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THE ADVENTURES OF LADY HARPUR
VOLUME THREE

FREE ENJOYMENT AND ECSTATIC LOVE

CHAPTER 1
LORD FERRARS
CHAPTER 2
THE MIDDY
CHAPTER 3
THE MIDDY'S TALE
CHAPTER 4
THE MIDDY'S TALE CONTINUED
CHAPTER 5
THE MIDDY'S TALE CONTINUED
CHAPTER 6
THE MIDDY'S TALE CONTINUED
CHAPTER 7
LORD FERRARS' CONTINUATION
CHAPTER 8
OLD MONSIEUR'S INGENIOUS DEVICE
CHAPTER 9
FRANCES'S ACCOUNT OF MONSIEUR'S TRIUMPH
CHAPTER 10
JIM'S VISIT
CHAPTER 11
JIM'S NARRATIVE
CHAPTER 12
JIM'S TWO FRIENDS

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CHAPTER 13
THE MAJOR AND FRANCES
CHAPTER 14
FRANCES AND CAPTAIN STUART
CHAPTER 15
A SACRIFICE TO VENUS BY LORD FERRARS'
NARRATIVE OF HIS BOYISH AMOURS
CHAPTER 16
LORD FERRARS' NARRATIVE CONTINUED:
LADY FLORA AND HER CONFIDENTIAL DOMESTICS
CHAPTER 17
LORD FERRARS' NARRATIVE CONTINUED:
HIS LAST TERM AT SCHOOL
CHAPTER 18
LORD FERRAS' NARRATIVE CONTINUED:
DOLLY AND MRS SCRATCHEM
CHAPTER 19
LORD FERRAR'S NARRATIVE CONCLUDED:
MRS SCRATCHEM ON THE SPREE

VOLUME THREE
FREE ENJOYMENT AND ECSTATIC LOVE

CHAPTER 1
LORD FERRARS

The assiduous attention which my husband paid to his professional
duties kept him much from home, and therefore the entertainment of
Lord Ferrars chiefly devolved on me. Jim had returned to her mother
for a time, and his lordship and I were thus left very much to ourselves.

He did not seem to regret this much, for he evidently spared himself no
pains to make his company agreeable and his person acceptable to me.

He even neglected his yacht that he might more entirely devote
himself to the enjoyment of my society.

My husband watched the progress of events with increasing interest.

The idea of jealousy never entered his mind, nor had I the slightest
thought of concealing anything from him. In fact, he often asked me at
night, when fondly playing with my cunt or when lying on my breast
after one of his delightful fucks, whether his lordship had yet made
any advance or attempted any freedom? From some time, I had to say:
'No, with the exception of holding my hand and pressing it whenever
he can.'
'Ah, he is only waiting for a good opportunity,' he would reply, 'or
perhaps, he is wishing to ingratiate himself more in your goodwill, and
thus render his conquest more secure; I expect you will soon have
something funny to tell me, and what a grand fuck we shall then have
together when he has oiled the way and you are telling all the details.'
Accordingly I never declined to walk with Lord Ferrars alone, but on
the contrary offered him every facility. Still, from some unaccountable
reason, he held back. Perhaps, it was my apparent, innocence and
confiding simplicity that restrained him; or rather it might have been
owing to that peculiar quality in our nature which prevents our
grasping at once any object of desire that appears easy of attainment,
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whereas opposition or difficulties in the way only serve to arouse our
energies and excite our ardour to obtain speedy possession.

However, one day he asked me to join him in exploring the rocky
summit of a neighbouring height. We drove as far as we could by road,
and then proceeded on foot to climb the steep ascent. Of course, in the
more difficult places, his lordship had to show his gallantry by
affording me his ready help. And he often found it necessary to put his
arm round my waist; and once, when pushing me up a steep rock, he
found it needful to place his hands on my bottom. He kept them there
as long as he could, and even managed to press his fingers into the
furrow between my well-rounded buttocks. And I have no doubt he
easily distinguished through my light dress the swelling fullness of the
lips which pouted in the luxurious hollows.

I voluntarily delayed my ascent, and separated my thighs that we
might both get the full benefit of his electrifying touch. When we sat
down afterwards to rest on a grassy slope in a sheltered nook, he
reclined at my feet; and putting his hand on my ankle, he praised my
agility and said he could not help observing what a remarkably fine
instep I had. I only laughed, and stretching out my foot said I saw
nothing remarkable about it. He moved his hand a little higher up, and
said, with a most insinuating smile, 'I am discovering fresh beauties!
What a splendid calf you have, Mrs Harpur! You ought to be a firstrate
dancer, and I am sure you enjoy it very much.'
'Yes, I am very fond of dancing, especially when I have an agreeable
partner.'
'How I would enjoy being that partner, for I love to have my hand on
you - you are so exquisitely formed; this leg is the very perfection of
beauty - it might serve as a sculptor's model.'
While saying this, his hand was playing about my knee; at last he
touched my thigh above the stocking.

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'Stay, my lord, are you not making a little too free?'
His hand kept pushing on and it felt hot and tremulous.

'Oh, stop - you are waxing too warm - I do like you very much, but you
know, my lord, I cannot permit such a liberty as that,' and I tried to get
up. He placed his right arm round my waist, and in a moment his left
hand was on my cunt. it thrilled at his touch, yet to maintain
appearance I said, 'My lord, take your hand away, you forget that I
belong to another.'
'I don't forget it, sweet Queenie, but after the wealth of love you lavish
on my friend Dick, he surely will not miss a small favour bestowed on
me. besides you are just made for love - no one an come near you
without getting under its influence - extend a little of your wonted
kindness to me, if only for a moment - open your lovely thighs, my
sweet pet - there - I knew you would be too good to refuse. How
deliciously you are made! What a delightful softness! What a
ravishing warmth! Lean back a little - so.'
'Oh, my lord, you frighten me - I have yielded too much - it may be
very pleasant to you, but it will be ruination to me.'
'No, darling Queenie, you shall never regret your kindness to me. I will
be minister to your pleasure, and at the same time will be so careful of
your good name that no one shall ever suspect that anything has
occurred between us.'
'Oh! how lovely you are! What a heavenly cunt! I have looked at and
handled many a cunt in my day, but I never saw one as attractive as
yours, Queenie; its full pouting lips push out in such an inviting
manner that they seem to beg for something soft and nice to put
between them. Now, I have just what they want - see here - let me
introduce this poor fellow to your kind notice - put your hand upon
him, Queenie, there, how proud he looks now - see how he thrusts up
his rosy head between your white fingers - now place him yourself in
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your sweet cunt - there - ah, my love, he seems to know the way; how
sweetly he passes in! Oh! Queenie, how hot your cunt feels! Tell me,
does it enjoy my prick? Tell me if you like to feel it fucking you.'
'Oh! yes, I like it now - your prick does its duty well; I like to feel it
fucking my cunt; do I move up to your satisfaction?'
'You do, my sweet little wagtail - you move your bottom in the most
charming manner; go on talking - I love to hear you speak of your cunt
and bottom, and of my prick, and to talk of fucking; but please drop the
lord and call me Freddy.'
'Then push, Freddy, push home your prick - fuck my cunt, squeeze my
bottom,' I replied, shoving up my cunt to meet every thrust of his prick.

He evidently had great experience in fucking. I never knew anyone
fuck with such scientific deliberation. He made every stroke tell to the
uttermost. He would slowly draw out his prick until the tip of the glans
only rested between the lips, and then with equal deliberation drive it
slowly back, making its ridge press firmly against the upper creases of
my vagina as it passed into my cunt. Then when the whole length was
enclosed, and my belly seemed full of it, he would gently work it about
from side to side causing the big round head to rub deliciously o the
sensitive mouth of my womb. In my ecstasy, I cried, 'Oh, Freddy, my
darling, that is nice! Fuck me, my love, fuck me - push in your prick as
far as you can into my cunt - press your hands on my bottom - Oh! how
nice! Fuck; fuck.'
Panting with effort and emotion, he grunted, 'Now, Queenie, now -
hold me in your arms and put both hands on my bottom - squeeze the
cheeks of my arse! Oh, my love, say with me: prick; cunt; arse; pissing;
fucking; prick; cunt; arse: fuck; fuck.'
We both groaned with excess of pleasure, and my cunt tingled round
his palpitating tool as the life flood darted from the opposite sources of
delight in reciprocating streams of unctuous spunk.

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He lay back to recover breath and rest himself after his exertion; but
when he saw me wiping my wet receiver with my handkerchief, he
asked me to perform the same kind office for him. I willingly complied,
and kneeling at his side took his soft and moistened prick into my
hands and tenderly wiped it all round; then stooping forward I pressed
my lips on its flowing tip.

This position elevated my posteriors, and he proceeded at once to avail
himself of it. Throwing my dress over my back, he moved me towards
him until my naked bum was almost opposite his face. Then, spreading
my thighs, he opened the lips of my quim with his fingers, played
about the clitoris, and having moistened his finger in my cunt, pushed
it into my bottom-hole. I rather enjoyed this display of my posterior
charms. Few women object to showing their bottom to men whom they
like as they always calculate on the exciting effect of the inspection of
this interesting feature. They know well that the bottom-hole is
situated so close to the opening of the cunt that it is scarcely possible to
look at one without seeing the other, but they consider that the fact of
their being placed side by side in the region consecrated to voluptuous
enjoyment is a clear intimation that nature intended them to share in
those attentions which usually precede and lead up to the grand
consummation itself.

So while I fondled his prick and moulded his balls, he played with the
crannies and fissures of my bottom.

Then getting me to straddle directly over him, he made me stoop until
my cunt rested on his mouth. All the lustful feelings of my nature now
became strongly excited as I felt his warm breath blowing aside the
hairs of my cunt, and his pliant tongue winding round my clitoris,
playing between my nymphae and exploring the secret passage
inside. But when he went on to the nether entrance, and I felt the
titillation of his tongue amid its sensitive creases, the sluices of
pleasure burst open and I became conscious of that melting sensation
which women call spending but which is very different from the
spouting flood which issues from the male organ.

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'Oh, Freddy!' I cried, twisting my rump, and expanding the wrinkles on
my bottom-hole to let his tongue further in, 'that is delightful! Oh! I'm
coming! Freddy! I'm coming!' Taking the head and shoulders of his prick
into my mouth, I sucked with all my force, twining my tongue around
its indented neck and all the while, moulding his balls with one hand
and frigging his arsehole with the other. The usual effect quickly
followed. He began to have his loins up and down, driving his prick in
and out of my mouth as if he were fucking it. His prick grew larger,
stronger, and hotter; and just as I felt his open mouth in my cunt sipping
up the pleasure drops that trickled down its excited folds, a torrent of
hot spunk, luscious and sweet, burst into my mouth and flowed down
my throat.

I sank down upon his body, and still pressing my tingling cunt on his
hairy chin, muttered: 'Oh! my Freddy, that was delightful! How my
bottom and cunt thrilled while you sucked them! But what a torrent of
hot spunk your prick shot into my mouth! What great bollocks you
have, Freddy! And how hard they grew when your prick swelled up in
my mouth and tried to force itself down my throat!'
The ice was now thoroughly broken; and what between my husband at
night and Lord Ferrars by day, I had as much fucking as any woman
could possibly desire.

Dick seemed to love me better than ever; and no loving couple on their
honeymoon ever enjoyed each other more fully than we did. Like the
old governor, he seemed to have a special fancy for having me
immediately after being fucked by another.

He said my cunt then felt hotter, and my whole body more springy;
that I sucked on his prick with more gusto, and fucked with more
animation than at other times.

Indeed I was conscious of it myself, for the feel of a different prick in my
cunt just after being fucked by another was to me specially enjoyable,
and I could not help showing my pleasure by increased activity in
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heaving up my rump, pressing and hugging with my hands and arms,
and using with more unction and freedom those amorous expressions
and bawdy terms which I knew from long experience were the surest
provocative of sexual delight.

My husband would sometimes send me into Lord Ferrars in the early
morning before any one was stirring, with express injunctions to hurry
back to him as soon as his lordship had discharged in my cunt; and so
entirely did he rise above the usual popular prejudice in these matters,
that if the morning was dark he would even follow me to the door, and
stand there wrapped in his dressing gown to enjoy hearing his wife
fucked by another man. On such occasions, I would leave the door
open and contrive to make my lord talk of everything so that Dick
might know all that was going on and follow each step of the
pleasurable race. But on one of these occasions an event happened
which we did not expect.

On coming to the bedside, I slipped my hand under the clothes and felt
about for his lordship's prick, saying: 'Are you awake, Freddy? Where
is your prick? I can only find your bollocks.

'Here it is, my pet, I have it tucked up in my shirt to keep it safe for you.'
And throwing down the bedclothes, he added, 'Get up - lie on your
back, and turn up your sweet little arse; that's the way I like best to
fuck you - my prick gets further into your cunt, and my bollocks press
more luxuriously on your arsehole.'
Then, getting between my thighs, with my doubled-up knees under his
arms, he pressed the length of his prick along the slit of my cunt, telling
me to put down my hand and pet it for a moment before he popped it
in. so taking it in my hand I rubbed it between the lips and over the
clitoris, as I said, 'How strong and big your prick feels tonight, Freddy; I
am sure you were just longing for a fuck! And very likely dreaming
about it when I came to you, were you not?'
'Well, I was, and a queer dream I had.'
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'Tell it to me, dear, I love queer dreams.'
'I dreamt, Queenie, that your husband was lying in bed on his back,
that you were straddled over him with your bottom toward his face
and his prick was in your cunt; that I happened to come in, and you
both called to me to watch you fucking; that I went up, and you at once
caught hold of my prick and put it in your mouth; and that as you rose
up and down over him causing his prick to slip in and out of your cunt,
you moved your head over mine, making it bass in and out through
your lips. But the funniest part was that my prick seemed to grow
longer and longer as you sucked it, and passed down your throat into
your belly, where it still went on extending, and at last made its way
out through your cunt; that then your husband began to laugh, and
exclaimed: "I say Ferrars, you have spitted my wife, but you must lose
your penis, for I shall have to amputate it to save her life." "No, you
shall not," I replied and putting down my hands, I grasped my prick,
and was holding it tightly when you came in.'
'That was a funny dream; but I don't think you will ver lose your prick
in that way, for even if Dick did find it in my cunt, I am sure he would
not be so barbarous as to cut it off. That would be a terrible loss to you;
whatever would you do without a prick to fuck with? - I don't think
you would live long.' And putting down my hand, I grasped the root of
his prick as its well-moistened head worked up and down in my cunt.

'Do you like that?' I asked, turning up my rump until my body was
curved like a bow.

'I do, sweet pet,' he said, giving me a prod that made me feel his prick at
my backbone, 'and how do you like that?'
'It is exquisite,' I replied wriggling my bottom and squeezing him in my
arms.

'Oh, my love, your cunt is perfection - it takes my prick with such
satisfaction and holds it with such tenacious eagerness that it doubles
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the pleasure of fucking. How I envy Dick having such a cunt always at
his command.'
'Well, I am sure you get enough of it; if you had more you would soon
grow tired of it.'
'Never my pet. I could not have too much of it,' he said, moving slowly,
and evidently holding himself in check, to prolong his enjoyment; 'but
what would my friend Dick say if he knew I was so favoured by his
beautiful wife - I suppose he would soon turn me out of doors.'
'I am not so sure of that, Freddy; for, in the first place, he likes you very
much; secondly, he has not a spark of jealousy - he has too much good
sense for that; and thirdly, he likes me to be happy and enjoy myself,
even as I am doing now - Oh! Freddy - now pour it into me - fill my
belly with spunk - push against my bottom - fuck - fuck - cunt - fuck -
fuck - fuck; now let me go - I have already stayed too long and you
have had enough for one time - if you want more, come into my
bathroom when I am up - so, here's a kiss, and goodbye.'
Dick took me in his arms at the door, and fairly lifted me up, as he
hurried me off to bed; one of his hands all the while rummaging my
cunt and bottom.

'You did that famously, Queenie,' he said, as he laid me on the bed; 'I
listened to every word, and heard every stir - I could even hear the
gurgling sound made by your cunt as his prick pushed in and out, and
the creak of the bed every time you heaved up your bottom. Ferrars
fucks judiciously; he always spares his powder, and rams home his
cartridge with great deliberation. I declare, I felt strongly tempted to
steal in and place my hand under your bottom and feel your cunt
while he was fucking it. Would you have been very vexed if I had?'
'Not in the least, dear! Lord Ferrars is a perfect gentleman and a kind
true-hearted man and he loves fucking - well, as much as you do
yourself. No, I would not object at all, now that your prick is poking my
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cunt, so delightfully, to having his lordship down there below us and
feeling his hands playing about my cunt and bottom; I think I should
enjoy your fucking all the more … 'Is that you, Dick, tickling my bottom
and pinching my cunt? Oh, but there is someone there - go on - it is
delicious.'
'Hallo, Ferrars! Is that where you are? Hold on, my boy, you shall have
her when I am done.'
'Thanks, Dick; I heard you at my door and followed you here; you are a
noble-minded fellow, and have the most lovable wife that ever man
was blessed with, and you are worthy of her.'
From that time on, I often got a rare pounding between the two, and
was seldom fucked by one without having the prick of the other in my
hand, my mouth, or somewhere else.

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CHAPTER 2
THE MIDDY

Knowing the dangers attending satiety, I invited Jim to come to us
again, both for her gratification, and as a diversion for Lord Ferrars and
my husband. But before her arrival, a strange denouement occurred
which I will now proceed to relate.

Lord Ferrars was visited almost every day by a very handsome boy,
dressed in naval uniform, whom he called his middy. He had beautiful
violet eyes, and a profusion of flaxen curls. He generally came in the
morning and remained some hours in Lord Ferrars' room, writing his
letters and making up his accounts - as he told me. I took a fancy to the
boy and often tried to get him to talk with me, but he seemed very shy,
and evidently avoided meeting me as much as he could.

Lord Ferrars always spoke most kindly to him, and in every way
treated him with marked consideration.

When I questioned him concerning this youth, he told me he had
picked you up at an English seaport, and as he could keep accounts,
understood the management of a yacht and had a decided taste for the
sea, he retained him in his service as an attendant companion.

This explanation did not quite satisfy me, and my curiosity becoming
more aroused, I set myself to probe the matter, and find out the true
nature of the connection.

Besides, I was piqued at the youth's indifference to myself; it was a new
sensation to me to meet one of the other sex who appeared totally
unaffected by my charms; and what increased the mystery was that in
spite of my admiration of his good looks, there seemed some subtle
influence pervading him that repelled us mutually, just as if we were
two similar poles of a magnet; and the cause, I determined to find out.

So one day, getting my husband to take Lord Ferrars out of the way
about the time when the middy usually called, I opened the door for
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him myself, brought him into my boudoir and closed and fastened the
door.

He seemed surprised, and sat down with great reluctance on the seat I
offered him, looking around as if prepared to bolt at the first
opportunity.

In order to set him more at his ease, I sat down beside him, and looking
kindly at him, said, 'My young friend, I am so pleased with your
constant attention to Lord Ferrars that I wish to know something more
about yourself. First tell me how old you are, then your name and how
you came to meet his lordship.

'I am seventeen years old, my name is Francis Gripton. My mother kept
a lodging house in Southampton, and Lord Ferrars used to stop with
her when he remained on shore. He often took me out in his yacht, and
finding me useful, he asked me to enter his service.'
'You seem greatly attached to Lord Ferrars.'
His eyes flashed as he quickly replied, 'Why should I not be? He is
very good to me, and to my mother also. He is constantly sending her
presents.'
'I like you all the better for it; we are all fond of him here.'
A look of scorn passed over his beautiful features as he said, 'Yes, but
you are a married lady, and have not any right to be thinking of Lord
Ferrars; you ought to be fond only of your own husband.'
I was both surprised and amused at the earnestness of the boy, and I
thought, more than ever, that there was something underlying this and
I must discover what it was. So I said in my kindest manner, 'Why,
Francis, you need not be angry; at all events, if you are so much
attached to Lord Ferrars, you ought to be pleased at our being fond of
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him; and we would like to be fond of you too' - and I put my hand on his
shoulder.

He drew back with a frightened air, 'Oh, please, don't trouble your
head about me; I am not worth thinking about.'
'But you are, Francis, and I like you very much,' and I tried to draw him
towards me.

'Please let me go, Mrs Harpur; you remind me of Potiphar's wife,' and he
smiled in a curious way. 'I am not, however, going to fly from you like
Joseph, but I really have duties which I must attend to.'
He arose as if to go, but I held his arm with my right hand, and passing
my left down his front before he suspected my object, I pressed it
between his thighs; as I expected, there was no appearance of what
Shakespeare calls his codpiece there; all was smooth, with the
exception of a rounded fullness, which told me how luxuriously the
want was supplied by a pair of pouting lips.

'Why, Francis, you have been deceiving us all; you are a girl,' and I put
my hand on her breast to make sure.

'Oh, Mrs Harpur, what shall I do? if Lord Ferrars knows that you have
found me out, he will be terribly vexed. He will hate me, and perhaps
leave me behind when he sails away,' and she burst into tears.

'Ah, well, don't cry, dear, I will see that he is not vexed with his little
mistress - you are a brave girl - I admire you for your devotion to Lord
Ferrars, and if you let me, I will love you as a sister, but you must
conceal nothing from me - there must be candour on both sides, and
then we shall be the best of friends; and let us begin by being mutually
free with each other. Pet my fanny with your pretty little hand,' I said,
lifting my dress and spreading my thighs as she pushed her hand up to
my region of delight, 'and I will investigate the sweets and capacities
of your own little love chink,' proceeding to unbutton her trousers and
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open them down the front. Inserting my fingers between the moist lips
of her fat little slit, I said, 'Of course, you know this is your cunt, and you
are familiar, I have no doubt, with all the terms and expressions of love.'
'Yes, I think I know them all pretty well. Lord Ferrars likes me to use
them; do you like to hear them too?'
'I do, dear Francis, it not only saves trouble and beating about the bush,
but I find, as most everybody does, that the free use of bawdy terms has
an extraordinary effect in stirring up amorous emotions and creating
sexual desire. So, let us talk freely of pricks, and cunts, and fucking, and
bottoms, and arses too. Does Lord Ferrars fuck you often? And how
does he like most often to do it?'
'Almost every day, and sometimes oftener. In the daytime, he is fond of
having me seated on his lap; my trousers, as you perceive, are made to
open in such a way that he can get his prick into my cunt without
letting them down; but at night, he loves to have me quite naked, and
he fucks me in every imaginable way and position, thought I think
what he likes best - at least, when he is fresh - is to have my lying on
him sucking his prick, while my cunt is on his mouth.'
'I know the position well, it is a general favourite. Did you ever suck a
woman's cunt, Francis?'
'No, I never had the opportunity though I have often seen pictures of it,
but I am quite willing to suck yours, if you like.'
'Well, we shall have a mutual suck by and by; the salty taste of a nice
cunt like yours, Francis, is very pleasant. But tell me, would you be
very jealous if you saw Lord Ferrars fucking me?'
'No, not now that I know you. He can't marry either of us. I once thought
he might have married me' - here, her beautiful eyes became suffused
with tears - 'but that,' she added, checking herself, 'was, I suppose, great
presumption in me; yet it was a pleasing dream.'
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'Would you mind, dear Francis, telling me how his lordship first
obtained the enjoyment of your favours?'
'Not in the least, Mrs Harpur, but remember it is in strict confidence. As
I told you, his lordship used to lodge in my mother's house when
staying at Southampton and I often waited on him. He was very kind
and gentle in his manner to em, and gave me nice presents. I liked him.

I loved him. I was then only a silly child. I allowed him to hold my hand
and kiss me…One evening, we two were alone in the house; when I
brought in his tea, he took me in his arms, told me that the loved me,
and called me his own Fanny. He kissed me, drew me on to his knee,
and put his hand under my neckerchief and felt my breast.

'This did not alarm me, for I thought it was quite en regle for a lord to
marry a pretty innocent girl such as I was - most of the novels I was in
the habit of reading had some such circumstance for their plot; and
then, his manner was so seductive, and his touch so delightful, that I
felt intoxicated by his love, and unable to oppose him as he went on
from liberty to liberty until he had explored my cunt with his fingers
and, having pulled up my dress and separated my thighs, was at last
gazing on its virgin bottom.

'It was the first time a man had meddled with me there, and I felt as if
my whole being was concentrated in that one spot. My cunt thrilled as
he rubbed about the clitoris, but when he pushed his fingers up the asyet-
unbroken passage, I started, and exclaimed: 'Oh! my lord, what re
you doing to me? I never felt like this before," and I wriggled my
bottom, while the lower part of my belly and all between my thighs
tingled with voluptuous heat mingled with pain.

'"Does my finger hurt you, darling?"
'"It does, my lord, but I like it," spreading my thighs and turning up my
bottom to him, "only it makes me feel so queer."
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'"Ah, I have something here that will suit it better - look at this little
plaything - put your hand on it, darling. Doesn't it feel soft and nice?"
'"It does, my lord."
'"Move it up and down - this way - see, that makes it grow larger. Look,
how it holds up its head! Do you know what it is for?"
'"No, my lord; I never saw anything like it before; what is it for?" I
asked, blushing.

'"It is must made to go in here where my finger is now."
'"Oh, it could not go in there - it is too big."
'"Yes it could, let me try - lean back more - spread your thighs as much
as you can, and lift your little bottom, that's a dear girl."
'I allowed him to place me as he wished, with my cunt turned up in the
boldest manner before him; then he rubbed the head of his prick up
and down the slit; you know, Mrs Harpur, what an agreeable tickling
sensation that causes, especially when done for the first time, so I could
not help laughing as I put down my hand to feel his prick and said,
"Oh, my lord! That is nice! You may do anything to me that you like."
'"Well, my darling, I am going to push it in, very gently; it may give you
a little pain at first, but once it gets in, you will have nothing but the
most delightful pleasure."
'I then felt him spreading open the lips, and pushing the head of his
prick against the sensitive opening at the lower end of the slit.

Something stopped it there, and he gave a sudden thrust.

'"Oh, my lord, it takes my breath." He thrust again.

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'"Oh! it hurts me, but don't mind, go on, oh my! don't stop push. Oh! - it is
getting in, I feel it; oh, I feel it, far up, so nice - there, it is all in," as I felt
his balls press hard against my bottom.

'"My little pet, you are a brave girl, and bore that splendidly; my prick
is altogether inside, and your cunt holds it delightfully; I will now
move it in and out, which, you know, is called fucking - tell me if you
like fucking?"
'"Oh, I do, I do, my lord, I like your fucking - fuck my cunt with your
prick - put your hand under my bottom." I noticed him looking down.

"Do you see it, my lord? Do you see your prick going into my cunt? Do
you see it fucking?"
'"I do, my love, I am watching my prick passing in and out between the
hairy lips, and I can see your rosy clitoris and soft nymphae clinging
round it, and pressing it most delightfully. Oh! isn't that nice, tell me
how you like it."
'"Yes, my lord, it is delicious - fuck me faster - smack your balls against
my bottom, try and get more prick into my cunt. Oh! I don't know what
is going to happen. I feel as if I were all cunt, and you were all prick.

Oh! there, there, it is over." Then he strained me in his arms. And that
was my first fuck.

'Why, Francis, you have told that in the most charming way: you know
what love is - you were born for it. Cupid must have had something to
say to the getting of you. You are worth a score of the mawkish, halfdead-
and-alive women one meets nowadays. But, let us now have a
little taste of tribadism together and first let me have a good view of
your little fanny, I am sure her lips must be watering after all this talk,'
and I made her lie back. Then lifting her shirt, I uncovered all her
smooth white belly. 'Open, love, spread wide open the book of your
secret charms. What voluptuous development is here! Lord Ferrars
made a wise choice in you, Francis, for here is cunt to perfection, and
plenty of it. People say that little women have the largest cunts, but I
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never saw yours excelled by big or little. Your light hair too enables
one to see more of its luxurious shape, and the extreme whiteness of
your skin sets off its most lascivious lips which look as if they were just
going to speak of pricks and fucking; and this clitoris shines like a
piece of sensitive coral, and this crimson furrow seems the very avenue
of bliss. And how moist it is! And how extremely hot inside! It makes me
wish I were a man and had a prick to satisfy its cravings. However, I
will do what I can with my mouth and tongue,' and stooping down, I
kissed and sucked the fragrant lips.

'Dear Mrs Harpur, it is your goodness makes you praise my little fanny.

I am sure your own is much nicer - won't you get over me and let me
have a suck, too.'
'I will, my pet, but not just now; I have a plan in my head: let us take a
bath together, and when we are quite naked we can enjoy one another
with more satisfaction. Go in there; I want to give directions to the
servants, so that we may not be disturbed. You can meanwhile undress,
and I will be with you in a minute.'
I then ran to the surgery, where, with my usual good fortune, I met Dick
and Freddy, who had just come in.

'Hah! My lord, I have found you out; your pretty little page turns out to
be a blooming mistress, and I commend your taste, for she is a choice
little piece.'
'Well, Queenie, I knew it would happen sooner or later. But how does
the little pet bear the discovery herself?'
'Oh, she shed tears enough when I forced her secret, but she brightened
up when I promised to lover her myself and make all square with you;
so you will have to be kind and indulgent; and if you don't object, she
will form a very pleasant addition to our social party.'
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'That is just what I was planning, my dear Queenie. I meant to offer her
as a titbit to my friend dick as a small return for his kindness in the
matter of his beautiful wife.'
'Right, my lord; and Dick, I promise you a treat, for she has the most
charming love-trap I ever saw. She is now in my bathroom undressing. I
am going back to her in a few moments, and if you and Freddy care to
witness a little love-play between two womankind, you may betake
yourselves to the spying place which you and Dick so cleverly
contrived.'
They were both delighted with my plan, and went off to my husband's
dressing-room, which opened into my bathroom by a concealed door
by means of which anyone in either room could hear and see all that
passed in the other.

Meanwhile I gave instructions to the servants not to admit visitors, nor
allow us to be disturbed, and then hastened to rejoin Francis - or
Frances - as we must now spell it. I found her undressed with the
exception of her shirt; she blushed when I helped to draw it over her
head, and the lovely girl stood revealed in all her naked charms.

Her shapely limbs, so smooth and glossy, shone like alabaster. Her
delicious belly spread itself like a voluptuous plain between her firm
strawberry-tipped bubbies and the rising mount sacred to Venus. And
the mount itself, covered but not obscured by light silky hair, divided
into two remarkably full and sensuous lips which curved down
between her swelling thighs, while the inner furrow gleamed as a
crimson streak, the rosy clitoris protruding its tiny head at the upper
end.

I noticed these particulars as she stood before me helping me remove
my clothes.

When all was ready we entered the bath together; and then
commenced a scene of sportive play which must have displayed in
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fullest perfection whatever beauties or feminine charms we possessed.

The invigorating effect of the bath joined with the lascivious ideas
produced by the touch and view of our naked bodies threw us both
into a state of extreme amorous excitement.

So when we came out and had dried one another, with particular
attention to our cunts and bottoms, I took her in my arms and turned
her up on the couch. As I stooped over her with my head between her
up raised thighs, she pressed me down until my cunt rested on her
mouth. Then the mutual suction of our lips and the active penetration
of our tongues caused us to turn and twist our bodies in all the circlings
of voluptuous enjoyment. We rolled over and over, alternately taking
the upper side, all the while tightly enfolded in each other's arms; until
at last a copious spend subdued our excitement and cooled us down.

Then we rested, I placed Frances so that her moist and rosy quim was
turned towards the concealed door, and asked her to favour me with a
full account of how she came to assume man's attire, and of some
adventures which she said she had encountered while endeavouring
to conceal her true sex; and I added, 'Call me Queenie, like everybody
else.'
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CHAPTER 3
THE MIDDY'S TALE

'My dear Mrs Harpur, I will call you Queenie, as you wish me.

'After Lord Ferrars had taught me to know and enjoy the delights of
love, I clung to him with all my heart. His image filled my soul, and
devotion to him became the guiding principle of my life. How I used to
long for the friendly covering of the night, when I could steal
unobserved into his room! How fast the happy hours speeded by as I
lay encircled in his arms! How my fond and curious hand wondered
over his manly frame, and with what delight I handled his noble prick,
and conducted it myself to love's retreat! He often lighted a number of
candles that he might view me naked. Then with what pleasure I
spread my thighs to allow him to see and examine all my hidden
charms. How willingly I turned and bent my body to let him view my
cunt and bottom in different aspects. I frigged my cunt. I piddled
before him, and to please him, called it pissing; I contrived different
ways of fucking, and invited him to put his prick into my cunt in the
most outlandish positions I could imagine.'
'Did he ever put his prick into your bottom?'
'Oh, dear yes, scores of time; but he liked me always to call it my arse,
and say: fuck my arse.'
'Thus a few weeks passed rapidly away; and then I fancied he was
growing tired of me, for he spoke of going to sea. I burst into tears and
said he did not love me, otherwise he would not think of going away
and leaving me.

'He assured me, he had not intention of leaving me; that his great
desire was to have me with him, and that he had been planning how he
could get me away without a commotion, and then provide for my
security and comfort.'
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'He told me that he had a lady friend at Brighton, who would take
charge of me at first, and in whose house he could see and enjoy me as
much as ever; that he was purchasing a new yacht and intended to
engage a different crew, who would not recognise me. Then he
suggested my assuming man's attire and sailing with him as a middy.

'I hesitated about the male costume, but as, on talking it over, that it
seemed the only feasible plan, I consented. So Lord Ferrars got his
friend Mrs Simpson to write to my mother inviting me to pass some
time with her and offering to complete my education and bring me out
in good society. She was highly pleased, and thus all was satisfactorily
arranged.

'Lord Ferrars started for London, and in due course I arrived in
Brighton and was met at the coach office by a smart young lady who
introduced herself as Miss Anna Simpson, the youngest daughter of
Lord Ferrars' friend. We took a cab and shortly arrived at a quiet house
in a retired street where I was cordially received by Mrs Simpson and
another young lady.

'I did not fancy them much, for they seemed a good deal over dressed
and not very refined in manner; however, they were Lord Ferrars'
friends and that was enough for me.

'Mrs Simpson told me she had instructions from his lordship to provide
me with a middy's uniform, something like that of the Royal Navy, and
everything necessary for a sailor's outfit; and she handed me a letter
from him in which he stated that he was detained in London, but
would rejoin me at Brighton as soon as possible and meantime to make
myself at home, call for all I wanted and enjoy myself in every way I
could.

'Anna attended me to my room, and as she was a very merry girl, we
had great fun together. she soon made me understand that she knew
all about my connection with Lord Ferrars, but, she said, that was
nothing uncommon, for nearly all the girls of her acquaintance had
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some gentleman friend whom they especially liked, and whom they
often favoured by yielding to their wishes.

'While saying this, she was trying to get her hand up under my
petticoats.

'"Why do you push away my hand?" she asked. "Come dear, don't be
over modest - don't I know very well that your little fan is well used to
being petted, and looked at, too - there - let see it; now must have a
kiss - open your thighs - open more. Oh! how nice you are! No wonder,
Lord Ferrars is so fond of you! Do you know," she rattled on, 'we often
have gentlemen to supper, and plenty of drink, and then we have no
end of fun. They love to tumble us about and see our bubbies, and our
cunts and bottoms too; and then, of course, we retaliate by pulling out
their lolloping pricks and dangling stones; and then we are sure to fall
under them and our cunts get crammed with prick in no time. We
expect such a party tonight; will you join us and share in the fun?"
'"Oh, no, Anna, I would be sorry to let any man touch me there except
Lord Ferras. How could you let any man make free with you in that
way except you loved him.'
'"My dear Fanny, what a child you are! Nobody could get on with such
a notion as that. In the words of the poet:
The mouse that always trusts to one poor hole
Can never be a mouse of any soul.

The way to enjoy life is to be free with everyone who treats you well
and pays you well.

'"There are two more of us in this house; we find it convenient to live
with Mrs Simpson, for she is respectable, takes good care of us, manages
all our business and on the whole treats us fairly and well. We all like
her, and call her mother, though none of us are really related to her.

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'"You will only be with us for a day or two, but my desire is, don't make
yourself singular; enjoy life while you can, and depend upon it. Lord
Ferrars won't think the worse of you. He knows this house and the
company one may expect to meet in it, for he has been often here
himself; and more than once, I have had him for a whole night in my
arms, and I can tell you, he was not idle there - now, what do you say to
that? - so make your mind easy on his account. Most of the gentlemen
about town keep mistresses, and more than that, many of them like,
now and then, to exchange with one another for the sake of variety."
'This extraordinary revelation took me aback. An uneasy sensation
crept over me as I, for the first time, realised my position. I threw myself
on the bed and sobbed aloud.

'Anna seemed to pity me; she put her arms round me and whispered in
my ear: 'Don't fret, Fanny, you are a sweet girl - these things are
perhaps strange to you, but nobody will harm you; you can do just as
you please while you are here.

