excited, and both his sister and myself having just emitted a profusion
of our essence of life, we were not so quick in reaching the spending
point.
With both hands I frigged him, and tickled her clitoris, as he fucked
away, whilst my prick was as lively as possible in his posterior
aperture.
At last we came, and all three almost at the same moment; our bodies
fairly quivering again and again as the electric thrills shot through
our excited frames.
At last it was over, and both of them overwhelmed me with caresses till
it was absolutely necessary for me to take my departure, when Lady Diana
hastily selected several pieces of silk, whilst the marquis pressed a
ten-pound note into my hand, and assured me I would very often have a
chance of obliging both himself and sister again.
For a period of two years I continued to be their favourite, till, Lady
Diana's health failing, the marquis took her to Naples.
It appeared, in explanation of this incident, that this brother and
sister had always loved each other to excess since the age of puberty,
and nothing would induce either of them to marry. Although the marquis
at last became so blasé that he required the stimulating sight of seeing
his sister fucked by a boy before he could enjoy her himself, she loved
him as much as ever, and allowed herself to be used as a lure to seduce
young fellows like myself, in order to pander to his depraved tastes.
I never saw the Marquis of Churton or his beautiful sister again, but a
month or two afterwards I had to wait upon a rich city gentleman, the
principal of a large financial house, who I shall call Mr. Ferdinand, a
rather handsome but exceedingly blasé gentleman, between thirty-five
and forty years of age.
Not to be too tedious with my story, I may say that I soon found out
that his letch was to be frigged by a young fellow like myself, and many
handsome presents did I receive from my generous patron for that and an
occasional suck which I gave his prick sometimes by way of an extra
treat.
Once he induced me to stop out all night, and the next day Mr. Gooser
gave me my dismissal. It was done very kindly, but he assured me that
the rules of Messrs. Cygnet and Ego's house could not be infringed by
himself or any of the highest employés.
Mr. Ferdinand seemed rather pleased than otherwise at my misfortune, and
promised to introduce me to a secret club, the members of which he
assured me would only be too glad of my services at their pederastic
seances, and my fortune would be at once assured.
This club was in a street out of Portland Place, and if you had looked
in the London Directory you would simply have found it as the residence
of a Mr. Inslip--a rather suggestive name, you will think, considering
the practices of the members of his club.
I afterwards found that no gentleman was admitted to the freedom of this
establishment unless he first paid an admission fee of one hundred
guineas, besides a handsome annual subscription and liberal payments for
refreshments and the procuration of boys, soldiers or youths like
myself.
My financial friend duly introduced me to Mr. Inslip, who was soon very
favourably impressed by my feminine appearance and well-furnished
implements of love.
The very same evening there was to be a club meeting, at least a dozen
gentlemen being expected to be present, so after having subscribed my
name to a very fearful oath of secrecy, I took my leave of the
proprietor with a promise to look in and be introduced to his patrons
about 10 p. m.
Just as he was seeing me to the door there was a loud knock, and he
opened it to a handsome, tall young fellow, with light auburn hair and
deep blue eyes.
"The very man I want," said Mr. Inslip. "Let me introduce you to a new
friend. Mr. Saul, Mr. Fred Jones. Now Fred, you know we have a soirée
to-night. Will you take care of Mr. Saul till then, and bring him back
with you? You can let him into our ways a bit by that time, and then he
will be quite _au fait_."
"All right, guv'nor," responded Fred. "I like the look of him. So come
along, my dear, and have a chop and cigars at my rooms," he said,
turning to me.
Mr. Jones had been a soldier in the Foot Guards, and, bought out by Mr.
Inslip as soon as the latter found what a useful youth he was, in great
favour with the members of his club.
"We all do it," said Fred to me, as we sat smoking and sipping brandy
and water after the chops he had invited me to partake of in his rooms.
"It's the commonest thing possible in the Army. As soon as (or before)
I had learned the goose-step, I had learned to be goosed, and enjoyed
it, my dear; don't you, Jack?" he said, slapping my thigh and passing
his hand over my most interesting member. "Now I'll tell you all about
it. We'll keep ourselves fresh for to-night; but another day I mean to
both fuck you and have you fuck me. Is that a bargain, my dear?"
