Life of betty compton 1935 [Archive]

April

07-29-2014, 09:46 PM

There was once a very beautiful lady, lovely of
her breasts, which had sweet nipples of brown, but
even more lovely of her cunt, which was narrow and
of exceeding tightness; howbeit she was able to take
in a prick of most surprising bigness. The lovely cunt
of her had also a delicious odor like as the flowers
in the garden of the houris. The lady was most fond
of the pleasure of love, and was but ill served by
her husband, who had many wivers and beside was
greatly loving with a beautiful boy named Murad,
whose fine bottom absorbed a large amount of the
spunk from his prick, for he was indeed most pas-
sionately fond off buggering the boy. Though the
lady was jealous of "Murad she had a love for him
too, and longed to feel in her tight slit his fine young
cock.

The husband of the lady was a good natured
man, and not too strict, so after much thought she
said to him: "Husband, you know how great love
I have to you and how it joys me to have you fuck
me; nevertheless is not possible for you, who are
married to so many lustful women, to satisfy them
all without making in danger your precious health.
I wish you might poke me with your magnificent
prick every day and every night, but then the others
cause to complain would have. Now my husband
dear, you do not object to us women amusing our-
selves together and relieving our lust by rubbing
cunts together until the hot juice flows out and
trickles down between our legs. Now you have a
beautiful boy who is to you as a wife in every way,
and I gladly look upon him as such. Why then may
he not be allowed the privilege of the others and be
permitted to rub his organ against mine and even
to penetrate it as some of the women do with their
stiff clitorises?"

The man replied: " Why indeed
should he not? We will share his love together. I
should love to see him in your arms, playing the
man, and then to fuck you in his sperm. We can
all have sport together. I shall send for you tonight
and you shall have your first taste of his vigor."

That night the husband sent for the lady. Murad was
present, a beautiful boy of fourteen. The man strip-
ped the much loved boy. The woman made herself
naked. Soon the lad was upon her and his fine slim
prick buried in her twitching cunt. The man watched
them, well pleased. He took out his tool and stretch-
ing the boy's little hole with his fingers plunged it
into his bowels. He drove mightily at each stroke,
sending the boy the full length into the womans be-
low. At length Murad received the hot juice of his
spunk squirted into the woman's womb. Then each
cock is taken out. The man on his back in her cunt,
and Murad taking his place behind her bottom. The
woman thus attacked behind and before experiences
the great delight until she is well drenched by the
discharge of her two lovers at the same time. After
this the lady ceased to complain of neglect, for Mur-
ad was always wil ing to give her relief with his
pretty tool, and her husband loved her more when
they shared the love of the boy.,,

This is but a sample of the little charge translated
from the Arabic or Turkish. Beside these tales,
which are in common circulation among the people
and which even the cchildren hear, it will be seen
that the unexpurgated Arabian Nights are as English
nursery tales, and even the "Scented Garden," the
"Book of Exposition" and the "Old Man Young
Again" sink into significance.

Take notice of what is said about Murad. Such
boys are common among the Turks. All the wealthy
men keep them. My little pupil told me about it, and
says it is such an ancient custom that it will never
be done away, as long as there are any Mussulmen.
He told me that his father had five boys at the pre-
sent time, and had had many olhers. When they got
to be to about sixteen he would replace them with
younger boys, and he handed over six of them to Bus-
hand Pasha as soon as they were old enough. At the
time of which my young pupil and was promoted to
the next vacancy. In speaking of these things Eddine
told me that his tutor Tushan was always trying to
get him to commit acts of sodomy with him, and was
always feeling his bottom and taking hold of his
cock and begging him to feel his. He told me that
sometimes he complied when Tushan begged very
had and taking in his hand, frigged him till spent.
But he said the fellow had such a tremedous tool
that he was afraid of it and wouldn't let him bring
it near his bottom.

"At least," he added with a smile. "Not till I am
considerably bigger than I am now."