'Lord Ferrars warned us to treat you with every consideration, and to
make you as happy as we could. He is very fond of you - so dry your
tears, and come with me, I will show you some funny scenes that will
amuse you and drive away those melancholy thoughts.

'"We have a habit here of bringing our gentlemen visitors to our own
rooms where we can have them all to ourselves. But Mrs Simpson has
made spying places for viewing all that passes in each apartment. We
all know this very well, and none of us minds having prying eyes
watching us as we sport with our lovers, exposing our cunts and turning
up our bottoms. In fact, I enjoy a good fuck ten times as well when I
know that there are wistful eyes watching how I heave my rump, and
hold my man as he works up and down, driving his prick into my cunt."
But perhaps, dear Queenie, I am only boring you with this long recital,
and you don't care to hear a description of what Anna brought me to
see.'
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'On the contrary, I am deeply interested, in fact, you are giving me
such pleasure, darling Frances, that my cunt is just on the flow, and if
you care for a suck, now's your time.'
'Here I am, then, dearest Queenie, draw up your legs and let me get my
hands under your bottom, so that I can push my mouth well in between
the moist lips of your quim.'
As she buried her face between my drawn-up thighs, I so managed
that her beautiful arse should be in full view of the aperture in the
concealed door. This opening though large was covered by a tall
mirror, which could be moved on a sliding frame. As I looked toward it
I saw that the glass was being noiselessly pushed to one side, until
there was space enough for a large prick with a glowing head to be
projected in. it was my husband's prick, but held in the hands of Lord
Ferrars.

They told me afterward, that having taken off their coats and
waistcoats on account of the heat, they both stood close together
intently watching us through the aperture; that the full exposure of
our cunts and bottoms, and above all our wanton talk, had excited
them in the highest degree and, as they pressed together, their pricks
became so ungovernable that they had to unfasten their trousers; that
Lord Ferrars' hands found their way round him in front of Dick where
they naturally encountered and took hold of his prick; that as he
pressed against his naked bottom, while gazing over his shoulder at the
exciting scene in the bathroom, his lordship’s prick struggled hard to
find a lodgement. What happened after that, I cannot say but I fancy
he succeeded.

Meanwhile, Frances in the most randy manner wriggled her arse as she
drew from me the soft effusion; and at the same instant, I observed a
gush of milky fluid spurt from the summit of my husband's pleasure
tube, while Lord Ferrars gave a suppressed grunt of satisfaction and
delight.

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The looking glass was then moved back nearly to its place, and Frances
and I settled ourselves on the sofa. I made her lean back with her cunt
and bottom well in view; and she put her hand on my cunt as she
continued her story.

'Anna first brought me to a closet adjoining a room which she told me
was occupied by a girl named Ellen, who was considered the beauty of
their party; that a short time before my arrival, her favourite lover, the
rich old Marquis of L-, had come to pay her a visit, and had been taken
as usual to her room, so we might expect to see them together.

'The peep-hole was over a couch, so that parties could recline as they
watched what was going on in the room. Anna and I lay along the
couch and she told me to look through; meanwhile, she raised my dress
behind that she might rub her belly and cunt against my bottom.'
Here, I could not help smiling as I thought how funny it was that the
very same dodge which Frances described was now being practised
with regard to herself. She observed the smile, but thought it was
caused by what she was doing in my cunt; so giving my clitoris an extra
squeeze, she went on.

'Looking in, I perceived that Ellen, with the exception of her silk
stockings and laced sandals, was perfectly naked. Her black hair was
down and streamed over her polished shoulders; and her beautiful
bottom, under which I could just perceive the pouting lips of her cunt,
was turned toward me as she stooped forward in the act of sponging
with water the languid tool of the most noble marquis who was seated
astride a bidet.

'Then she carefully wiped it, and when he stood up, she remained on
her knees that she might hold it to her mouth. She first rubbed its read
about her face and over her eyes, then she took as much as she could
into her mouth while she worked his balls with one hand and tickled
his bottom with the other.

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'Meantime, Anna got her hand on my cunt, and pressed me into her as
she kept rubbing her mouth against my bottom.

'"What are they doing? Tell me everything you see," she whispered,
still frigging my clitoris and pounding my bottom.

'"She is petting the prick of the old Marquis, and trying to put some life
into it, but I doubt if she will succeed."
'"She will, for she is quite adept at that kind of work; she is famous for it
and that's why he goes to her. How is she getting on, and what is the
prick like now?"
'"It has grown much bigger and stronger. She has taken it out of her
mouth and is frigging it with her hands. Now they are going to the bed.

There, she has thrown herself on her back and is spreading her thighs
before him as he pushes a pillow under her bottom."
Then, we heard her saying: "Now, my lord, here's my cunt, I will hold it
open that you may see how red it is inside; and here's my bottom-hole,
round and tight; you can have your choice. You prefer the cunt. I think
you are wise. Put some spittle on the head of your prick, it will go in
easier - now, push - drive it in. Fuck, fuck, my lord," and to stimulate
him more, she continued saying with increasing emphasis: "Prick, cunt,
arse, fuck, piss, fuck." To which end, his lordship responded by various
grunts and moans: "Oh - eh - oh - lift your arse - pinch my prick in
your cunt, eh - oh."
'Anna's movements now become very energetic. She banged herself
against my bottom. She worked her finger in and out of my cunt, and
muttered, "O - eugh! If it were a pri-i-c-k!' spinning out the word prick,
'to fuck your cu-n-t; or perhaps you would like it here,' inserting
another finger in my bottom-hole, 'to fuck - fuck - fuck your arse; or,
best of all, to have both together - two pricks fucking arse and cunt at
one ant the same time."
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'"Oh! Anna! You are sending me mad! There - that will do, you have
made me spend twice already.'
'"So I perceive - you have given down a lot. You are the very devil at
spending and your little cunt is all in a glow. We may leave this,
however, there will be nothing more to see here, at least for the present.

Come, I will show you another scent."
'She then took me to the room of a girl named Sarah, whom she
described as the fat girl of the house, and said that younger men
fancied her, for she was strong and lusty, and was never satisfied unless
her men were as lusty as herself.

'We found the same arrangement as before; but this time, she applied
her eye to the peeping-place, and I rubbed against her bottom from
behind.

'"Keep your finger in my cunt and rub your belly against my bottom,
and I will describe for you all that I see: Sarah, I find, has two gallants
with her this time, but she is well able to cope with them both. She is
now seated on the lap of one; I am not sure whether his prick is in her
bottom or her cunt, but it looks too far back for her cunt. she twists
about her behind so as to rub her fat buttocks against his belly, while
he presses and moulds her voluminous breasts.

'The other cove stands by her side; she has one stout arm round his
bottom, with her hand on his bollocks, the other holds the root of his
prick and directs its head to her mouth. I am sure he is enjoying his
share of the transaction, for his face is very red and his eyes look as if
ready to start out of his head.

'"Now they are having a wash, and are busy sponging one another.

Pinch my clitoris, Fanny, frig - frig my cunt - right.

'"Now one of her men lies along the couch. She straddles over him. She
has managed to stuff his prick up her cunt, and now she remains quiet
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with her great fat arse turned up as an impudent invite. Her little
round pink bottom-hole looks quite ready and prepared for the
assault. And she will not be disappointed. The other fellow is getting
ready - he has anointed his tool and the wrinkled passage he means to
explore. How easily it slips in! How pleasant it must be to feel his belly
rubbing against her soft quivering buttocks. But with what energy she
now jogs up and down! How they all work together!
'Oh, it is grand! Frig, Fanny, frig - put your finger in my arse - stir it
round and round - push your cunt against my bottom. Oh! - eugh -
eugh! It comes - it comes."
'I really felt I had had enough for one bout, and longed for a little rest,
but this girl, Anna, seemed insatiable, and hurried me off to another
place of observation. This next was the grandest bedroom in the
establishment, that of Mrs Simpson herself.

'This lady, who in spite of her vulgarity was much patronised by the
aristocracy, laid herself out to humour and gratify all their peculiar
whims and fancies. Amongst other modes of pandering to the tastes of
the numerous customers, she always had a supply of young girls just
entered on their teens, when their cunts were sufficiently developed to
take in a good-sized prick but were not yet shaded or obscured by hair.

'In this matter, she had especially in view one of the most refined of her
visitors, a distinguished nobleman who had been for many years
ambassador to the Sublime Port at Constantinople.

'He had there made the acquaintance with the Circassian ladies, well
trained and accomplished in the art of love, though ignorant of
everything else. Following the example of the opulent Turks, he
secured by purchase a choice harem of these celebrated beauties, who
are taught to consider themselves brought into the world for no other
purpose than to please man and minister to his delight. These ladies,
knowing the gratification it was to their lord to kiss the lips of their
quims, made it a regular practice to extract every hair as it grew, so as
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to render the whole surface as smooth as they could contrive to make
it.

'And indeed, Queenie, I too have sometimes thought what a pity it is
that our cunts are so covered up. Admittedly, the hair so grows that it
never prevents a good prick finding its way in, but for all that, I cannot
but think that it would be a more gratifying object to look at, and to
handle too, if it were free from the rough and often tangled hair which
hides it from view and obscures whatever beauty of form it may
possess.'
'Well, my dear, what you say is very just; but you see, nature evidently
intended us to go naked; it was in that condition that the first woman
was presented to the first man; now if our cunts had no natural
covering, the effect of their free exposure would be so exciting to men
that they could think of nothing else; so in mercy to them, and to save
us from continual worrying, nature has so covered our cunts that
although the exact shape is concealed from view in ordinary position,
yet when required for use the way is plain enough, while the slight
concealment imparts the additional charm of requiring some effort to
gain the soft retreat; at least, that's my notion. But I am anxious to hear
what you saw in Mrs Simpson's room, so pray continue your narrative.'
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CHAPTER 4
THE MIDDY'S TALE CONTINUED

'I will, dear Queenie, but I want to piddle very badly - let me do that
first, and then I shall be more at my ease to proceed with my stupid
narration.'
'Of course, that necessity must be complied with,' I said, 'but why not
say piss instead of piddle, it is shorter and simpler. I want to do
something in that line myself, so after you have done, I will perform.

Here's the poe, but I want you to do it standing - so. I will hold it for
you.'
I turned her in such a direction as to afford those who I knew were
watching every movement, a good view of the interesting
performance, and held the Poe between her legs, but below her knees,
saying: 'Now, Frances, piss away.'
She stooped forward a little and immediately a clear amber stream
darted from the hair-covered lips of her cunt and with a gurgling rush
rattled into the utensil I held to receive it.

This diversion so tickled the fancies of our unseen observers, that they
both laughed out. The flow at once stopped. Frances looked aghast.

'Oh! Queenie, what's that? Somebody is watching us; have you peep
holes here?'
Observing my smile, she said, looking most reproachful, 'Why did you
not tell me? Who is it, Queenie? O tell me, who has been listening?'
She was cut short by the opening of the door, and the sudden entrance
of Lord Ferrars and Dick, dressed only in their shirts.

'We have intruded, dearest Queenie, and best loved Frances,' said Lord
Ferrars, in his graceful manner, 'not only to answer for ourselves, but to
beg your kind permission to take part in this most delightful
conference.'
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I smiled a welcome, but Frances only threw herself into my arms, and
burying her face in my bosom, exclaimed, in a voice broken by sobs:
'Oh, Queenie! - why did you not tell me - they were listening. I have
spoken very foolishly and said many things I should never have
uttered.'
'Make your mind easy, my sweet little pet,' replied Lord Ferrars,
putting his arm around her and drawing her on his knee as he sat down
by my side, 'you did not utter one word that could offend me, but a
great many that proved how good and trustworthy you are. In very
truth, I never loved you more highly than I do at the present moment.

And now that our secret is found out, I am all the better pleased. Our
noble-hearted friends here will love you and do all they can to make
you happy.'
'That we will, dear Frances, and now, let me introduce you to my
husband. He has not seen you in your present costume until now, and I
perceive he is admiring you all over. Give him your hand, my pet.'
She looked at Lord Ferrars, as if for direction. 'Give it to him,' he said,
'and not only your hand, my love, but with it every other favour it is in
your power to bestow, for he is worthy of it - he is my best loved and
most trusted friend.'
She laid her hand in a coy manner in my husband's outstretched palm.

As he took hold of it, he drew her gently toward him. She gave one
wistful glance at Lord Ferrars, and she slipped off his knee and yielded
to Dick's embrace. But as his lordship nodded approvingly when he
saw his friend's hand gliding toward her secret charms, while at the
same instance his roving hand found a resting place between my
thighs, she turned to him with a bright expression on her face and said,
'He tells me to love you, Dr Harpur, and I do, for you have been always
good and kind to me. I don't know how well you prescribed for me
when I was sick, nor how gallantly you rescued me from those horrid
Spanish sailors:
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He folded her in his arms, as he replied, 'My sweet Frances, I always
liked you for my friend's sake, now I love you for your own; and my
good wife, as you see, does not object - we are quite in accord in the
matters. But don't call me Dr Harpur anymore, call me Dick; and now,
my pet, we want you to favour us, by continuing your interesting
narrative, which we somewhat rudely interrupted.

'Oh, I cannot before you and Lord Ferrars; he might not like it.'
'On the contrary, Frances, I join heartily with my friend Dick in
requesting you to give us as full a narrative as you can of all your
adventures. You have already told me many of them, but I would
gladly hear them again in a more connected form: and I need hardly
say - tell everything that happened to you as fully as possible. I know
that you have been forced on several occasions to comply with the
wishes of others; but, as I have often said, in place of that making me
love you less, I like and enjoy you all the more. Your dear little cunt is
so beautifully made that the oftener it is used the more capable it
grows of giving the highest delight to everyone who has the happiness
of entering it.'
'My lord, you are always generous and good; I will do the best I can to
please you and these kind friends; so to continue - Anna told me on the
way, that she, being Mrs Simpson's favourite, was the only one beside
herself who was permitted to keep the key which opened the doors of
these closets; and as Mrs Simpson was especially particular about this
one, she warned me to avoid speaking or making any noise whatever.

'As soon as my eyes became accustomed to the opening, which was
more carefully hidden than the others, I perceived a fine-looking man
negligently reclining on a broad sofa, which was plentifully furnished
with the softest cushions. He had nothing on but a silk dressing gown
and embroidered slippers.

'Mrs Simpson sat between his widely separated legs. She was fondling
his prick with her hands. It seemed of the ordinary size, but it was
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remarkable for the whiteness of its enfolding skin, and the bright
carnation tint of its glossy head. It looked soft however, and could not
stand without support.

'This want of stiffness she was trying to remedy by her skilful
appliances. She did not trust alone to the action of her hands, for she
had with her two young girls whom she had trained for this very
purpose. One of this she called Haidee, after Byron's favourite; she was
a well-formed girl of fourteen, whose cunt was fully developed but as
yet unobscured by any trace of hair and thus well suited to please the
oriental taste of the ex-ambassador. This girl was now seated in front of
them with what little dress she had tucked up about her waist.

'Mrs Simpson, having directed her to lean back and spread her thighs
as widely as she could, with her legs resting on the arms of a chair, said,
"Look, my lord, at Haidee's pretty little fat cunt, how fresh and fair it is!
How voluptuously the soft lips swell out on either side of the glowing
chink! And how red and moist the slit appears! Your lordship's prick
will enjoy forcing its way in between its clinging folds, I expect, when
we have stiffened it up a bit. And here is sweet Flora, who, though six
months younger, possesses a beautifully formed and most luscious little
love-trap. Come here my pet, sit on the arm of the sofa that his lordship
my fondle and kiss your sweet little quim."
'This young girl, as blooming as Hebe, sprang on the sofa, and
presenting her soft and glowing little cunny to his face, asked how his
lordship would like to have it, in front or rear?
'"In front at first, my love; sit on the arm of the sofa, and place your legs
on my shoulders."
'Then he plunged his face between her thighs and sucked vigorously at
the voluptuous furrow, drawing all the soft parts into his open mouth,
while she put her hands on his head - playing with the locks of his hair,
as he twisted her peach-like bottom in the most lascivious manner -
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muttering, all the time, "I do love to feel your lordship nibbling at my
clitoris, and pushing your tongue up my cunt."
'Mrs Simpson now redoubled her efforts to invigorate his lordship's tool
by various skilful touches and light pinches of all the sensitive parts
within reach. It gradually stiffened and began to stand erect. She then
asked if he would like Haidee to mount across his loins and receive his
prick in her cunt, while he still amuse himself with the charms of the
younger girl. He lazily consented and stretched himself along the sofa,
drawing Flora down until her bottom rested on his face.

'Haidee then got over him, and soon, with Mrs Simpson's aid, engulfed
his lordship's yielding tool in her lascivious gap; that being
accomplished, she placed her hands on Flora's shoulders, and worked
her body slowly up and down. Meantime Flora was not idle, for with
active loins she rubbed her moist and savoury cunt over and about his
lordship's mouth and nose.

'"Now, Haidee," said Mrs Simpson, "tell his lordship, what you feel."
'"I feel - a nice prick stirring about in my cunt; when I sit down, I feel it
pushing up - Oh! - that is good; now I rise up, and it slips back. Then I
drive it up again, and press hard to get in all I can - there do you like
that, my lord? Does this kind of fucking please you?"
'"Yes, Haidee, it is admirable; your cunt seems actually alive; I feel it
biting and pinching my prick all round."
'"And Flora, how are you getting on?" asked Mrs Simpson. "Tell his
lordship how you like his gamahuching you."
'"Oh, it is delightful. I like so much to feel the hair of your beard, my
lord, rubbing my bottom and your tongue moving in my cunt. it feels
like a prick - push it further in - oh! that's nice! Yes, gamahuche me,
while you fuck Haidee. Now you are turning to my bottom - Oh! that's
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good I will lean back to give you more room; oh! Haidee, I'm spending -
I'm spending."
'and his lordship seemed to be spending too, for he arched his body
under Haidee, and drawing Mrs Simpson to his side, he rammed the
fingers of one hand into her salacious quim, while with the other he
pinched Haidee's quivering arse until he made her bound again with a
cry of mingled pain and pleasure.

'We then beat a hasty retreat and returned to my apartment.

'In the evening, we had a quiet dinner together, and Mrs Simpson and
the three girls made themselves very agreeable and spoke of the sport
and fun they expected at suppertime with their gentlemen friends. I
begged to be excused for that night, as I felt tired after my journey and
accordingly was allowed to retire to my own room.

'Anna brought me some tea, and a lot of lascivious books and pictures,
and as we looked them over, she made every effort to excite me both
by touches and suggestions. I did not understand her object at the time,
though I thought her manner somewhat peculiar, but after-events
proved that she was acting with fixed design, and from mercenary
motives.

'She induced me to take a bath before going to bed, and persisted in
placing the bath in a position which, she said, kept me out of the draft,
but which I thought only exposed me the more; but she was kind and
merry and I let her have her way. She helped to sponge my limbs, and
made me turn and bend my body in a variety of postures; and when
drying me afterward, she so tickled me and slapped my bottom as to
make me throw my arms and legs about, and display all the secret
chinks and crannies of my person.

'then she brought me what they called a nightcap - a tumbler of hot
spiced wine. It warmed me all over, and seemed to have a wonderful
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effect on the region round my cunt, for it made all its nerves thrill and
induced a spasmodic action strongly suggestive of venereal pleasure.

'Before leaving, she told me that her room was next to mine, and if I
wanted anything in the night, or felt lonely, I had only to run into her
and she would take care of me.

'When she went out, however, I carefully fastened the door, and then,
with my brain swimming, tumbled into bed. The last thing I was
conscious of was hearing singing and revelry downstairs, but as my
door was locked, I felt secure, and turning over quickly fell asleep. My
sleep was disturbed and the highly excited state of my cunt naturally
caused dreams of a corresponding character.

'As I lay on my back, I saw descending over me the much desired form
of my absent love. His roseate limbs seemed floating in celestial light. I
stretched up my arms, and said: "O my love, how delightful to have
you with me now!" I felt his dear hands groping between the lips of my
palpitating cunt. I opened my thighs, and heaved my bottom, as I
muttered. "Yes feel it, my love; feel my cunt, how hot it is! It is longing,
for your dear prick - your fingers tickle me very nicely, but it is your
prick along that can satisfy my cunt - won't you put it in?"
'My love laid himself upon me. I could no longer see him, but I felt his
arm around me and his warm body pressing me deliciously. He put his
prick in my hand. It was large and stiff. Letting the head pass through
my fingers, I drew back the soft covering skin. I felt it bound in my
hand. 'Now, my love, let me put it in." I said, drawing it toward my cunt,
"I am longing for it - my cunt burns." I felt the head rub between the
moist lips. I felt it press on the heated orifice. I heaved up. It slipped in.

"O how good!" I muttered, as it passed up my cunt extending each
humid fold and sensitive crease of my vagina.

'"Your prick, my love, is very big tonight! It fills me up more than
usual." I muttered, gradually regaining consciousness, but still
overpowered by the pleasurable sensations in my cunt. "How well you
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fuck! How sweetly you drive up your prick! Oh! I am fairly suffocated
with rapture," I cried, pushing up my cunt to him as his action became
more vehement.

'He rammed home his prick with desperate energy and with a low
moaning cry shot forth a torrent of heated spunk. I felt my cunt filled to
overflowing. I knew it was bubbling out at the sides. "Oh, what a
quantity of spunk you have poured into me! Where did you get it all?
My love, how strong and big your are! And how heavy! But how did
you get in? and when did you arrive?" My love made no other answer
than a gentle movement of his prick in my cunt. I passed my hand over
him. He certainly had grown larger and much heavier. His skin did not
feel so soft as usual. "Why don't you speak to me, my lord."
'My mind, now fully awakened, became filled with a strange misgiving
that grew into certainty as I felt a thick covering of hair on his breast,
which I knew Lord Ferrars did not possess.

'"You are not Lord Ferrars, are you? Tell me who you are?"
No answer only a stronger hug, and a shove of his prick in my cunt.

'"Stop - you have no right. Stop, I won't let you.' And making a sudden
bound, I sprang from under him, and jumped out of bed. I heard him
getting out after me, so I slipped noiselessly to the other side, and
gradually crept toward the door. With nervous fingers I unlocked it,
and passing out into the passage ran to Anna's door, which I found
open. I quickly stepped in, and feeling for the key, turned it in the lock,
and then thinking I was tolerably safe, called Anna.

'She answered me from her bed, and told me not to be frightened but to
come over to her and tell her what was the matter. I moved in the
direction of her voice, and found her sitting on the side of her bed. She
took me in her arms, and drawing me over her, leaned back, as she said,
"You little goose, what are you making all this noise for? You will
waken the whole house."
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'"Oh, Anna, someone got into my bed - and - and-'
"Fucked you? - well, what great harm is there in that? What better
thing could be happen to a girl than to be well fucked?"
'"Oh! but it was not Lord Ferras at all.'
'"Lord Grandmother, excuse me; would not any other lord do as well,
provided he had as good a prick?"
'At that instant, a pair of strong arms seized me round the waist, and the
huge prick was again thrust into my cunt. I kicked and plunged, and
did all in my power to free myself from his hateful embrace; but Anna
held me like a vice, crying, "Fuck her, major, fuck her - don't spare her -
give her such a dose of prick as she never got before in her life," and
heaving her body, she bumped me up to meet every stroke.

'In spite of all my opposition, my cunt glowed at every lunge, and I
began to wish for his discharge, when the wretch suddenly drew out
his prick and, plunging it into my bottom, shot his fiery stream into my
vitals. This consummation finished me; my muscles relaxed and I fell
into a helpless swoon. While in this state, I was put back in bed, and
when I recovered consciousness, the daylight was breaking in through
the window shutters.

'When Anna came in, I would not speak to her, and threatened to
leave the house. But she only smiled and said I ought to thank her in
place of being angry, for she had caused me to make a brave plunge,
and I would soon be as jovial as any of them.

'Mrs Simpson, however, pretended to view the matter in a more serious
light, and apologised for the intrusion, which, she said, arose out of a
mistake made by a young officer of the Guards, who had passed the
night in her house.

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'But I learned afterward that both she and Anna had been heavily
bribed, the one to permit and the other to assist in the outrage. And
also that there was a secret passage through a wall press, by means of
which he had entered from Anna's room and had also watched me
taking my bath.

'My uniform was brought in during the day and they all made great
fun of my awkwardness when I first donned the male attire. One of the
girls twisted her handkerchief and stuffed it into my trousers to
represent a prick. Another said I was such a pretty boy that as soon as I
went out all the girls would be sure to fall in love with me. I have often
thought of her words since, and smiled when I found them verified by
fact.

'My dear lord arrived in the evening, and we passed such a happy
night together. He laughed when I told him of my adventure, and said
he would not leave me alone there another night.

'He thought it better to avoid observation on shore, so the next morning
I accompanied him on board his new yacht, the Ariel, and we soon
afterward set sail. For several days I kept very quiet under plea of
seasickness, and only gradually went about the yacht as I became
familiar with my dress and learned to assume something of the usual
swagger of a young salt.

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'Lord Ferrars considered that it would be safer for me not to bee seen at
any English port until I was thoroughly familiar with my new mode of
life, so we started for a few weeks' cruise in the Mediterranean.

'Before leaving England, he wrote to my mother, telling her all that
had happened and promising to take every care of me, provide for me
handsomely and bring me back safely to her in due time. Meanwhile,
he sent her a liberal present, and said it would be repeated from time
to time. My mother took the money, being a sensible woman, made no
noise about the matter and only stipulated that I should keep her
regularly informed of our whereabouts and how I was getting on.

'My first adventure occurred when the yacht was in the port of Genoa.

While lying at anchor there, his lordship received tidings of the illness
of a near relative, which obliged him t return to England without
delay; so he determined to leave the yacht at her anchorage and make
the journey overland, while I remained in charge as his representative.

'We had then a skipper named Captain Jones. He was a good seaman
and a careful navigator, but somehow I never liked nor trusted him. I
think he suspected me from the first for I observed that he was
continually watching me. he was always giving me advice, and offered
to teach me navigation, but I avoided all intimacy with him and kept
him at a civil distance.

'Before starting, Lord Ferrars engaged a teacher to give me instruction
in French and Italian. I was glad of this occupation, and used to go
ashore every day to make purchases and attend my master. My custom
was to dine at a restaurant and return to the yacht in the evening. One
of the men, named Roberts, who was an especial favourite of mine as he
had an honest, open face, came to me on shore, and told me privately
that he thought it his duty to inform me that Captain Jones, who was
purveyor to Lord Ferrars, was carrying on extensive speculation, and
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was besides in the habit of bringing improper characters on board the
yacht in my absence.

'When I returned that evening, I looked over Captain Jones' accounts,
and finding many proofs of dishonesty, I charged him with speculation,
and at the same time gave him strict orders to admit no one on board
without my permission.

'I will never forget the villainous look the fellow gave me, when he
found that his dishonesty was detected. Revenge gleamed in his eye,
and I felt it would not be safe to pass another night on the yacht
without sufficient protection. However, as it was then too late to go
ashore, I made what preparation I could to secure myself from sudden
assault.

'There was a pair of pistols in the cabin, which I sometimes used,
practising at a mark; these I took down and carefully loaded. My own
dirk, I placed within reach. Then, calling for the steward, I told him I
should want nothing further for the night, but to be ready if I need him.

When he went out, I double bolted the door of the saloon leading
forward, and locked the after cabin leading to the mizzen hatch. Then I
lighted the cabin lamp, and sat down to write to my absent lord. I
finished a long letter to him, and then commenced one to my mother;
after a while, I grew very sleepy, and without thinking what I was
doing, laid my head on my arm and fell fast asleep.

'I do not know how long I had remained in that state when I was
suddenly awakened by being seized from behind, something was
thrust into my mouth and a bandage tied over the lower part of my
face, effectually preventing my making the slightest noise; my arms
were at the same time firmly held behind my back.

'As I turned my head to see the perpetrator of this outrage, the hated
voice of Captain Jones hissed in my ear, while his hand pressed in
between my legs.

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'"Hah, miss, we have found you out, we'll put a stop to your pranks you"
(here, he called me some vile names, which I need not repeat). "You
indeed, to order us about, and threaten Lord Ferrars on us! And much
we care for Lord Ferrars. I have a great mind, before I leave tonight, to
scuttle his fine yacht and send his pretty mistress to the bottom.

Meanwhile my lads" (speaking to two of the crew that were acting
with him), "search the cabin, break open all the lockers and put
together everything you fancy or consider worth taking, while I amuse
myself with this lassie, and afterwards you shall have her to fuck or to
bugger just as you please."
'My heart sank within me; I was absolutely powerless, and unable to
call for help. I felt that nothing could be gained by resistance; that my
only chance was to submit and watch for an opportunity to escape.

'Captain Jones proceeded very deliberately to strip me of my clothing,
holding my hands firmly all the time. He then tied my wrists with the
ends of two short ropes, and with the other end my ankles at the same
time. Then he placed me back on the table on my back, and spreading
open my thighs with his hands, rubbed his ugly face round and over
my cunt; muttering as he did so, "Ugh, Miss Gipton, but you have a fine
slit of a cunt. What grand fucking you and his lordship must have had
in this cabin!' Then he drew open the lips with his fingers and pinched
the clitoris. 'By Jove, it is splendid! So red! So hot! So moist! And so
savoury!' He then rubbed his nose up and down the furrow, and after
sucking the clitoris pushed his tongue up the passage. I had no idea
that any man could use his tongue as he did. It felt so strong and
entered so far; it was more like a prick than anything else.

'In spite of my anger and vexation, a voluptuous feeling began to
pervade my cunt and bottom, and I could not help heaving up my bum
as the thought passed through my mind: "I wonder will he go lower
down and suck my bottom?" I longed to feel his tongue in my bottomhole.

If I could have spoken, I might have said: "Suck my arse, Captain
Jones, and I will forgive you everything."
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'He seemed to divine my thoughts, for clutching the cheeks of my
bottom with both hands, he clapped his mouth on my arsehole, and
after sucking for a moment the wrinkled edges of the orifice, thrust up
his tongue amidst its sensitive creases. Oh! it was delicious! For the life
of me, I could not help wriggling my bottom and opening my arsehole
to admit more of his pleasure-giving tongue.'
Here, she had to pause; for the pitch of excitement to which we were all
raised, both by her free use of these lewd expressions and the wanton
play of our fingers, necessitated our seeking some outlet for the pentup
streams that were ready to burst forth.

The two gentlemen had been persistently exercising their ingenuity in
titillating our cunts, but when Frances described the pleasurable
sensation produced in her arsehole by the entrance of the Captain's
tongue, they transferred their attention to our bottoms, and poking
their fingers into our arseholes, stirred them about most deliciously.

This very lustful proceeding made us particularly willing to comply
with their request for us to lie on our backs, side by side but in opposite
directions across the couch on which we were sitting.

It was a low broad sofa, which I had caused to be specially made
without a back, and was therefore admirably suited to our purpose.

While they were placing us in the position they desired, that is with
our thighs lifted up and pressed down on our flanks, so that our bottoms
were fully up with cunts stretched open and neither entrances well in
view, I said to Frances, 'What a dear lascivious girl you are, Frances!
Your wanton talk about your arsehole has driven our men wild! My
husband's prick seems just bursting for a fuck. I will put it myself into
your cunt, and hold it while operating there, while you can assist Lord
Ferrars into mine - not that he needs help, however, for I feel him there
already.'
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As I was saying this, I turned the upper part of my body toward her
bottom and leaned my cheek against her thigh, while with one hand I
took hold of my husband's fully distended prick and popped its
glowing head into her open cunt, and with the other grasped his
pendant balls and gently churned them with my fingers as, with
successive prods, he darted his delightful instrument into her region of
bliss.

'Oh, Queenie! How good you are!' she responded. 'How nice to feel your
fingers playing about my cunt while you watch your husband's prick
filling t with pleasure. Oh, Dick! Your prick is like heaven in my cunt.

Oh! that was a glorious shove! I feel your wife pinching my clitoris; now
her fingers are in my cunt alongside your prick; now, they are on my
bottom: fuck - fuck - fuck. And you, my dear lord, are fully repaying
her for it; ah - that's right - fuck her well - give her a belly full - drive
home your prick - I will press it at the root. Hah! You like that. I will
squeeze your cods - you like that too. Now, I will tickle your arse; and
that you like best of all! Fuck, my lord; fuck, Queenie; fuck Dick. And
we'll bound and heave - prick and cunt - arse and cods - all together -
fuck - fuck - fuck.'
The abundant and rapturous effusion we enjoyed on this occasion so
cooled us all down that we agreed to separate until the evening, when
with recovered strength and renewed appetite we would again place
our selves in position to listen pleasantly to the continuation of
Frances's animating story.

So our two men went off to invigorate themselves by an open plunge in
the salt waters of the seas; while we performed our ablutions in the
modest retirement of my bathroom.

That evening, after a light supper and a moderate supply of choice
stimulants, wearing garments of the lightest description, we gathered
round Frances and requested her to continue her narrative. Both she
and I were so placed that our cunts and bottoms were well in view,
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while the men's pricks and appendages were conveniently located for
the manipulation of our wanton and inquisitive fingers.

Frances proceeded as follows:
'As soon as captain Jones aroused his amorous desires to the highest
degree by sucking, smelling and tasting, the great tension in his course
but singularly vigorous prick compelled him yield to its demands. So,
rising to his full height, he poked its swollen head up to my face, and
with a proud look brandished it before my eyes.

'It certainly seemed to promise all that any prick would do,
accordingly I offered no impediment when he separated my thighs to
the widest extent, and placing the big head at the entrance of my cunt,
slowly drove it up the soft and lubricated channel.

'Big as his prick was - and it was among the biggest I have ever seen -
my cunt had no difficulty in taking it all in, though it certainly got a
good stretching; and as he went on working his tool with increasing
rapidity and force, its great size not only caused no inconvenience but
made my whole bottom and cunt glow with the most intense
satisfaction.

'I had nothing for it but to give myself up to the delight of the moment;
so when I tightened, as my dear lord had taught me, the pleasure girths
inside and each time the captain sent home his prick, I squeezed its
head far up in my cunt, and met his onward push with a corresponding
heave of my bottom. He quickly discovered that I was enjoying the
lively movement of his prick equally with himself and, holding me
firmly by the shoulders, he leaned forward, pressing his whole weight
on my body, and with a roar of delight poured into my cunt a flood of
boiling sperm. I then lay under him, with my eyes closed, while he
remained for a few moments with the whole length of his prick soaking
in my cunt.

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'One of the men, however, attracted by the shout and excited by a view
of the captain's ecstasy, now came up behind him, and pushing a hand
between his legs, felt the lips of my cunt.

'The captain, arousing himself, looked round and seeing who it was
said: 'That's right, Darby, hold my balls and tickle her arse while I take
another bout, and then you shall have a clear coast all to yourself.'
'I felt the captain's prick swelling in my cunt, preparing for the second
fuck, which you know, Queenie, most women like better than the first, I
again compressed its head in the innermost recesses of my cunt, and
softly heaved my bottom.

'Meanwhile, the fellow behind, having let down his trousers to give his
tool free action, kept one hand between the captain's legs, working his
balls and poking my bottom, and passing the other round his hips and
catching his prick, made it pass through his fingers as he thrust in and
out of my cunt.

'"Go it, captain - fuck her - ram in your prick; how she twists her arse!
She is the very devil at a fuck."
'"Man alive, Darby, where are you driving your prick? Do you want to
bugger me? Shove it alongside of mine. Her cunt will hold the two of
you can reach it. There I will move higher - now try - push it in
underneath mine. Hah! I thought so, you've got in - now fuck! - fuck for
your life."
'I felt Darby's prick poking under the captain's; my cunt was awfully
stretched, but somehow, inconceivable as it may seem to you, he
actually go in head and shoulders. I verily thought my whole bottom
was turned into cunt. The pleasure caused by the friction of the two
pricks as they plunged together was overpowering; I seemed to swim in
an ocean of spunk as an unctuous flood streamed forth on every side.

Then my sense appeared to fly away from me and everything became
dark.

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'When I came to myself, I was lying in one of the berths and the three
rascals were tying up their plunder into bundles.

'Then a voice spoke down the hatch, "Make haste, I see lights moving in
the harbour, and they seem to be approaching us; let us be off at once
or it may be too late."
'The captain gave orders to have everything placed in the boat
alongside, and then, turning to me, he pointed to the pistols which he
placed in his belt and said: "Now, miss, you have so far behaved well. I
have taken my revenge, I don't want to harm you further, so if you
make no stir until morning you will see no more of us; but if you make
any commotion now, we will return at once, scuttle the yacht and
slaughter everyone on board - even if we hang for it," he added with a
dreadful curse.