Having assured him that I was perfectly agreable to be his wife or
husband, whichever he preferred, at any time, he continued:--
"I was saying how common sodomy is in the Army. Our old major was the
first to introduce me to it. He made me drunk, and next morning I found
myself in his bed with him. Money was everything with me then. It
always has been. Why, I used to be office lad to a solicitor at
Liverpool, where I forged his cheque for a hundred pounds and ran away
to London, had a damned spree for a week, lost or spent it all, then
enlisted. It was the safest thing to do; the military rig-out so changes
the appearance of a fellow.
"Well, I was speaking about our old major. Two or three quid squared me
at once, and I let him get into my arse again, as no doubt he had done
whilst I was drunk. That was the first time I really felt what it was
like, and enjoyed it. My stars! how the old buck afterwards sucked my
prick and frigged me till I hadn't a drop of spend left in me.
"In a very short time I got used to his ways, and used to abuse him,
telling him what a beast he was, etc., which used to delight him, and
he would give me an extra sov. for it.
"I have had lots of women, but do not care for them, for they do not
make half so much of us as gentlemen do, although of course they always
pay us. You can easily imagine it is not so agreable to spend
half-an-hour with a housemaid, when one has been caressed all night by a
nobleman.
"This is the experience of all the men of my regiment, and I know it is
the same in the First, The Blues, and every regiment of Foot Guards.
"When a young fellow joins, someone of us breaks him in and teaches him
the trick; but there is very little need of that, for it seems to come
naturally to almost every young man, so few have escaped the
demoralization of schools or crowded homes. We then have no difficulty
in passing him onto some gentleman, who always, pays us liberally for
getting a fresh young thing for him.
"Although of course we all do it for money, we also do it because we
really like it, and if gentlemen gave us no money, I think we should do
it all the same.
"Many of us were married; but that makes no difference. All we have to
do is not to let the gentlemen know it, because married men are not in
request.
"So far as I can see all the best gentlemen in London like running after
soldiers, and I have letters from some of the very highest in the land.
One gentleman, a nobleman, had me once in his own house, in the room
next to his wife's boudoir. I heard her laughing, and talking, or
playing on the piano, whilst her husband was on his knees before me,
sucking my prick.
"We both laughed about it afterwards, especially when I asked him if he
thought her ladyship would not like a dose from the same bottle?
"On one occasion five of us went with one gentlemen and acted with him
or with one another for him to see, every kind of buggery, frigging and
gamahuching. It was a luscious scene, just such as you will see
to-night, my dear," he said, squeezing my stiff prick outside my
trousers. "But wait till then; don't let my talk make you randy," he
continued.
"That gentlemen was a clergyman, and one of the most liberal friends I
ever had."
"Young fellows are quite as much after us as older men. I have often
been fucked by young gentlemen of sixteen or seventeen, and at Windsor
lots of the Eton boys come after us.
"I know two men in The Blues who are regularly kept by gentlemen, and
one has an allowance of two hundred a year for allowing himself to be
sucked.
"There are lots of houses in London for it. I will give you a list some
day, where only soldiers are received, and where gentlemen can sleep
with them. The best known is now closed. It was the tobacconist's shop
next door to Albany Street Barraks, Regent's Park, and was kept by a
Mrs. Truman. The old lady would receive orders from gentlemen, and then
let us know. That is all over now, but there are still six houses in
London that I know of. Inslip's Club, however, pays me best, so I am
very little known elsewhere at present."
He never allowed the conversation to flag all the evening, and rattled
on in the same style till nearly ten o'clock; and I think by the time we
put on our hats to go to the club he had fairly told me all he knew, and
considerably opened my eyes as to how the sin of Sodom was regularly
practised in the Modern Babylon.
Mr. Inslip always opened the door himself, and at once ushered us into a
small dressing-room, where we left our hats and other impedimenta, and
under Fred's directions I assumed a charming female costume. He acted
as lady's maid, fitted my bust with a pair of false bubbies, frizzed my
hair with curling irons, and fixed me up by adding a profusion of false
plaits behind.
Then he also dressed himself as a girl, and when we both looked in the
glass preparatory to going to join the company, we appeared so pretty
and feminine that I was quite in love with him, and clasped him to my
breast as I imprinted hot burning kisses on his lips, whilst my hands
groped under his clothes, and up his drawers, till I had hold of a
splendid stiff prick. His eyes fairly shot fire as he returned my ardent
kisses for a moment or two, and then suddenly wrenched himself away,
with the observation that we must not make fools of ourselves. We could
have plenty of that sort of thing some other time.
