Cordelia's train ride

Oct 17

Dear Diary,

Today, I received some most welcome news! My favorite cousin Clara has finally sent for me! I simply cannot wait to see her, and the woman she's become. Her Mr Singh sounds like quite the handful, should I be so lucky to get my hands around it all! I'm on one of the few running Somaliners heading towards Kingston, and cannot wait to see what little mischiefs we will get ourselves into.

I do wonder if I should tell her about what I've been up to with her father all this time now that she is a woman. Mr Hughes is quite an amazing lover, and for a company man, rivals Sanjay in stamina and skill. The first time he watched me I had just come of age. He wandered into the parlour as Sanjay and I were engaged in some rather heavy petting. As he observed from the couch, I was sure he would tell my father what I was up to. Much to my relief, he was satisfied with merely observing me please Sanjay with my mouth. I was still a virgin at the time, though not for very long. It was still a bit unnerving. This man had watched me grow up from a little child, and now he was here seeing me give in to my lustful desires.

The first night he came to my bedchambers, I actually clutched my covers to my body. It took some convincing, but I agreed to let his hands roam freely, and let me tell you that while he spends most of his day pushing papers, it has given his fingers much endurance. He left me quivering on the sheets, covered in sweat and giggling.

Our next encounter occurred only a few days later, and was of quite a different nature. I was practicing on the piano with Sura when he walked in, and without a word presented his penis. I was halfway through Beethoven's "Elise" when he grabbed me by the back of the neck and started rubbing his cockhead against my lips. I was so shocked, that I found myself sucking it almost reactively. He pulled Sura into it, moving his member back and forth between our mouths before forcing me to my knees. He lifted her leg so it was resting on the piano stool, and her smooth, almond colored sex just above me.

The image of his cock sliding into her glistening sex filled my vision. "Cordelia, use your mouth." Sura said, gently guiding me toward the site of their union. She tasted divine! I began stimulating her as he rammed it in, fast and deep. Suddenly, he'd pull out, and it'd be back between my lips, my tongue swirling away droplets of her taste, before he'd go back to his fornications. It was so intoxicating, that I wished he'd have taken me instead of her...

When he was done, Sura held my mouth to her flower, and I drank his issuance from her, spilling much of his seed down my cleavage, which to my delight Sura cleaned with her own tongue, and that wasn't the only thing she licked that day. It ended much as the first, with me quivering in a ball, and him leaving unceremoniously, pausing only to say "Cordelia, after our next encounter, you will be a woman." I smiled in anticipation as Sura teased my love button with her tongue.

Of course, this would lead to that rather unfortunate event at the picnic.