'I heard them getting into the boat and quickly pushing off; then I got
up and having carefully dressed myself as usual, took the lamp and
went into the cabin. I found the steward on the way, tied hand and foot
and strongly gagged. I set him free, and together we searched the
cabin. In one of the berths we found a young lad, secured in the same
manner, and down in the fore hold, lying on the cabin table, poor
Roberts, who had been first bound and then thrown violently down; we
lifted him up, put him in his berth, and took as much care of him as we
could. All the rest of the crew had gone off with the captain.

"I was very thankful to find that beyond plundering all they could lay
their hands on, which after all was not very much, they had done the
yacht no harm. We therefore decided on doing nothing until daylight;
when the steward and I reported the matter to the harbour master's
office, and placed the yacht in charge of the authorities.

I then went to Monsieur Rinaldo, my language master, and when I told
him what had taken place, he kindly offered to put me up at his own
house until Lord Ferrars returned. I gladly accepted his offer as the
best arrangement for the time being, and was forthwith installed as a
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member of his household. Here, another event, or I should say series of
events took place of a humorous rather than a tragic character, which
occasioned my lord much amusement when I related the
circumstances to him and which, I trust, will be equally entertaining to
our kind friends here.

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THE MIDDY'S TALE CONTINUED

Monsieur Rinaldo's family was small, consisting only of one
maidservant and his wife, who was some twenty years younger than
himself. She spoke my language well, having had been born in
England, whither her father had gone as agent for an Italian company.

This led to my passing of my time with her, and we soon became very
intimate. From the first, she inclined to take me into her confidence,
telling how much older her husband was than herself, and that
although a very kind old fellow, he was not able to give her full
satisfaction, and hinting that if she could meet a good-looking chap,
such as I was, who would be inclined for sport, she might be easily won.

'I knew what she was driving at plainly enough, but thinking I might
safely amuse myself with her, I pretended not to understand her. On
which, she became still more eager and outspoken, and, one day, when
we were sitting together on a lounge, she asked me if I had ever had a
sweetheart: I replied that I never had, and indeed did not care to
bother myself in that way.

'Then she asked: "Did you ever make free with a girl? Of course, you
would not require a sweetheart for that, although a sweetheart would
be much nicer."
'"No," I answered, "I don't want to have anything to do with girls at all
for I have observed that they are always causing quarrels and leading
young fellows into mischief."
'"You are quite right, Frances, as regards common women, and I am
very glad to hear you say so, but don't you know what a pleasant thing
it is to meet with a nice sensible woman, who could be kind as well as
trustworthy. Oh, Frances, you surely know the pleasure such a woman
can give to a young man like you?" and she put her hand on my arm.

'"I have never yet found such a woman as you describe," I said smiling
but drawing away from her a little.

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'"Perhaps, you have never looked for one," she answered, moving after
me; "tell me, what sort of woman would you like?"
'"Oh, I don't know. I have never thought about it at all."
'"Ah, I think I know; shall I describe her for you?' she said, glancing at
me with an arch expression; 'she should be a brunette and moderately
stout; she should have a sprightly manner and be sensible in her talk;
and above all, she should have a special fancy for yourself; now, is not
that the kind of woman that would please you?"
'"Why, I declare, you are describing yourself, Madam Rinaldo, in
everything except the last particular."
'"Now, there you are wrong, Frances, for let me tell you, and you know
an honest confession is always a good thing, I am very fond of you -
perhaps I should say, foolishly fond of you - and I would like above all
things to enlighten you as to the pleasure a loving woman can give to a
young fellow who has the courage to avail himself of the opportunity."
Here, she put her arm around me, and gently drew me toward her, as
she whispered; "Now tell my truly, is it not a fact that you have never
touched a woman?"
'"Of course I have touched them when handing them into a boat, or
putting my arm round them when dancing."
'"Ah, you know very well I don't mean that kind of touching, you are
only pretending to misunderstand me; or do you want me to speak
more plainly?' she asked, as she kept pushing up against me and
squeezing my arm with her fingers.

'"No, I assure you, my dear madame," yielding a little to her pressure,
for I felt amused at her eagerness, and expected that it might furnish
me with something funny to tell my lord on his return, "I do not really
understand what you mean, as I have never felt inclined to touch a
woman in any other way than as I have said."
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'"How charming to meet with such innocence! How happy I shall be if
you, like a dear boy, will allow me to teach you what is the truest joy
and the greatest happiness of life -" here she took my hand and placed
it on her thigh; "don't you know that every woman has a little treasure
which she keeps carefully covered up, and the touch of which causes
most men great delight; would you not like to feel it for yourself?" and
she pressed my hand down between her thighs.

'"I don't much care," I replied, resigning my hand, however, to her
wanton guidance. "I really am unacquainted with the pleasure you
speak of."
'She seemed almost irritated by my slowness. "What," she asked, with
amorous fire blazing in her eyes, "what sort of stuff are you made of?
Perhaps you have no article at all! No masculine organs to infuse some
heat into your cold blood! Let me try," and she suddenly dived her
hand between my thighs.

'"Oh, don't," I responded, firmly closing my legs together, "I cannot let
any other woman touch me there. I promised my dear mother when
leaving home that no woman should make free with me until I came
back to her again; and I mean to keep my promise."
'Her face flushed; she had gone too far to recede; and fearing she might
be balked at last, she seized my hand and thrust it under her clothes;
"Well, at all events, put your hand on my cunt;" she cried in her mad
excitement. "You made no promise not to do that! What more can I do
except let you see it? Here, Francis, I can refuse you nothing. I know
how young fellows like to look at a woman's cunt - see, here it is - this is
my treasure, hidden from all the world except my husband, and I show
it to you; put your hand on it," she said, drawing up her petticoats, and
spreading her thighs.

'To humour her and carry on the joke, I placed my face on her very
pretty and nicely formed quim. Its lips, which pouted out in ripe
luxuriance, were thickly covered on the edges by a skirting of black
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hair, very crisp and curly. They ere not so fair as mine outside, but were
brighter red within, while the clitoris, the fullest I ever saw, projected
like the prick of a little boy, and was of a deep ruby tinge. Rubbing my
finger down the slit, I said, "and so, this pretty looking mouth is your
cunt! And is it through this you piddle?" I asked, looking very innocent,
and touching her clitoris.

'"No, I don't know what that is for, only that I like to have it rubbed; the
little hole for piddling is lower down, in the middle of the slit, just here.'
'"How funny! Then you must wet your cunt every time you piddle; I like
the way a boy is made much better, for he can piss without himself; but
I wonder why such a big mouth is necessary for such a small stream to
come out of."
'"You little goose, or you little humbug, I am not sure which! Don't you
know that the cunt is made for a prick such as you have, or ought to
have, if you are a boy at all." I started, fearing she had made some
discovery, but it was only a random hit, for she went on: "and perhaps,
in your simplicity, you think your prick is only made for piddling too. I
wish you would let me put my hand on it, and I would soon teach you
the difference."
'"I would gladly let you, my dear Madame Rinaldo, but for my promise,
for I would like to please you. Meantime, tell me, as you are so king,
how the prick goes into the cunt, and what sort of feeling you have
when it gets in; and if you wish I will go on rubbing this part while you
are telling me."
'" Well, Francis, I never met anyone like you before, but I will enlighten
you so far as you will let me. I suppose you know what it is for your
prick to grown large and stiff, and stand up; that is called an erection;
and a prick is no good, in a woman's estimation, unless it can stand up,
firm and strong. Now if you were fond of me, and your prick in good
order, you would take it out for me to see and handle, then you would
get over me and I would lean back and let you in between my thighs.

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Then you would open the lips of my cunt and place the head of your
prick at the lower end of the slit and push it up the passage. Then you
would work it in and out, which is called fucking, driving it up again,
while I would hold you in my arms and keep kissing you and saying
how much I enjoyed the motion of your prick in my cunt; and heaving
up my bottom, I would cry: fuck me, fuck me, my love, oh! what
pleasure! Oh! what delight! Fuck - fuck - fuck. And you would grunt
and cry: Oh! as the pleasure went on increasing; and when at last you
felt the hot spunk leaving your cods and darting through your prick,
you would give a shout as the great thrill of pleasure agitated your
whole body; then plunging your prick as far as possible into my cunt,
you would like panting on my belly.

'"Oh, Francis! You are giving me such pleasure! Rub the clitoris harder,
now press up your two fingers together, or three if you like." Here wee
were both startled by a shuffling noise outside the door. Madame
hastily put herself to rights, muttering between her teeth, what a
nuisance when she felt she was just coming. I jumped up, and quickly
opening the door saw something like the skirts of the maid, Juanita,
disappearing at the end of the passage. I did not tell Madame Rinaldo
what I saw, for I thought it better not to arouse her suspicions against
her maid, but only said I could see nothing to account for the noise; yet
it would be wiser for me to leave her for the present I said, with a
significant smile, as I went out and closed the door.

'Curiosity, however, induced me to follow the maid, treading as softly
with my slippered feet as I could. She had gone to her own room,
hurriedly shut the door and thrown herself on the bed.

'The door was imperfectly fastened and by a gentle push I opened it
sufficiently to get a view of Juanita, with her clothes tossed up, her
thighs spread open, her head thrown back and her eyes turned up,
frigging her cunt with the middle finger of her right hand. In the midst
of her muttered exclamations of pleasure, as she endeavoured by
energetic friction to satisfy the importunate cravings of her love chink,
I fancied I heard the sound of my own name. This of course naturally
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increased the interest I felt in watching her performance; and besides,
she seemed so terribly in earnest, and so carried along by pleasurable
emotion, and her cunt looked in such a bursting state of excitement,
that I, familiar as I am with the cunt and its longings, could not help
admiring her and sympathising with her wanton exercise. So pushing
my hand through the opening of my full wide trousers, I placed it on
my own chink of delight, and by the friction of my finger speedily
allayed for the moment the intense excitement into which I had been
thrown by these two exhibitions of wanton female nature.

'That very evening, Juanita made up to me in the most unmistakable
manner. She even charged me with deceiving her, and told me, in her
own beautiful language, which seems specially adapted for giving
utterance to the emotions of love, that I had spoken to her too kindly
and looked at her in such a loving way that I had gained her heart and
made her expect and long for some more palpable evidence of love.

'I smiled, and offered her a present, she smiled in return, but refused the
present and, coming close up to me, said, "That is not the proof of love I
wish for. It is you I want," she added, looking down, while a roseate
flush suffused her face.

'"My dear Juanita, you have indeed gained my goodwill by your
attention, and I enjoy conversing with you in your own language, for
you are so kind in correcting me, and take such pains to get me right;
but as to love, you know, I am only a boy, and won't be thinking of
marriage for many years to come."
'"I don't expect you to marry me, and I don't want you to marry me; I
don't think marriage makes people fonder of one another; I know it foes
oftentimes the reverse. I do want you to love me, and to love me
without force or compulsion."
'"My dear Juanita," I said kindly, for I really felt for the poor girl, while
I pitied her infatuation, "What proof of love do you want?"
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'"What a question to ask me! You tell me, I am pretty, I know I am
young. I am healthy. I am a woman, and I tell you I love you and crave
your love in return; what can I say more?"
She put her arm round me, and drawing me to her, pressed me to her
bosom, and burst out sobbing as she laid her head on my shoulder.

'"Well," thought I to myself, 'this is a pretty fix! What am I to do? what
excuse can I make? I must carry on for the present, however, as well as I
can, and contrive to get away before she drives me to extremities." So
knowing well the soothing effect of such attentions as she was
evidently desiring, I first pushed my knee in between her thighs (oh!
how readily they opened!) I pressed it up on her seat of love (with what
joy she responded by pushing hard against me!) I stooped and raised
her petticoats (she made no objection), I ran my hand up between her
soft warm thighs, I reached her bush. The lips seemed to open as I
pressed my finger in. The chink was very moist and glowing with heat,
and the clitoris felt stiff and springy as if endued with life. Wishing to
give her all the pleasure I could, I passed my other hand beneath her
clothes, and grasped the firm round cheeks of her bottom, while I
frigged her cunt as skilfully as I could.

'"Oh, my love! Now you understand me - won't you put it in? where is
your prick? Let me find it - I will pet it for you and then you can fuck
me, if you will."
'"No, dearest Juanita, not just now. I never care for a fuck while
hampered with my clothes, wait till I have you naked in bed, then we
shall take our fill of love. Meantime, let me frig your nice juicy cunt;
there, do you like that?"
'"oh, my love! You know how to frig … faster - harder - oh! I'm coming -
push your finger up. Oh! Oh!!"
She kissed me rapturously, while she hugged me in her arms, then as I
gently disengaged myself, I said, "Now, darling, leave me and if I can I
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will come to you at twelve tonight; but if I do not come at that time,
don't expect me, for I might be prevented."
'She left me with reluctance, and I prepared to go out. I had promised
to meet on that evening two young men - one whom I will call Henri, a
lieutenant in the Italian navy, and the other, Julien, an officer in the
marines.

'I made their acquaintance the day after the robbery, when I had to
appear in the police court to give my evidence. They were present and
took a fancy to me. I passed many evenings in their company, for I
thought it a good way of perfecting my education as a boy, though I
found, as you may imagine, extreme difficulty in the concealment of
my true sex. We generally went to the theatre, or some other place of
amusement after which they usually finished up in the arms of some of
their favourite mistresses.

'I was perpetually solicited by those ladies to join in their amusements,
but always excused myself on some plea or other.

'On this evening, I had reason to expect that a more determined
attempt would be made to overcome my opposition, and compel me to
prove my manhood.

'I should mention that as I often returned late at night, I obtained from
Monsieur Rinaldo a latchkey with which to let myself in without
disturbing the house.

'I was just sallying forth with this key in my pocket, revolving in my
mind various plans of escape from the importunities of my friends,
when Madame Rinaldo met me in the passage, and putting her arm
round me, without ceremony drew me into her room, and having shut
the door, whispered, '"My dear Francis, don't fasten your door tonight,
for I intend making monsieur's evening glass stronger than usual, and I
will come to you when all is quiet; you won't turn me out - will you,
dear?'
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'"Oh! madame, how mad you are! What would you do if Monsieur
Rinaldo were to wake up and find you absent from his bed?"
'"Oh! he'll not wake up. I'll take care of that; and if he does, I can easily
make an excuse, so don't be afraid. I will come, and be sure that you
keep yourself fresh and wholesome for me, and don't stay out too late.

Now kiss me, and goodbye for the present," she added, quoting my own
expression.

'As I passed out, I thought: How the plot thickens! How strange, to be so
beset at once by two most lascivious women, both dying to be fucked!
Now, I bet if I were a hot young blade with a glorious prick of my own,
instead of being only a poor girl with nothing but an innocent little
cunt to boast of, such good fortune would never have happened to me;
but somehow, things always go in this world by the rule of contrariness.

Then suddenly a light burst upon my mind - why not utilise my two
friends! It will extricate me from a great difficulty, be a bonne-bouche
for them, and given my two randy sweethearts supreme satisfaction. So
later when, coming out of the music hall, my two friends seized my arms
to carry me with them to meet, as they said, some of the most splendid
girls in Genoa, I assured them I would be much better engaged at
home.

'Then I described Madame Rinaldo and the maid Juanita, how they
were boiling over with lust and wantonness and how I was fairly at a
loss to meet their joint demands; "and I must tell you, there is a third
girl in the house, whom I love better than either of those, and whom I
especially desire to have all to myself tonight. But this is my difficulty:
madame told me this afternoon that she intends coming to my room
tonight and I had already promised the maid, who is, if possible, still
more attractive, to go to her about the same time. What would you
young fellows think of putting off your other engagement and
returning with me. I have as you know the key to the hall door, and we
can get in without disturbing anybody. Let one of you take my place in
my bed, and receive in my stead the loving Rinaldo, and the other
represent me in the arms of the fair waiting maid, while I shall be
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occupied in another room with the other girl I spoke of; and after you
have got as much as you care for - be assured they will give you
enough - I can let you out again, and you may reach home by the small
hours." They were both charmed with the novelty of the idea, and
gladly agreed to play the parts I had suggested.

So, in due course, we quietly stole into the house. I first let them into a
small parlour which I used as a sitting room. Here we primed ourselves
with one extra drink while I gave them more minute instructions,
warning them particularly not to speak more than they could possibly
help, and then only in low whispers, and in everything to imitate me as
much as they could.

Then we took off our boots and crept upstairs; on reaching my room, we
undressed. Henri ensconced himself in my bed and I, leaving the door
on the latch, conducted Julien to the room where the fair Juanita lay
awaiting my approach.

I passed in with him up to the bed, and stood there as he got in. I heard
her kissing him as she whispered how delighted she was to hold him in
her arms at last. Then there was much rustling as they felt and petted
one another and she exclaimed, "Oh! what a fine fellow you have got,
my Francis! Let me kiss him before you fuck me - throw off the clothes,
it is so hot, and I will get over you." Then I heard him telling her in a
whisper to mover her bottom up to his face and let her cunt down on his
mouth.

'Then certain sucking sounds informed me, that his prick afforded her a
whole mouthful, while his tongue and lips were actively engaged
extracting the sweet juices of her cunt.

'In a few moments, she said: "Now dear, get over me - I like putting it
into my cunt with my own hands - there it is in. Oh! how nice it feels!
Now fuck." He told her to put her arms round him, and let him know
when she felt she was coming.

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'"I will dear, oh! how nicely you fuck! How I love to feel your prick in
my cunt! let me throw up my legs and cross them over your back. Now
your prick gets further in! It fills all my belly! I feel your balls rubbing
my bottom! Now push - dart in your prick fuck - fuck! There it comes -
oh!"
'Now it was my time to escape; so I quickly slipped out and returned to
my own room. I arrived in the very nick of time. Madame had just
passed in, and was getting into the bed where Henri lay in my place,
anxiously awaiting her; as she nestled in his arms, she whispered,
"What a naughty boy you were this morning, Francis, to give me so
much trouble, and force me to expose myself before you; but I know
you did it all in sport. And I now find I did you a great injustice when I
fancied you were deficient. If my old man had as capable a tool as this,
I would never think of any other; can you believe it? his prick has not
stood for years; and though he loves bawdy talk, and likes fingering
and sucking, he only raises desires which he is not able to satisfy. But
this fellow is both strong and big. Let me play with him for a bit, before
you put him in."
'"Well, dear, madame, don't frig him at all, for he is on full cock, and
almost a touch would fire him off."
'"In that case, you had better mount, and let him fire off in the right
direction."
'I heard him getting on her; then she whispered, 'Oh! what a big head! I
am not used to such a great tool! Yet it gets in easily enough! Oh! it
feels grand! It reaches the small of my back! That's the way now, a good
plunge, now another - Oh! Oh!!"
'I heard her teeth grinding and their bellies smacking as she heaved
and he drove against her and rammed his prick home. As I listened I
grew quite excited myself; my cunt panted; how could I get relief? I
abominate self-frigging and only have recourse to it when no other
means are available; so I thought, why not try old monsieur himself? -
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his old tool will at least be better than my own finger and it will be
paying off madame in her own coin.

'It did not take me long to make my way to his bed, for I knew the house
well. He was fast asleep and breathing heavily. I slipped under the
clothes; the bed felt warm and comfortable.

'I am sure, dear Queenie, that though your experience has been very
wide, you never had connection with a sleeping man?'
'No, I have never got so far as you describe, thought I have often
explored the private belongings of a man, when asleep, but somehow
he always wakened up as soon as I got his tool into working order. I am
well acquainted, however, with the position you mention and indeed
what woman is not; for men are such lazy beings, that whenever they
can get what they want without effort on their part, they gladly throw
all the work on us poor women, am I not right, old boy?' she asked,
putting her hand on her husband's prick, which Frances was softly
petting as she told her curious and most exciting tale.

'Quite right, old girl, but judging from appearances, both Ferrars and
myself stand in need of some relief at present. The lascivious ideas
produced in our minds by the luscious terms and descriptions of sweet
Frances, joined with the exciting effect of your busy fingers, have so
stirred up our virile members that they are in full fighting trim, and are
prancing like two chargers eager for assault; what say you, Ferrars?'
'I am strongly of your opinion, Dick; and I propose that we maintain the
character your good wife has bestowed upon us, of lazy beings, by
lying on our backs and allowing our fair friends to appropriate that
part of us they most appreciate, and work it to their own satisfaction. In
that way, Frances can favour us with an actual representation of what
she has described in such glowing terms. And that we may gratify our
sense of sight as well as of feeling, I suggest that we denude ourselves
of every encumbrance.'
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To this we all agreed, and when they stretched their manly limbs in all
their naked beauty on the soft carpet at our feet, we readily bent our
rounder and more graceful forms over them, and seizing those middle
members which women ever prize the most, we placed on the swollen
heads the soft pouting mouths which occupy the corresponding region
of the female body.

I need scarcely say that it was Lord Ferrars standing prick which I
engulfed in my longing gap, and that it was upon my husband's
erected tool that Frances poised her amorous bum.

'Now,' cried Dick as soon as he felt the whole of his prick embedded in
the hot folds of her thrilling cunt, let us all economise our forces: we
will remain perfectly quiescent, and if you fair ladies will move with
the utmost deliberation the pleasure of everybody will be prolonged
and increased; keep your steeds well in hand and the final spring will
be grander and more effective. I would propose that Frances should
now continue her narrative, but it might divert her mind from her
present enjoyment; let us rather concentrate all our thoughts on the
work we have in hand and draw from it all pleasure it is capable of
affording.'
'Right old fellow. Queenie, you may be proud of your husband; he is a
thorough-going philosopher, and understands how to attain the sum
mum bonum; let us follow his advice, for I am sure we often lessen out
enjoyment by giving way to eager impetuosity. But, while I agree with
my friend as to the wisdom of deferring the story, I would request you
and Frances to carry on between yourselves, as you slowly work up and
down, the most lascivious conversation you can devise, as we well
know how much the pleasures of fucking are intensified by seasoning
the act with the free use of wanton terms and expressions.'
'We will do our best,' I replied. 'Now, Frances, down - press my
husband's prick up into the innermost recesses of your belly -' and
down we both flopped, driving the two pricks up until the hairs on the
pricks and cunt intermingled together. then Frances responded: 'Up
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again, dear Queenie, let us see his lordship's noble tool reeking with
the rich juices of your cunt!' and immediately two pricks appeared,
shining with moisture after the love-bath in our warm receptacles, and
purple tips remaining just inside the clinging lips.

'Now again, down cunts - swallow pricks; now up cunts - disgorge. See
the pricks now! How glowing and heated they look! Admire the lips of
our cunts how swollen they are! Down again; as our fat round arses rub
their hard bollocks; now heave together fuck - fuck - fuck -Oh! smack
arses - rub balls - shove in pricks - swallow them, cunts. Now cunt
juices flow - shoot forth spunk - heave - plunge - all together' - and
the curtain falls, as the exhausted actors, steeped in spunk, lie rolling
on the carpet.

Once again, we agreed that it was expedient to postpone hearing the
conclusion of Frances's most interesting account of her amorous
adventures until we had rested our organs of delight, and were in a
better condition to respond actively to the call to pleasure which her
luscious descriptions would be sure to elicit.

So, after a plentiful application of the coldest water we could procure
to the realms of love, we sat down to a generous repast of food and mild
stimulants.

A little byplay of wanton dalliance and sportive freedoms with naked
pricks, cunts and bottoms diversified the scene, and kept the fire bright
on the alter of Venus.

Our bodily powers being thus recruited, and our spirits revived,
voluptuous desire again resumed its sway; so we placed our naked
forms in the most comfortable and convenient attitudes for listening to
Frances as she, in highly lubricious language, continued her
interesting tale. Playing with loving fingers around my husband's halferected
prick, she commenced.

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'In taking up the thread of my narrative, I would remind you how, in
the still midnight hour, I was enjoying stolen bliss straddled over
monsieur's sleeping form.

'The flood of pleasure was now rising to the overflow, and the
throbbing of his prick in my heated cunt warmed me that the throes of
emission were commencing; suddenly, to my no small alarm, his steady
thick breathing ceased and was succeeded by short gasps and soft
mutterings as the sleeper gradually recovered consciousness and
realised what was taking place.

'"Oh! wife! how good you are tonight! Something like your old self -
you bring back the time when you first received me in your fond
embrace, and your hungry cunt sucked in my prick with true delight."
'Poor old fellow! I was glad to have been able to afford him a taste of
real pleasure once again, for I felt he must have been badly treated;
but what was I to do next? I had nothing for it but to throw myself
forward on his breast, and stop his mouth with warm kisses as he
poured into me the essence of life. The pleasurable sensation passed
away and was followed by the usual languor. I remained lying on him
without motion, only pressing him gently in my arms in hope that sleep
would again assert its power and I might slip away without his
perceiving it.

'But every time I moved, he muttered, "Don't get off me yet; it's so new
to feel your loving weight!"
'I began to feel rather uncomfortable, fearing that madame might
return and find her place occupied by a stranger. I had been there
more than an hour, and she might come in at any moment, so I
whispered, "I want to get up. I will return directly, got to sleep."
'As I spoke, I heard madame coming along the passage and enter the
room. I had barely time to slip out the further side of the bed as she
came up to that nearest to her.

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'For the moment I stood in shelter of the curtains at the foot of the bed,
thinking it wiser not to open the door until they had gone to sleep.

'As she was drawing the clothes round her, he said, "You were not long
doing that little job, dear; turn to me again - you have been so good to
me tonight, that I feel quite happy."
'What makes you feel so happy? Go to sleep, you old fool, you must
have been dreaming."
'"Ah!" he said with a sigh, "true, I must have been dreaming when I
thought you were good to me; yet, certainly someone mounted across
me and gave me such delight as I have not had for many a long day.'
'"What do you mean? I wonder, could that slut have been here! I know
she is as randy as a she-cat. I will go at once and try whether she is in
her bed."
'She got up, lighted a candle, and made toward the door.

'Now, thought I, the fat will be in the fire, and no mistake.

I therefore followed her, but at a sufficient distance to avoid being
seen. Just as she was approaching Juanita's room, which was in the
upper storey, someone opened the door and ran up against her. In the
concussion, her candlestick fell and the light was extinguished; she
had, however, recognised a man's shirt and bare legs; so she took Julian,
who had rushed out on hearing her steps, for me, and throwing her
arms round me, said, "For shame, Francis! What brought you here? Did
you not get enough for one night with me? I wonder at you."
'Fearing that if he replied his voice might betray him, I sprang forward
and violently bumped against her. She tumbled down with a yell,
which I did not want, but as not time was to be lost, I put my hand on
Julien's mouth and whispered: "Follow me." I led him at once to my
room, told him to get into bed with Henri, and cover them both with
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the clothes until I called them. Then throwing on my dressing gown I
lighted my lamp and went out into the passage.

'I met madame returning from the maid's room. On seeing me, she
exclaimed: "Oh! Francis! Surely this house is haunted! Now tell me
honestly, were you with Juanita tonight?"
'"No, most assuredly, as you yourself very well know."
'"I believe you, Francis, for you certainly had no cause; but my mind is
all in a maze; my old man, too, fancies that something in woman's shape
got across him, put life into his old tool and gave him pleasure; but I
think the old cock must have had a wet dream - or something of that
sort," she said with a laugh; "however, let us all get to bed now, and we
will talk it all over tomorrow.'
'Going back to my two friends we had a quiet laugh together over the
strange events of the night. They were in first-rate humour, as they had
enjoyed themselves most thoroughly and thought it the best joke they
have ever heard of.

'When all was still, I let them out, and having returned to bed was soon
fast asleep.

'Next day, however, my troubles increased. Juanita was most loving,
and seemed inclined to hug me every time I was within her reach.

"But," she observed, "it is very odd that you seem so big and strong by
night, while by day, you look more like a boy than a man."
'I only smiled and said, "Ah, Juanita, you must not judge people always
by appearance."
'"Oh, indeed, you have taught me that lesson; but when may I expect
you again?"
'"As soon as I can manage it; I will give you due notice."
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'"There is no need of that - come whenever you can - every night if you
like. But what was wrong with the mistress last night? She seemed like
a hen on a hot griddle, in no way easy with herself. She gave a screech
outside my door, just after you left, and when I went out to see what
was the matter, I found her sprawling on the floor, where she had been
knocked down, she said, by a ghost with a blow of his wing. I looked
most innocent, and helped her up; then she asked me, whether I had
gone to her room and sat like a vampire bat on her husband's belly and
sucked up all the juices of his old cock. I assured her, I had never left
my room until that moment. Then she turned her tune, and charged me
with receiving you. This, of course, I strongly denied; and I told her that,
however much I desired a bachelor, I never aspired to you. 'Quite right!'
she said, throwing her arms round me."
"You are a funny girl, Juanita; when I see your mistress, I will convince
her that such a charge against you is a mistake; now kiss me, like a
dear, and go for this time, as I am very busy.'
'I tried to keep out of Madame’s way, but it was no use, for she pounced
upon me at the first opportunity.

'"Ah, Signor Gipton, you are very clever! You think to throw dust in all
our eyes; but we have ears as well as eyes. You never thought that I was
listening at your door last night when you and your friend were
making merry at my expense. So it was not yourself that I favoured
with my embrace! And you, you naughty boy, preferred the maid to
the mistress! How can you be such an arrant deceiver and yet wear so
innocent a face! Never mind, I'll pay you off - ah well - don't make up
such a pitiful mouth - I am not so very angry, after all, if you tell me
truly, which was it, your naval friend or the marine officer, who
occupied your bed last night, I will not be unmerciful; and if you will
let me know when he will be here again, I will overlook your offence of
bringing a stranger by night into Monsieur Rinaldo's house."
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'Hoh! Thought I, is that how the wind blows! How cute she is! And such
a wanton jade! But I must answer discreetly, as I cannot tell how much
she may have heard.

'"My dear madame, I thank you for your forgiveness; it was indeed
taking a great liberty to bring a stranger in, and place him in my bed;
but as you had already met Lieutenant Henri, and said you liked him
greatly and as I knew that from his grater age and experience he
would be certain to afford you far more gratification than I could, I
devised that plan to give you the more pleasure and enjoyment, and I
think I may assure you that he will esteem himself highly favoured by
your wish to have him again, and that he will be happy to come at any
time you may appoint."
'"Well, Francis, I am trusting you more than I ever trusted anyone - my
honour, my life itself is in your hands, if you or your friend deceive me, I
am lost; but you could not be so base. Suppose we say then, the night
after next; and you, I dare say, will console yourself with Juanita; well I
don't mind, if you keep the matter quiet, and take care not to harm
her."
'"Thanks again, my dear madame, you are kindness itself. You may be
assured that Juanita shall never be injured by me; and as to your
honour, it will be precious as my own life."
'She then kissed me and went away.

'I felt considerably relieved by the turn events had taken, for I was
thereby freed from Madame’s importunities, and had her sanction for
introducing my friends at night.

'She had apparently recognised only the voice of one, but her
permission to bring him in was sufficient for my purpose; and, I argued,
if one was good, two would be better.

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To make what follows more plain, I should tell you there was a kind of
lumber-room near mine where I placed some articles I had brought on
shore from the yacht. Among the old furniture laid there, I found a
truckle bed, on which I placed a pillow and some rugs for my own use
when I needed a separate shake down. And it was here that I used to
dress and undress when my room was otherwise engaged.

'My friends, I need not tell you, were delighted when they heard of
madam's invite, and thanked me for obtaining for them such an
unexpected gratification; and so eager were they, that they asked
could they not come that very night? After some pressing, I said they
might and that I would try to have matters arranged for their
reception.

'I recommended, however, that Julien should occupy my bed, and
Henri go to the maid by way of exchange, to which they gladly
consented.

'So, at the proper time, I brought them to my room as before; Julien took
possession of my bed and I led Henri to Juanita, whom I had notified in
the course of the evening. Julien had told Henri how he managed on
the previous night, so he was prepared as to the line of action he was
expected to pursue.

I remained to listen at the bedside, as I had done on the former
occasion. I heard plenty of kissing and shuffling about, by which I
knew that Juanita's eager fingers were playing round Henri's manly
tool while he in like manner was gratifying himself by feeling the sort
hairy lips of her lascivious gap.

'After a while, she said, "Stay, I will mount this time - how nice and stiff
your prick is! Oh! it goes in - how deliciously it fills my cunt! yes, you
may pinch my bottom, and tickle my arsehole. Yes, I will say prick, and
piss, and fuck. Do you like this way of fucking? Oh! isn't it nice when I
push down and get your whole prick up into my cunt, and my belly
presses yours and your balls rub against my bottom. Oh! Oh!!"
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'My own cunt now began to water for a fuck, and there was Julien in
my bed, with his prick, no doubt, at full stand, waiting for Madame’s
cunt; but she did not know it.

'And here, let me make my confession; I had planned it that I might
have one night's pleasure with my friend Julien, under pretence of
being madame herself. So having undressed in the lumber-room, I
came to my own bed, and raising the clothes got in alongside Julien.

'He greeted me with the words - "Dear madame, you are welcome." I
groped for his prick, while my cunt thrilled under the touch of his
searching fingers. 'Isn't he in good order? I have been thinking of
nothing else since Francis told me you would favour me tonight. I
wonder, though, what he is doing with himself, for it is a marvel to me
how he could resign, even to a friend, one so fresh and lovely as
yourself?'
'"Oh, never fear, he is amusing himself with someone whom he likes
better; he knows how to pick and choose, I can tell you."
'"I have no doubt of that, for the girls are all so devilishly fond of him
they are ready to open their cunts the moment he approaches; but he
treats them all with the greatest disdain. I don't understand him at all -
he seems like a mere boy, but he is as crabbit as old Nick.'
'I could not help laughing at the description of myself, and as he threw
his leg over me preparatory to mount, I said - "Don't be in such a hurry;
we have plenty of time; let us talk a little longer while your prick is
still large and strong. I suppose, with a tool of such dimensions, you are
a prime favourite with the girls. Do you fuck a great many?"
'"Yes," he replied, 'I am kept in tolerable practice; I seldom pass the
twenty-four hours without fucking someone."
'"Now, tell me," I asked, "do you find much difference in the cunts of the
various women whom you fuck?"
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'"Well, not much in the dark, especially if they are young and healthy.

Of course, some girls are more randy than others, and then their cunts
are hotter and the lips are fuller and stand open, and when you push in
your prick they close firmly round it, as if they were sucking it in; and
as you drive in your prick, they heave their dear little arses and meet
your thrust in the most luxurious manner. They make the best fuck
when a man is in full vigour, but if one is at all feeble they are apt to
pitch you out of the saddle, and before you can get on again, your
strength passes away.

'"Then there are others that lie perfectly quiet and seem to concentrate
all their feelings in their cunts and oftentimes more than make up for
their inaction by nipping the head of your prick far up in their cunt
just at the mouth of the womb. This nipping pleases most men more
than heaving or twisting about.

'"Sometimes too we meet with girls that are altogether inanimate. They
seem to have no feeling one way or another; you may place them how
you will, do with them as you please, and provided that you pay them
well, fuck them as you please and in any way or in any place you like.

Some men like this; I don't, I like a soft well-proportioned woman with
plenty of feeling. Like you, dear madame; not too big as to size, but
having large fleshy thighs, full round bottom and wide smooth belly,
with a good bush of silky hair over her cunt, but not too much at the
sides. I like to feel the mount prominent, and the lips standing out, so
that the whole count supplies a good handful the way this does," here,
he spread his hand over my cunt, and pressed it all round with his
fingers. "I like to feel the furrow between the lips warm and thoroughly
moist as yours is," here, his middle finger pressed into the slit, and its tip
rubbed my clitoris and the hollow between the nymphae. "And I like
to feel the passage inside hot and well wrinkled up, so as to hold my
prick in a firm embrace." The finger now penetrated my cunt, and
pushed delightfully up the passage; after moving it two or three times
up and down, he drew it out and applied it to my bottom-hole.

'"Do you like my touching this little aperture in your bottom?"
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'"I do," I replied, "there is great feeling there."
And I put my finger to his own arsehole.

'"Ah!" he said, 'you are wise, you know how to get the most pleasure!
Yes the bottom has great feeling. But why not call it arse? It is more
exciting, and men when about to fuck love to hear a woman speak of
her arse, and talk of prick, and cunt, and bollocks, and fuck, and piss,
and all the other words of that kind. Say arse for me, my love."
'"Yes, arse. Do you like me to put my finger in your arse?"
'"I do; now tell me how you piss."
'"Yes, well, you know I must first take out the poe; you can piss standing
up, but we have to piss sitting down; so I put up my clothes, and if I have
drawers on I pull them aside, then I sit down, and spread my thighs so
as to open wide the lips of my cunt, and then I hear a swish as the piss
rushes out through my cunt and rattles into the pot. If we had light now
I would let you see my cunt pissing for I know that men like to watch
the amber stream flowing out from between the hairy lips of a woman's
quim."
'"Yes, darling, you must piss for me someday when we have light, and
then I will kiss your cunt while it is still wet with your piss, for I would
like to taste anything that came out of such a sweet little mouth as this
count of yours. That will be a pleasure on some future day; but now, my
love, I can't wait much longer; do you like the feel of my fingers
frigging your arse and cunt at the same time? And does petting your
arsehole increase the feeling in your cunt?'
'"It does, dear, I have a grand feeling both in arse and cunt now; get
over me, poke in your prick and fuck me to your heart's content."
'He moved over me and got in between my wide-spread thighs, and
holding his prick to my cunt, pushed with his backside.