He had evidently heard Inslip's footstep, for that worthy appeared
almost in a moment to ask how much longer we should be. He complimented
us upon being two such pretty girls, and then said, "For this evening,
Fred, your name is Isabel, and yours, Mr. Saul, is to be Eveline."
"Gentlemen", he said, as he ushered us into a fine large drawing-room,
"these are the Misses Isabel end Eveline I had promised should be here
to meet you this evening."
All rose as we entered; there were ten gentlemen and eight ladies
waiting to receive us. It was a splendid apartment fitted up with
mirrors all over the walls, whilst the windows were firmly closed and
shuttered, besides the thick curtains which were drawn across them. Here
and there were recesses filled by luxurious couches, before each of
which stood a small table covered with the most exhilarating
refreshments.
Two elderly gentlemen advanced and conducted us to seats.
Presently some one sat down to a piano and struck up a quadrille, and in
a few moments we were going through the fascinating evolutions of a
dance.
Our partners were particularly attentive to us, mine more especially
so--in fact I can only speak for myself. He plied me with refreshments
after every dance, and I could see was immensely taken with me. Now and
then he would pinch my bottom, and after a little while slyly got one
hand up my clothes and groped till he found my prick. His touch added
fuel to the flames of lust by which I was already consumed; a very few
touches sufficed to make me spend all over his hand, which I perceived
gave him great pleasure.
About two o'clock in the morning the lights were suddenly turned out,
and we were all in the dark.
"Now, love, I must have you," he whispered. "Every one has got a
partner; and after I have fucked your delicious bottom, we separate and
find another partner in the dark, so there can be no favouritism or
neglect of any member."
He made me lean over the couch on my face, and lifting up my skirts
behind he knelt down and kissed my bottom, buggering me with his tongue
till the hole was well moistened; then getting up, I felt a fine prick
brought up to the charge. It hurt me a little; but he was soon in, then
passing his hands round my buttocks he frigged me most deliciously as he
worked furiously in my bum.
How I thrust out my arse to meet every lunge! But it did not last long;
we were both too hot, and came almost directly. It was a delightful
bottom-fuck; but the rules precluded us from having a second, and we
parted with a loving kiss, and went in search of other partners.
Before time was called about 6 a. m., I had had six different gentlemen,
besides one of those dressed up as a girl. We sucked; we frigged and
gamahuched, and generally finished off by the orthodox buggery in a
tight arsehole.
I became a regular frequenter of Inslip's soirées, as I always got a
fiver for the night, besides plenty of fun and refreshment; but
contented myself with two nights a week, for fear of getting used up too
soon, by which self-denial Eveline became a universal favourite.
The extent to which pederasty is carried on in London between gentlemen
and young fellows is little dreamed of by the outside public. You
remember the Boulton and Park case? Well; I was present at the ball
given at Haxell's Hotel in the Strand. No doubt the proprietor was quite
innocent of any idea of what our fun really was; but there were two or
three dressing-rooms into which the company could retire at pleasure.
Boulton was superbly got up as a beautiful lady, and I observed Lord
Arthur was very spooney upon her.
During the evening I noticed them slip away together, and made up my
mind to try and get a peep at their little game, so followed them as
quietly as possible, and saw them pass down a corridor to another
apartment, not one of the dressing-rooms which I knew had been provided
for the use of the party, but one which I suppose his lordship had
secured for his own personal use.
I was close enough behind them to hear the key turned in the lock.
Foiled thus for a moment, I turned the handle of the next door, which
admitted me to an unoccupied room, and to my great delight a beam of
bright light streamed from the keyhole of a door of communication
between that and the one my birds had taken refuge in.
Quietly kneeling down I put my eye to the hole, and found I had a famous
view of all that was going on in the next room. It put me in mind of the
scene between two youths which Fanny Hill relates to have seen through a
peephole at a roadside inn. I could both see and hear everything that
was passing.
