she could feel her pleasure mounting towards a final crescendo. It was then that it overwhelmed her, like a mighty wave crashing upon a beach it took her breath away and then she was floating on a blissful sea of pleasure. Feeling her gasping and quivering beneath him Marchwood made a few last thrusts enjoying the delicious view of his engorged cock entering Giovanna's reddened hole between her exquisite creamy white buttocks. Then he was coming, not in a rush but in the long, slow, drawn-out climax associated with ejaculating in a lady's anus. Her sphincter squeezed his shaft tightly and slowed down the blast of semen arising from his balls so that her crested the pinnacle of his climax in a gentle plateau of pleasure jetting a series of small bursts of his hot seed deep into her colon.

In the weeks that followed Marchwood and the Countess saw one another almost daily. They explored every avenue of sexual delight and Giovanna was more than delighted to permit Marchwood to re-enter her lesser temple of bliss on a number of occasions. Finally, one day Marchwood presented himself as the Countess's, He was thankful that they were alone. Before she could say much apart from enquiring about how he was he announced that he had something very important to ask her.

"Giovanna, I know we have been acquainted for but a short while but I feel that in that time we have achieved a measure of intimacy and a mutual understanding which many married couples fail to reach in a lifetime. I have to say that I have fallen helplessly and hopelessly in love with you. I admit that in my past life I have not been a faithful husband, indeed I have led a somewhat debauched life, however I cannot contemplate a future without you and wish to devote the rest of my life to you and no other. Please make me the happiest man alive and consent to become my wife."

With that he knelt before her and produced a small box which he opened revealing a magnificent diamond ring, which he had inherited from his mother. Giovanna pulled him to his feet and with no hesitation replied that she would accept his proposal as his feelings were entirely reciprocated. Just two months later the pair were wed in a quiet ceremony witnessed by a few close friends. For their honeymoon they embarked on a brief your of the continent, finishing up by spending some weeks at the Contessa's beautiful country estate.