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'I enjoyed his weight on my body as I felt the big head poking at the
entrance of my cunt, then inside, then up, further and further, until the
whole length of his grand instrument was lodged in my belly, and the
lips of my cunt pressing round its root rubbed against the hairy tuft
which grew there.

'Then commenced the old fucking movement - so often told, yet always
interesting when our sympathy is called forth - of prodding and
heaving; poking and shoving; pressing and squeezing, intermingled
with: "Ah's and Oh's; push prick; hold it, cunt; heave bottom; shove arse;
fire away, cods; spend; spunk fuck - fuck - fuck."
'Oh! didn't I strain the dear fellow to my breast as the flood of hot spunk
poured into my cunt, and his firmly gathered-up stones rubbed
luxuriously on the sensitive opening of my bottom.

'Oh, it was a delightful fuck! and brought back to my mind the time
when my dear lord first took possession of my cunt and filled it with
rapture and delight.

'As Julien lay resting on my breast, with his prick, not much
diminished, soaking in my cunt, he said, 'Now love, you asked me if I
found much difference in cunts, let me ask you if you find much
difference in pricks? And what kind you like best? for I am sure you
have had some experience in that line."
'"Oh, I know what a prick ought to be, and can tell when it is able to
give the satisfaction I expect. A great deal depends on a man's age;
young men naturally have more vigour, larger tools, and being more
experienced, if they are temperate in their habits and have not
impaired their constitutions by dissipation or disease, are able to give
more entire satisfaction.

'"I like a prick then of some experience, of moderate size, and able to
stand upright without frigging.

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'"I like a man to be cool and deliberate, and not to charge at me as if he
were going to stick a spear into a wild beast.

'"I like a man who holds himself in command, and is able to restrain his
discharge until the woman has reached the same point as himself and
is able to reciprocate his emotion as he darts his spunk into her cunt; in
short, a man who consults the woman's pleasure as well as his own. Such
as you have shown yourself to be.

'"And now you may recall to mind the reason why empty wine bottles
are called marines - because, having done their duty, they are
prepared to do it again. So you may recommence. I am ready too."
'He willingly responded, and his second fuck was more than equal to
his first; the pleasure was more spun out, all the parts engaged were
more fully lubricated and performed their office with more equal force
and prolonged enjoyment.

"I was thoroughly satisfied, and soon afterward wished him goodnight,
saying that it was necessary to return to my old man lest he
should miss me from his side.

'I then dressed and went without noise to Juanita's bedside, and gave
Henri the signal agreed on; he got up and we stole quickly away.

When they were ready, I let them out as before, and returned to bed. I
slept heavily for I was tired and needed rest, but toward morning, I was
awakened by someone leaning over me and peering into my face by
the light of the early dawn, while I felt a prying hand searching out the
secret of my cunt.

'Then a merry laugh informed me that it was Juanita who had come to
my bed and was indulging her wanton curiosity.

'"Well," she exclaimed, "whoever would have thought it! after all your
impudence and swagger, Signor Gipton, you are only a girl like myself
- and a very audacious one too, to deliver me up to your friends! You
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must have thought me very easily deceived to bring them to my bed
and get me to fancy they were you. I was indeed doubtful of the first,
but I soon found out that the one who was with me last night was not
the same as the one I had the night before. And didn't I hear your step
when you came to call him, and then didn't I watch you letting them
both out of the hall door? So I thought I would come here and scold
you for trying to deceive me in such a bare-faced manner! Though I am
not half so angry as I should be, for, I must say, the young fellows
behaved well and made them selves very acceptable."
'"Well, Juanita, I meant to give you pleasure. I was not able to gratify
you myself, as you perceive, so the next best thing was to get one who
could, and who would be trustworthy too, and induce him to represent
me; and I am glad to hear you say that my plan was successful. And
now, like a dear girl, won't you help me to maintain my secret. Lord
Ferrars would be extremely vexed if it came out. He has independent
means, and you shall be well rewarded, and meanwhile, you may have
as much of the young officer as you please; and you and I will be good
friends too." Then putting my hand on her cunt, I continued: "You are
very nicely made, dear, and both my friends told me you gave them
more pleasure than anyone they have had for a long time."
'"Oh, I don't heed what those young fellows say; they tell that to every
girl in succession, and the last is always the best. But how have you
satisfied the mistress? I know that she was mad for you. Has she found
you out yet?"
'"No, although she came here of her own accord, the night before last,
but I had Monsieur Henri waiting for her in my place, and he pleased
her well; but she found out who it was, by listening at my door when we
thought she had gone to bed. And she is to come here tonight to meet
him again by her own appointment; what do you think of that?"
'"It does not in the least surprise me, there never was a woman more
insatiable for fucking than she is! Old monsieur is not so bad as she
makes him out, but I don't think that nay husband, nor a dozen of them,
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could satisfy her. I know that she gets her draper, her hairdresser and
her shoemaker to fuck her at every opportunity, even the poor country
boy that brings her flowers and fruit cannot escape. And when all fails,
she comes to me to prod her with a dildo, or gamahuche her, which she
enjoys most of all, and always repays in king. I did not fancy it at first,
but now I enjoy it as much as she does; and I will do it to you as often as
you like.'
'Here she began pushing the clothes aside to get more freely at my
cunt but I said, "Thanks, dear Juanita, I am sure it would be very nice,
but first tell me more about madame. Did you ever see her fucked by
any of those people you refer to?'
'"Yes, I have not only acted as confidante and go-between, but I have
at times assisted in the consummation itself. I have more than once
held a prick to the mouth of her hungering cunt, and tickled a man's
arse and cods until he poured into her a full allowance of foaming
spunk.

'"However, I will tell you of her shoemaker first. He is a married man,
but she likes him all the better for that, as he has experience and at the
same time is able for a right good fuck, being both healthy and strong.

The first time he called, madame told me to bring him to her room, as
she wanted him to take her measure for a pair of boots. I then retired,
but watched them through the door which I had left partially open.

She was sitting on the side of her bed, and he went down on his knees
before her. She rested her foot on his thigh and pulled up her dress to
allow him to measure her more freely. He fumbled a good deal while
he praised her neat little foot. Then he pushed his hand up her leg. She
drew her dress up somewhat higher as she gave him the necessary
directions, all the time working with her toes over his prick which lay
along the thigh on which her foot rested. He smiled as his voluptuous
feelings became excited, and the prospect of gratifying them opened
out.

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'"He lifted her leg a little higher and peered up between her thighs:
then, as if thoughtlessly, he put his hand on her knee under her dress.

She took no notice of it, but went on speaking of some great lady for
whom he worked. "Oh, madame!' he exclaimed, still advancing his
fingers, 'she is not half so pretty as you are, nor half so well made! What
beautiful legs!' lifting her dress. 'What lovely thighs! Let me open them
a little more - what a delicious perfume comes down to intoxicate me.'
Here he sniffed under her dress.

'"Oh, monsieur! What do you mean by lifting my legs? You will make
me fall back. I won't let you separate my thighs.'
'"Here he arose, and standing between her legs, proceeded to open his
trousers down the front.

'"You must not unbutton yourself - don't attempt to take it out - I won't
look at it - I won't let you put it near me - you must not draw me to the
edge. Oh my! where are you pushing it?'
'"He held his fine rosy-headed prick in his hand and was directing it
between the lips of her cunt now lying open before him. 'Into your
swell cunt, madame. Oh, how nicely it goes up!' he said, as he drove it
steadily home. 'Don't you like to feel it in there? Isn't that nice? He
asked, as he commenced the regular fucking movement, at first slowly
but gradually getting more rapid and vigorous in his thrusts. In short,
he gave her such entire satisfaction, that she commended his
performance, and promised him a repetition whenever he felt so
disposed.

'"With regard to the country lad I spoke of, she adopted a different
course. He was a simple country bumpkin, nineteen years of age, with
little mind, but well-developed body. He brought a cart of vegetables
to the market every Saturday, and then carried a basket of flowers and
fruit around the town.

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'Madame had cast her eyes on him, and considering that he was well
adapted to giver her the pleasure she wished for, requested me to take
the matter in hand. So the next time he called, I brought him into the
parlour, on the table of which I had placed some books of highly
lascivious French prints. I told him to wait a few moments while I went
to look for the mistress, and pointing to the books, said, 'There are some
curious books belonging to the Master; you can amuse yourself looking
over the pictures while you are waiting.'
'"I then went out and closed the door, but did not go further than the
next room, where I found madame intently peering through a slit in the
partition which afforded her a view of the interior of the parlour. She
smiled as I whispered, 'I have applied the match, let's see how soon the
fire will reach the magazine.' And putting my hand on her cunt, I
peered through the lower part of the opening.

'"We had not long to wait; as he turned over the leaves, his face
flushed, his hands groped at his trousers, and in a few moments, out
sprang a most tremendous prick.

'"Madame gave a start of gratified surprise: 'Oh! what a beauty!'
'"All right,' I added, 'now go and place yourself on the bed, and I will
not be long in fetching him.'
'"Opening the parlour door suddenly, I ran up, and before he could put
his prick out of view, I caught it in my hand.

'"What is this for? Ah, I know; come, I will show you how it ought to be
employed.' He seemed thunderstruck, and allowed me to lead him out
while I still held his prick. I brought him to Madame’s room, and
pointed to her naked bottom as she leaned over the bed, with her head
wrapped up in the curtain, said, 'There is what you saw in the picture;
come near, and put your hand on it.' He spread his paws over the
cheeks of her polished bum. 'And look here,' I said, drawing open the
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moist lips of her cunt, 'pop in your prick and you will taste such
pleasure as perhaps you never felt before.'
'"He grinned; but when I thrust in the head of his prick, he pushed it up
with right goodwill. To my surprise, he fell to like an old hand and
showed that whatever else he might be ignorant of he knew how to
fuck. Nor did he draw rein until he had twice deluged her cunt with his
spermy balm."
'Juanita then gave me a delightful gamahuche: after which she went
away. And here I must conclude, for that morning I got a letter from my
dear lord, informing me that I might expect him in the course of the
day, and directing me to lose no time in getting the yacht ready for an
early start.'
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CHAPTER 7
LORD FERRARS' CONTINUATION

Frances's narrative of her strange adventures while sailing under false
colours, and the clever way in which she extricated herself from her
difficulties, and even turned them to account in promoting her
amorous enjoyments, amused us greatly, while her bold expressions
and free use of bawdy terms had their usual effect in charging our
minds with wanton ideas and causing intense emotion in our
generative parts.

Both she and I gazed with delight on the distended state of the two
pricks we were fondling with such loving fingers. We admired their
size and stiffness, and the saucy manner in which they held erect their
uncapped heads; while our cunts, glowing with amorous heat and
moist with the dews of love, opened out their ruddy lips in expectation
of a coming treat.

I remarked, as I had often done before, the rapid effect produced on the
sensitive organs of sexual pleasure by the frequent use of such words as
prick, cunt, bollocks, spunk - and even arse and piss; and how
thoroughly all their natural coarseness and vulgarity disappear when
spoken by a pretty girl and, under the influence of her sweet tones,
wanton touches and voluntary self-exposures, what a magic power
they possess.

I was not therefore surprised when Frances concluded her narrative
somewhat abruptly; for she perceived that we were all too much
excited to remain quiet any longer, and she felt that before anything
more was said, something must be done, if only for relief.

All this time, Frances was sitting on the soft carpet, while we reclined
around her. Dick lay on his back in front, his hand playing with my
cunt, while his prick was exulting under the stimulating touches of her
cunning fingers; meanwhile, I devoted my attention to his lordship's
manly tool, rubbing it to my face and kissing off the pearly drop which
appeared from time to time on its rosy summit. Lord Ferrars himself
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kept both his hands employed touching us all in turn, and, what I
deemed a little unnatural, took especial notice of the choice qualities
of my husband's fine standing prick. He grasped its firm column in his
hand, and slowly pushing down the soft skin made it lift its purple
head more proudly than ever.

Frances, putting her finger on it, said, "My lord, would you not like to
see this going into Queenie's cunt? it is such jolly fun to watch husband
and wife fucking. They do it in such a businesslike manner. Come, dear
Queenie, turn over on your back, spread your thighs and raise them as
much as you can, so as to give us a full view of your beautiful bottom
and all the luscious chinks there! It is a beauty! Venus Callipyge never
made a more magnificent display! And see, my lore, what a cunt! so
prominent! So plump, and so ripe and rosy! The view of such an
enchanting slit as this, with its crimson folds, bathed in moisture and
palpitating with desire, makes me regret that I am not indeed a man,
able to plunge in my prick and revel in the joy it is longing to feel and
impart; but as that cannot be, I must give way to one who can. So, come
here, Dick, and after my grand speech, let me arrange you according to
my fancy. Now my lord, if you will pop in the prick and tickle her cunt
and bottom, I will manipulate his balls and stimulate him behind.'
I permitted her to carry out her lubricious idea, and afforded them
every facility for watching our conjugal encounter and seeing and
touching all the parts engaged.

They first took a deliberate survey of my cunt within and without;
then, while Frances was pouring forth her rhapsody, Lord Ferrars
stooped and kissed my cunt, probing both it and my bottom with his
penetrating tongue.

My good-natured husband too submitted to be placed in position over
his wife, and have his prick rubbed against and then pushed into her
cunt.

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'Now, Dick,' cried the merry madcap, 'remember you are performing in
public, and should be as stately and dignified as a Spanish don' there,
that steady plunge was well done; now draw your prick altogether out
that it may cool a little after its hot immersion and that I may have the
pleasure of introducing it again.' She gave it one admiring glance, and
then replaced its soft head in my tingling cunt and told him to push it
up.

'Now, out again,' she cried. 'Now in' push,' and she gave him a
resounding smack behind; 'push - heave - shove - bang - fuck - fuck,'
she urged, giving him a whack on his bottom at every word.

Lord Ferrars laughed as at the same time he delved the fingers of one
hand in my cunt and bottom and, slipping the other underneath, lifted
me up to meet each thrust of my husband.

The cup of pleasure was now filled to the brim, and I closed my eyes in
rapt enjoyment of its rich and abundant overflow.

When dick withdrew his diminished weapon from its well-soaked
sheath, and I raised myself from my recumbent position, I found that
Lord Ferrars had precipitated himself into Frances's open arms, and
was revelling in the sweets of her oft-used cunt; while she urged him
on with delirious cries of "Fuck me, my lord, fuck me; fuck me, my lord,
fuck - oh!!'
When we had thus cooled the raging fever of our blood, and were
again reclining in various attitudes of repose, I requested his lordship
to favour us with an account of all that happened in the interval
between his arrival and the sailing of the yacht.

'Ah, my dear Queenie, I perceive you want to hear something more of
the lecherous madame, and of old monsieur, and their merry maid
Juanita; and you shrewdly guess that when I appeared on the scene,
my finger, or some other small member was certain to be thrust into the
pie so piquantly prepared by my adventurous middy; and you are
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right, for when Frances, after first releasing my pent-up desires in her
loving arms, and still more loving cunt, had acquainted me with all
that had occurred in my absence, and described Madame’s varied
charms and accomplishments, I expressed my wish to have a more
intimate acquaintance with that peculiarly salacious lady.

'My little darling, without the slightest trace of jealousy, at once
undertook to obtain for me the gratification of my desire. She said, that
from what she knew of Madame’s lascivious ideas and habits, she did
not expect to meet with the smallest difficulty, nevertheless, she
requested me to allow her to secure the assistance of Juanita by taking
her into our confidence.

'"All the better," I replied, "for then I can have the maid as well as the
mistress; and possibly she may turn out to be the greater treat of the
two."
'To facilitate our plans, it was arranged that I should occupy Frances's
room and join monsieur's family party during the few days I might
have to remain on shore. Frances herself moved into the apartment of
Juanita, who in turn was transferred to the lumber-room.

'My design, as you may suppose, was to knock all the fun we could out
of madame, and at the same time afford darling Frances and myself all
the gratification that could be obtained from her lubricious tastes and
fancies.

'As I expected, madame made me the subject of conversation at the
next interview she had with Frances. She enquired all about my secret
habits; and asked, whether I was fond of women? And whether I went
much with girls?
'Frances told her that, so far as she knew, I was uncommonly fond of
women; that I have an unusually fine prick; but that I had some queer
tastes. This at once excited her curiosity, and she begged Frances to tell
her most particularly all my peculiar ways and notions.

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'"Well, for one thing, he likes to see a woman's naked bottom turned up
before his face, and to fuck her with her head looking out between her
thighs, while she cries: fuck my cunt; fuck my arse; oh, my cunt! oh, my
arse!'
'"Oh! that's nothing, I would not mind showing him my bottom in any
position, and to call it my arse too, and to look up between my legs
while he was fucking me would only increase the pleasure."
'"But, further, he likes to fuck a woman just after she has pissed, and he
delights to see her piss, and sometimes even to have her piss in his
mouth."
'"Well, that is indeed a matter of taste! If a man wishes to sue his mouth
instead of a piss-pot, that's his business, not mine. I would not mind
that."
'"Oh, but that is not all; he is not quite satisfied unless she lets him piss
into her mouth while she holds his prick in her hand and keeps milking
it all the time."
'"Ah, that is a queer fancy! I am not sure that I would comply with that,
but a woman will certainly do a great deal for a man she likes; what
more?"
'"He also takes special delight in having several women at the same
time; and loves to have his prick and bollocks handled, and his
arsehole tickled by one woman while he is fucking another; and the
more smutty names and bawdy words they use, the better pleased he
is. He says his prick always stands stiffer when he hears them talking of
pricks and cunt, fucking and pissing, bollocks and spunk."
'"There is nothing unnatural or uncommon in that. Why, his lordship
must be a grand fellow for a fuck. I like all above things to meet a man
who goes in for fucking with his whole heart, a man who understands
and enjoys what I call the necessary preliminaries and indispensable
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accessories of sexual delight, such as viewing and talking; touching
and kissing; smelling and sucking; and pissing, too, which is no doubt
most exciting. The man who only thinks of ramming his prick into a
woman's cunt and at once discharging his spunk understands nothing
of the true science of love, and loses more than nine tenths of its
pleasures. Yes, we must make his lordship feel at home while he is with
us; and if he does not object to fuck a married woman, and would have
any fancy for me, I would be only too happy to afford him every
facility - only for appearance sake, you know, I must pretend at first to
be very modest and coy. Would he like to fuck me, do you think,
Frances?"
'"I am very certain that he would; and as to your being married, I have
heard him say that he always enjoyed fucking married women more
than others, because the entrance into their cunts of another prick
besides that of their husbands seems to please them especially, and all
the more because they are told it is wrong. So I will tell his lordship, if
you like, that there is between Madame’s thighs and hard by her
beautiful bottom, a nice cunt ready for his inspection and longing for
his prick."
'"No, no; that would never do; but tell him, as from yourself, that
Madame’s husband, being so much older than herself, cannot, of course,
he expected to satisfy a young woman such she is; that she seems a lady
of very warm temperament, and that in your opinion his lordship
might by a little attention and judicious solicitation bring her to yield
to his desire."
'"Very well. I'll start him on the scent, and as he intends to pay you an
early visit today, be prepared for a run to earth; but what about his
peculiar fancies? Is he to have his way?"
'"Oh, if I grant him the main favour, I may as well try to please him in
every other way I can. In fact, I have not the smallest objection to
showing him my map of the world with its two hemispheres, curved
lines and central regions; and when he has explored to his fullest
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satisfaction its bosky heights and shaded dells, he may penetrate
however and wherever he may choose, and as deeply as he can. Oh,
yes, even the thought of his fucking me makes my whole arse and cunt
tingle with delight, and as to pissing, I will piss for him, and if he has
any special fancy, he may piss himself how and where he pleases.

Moreover, if he desires to extend the company, there is Juanita; if you
will let her join us, I am sure she won't object, and she will tickle his
bottom and talk bawdy for him to his heart's content."
'"Oh, I won't object - I would enjoy seeing his lordship fuck either of
you. I have held his prick before now while he was fucking a girl."
'"Ah! You are the right sort of friend for a man to have! Well, bring her
to the little closet off my boudoir, and she may come as lightly clad as
ever she likes, and you too for that matter; and you can both make your
appearance when you think you can join in with most effect. You know
best what will please his lordship. So I leave all that to your own
discretion. Meanwhile, manage like a good fellow to get his lordship to
delay his visit for half an hour, that I may perform my toilette and trim
up my cunt fit for so great an English milord."
'When Frances told me all this, I praised her outré, but at the same time
skilful, arrangement, and said: "Madame is evidently a woman of more
sense than I thought; and I feel sure that she is able both to give and
receive much more pleasure than the ordinary run of womankind;
however, as the old saying goes, the proof of the pudding is in the
eating!"
'Frances then went to Juanita, and while she gratified her by according
her a survey of her cunt, ending of course with a good suck, she
explained to her the situation; it took her fancy amazingly and she
declared she must sponge and titivate too.

'They then agreed to go together to the closet mentioned by madame,
from which, as it opened into the boudoir by a glass door, they would
be able to see and hear all that passed.

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'So, while madame was in her dressing-room polishing up her love trap,
they entered the closet, Juanita in her shift and Frances in trousers and
shirt. Soon afterward, madame made her appearance in a graceful
morning wrapper and fine cambric chemise. She posed on the sofa, so
as to shoe off her voluptuous form to the greatest advantage.

'When I came in, madame received me with much friendly warmth,
and made me sit by her on the couch. I will pass over all the
preliminary small talk, but presently she asked me if I had seen many
women in Genoa?
'"I have seen a few, but none to be compared to the fair specimen
before me now," and looking particularly at her neck and shoulders,
which were only partially covered with a handkerchief lightly thrown
over them, I continued, "and let me say, without meaning to flatter you,
my dear madame, that with the exception of the Venue of Canova I
have not seen anywhere a more beautiful throat or more finely
proportioned shoulders than these," putting my hand gently on her
arm, and moving closely up to her.

'"Ah, my lord, you are crafty; you say you are not flattering, but I know
by your eye that you really want to see a little more."
'I accepted the hint, and raising the kerchief, passed my hand down to
the rise of her swelling breasts.

'"There now! See, how one favour only emboldens you to look for
another; I engage, you are not longing to see what my titties are like -
ah, don't - they are not worth looking at - stop."
'"Not so; they are very beautiful," and I stooped as if to kiss them.

She made a show of keeping me off, as she said, "You English have a
funny way of expressing admiration; in love as in war, you are always
more ready with deeds than words - ah, don't - don't - now let my
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bubbies alone; you must remind me of a baby poking about its mouth
to find the teat."
'"Just so," I replied taking one of he nipples between my lips, while my
stooping posture enabled me to slip my hand under her petticoats and
run it up between her legs.

'"Oh! what are you doing down there? Stop - babies don't look for a
teat under one's petticoats."
'"Ah, but I am more intelligent than other babies, for I know there is a
teat somewhere here that is best of all - and here it is between two soft
lips - oh, it is a delicious little teat!"
'"Oh, my lord! - don't do that - do-n-t - oh - eh," she said, throwing
back her head, and letting me open her thighs more widely.

'"What a strange man you are! How you push me back; you must not
spread my thighs, I know what you want - you want to be indecent and
to see everything I have between my legs; and indeed, there is not
much to be seen - ah, don't - you must not raise my dress; how can you
expose me that way! Oh, I am so ashamed! it is shocking to be opened
up to a man's view in such a manner!" and she threw her arms across her
face.

'"What are you doing? Oh! how your fingers tickle me! How can you
kiss it? Oh, yes, I know that you are only preparing it for something
else - there, don't I see you unbuttoning your dress and loosening your
braces - don't take it out - why do you wish me to look at it? Yes, it is
very nice, and big, and strong; I know it is called a prick, my husband
has one too, only not nearly so large and stiff. Does he often put it into
me? not very often, he is not able. Yes I know this is my cunt, and that it
is made for a prick, but I cannot let you put your prick into it, you
know, that would not be proper. Yes, I am quite aware that fucking is
very pleasant, but I mustn't let you fuck me, my husband only should
do that."
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'"Oh! you cannot refuse, now that you have let me see your charming
cunt" - and I pushed in between her legs.

'"But you must not see it any more" - and she covered it with both
hands, while I tried to thrust in my prick between.

'Her fingers, however, were but a poor protection, for it quickly pushed
through them and pressed the clitoris with its head; as soon as she felt it
there, she cried, "Well, my lord, there is no resisting you, you are so
determined to have your own way, but first, let me see what your
champion is like," and raising herself from her recumbent position, and
throwing aside even the semblance of modesty, she took my prick in
her hands, felt it all over, then moved on the balls, and finished by
touching in the most lascivious manner the aperture behind. As she
made this investigation, she said, "Ah, my lord, you have what many a
nobleman has not: a right noble tool, backed up with a pair of splendid
cods - large and tightly gathered up. But before you bring them into
play you would like, I am sure, to get a better view of my bottom - or
my arse, if you like that word better, and as I am told it excites some
men greatly to see a woman piss, I am quite willing to let you watch my
cunt in that interesting act. So, if it would please you to see me puss
now, put your hand under the sofa, and you will find a box containing a
poe which I sometimes use when taken short. Take it out, and I will piss
into it, or anywhere else that you like.'
'I laughed outright while I glanced at the bright eyes which I saw
peeping through the glass door of the closet; but thinking it better to
go on with the joke I said, "My dear madame, you are right, there is no
more beautiful object than the fair, round, plump arse of a handsome
young woman like you; and the sight of such a woman in the act of
pissing has a most stimulating effect. Moreover, nature has set the
pissing hole right in the centre of the cunt, not only to cleanse and
moisten it, but also to impart an agreeable perfume; for the smell of
fresh piss on a healthy woman's cunt is decidedly pleasant to a man
who is going to fuck her; and even its taste as it issues fresh from her
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cunt is piquant and exciting. So if you are inclined to piss now, put your
bottom over the edge of the sofa, and I will hold the pot underneath."
'Madame pulled up her shirt behind, and holding back her thighs on
either side with her hands, thrust forward her arse in all its naked
splendour; her cunt, thus drawn widely open, presented its glowing slit
in a most lascivious and attractive manner.

'"Now, my lord, are you pleased?' she asked. 'My whole bottom is
exposed - hairy lips, rosy cleft and arsehole - nothing is hidden, you
see it all. Now, are you ready? Shall I piss?"
'"Yes, I am ready - fire away" - and a watery jet of a clear amber colour
darted out of the crimson chink, and with a hissing, gurgling noise
splashed into the pot I held beneath.

'A woman pisses much more rapidly than a man, but before she
finished I caused her with my fingers to wet the lips of her cunt and
sprinkle its hair with the odorous drops. I then kissed her cunt, and just
tasted the dewy froth that hung about the hair. "Is it good, my lord?"
she asked, with a laugh; and putting her hand on my prick, said - "It is
this fellow's turn to piss now; shall I hold the poe for you? And if you
wish to give me a taste, you may sprinkle a little on my lips."
'"Well, my dear madame, as you are so very good, just take its head
into your mouth and hold the poe under your chin."
'My intention, of course, was only to try how far she would go: but she
made no small bones of the matter, for holding my prick daintily in her
hand, she popped its head into her mouth and then worked it with her
fingers as is she was milking a cow.

'But finding that nothing was coming, she took it out, saying, "Piss, my
lord; why don't you piss?"
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'"My dear madame, your abandon is delicious. I cam under my good
star when I met you. I do not want to piss now, and in fact, you have so
well worked up my prick, that something better than piss is more
likely to come. Let me give you all the pleasure I can while I am able.

How do you wish to have it?"
'"Place me in any position that you choose but first let me call my maid
Juanita. She is very clever, and her blood boils with lust and
wantonness."
'"Capital idea; call her by all means."
'"Juanita; Juanita! Where are you? Come, and bring your friend
Monsieur Gipton with you; I am sure, his lordship won't object.' And
pointing to me as we entered, she said, 'that young fellow is
everlastingly rogering my maid, and I am beginning to think he has
got her with child; don't you think her belly is growing big?"
'Here we all joined in a peal of laughter; and Frances, with her trousers
well buttoned up, dance round the room, while Juanita ran up to
madame, saying: "Dear mistress, how I wish we could get you a big
belly! Let me prepare you for his lordship's prick; if anyone can do the
job for you, he will; but won't you take off this cumbersome dress, it is
the only way, and besides, it hides your beautiful charms - Ah! You
have put no corset on, that was wise."
'When she had thus reduced to her chemise, she drew it down from her
shoulders and tucked up the lower part round her waist. Then making
her lie back on the pillows she pointed to her breasts, and said, 'Look
here, my lord, see these bubbies! Aren't they grand? But you have
admired them already. I saw you kiss them, and suck them like a baby!
Ha, ha; and see here, what a smooth white belly! With this navel, like a
pretty dimple in the middle; but look lower down, what a grand tuft of
golden brown hair on this rising mount! And see those two think lips,
how they push out as if they wanted something! How fat and unctuous
they are! Still wet with the piss you rubbed over them to smell sweet!
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Ha, ha; you see, I was watching when you got madame to piss before
you and then, with your fingers in the middle of the stream sprinkled
all her cunt and bottom! I saw you tasting it too! Ha, ha; you'll taste
mine, I engage."
'"That I would, my pretty Juanita; raise your shift, show me your cunt
and shoot out your piss, and see if I don't."
'"Oh, well, you can have my cunt whenever you like, and piss too, for
that matter; but at present, it is better to confine your attention to
madame. She is longing to be fucked - look at the love juice oozing out
at the end of her cunt! and, see her splendid arse is dimpled! And these
great white cheeks, how they close in round this dainty little pink
arsehole, which seems to invite attention too."
'Madame had bee all this time playing with my prick, and gradually
drawing me toward her, and she now, with animation, exclaimed,
"Now, Juanita, you have prepared me enough; pop this fellow into my
cunt, and continue your kind offices by holding the balls and tickling
his lordship's bottom, and you, Monsieur Gipton, can act your friendly
part behind, and watch us as closely as you like."
'I stooped over her and pressed in between her wide-spread thighs; as I
pushed up against her bottom, I placed my hands on her soft
voluptuous bubbies. 'I love, you know, to press and mould a woman's
breasts when I am fucking her.'
'then I felt the loving fingers of dear Frances bending my well stiffened
prick, and directing the head to the entrance of the hottest cunt I ever
penetrated.

'If I had not that very morning poured into the cunt of my sweet
Frances all my super-abundant spunk, I should certainly have
discharged at once, and, even so, it was with difficulty I restrained
myself, as I slowly drove up my prick until our hair was blended, and
my balls pressed tightly on her arse.

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'I remained this for a moment, enjoying the sensation of feeling my
entire prick embedded in a cunt glowing with such an unusual degree
of amorous heat. But that did not satisfy her; holding me firmly
embraced in her arms, she suddenly jerked up her bottom with such
vigour that she must have forced my prick at least another inch into
her wanton recess. Then flinging her legs in the air, she pounded on my
backside with her heels, and kept heaving up her cunt, as she cried,
"Fuck, my lord - fuck, for your life - fuck - drive in your prick batter
my arse with your balls," then turning to Juanita, she cried, "Come
round here, Juanita, and push your most lascivious bottom up to his
lordship's face while I get my head between your thighs and suck your
randy cunt; and Monsieur Gipton, I trust your busy hands will improve
the shining hour by pressing the honey bag of your friend, and tickling
him in the rear.

'Surrounded as I was by these various appliances of pleasure, my whole
body seemed to float in a sea of voluptuous bliss.

'My face was rubbed by the satin cheeks of Juanita's alabaster bottom,
dimpling with pleasurable contractions, as Madame’s penetration
tongue stirred up the nervous organism of her cunt.

'While madame herself, writhing and twisting under me in all the mad
delirium of gratified desire, sucked my prick as into the vortex of a
whirlpool.

'All the time, I felt the soft fingers of my middy roving with stimulation
touch over each sensitive surface that came within her reach.

'Then the floodgates of pleasures burst open, and madame trembled
with eager delight as she felt her heated reservoir brim over with the
vivifying stream.

'She was indeed voracious in her appetite, for as I lay panting on her
bosom, the inner folds of her cunt seemed to be still sucking out with
fond compression the last drops that could be extracted from the
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fountain of love, and, after allowing me a moment to recover my
breath, she wanted me to start afresh; but the powers of nature would
not respond, so I had to retire from that well-contested field, leaving
her victorious in the fight, but not quite satisfied with the result.

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CHAPTER 8
OLD MONSIEUR'S INGENIOUS DEVICE

'Strange to say, Madame’s excessive lubricity rather caused me to
experience a sense of satiety amounting almost to dislike; so that,
instead of seeking, I actually avoided a repetition of such another
amorous encounter as I have described.

'Juanita, however, may have had something to say do with; for she
certainly was a counter attraction of no mean power.

'Not that she tried, or even wished, to draw me away from her mistress;
but she had such a winning and artless manner and manifested a spirit
of such thorough self-abnegation that I felt struck with admiration for
her, and was singularly drawn to her.

'She accompanied Frances willingly to my room at night, and on
several occasions, we had very jolly bouts together.

'After they had entered, I always kept my door locked, but one night
just as we were dropping off to sleep after a delightful fuck, in which
we had all participated, we heard the handle of the door stirred and
then a gentle knock. I made no response, for I guessed who was there,
but the wish then arose to my mind t make an effort to compensate
poor old monsieur for the neglect and ill-treatment he had
experienced at the hands of his wife.

'Frances warmly commended this notion, and we arranged a little plot
together for the accomplishment of our design.

'But monsieur was not by any means so simple as we thought; he had
not only been carrying on with Juanita on the sly, but had, by an
extraordinary device of his own, discovered the true sex of Frances,
with a view to making her subservient to his desires.'
Here, Frances interrupted, by saying - 'Oh, my lord, don't tell that, for it
was a dirty trick.'
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'It was indeed as you say, a dirty trick, but at the same time so
ingeniously carried out, that I am sure the account of it will please and
gratify our kind friends here.

'But to make the matter more intelligible, I will first relate the
commencement of his intrigue with Juanita, as she afterward
described it to Frances.

'The morning after Frances had so kindly consoled monsieur in the
absence of his wife, he closely questioned Juanita as to the event of the
previous night, and said to her, "I have always admired your candour
and truthfulness, Juanita, and I have ever found you kind and obliging
- tell y truly, was it you who came to my bed last night and made up so
delightfully for Madame’s desertion and neglect?"
'"No indeed, monsieur, I never left my room, until, as you know,
madame herself came to my door."
'"Well then, some good angel must have paid me a visit, for you two
were the only women in the house last night; and certainly a lovely
being in female form came and took pity on my loneliness, when
madame had gone off gallivanting by herself. You know how she
treats me, and I am sure you often pity me; I see it in your eyes even
now, Juanita." Here the old fellow took her in his arms and began to
kiss her.

'"Oh, fie! Monsieur! How can you make so free with a servant. There
now, you have had enough; let me go; don't keep pushing your knee
between mine! I cannot suffer you to raise my dress - Oh! monsieur.

Take you hand away - how you rummage me! Why don't you choose a
young lady from one of your classes? She would suit you better than I."
'"No, sweet Juanita, no one could suit me better than yourself. You are
as nicely made here as the finest lady in the land. How uncommonly
ripe and plump your cunt is. You must have had some experience in
fucking - let me have a peep."
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'"Oh, no; not now, at least; mistress might come in, and she would kill
me if she caught me with you.'
'"No danger of that; she has gone out shopping, and the hall door is
closed. Monsieur Gipton, is out too, so we have the house all to
ourselves. Come into my room - sit down here on the couch; you are
very pretty, Juanita, and as good as you are pretty; now put your hand
inside my trousers and take out my old fellow; he is not so far gone as
your mistress makes out there, you have stiffened him up already, dear
girl - how nicely you frig! Slip your tongue into my mouth while your
soft fingers are playing with my prick. Oh! Oh!! now stop - we must not
let it come yet; lean back, and let me cock up your bottom with this
pillow, what a lot of hair you have, Juanita! And the lips of your cunt
are grand: so soft! So juicy and so warm! Just what a cunt ought to be!
May I fuck you!"
'"Oh, yes, fuck away - get all the pleasure you can - your prick is not
bad; it is indeed a shame for the mistress to treat you as she does. I am
glad my cunt pleases you - yes, I like that - now, fuck me faster - fuck
me harder drive up your prick as far as you can - fuck - oh! it's coming!
There - there. Now are you content? Kiss me."
'You are a darling girl, Juanita, and have given me great satisfaction.