Lord Arthur and Boulton, whom he addressed as Laura, were standing
before a large mirror. He had his arm round her waist, and every now and
then drew Laura's lips to his for a long, luscious kiss. His inamorata
was not idle, for I could see her unbuttoning his trousers, and soon
she let out a beautiful specimen of the _arbor vitæ_, at least nine
inches long and very thick. It was in glorious condition, with a great,
glowing red head.
Laura at once knelt down and kissed this jewel of love, and would I
believe have sucked him to a spend; but Lord Arthur was too impatient,
as he raised his companion from her stooping posture, and passing his
hands under Laura's clothes, as she gave a very pretty scream and
pretended to be shocked at this rudeness, he turned everything up and
tossed her on the bed.
As yet there was nothing to see but a beautiful pair of legs, lovely
knickerbocker drawers, prettily trimmed with the finest lace, also pink
silk stockings and the most fascinating little shoes with silver
buckles. His lordship quickly opened Laura's thighs, and, putting his
hand into her drawers, soon brought to light as manly a weapon as any
lady could desire to see, and very different from the crinkum-crankum
one usually expects to find when one throws up a lady's petticoats and
proceeds to take liberties with her; but his lordship's love was only a
man in woman's clothes, as everyone now knows it was Boulton's practice
to make himself up as a lovely girl. There seems such a peculiar
fascination to gentlemen in the idea of having a beautiful creature,
such as an ordinary observer would take for a beautiful lady, to dance
and flirt with, knowing all the while that his inamorata is a youth in
disguise.
"What's this beautiful plaything, Laura darling? Are you an
hermaphrodite, my love? Oh, I must kiss it; it's such a treasure! Will
it spend like a man's love?"
I heard Lord Arthur say all this as he fondled and caressed Boulton's
prick, passing his hand up and down the ivory-white shaft and kissing
the dark, ruby-coloured head every time it was uncovered.
How excited I became at the sight you may be sure. I also longed to
caress and enjoy both the fine pegos I had seen; but although my own
prick was stiff almost to bursting, I determined not to frig myself, as
I was sure of finding a nice partner when I returned to the ball-room.
Still, I would rather have had Boulton than anyone. His make-up was so
sweetly pretty that I longed to have him and him have me.
But to go on. I could see that the assumed Laura was greatly agitated.
Her whole frame shook, whilst one of his lordship's hands seemed to be
under Laura's bottom, and no doubt was postillioning her bottom-hole;
and presently, seeing how agitated he had made her, he took that
splendid prick fairly into his mouth and sucked away with all the ardour
of a male gamahucher; his eyes almost emitted sparks as the crisis
seemed to come, and he must have swallowed every drop of the creamy
emission he had worked so hard to obtain.
His other hand frigged the shaft of Boulton's prick rapidly as he sucked
its delicious head.
After a minute or two he wiped his mouth, and turned Laura round so as
to present her bottom over the edge of the bed, then threw up all the
skirts over her back, and opening the drawers behind he kissed each
cheek of the lovely white bum, and tickled the little hole with his
tongue, but he was too impatient to waste much time in kissing, so at
once presented his prick to Boulton's fundament, as he held the two
cheeks of his pretty arse open with his hands.
Although such a fine cock, it did not seem to have a very difficult task
to get in, and he was so excited that he appeared to come at once; but
keeping his place, he soon commenced a proper bottom fuck, which both of
them gave signs of enjoying intensely, for I could fairly hear his belly
flop against Boulton's buttocks at every home push, whilst each of them
called the other by the most endearing terms, such as:
"Oh, Laura, Laura, what a darling you are! Tell me, love, that you love
me! tell me it's a nice fuck!"
And then the other would exclaim:
"Push; push; fuck me; ram your darling prick in as fast as it will go!
oh! oh! oh! quicker, quicker; do come now, dearest Arthur; my love, my
pet! oh! oh!! oh!!!"
After seeing so much I slipped away from the keyhole, and went back to
the company in the dancing room.
Park was there as a lady, dancing with a gentleman from the city, a very
handsome Greek merchant, but I did not care for either of them, but sat
for a while on a sofa by myself, watching the dancers and taking notice
of all the little freedoms they so constantly exchanged with each other.
Presently Lord Arthur and Laura returned to the room and came and sat
down by me, his lordship, to whom Mr. Inslip had previously introduced
me, at once saying: "Allow me to introduce you two dears to one another
Miss Laura, Miss Eveline. I must go away for a minute, and will be back
directly."
