The Power of Mesmerism: A Highly Erotic Narrative of Voluptuous Facts and Fancies, by Anonymous - The Original Classic Edition. Anonymous Anonymous
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СКАЧАТЬ 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."

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       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, but dared not venture, and after a short time he ordered her to resume her clothes, and then repeated the passes in a contrary direction until she recovered her senses, and to his great delight, she evidently knew nothing of what had taken place.

       Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge had not returned when they reached the house, and they found a note stating that they were detained and could not be home till the following day.

       On reading this Frank immediately remembered the proximity of his sister's bedroom and determined, at any risk, to gratify his intense desire with respect to her, this very night.

       Before retiring he embraced her warmly, pressing her breasts against his chest and pushing his belly against hers; to his intense delight he felt her whole frame vibrate from the intensity of her emotion as her head fell on his shoulder.

       He bade her good night and departed to his room.

       As soon as he was convinced the house was quiet he gently opened his door and stole on tiptoe to his sister's room. To his intense

       delight it was unfastened.

       He entered and saw his sister lying on her snowy bed, which was illumined by the rays of the moon.

       She slept; he watched for some moments the rise and fall of her bosom, and the exquisite beauty of her face, and then commenced to mesmerize her again. She moaned faintly, and appeared restless.

       "Sleep," said he, and she immediately became quiet.

       "Ethel," he continued, "do you know who is speaking to you?" "Yes, my darling brother."

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       He next pulled down the bed-clothes, and gently placed himself by her side, naked as he was. "My darling," said he, "take off your night dress and chemise."

       She raised herself in the bed and did so, and then lay down again.

       He clasped her in his arms, utterly intoxicated with his anticipated bliss.

       The contact of her skin with his own, the knowledge that she was unconscious of what he was doing, and that it was his own sister, almost maddened him.

       He was literally consumed with lust, and embraced her in every direction. Passing his arms between her thighs, he nestled his head on her divine belly. He next shifted it to her bosom, then he placed his prick between those firm and pouting breasts, then between her thighs. He next placed his finger inside the lips of her cunt, and found to his surprise that it entered easily.

       "Thank God," he muttered, "she has been frigged, possibly fucked, and I shall not hurt her."

       He willed her to take his prick and insert it in that divine recess, and to his intense joy he succeeded in burying himself in her with

       scarcely any difficulty.

       He then lay powerless, and the spasm overtook him and ebbed forth into the inmost recesses of his sister's cunt.

       He lay for a few moments in a profound lethargy, when he suddenly found his sister's cunt contracting and throbbing around his prick, which was still soaking within her. This fired him anew, and placing both hands beneath her buttocks, he pressed her cunt towards him with the utmost force, while driving in and out of her with deep and body-killing thrusts. They both spent simultaneously, and after a short pause he arose and contemplated her, then willing her to resume her night dress and chemise, he returned to his own room, fearing that he might fall asleep and be discovered in the morning.

       As he lay down he noticed a ray of light in a dark corner of his room, and on examining the panelling, found that a crevice existed through which he could see perfectly into his sister's room. There she still lay slumbering peacefully, and it suddenly struck him that he had forgotten to awaken her from the magnetic sleep which evidently still overpowered her.

       He immediately commenced the necessary process and, to his delight, found that it had the same effect, notwithstanding the wall which intervened.

       She rose in the bed, and altering her position, lay calmly and naturally.

       He retired to bed again, but was restless and excited and could not sleep; his prick was still stiff, and every nerve throbbed.

       He lay tossing about in this way for an hour or so, when he suddenly heard a sound of whispering in the next room, and on peeping through the crevice into his sister's apartment, beheld a sight that rendered him spellbound and breathless.

       He saw on her bed a figure perfectly naked, and of the most exquisite form, rivalling that of Ethel herself. She was kneeling and

       in the act of pulling the clothes from his sister, and raising her night dress, СКАЧАТЬ