Take this little present as an earnest of future favours, and always
regard me as a sure an trustworthy friend; and now that I have taken
you into my confidence, I want to talk with you about another matter.

Tell me truly what you think of young Gipton. He is much with you -
do you like him? And has he ever attempted to make free with you?"
'"I do like him, but he has made no advances of that kind to me; what do
you think of him yourself?"
'"I do like him too, but there is something about him which puzzles me
beyond measure. I have a curious feeling whenever I go near him, as if I
would like to throw my arms round him and hug him to my breast."
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'Juanita laughed until the tears ran down her cheeks.

'"What are you laughing at, dear?"
'"The notion of your hugging in your arms a young man like Monsieur
Gipton!"
'"Well, I can't account for it myself; but, I am persuaded there is some
mystery connected with him which I will not rest until I find out, and I
think from the twinkle in your eye you know more about him than you
are willing to confess. However, I shall soon ascertain one point at least
- which will help me, I think toward a satisfactory solution."
'Some days after, monsieur came to her with a broad grin on his face
saying, "The mystery is solved, Juanita, I have discovered his secret. He
is a girl - as indeed I have suspected for some time, and you, you rogue,
knew it too."
'"You don't say, monsieur! How did you find it out?"
'"Come with me and I will show you."
'He brought her to a room at the rear of the house, which he called his
laboratory and in which was a variety of chemical and scientific
apparatus. For monsieur was a much esteemed science lecturer. Off
this room was a small privy adjoining the one for general house use.

They were both what are called earth closets, and were supplied with
fresh earth every day by the gardener; the open space under the seats
was roomy and fully lighted by a large aperture behind.

'Monsieur first brought Juanita to the house closet, and having marked
with chalk a cross on the underside of the cover, he closed it down; then
he too her to his own, and directed her to look through a tube placed
slanting in the seat. To her surprise, she got a clear view of the cross
marked on the underside of the cover of the other closet.

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'Monsieur smiled, and said, "Now, Juanita, if that were a bottom, don't
you think we could easily tell whether it had a prick or a cunt?"
'"I suppose so," she answered.

'"well, this morning, I watched Monsieur Gipton going to the closet and
soon had the satisfaction of seeing a beautiful girl's bottom performing
in the usual way; and I saw yours too, my pretty Juanita, and I can tell
you, it made my old prick stand again. Come my pet, stoop over and let
me fuck you en levrette."
'Then, after pawing over and moulding her posteriors, and nibbling at
her cunt, he plunged in his prick; and as he worked it to and fro, loud
grunts and snorts proclaimed the intensity of his enjoyment.

When she stood up and had shaken down her dress, as a hen shakes her
feathers after passing from under the cock, he kissed her, and said,
"Sweet Juanita, you more than make up for Madame’s coldness and
neglect; may I test your kindness a little further - will you help me
gain Frances? And then, we shall have fine times, all three together."
'She said her influence was small, but she would willingly do all she
could.'
Part of Lord Ferrars' narrative not being quite clear to me, I interrupted
him by saying, 'But my lord, you have not told us by what means
monsieur obtained the interesting view of Frances's pretty bottom.'
'True; the fact is, monsieur brought scientific knowledge into operation.

He fixed two mirrors, which he was in the habit of using at his lectures,
on the opposite side walls under the seats. There was only the one open
space extending under the two closets, and by placing the mirrors at
the necessary angles the reflection of whatever was on the seat was
thrown up from one to the other; and by using on his side a slanting
tube through a perforated cover, the secret was not revealed to any
person looking down through the other opening. So, monsieur was able
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to enjoy at his leisure the interesting, and in some cases, most exciting
view of the varied bottoms of the young ladies who attended his
classes. And although, in the first instance, he devised this
arrangement for the special purpose of unravelling the mystery
concerning Frances, yet finding it work so admirably, he maintained it
in good order, to his continuing gratification; and while on the subject, I
may as well confess that the very last treat I had before leaving Genoa
(by which time, monsieur and I had become close friends) was the
passing of an hour in that curious place of observation. It was while
monsieur was holding one of his largest classes, and as soon as he had
placed me in position, he allowed them, as he said, to stand at ease, in
other words, to ease themselves if they liked. So as we anticipated, they
at once went off in parties of two or three to the privy. I should mention
that I was able to hear as well as see all that passed, for monsieur had
arranged an acoustic appliance, by which he could hear even a
whisper, while he watched their bottoms at the same time.

'The first thing that struck me was how shameless these girls were to
one another; amidst explosive discharges and sundry sounds more loud
than musical, they laughed and chatted about their sweethearts and
admirers with the utmost unconcern; and secondly, from the violence
with which they shot forth their evacuations, I thought how uneasy
they must have felt before; and lastly, the extent to which their
bottoms and cunts seemed to open surprised me not a little, while the
spasmodic action of the latter reminded me of a mouth after a similar
discharge.

'Ever since then, when I see young ladies sitting with their hands
folded, and looking so demure as if butter would not melt in their
mouths, my thoughts revert to the appearance their bottoms would
present if we could witness them in the act of complying with the
imperative demands of nature.

'But to return to monsieur. The first effect of his discovery was to
convince him that Frances must have been the good angel that visited
him in the night, and gave him such complete satisfaction. She must be,
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he thought to himself, the distinguished mistress of Lord Ferrars, and in
his absence, she naturally turns to me for relief. Though, how she found
out that my wife was not with me in bed, I cannot divine.

'His thoughts, however, were now chiefly concentrated on the possible
use he could make of this discovery; for his previous enjoyment of her
charms, followed by his stolen view of the whole region of love itself,
had fired his imagination and stimulated his desire to the utmost
degree.

'so, he only waited for a favourable opportunity to try what effect the
announcement would have on Frances herself.

'His success, as I am sure you are all glad to hear, was proportionate to
his ingenuity. But as Frances was the party chiefly concerned, it will be
more satisfactory, I think, to leave the conclusion of that part of my
narrative in her hands.

'We well therefore ask you, my pet, kindly to oblige our friends by
relating how the old Gentleman very craftily but most successfully
accomplished his design.'
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CHAPTER 9
FRANCES'S ACCOUNT OF MONSIEUR'S TRIUMPH

'Well, good friends, my interlude will not take long to dispose of, for
monsieur advanced boldly to the breech (we all laughed at her
attempt at a pun but she gravely went on), and by a gallant charge
soon made his way into the citadel itself.

'I had remarked for some time that he was growing very kind and
indulgent in his mode of imparting instruction, but latterly he had
become positively insinuating. And on the very day after Lord Ferrars
had spoken to me of his desire to compensate him in some way for the
neglect of his wife, he made the first overt attempt.

'When our usual lesson was finished, he told me he was busy preparing
a lecture on optics, and then added, "By the way, Francis" - he always
called me Francis now - "do you know a very curious application
might be made of the law of reflection. Suppose two privies adjoining
one another had one open space below sufficiently lighted up…" then
he showed the action of two mirrors placed underneath, as his lordship
has described, and illustrated his meaning by a diagram which he
rapidly sketched on paper. Then he asked me: "Do you understand?"
'"Yes," I replied, "I know enough of science to understand that; but you
surely will not introduce such an illustration as that into your lecture?"
'"No, but I have carried it out in actual practice. Come, and I will show
you how the principle works."
'He brought me to the privies and marked the cover as he had done for
Juanita and when he had shown me how plainly the cross could be
seen through the tube on his side, he put his arm round me and with a
triumphant smile said, "My sweet Frances, I have seen you in there
more than once, I therefore know your secret now; don't be vexed with
me, for I love you with all my heart; and I have reason too, for I am
certain you once came in the night and gave me delicious consolation,
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when madame left her own bed, I suppose, for another. You cannot
deny it! Let me, my love," and he tried to kiss me.

'"Oh, no, monsieur, you are under some strange hallucination; it must
have been somebody else that you saw."
'"No, my pet, I saw you go in and close the door, and then your lovely
bottom was fully exposed to my admiring gaze. And now, sweet
Frances, tell me truly, did you not come to my bed that night? Hold up
your head and answer me. Oh! what a roseate blush covers your pretty
face!"
'"Well, monsieur, we all feel for you; only last night Lord Ferrars spoke
so kindly of you; he thinks Madame’s avowed indifference much to be
blamed, and considers you worthy of a better wife."
'"Lord Ferrars is both wise and good; in fact the very beau ideal of a
true English nobleman - manly in bearing, off-hand in dealing and
gentle and considerate manner. And as you, dear Frances, resemble
him in many ways, be equally good and kind and let me feel once
again your charming little nest. I know something already of its
wondrous sweets, and I long to know more." He fumbled at the opening
of my trousers; and I loosened them for him. "Dear girl, how soft and
smooth your thighs are! Fit approach to this mossy retreat; and these
soft lips, how luscious they feel!" His hand roved over all my cunt and
bottom.

'"Oh, monsieur, how your fingers do stir me up! What do you want to
do?"
'"To fuck you, Frances," he replied, pressing hard against me, 'to put my
prick into your cunt and fuck you. Take it out yourself, my love. Do you
remember how you felt for it once before. You thought I was asleep,
but I was fully conscious of every thrilling touch. Do it again, my love;
put your hand in here, that's a darling! Kiss it for me now - how nice to
feel it in your warm mouth. How deliciously your tongue moves round
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its head! Now take my balls in your hand, press with your fingers. Oh,
there! Touch me there - push in your finger a little way - how good you
are! That is very nice; oh! how you suck! Do you wish me to spend in
your mouth?"
'"Yes, monsieur," I replied, taking out his prick for a moment, "I want to
give you all the pleasure I can; so if you like to fuck me in my mouth,
you may. I will suck; you push in and out, and I will play with your
balls and bottom at the same time."
'The old fellow patted my head, played with my ears an uttered
encouraging terms of endearment, while I compressed my lips round
his tool and moved my tongue about its swelling head. I felt it growing
stiffer and larger as I went on, while he worked his loins back and
forward; what surprised me in one usually so staid and correct was that
he poured out, with spasmodic energy, smutty words of the most
outrageous character as he became more excited: "Prick; cunt; bottom;
pissing; farthing; Oh! Frances, darling! How nicely you suck my prick!
Fuck; bugger; fuck; prick; cunt; arse - oh!!" and a fair amount of thin
watery spunk burst into my mouth and passed down my throat.

'"That was a delicious suck, darling Frances, you have wonderful skill
and are as kind as you are skilful. I can do no more now, but tomorrow
we must manage somehow to enjoy a good fuck together again."
'I promised to be ready for him, and suggested Lord Ferrars' room as the
best and safest place for our rendezvous, saying, "He is very busy about
his yacht now, and will probably be out all day. I will let you know,
however, when the coast is quite clear."
'My lord was glad when he heard how well I had pleased old monsieur;
and said, he would like to remain concealed in his room to watch the
fucking scene, and listen to monsieur's smutty conversation.

'So, the next afternoon, he went out with considerable noise and fuss,
but returned in a short time, and letting himself quietly in by means of
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my latchkey, he was able to regain his room without being observed. I
shut him into the wardrobe, and then went to call monsieur, as I had
promised. He was waiting for me, and gladly followed me to Lord
Ferrars' room. As soon as he had carefully bolted the door, he kissed
me, and said, "Now, darling, won't you strip - take off every stitch -
leave nothing on but your stockings and boots."
'While I complied, he himself threw off everything except his socks
and shirt. He then asked me to sit on the carpet and hold open my legs
and arms at their widest stretch, like a spread eagle, leaning my head
and shoulders on a pillow.

'I of course selected a part of the room opposite the wardrobe.

'He then went down on his hands and knees and crawled toward me;
all the while keeping his eyes fastened on my cunt and bottom as he
muttered: "What a beautiful cunt. What a lovely arse!" When he came
up to me, he put his hands under by bottom and lifted it up to his face;
he sucked first my cunt, and then my bottom-hole, thrusting in his
tongue as far as he could. Then looking up, he said with a laugh, "How
grand it looked poked down through the privy hole and how it did piss
in such a rush! And such a splutter! And once you gave a delightful
fart! How it made my prick jump! I fairly groaned with desire. Could
you piss a little now?"
'"I will try if you wish, but don't talk any more of the privies, I am
heartily sick of the subject. How shall I do it?"
'"Just over my face. I will place some of these thick towels on the floor
and lay my head on them, and you can straddle across me with your
bottom over my face; and while you piss, hold my prick in your hand,
and you will soon see the effect."
'I got over him as he wished, and took hold of his rather languid affair. I
then squeezed out a few drops over his eyes and nose; "That's all I can
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do now." He put his hands up, pressed down my bottom on his face, and
again sucked my cunt.

'His prick stiffened a little while I went on frigging it with my fingers.

Then he drew my body down on his, and holding me in his arms rolled
over so as to place me underneath and his prick just over my face; I
took its head into my mouth, as he still sucked my cunt.

'His prick was now of tolerable size and strength, and seemed
sufficiently prepared for its work, but he paused for a moment to ask,
"Would his lordship be very mad if he knew that you had been fucked
by anyone besides himself?"
'"No," I replied, "Lord Ferrars is not that sort of man, he has too much
good sense, and he is most unselfish."
'"Do you mean to tell me that if he knew I have fucked you, his darling
mistress, he would not be angry with either of us?"
'"I am quite sure he would not. He feels for you, and would like to have
you gratified; and as for me, he knows very well that your fucking me
would not make me love him less, nor render my cunt less agreeable to
his prick."
'"He is a wonderful man! I wish there were more like him."
'Then monsieur turned, and making me stretch my legs straight down,
he lay over me, heaving his bottom up and down so as to make his
prick rub against my cunt.

'Then he drew up my thighs and placing my knees under his arms, he
spread open my cunt with his fingers and pushed in his prick, and then
with steady but energetic strokes gave me a very enjoyable fuck.

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'Monsieur then put on his clothes, and taking me in his arms, kissed me
and said he envied Lord Ferrars the treasure he possessed in his sweet
mistress.

'When he went out, I refastened the door, and opening the wardrobe
found my lord partly undressed, and his prick standing up in grand
erection. He thanked me for doing my part so well; and then, lifting me
up, he placed me on the bed and himself over me, whereupon his prick
soon made its way into my well-moistened cunt, and he finished up
with a most satisfactory performance.

"Now, my friends, that is all I have to tell of monsieur's success.'
'Thanks, my pet, you have told it very nicely, and if you now relate how
we got monsieur and his wife to banish jealousy and live peaceably
together, you will have made a still better finish, and rounded off your
story with more artistic effect.'
So, Frances continued.

'You have been wondering, I dare say, how madame acted when she
found that Lord Ferrars no longer responded to her amorous advances;
she was furious - it was not safe to go near her. She was highly
displeased at me, and she was mad with his lordship; but it was on her
poor husband that she poured out the full vials of her indignation, for
she had discovered his intrigue with Juanita and suspected him of
others.

'I told Lord Ferrars he ought to take her in hand and devise some means
both to allay her irritation, and induce her to take a rational view of
things.

'"Well, dear Frances," he said, "I am not afraid of any man, living or
dead, but an angry jealous woman is the very mischief; however, I
really must do something. So, ask her to favour me with an interview
by and by."
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'I arranged matters as pleasantly as I could, and they had an amicable
chat together; but I merely give the pith of his lordship's wise advice.

'"You know, my dear madame, there must be give and take in these
matters. And would it not be a wise thing for you to make a friendly
arrangement with monsieur on that principle? Let him have his fling,
and take the same course yourself. But let everything be open and
above board and then there will be no more of this wretched jealousy
and vile recrimination. And in place of continually fighting, you will
begin to like and respect one another. I will talk to monsieur too; he
knows that he is a little too old for you, and if you accord him full
liberty, he will no doubt gladly allow you to have and enjoy as many
young men as you can obtain; of course, both of you will observe the
greatest prudence and circumspection.'
'He then brought them together, and induced them to consent to his
arrangement, and made them promise to act with mutual kindness and
forbearance in the future. To clinch the matter, my lord asked leave to
call in Juanita, and said, "It only remains now to seal our agreement by
an act of open compliance."
'"Dear madame, place your pretty maid yourself in the arms of your
husband; and I, before his face, and with his full consent will at the
same time make free with the charms of his handsome wife."
'Monsieur seemed to relish the proceeding immensely; while madame,
looking dubious and making a grimace, pushed Juanita toward her
husband, and said, "There, you may both do whatever you like, and
finger and fuck to your heart's content - why, I will even help,' and with
a smile, she pulled up Juanita's clothes, and exposed her white thighs
and dark busy cunt to her husband's view.

'Then, turning to Lord Ferrars, she said, "Now my lord, I have done what
you recommended; I trust you are pleased with me?"
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'"Yes, my dear madame, you have made a fair beginning; if you
continue acting in the same, liberal spirit, you will be thankful to me
when I am far away."
'He then kissed her, and replaced her on the sofa, leaning back on the
pillows. At a nod from him, I lifted her legs up on the couch and drew
up her petticoats; she willingly opened her thighs to his lordship's
searching fingers, and said in a low voice, "Oh, my lord why did you
not come to me? I have been longing for you so much! You naughty
man - I gave you all I could, and then you grew tired of me; just like all
your sex. But I must not scold you now that you are good again." Then
putting her hand on his trousers, she said, "Let me see it - let me take it
in my hand; how proudly it holds up its purple head!"
'I frigged her hot swollen clitoris, while she bestowed all her attention
on my lord's superb prick.

'Meanwhile, monsieur had placed Juanita on her back on the floor
with her knees raised up and spread open, affording him a favourable
view of her well-developed cunt, with its thick pouting lips, rosy
clitoris and deep crimson chink.

'Monsieur had let down his trousers and was kneeling by her side
admiring her feeling her cunt and bottom, while she played with his
prick and balls. His prick, however, presented a marked contrast to
that of my lord, for its head drooped, and its body was soft and flabby
and quite unable to stand erect.

'Madame observed it, and cried with an air of triumph, "Look here,
Juanita, this is the sort of article that would serve your turn! Monsieur's
tool is worn and it has no longer any power - it is good for nothing."
'"Not so, madame," replied Juanita, with an angry flush on her face,
"with a little coaxing and patience, monsieur's prick can be brought to
a very respectable state, quite able to satisfy any reasonable woman -
now look at it." By this time, she had her finger in his bottom, and the
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additional stimulus had produced a very apparent effect. Monsieur's
prick had certainly assumed a tolerably respectable appearance both
as to size and stiffness.

'So madame, in a more amiable mood now that her sensitive cunt
nerves were being pleasantly titillated, declared, "You deserve your
reward, Juanita, for you have shown both skill and perseverance. Shall
I go, my lord, and put it in for her myself?"
'"Do, pet, and while you stoop forward to place monsieur's prick in her
cunt, I will ram my prick into yours from behind."
'Madame quickly knelt on the floor beside them, and taking hold of
her husband's prick popped its head into Juanita's cunt, they laying
her cheek on her husband's back, she elevated as much as she could
her great voluptuous posteriors to facilitate the entrance of my lord's
tool into her longing cunt, as he put himself into position behind her.

'I went to the other side of monsieur, and inserting my hand between
him and Juanita, got hold of the root of his prick, allowing it to slip
through my fingers as he drove it in and out; my other hand, I passed
round his bottom, and seizing his balls, stimulated their action by
gently squeezing and stirring them about.

'Juanita meanwhile wriggled her supple body in the throe of venereal
pleasure; while monsieur testified to his enjoyment by various snorts
and grunts; but my lord, like and accomplished artist, coolly surveyed
the scene with complacent satisfaction, as he prodded with scientific
thrusts Madame’s dimpled bottom, making her face and breasts rub
back and forward on her husband's loins, while I made an effort to
complete the picture, by adding highlights here and there, in the
shape of the most bawdy terms and expressions I could imagine or
apply.

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'Soon all joined in, and amidst a chorus of, "Prick; cunt; bollocks; arse;
pissing; sucking; fucking," spunk flowed on every side, and all sank
together in one motionless mass of gratified desire.

'So far, my lord's efforts seemed crowned with success, but still one
thing remained which he thought necessary to complete the full
perfection of his work, and that was to get monsieur and madame once
more to join in conjugal embrace, and declare that they had good
reason to be satisfied with one another. This was no easy task, for they
seemed to avoid each other, and only spoke of one another with
aversion and contempt.

'However, Lord Ferrars was not discouraged, and we arranged another
little plot together. Our design was to have the young officers invited
for a night, and then to manage matters so that madame and her
husband should embrace each other in the dark, and both fancy they
were enjoying somebody else. But in the meantime, other events
occurred which somewhat disarranged our plans.

'As our departure was now drawing near, I went to pass a farewell
evening with my two friends. We had supper in their rooms, and by
reason of drinking each other's health and various friendly toasts, we
imbibed rather more than our usual allowance and were inclined to be
merry. They again twitted me with never having enjoyed any of their
mistresses and Julien, who had latterly grown very affectionate and
was constantly throwing his arms round me, drew me toward him as we
sat together on a sofa, and pushing his hand suddenly between my legs
said with a laugh and a shout - "Upon my word, he has nothing at all! -
no wonder he does not care for the girls!"
'Henri joined in the laugh, saying, "But look, how he blushes - just like
a girl! Let me try what you are."
'"No, no; paws off, Pompey - no more meddling with me, I pray; if I had
any desire to go with the girls, they would like me, I am sure, as well as
any of you."
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'"No, they wouldn't for you have nothing. Let us see what you have -
there's a good fellow - come, Francis, don't oppose your old friends in
such a trifling matter."
'"It is not trifling matter," I said laughing.

'"But, by Jove, it is." And, emboldened by my laugh, he caught me in
his arms, and cried, "Now, Julien, unbutton his trousers, and take out
whatever he has to show."
'Before I could stop them, my trousers were forced open, and they
discovered, not an insignificant prick as they expected, but a full, ripe,
and, as they declared, a most appetising cunt."
'"Well, well," exclaimed Henri, "who would have thought it! what a
clever, clever girl you are, Frances, to have humbugged us so long! But
somehow, there were always little things about you that made us feel
you were no ordinary boy; and we often wondered how it was that we
got so fond of you! And it proves, what I have often thought that one's
sex even when not apparent has a powerful magnetic influence upon
others. In any case, however, the discover tonight is most opportune
when we are in such a humour. Why, even the feel of your sweet cunt
has fairly maddened us with desire. Look here, see what a state it has
brought my fellow to! It feels hard and strong enough to go through a
deal board!" and he showed his prick in fine erection.

'"And so is mine," said Julien, drawing out his affair, and thrusting it up
before me.

'I could not help putting a hand on each of their pricks, while they both
explored my cunt and its surroundings.

'"Well," I said, "as you have found out my secret, I am quite willing that
you should have the full benefit of it, as this is probably the last
evening we shall pass together. How would you like to have me - at
the same time or one after the other?"
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'"Let us have you every way; what do you suggest yourself?"
'"First, I would recommend our taking off our clothes - the night is
warm, and dress is only an encumbrance."
'They at once agreed, and after stripping themselves to their shirts they
fell to work with me, and soon left me nothing on but my socks.

'After again pawing me all over, they tumbled me on the sofa, and
Julien buried his head between my thighs and sucked my cunt as if he
would draw it inside out. Henri presented his fine standing prick to my
face. I petted it with my hands and mouth until the fierce titillation of
Julien's tongue in my cunt made it impossible to continue quiet any
longer. So I said, "this is indeed a fair specimen of the manly organ,
Henri. I have tasted it in my mouth, now let me try it in my cunt; sit on
this chair, and I will get across you, and you can pop it in underneath;
and if Julien will sit in front, I will repay him for his kind attention to
me by stooping forward and taking his prick into my mouth at the
same time."
'"Capital idea," they both declared. So in a moment, I was straddling
over Henri, my well-rounded buttocks resting on his lap, and his prick
deeply buried in my cunt. Julien sat on a chair before us and I leaned
toward him, resting my elbows on his knees, while I took hold of his
prick and its belongings and crammed the head and shoulders into my
mouth.

'As I moved my mouth on it, the motion of my body resembled that of a
see-saw; as my head went down, my bottom went up, while my elbows
formed the fulcrum. The combined friction and suction of mouth and
cunt, however, soon caused the two pricks to experience the paroxysm
of pleasure and just as my cunt was inundated with a hot flood of
Henri's sperm, a torrent of spending from Julien's tool poured into my
mouth.

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'After resting a while, we renewed our sports in another way. Henri lay
on the floor on his back; I lay over him with my cunt on his face, and
taking his prick in my hand, I enclosed its glowing head between my
lips. My bottom was thus conveniently placed for Julien to enter where
he pleased. He wisely selected the natural passage, and plunged his
prick into its soft and heated folds.

'So I again enjoyed the double sensation of having the prick of one man
in my mouth, whilst that of the other man was pleasantly titillating my
cunt. Henri also had the twofold satisfaction of viewing a cunt just over
his face, stretched open by the vigorous strokes of a sturdy prick, while
his own prick was fondled and sucked in a woman's mouth, and his
bottom-hole honoured with her finger.

'Julien, meanwhile, had the gratification of looking at and feeling the
named bodies before him at the same time that his prick was revelling
in a warm and appreciative cunt and his belly rubbing against a pair
of smooth and glossy posteriors.

'We soon finished in the usual fashion, and Henri declared it was the
most agreeable evening we had ever spent together.

'"True," added Julien, "true, in a double sense; and we must thank sweet
Frances for enabling us to spend so pleasantly together; so let us fill our
glasses once again: Here's to the dear girl who has so favoured us
tonight: a warm farewell, and a speedy and happy reunion to us all."
'A little change, which occurred in our household of affairs at this time,
also had a bearing on events. Juanita had taken wonderfully to
monsieur, whether from his liberality to her, or the attention which he
now openly paid her, or from personal liking, I cannot say, but to
gratify him in every way seemed now to be the leading object of her
life.

'Learning that he had a special fancy for quite young girls, and
wishing to please him, she obtained permission to invite a young
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cousin of hers - aged thirteen, and named Lola - to come and stay with
her to lean the duties of housemaid under her direction.

'She was a bright merry little maid, thoroughly unsophisticated in the
ways of the world, having always lived in the country. She slept with
Juanita, who at once commenced a course of instruction to prepare her
for the real design for which she had been invited.

'I will give you only the substance of what passed between them as
related to me afterward by Juanita.

'Before they arose in the morning, Juanita took Lola in her arms, and
after a little fondling and petting got full possession of her little fat
cunt. Then she questioned her as to her previous knowledge and
experience; but Lola knew nothing of the mysteries of love, and was
innocent as a babe.

'"And so, Lola, you do not know the special use of this little chink
between your legs! Did you never see a bull mount a cow?"
'"Oh, yes, I know he has a long red pizzle, which he darts into her
behind; but what has a bull go to say to us?"
'"Just this, that what the bull is to the cow, so is our man, if we have one,
to us!"
'"And has a man got a pizzle too?"
'"You little goose, don't you know that a man is made differently from
us. In this very spot he has something like a pizzle, only it does not dart
out of his belly the way that of a bull does; and he loves to push it into
the slit-like opening we have, for it gives him great pleasure, as it does
to us also. How would you like to feel it here? Something nice and soft,
pushing in and out, just here?" All this time she had been frigging her
smooth hairless little cunny.

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'"I think I would like it, for what you are doing to me feels very nice.

Oh! Nita," (as she always called her), "that makes me jump! Your finger
is hurting me now, you have pushed it in too far."
'"That is because you are not open enough yet; if you were once fully
opened, you would have no more pain, only delightful pleasure; let me
try for another moment, and I will make you all right.' She then slipped
in two fingers together, and holding the girl tightly in her arms, pushed
them suddenly up the as-yet-unbroken passage. She thus burst
through the maiden barrier, and cleared the way for monsieur's feeble
tool.

'But the pain cause Lola to cry out and with tears exclaim, "Oh! Nita,
what a cruel girl you are. You hurt me terribly, and perhaps done me
harm besides."
'"Not in the least; I have done you a real act of kindness, for now you
will be able to enjoy the great pleasure of being fucked."
'"Fucked! What do you mean by being fucked?"
'"Having a prick (that's what they call a man's pizzle) put into your slit
(which is called a cunt) and worked in and out, the way I move my
finger."
'"But there is no man here that would put his what-do-you-call-it into
my slit and fuck me."
'"Yes there is. Monsieur would like to give you a taste of his prick; and
oh! wouldn't you enjoy it! and now, I will let you into a secret, but mind
you must not tell anybody. He sometimes comes to me at night, and
then he always puts his prick into my cunt and fucks me, fucks me so
nicely; put your hand on it, Lola, and you will know what a fullfledged
cunt is like."
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'"Oh, my! what a lot of hair you have, Nita! And the lips are so large
and thick! And all between is so soft and warm! And so very open too!
Why two, three, even four fingers go in easily; may I look at it, Nita?"
'"Yes dear, and kiss it too, if you like."
'"Oh, Nita, what a nice cunt you have! Does monsieur like to kiss it
when he comes to fuck you?"
'"Yes, he often kisses and sucks it, and he will like to kiss and suck yours
too, and all the more because it has no hair on it."
'"I would not care to have him kiss it now, for it feels wet and sore since
you hurt it."
'"Oh, that won't matter; let me see it; yes, a tiny drop of blood is oozing
out from the torn membrane. That is the same with everybody at first;
you will be all right before evening, and you will feel pain no more."
'That night when they were going to bed, Juanita began petting the
little quim, and asked if the sore feeling had quite gone away. "Oh,
yes," Lola replied, I was just trying, and I find that two of my fingers can
enter easily and do not hurt me at all."
'"Yes," said Juanita, "it seems in nice order; now just open enough to
receive pleasantly a moderately sized prick," and she made her lie
back and spread her thighs; then she sucked her clitoris until her tiny
chink shed forth its first drops of maiden spend as she wriggled her
bottom in all the circlings of uncontrolled enjoyment.

'Just at this moment I arrived and peeping through the open door
obtained an interesting view of Lola's shapely form; her limbs ere
beautifully made and seemed very smooth and fair, while her little slit,
after the titillation of Juanita's lascivious tongue, gleamed like a
scarlet line from her full mound down to the furrow between the wellrounded
buttocks.

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'Juanita had told me in the morning all about Lola, and how monsieur
was to have her maidenhead that night, and invited me to be present.

She also said that if Lord Ferrars would care to have her afterward, he
might, as monsieur was not capable of more than one discharge at a
time.

'My intention, however, was that my lord should have the first of her, if
possible. So I took an opportunity when monsieur was sporting with me
in the afternoon, to say to him, that it would be a graceful act on his
part to offer her to his lordship, and that thus the way would be
prepared for himself and he would have the more easy work.

'He seemed quite pleased with the suggestion, and promised to take
Lord Ferrars with him to Juanita's room, and then present Lola to him
as a mark of friendship and regard.

'Lola was expecting me, and looked pleased when I stripped myself as
naked as she was. She encircled me in her arms and praised my breasts
and cunt; which later she was in the act of kissing with her pretty little
bottom turned up, as Lord Ferrars and monsieur entered the room. She
was startled at first, and ran behind the curtains to hide, but monsieur
drew her out, and leading her to Lord Ferrars said, "My lord, here is a
fair little maid, and as innocent as she is fair; she know nothing as yet of
the ways of love, but she is willing to be taught; I present her to you as a
scholar."
'My lord took her hand, and said kindly, "Don't be frightened, my pet,
we will not hurt you, nor do anything you do not like. Come, Juanita,
show this little maid how to receive a lesson in love, and you, dear
Frances, will assist."
'Juanita could not refuse, so she placed her cousin reclining back on
the bed, while I lifted her legs; and then my lord got between them, I
held the head of his prick to the entrance of her cunt, his lordship
pushed and it slipped in. She gave a shout and said, "Oh, it is too big!"
He ceased pushing; she drew a long breath, and then said, "Now, my
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lord, go on - it hurts no linger - yes, I like to be fucked - I like to feel
your prick in my cunt." Both Juanita and I urged her to go on talking,
and to repeat all the bawdy terms we had taught her.

'Monsieur looked on with interest, and even felt the lips of her cunt as
they pressed firmly round my lord's prick while he completed the
lesson he had undertaken.

'He had no sooner finished and vacated his post, than monsieur
occupied his position and entered the passage so well-moistened and
opened by his lordship; but my lord did not remain idle, for he placed
Juanita on the bed beside them and fucked her to her entire
satisfaction.

'I come now to the final act. The day following the scene I have just
described was to be our last in Genoa, so we determined to make an
effort that night to bring monsieur and madame to a more cordial
understanding.

'But how we carried out our plan, and what measure of success
attended out attempt, I must withhold for the present, as I plainly see
that you, my friends are ready to retire but if, when we meet together
again, you care to hear more of it, I will be happy to oblige you.

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CHAPTER 10
JIM'S VISIT

Before Frances had an opportunity of resuming her account of the
happy reconciliation between monsieur and madame, our party was
agreeably increased by the arrival of our old friend Jim. She was still
unmarried, and as full of life as ever.

She seemed greatly struck with the appearance and manner of our
jovial middy, who appeared to her to be a very good-looking fellow, of
about eighteen years of age, with all the free and easy ways of a
thoroughbred sailor, very different from the demure character which
she assumed at our first acquaintance.

It at once occurred to me what a capital joke it would be to arrange a
love scene between them, in which one at least would be in earnest. So
I first praised Frances to Jim and said he was a young fellow any girl
might be proud to win and draw to herself by the silken bands of
Cupid's chain. I next took an opportunity of privately preparing
Frances for the role she was expected to take, that of an ardent and
enterprising lover.

Then, in order that they might improve their acquaintance with one
another, I sent them to ramble together in the garden by themselves,
having first exacted a promise from each to give me afterward a
minute account of everything that passed between them.

This occurred on the evening of the day of her arrival; but another
small event happened some hours before which I must not omit to
mention.

Jim had come in one of her most excited moods. She told me that the
very sight of my husband set her cunt on fire. I promised her a speedy
gratification in the shape of a good fucking, either from him or Lord
Ferrars, saying that they were both equally ready and equally good.

Then I drew up her dress, put my hand on her cunt, tilted her back and,
having first surveyed the rosy chink spread open with my fingers,
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applied my mouth to the feverish orifice, and gave her what she
declared was as good as a fuck - a warm and loving suck.

She then returned the compliment, by touching, viewing and sucking
my own centre of delight, finishing up by probing with her finger the
sensitive interior of my bottom-hole.

Just at this moment, my husband slipped into the room, and seeing how
we were engaged, came quickly behind us. As Jim had her head
between my thighs, her pretty little bottom was turned up in all its
naked beauty. So Dick, without saying a word, placed his hands on its
voluptuous orbs, drew them apart and pushed the head of his prick
down the smooth furrow that lay between them, pausing for a moment
at the ring shaped aperture of her bottom, as if wanting to enter her
there; but the start she gave, when she recognised his touch, caused it
to pass on until it met the lower end of her slit, all moist with the drops
of spend still oozing out of its glowing depths.

There it quickly effected a lodgement, as she turned her head and
exclaimed: "Oh, Dick! How pleasant it is to feel your prick there again!'
then jerking back her bottom, she engulfed it to the root.

I smiled at her eagerness, and said, 'Now, Jim, you will have the fuck I
promised you. Now, Dick, put forth all your skill, and ravish her with
delight; she has been longing for a taste of your prick; give it to her in
all its length and fullness - more slowly, but ram it home hard - make
your belly plump against her bottom - there, that was a fine stroke.

Are you enjoying it, Jim?'
'Oh, yes, darling Queenie, your husband fucks delightfully; his prick
fills my cunt with rapture.' She then moved a little to one side, so as to
let him have a view of my cunt, which she held open with her fingers.

'Look here, Dick, admire your wife's beautiful cunt, while you are
fucking mine.'
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Dick went on prodding away, getting hotter, faster and more energetic
with every shove, while he panted: 'Yes, it is pleasant to watch -
Queenie's open cunt - while I drive my prick into yours - now, Jim -
now - speak!'
'Oh! - prick - cunt - bollocks - bottom - arse - fuck - fuck!' and Dick
throwing himself forward, they both fell prone on my belly. I held them
together, while they lay soaking for a few moments in the soft flow
from love's fountain of delight.

As soon as Jim recovered her elf, she kissed us both, saying, 'Thanks,
darling Queenie, and you too, old friend Dick; your prick is as strong as
ever; and were not Queenie so generous with it to her friends, I would
envy her its possession, for there is nothing on earth to be compared to
a good fuck.'
I must now tell you what took place between Frances and Jim during
their garden ramble in the evening.

