Free The Education of Victoria by Angela Meadows

banking up around the house. The mountains were often hidden behind thick blizzards. Each day the men had to clear paths from the doorways to enable deliveries of food and fuel. We did not venture into the cold outside but warmed ourselves by the fires in our rooms.
    At last we came to the last evening. Tomorrow we would depart to our scattered homes, but tonight Madame Thackeray and Madame Hulot welcomed us to an early Christmas celebration. After a marvellous supper the six young men joined the two women and us twelve girls in the drawing room. The men wore their finest linen shirts, leather breeches, woollen socks and leather clogs while the women were dressed in fine silks and satins of every colour. The entertainment began quietly with Madame Thackeray singing songs from various countries to Madame Hulot’s accompaniment on the pianoforte. Madame certainly had a fine, sensuous voice. Then we pushed back the chairs and chaise longue, Madame Hulot struck up a jolly tune and we all began to dance. We whirled and twirled and the men flung their arms around our waists to swing us off the floor. We sang and cried and laughed.
    I cannot recall how long the festivities continued for as I was having so much fun that I lost track of time. But I began to notice that our numbers were thinning as the candles and oil lamps began to go out. The older girls were first to leave in the arms of one boy or other. Then my classmates departed, followed by Mesdames Thackeray and Hulot arm in arm. At last it was just Natalie, Albert and me left in the room. We had fallen on the floor in an exhausted heap.
    Albert was the first to get up. He stood by my side and placed a hand on his crotch.
    ‘You want?’ he said in his thick Austrian accent. I looked at Natalie and grinned.
    ‘Tomorrow we will leave and there will be no more cock for us,’ I said sadly.
    ‘I know,’ she replied. ‘I shall miss it. Shall we give it to Albert?’
    ‘Yes,’ I said eagerly, ‘but let us go upstairs to a bedroom.’ We had not had a boy in our rooms before but I guessed that that was what all our classmates were doing. Natalie jumped to her feet and offered a hand to pull me up. Then each of us took one of Albert’s hands and dragged him out of the room. He did not resist and willingly accompanied us up the stairs. We came to Natalie’s room first and found it empty. A single oil lamp produced a yellow glow which cast shadows around the room. We hurried inside and closed the door.
    ‘Quickly, help me remove my dress and then I’ll help you,’ I requested of Natalie. We fumbled with each other’s buttons, eager to be free of the restricting garments. Albert watched, his eyes wide with wonder, until we got down to our slips. Then he burst into action pulling off his shoes and socks, dropping his lederhosen and pulling his shirt over his head.
    At last all three of us stood naked and panting with the effort. Albert’s magnificent cock was at once ready for business and he looked from Natalie to me with open-mouthed longing.
    I jumped onto the bed and lay on my back with my head right at the edge of the mattress. I bent my head backwards and I looked at Natalie and Albert upside down.
    ‘Come, Albert,’ I said and then opened my mouth wide hoping that he would realise my intention. He took a few steps and stood behind my head. Because the bed was high and Albert short, the tip of his penis just rested on my forehead.
    Natalie squealed, ‘I must see what you do.’ She too jumped on the bed and lay on her stomach by my side, her face close enough to mine to kiss me on the cheek.
    ‘Forward,’ I urged Albert. He shuffled forward a few inches and now his long penis rested against my nose and mouth and I was staring at his testicles in their hairy bag. I bent my neck further and reached out with my tongue. It touched his knob, which quivered with excitement.
    ‘Natalie, help Albert guide his cock into my mouth,’ I said, then opened my mouth wide.