While Eddine was telling me this he was sitting
besides me. I put my arm about him and slipping the
disengaged hand into his trousers, took hold of his
cock. It was standing up bravely, and was of a very
respectable size for a little chap. His smiling face
sowed plainly that my freedom was very acceptable
and it is difficult to say to what lengths I might not
have proceeded with the boy had we not been inter-
rupted. The boy's mother, who is Pasha's favorite
wife, had sent for me, and I had to go.

I was in a very excited state from the talk I had
vjust had with my young charge, and my blood was
fi red by my all too fleeting touch of his penis. I saw
not wanted for anything important, and the matter
for which I was sent was attended to. I saw, how-
ever, that the lady was out of humor about some-
thing, and upon my asking if I could do anything to
please her, she replied:

"No; I am provoked about those horrid boys. The
Pasha will always keep them about, and they are in-
solent; they always need correcction. They put on
all the airs of sultana-. Just as if I didn't have as
fine a bottom as any of them, if the Pasha wants to
shove his cock up the back way."

I saw where the trouble lay. It was merely a case
of Jealousy, a sense of charms slighted for an-
other's.

"Yes," she continued, "I must punish one of them
now. Just wait and see the brazen little son of a
bitch."

S he rang a gong, and a very pretty Albanian boy
of about fourteen appeared. She began to scold him
and then ordered him to strip. He was soon naked,
e nd she made him lie face down on a divan with
his feet resting on the floor. She began to beat him
with a little strap, but so gently that she could not
have hurt him, hough his boyish buttock grew pink
this jealousy, and whether it was not
under the blows. I began to wonder if the cause of
this punishment was entirely jealousy, and whether
it was not combined with a large share of desire to
gaze upon the firm, smooth nakedness of this attract-
ive boy. He made no opposition and was quite pas-
sive under the strokes, only swaying his hips and
wriggling his bottom a little. Finally she stopped her
chastisement, and turning to me said.

"Just look at this impudent boy's bottom, that
cheats us women of our dues. Feel that brown hole
that sucks up the soothing balm that ought to quench
our fires."

I felt the firm cheeks of the boy's burn and
then ran a finger very easily into his hole. While I
was thus engaged the Pasha's wife for some reason
or other left the room. The boy turned over on his
back and I had a good view of his pretty, stiff cock,
just shaded with the beginning of a manly down. He
must have seen my desire in my eyes. Neither of us
ouuld speak the other's language, but my eyes must
have showed the lust that I felt. He stood up and dis-
played his beautiful stiff tool, whicch talked the best
of French. He played with it one hand and began
to raise my skirts with the other. I made no opposi-
tion, and allowed him to push me back on the couch
with my skirts thrown up about my waist. I motion-
ed him to take off my drawers, which he did in an
instant.

Then with one bound the pretty naked boy was
upon me. He pushed his cock at the first jab between
the soft lips of my cunt, which I held open for him,
and with one vigorous shove of his young hips buri-
ed half of his shaft. His beautiful flushed face was
just above mine, and drawing his head down to my
mouth I sucked in his fragrant lips. Another heave
and his warm belly lay firmly pressed to mine.

We were just on the point of melting in a mutual
discharge of love's juices when the Pasha's wife en-
tered, followed by another boy about the same age
as my companion. He was a very good-looking Ethi-
opian, another of the Pasha's favorites, and had been
stripped naked, evidently preparatory to receiving
such a whipping as had been given to my young
lover.

The two newcomers stopped and watched us. They
both began to laugh. At that moment both the ar-
dent boy on the top of me, and I thrilled with a sud-
den mutual ejaculation of burning sperm which wet
the roots of his prick and his balls as it ran down,
because my cunt was too large to be filled by his
penis.

As we lay lanquidly clasped in each other's arms
after this orgasm, the black boy, who proved to be
very strong for his age, came up to us and with a
migthy lift turned us both over.