Frances was the first that came to me; she told me, with great glee: 'I
have succeeded, but Jim as you call her, is very clever, and acted the
part of a modest maiden to perfection. It was only when I praised you
and insinuated that you had not been so cold and stiff, that I appeared
to make any advance. We were near one of the summerhouses, so I put
my arm round her and drew her inside, and when in shelter there, after
a little struggle, I kissed her; as I pressed her to my bosom, our bellies
pushed together, and somehow my knee got between hers, and I felt
the way was open on a sure and easy conquest. When we sat down I
lifted her leg over mine, as, I remarked, we could thus sit more close to
one another, and as I stooped my mouth to get more kisses, my hand
worked its way up until it reached her mossy nest, amidst many
affected starts and exclamations. And, do you know, Queenie, that, girl
though I am, I quite enjoyed the feel of its soft unctuous lips, as I pushed
my fingers into the humid recess; and I really warmed to my work,
while I protested my love and admiration; then slipping down before
her, I managed at last to pull up her clothes, draw her to the edge of the
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seat, and spreading her thighs, to gain full access to her hot and juicy
cunt, which I sucked, I thing, to her great satisfaction.

'When I stood up, she wanted to investigate my affair, evidently with a
view to bringing the matter to its natural conclusion by an agreeable
fuck; but I pretended it was then too late, and promised that if she left
the door open I would come to her that night when all the house was
still.

'She consented and I recommended that we should be careful to make
as little noise as possible, and not talk at all. I said this in order that my
lord might go to her if he felt disposed and enjoy her in my place.

Jim came afterward; she also looked pleased and conscious of success.

She said: 'Your middy is a funny little chap, and has the idea, common
to nearly every sailor, that girls are made for their special delectation
and diversion, and that they have only to go in and win. However, he
was so pressing and persevering that I could not prevent him having
his own way and gratifying himself, and me too, by exploring my cunt
and its surrounding and then finishing up with a real good suck.

'But when I wanted to return the compliment, and ascertain his
qualification as a man, he rather drew back, which surprised me not a
little, for as a rule, young fellows are very fond of displaying their
manly proportions, and, as you know, Queenie, nothing seems to please
them more than for a girl to seek for and handle their precious organs
of delight.

'My cunt glowed with excitement but was far from being satisfied, so I
would have enjoyed playing with his prick for a while and then
feeling it rammed home with energetic thrusts deep into the region of
bliss.

'However, he has promised to come to me tonight and then I shall see,
or rather, I should say, feel what his person is like in its private
development. How I wish, dear Queenie, that you could be present at
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the same time; it would be so nice to feel your soft fingers titillating my
cunt while he was fucking me.

'And I am sure he would enjoy it took, for unless I am much mistaken,
you have already proved by your own experience what he is fit for! Is it
not so, dear?'
'Well, Jim, to tell you the truth, Francis and I thoroughly understand
one another, and as you desire it, I will accompany him; but we must
keep very quiet, for your room is next to that of Lord Ferrars, and if he
heard any larking, he is so very curious, he would try by all means to
find out what was going on and endeavour to make his way in to take
part in the sport.'
'Well, a worse thing might happen than that, Queenie! I think it would
be great fun if both your husband and Lord Ferras joined us; and I
fancy, you and I would be a match for them all. However, it may be
well to keep it quiet at least until Francis and I have had our promised
fuck, especially as he seems to wish it himself.'
Lord Ferrars readily undertook the part he was expected to perform.

The slight deception rendered the affair more interesting and
acceptable to him, as it imparted a certain amount of novelty to the
enjoyment of a really fine girl. All the evening he maintained a quiet
reserve, and resisted all Jim's efforts to draw him on to amatory
enterprise; but Frances, as a jovial middy, exceeded herself in
demonstration as an accepted and expectant lover.

We all retired early, and when Jim had gone to bed and her light was
extinguished the Lord Ferrars and I, followed by Frances and my
husband, entered the room with as little noise as possible. We
approached her bed on tiptoe, and Frances whispered, 'I am here,
darling Jim, and Queenie is with me, are you ready?'
'I am, dear Frances; and your having Queenie with you makes you
doubly welcome; get into bed,' and she held up the clothes.

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"Lord Ferrars slipped in and took her in his arms, while I drew down the
covers, and placing one hand under her bottom and the other on her
cunt. He quickly got between her legs, and lifted up her thighs, and I
caught hold of his prick and rubbed its head up and down the moist slit
of her cunt.

'Now, Queenie,' she said, jerking up her bottom, 'pop it in, dear: oh! how
nice it feels! You have a better prick than I expected, Francis! It quite
fills my cunt! more slowly, darling, but push it home firmly - that's the
way; I love a long steady stroke. Oh, Queenie, I can't help talking when
I have a good prick in my cunt. it makes both my bottom and my
tongue wag in spite of me; and if Lord Ferrars hears me, and wants to
come in, let him do so by all means. I feel as if I could enjoy him all the
more after Francis has done all he can.'
'Why, Jim, you are insatiable; I suppose, you would like my husband
after his lordship.'
'Aye, that I would, and half a dozen after him. Now Francis, fuck - fuck
- fuck.'
Her clitoris felt quite hard and stiff under my fingers, and the lips of
her cunt protruded and made a sucking noise each time his lordship
drew back his prick.

Lord Ferrars never spoke but fucked steadily on; and now his strokes
came fast and furious; she bounded beneath, and spurred him on my
every means in her power, ejaculating with increasing fervour and
loudness as the crisis approached: prick; cunt; bottom; arse; piss; fuck;
fuck; fuck.' She ground her teeth with erotic rage, and Lord Ferrars
uttered moans of supreme satisfaction as he sprinkled her womb with
the sperm of life.

When he began to stir, she muttered, 'Don't take it out yet, dear
Francis, give me the benefit once more; the second fuck is always the
most pleasant. Let your prick lie in my cunt; I will pet its root and balls,
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and I will play with your bottom too and that will soon get you into
humour again. How much larger and stronger you seem by night than
by day! I did not think much of you last evening, but you are a grand
fellow tonight.' And grasping his lordship's hairy bollocks, she began
gently squeezing and rubbing his large, firm testicles; and stretching
her other hand round the cheeks of his muscular arse, she insinuated
her forefinger in his anus, and with great skill and effect played it
around the inside of that highly sensitive aperture. These touches
acted like a charm; his lordship's prick swelled in her cunt and
resumed all its vigour as he recommenced slowly driving in and out.

'Don't hurry him, dear Jim,' I cried, 'stay a moment,' and I pulled away
her hands and told her to feel out to her right and try what she would
find.

'O yes, I declare, another prick, on the stand too! And I know it,
Queenie, it is Dick's - I know it by the curve up and the size! Put it to
my mouth, Dick, and I will give it a suck while Francis is finishing his
second fuck. if we now had Lord Ferrars for you, Queenie, we should be
all right! I don't hear him showing any signs of curiosity, however.'
'All in good time,' I responded; 'Put your other hand out toward the left
and try what you will find there,' and I pushed up Frances, all naked as
she was.

'Why, here is something quite different; but it is only a cunt; that can't
belong to Lord Ferrars,' she said with a laugh, in which we all joined.

'Who is it, Queenie? I did not know you had anyone here of the
feminine gender besides ourselves.'
'Hold on a moment,' I replied, 'until I get a light, and you shall see for
yourself.'
The moment Jim perceived who it was lying over her, she exclaimed,
'Oh, my lord, is it you that have been fucking me all this time? What a
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shame to drive your noble prick into the cunt of a poor girl under
pretence of being somebody else; but anyway, I hope my cunt gave
your lordship's prick full satisfaction.'
'Forgive me, darling Jim, for this little bit of sweet deception. I never
enjoyed a fuck more: your body is so springy, your belly so smooth,
your bottom so big, and your cunt so full of warmth and life that my
prick revelled in sweets, and melted in bliss.'
'Well, my lord, I must say, that I have found your prick equally
pleasant. But what am I to say to you, Frances, my accepted lover! So
you have only a cunt, and not a prick after all! I thought somehow you
could not have a right prick when you would not let me put my hand
on it. However, as you have a cunt, let us put it to use. With your
permission, Queenie, I will ask my old friend Dick to come round and
poke it from behind while she élans across Lord Ferrars, who is now
going to favour me with another fuck. And if you, dear Queenie, will
gold each of the pricks by the root, and push up your bottom in such a
way that I can get at your cunt, I will frig your clitoris and enable you
to join in the common spend.'
My husband, with his usual good nature, at once complied as I said:
'What a luxurious imagination you have, Jim! You and Frances are
well matched.'
Frances only grinned and leaning forward over the bed rested her soft
bubbies on Lord Ferrars' loins and gliding one hand between their
bellies, placed it on Jim's cunt so as to cause his lordship's prick to slip
through her fingers as it passed in and out - a sensation very pleasing
to most men. The other, she passed round his thigh and softly moulded
his balls from behind.

I on the other side put one knee on the bed and cocked up my bottom
in all its luxurious fullness before Jim's admiring gaze; and very
quickly I felt her hands playing about my cunt as of yore, plucking the
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hair, drawing open the lips, pinching the clitoris, frigging between the
nymphae and the point of one finger penetrating my arsehole itself.

My own hands roamed everywhere feeling bottoms and bellies, pricks
and cunts, giving a sly pinch here, and a knowing touch there, thus
helping toward the end we had in view, that each might obtain the
highest enjoyment these happy conjunctions could afford,
Suddenly, Frances exclaimed, 'Ah Queeenie! Your husband has taken
his prick out of my cunt and popped it into my belly. All right, Dick,
fuck away, fuck my arse, if you like it for a change. And Jim, like a
dear girl, push your fingers into my cunt and frig me while Dick is
fucking my arse.'
Jim complied and, looking up at Lord Ferras, said with a smile, 'Do the
same, my lord, do the dame, fuck my arse' - and she pressed back her
thighs so as to present her bottom in the most accessible position. Lord
Ferrars did not hesitate, but at once drew out his prick, while I, holding
open the cheeks of her bottom, placed it at the circular entrance, and
held it as it glided smoothly up.

Then arose a universal chorus of lewd suggestions and lascivious
requests.

'Bang your belly against my bottom,' cried Frances.

'How nice to feel your prick in my arse,' exclaimed Jim; 'shove it in well,
my lord, shove it into my bottom. Do you like fucking in the arse, my
lord?'
'Yes, darling, I like fucking your arse. Do you hear my belly smacking
against its cheeks?'
'Oh, yes, smack away, it is music to my ears. Oh, Queenie! I feel your
fingers everywhere; frig my cunt; fuck my arse; oh! now, Queenie,
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spend; my cunt flows; my arse is flooded; Oh!!!' and all fell together, and
spunk poured in torrents on every side.

After this, both my husband and Lord Ferrars declared that they must
take some rest, as the copious and frequent spending in which they
had indulged of late was causing them to experience a sensation of
languor and physical exhaustion.

So they recommended our calling in external aid if we intended to
carry on our amorous amusements, especially as three cunts to two
pricks was not a fair proportion.

Women can spend in a very different way from men, and never feel the
same exhaustion, so we agreed to let them lie down for a time while we
catered for ourselves.

Jim told us she had a sweetheart to whom she had already granted her
favours, and who, she was certain, would readily respond to our
invitation - and could bring a friend too, if we so desired. Moreover, he
was eminently trustworthy, and could be relied upon to introduce no
one to us who was not as trustworthy as himself.

She offered to give us an account of how she became acquainted with
him and learned his good qualities.

So next evening, when Dick and my lord had gone to their club, we
three women determined to enjoy ourselves alone; and found that by
mutually viewing, and frigging, and sucking each other's cunts we
could pass the time ver pleasantly together while we listened to Jim's
animated narrative.

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CHAPTER 11
JIM'S NARRATIVE

'My mother, as you know, suffered in many ways by the death of the
late Sir Charles. Her grand hopes were extinguished, his powerful
patronage lost, and while a comparative stranger on the island, she
was thrown on her own resources.

'To the world she maintained the character of a respectable widow
lady, who kept lodgings for single men and looked after their interests;
to a chosen few she was known as a lady whose favours could be
obtained when properly sought, and whose services, even as a
procuress, could be secured by an adequate remuneration.

'At the same time she never forgot she had two marriageable
daughters, and still hoped by their means to regain her lost position in
society; yet, whenever a safe opportunity presented itself, she never
hesitated to sacrifice their pretended virtue for a sufficient
inducement.

'She possessed an intensely amorous disposition herself, which she
found great difficulty in containing within due bounds, and took the
greatest delight in indoctrinating other women with her own
lascivious thoughts and inclinations.

'Mary and I, both by nature and training, acquired similar tastes, but
under her management and instruction, we contrived to appear to the
general public as very innocent and well-conducted young ladies.

'It is now more than six months since Major Ormund, who holds some
civil appointment under the present governor, took lodgings with us.

He is a fine-looking man, about fifty years of age, and has a delicate
wife who, with two children, resides in England.

'He was not long in discovering mother's weakness, and found that with
liberal treatment, she was perfectly willing to take the place of his
absent wife, and was able from her vastly greater experience to give
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him more gratification and more varied pleasure than that washedout
lady ever dreamt of.

'My room was next to hers, and as she never fastened her door, I often
gratified my prurient fancy by not only listening to but even
witnessing their lascivious exercises.

'My mother has a fine figure and, as you know, Queenie, is remarkably
fresh and fair for a woman of her years, while her cunt, in its ripe
protuberance, is a sight not often equalled.

'I have always regarded it with the greatest admiration, and especially
when I have seen it engaged in the noble act of coition. Nor would she
have minded in the least had she known that I was looking on; she kept
no secrets from us now, and few things pleased her more than to have
her cunt looked at, petted and kissed by her own daughters. I have
often sucked it until she spent in my mouth, and more than once I have
placed a prick in it, and watched and frigged it while she was enjoying
a good fuck.

'Once she had disposed of our fictitious maidenheads to any
gentleman who paid well for them, she did not care what displays she
made of us or herself, or all together, and I remember one occasion
when we were all three fucked together, one after the other by one of
her special friends.

'Major Ormund had us all, and paid for us all, but he began with
mother. I think I witnessed their first fuck. The major always took tea
with us unless otherwise engaged. One evening I remarked that he
and mother were peculiarly affectionate to one another, and I
concluded that they had come to an understanding during the day.

My notion was confirmed when they were bidding each other goodnight.

'He said, with an enquiring accent, "Tonight?" She turned as if to look
at the clock on the mantelpiece, and carelessly, as it were, put her
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finger at half-past eleven. I knew what she meant, and resolved to be
an unseen observer of what took place.

'Mother retired about eleven, and after a good wash, and no doubt
special titivation, put out her light and got into bed, leaving her door
slightly open. Now was my chance. I crept softly into her room and
concealed myself behind some heavy curtains that were stretched
across the alcove of the window.

'Exactly at half-past eleven, Major Ormund entered the room in his
dressing gown and slippers. He closed the door and said, "Where are
you, my love?" She replied, "Here, come this way; meanwhile, I will
strike a light that we may have the satisfaction of seeing one another."
She jumped up, and in her nightdress, with her hair streaming over her
shoulders, lighted six large wax candles, saying as she did so: "You see,
I do not fear the light."
'He sat down on the bed and seemed struck with the comfortable
appearance of the room, and especially with the large mirror fastened
to the wall along one side of the bed.

'When she had finished lighting the candles, she came up to him. He
put his arm round her, and placing her on his knee, said: "First, I want a
full view of the delicious cunt whose acquaintance I made this
morning," and reclining her back on the bed, he spread her thighs and
pulled up her nightshift, saying: "No my love, you have indeed no
cause to dread the light. What a profusion of beauties are centred
here! Such a luxuriant crop of silky hair crowns this swelling mound,
while these great protruding lips are comparatively smooth; and such
a clitoris, so full, so rosy and so stiff! How it slips about under my fingers!
Has it much feeling?"
'"Oh, yes, dear Major Ormund, that's very nice, you know how to pet a
woman's cunt; and you must let me try my skill on your prick, I want to
hold it in my hand," and pushing her hand under his shirt she quickly
pulled out a fair-sized tool. It was of the ordinary length but not
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particularly stiff. She took it skilfully in hand, with the fingers
underneath and the thumb uppermost; she frigged it deliberately up
and down, drawing the prepuce as much as she could over the glans,
then pushing it fully back, until the head stood up firm and erect,
while her other hand was equally busy fondling his balls and the
sensitive parts beneath.

'"Oh, Major, how your fingers stir me up! My cunt is all in a glow, and
your prick is in fine order too! Would you not lie to fuck me?"
'"Yes, darling, but don't call me Major, call me Kit - all my intimate
friends call me Kit; and if you will allow me, I will call you Sophy.

Well, Sophy, I am quite ready to fuck you, but would not your fanny
like to be kissed first?"
'"Yes, Kit, but she has great longing for your prick while he is in such
fine order. Shall I raise my thighs, and then you can take a survey of
the contours of my bottom, as well as the secret cavity of my cunt," and
mother turned up her great broad rump in all its voluptuous beauty
before him.

'He got up and standing back for a moment to get a better few of its
grand proportions and exquisite roundness and polish, he plunged his
mouth between the hot succulent lips of her cunt, sucking the clitoris
and sipping up the soft juice that was even now beginning to exude.

'Then she muttered, "Now, Kit, put in your prick and fuck me - fuck my
cunt, oh! that is nice! Put your hands under my bottom - squeeze the
cheeks of my arse - shove your balls against my arse. Do you like this
way of fucking?
'"Yes, darling Sophy, you have a grand cunt for a fuck; your cunt holds
my prick as if it had life, and your big fat arse serves as a cushion
underneath.'
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'"And my cunt has life! It must have to feel as it does! Oh! that is grand!
That's the way, I like to be fucked with a long, firm, steady stroke of the
prick! Do you like me to speak while you are fucking me?"
'"I do, darling. I love to hear you talking of prick and cunt, and bollocks,
and arse; go on, dear."
'"I feel your prick getting harder in my cunt, I feel your bollocks
pressing my arse - now, dart in your prick - fill my cunt with spunk -
Oh! - Oh! - fuck - fuck - fuck."
'He was not equal to a second fuck, which I know mother would have
liked, but he asked and received permission to come on succeeding
nights at the same hour, and took his departure.

'It was not long after this, that I heard him sounding mother as to her
daughters. He seemed at first afraid of exciting her jealousy, but he
soon found there was no occasion for dreading that, provided he came
across handsomely.

'"Very well, Kit, as you are so liberal, I cannot refuse my consent, if you
are able to overcome their maidenly scruples. You see they are quite
ignorant in the ways of the world, so you will have to proceed
cautiously and prudently, and with every consideration for their
innocence and inexperience. I, for my part, will afford you every
facility, and render you any help in my power, so far as I can do so
without exciting their suspicions; but you had better begin with Mary,
for if you win her the younger sister will be more inclined to follow in
her track.

'"All right, Sophy, many thanks for your kind compliance; I will be
careful and prudent. Suppose we begin tomorrow morning; I will ask
Mary to take a walk with me, and you can second my request."
'So next morning after breakfast the walk was proposed, and mother
said the day was fine, and that it would do Mary good to get a little
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fresh air, and turning to Mary, she added: "Major Ormund, my dear, is a
man of the world, he can tell you many things you are in no doubt
ignorant of, and initiate you into the mysteries of fashionable life and
the thoughts and habits of fashionable society in London and Paris."
'"Very well, mother, I am willing to be instructed, and hope Major
Ormund will find me an intelligent and docile pupil; but i wish to have
Jim with me to share the benefit and prevent a scandal."
'This was a proposition they neither expected nor desired, but as Mary
was determined, there was no help for it; and the major pretended to
be cheerful when he included me in his invitation; and he really
brightened up when I said I would take a basket with me and gather
wild flowers while they were discussing the fashionable world which
had no charms for me.

'So we set out; the major put forth all his efforts to be agreeable, and
Mary appeared much impressed and gradually permitted him various
little freedom. At last we reached a shady grove and he proposed our
sitting down to rest. I said, "You look tired, Mary, but I am not. So I will
rove about after my favourite flowers, while you rest."
'They sat down in a sheltered nook, and I disappeared from view; but I
lost no time in making a circuit and creeping softly up behind them
under shelter of the thick bushes.

'The gallant major had evidently made considerable progress in his
suit, for she was sitting close to his side and he had his arm round her
waist. At first, I was not near enough to hear what they were saying, so I
cautiously approached something nearer. Then I heard her laugh and
say, "Yes, I know some girls like to be tickled, it makes them feel funny.

Where am I most ticklesome? Well, perhaps on the soles of my feet.

Hoh! You can't tickle me through my boots!"
'"No, but I am admiring them, or rather the little feet they contain!
What prettily shaped little toes! And such well-shaped arched
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insteps! These can hardly be island-made boots! They are just as wellfinished
and as good a fit as any Parisian belle could desire, and your
fine silk stockings set them off to best advantage. Let me raise your leg
a little - French girls are always pleased when their feet and legs are
admired; and the famous actresses, you know, do not hesitate to allow
the fair proportions of the whole limb to be seen - and you are just as
well made as the best of them.'
'"But you want to see too much - Oh, - your hand tickles me! take it
away you are pushing it too far - Oh, - don't, major I cannot let you put
it there."
'"Why not there? What harm can my hand do to you?"
'"I don't know, but I ought not to let you - don't."
'"Why? Are you afraid of me?"
'"No, but please take away your hand - Oh! - I cannot bear it."
'"Why? Is it hurting you?"
'"Yes - no - but it makes me feel so queer! Ah! Now, you are hurting me!
Don't push your finger in - I will not allow that - Oh, stop, it is hurting
me - it is hurting me frightfully; and she began to cry, muttering that
he was very cruel to cause her so much pain.

'He took away his hand and tried t soothe her. She turned from him,
and said with a sob she was sure he had done her come great harm, and
pulling her handkerchief out of her pocket she suddenly put it under
her petticoats and rubbed between her legs, then looking at it in a sly
manner perceiving that it was marked with blood, she thrust it into her
pocket and rose up to return home. He begged for the handkerchief,
and after a struggle he obtained possession of it and quietly examined
it. Then with difficulty he appeased her, and she at length forgave him
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and allowed him to kiss her, but would not suffer him to put his hand
under her petticoats again as she said she felt too sore.

'When they met me a short distance off, she seemed quite composed
and promised to walk with him again the next day on condition of my
being with them also.

"Mary and I had a good laugh together that night at the success of our
contrivance; before we set out for our walk, we had charged a small
sponge with the blood of a freshly killed chicken, and having wrapped
it in oiled silk, Mary carefully placed it in her handkerchief. This
sponge she adroitly took out and squeezed, and then slipped into the
upper part of her stocking, when she appeared to be only rubbing her
maiden slit.

'The Major may have thought her large, for the finger readily notices
difference of size, but when he heard her cry of pain, and above all
when he saw the blood-stain on her handkerchief, every doubt was
chased from his mind, and he felt satisfied that the sweet defloration of
a true virgin was a treat in store for him at the next opportunity.

'Why is it, Queenie, that men almost universally regard the entering of
a woman's cunt for the first time such a peculiar treat? It seems to me
that the awkwardness and hurry of the first attempt, neither man nor
woman obtains half the pleasure that they experience afterward.'
'Ah, Jim,' I replied, 'these matters are not to be judged by ordinary rules
and reasoning; and the sense of pleasure, after all, depends very much
on the exercise of imagination or fancy - but go on.'
'The next day being fine, we again set out for a walk. Mary was in good
spirits and prepared for any lengths to which the gallant major was
disposed to go.

'I have sometimes thought, Queenie, if men could only read our minds,
how much less timid they would be! Women, like all female animals, I
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suppose, require that a certain amount of violence should be used to
compel them, as it were, into submission; because, though willing
enough in themselves, they like it to seem as if they are forced to
comply, and besides they are conscious that if men obtain their favours
too easily they will not value them as they ought. However, to proceed.

'I took my basket as before and practised the same manoeuvre. When I
got near enough to hear what they were saying, I heard his voice -
"Now, darling Mary, you can't refuse me the great pleasure of petting
your dear little pussy - open your legs more - what a sweet little nest
you have! I trust all the soreness you felt yesterday is gone."
'"Yes, dear Kit, but you hurt me very much, and it bled a great deal."
'"I am so sorry, but there is one consolation. I can never hurt you again.

Do you know my name for this mossy nest?"
'"No, except that I have heard girls call it their fanny, and you now call
it my pussy."
'"But do you know what men call it?"
'"No, I have not the least idea." What a fib, thought I.

'"Shall I tell you?"
'"Yes, dear Kit, I would like to know."
'"Well, they often speak of it as a woman's quim, but the common name
which everybody knows is cunt, derived from the Latin cunnus. Did
you never hear it?'
'"No, I have not been in the way of hearing such words." Oh Mary! how
innocent you are, thought I.

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'"Why, most schoolgirls know it well, and I am told they are fond of
writing it on their slates, together with the name of another thing that
they like still better. Say cunt for me, my love."
'"Cunt, my cunt."
He kissed her.

'"Now, what's the name of this part underneath?"
'"Oh! that's my bottom."
'"Good, but the commoner name is more exciting - arse. Say arse."
'"Arse, my arse."
'"This cunt is shaped like a mouth, you perceive, with lips and
moustache too; you use it indeed, I know, for piddling, commonly
called pissing - say that love."
'"Pissing, my cunt pissing."
'"It has, however, a far nobler use than pissing; piss comes out of it, but
there is something intended to go into it, something which is able to fill
it with pleasure an delight. Do you know what that something is?"
'"No, I don't know anything that could go into it and give it the
pleasure and delight you speak of."
'"Did you never put your finger into it?"
'"Yes, I have sometimes rubbed it with my finger, and then tried to push
it up."
'"Did it make you feel nice?"
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'"It did."
'"Well, there is something larger and longer than your finger that men
have which, when it goes in, makes it feel still nicer, nicer than
anything in the world. Do you know what that is?"
'"No, I know of nothing better than my finger." Oh Mary!
'"Well, let me place your hand here for a moment, and I will enlighten
you."
'He had already opened his trousers, I observed, all down the front. So
he took her hand, and in spite of her affected opposition pushed it
inside and placed it on his prick.

'"Now, does not that feel softer than your finger? Take it out, darling,
and see what a queer round head it has!"
'He kept her hand on it, while he drew it out. She let her fingers close
round it but turned away her face.

'"Look at it, dear Mary, it is my prick, and is just made to go into your
cunt and fuck it. Now, say prick, darling."
'"Prick."
'"And what does a prick do to a cunt?"
'"You say, it fucks it."
'"That's a darling; now draw the skin down - this way - see how that
makes the head stand up! And look at this ridge round the head, that is
what rubs on the inside of the cunt and makes you feel so nice as it goes
in and out - this way, like my finger - but don't you think you would
like my prick much better?"
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'"I cannot tell; your prick is very big; I am afraid it would hurt me too
much."
'"No, my darling, it would not hurt you at all, on the contrary it will
give you great pleasure, greater than any you ever felt in your life - let
me try - there - lie back and open your thighs."
'"Oh, but you must not look, it would be horrible to see me there."
'"How could it be horrible, when it feels so soft and nice!"
'"Oh, it is not meant to be looked at; does not the hair growing about it
show that it should be kept covered?"
'"Not at all. The hair is only meant to ornament it, and keep it warm
and soft. There that's a good girl - open a little more, that's a good girl."
She now lay back quietly and allowed him to pull up her dress as high
as he could and spread her thighs widely apart.

'"Yes, it is a sweet little cunt, fresh and fragrant as an opening rose; and
its little clitoris peeps out from between the lips like the tip of your
tongue. I am sure, if it could speak, it would say: Put in your prick and
fuck me. Shall I try, my sweet Mary? you will like it so much."
'"Oh, it will hurt me, it is so very big, you never could get in."
'"No, it can't hurt you now; your cunt, small as it looks, would easily
take in a much larger prick than mine - there - I will rub its head
between these moist lips - you are a most loveable girl, Mary - now
spread your legs as widely as you can - wait, I will put this bundle of
dry grass under your bottom - now - see how easily it goes in! Now
don't you like the feel of my prick moving in your cunt? Ah! Isn't that
nice?"
'"Yes, it feels nice. Is this what you call fucking?"
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'"It is my love, would you like me to move my prick faster?"
'"Yes, dear Kit; your prick fucks my cunt very pleasantly. Does it give
you pleasure hearing me say these words?"
'"It does, pet - talk to me of your cunt and your arse; and of my prick
and bollocks; and spun; and fucking, and pissing - oh, Mary, its coming
- push up your bottom - put your hand on my arse - press my prick in
your cunt - oh, there - there."
'She held him convulsively with arms and legs, and her loins and arse
worked and twisted during the last quick probes of his prick. Then her
muscles relaxed, her eyes closed, and her head lay back in love's sweet
swoon.

'You can easily imagine how this fucking scene and these lascivious
words affected me. My cunt glowed with intense excitement. I pulled
up my petticoats, and stooping forward tried to get a view of it. I would
willingly then have shown it to any man, in hopes of being well fucked.

Oh, for a prick! My mouth watered to get at it! How I would have
enjoyed sucking my own cunt, but I could only frig it with my finger, as
I softly whispered to myself, Look at it Kit, see my cunt, see my arse, put
your prick in my cunt - fuck my cunt - fuck it - fuck it - fuck - Oh! at
last, and I was relieved.

'After allowing myself a few moments to cool down, I met them looking
for me, and we returned home together.

'Next day, we walked to the same place, and when I was about to leave
them as before, the major put his arm round me, saying, "Stay, little
Jim, we don't mind you; do we, Mary?"
'"No, Kit, I don't mind Jim; you may kiss her, or anything else you like.

Here, I will hold her, while you kiss her."
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'"No, no, Mary," I said. "He may kiss you as much as he likes - you are
his pet - but as for me, I prefer being a free nymph of the woods.' And I
turned and ran away.

'They both ran after me and, of course, soon caught me, and holding me
on either side brought me back to their favourite resting place and
made me sit down with them.

'The major commenced pushing his hand under Mary's petticoats, and
winked at me, as he asked, "Do you know what I am doing to Mary,
Jim?"
'"No, and I don't want to know," I said blushing, and turned away my
face. You see, I can act a little too.'
'You needn't tell us that,' interposed Frances, 'you nearly humbugged
me; it may be easy to humbug men, but for one girl to deceive another
is something to boast of.'
'Oh, Jim is a regular adept,' I added, 'we mall all go to school to her.'
'Well, I confess,' she replied. 'I do take delight in a little mild deception.

After all, when we deceive me, it is for their own good. You said that
the sensation of pleasure depends very much on the imagination; now,
if we can so deceive a man as to make him imagine that he is taking a
maidenhead which he regards as a great pleasure, I maintain that by
our harmless deception we are rendering him a service. My notion is
that women are born deceivers, and their instinct leads them to draw
men on by various lures, arts and delusions; and on the other hand, that
men from their very nature rather enjoy being humbugged by the
women. And in the very instance I am describing, my impression is that
the major had an inkling that we were not quite as innocent as we
would fain have him believe, but yet for his own enjoyment he rather
promoted the delusion; for he touched my chin with his unemployed
hand and said, You may spare your blushes, Jim, they will be more
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wanted by and by. I am now petting Mary's nice little pussy; and have
not you a nice little pussy too - let me try."
'"No, no, major, keep to Mary, one ought to satisfy you."
'"If one is good, two should be better still! Is that not logic, Jim?"
'"And if so, three ought to be better still," I added.

'"Just so, you are right. Three loving girls free from jealousy would be
more than paradise. Now, Mary is not jealous, as you see; why not join
in our amusement? You will learn many things of which you must now
be ignorant, and you will experience greater pleasure than you have
ever felt there."
'"Let my hand go!"
'"It will not harm you. Tell her Mary, how nice it feels to have one's
pussy petted by a man's hand."
'"It does feel nice, Jim; now that the ice is broken, I love to feel his
fingers playing between the lips; and the major has something better
than his fingers which can tickle your pussy most delightfully."
'My lascivious nature now became so inflamed that I had to give up all
pretence, and allow his hand to make its way up to my burning cunt.

Oh! how it glowed as I felt his prying fingers enter the throbbing slit! I
involuntarily moved it forward to meet his thrilling touch.

'"That's a darling girl! You have indeed a sweet little pussy. Tell her,
Mary, what men usually call it."
'"That's your cunt, Jim, which the major is now frigging with his finger;
but he has a better implement, called his prick, which could tickle it
with more effect."
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'"Take it out, Mary, and show it to her."
'Mary was now in her element, so she readily unbuttoned his trousers,
lifted his shirt, and pulled out his prick, as she said, "There it is, Jim.

Now you may study a man's prick for the first time in your life. Look at
its fine large purple head! See how this soft skin slips up and down -
this is the way to frig a prick. And look at this tuft of hair growing
about its root! Oh, it is nice to feel that rubbing against your own hair
when the prick is in your cunt fucking you."
'"Stop, major," I cried, as I felt his finger at the entrance of the passage;
and fearing he might discover how very open it was, I drew back from
him.

'"Is he hurting you?" asked Mary.

'"Indeed he is - he was just pushing his finger in and I could not bear
the smart."
'"Well, dear, let him try his prick; that will feel much nicer than his
finger, and won't hurt you in the same way; look at this soft shelving
head with its rosy top. It will slip in almost without your knowing it,
and once it passes the entrance, it will make your cunt thrill with
delight. Fuck her, major; lay her back, and I will help to keep her legs
open."
'"Do, darling Jim," pleaded the major. "Let me fuck your sweet little
cunt. I will be very gentle, and stop pushing the moment you ask me."
Mary had played her part so well that feeling matters were in a safe
train, I allowed them to push me back. She quickly drew up my
petticoats, and said, "There, Kit, there - look at that little pussy, how
soft and warm it is! Look at these pretty pink lips, all moist and open,
waiting for your prick."
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'The major leaned over me, pushed his head between my thighs and
gave my cunt a nice warm kiss, saying, "Sweet cunt! Now raise your
bottom, that I may push this under it so as to fuck you with more ease."
'Mary, having spread me out to her satisfaction, said, "Now, she is
ready; her cunt is beautifully open for you; let me hold your prick.' And
taking the major's prick in her hand she rubbed its head up and down
the slit of my cunt.

'"How do you like the feel of the major's prick in your cunt?"
'"Oh, it feels very nice rub it - rub it there, Mary."
'"Yes, but we must get it in, or it will spend its sweet liquor outside -
and that would be just a flash in the pan; there now, bear with it for a
moment until it gets in-"
'Oh, stop, Mary - take it out - I can't bear it; indeed I can't. Oh! you said
you would not push if I asked … Oh! Oh!! you are making it push harder
than ever.'
'I held my hand firmly on the major's loins, and kept him from forcing
his prick through the entrance; I felt Mary fumbling about my cunt
and at last heard her say: "All right, now it's getting in."
'Then heaving a sigh of relief, I allowed him to push home, and said,
"Oh, major, how you have hurt me! But now that your prick is all
inside, I like to feel it, and you may fuck me as hard as you like.'
'Mary, I need scarcely tell you, had the little sponge prepared as
before, and while pretending to direct the major's tool squeezed its
contents over his prick and my cunt. And the words "all right" were to
be the signal to me that the operation had been successfully
performed; so now I felt I could safely give full rein to my libidinous
inclinations. I therefore compressed the interior of my cunt, so as to give
that pleasant nip to the head of his prick that men love so well. I
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crossed my legs on his back, pressed up my cunt to meet his strokes, and
squeezing him in my arms, kept mutter, "Yes, fuck me - fuck my cunt - I
love to feel your prick in my cunt - fuck - fuck - fuck."
'the major's eyes sparkled, his active arse worked energetically up and
down making his prick dart in and out of my cunt, and he said, "I am so
glad your sweet cunt likes to feel my prick fucking - fucking -
fucking," and held me in his arms with a convulsive grasp while his
prick flooded my cunt with boiling spunk.

'On drawing out his prick, he noticed the blood marks on it, as well as
on my cunt and chemise, and while he wiped both me and himself, he
said with a smile, "What a lot of blood you and Mary seem to have. I
have never know girls bleed so freely. I have often fucked girls for
what was, I am certain, their first time, without causing them to bleed
at all. Indeed, I have wondered why so much is made of it, for all
depends on the degree of force used at entrance; when it is very slight
the membrane often stretches without rupture, so that the absence of
blood is no evidence of the want of true virginity - though its presence
must, I suppose, be considered conclusive," he added, bowing to us.

'Mary and I looked quite innocent as we listened to this wise
dissertation, then, to divert his thoughts, Mary began to pet his prick,
and asked him which he liked best, fucking her sister or herself?
'"What a question to ask, my dear Mary! as if I would make a
comparison between two such lovely girls, equally kind, pleasing and
susceptible. You are both eminently fitted for the enjoyments of love,
each of you a perfect Venus in her own way," and he kissed us both and
made us sit on either side of him.

'After petting and looking at our cunts separately, he said he would
like to see them both together, so he placed us lying side by side with
our cunts fully exposed to his view. Then he coaxed us to frig our own
cunts while he looked on, hand frigging his prick. Then he lay on his
back, and got Mary to suck his prick and pet his balls while she knelt
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at his side with her naked bottom cocked up in the air; I played with
her cunt, and let my own bottom down on his face to enjoy as he liked.

