They flew apart, but Elly laughed and Lotte kept her giant in an embrace, allowing him to serve her standing in the middle of the room, groaning passionately. Then she ran over to me, kissed me and said, “You see?” She introduced me to the nude people, “Our dearest friend from whom you people may be able to learn a lot!”
And as if she had been love-starved for months, she tore the trousers off my body and before I could do anything, she was holding my erect member in her hands, putting kisses all over it. Elly called out, “He has the most beautiful body I have ever seen and as far as fucking is concerned, he can outdo each and every one of you.”
The young men seemed used to the fact that their paradise was inhabited by more than just one Adam and Eve, because my sudden entrance did not seem to bother them one whit. They only insisted that I join the group and take off my clothes. The young men were wild, but the two girls were even wilder. They no longer bothered to get up from the rug, but just lay there with their thighs spread apart, pulling one after the other down on top of them. As long as any of us could hold out we were straight fucking. And the moment our members needed some recuperating, our tongues became very busy. The boys licked everything: lips, breasts and nipples, between the buttocks and the sex organs. And when the members still did not get hard enough, the girls' tongues would pitch in. We were all rolling around on the carpet in one big ball. Lotte had one big member in her twat, another stuck in her behind, a third down her throat and another in her right hand. Elly only had two. Each one of the girls must have been fucked and sucked at least a dozen times before dinner was announced and they still were bucking and lustfully groaning for more.
They did not want to let me go and after dinner we were back down on the floor again. I was between the two sisters. I asked Lotte, “Aren't you afraid you will ruin these boys?”
“It's not this way every day,” she laughed. “Usually they only get it twice, once in the afternoon and once before bedtime. That's normal, isn't it? If the boys had their way, it would be like this afternoon every day. Oh, God, at least one knows why one is alive,” she added as an afterthought.
I asked her what they did those few days of the month when they were incapable and she said, “The boys are positively crazy about those days. They can only visit us at night and we keep the room dark. But have you never taken a woman during her period? That's when they are at their best.”
The young giant had overheard us and he slowly crawled over to Lotte and put his enormous erect member in her hand. “You see,” Lotte said, “all he has to do is hear about it and he is raring to go again!”
Without taking any further notice of us, the two started to lick each other and ere long the young giant threw himself upon her, penetrating her up to the hilt. Amidst her groaning and moaning, Lotte called out, “Elly does not have anybody yet, you lazybones!” Then she threw her legs around the giant's waist who kept pumping away and did not seem to get tired at all.
We all took turns in possessing Elly, who was very sweet and willing in her ecstasy. But when all of us had spent in her, the young giant was still deeply locked into Lotte, who was moaning low and spasming voluptuously. The young man was holding her buttocks firmly in his large hands, lifting her against him while grinding away at a steady pace. I have never seen such capacity and endurance in any woman before, or since.
All that time I had not once given a single thought to my girl, Anna. The newness of this orgy at the sisters home had completely wiped every other thought out of my mind. When I was in the big double bed between Elly and Lotte, trying to fall asleep, which I couldn't, I suddenly thought of her. It had never happened before that I did not show up for a solid day and night. To rid myself of thinking about Anna, I turned my face against Lotte's naked breasts and sucked her nipples. But she was so sound asleep that it did not wake her up.
That excited me. I became terribly agitated; I simply had to do something which would afford me release from tension, at the same time preventing me from thinking about my girl. Carefully I turned Lotte on her back. I did not have to pull her thighs apart because she opened up wide automatically, even in her deep sleep. I crawled on top of her and quietly guided my member into her, penetrating ever so softly but very deep. She stayed asleep and her breathing was deep and regular, it did not even quicken while I took her. I experienced a feeling of voluptuous release as I had never felt before. And when I had spent, I fell asleep on top of her.
When I woke up my member was still deep inside her. As a matter of fact, it had become quite hard again and I looked into Lotte's shining, laughing eyes, felt her hands in my armpits and her belly moving up against me.
“Oh, you sweet angel, you,” she sighed several times. Then she reached for Elly who was still asleep. But Lotte did not give in till her sister was wide awake and joined us. While I was poking away at Lotte, Elly had turned around in the bed and was working over my behind, exactly as we had done that evening in Salzburg when I was still the one and only in the girls' lives.
I was a guest at the home of my Salzburg girl friends for three days, and indeed, during that time the young men were limited to once in the afternoon and once at nighttime. For the remainder I was allowed to satisfy their every whim, and, incidentally, every one of my own whims. When I left their home, promising that I would return as soon as possible, I was completely worn out and my knees buckled under me. I went to the baths and from there straight home. I wanted to sleep, long and sound; afterward I would go and see Anna.
When I woke up after God knows how many hours, I was still shot. I had to admit regretfully that I was no longer capable of absorbing the excesses of the past few days. I wanted to excite myself and kept thinking about all the situations and positions I had been in; I tried to visualize Lotte and Elly, singly and together.
But then I had to think of the poor girl out of the whorehouse. My God, how nice and decent she was.
My knees were weak and my head was still spinning when I arrived at Anna's. She ran toward me and took me in her arms, still crying. “I could not even find out how you were. I would have visited you immediately if I had known where you live. You have to tell me your address. You could have been far more ill than you were now. You were ill, weren't you?” I felt guilty and I did not want to admit it. And one is never more unjust than when one feels guilty.
“You are nervous. Did anything happen? Please, tell me. Did you spend too much money on me?” She tried to nestle herself upon my lap. “You have been too good to me. I haven't earned so much goodness …”
She wanted to go on but I pushed her rudely away from me. She put a fist against her lips, knuckles white, and stared at me as if she wanted to look through me. That irritated me even more. I got up reluctantly and asked her, “Do I owe you any accounting for my time?”
She stared at me for a long time, biting her knuckles. “No, you don't… you're right.” But then she sank down into a chair and started to sob uncontrollably, even though she tried to contain herself.
I could not possibly have been normal and I must assume that the almost endless orgy at the home of the two sisters had dulled my senses, because I remained fully apathetic at the sight of the one woman I loved going through hell. When she did not stop crying I became furious, turned around and stomped out of the house. The next day I sent the girl a letter by messenger with a note for one thousand in it and the request to give me my freedom back. I still have to blush deeply and shamefully when I think about that. I am convinced that the girl would have flung the money in my face if I had given it to her myself, including all the other gifts she had received from me. But I was a big coward and remained hidden from her. She did not know where I lived but I moved nevertheless to one of the suburbs, wanting to put as much space between her and me as was physically possible. But she would be revenged … poor Anna.