Boulton seemed to take to me at once, and after a little ordinary
conversation, whispered to me as he gave me a card:
"Come and see us in our rooms to-morrow, as we are. I know I shall love
you; but there is no chance for it here. We must amuse our customers
to-night."
This I agreed to, and soon after the lights were turned out and a
general lark in the dark took place. I do not for a moment believe there
was one real female in the room, for I groped ever so many of them, and
always found a nice little cock under their petticoats, most of them
quite slimy with spendings, they had been frigged so often.
At last it was over, but just as Mr. Inslip was going to hand me to his
brougham, Boulton asked him to let me go home with them, and at once
drove me off with Park to their rooms near Eaton Square.
END OF THE FIRST VOLUME
THE SINS OF THE CITIES OF THE PLAIN
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THE SINS
OF THE
CITIES OF THE PLAIN
OR THE
_RECOLLECTIONS OF A MARY-ANN_
WITH SHORT ESSAYS ON
SODOMY AND TRIBADISM
IN TWO VOLUMES
VOLUME II.
LONDON
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1881
JACK SAUL'S RECOLLECTIONS
(_continued_).
SOME FROLICS WITH BOULTON AND PARK
As soon as we got to Boulton's place, he gave me a drop of his
invigorating cordial, a lovely liqueur which seemed to warm my blood to
the tips of my fingers; then we went to bed, and slept till about
twelve o'clock, had breakfast, all dressed as ladies (I believe the
people of the house thought that we were gay ladies).
Boulton assured me they hadn't a rag of male clothing in the place, all
their manly attire being at some other place.
"I love to look like a girl, and to be thought one. I had such a lark
the other day with a beautiful milliner at Richmond," he said, sipping
his chocolate. "You must know I was stopping at the Star and Garter
Hotel, and fancied a new dress; or, rather, I had seen this lovely
milliner in her shop--she was the principal--so I went in, gave my
order, requesting her to call on the Hon. Miss Murray at the hotel to
try it on in two days' time.
"She was a lovely creature, nearly six feet high, but beautifully
proportioned, with dark auburn hair, deep blue eyes, and such a lovely
white skin, whilst her mouth was almost always on the smile, showing a
lovely set of pearly teeth with which I was so much in love that I
wanted to make her take my cock between her lips; besides, she was just
slightly freckled, which is always a great charm in my idea.
"Miss Bruce, that was her name, called on me about twelve o'clock, as I
was at breakfast, so I pressed her to take a cup of chocolate, and as I
had expected her, she did not see the cordial at the bottom of the cup
before I poured it out for her.
"Having elicited that she was not particularly busy, we sat chatting for
some time about fashion and trimmings, etc., for I am as well up in all
that as any lady in England.
"When I could see by the sparkle of her eyes that the cordial had
considerably warmed her blood, I asked her to step into the bedroom to
try on the dress.
"She was going to fit it on at once, and was about to remove my morning
costume, when I exclaimed: 'Oh, not for a minute or two. I feel rather
faint, my dear Miss Bruce. I must sit still a little. Do you mind giving
me a drop of that cordial?' as I indicated a little liqueur case on the
table. 'It will put me right at once. I often come over like that. Thank
you. Now pray take a little yourself. It will do you good, and is so
nice.'
"She followed my example, and seemed evidently to like the flavour of
it.
"'Sit down, dear, by my side. There is no hurry about that troublesome
costume.'
"Then as she sat down I gave her such a luscious kiss on her mouth,
saying: 'You look so pretty; do excuse me, if you won't kiss me in
return. I do so love to be kissed by nice people; not gentlemen, of
course, but I am so fond of ladies if they will let me love them. Do
kiss me, darling!' and I drew her face again towards mine and looked
into those lovely deep blue eyes.
"She threw her arms round my neck as she blushed up to her temples, and
said in a soft voice: 'How can I help it? You are so loving!'
"Then our lips joined in such a long-drawn kiss that I quite felt her
heave with emotion. 'Do I excite you, darling, by such kissing?' I
asked, and taking advantage of her confusion, I soon had one hand under
her dress, and slipped it up to the seat of love. She scarcely resisted
my advances at all.