'As soon as Mary felt his seed spouting into her mouth, her cunt began
to flow, while the combined effect of his hands, lips, and tongue on my
bottom and cunt caused my own reservoir to overflow with love's soft
juices.

'You may well imagine that after this all reserve was cast aside. The
major had the run of the house by night as well as by day. And as he
had great experience, and a very kind natural disposition, he
gradually acquired extraordinary influence over mother so that she
trusted him with the management of our affairs. His arrangement was,
that no gentleman should be received by us who was not known to him
and did not come to the house as his friend. Thus he maintained the
appearance of respectability, and made things smooth and pleasant
for us. He settled with each party for the house fees, as they were
termed, and they were all handed to mother, while we received our
special present afterward.

In this way, he secured for himself not only the enjoyment of three
women, as much as he desired, but what he prized more highly still, the
frequent gratification of his lascivious taste in seeing and hearing all
that passed between us and the different parties whom he introduced;
for, with mother's consent, he contrived that each of our rooms should
be commanded by peepholes or spying places, to which he had free
access.

'We are well satisfied with his management, for he saves us much risk
and trouble, and always selects, when possible, men that are
comparatively young, have gentlemanly manners and are possessed of
independent means.

'Personally he dispenses his favours equally amongst us three and he is
careful never to neglect mother; yet I think I am his favourite, for he
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seems to take me more into his confidence, and consult me about all his
own special enjoyments.

'If you wish, I will endeavour to describe some of the scenes in which I
was either a witness or partaker.'
We said we would be delighted to hear all about them, and begged
her to give us the details as minutely as possible. And in order to
stimulate her more, Frances turned up her cunt and bottom more fully
before her, and I manipulated with more energy her own pretty little
love chink, while she kept her hand on mine, giving my clitoris a pinch
every now and then by way of emphasis, as she continued.

The first friend whom the major introduced was an officer, named
Captain Stuart, a very nice young fellow, exceedingly wealthy, and
heir to a Scotch title. He was passionately fond of women, and seemed
to make the pursuit of them the great object of his life.

'The major brought him home with him one evening after a mess
dinner, and they had supper by themselves in his room.

'To make what follows intelligible, I must tell you that there is a small
room adjoining that occupied by the major, which Mary and I use for a
dressing-room; it contains a bath and other toilet requisites, and we
often sit there to read and work. Between these two rooms is a large
aperture in the wall, which has been formed into a double press,
opening with doors into each room, and having a common back
composed of boards. The major has removed the lower shelves so that
when the doors are open any person in one room can see and hear all
that passes in the other; this arrangement has often been found very
convenient on both sides.

'On this occasion, he notified Mary and me of the coming of Captain
Stuart, and told us to listen particularly to their words and suggestions
that we might shape our conduct accordingly.

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'After supper, the major entertained his friend with a portfolio of very
lascivious French prints. And you may be sure, we were at out post of
observation, listening to every word and watching every movement.

'The captain was delighted with the pictures, he praised their beauty,
and said there was nothing in the world he so much admired as a
naked woman, especially when her cunt and bottom were fully
exposed to view; and that next to the reality, the well-drawn and
highly finished pictures had the most effect.

'How they do make a fellow's prick stand! My blood seems to boil
already! I would give a good sum tonight for the view and the use of a
hot randy cunt. Could you put me in the way of such a thing, Kit? Just
look at this chap of mine; you have seen it before, but I doubt if you
ever saw it in so distended a state," and he drew out a strong muscular
prick with a great swollen red head.

'This was just what the major desired, both on our account and his own,
for while he thoroughly enjoyed a woman's cunt, he had a particular
fancy for seeing and handling a fine prick.

'So putting one hand round his friend's manly tool, he pushed the other
in underneath and pulled out his hairy bollocks as he said, "Well,
Alick, if you are prepared to pay handsomely, I may be able to gratify
you to the fullest extent of your desires. My landlady has two
remarkably fine daughters. They are young and handsome,
beautifully made, and they possess, what you so much admire,
splendid cunts and arses, which they have no objection to displaying
before such friends as can appreciate their beauty and value their
worth. In short, they are just the kind of girls you seek, for they love
fucking, and think that a fine prick like this of yours, Alick, is the most
interesting object in the universe." And looking admiringly on his
friend's prick, he tenderly frigged it up and down.

'All right, old fellow,' he replied, apparently much pleased with the
major's attentions, 'get me your cheque book, and I will put my name to
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a sum that will satisfy your beauties. To whom should it be payable?"
he asked as he commenced writing.

'"To the widow herself - Mrs Sophia Bond," the major answered.

Captain Stuart filled in the cheque and handing it to his friend, said,
"Will that suffice?"
'"Yes, it is most handsome, and will ensure you the fullest gratification;
and I think I may offer you also the additional pleasure of making your
own selection. The room adjoining this is used by the young ladies as a
dressing room; they always come to it before going to bed, and when
they are in the humour, they play like two wantons together, and
indulge in every kind of amorous sport with one another. I know this,
for I have mad an opening in the back of that press through which I can
watch at my ease all their erotic games.

'"I sometimes lend them pictures and books like these, which they are
fond of looking at, and invariably try to copy. I left a famous book on
their table this evening, together with a dildo, which I have been
promising them for some time. And as this is about their usual time for
undressing, I would not be surprised if they were there now, so if you
will sit on this stool and apply your eye to my spying place, and tell me
in a low voice all that they are doing and which of them you prefer, I
will keep this chap of yours in forking order, and we shall both share
the fun.

'The captain placed himself in the required position, with his legs apart
and his prick projecting, and looked through the opening into our
room, while his friend Kit sat before him and manipulated his fine
standing tool, which was on a level with his face.

'After waiting a moment, he asked, "Well, Alick, are the girls there?
Can you see them? And what are they doing?"
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'"Yes they are both there, and have just commenced to take off their
things. What a lucky dog you are, Kit, to have such a scene presented
to you every night. There are few things so interesting as watching a
woman undressing - she has so many funny little ways, and seems to
slip in and out of her clothes so easily. It must be warm in there,
however, for these two appear disposed to denude themselves
altogether; and I hope they will.

'"The one with dark hair has now thrown off everything except her
shift. She has got hold of your book, and has sat down just opposite,
with her shift tucked up and her legs wide apart. You are right, Kit, she
has a splendid cunt with magnificent lips, ripe and plump, and her
clitoris like a bit of bright coral gleams in the centre. She is holding the
look in her right hand while the left is occupied with her cunt, the
middle finger working in the slit. Oh! how she frigs! She must be first
rate at fucking. The one with fair hair has come up behind her and is
leaning on her shoulder as she looks down on the book. She too has
pulled up her chemise, and her hand is busy with her cunt.

'"They are indeed a fine pair of girls, and I will be well content with
either of them - but stop, they are talking about the pictures, let us
listen."
'We of course heard all this, and now that the cheque business was
satisfactorily arranged, we were quite ready both to please them and
gratify ourselves by doing all in our power to stimulate and satisfy
their prurient curiosity.

'The picture on which Mary seemed so intent at this moment, while her
ears were drinking in every word spoken in the major's room, contained
a group of three pairs of martially naked men and women, all eagerly
engaged in the pleasing sport of exciting each other's lascivious
feelings to the highest pitch of amorous enjoyment. Looking at this
picture, I said, "what a grand exhibition of pricks, cunts and bottoms
you have there, Mary; the man sitting on the chair, with the girl
straddling across his lap and holding his prick as he stoops forward to
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watch it passing up into her cunt, while he has his hand over her
shoulder petting her bubbies, and at the same time sips sweet kisses
from the girl at the right - he looks particularly happy! Don't you think
so, Mary?'
'"Yes, he seems to be enjoying himself, but my attention was rather
directed to the girl he is kissing; look at the lascivious spread of her
thighs, as she stands over the man on the stool; observe the wanton
bend her body as she presses her bosom against his face to enable him
to suck the nipple of her breast as he holds his standing prick to the
mouth of her cunt, which looks ready to absorb it in the heated folds
within. she has thus a threefold enjoyment: she is pleasantly kissed by
a man who is at the same time fucking another girl, while she has her
nipple sucked and her cunt penetrated by the man below her. You
know, Jim, I have a special fancy for being enjoyed by different men at
the same time; and you have felt that pleasure too.'
'"Yes, Mary, I thoroughly agree with you that our pleasurable
sensations are both increased and multiplied by having different men
engaged with us at the same time; and I was just thinking that perhaps
we might have that very enjoyment tonight: for who can tell but that
the handsome young officer whom the major brought home with him
might take a fancy to pass the night here. And if we had him and dear
old Kit together, what fun we should all have! Did you think, Mary, in
the passing glimpse we had of him, that he looked like one who could
give a woman satisfaction?'
'"Aye, he looked like it at all events; and I fancied that he eyed me as if
he desired some further acquaintance. So let us wait here a little
longer, and if the major does bring him in, certainly they will find us in
rare dishabille.'
'"I do home they will come in, for I feel awfully randy tonight. Lean
back, Mary, spread your thighs, and I will give your pussy a suck just to
keep her in good humour."
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'Mary willingly complied, and I knelt on the floor between her wide
spread legs, taking care to turn my own naked bottom toward the
aperture through which, I was certain, Captain Stuart was intently
watching us. As I sucked Mary's cunt, I made as much noise with my
lips and tongue as I could, and cocked up and twisted my arse in as
wanton and lascivious a fashion as I could devise, my ears being
strained all the while to ascertain the effect on him.

'I was not disappointed, I first heard him draw a long breath, then give
a short gasp as he muttered, "Oh, don't, Kit, don't press my prick any
more or I shall fire off. The fair-haired girl is sucking her sister's cunt,
with her own voluptuous arse turned up in all its naked beauty, and
she wriggles it in such a ways as to show every inviting cranny it
contains. I can stand it no longer. They are wishing to have us. Let us go
in; and mind, Kit, we must have them conjointly, and one after the
other."
'"All right, old fellow; I was inclined to make you discharge, and take it
in my mouth as I did once before, but that would lessen your power
afterward, so let us strip and go in to them in our shirts. They will
perhaps pretend to be much alarmed, but after all we have heard, we
can have no doubt as to their being immensely delighted."
'While they were getting ready, I whispered, "Mary, let us give them a
surprise! It won't do to let them have such an easy conquest as they
expect. Let us put out the lights, and at least they will have to hunt for
us in the dark; and if we apparently do all we can to escape from them,
they will enjoy us all the more when they succeed in catching us."
'"Capital idea - let us do so - out with the lights, and let us strip to the
buff; they will find it harder to hold us, and we can play all manner of
pranks in the dark - now be still."
'So when the door was opened, our room was found to be in total
darkness, and seemed quite deserted.

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'"Hallo!" exclaimed Captain Stuart, as soon as he got inside, "the nest is
warm, but the birds have flown."
'"I am not sure of that," said the major; 'they love sport, and that merry
little imp with the fair hair is the very devil for fun. She is never happy
unless she is up to some lark or another. Feel about man, let us see who
will catch a bird first."
'They at once began to grope round the room. I was standing behind
the door when a pair of arms enclosed me. Putting up my hand I felt the
hair on his chin, and recognising the major, I whispered: 'Stay with the
little imp, Kit, let your friend catch Mary, for she is wishing for him."
'"Good, my little duck," he replied, giving me a kiss as he pushed his
knee between my legs; then placing one hand on my bottom, he
directed the other to my cunt, and said aloud, "Well, Alick, how are
you getting on? Have you captured a bed-fellow yet?"
'"Not yet; I just touched something warm but it eluded my grasp and
slipped to one side. Now I feel a soft hand at my prick! Hah! I have
somebody now, with a great round arse and big hairy cunt!"
'"Hold her fast, Alick, or she may slip from you again. You have go the
dark-haired houri, with the splendid cunt that will draw in your prick
like a sucking calf. As for you, Jim, you rogue, this hunt in the dark is
all your devising, I am sure; well, make amends by now giving us all the
light you can!"
'"Very well, Kit, but won't you spare our blushes by suffering us first to
cover our nakedness?"
'"Don't think of such a thing; we are as naked as yourselves. Light every
candle you have, that you may see how gloriously our pricks stand,
longing for your cunts, and that we may view and explore every
delicious cranny of your bodies."
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'With Kit's help, I then lighted half a dozen candles. Meanwhile, May
had thrown herself on her face on the couch, and Alick was busy
pushing open her legs and examining all the secrets that lay snugly
hidden between them.

'the major went to her and, turning her round, said, "Sit up, Mary; look
at me friend Alick's grand tool! I have been petting it myself all the
evening to keep it in good order for your cunt" - and taking Mary's
hand he placed it on Alick’s standing prick.

'"Put your hand on it too, Jim; Alick, like myself delights to have two
loving girls play with his prick at the same time."
'Alick smiled as Mary and I together petted his prick and balls. She
leaned her breast against him, while I rubbed my cunt on his knee, and
to complete his satisfaction, passed my hand round his loins and
titillated his bottom from behind. Mary then, wishing to include Kit,
placed her other hand on his prick, drawing it up, playfully rubbed the
noses of the pricks together.

'This seemed to excite them more than anything, and Alick exclaimed,
"Mary my love, are you ready for a fuck? My prick is bursting with
eagerness. I must lodge him somewhere or he will discharge outside.

Where shall I put him?"
'"Into my cunt, Alick, at least at first, and afterward, anywhere else you
please."
'"Very well, lie back, turn up your bottom, and I will slip my prick into
your cunt; and if Jim will place herself by your side so that I can kiss
her cunt, and if you take Kit's prick into your mouth, we shall all share
the fun together."
'In a moment I was lying on my back beside Mary, with my bottom
close to her face, My hands soon found their way to her cunt, where
Alick's prick was beginning to lunge in and out as, leaning toward me,
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he drew open the lips of my cunt, and with ravenous eagerness sucked
my clitoris and thrust in his tongue.

'Meantime, Mary's hands were occupied with Kit's balls and bottom,
while he pushed back and forward the head of his rampant engine of
love in her widely distended mouth. She was thus gratified in her
favourite fancy for being enjoyed by different men at the same time,
and she did seem t relish it exceedingly, for she twisted her arse in
unison with the prods of Alick's vigorous tool, and she rolled her
tongue with wanton savour round the neck of Kit's prick.

'The major then turning to me said, "Now Jim, all we want is a finishing
touch from you; give tongue for us all - use every stimulating word you
can remember or imagine."
'"Prick - Mary!" I responded. "Cunt - Alick! Bollocks - Kit! Suck his
prick, Mary; squeeze his balls; but your fingers in his arse. Suck my cunt,
Alick : push your tongue into it; tickle my arse with your finger. Fuck
her, Alick - fuck her cunt - fuck her arse - bugger he arse!" Just then,
Mary gave a bound, and Alick's prick was thrown out; I held it in my
hand however, and as her bottom-hole was so near, and so invitingly
open, I popped the prick into her arse. She gave a muttered; Oh! as she
felt the well moistened prick glide up into her vitals, and I cried: "She
has it in her bottom! Fuck her arse, Alick, fuck her arse."
'This was indeed the finishing touch and brought on a simultaneous
burst of sperm from prick, bollocks and cunt.

'After this night, Captain Stuart was a frequent visitor at our house;
and as he was liberal with his money, and kind and pleasant in his
manner, we did everything in our power to please and gratify him.

He soon found that mother was equal or even superior to her daughters
in ability to satisfy his lustful desires. Owing to the great care she had
taken to preserve her personal charms, she rather excelled us in
smoothness of skin and in plumpness of form. And though her cunt is
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capacious enough to take in any prick - no matter how large - her
power of internal compression is so great that she can adapt it to the
smallest size. Moreover, her vast experience, and peculiar skill in
manipulating the male organ, enable her both to impart and sustain
the highest amount of sensual gratification.

'She also, as you well know, Queenie, takes delight in planning and
arranging wanton exhibitions of herself and others, and luxuriates not
only in lubricious postures and attitudes, but at the same time the most
lascivious terms and expressions roll off her tongue with unctuous
relish.

'Alick's youth and confiding dispositions commended him to her
goodwill, and she spared no pains to make herself and her daughters
agreeable to his taste. He especially delighted in having us all three
together, and then strip to the buff was always the order of the day.

Mother would take his prick in hand, spreading her light touches over
all the most sensitive parts of his prick, balls and bottom, while she had
her own bottom so elevated that he could see in a conveniently placed
mirror a reflection of the whole of her voluptuous arse and cunt.

Meanwhile we displayed before him our various charms in the most
exciting manner we could devise.

'I would call his attention to the several beauties of our cunts and
bottoms; or Mary would describe a fucking scene in the most lascivious
terms.

'Then, mother would cry: "Now, he is just ready to sport - which of your
girls will take it in your mouth?"
'Mary who loves to suck a prick at once came forward, and stooping
down, received the swollen head between her lips, while mother
placed me straddling over his face, and told me to hold open the side of
my cunt as I slowly let myself down until my cunt rested on his mouth.

She then went behind Mary and told her to lift her bottom as much as
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possible in order that she might get at her cunt to suck and frig it with
her tongue.

'I wriggled my arse on his face, as I felt his tongue winding round my
clitoris and penetrating the hot inner folds; and just as my own
dissolving flow commence, I leaned forward and got my hand on the
root of his prick in time to feel the convulsive spasm as he poured his
rich sperm down Mary's throat.

'Alick took special delight in watching us suck mother's cunt. he said
the view of one woman sucking another woman's cunt always strongly
excited his lustful desires, but when it was a daughter sucking the cunt
of her own mother, the lubricious effect was increased to a tenfold
degree.

'So to please him, mother would pull up her clothes, throw herself on
the bed and spreading her large thighs, call Mary to kneel on the floor,
suck her cunt and ant the same time present her bottom to Alick. He
would then kneel behind her and ask me to hold his prick and balls
while he fucked Mary and leaned over her shoulder to watch the
sucking operation. Then to gratify him still further I would ask, "Are
you looking at my mother's cunt, Alick? Move your head a little to one
side, Mary, that Captain Stuart may see it better. Look at those fat lips,
how they press out on each side of the rosy chink! See how they
separated just in the middle of the great hairy tuft that covers the
mount. What a fine thick clitoris she has? It sticks out of her cunt like a
boy's cock. See how red the nymphae are! They once pressed round
father's prick. Do you remember, mother, the time before I was born
when father injected me into your cunt? or, at least, set to work to get
me into being?"
'"No, dear, that is, I am not sure of the exact time. Your father fucked
me almost every night, and always gave me great satisfaction: so that I
could not fix on any one occasion. Some women can tell, so they say, the
precise moment in which they conceive. When the woman and the
man get the feel together and she is conscious at the time of a kind of
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nervous tremor in the interior of her cunt, that, I have heard, is a sure
indication that conception has taken place; but I cannot say from any
of my own experience."
'"Well, anyway, I am sure that both you and father must have had
great pleasure when you were getting me. he had a fine big prick like
this of Alick's?"
'"Your father's prick was fair enough when he was in health, but it
shrivelled up to nothing before he died. But let us talk of something
else. I hope Mary is able to nip your prick in her cunt, Alick? I have
endeavoured to teach her that trick which so much increases the man's
pleasure. It can only be done by a woman of warm temperament who
really loves fucking."
'"Like me," interposed Mary, raising her head for the instant.

'Mother only smiled, and continued, "Yes, you may laugh, but I tell you
that failure in that respect is one chief reason why men grow tired of
their wives, and naturally turn to those who are both able and willing
to give them full satisfaction."
'"Very true, Mrs Bond, and if ever I have a wife I hope she may be like
Mary, for she thoroughly understands that trick, and nips my prick
most delightfully - there, I feel it now. And darling Jim is pressing my
bollocks most lasciviously, and now she is tickling my arsehole with
her finger - oh! how voluptuous!"
'"Go it then," cried mother who had delayed the crisis purposely by
apparently ill-timed observations; "go it; I am ready too. Jim frig your
own cunt, and let us all spend together."
'I at once obeyed, and turning my bottom toward the mirror placed
alongside, into which Alick was now intently looking, I frigged away
crying, "Suck dear old mother's quim, Mary; poke Mary's randy cunt,
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Alick; and now, prick, bollocks, cunt, fuck, fuck away and spend
together."
'Now, Queenie, and sweetheart Frances, what say you to having my
two friends, Alick and Kit? Shall I send them an invite?"
'By all means,' we replied, 'and you may tempt them too in any way
you think fit; but don't let them imagine that we are only waiting like
ripe cherries to drop into their mouths, or more correctly speaking, to
let them like ripe cherries drop into ours.'
'You may trust me for that,' was her answer.

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CHAPTER 12
JIM'S TWO FRIENDS

Jim accordingly wrote a letter which after much consideration and
various emendations was sent by a special messenger to her friend the
major.

In this letter, she told him that she was staying with Dr Harpur whom
he already knew, and that Lord Ferrars, whose yacht was lying in the
harbour, was his guest. The yacht, she added, was in good trim and
ready for a cruise, but his lordship was so taken with his friend's wife
that he could not tear himself away.

She mentioned also that Lord Ferrars was accompanied by a
handsome young fellow named Gipton, to whom he seemed much
attached, and whom he always called 'his middy'; but that there was
some mystery about him she was very desirous to have unravelled. For
this Gipton had made great love to her at first, but as soon as she let
him know that she was inclined to yield to his solicitation, he drew
back and never availed himself of the opportunities she put in his way,
which passed her comprehension. And, what was still more
extraordinary, this young fellow has taken up with Dr Harpur, and
they went on for all the world just like two lovers. Moreover, Lord
Ferrars seems to encourage them by every means in his power.

'Altogether,' she wrote, 'the position of affairs here, though very
enjoyable, is decidedly queer, and in my opinion just what would
afford you a splendid field of study of human nature from the amorous
point of view; and also afford you a grand opportunity for stirring up
lewd thoughts and practising wanton exercises, things which you so
thoroughly understand and appreciate. So come over and spy out the
land. I am confident that you will be warmly welcomed as a very
acceptable addition to our social party; for, when I happened to
mention your name yesterday, Mrs Harpur said she had seen you more
than once, and judging from your fine physique, the kind expression of
your face, and the loving light in your eyes she would much like to
number you among her more intimate friends. So lose no time in
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coming over, and bring Alick with you; ask for me, and I will introduce
you both in due form. What I would suggest, is that you and Alick
drive here tomorrow about twelve o'clock. The Gentlemen of our party
are going in the morning to search out some wild goats, which they
have heard are to be found in the neighbouring heights. The middy
will be otherwise engaged. And so, Queenie and I shall be alone
nearly all the day. We can therefore manage to meet you in the
avenue, and then conduct you to the more sheltered part of the
grounds, etc. Ever your fond and faithful "little imp , Jim.'
The major showed this epistle to his friend Alick. He was delighted
with the prospect thus held out to them and they decided to accept the
invitation and start early on the following morning.

At the time appointed, Jim's two friends presented themselves at the
entrance gate. We met them in the avenue in our garden costume as if
going for a walk; and when Jim had gone through the usual form of
introduction, we offered to return with them; but they would not hear
of our going back to the house of their account, and asked leave to
accompany us in our walk. We consented and led them to the pleasure
grounds.

Alick and I took the lead, while Jim and the major fell behind: but as
we were passing near a convenient summerhouse, they suddenly
disappeared, leaving us to pursue our walk by ourselves.

I must pass over the ordinary small talk we indulged in at first, during
which we discussed many of the island celebrities - Alick's eyes
sparkling whenever I laughed at free remarks he made respecting
some of them - until I come to that more interesting part where we felt
emboldened to make a decided advance to a little personal
familiarity.

We had reached a garden seat in a sheltered spot and sat down to rest,
wondering what had become of the major and Jim.

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Alick said, with an expressive smile, 'They are old friends, you know,
and are, no doubt, enjoying themselves in some comfortable nook.' I
smiled in return, and complaining of the heat of the day, I tried to take
off the silk shawl I had over my shoulders, but had difficulty in
unloosening it at the front where it was fastened by my brooch.

Alick gallantly undertook to do it for me, and when fumbling about
my throat, he cleverly managed both to press my breasts and playfully
chuck me under the chin. I laughed at his awkwardness, but he only
leaned more against me until his moustache brushed my cheek. I still
laughed while his face flushed and, with panting effort he exclaimed,
'Dear Mrs Harpur, you are one of the most fascinating women I ever
met and you are as kind as you are fascinating; the mere touch of you
with my hands has agitated my whole body,' and putting his arm
round my waist he pressed me to him.

'Oh, Captain Stuart! You are forgetting that I am a married woman.'
'No, my darling, but I was thinking what delight your husband must
have every night when he holds you in his arms' - and he tried to kiss
me.

'Oh, stop - I must run away from you, Captain Stuart; you are too
demonstrative!' and struggled to free myself from his embrace, I
accidentally placed my hand full on his swollen tool. I felt it bound
under my touch, and as I could not affect ignorance of what it was, I
withdrew my hand and exclaimed: 'Oh!'
He pressed me all the harder, and cried in the most eager and
passionate tones, 'My darling, do place that dear hand there again;
your delicious touch makes all the nerves in my body vibrate with
pleasurable excitement,' and taking my hand, he forcibly replaced it
on his prick.

'Why, Captain Stuart, what a funny man you are! What on earth good
can my hand do you there?'
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'Oh, don't you know? Darling, press it, rub it - stay, let me put your
hand inside' - and hurriedly opening his trousers, he pushed in my
hand.

'Fie! Captain Stuart, you are audacious! You mustn't hold my hand on
it. You mustn't - but what a fine fellow you have!'
'Yes, let me show him to you - there - that's what you may call a prick!'
And he looked quite proud of it as it pushed up its great rosy top
through the midst of my encircling fingers.

'Frig it, Queenie, fright it; I always take special delight in the favours of
a married woman, for she understands and values a fine prick, and
knows how to get it into working order,' and opening his trousers more,
he continued, 'Put your other hand on my balls, they are worth feeling
too.'
I did so, moving one hand slowly up and down the smooth shaft of his
throbbing tool, and gently working and pressing his large firm stones
with the other.

'Do you like it, Queenie?' he asked, as he saw me looking down with
admiring glances. 'Tell me its name, dear.'
'Prick.'
'Now, tell me what you think of my prick.'
'It is a very fair specimen, Alick; just the sort of prick a woman likes to
see and pet,' kissing it as I spoke.

'And, Queenie, what have you here yourself? He asked as he stooped
and ran his hand up between my thighs.

'My cunt, Alick; a soft brown-haired cunt.'
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'What would your cunt like my prick to do for it?'
'To get into it, Alick, and fuck it.'
'Would it be safe to fuck you here?'
'No; but there is a place not far off where we shall be quite safe and find
every accommodation.'
I brought him to a small building at one corner of the garden which
Dick had constructed for a smoking lounge and other luxurious
purposes. It consisted of two rooms opening into another by a
concealed door; and in the door was a secret spying hole which could
be used from the other side, and which we often found very convenient.

In the interior room, I felt sure that, according to previous arrangement,
Jim and the major were now comfortably settled, waiting to witness
the performance we were going to enact, and very likely to express
their sympathy by indulging in similar pastimes themselves.

Meanwhile overhead a snug little hiding place next the roof, reached
from the outside, I thought it not improbable that Frances lay
ensconced, in expectation of enjoying the view of both parties
underneath.

As soon as Captain Stuart and I had ascended the steps and entered
this retreat, he exclaimed: 'What a jolly place! So smugly furnished too!
I am so much obliged to you, Queenie, for bringing me here. Come, and
sit down with me on this comfortable couch.'
'I will, but you must promise to be good and not to shock my modesty
too much.'
'Very well, I will be as good as is in my nature, but let this sweet mouth
answer for itself' - and taking me in his arms he placed me recumbent
on the couch and deliberately pulled up my clothes.

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Then, separating my thighs, he kneeled on the floor and began to kiss
and suck my cunt; then growing more excited as he went on, he
proceeded to kiss and suck my bottom-hole.

Every woman knows what a grand stimulant this is to her erotic
feelings. So I writhed my bottom about, and spread my thighs to their
widest stretch to give him freer access. At last, I could restrain myself
no longer, and I cried, 'Come, Alick, you have sucked my arse long
enough; the hot spend is welling in my cunt; get up, ram your prick into
it and fuck me, fuck me with all the force you have.'
Alick at once obeyed, and taking off his trousers altogether, he placed
the head of his prick at the mouth of my highly excited cunt and with
one thrust drove it up to the hilt.

All the sensation of my body seemed now concentrated in my cunt. the
introduction of a new prick of such fine proportions imparted a feeling
of novelty, and the vigour and rapidity of Alick's movements caused
my nerves to vibrate with emotions of unusual pleasure, while he
asked at ever fresh prod, 'Do you like it, Queenie? Is your cunt
enjoying my prick? Does this style of fucking please you?'
'Yes, dear Alick, you way of fucking is delightful, and your prick fills
my cunt to its utmost satisfaction. Do you like to hear a woman talk
lewdly when you are fucking her?'
'Oh, the lewder the better. I like to hear a woman talk lewdly at any
time; but when my prick is rummaging her cunt, then it makes one
almost wild with pleasure to hear her indulge freely in the most
lascivious terms and expressions. So be as lewd as ever you can - now,
heave your arse.' I did so, and in plunged his prick; as his balls flopped
against my bottom, he cried, 'Oh! that's grand! How greedily your cunt
sucks in my prick! How it clasps my prick in its hot folds! Go on,
Queenie - you know how to enjoy a fuck. There - you have it! Oh!'
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He sank over me with his head on my should and his prick buried in
my cunt. After a moment, he raised his face and said, 'What would
your husband say if he saw us now?'
'He would say: fuck away, Captain Stuart; fuck her as hard as you can,
and I will hold your prick and handle your balls to urge you on; and
you would soon feel his fingers round the root of your prick and
touching you up behind the balls to start you afresh.'
Just the very thing I was then desiring more, for like every woman who
possesses any experience in these matters, I enjoy the second fuck more
than the first. I am therefore always glad when my man allows his
prick to remain soaking in my cunt. And as soon as I think he has had
sufficient rest, I endeavour, by the warm pressure of my cunt, lascivious
heaves of my bottom, wanton touches of my fingers and, above all, by
bawdy words, to resuscitate his powers and incite him to renewed
enjoyment.

In this instance my efforts were speedily crowned with success; for I felt
his prick stiffening in my warm sheath, as he replied, 'Why, your
worthy husband resembles the major in that. He loves to handle a
prick, especially when fucking. I sometimes think he has more than a
woman's passion for a prick; he seems so thoroughly to enjoy holding it
in his hand, frigging it and, when he gets really excited, even kissing
and sucking it; and once he made me spend in his mouth, while he
pressed my balls and squeezed the cheeks of my bottom just as a
woman would; but oh! - the talking about it, added to your wanton
play, has given me full vigour again - there he is, able for his work -
now, Queenie, talk as bawdy as you please!'
'Heave your arse against me,' I said, holding him tightly in my arms, as I
kissed out the words; 'Arse; prick; cunt; bollocks; arse; arse; arse.'
Then I felt a second deluge of spunk flooding my cunt and bubbling
out at the sides as we sank almost lifeless in each other's arms.

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We soon recovered, however, and Alick lay back on the couch to rest. I
was wiping and fondling his somewhat exhausted tool when I heard a
slight tapping at the door, and Jim's voice saying: 'Let me in, dear
Queenie.'
I opened the door, and she entered smiling as usual. Her eyes twinkled
in answer to our enquiring looks as we asked what she had done with
the major.

'What have I done with the major! Just what have you been doing with
one another, unless I am much mistaken. As soon as the major and I
gained the shelter of your summerhouse, he induced me to kneel on
the seat and present my nether beauties for his investigation, and
indeed his investigation was a little rough; for he pinched and slapped
my poor bottom until it smarted again; then he kissed it to make it well
and rubbed his grisly beard up and down the tender furrow until my
cunt became inflamed and I felt as randy as a she-cat. Then he
whipped out his tool to give me ease, and after first poking my cunt, he
finishes up in my bottom-hole.

'That's what I have done with him, in one sense, and in another, I am not
done with him! I can tell you that he has gone to exercise his ingenuity
by undertaking a course of philosophical, or rather I should say
physiological, enquiry. Is not that grandly put? But it is a fact. He had
just satisfied his vile propensity with me and we had scarcely put
ourselves to rights, when who should appear but Mr Gipton, looking as
smart and impudent as ever. We had been speaking of him before, and
the major, having plied me with a variety of questions respecting his
manners, habits and antecedents, and said, "From all you have told me,
I perceive he is no ordinary character - in fact, he must be either a girlboy
or a boy-girl, if you understand the difference. And more, he must
be decidedly clever to have bamboozled your sharp wits. But rest
assured, I will find out before long whether Gipton is a Mr or a Miss."
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'Just then Gipton appeared and I said, "Well, here's your opportunity, I
will introduce him to you, and then leave you to work out the problem
together.

'They soon became great friends, and began to converse about the
yacht and Lord Ferrars; so I set out to look for you.'
Jim turned to investigate the state of Alick's tool, and said, 'Ah,
Queenie, just as I expected, you have squeezed every atom of starch
out of this poor prick. It can only be compared to a sock taken out of
the wash-tub. Reach your hand and let us try together to re-infuse
some life into it.'
Meantime, I must report progress as to our other friends. But as Frances
and the major favoured us with full details of all that took place
between them, it will be more satisfactory to combine their account
into one united narrative, and let it constitute a chapter by itself.

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CHAPTER 13
THE MAJOR AND FRANCES

The major was exceedingly anxious to unravel the mystery connected
with our young friend. He accordingly put forth all the skill derived
from his varied knowledge and long experience to gain his confidence,
with a view, in the first instance of obtaining access to his private
belongings, no matter to which sex they appertained, and secondly, of
discovering his secret, whatever it might be.

So he opened the campaign by commending the personal appearance
of Francis, and offered to bring him to the regimental mess; he
promised also to take him to all the best places of amusement, and
introduce him to some of the most fashionable ladies, who would grant
him every favour without expense or trouble on his part.

Frances, who only maintained her disguise for the sake of increasing
the fun and enjoyment of the final denouement, received his overtures
very gracefully, and consented to place herself in his hands and follow
all his directions.

She told him that she always considered the enjoyment of women to be
the greatest pleasure of life, and that she also found that enjoyment
much increased by men being more free and unreserved among
themselves.

The major said he was charmed to hear such sentiments uttered by his
young friend; that it was precisely his own opinion on the subject; that
he never understood the prudery of some men; that women, as a rule,
had more sense in these matters than men, for they were rather partial
to looking at, fondling, kissing and even sucking each other's private
parts. 'and that reminds me,' he added, 'I happen to have in my pocket a
few remarkably fine prints, which a friend lent me just as we were
starting, and I had no time to put them away. Let us look them over
together; they will serve to illustrate the subject we are talking of.'
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So saying, he took out the packet and placed it in the hand of Frances
who was sitting by his side.

Now the major was very sly, had planned all this beforehand,
intending to watch very closely what kind of picture would prove to
be most interesting to his young companion. For he said to himself: If he
be indeed a man those in which the female charms are best displayed
will excite him most; but if he be only a girl in disguise, those in which
the manly organ is fully exhibited will be the most attractive. And in
either case, they will prepare the way for my seeing and handling
those parts which are the special objects of my desire.

So he first directed the attention of his young friend to some female
figures, in which the feminine charms of voluptuous bubbies, invitingly
open cunts and exuberant bottoms were most suggestively displayed,
saying, 'what an exciting exhibition of randy cunts we have here,
Gipton! Enough to make a man's prick burst his breeches! Don't you
find it so?'
'Yes,' he said, without showing much emotion, 'but on one accustomed
to the real thing, pictures have but small effect.'
'Very true,' the major replied, 'but they serve to refresh the memory
and excite a pleasant anticipation of joys to come. But see, here you
have the male organ in grand development. Does this stir you at all?'
'Yes; it may seem strange to you, but the sight of a fine standing prick
has an equal, or even greater, effect on my imagination than that of a
randy cunt. I can quite enter into the feeling of that girl who holds the
man's prick so lovingly in her hand and frigs it up and down while she
gazes on its glowing head, which she loves to see standing up proudly
in all its bare and naked beauty.'
'And what do you think of this, Gipton?' pointing to a picture in which
one man was fondling the prick and balls of another.

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'I think that more exciting still. The artist has well depicted the
expression of pleasure in that young fellow's face as he alternately
caps and uncovers the rosy head of his friend's prick. But this one here,
the last of the series, is perhaps the most exciting of all. He has now
taken his friend's prick into his mouth, and while he churns his balls
and tickles the sensitive parts behind, sucks out the rich creamy juice
which his friend is spurting into his mouth - yes, major - why not? -
take out your prick and shoe it to me. I will frig it for you, and play with
it as long as you like.'
'Well, Gipton, here it is - I am quite willing to show you mine and you
may do with it whatever you please, but I expect you will favour me in
like manner afterward.'
Frances took the major's prick in hand and began to frig it, as she said,
'You shall see mine afterward. I love to have it looked at and petted by
a man. Meanwhile, go on viewing the pictures, and leave your affair to
my management; I know how to excite a prick and get it into first-rate
working trim; but I would enjoy hearing you describe the prints at the
same time, and as we are both thoroughly excited now, the more
wanton and lascivious the terms you use the better.'
'You are a grand fellow, Gipton; no woman could work up my prick
better than you! But don't be too energetic, unless you want me to
spend in your mouth.'
'Oh! you may spend as soon as you like, and I don't at all object to your
spending in my mouth if you wish,' and she commenced sucking the
major's prick.

