Episode 25: Seduction and Black Magic in the Summer House
Frank was delighted at the idea. It was a charming little retreat, completely hidden by trees, and furnished most luxuriously--a velvet couch, an easy chair, and a lounge occupying the whole of one side invited to repose.
They sat down, and Frank's arm wound round his sister's enticing waist, and he could not resist kissing those lovely pouting lips. She trembled like an aspen, and as he gazed into her moist and humid eyes, the strange symptoms reappeared.
Frank could no longer resist, but holding her thumbs he commenced the magnetic passes, and she speedily fell into his arms, apparently in a deep slumber. He now sought to see if he was entirely successful in his attempt to produce the effect he desired, and therefore taking her in his arms and laying her on the couch, he said, "Ethel, do you know where you are?"
"With my darling brother," she replied.
"Do you love him?"
"Madly," was the reply.
"What would you like to do to prove that love?"
"Anything he desires."
"Stand up."
She did so.
"Unfasten your dress; take it off."
She complied immediately.
"Loosen your petticoats and take them off; now your slippers and your stockings."
The dear girl did exactly as requested, still in the same dreamy, languid manner. She now stood in her chemise and drawers only, and Frank felt as if he would faint. This splendid girl standing before him; lovely ankles, calves, and bare feet and those enchanting breasts peeping over her embroidered chemise, constituted a most voluptuous sight.
"Now, my darling," said he, "remove your drawers."
She did so, and he snatched them up and covered them with kisses.
"Now the chemise."
That also was taken off with alacrity, and she was before him perfectly naked. Heavens! What a sight! The whiteness of her skin, which shone like alabaster, the exquisite contour of her limbs, and the tremulous motion which pervaded every muscle, formed a combination of lustful excitement that utterly baffles description.
He then ordered her to lie down on her back, raise her knees, and place her heels against her buttocks, then insert her finger in that divine cunt and frig herself.
She did so.
"How do you feel, darling? Are you going to spend? I will that you spend at once."
Her whole body stiffened.
"Keep your thighs widely extended," he said, "so that I can see every throb that convulses your cunt, when the lovely liquor of love oozes forth."
She obeyed, and with a deep sigh he saw it gush forth and cover her caressing hand.
He rushed forward and gamahuched her furiously, and then sitting in an easy chair, said, "Ethel, get up."
She obeyed, and following his commands, knelt in front of him, unfastened the front of his trousers, inserted her hand, and drew forth his prick; she then sucked it until with a positive howl of delight he inundated her mouth with his spendings. He then desired her to rise and kneel on the couch, then coming behind her he gently pulled apart the cheeks of her divine bottom, and disclosed the little orifice that lay nestling between them. This he sucked till he spent again, clasping her hips as he spent with spasmodic force.
He burned to fuck her . . .
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