Guillaume Apollinaire: Eleven Thousand Clubs or the Lovemaking of a Master

Grabbing her, Marin placed his hands under her large, thick buttocks that resembled a juicy melon glistening in the midnight sun, so white and firm she was. From the beatings, her bottom had turned red, and her cheeks looked like raspberries with cream. This sight excited Marin to madness. His mouth alternately sucked on Tina's firm breasts or, slipping down to her throat or shoulder, left traces of kisses on them. He held her buttocks tightly like a hard and juicy watermelon. He felt the royal buttocks and slipped his index finger into her anus, which was so tight that it simply excited a man at the touch.

Arriving at the doors of the Slovenian embassy, Marin urinated, which probably took a while, then rang the bell. A Slovenian opened the door for him. Ambassador Beni quickly went up to the first floor. Vice-Consul Bandi Fornoski was completely naked in the salon. He was lying on a soft sofa, and his cock was erect; beside him, Mira, a dark-skinned Austrian, was stroking his balls. She was also naked, and as she arched her back, her beautiful, round buttocks stood out, the fine skin stretched to the point of bursting. Between her cheeks lay a deeply carved butt crack, covered in black hair, and the forbidden little hole was visible, round like a candy. Below were two long and firm thighs, and as Mira's position forced her to spread them, a juicy pussy could be seen, deeply etched and shaded by a thick black mane. She was not the least bit uncomfortable when Marin entered. In another corner, on an armchair with a footrest, two attractive thick-bottomed women were making out, moaning with pleasure with barely audible sighs of "Ah!" Marin quickly freed himself of his clothes, and with his cock raised, rushed towards the two lesbians, trying to separate them. But his hands slipped over their sweaty bodies, curled up like snakes.

Seeing that they had gone wild with desire, and furious that he couldn't share that delight with them, he slapped his entire hand on the huge white buttocks. As it seemed that this greatly excited the owner of the said thick butt, he began to hit her with all his strength, and as the pain overcame the passion, the pretty girl, whose beautiful butt he had struck so hard that it turned completely red, jumped up angrily and said:
- You filthy bastard, don't bother us, we don't want your cock, go give it to your Mira. Let us love each other. Right, Žana?
- That's right, Tina! - replied the other girl.
The ambassador then shouted:
- What, you shameless little brats, are you putting your hands in each other's pussies again?

Then, grabbing one of them, he wanted to kiss her on the mouth. It was Tina, a pretty brunette whose completely white body was sprinkled with beautiful moles exactly where it should be, emphasizing the whiteness; her face was just as white. Her breasts were adorned with two lovely firm tits, like molded from marble with blue circles from which tender pink strawberries peeked; a mole enticingly adorned her right breast, which even seemed artificial.

Grabbing her, Marin placed his hands under her large, thick buttocks that resembled a juicy melon glistening in the midnight sun, so white and firm she was. From the beatings, her bottom had turned red, and her cheeks looked like raspberries with cream. This sight excited Marin to madness. His mouth alternately sucked on Tina's firm breasts or, slipping down to her throat or shoulder, left traces of kisses on them. He held her buttocks tightly like a hard and juicy watermelon. He felt the royal buttocks and slipped his index finger into her anus, which was so tight that it simply excited a man at the touch. The cock that was, erect, rising more and more, pierced the lovely pussy over which there was black shimmering fur. She said to him:

- You’re not going to put it in me, are you?
Marin's cock was already touching Tina's wet hiding place with its red and heated tip. She moved away from him, but her resistance gave way, her thighs spread, and Marin's large device had already slipped its tip into that hiding place when Žana, Tina's friend and partner in lesbianism, suddenly grabbed Marin by the balls and squeezing them in her fist caused him such pain that his cock slipped out to Tina's great disappointment, as she had already begun to mix with her large buttocks beneath her thin waist.

As soon as she released the ambassador's balls, he lunged at her, saying:
- Just wait, you’ll pay for that too!
Then, grabbing her by her lovely breast, he began to lick her nipple. Žana squirmed. At the same time, she was adjusting and raising her pretty pussy which was sinking into a beautiful rounded hill. His cock was futilely trying to penetrate this hiding place. Finally, he grabbed her buttocks and just as he was about to penetrate, Tina, angry that she was denied the chance to finish with that wonderful cock, began to tickle the young man on his heels with a peacock feather. He started to laugh. The peacock feather continued to tickle him, climbing from his heels to his thighs, to his groin, to his cock - and he suddenly fell.

Both naughty girls, Tina and Žana, delighted with their joke, laughed for a long time, then continued their lesbian caresses, hugging and licking each other in front of the confused and astonished man. Their buttocks rose in the same rhythm, hair tangled, teeth clattering against each other, and the velvet of their firm and trembling breasts alternately crumpled. Finally, intertwined and gasping with delight, they both got wet while the ambassador's spear began to rise again. But, seeing them both exhausted from lesbian pleasures, he turned to Mira who was still busy around the vice-consul's cock. Marin quietly approached and, sliding his beautiful shaft over Mira's thick buttocks, plunged it into the half-open and wet pussy of the pretty girl who twitched her butt so that he completely shoved his device inside. Then he continued his unrestrained movements while the young gentleman stimulated her clit with one hand and fondled her breasts with the other. It seemed that Mira was enjoying his pounding in her very tight pussy, which was confirmed by her passionate gasping.

Marin's belly was thumping against Mira's backside, and the freshness of her buttocks caused in the prince the same pleasant feeling that the warmth of his belly provided the girl. Soon their movements became stronger and more intermittent, Marin pressed against Mira, while she panted and squeezed her buttocks; he bit her shoulder and remained in that position. She squealed:
- Ah! it feels so good... stay like that... harder... hold on, to everything. Give me your seed... give me everything... Look!.. Look!... Look!...
Finishing together, they both collapsed and stayed like that, exhausted for a while. Tina and Žana, embraced on the armchair, watched them, laughing.
The vice-consul said to Marin:
- Now, dear Marin, it's my turn; I waited for you to come, and I just let Mira feel it a little, but I left the ultimate pleasure for you. Come, my dear fucked-up one, come let me put it in you.

Marin looked at him for a moment, then spitting on the cock that the vice-consul was offering him, uttered these words:
- Now I’ve finally had enough of you fucking me in the ass.
But the vice-consul got up, his cock sprang up, and he had grabbed a revolver. He aimed the barrel at Marin who, trembling, offered his butt and stammered:
- Bandi, my dear Bandi, you know I love you, shove it in my ass, come on, shove it in.
Smiling, Bandi shoved it into that elastic hole that was located between her cheeks.
- I’m cumming, squeeze your butt, squeeze, I’m cumming... tighten those lovely buttocks of yours.
And rolling his eyes, with his hands clenched on her fine shoulders, he came violently. Then Marin washed up, dressed again, and left saying he would come back after dinner. But when he got home, he wrote this letter:

"My dear Bandi,
I’m tired of you fucking me in the ass, tired of women in Austria, tired of wasting my wealth here with which I could have such a wonderful time in Paris. Before two hours pass, I’m leaving."