He threw himself upon my back and I felt his hard
tool battering at my arse hole. I felt his cock slip-
ping in further and further, deeper and deeper, until
it seemed to probe my very vitals. The vigorous
cocks, the black one and the white, separated only
by a thin membrane, seemed to be rubbing their
heads together within me. At length the boy deluged
my bowels with his hot sperm. Thrilled with the
greatest ecstasy of bliss as I thus doubly drenched
by the gushing ejaculations of my two little lovers,
I melted in a long and thrilling spend.

After this the Pasha's wife, whose lust had been
greatly aroused by this scene, forgot her resentment
against the boys and insisted upon both of them per-
forming on her a task to which neither objected.

First the ltitle black fucked her while the Alban-
ian ran his prick up her bottom. Then they changed
places, and while the Albanian fucked the Pasha's
wife, whose cunt oozed with the sperm of the little
black, and added his own contribution of love's li-
quor to the already well-stocked sheath, he received
in his bottom a like discharge from the little negro.

Following this nothing would do the Pasha's wife
but she must taste the pleasure of sodomy. Accord-
ingly, getting on her hands and knees, she presented
her fine buttocks for the attack. The first attempt
was made by the Albanian, but his boyish tool had
already accomplished considerable, and was with
difficulty made stiff enough for the purpose. Taking
the pretty thing in my mouth I sucked it gently, and
softly rubbed the little balls in their tight bag. At
length the shaft stood with a fair amount of rigid-
ity, and the boy shoved into the waiting sheath and
managed to effect a final ejaculation. Meanwhile the
little negro had taken his place in front of the wom-
an, and had fastened his sucking lips to her cunt,
and when she discharged her precious liquor he must
have swallowed it mingled with his companion's and
his own.

When he had sipped the last drop of the nectar
he took his place behind the woman, from whose
bottom the shrunken prick of the other boy had slip-
ped. A negro's penis never attains the hardness
reached by other races, and he was almost as stiff
as ever, and easily entered the narrow way already
oiled for him. The Albanian took his place at the
lady's cunt and sucked her to a further emission
just as the fine prick in her arse shot out a very
creditable flow of amorous balm.

After this the two boys were completely played
out, and were allowed to depart, their two pricks,
one very pink and both very damp and limp, hanging
down soft and shrunken between their thighs. But
surely this was no disgrace, for they had done noble
service, and well deserved the holiday they de-
manded.

The next day I told Eddine what had happened to
me with his mother and the two boys, and he was
very much amused by it. He told me that Tushan had
been very pressing again that the should let him
bugger him.

"But." said the boy, "I was afraid of fhis big
tool. But he seemed to want it so much that finally
I jerked him off, and he sent out a great jet of thick
sperm. After this he begged me to let him bugger
me , but I still refused. Then he asked me to let him
throw off between my thighs. I didn't see any objec-
tion to this. It couldn't hurt me, and he seemed to be
crazy to do it. But I told him he would have to do
it facing me, belly to belly, for I was afraid to turn
my bottom toward him lest he should force an en-
trance in spite of me We took off our trousers and
rolled up our shirts. I lay down and he got on top of
me just as if I had been a girl, only he stuck his
tool between my thighs and pushed it up tight
against my crotch. Then he began to work back and
forth. My own little cock was very stiff, and had the
funniest tingling sensation in it as it was rubbed
between our bellies, I was quite taken up by this
strange new feeling, when his spunk, which fairly
drenched all between my legs and the inside of my
thighs. When he stopped in my cock and didn't come
back again. What do you suppose it was?"

"My dear Eddine," I said, "though you are very
young, it must be that you are becoming a man and
that your sexual juices were bubbling up an seeking
an outlet. Have you ever been able to throw off
when you have been playing ;with your cock?"

"No, never."

' Well, let me rub your darling penis and we will
see if I can make it squirt its juice."