'Well, the picture before me is the same we were looking at last. I will
call the two figures Jack and Tom; Jack is sucking Tom's prick, just as
you are sucking mine. It affords him a good mouthful, and he seems to
enjoy it, for while he sucks he frigs softly with one hand, and touches
up his friend behind the balls with the other. And you are doing the
same. Oh, Gipton! How I enjoy the feel of your fingers playing about
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me there; but to return to the picture. Tom's eyes are fixed on the naked
arse of a girl who leans back on a chair before him, holding open her
thighs with her hands, so that he may see the whole of her cunt and
little round bottom-hole, as well as a good portion of the fat cheeks of
he arse. She seems to be asking him, "What are you looking at, Tom?"
'"Your arse, Sally; push your cunt up higher, spread the lips wider. I like
to see the rosy folds inside - frig your clitoris and put your finger in
your arsehole. Now Jack - suck hard, squeeze my prick, press my balls.

Oh! there! Suck! It spouts, oh!'
'Did you swallow it Gipton?'
'Of course I did,' replied Frances, wiping her mouth, 'and good lot you
gave me; it shot down my throat whether I liked it or not.'
'Well, take a pull at this flask; I'll do the same; and after a few moments'
rest, we will proceed with the second act of our play; for I must have a
frig and suck too.'
They rested together for a short space, during which the major made
several attempts to get his hand inside Frances's trousers, but she
always begged for a little longer delay. At last, the major, sitting up,
said 'Come, Gipton, time flies, let your trousers down and plant your
naked bum here on my lap' - and with a determined effort he
unbuttoned her trousers and thrust his hand in between her thighs.

Frances laughed, as he exclaimed, 'By Jove! - just what I expected -
what a charming girl you are! I suppose I must call you, Frances, now.

How admirably you acted the part of a sailor lad! You would deceive
any man unless he saw or touched your cunt. And how well you have
disguised your bubbies too.'
Here, he took her in his arms. Frances made no objection; on the
contrary, she now afforded him ever facility to feel and examine her as
much as he desired. As his hands were roving over each voluptuous
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prominence and entering every inviting crevice, he suddenly looked
up and said, 'But what about Lord Ferrars? I don't wish to come to
loggerheads with him.'
'Oh,' replied Frances, 'you may make your mind easy on that score. You
will meet neither loggerheads nor maidenheads here just now, they
took their departure long ago. I don't mind telling you that I have
accompanied Lord Ferrars as his mistress; that I am very fond of him,
and that he is very good to me. He gives me everything I could wish for,
and, best of all, the most perfect liberty. He does not care how often I
am fucked by others, provided I am always ready for him. Indeed he
tells me that he enjoys my cunt more just after I have come from the
embraces of another man. Not only that, but he likes to see me fucked,
especially if I can hold the prick which is fucking me. I think he shares
your taste in liking to see and handle a good prick, and watch it doing
its work. I have, in fact, a suspicion that he is more pleased when his
own prick is frigged by a man than by a woman. And, now that you
know so much, I may as well tell you in addition that one reason why
he and the doctor are such great friends is that they go shares in every
woman they enjoy and are fond of petting each other's prick.'
'Why, Frances, it seems to me that I have fallen into clover. And does
he share his friend's wife, too?'
'Aye, that he does, and the doctor takes the greatest delight in
watching his performance and urging him on by every means in his
power.'
'Well, I guess we shall yet have some fun together; but we must not act
the part, until I have had some play with this little fanny of yours; how
shall I get to her?'
'Shall I place myself like the girl in that picture?'
'Yes; I am just longing for a view of your lovely arse.'
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'Well, major, I will, for I feel randy to the last degree, and ready for
anything; but it would not be safe to strip here. Come along with me, I
will show you a snug retreat where we shall be safe from intrusion and
able to enjoy ourselves as we like.'
Frances led him to the inner room of the smoking pavilion, and having
secured the door, she pulled off her trousers, and sitting down on the
couch opposite to him, threw up her legs and held open her thighs with
her hands on each side.

Then, smiling up at him through he wide-spread limbs, she cried,
'There major! Behold my arse, cunt, and everything; what do you think
of them?'
'I think your charming arse beats the picture hollow. It is lovely! Do you
often show it that way to Lord Ferrars?'
'Yes, when I wish to excite him very much I show him my arse and say:
come! Out with your prick and fuck me! but kiss and suck it first, and
we shall both enjoy it more.'
'What does he do then?'
'If he is dressed, he lets down his trousers, and shows me his prick, and
presents it for a kiss and a little suck; then going on his knees, he pushes
his hands under the cheeks of my bottom to raise it higher; then he
applies his mouth to my cunt, and after nibbling the clitoris and rolling
his tongue about inside the lips, he passes on to my bottom-hole, sucks
it and thrusts in his tongue as far as he can.'
'Do you like having your bottom-hole sucked?'
'Yes, greatly, I like it more than anything.'
'Well, I will suck your bottom-hole for you, but, like Lord Ferrars, I will
begin with your cunt' - and kneeling down, he applied his mouth to
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the rosy slit, moist with love's dew and redolent with that hot cuntperfume
which Frances, when excited, possessed in a marked degree.

Then moving lower down and drawing open the fat cheeks of her
bottom, he sucked the pursed up edges of her little brown orifice, and
then worked his tongue a short distance up the passage itself.

This was just what France was longing for - it was her passion, and she
groaned with inexpressible delight: 'Oh! how sweetly you suck my
bottom! Push in your dear tongue.'
After sucking for a few moments, while she wriggled her bottom and
did all in her power to open her arsehole to facilitate the entrance of
his tongue, he asked, 'Do you like that, Frances?'
'Yes, it is most delicious! I love to feel your tongue just inside there, and
your breath blowing in the hair of my cunt,' and she hoisted her arse in
the most lascivious manner, rubbing her cunt across his nose and
jerking her arse against his chin. 'Oh! it's coming, major! Suck my cunt -
put your finger in my arse - pinch my cheeks - pinch hard - oh!'
The major quickly transferred his mouth to her cunt, and licked up the
drops of spend that oozed out of her fragrant slit.

Frances then closed her eyes and lay back to rest, while he sat on the
ground still playing with her cunt, drawing open the fat, hair-skirted
lips that he might see their glowing inside and sniff up the rich salty
odour that exhaled from their inner folds.

It was at this moment that we entered the outside room, and Alick's
exclamation at one aroused the interest of his friend.

'Hallo! I hear Alick's voice in the other room! Who is that he is talking
to?'
'That is Mrs Harpur, our friend Queenie, you know. They have made up
matters, I perceive, and are coming there, no doubt, for a quick fuck.

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We shall have great fun watching them and listening to their bawdy
talk. See, place yourself here, look through this little opening and tell
me all that you observe, and I will play with this poor tired fellow until
I have him in good humour again.'
She then knelt before him, and holding his prick in her left hand, she
rubbed its soft head about her nose and mouth, and passing her right
hand round his hip, pushed it under his bottom until she reached the
bag holding his large firm stones.

Meantime the major continued in a low but distinct whisper.

'What a splendid arse your friend Queenie has! Alick has spread it
wide open before him. How he kisses and rubs his face over its glossy
surface; now he has drawn open the lips of her cunt and is admiring its
rosy chink! Now he sucks it! Don't you hear him! Now he has moved
lower down and is sucking her bottom. Alick, my boy you know what
voluptuous pleasure is! You are wise - you stop at nothing which
promotes it. But listen to Queenie! How delicious to hear her talking of
her arse, and telling him to ram his prick into her cunt. Now he is in her;
how pleased she looks! How smoothly his prick rushes up between the
soft hairy lips of her cunt! How eagerly he plunges against her arse!
How promptly she heaves up! Oh, it is a grand sight! Alick has a
splendid tool and uses it with skill and effect. Now, Frances, it is your
turn to look, and let me have your bottom to play with.'
'Well, there it is, major,' she replied, pulling up her dress behind as high
as he could and stooping forward, 'bottom, cunt, and everything, for
you to view and kiss and suck as much as you like; and I will describe,
as well as I can, all that is going on in the room outside.'
The major paid due homage to the beauties of her turned up bottom as
she continued, 'They are now commencing their second fuck, which
Queenie always enjoys the most. She is still on her back with her
thighs lifted up and wide apart. Alick is fucking with science and
deliberation. He draws the whole of his prick out before every
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renewed plunge, while Queenie is panting below him, twisting her
arse and talking with extreme lewdness to spur him on - "prick and
piss; fuck and arse; spunk and bollocks , are the words which sound in
his ears at every plunge of his prick into her heated and closely
grasping cunt. Oh! major! How nice it is to feel your tongue moving
about just inside my arsehole! How is your prick? Is he stiffening up
again? Let me put my hand on him. I am longing for another good fuck.

Stay, I will suck him for a moment - that will put him into good
humour. But, hark! Jim has come in, and they are talking about you.

Let us listen.'
'Oh, the little imp! With what gusto, she tells how I fucked her arse!
Why, she herself cocked up her bottom and asked me to bugger her.

There is nothing she enjoys so much as to have Alick fucking, or still
better sucking her cunt while I bugger her arse.'
The major then asked, might he to into them?'
'Oh, yes, whenever you please; but won't you fuck me first? My cunt is
in a terrible state - oh, it is so hot! Feel it - look at it - kiss it - suck it -
fuck it' - and Frances, leaning back and spreading her thighs, jerked
up her cunt before his face.

The major said he never saw a cunt look so hot as hers did then: the
very lips were swelling out with voluptuous desire, and a hot steam,
charged with the spiciest cunt flavour, issued from the heated charm
How differently constituted women are from men! The previous
fucking, which Frances so thoroughly enjoyed, in place of satisfying
her had only whetted her appetite for more; while the major began to
show signs of exhaustion. However, he could not refuse to attempt a
compliance with her request. So leaning over her, he placed the head
of his languid prick between the lips of her excited orifice. As soon as
she felt it there, she gave an upward plunge which buried it in her cunt
to the very balls. Then seizing him in her arms and crossing her legs on
his back, she made her belly smack against his at every thrust, and
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catching his shoulder between her teeth, she nipped him sharply in the
agony of her delight.

When she felt the major's crisis approaching, she threw back her head
and cried aloud, 'Pour it in, major? Saturate my cunt with spunk - rub
your balls against my arse - press hard upon my cunt - oh, fuck!'
Meanwhile, the practised ears of Jim recognised the voice of Frances in
the inside room and learning from her ecstatic words that the
denouement had taken place, she said to me, 'Don't you think,
Queenie, it would be well to go and look for the major and Mr Gipton?'
And with a knowing wink and nod toward the inside room, she added,
'You know we have still to introduce the latter to Captain Stuart, who
is expecting, I am sure, to find our young friend not only an agreeable
acquaintance but an interesting study. I dare say we shall all find them
near the place where I left them conversing together.'
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CHAPTER 14
FRANCES AND CAPTAIN STUART

I readily understood that Jim wished Alick to have the gratification of
finding out Frances for himself. So agreeing with her proposal, I said,
speaking loudly that our friends inside might hear, 'Come Captain
Stuart, you are quite rested now; let us go and look for the major; we
have allowed him a long time to make acquaintance with that young
scapegrace, Gipton; and we wish you to know him too.' I added, as I got
up and led the way down the steps.

Jim and I walked on either side of him as we passed along under the
trees; taking advantage of the opportunity he put his arms round our
waists; then, gently lowering his hands, ran them up and between our
thighs from behind, and began to play with our cunts as we moved
slowly on.

'Why, Alick,' I exclaimed, 'I thought you must have had enough cunt
for one day. After such a performance as yours, most men would have
belt disinclined for further appearance in the lists of Cupid. But,
judging from the energetic action of your active fingers in our cunts,
there must be some life still in your manly tool. Unbutton him, Jim, and
let us see what effect our charms have produced.'
Jim quickly opened his trousers down the front, and drawing out his
prick declared, 'He is not at all bad as to either size or stiffness. With a
little more fondling he will be well able for another fuck; especially if
we can get him a fresh cunt.'
'Well,' I replied, 'who can tell, but that a fresh cunt may turn up for him
before dinner.'
'Why, Queenie,' he asked, 'what do you mean? Do you expect any
more girls?'
'Perhaps, I answered, 'but that will depend on your own smartness; you
will have to find her for yourself - and those who would find must seek.'
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'Ha! Queenie, I am beginning to smell a rat,' he said with a knowing
look; 'one thing I find: the longer I live, the more I discover the depth
and roguishness of your sex. Women are a rich mine, but the quality of
the ore is not always revealed by the surface - you must work hard and
dig deep to obtain it; is that not the truth?'
'I perceive you are a bit of a philosopher, Alick; let us see how your
philosophy will help you in the case at hand. But here comes our
young friend - Mr Gipton allow me to introduce to you, Captain
Stuart. And where have you left the major?'
He has gone in the other direction, looking for you.'
'Well, we must not leave him to wander alone; come Jim, we will go
and find him; and you, Frances, can show the fruit garden to Captain
Stuart; I thing the melons and mangosteens are ripe.' And Jim and I
turned away and left them together.

Frances told me afterward, that she could hardly help blushing when
she observed how intently Captain Stuart regarded her.

He seemed already to have penetrated her secret when he said, 'What
a lucky fellow you are, Gipton, to have free intercourse with such fine
women as Mrs Harpur and Miss Bond; and so ready to bestow their
favours too. But I suppose you know that better than I do. Eh, Gipton!'
and he gave Frances a sly poke in the ribs. 'Come now, meet me half
way - I want your confidence, and I am ready to give you mine. Our
friend Queenie has a splendid cunt, and she knows how to make it give
a warm reception. I spent twice in it today. When did you fuck her
last?'
'Oh, she and I get on well together. I know the excellent qualities of her
cunt; it is an old acquaintance of mine.'
'She has a wonderful talent too for manipulating a prick,' Alick added,
'she and Jim had just succeeded in putting renewed life into mine as
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you came up, and I feel it stiffening now at the thought. Show me what
sort of fellow you have, Gipton, and you may investigate mine as much
as you please.'
'Every well, captain, where is your prick?' said Frances, putting her
hand toward the fork of his trousers.

'In there - unbutton - take him out.'
Frances was not long in bringing to light a large fresh-coloured though
rather soft-looking prick, which she took fondly in one hand while she
felt for his balls with the other.

'That's a good fellow,' said Captain Stuart, and stooping forward, he ran
his hand between her thighs before she had any idea of what he was
going to do. 'Hallo, Gipton! What have you done with your middle
thumb? You are as soft and smooth as a pincushion! Open your legs,'
and he commenced unbuttoning the trousers.

'Ah! Alick, what a sharp man you are! I am a girl; and you were very
quick in finding it out. You may feel my cunt if you like - there, I will
show it to you and you may fuck it too, if you are so disposed.'
'By George, Miss Gipton, you are a clever piece. What a magnificent
bush you have to over this rosy cleft! How red it looks and how hot it
feels! And it is reeking of spunk! Tell me the truth, like a darling girl,
has not Kit - the major, I mean - been fucking you?'
'Yes, Alick, he discovered my secret by some lascivious prints which he
brought with him. I don't care much to look at pictures of cunts, but I
love to see that of a fine standing prick; and especially when it is being
frigged by a man. He soon found this out, and drawing forth his prick,
got me to frig it for him, and suck it too. Then he tried to get at mine,
saying that he greatly enjoyed fondling a friend's prick, and forcing in
his hand he met with a cunt instead of a prick. He was so pleased with
his success that he wanted to fuck me then and there: but I brought him
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to the inner room of the smoking pavilion, for the sake of more security
and greater comfort.

'He then examined me all over, and kissed and sucked everything I
have. after which he fucked me twice in grand style.'
'While thus engaged, we had the additional gratification of hearing
you and Queenie carrying on in the room outside, and I can tell you we
heard no end of kissing, sucking, fucking and bawdy talk.

'Had I not been so well satisfied myself with the major's performance, I
would have envied Queenie the great pleasure she expressed on the
entrance of your prick into her cunt, and the groans of rapture she
uttered at your final discharge. As it was, however, they served to fire
my imagination and intensify my joy. But, Alick, you have examined
me enough now. Oh! how your moustache tickles me! I declare, you
will suck out every drop of spend left in my cunt. Whatever should we
do if anyone saw us now?'
'Well, let us go farther in among the trees. The notion of fucking a boygirl
out here in the open has stirred me up with fresh desire. Though my
prick is not so large and strong as he usually is, as you know, he had
done a fair allowance of work already today, nevertheless you have
given him new life. See how he pants! Will you care for him, do you
think?'
'Yes, he is by no means to be despised, indeed on the contrary; he seems
in admirable order. I like his nice fresh colour and elastic spring. When
I press him down, how nimbly he jerks up again! And see how this little
slit-like mouth opens when I squeeze the head. There, a tiny drop of
spend, like a white pearl, glistens on the top. Now, I will lie back, raise
my thighs and turn up my bottom to let you get more easily at my cunt,
and enable you to drive your prick farther in when you are fucking
me.'
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'That's a darling; you are now most conveniently placed, and your cunt
looks charming. So your trousers open up behind as well as in front.

What a capital plan!'
'Yes, I have to get them made in that manner to accommodate on my
own occasions when I want to piss, you know.'
This little word, 'piss' fired Alick as she designed. With one hand he
held open the soft hairy lips, while with the other, he directed the head
of his prick to the sensitive entrance at the lower part of her moist slit.

Then giving one heave of his muscular backside, he thrust his prick,
and watched it as it slowly disappeared amidst the rosy folds.

Frances gave that peculiar expansive movement of her thighs, joined
with a slight upward heave of her bottom which is so strongly
indicative of extreme enjoyment, while the most lascivious fire
gleamed in her eyes, as she asked him, 'Can you see it, Alick? Can you
see your prick fucking my cunt?'
'Yes, I am watching how the fat hair lips of your cunt suck it in and how
red and moist it looks when I draw it out, while the lips seem to follow
as if loth to part with it - there, do you like that ' he asked, as he pushed
softly up the whole length of his new well-stiffened prick.

'It is delicious. I like your slow quiet style of fucking. It gives one time to
relish the prick. How sweetly the head opens up the inner folds of my
cunt! Oh! that is so nice! I feel it ever so far up, while the lips of my cunt
are stretched round its root and your large hairy balls rub my bottom.

Press against me - hold the cheeks of my arse - you may squeeze them
as hard as you lie, yes, I will say all the bawdy words I can think of for
you. Queenie has a lovely arse, and the most lubricious way of showing
her arse and cunt together.

'Yes, I have often seen her fucked, and watched her pissing too. That is
great fun, you know, to watch the yellow piss shooting out from the
hairy lips of a big randy cunt. Yes, I will piss or your some other time;
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and will hold your prick while you piss for me. And I will suck your
prick just after pissing. You want to bugger me, do you? Very well, you
may; I'll hold open the cheeks of my arse - can you see the little round
hole? Oh! I feel your prick there - it's going in - don't push it too far -
the most feeling is just inside the opening - yes, that's the way. Do I find
your prick too large? No, it feels so well moistened after my cunt! Now,
watch - see how I rub the clitoris - this way; then down the slit so. Oh!
the feeling is coming! Oh! are you ready? Shoot your spunk into my
arse, while I frig my cunt - fuck - fuck. Oh! Alick - hold me; arse, cunt
and prick are all on the flow together. Oh!! Oh!!!'
Alick said afterward that he enjoyed this spend more than any he had
that day; that Frances not only gripped him with peculiar tightness in
her bottom, but presented her cunt in such a wanton and lubricious
manner, that his amorous feeling was worked up to the highest degree.

He also told us that he suspected her true sex from the first moment
that he saw her. For in spite of her affected boldness of manner, he
perceived that there lay underneath a conscious timidity that did not
quite accord with her assumed character.

Besides he detected traces of that habit of keeping her legs together,
which is so characteristic of most women, and therefore felt
encouraged to proceed the more boldly in his pleasurable enterprise.

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CHAPTER 15
A SACRIFICE TO VENUS BY LORD FERRARS'
NARRATIVE OF HIS BOYISH AMOURS

When Jim and I returned after finding the major, Frances ran forward
to meet us. Her clustering curls of golden hair were tossed and
disordered, but her eyes were bright and her voice cheery as she
exclaimed, 'Queenie, I have been vanquished. Both the major and
Captain Stuart have proved too strong for my weak defence. My
armour has been penetrated, and every vulnerable crevice discovered
and laid bare. Let me go in and throw aside my harness as useless and
unavailing.'
We only laughed, as the major replied, 'No, my sweet Frances, your
disguise is admirable, and tends more than anything to enhance your
surpassing charms. Is not that your opinion, too?' he said, turning to
Alick, who had just come up.

'Most assuredly,' replied Alick, 'Frances would be lovely and lovable in
any dress, and better in none at all, for to her the poet's words might be
justly applied:
She is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.

Yet I fully agree with you that her boyish costume renders her charm
still more piquant and irresistible.'
We then went into the house to prepare for dinner and get ready to
welcome Lord Ferrars and Dick on their return from the hunting
expedition.

Our new friends were received there with great cordiality, and we
were soon as familiar together as if we had been friends all our lives.

When the servants were got rid of after dinner, we retreated into my
snug little boudoir, and then, as usual, undress became the order of the
day.

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The gentlemen did not object to our making free with their engines of
delight, and we placed no difficulties in the way of their full and free
investigation of our secret charms.

We handled and frigged their pricks one after the other, and they
fingered and viewed our cunts and bottoms in every variety of attitude
and position. My husband and Lord Ferrars, being tolerably fresh, had
their pricks in fair fucking order, while those of the others were rather
languid after their late services with us; so it was decided that Lord
Ferrars was to sacrifice to Venus, and that Jim's cunt was to be the alter
on which the libation should be poured forth, while the major was to
act what was to him a very pleasing duty - the part of presiding priest,
that is he was to hold the sacrificial knife and see that the victim was
duly penetrated and the sacrifice in all respects complete.

Jim was accordingly stripped to her stockings and boots, which by
universal consent is judged the suitable amount of dress for these
occasions, and laid on her back on a broad couch in the centre of the
room. We gathered round her, and the major commenced his duties by
lifting her legs, pushing a pillow under her bottom and spreading her
thighs to their widest extent.

This posture, of course, opened out the charm of love, and presented it
in the most favourable aspect for examination and for viewing the
entrance of the sacrificial knife.

Then the major, taking a position a little to one side, proceeded to
direct our attention to its varied beauties and capabilities. Passing one
hand under her bottom, he placed the other on her rising mound as he
said, 'Observe this voluptuous hillock, called the mount of Venus, how
luxuriously it is crowned with this thicket of silky hair! And here, in the
thickest part, see the commencement of the furrow of love, bounded on
either side by large well-rounded lips! How the project in ripe
luxuriance! How soft and unctuous they feel, while their interior lining
is mantled with all the blushing hues of morn. See how this rose-bud
clitoris uprears its saucy head!' then drawing open the nymphae, he
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continued: 'But look here. This sweet chink, adorned with coral sides,
redolent with most stimulating perfume, and wet with ambrosial dew,
is the very seat and home of love. And observe how instinct with life it
is! It actually pants with desire as I titillate its sensitive nerves! How
they compress themselves as, with wanton heaves, the open cunt
invites the hot and moist encounter.' Then passing his hand over her
smooth belly, he pronounced: 'This alter is now prepared, and this
luscious cunt is only waiting to receive its libation and then lie soaking
in the flooded streams of love. Come forward, my lord, and do your
part.

'But let me first inspect the weapon. My duty is to see that it is fully
qualified for the work, and then that the work is duly performed and
satisfactorily completed. Mrs Harpur, let me ask you, as priestess on
this auspicious occasion, to place the weapon in my hand.'
I at once complied by pulling his lordship's short over his head, and
placing one hand under his balls, I grasped his prick with the other and
drew him forward to the major's side.

The major's eyes glistened with pleasure as he took in hand the firm
standing prick, and having gently drawn down the soft movable skin,
regarded with admiration its glowing head.

Meantime, Jim had passed her hand from behind the major's thighs,
catching his bollocks, had drawn him nearer to herself, so that while
she lay back with her cunt fully opened to our view, she was able with
her other to clasp his prick and frig it up and down.

The major smiled as he gave one glance at his own affair, so pleasantly
captured, and then turned his attention to the more vigorous prick he
was manipulating himself. He was now quite in his element, for he
loved above all things to hold in his hands the tool of another man, and
he watched it admiringly while his fingers played round its firm shaft
and gently moved the loose skin up and down, covering and
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uncovering the large rosy head and making it elevate its crest in proud
deviance.

Lord Ferrars, having somewhat similar tastes, did not object to the
major's familiarities. Nay, he evidently enjoyed his skilful
manipulation, for he pushed forward his prick, and looked down upon
it with satisfaction as with successive jerks of his bottom he made it
pass backward and forward through the major's circling fingers. The
latter then pronounced the sacrificial weapon fit for its work and said:
'Now, Ferrars, let me place it at the exact spot where it can most easily
penetrate the victim and pass through the opposing folds until it
reaches those hidden recesses where the libation must be made which
completes the sacrifice of Venus.

Lord Ferrars, yielding himself to his directions, passed between the
wide-spread thighs of Jim and bent down over her recumbent form.

Then the major, having rubbed the swollen head of his lordship's prick
two or three times up and down the juicy chink of her cunt, placing its
point at the critical spot, and, transferring his hand to his lordship's
manly stones, cried: 'Strike home, my lord.' And suiting the action to
the word, he gave him a resounding smack on the backside.

The whole length of his lordship's prick rushed up the moist and
heated cavity, his hips pressed hard between her open thighs and his
balls rubbed the sensitive edges of her arsehole.

'Not it is for the victim to dry aloud and utter her dying song as she
feels the weapon of Venus reaching her very heart and yields herself
to the maddening ecstasies of love.'
'Oh, yes, sir priest, I perspire and spend. I ma penetrated to the heart. I
feel the glowing weapon in the very centre of delight. O divine prick!
O happy cunt! O sweet fuck! Ram your prick home in my cunt, Lord
Ferrars. Batter my arse with your cods - Oh, my arse! - Oh, my quim!
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Major, put your prick in my mouth. Alick and Dick, let me hold your
pricks and rub them to my titties.'
She clutched Alick's prick in her left hand and my husband's in her
right, and drawing them toward her rubbed them against her swelling
bubbies. She thus attained the highest degree of voluptuous
enjoyment. Her cunt was gloriously filled by Lord Ferrars' noble prick;
Frances pinched her bottom and tickled her arsehole with her finger.

Her mouth was crammed with the major's tool, now stiffened up again,
while his hairy appendages rubbed her face. Alick worked away at
her left side, as she kept his prick pressed against her breast, while my
husband was equally active on her right, making the nose of his prick -
now in first-rate order - plunge against Alick's every push.

Outside of all, I passed around, frigging bollocks and pricks, arses and
cunts in succession, stimulating each by the most wanton expressions
and lascivious touches I could devise.

Then the floodgates of pleasure opened, and Jim literally swam in a
sea of delight as streams of spunk poured on every side, saturating her
cunt, belly and breasts and accompanied by excited cries and sonorous
groans.

Then the major declared that the sacrifice was a complete success, and
that the all potent goddess was delighted with the devotion of her
ardent and persistent votaries.

We accordingly arranged ourselves in various attitudes of repose,
taking care that each prick should be conveniently placed for the
gratifying touches of a female hand, and each cunt open to the
inspection and feel of the masculine members of our social party.

Lord Ferrars reclined between my legs, his cheek resting on my thighs,
his fingers toying with the curling hairs of my cunt, opening and
shutting its pouting lips and pressing the clitoris that lay between.

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It occurred to me that some lascivious story or lustful narrative was just
what we needed to rekindle our smouldering fires and cause them to
burst out afresh in amorous flames; and that Lord Ferrars, for all his
experience and well-known ability, was the very man to help us in
that way.

So, rubbing his prick softly between by feet, I said, 'My lord, you once
told me of some of your boyish loves, which interested me greatly. I am
sure that if you would kindly favour our present company with a
similar sample of your early reminiscences, they would be highly
gratified, and we should all feel so much obliged.'
'I have nothing of any special interest to relate, my darling Queenie,'
replied his lordship, 'but if it would gratify you and our friends, while
we are resting together, I will be happy to do the best I can. In the early
days of my boyhood, much of my holiday time was passed with my
aunt, Lady Flora, who was a young widow with independent means;
but though of a very ardent temperament, she had determined not to
encumber herself, as she said, a second time with a husband. She
preferred, in fact, being her own mistress, able to carry out her own
programme of enjoyment without restriction or restraint. She strictly
observed all the social proprieties of life, so far as outward observation
extended, but with great prudence and skill she secretly indulged her
wanton propensities with the utmost freedom, not only with men of her
own rank, but with her grooms and gardeners, and indeed anyone
disposed to enjoy her favours with discretion and ready to submit to
her wanton caprices.

'She had a special fancy for boys just budding into manhood and
delighted in playing with their partially developed pricks, taking
great interest in observing the first signs of sexual pleasure, especially
when aroused by acquaintance for the first time with the appearance
and uses of the female parts.

'When I first went on a visit to her, I was nearly twelve years old. I had
learnt from the more knowing of my schoolfellows that my little cock
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was called a prick and that the slit which girls have between their legs
was called cunt, and that putting the prick into the cunt was a very
pleasant operation, but as yet I had not had experience of the matter.

'My aunt commenced by pretending that she was very particular that I
should have a good bath every morning and said she must come to my
room and see that her wishes were fully carried out. So next morning,
before I was up, she came into my room, and having arranged the water
in my bath, told me to get up, take off my shirt and step into it.

'I hesitated, for I then felt somewhat bashful about displaying my
nakedness before a lady, even though she was my aunt. Observing my
hesitation, she quickly pulled down the bedclothes, and said, "You
need not mind me, Fred. I am your mother's sister, and often nursed you
as a child. There is no reason for being ashamed in front of me, so pull
off your shirt and jump into the bath."
'I did as she asked me, for I was really fond of her, and besides felt
amused at her fancy. I sat down in the path and sponged my back and
shoulders, with my face turned away from her. She watched me for a
few moments, and then offered to help me herself. She uncovered her
right arm, and taking the sponge poured the water over my neck and
shoulders. In doing so, a large portion of her snow white breasts became
exposed to view, which excited my liveliest emotion and made me
willing to comply with any further demand, however wild or
extravagant.

'She quickly perceived her advantage, and told me to stand up. I did so,
this time facing her, with my little prick much larger than usual in full
erection before her. She looked at it with admiration, put her hand on
it, and said, "What a funny little thing! What do you do with it?"
'"Ah, don't you know! I do my pee with it," I said blushing.

'"But it was meant for something far nicer than doing pee," she replied
with a smile, frigging me as she spoke.

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'"What's that? Oh, auntie, do tell me. I will be so fond of you, and do
everything you wish."
'"Well, we will see; but first I must give you a good drying."
'She rubbed all the upper part of my body with a towel as I stood
before her; then slipping off her seat went on her knees to get more
easily at my lower limbs. When she had carefully dried all between
my legs, she took my little prick tenderly in her hands, and drawing
the skin back as far as it could go she kissed the head and then took it
into her warm mouth.

'Then placing her hands behind me, she caught the cheeks of my
bottom and moved me back and forward, so as to make my prick pass
in and out through her tightly pressed lips.

'I actually shivered with delight, and placing my hands on her head,
said, "Oh, auntie, how good you are! Oh!! That is so nice! Don't stop, I do
not know what is going to happen but I never felt anything so nice in
my life."
'Then a warm glow passed through my whole frame followed by a
delicious languor, so that I should have fallen if she had not caught me
in her arms and held me up.

'I do verily believe, that, young as I was, I enjoyed then my first spend,
or, at all events, felt for the first time the pleasurable emotion caused
by the spasmodic action of the organs of ejaculation; and the feeling
was so overpowering that for a few moments I lost all consciousness.

'When I came to myself, I was lying on a sofa. My aunt was still bending
over me, fondling my prick and playing with the little balls which had
lately come down. She looked up at me and said:
'"Well, Freddy, my pet, how did you like that? Is not that better than
piddling?"
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'"Oh! it is delicious - nothing can exceed it."
'"Yes, there is something better still. But I think I have taught you
enough for one lesson. Perhaps tomorrow, I will teach you more.

Meanwhile be a good boy; ride your pony; take plenty of outdoor
exercise and eat plenty of beefsteak. I want you to grow up strong and
healthy, and then you will be a favourite with all the ladies.'
'"I shall be quite satisfied if I am a favourite of your, dear auntie,' I
replied, with all the gallantry I could muster.

'During the day following, my thoughts often recurred to the pleasant
sensations which my aunt's touches had shown me were so richly stored
up in a part of my body I had hitherto been led to despise on account of
the obligation to keep it covered up and concealed. But now the
attentions and admiration of my aunt had enlightened me as to its
value and importance; and I longed for the further instruction she had
promised me.

'Besides, the glimpse she had given me of the soft beauties of her
bosom, and the rich valley that lay between those swelling orbs, had
made me eager to explore farther down.

'I had seen the pouting slits of little girls, and fancy painted them for
me a similar slit - of course - larger and deeper - that must lie at the
bottom of her belly and extend in between her thighs, and I wondered,
would she let me feel it with my finger?
'That night when she kissed me as I was going to bed, she said? "As you
have been such a good boy all day, Freddy, you may come into my
room in the morning, if you like."
'"Thanks, dear aunt, what time shall I come?"
'"About seven o'clock - after you have had your bath, when you are
warm and dry, wrap something about you, and come just as you are."'
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'My first thought in the morning when I woke was the lesson my aunt
had promised to give me; and putting my hand to my prick, I was
surprised to find how much larger it seemed to have grown in a single
night. My aunt's touches on the previous day and above all the suction
of her lips had caused it to develop its power with unusual rapidity. It
now felt uncomfortably stiff, and I longed for my aunt's help to relieve
its tension as before. I accordingly lost no time in taking my bath, and
though it was half an hour before the time mentioned by my aunt, I
stole softly to the door of her room. It was closed but not fastened and
opened without a noise when I applied a gentle push.

'Inside, the air felt warm, and pervaded with a perfume highly
suggestive of voluptuous enjoyment. In the subdued light which
entered through the richly curtained windows. I perceived my aunt's
bed, under a canopy of gauze. I heard a gentle breathing as I
approached. She was fast asleep, lying on her back, and to my great
delight partially uncovered. One beautiful knee, white as alabaster,
and part of the adjoining thigh were exposed to view. I stood at the
bedside for a moment in mute admiration. Her arm lay across her face,
and her bosom heaved at regular intervals as of one in deep sleep. The
outlines of her beautiful limbs were clearly indicated under the light
covering that spread over them. I could not resist the desire to see more,
so I gently raised the sheet. As she did not stir, I felt emboldened to
make further attempts to gratify my prurient curiosity. I gradually
uncovered the whole thigh until my wondering eyes caught sight of a
thick bush of light curly hair that seemed to cover the bottom of her
belly and fill all the angle between her thighs. I felt irresistibly
impelled to put my hand on it, at first very lightly and then more
boldly, as she did not move.

'Looking at it with scrutinising eagerness, I perceived through the hair
two swelling lips, and I pushed the tip of my finger between them. The
furrow felt warm and moist, and seemed to open of its own accord. I
bent over it and drawing the hairs aside peered into its pink recess. A
peculiarly subtle odour exhaled from it, which I sniffed up with
delight, for it caused my prick to tingle with lascivious desire. I stooped
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and kissed the pouting lips. My aunt heaved slightly against me. I
started with alarm: and thought she was going to waken up; but it was
only an involuntary stirring of her limbs, for she quickly relapsed into
heavy sleep as before. On recovering my self possession, I perceived to
my great delight that her thighs were now much more widely spread
than at first. And as I bent over her again, I could see that the pink
furrow extended down between the cheeks of her lovely bottom. I
spread it open with my fingers, and found that upper part was filled
with a fleshy lump, which has a soft outer skin, but felt inside to be
gristly substance, that had considerable elastic firmness when I pressed
on it.

'I felt intoxicated by the sweet it had: I applied my lips to it and rubbed
it with my tongue, and finally took it into my mouth and sucked on it.

My aunt then gave a sudden start, put her hand on my head, and
pushed up her cunt, as she said: "Freddy, you naughty boy, you have
anticipated me in discovering all my secrets! What are you kissing me
down there for?' at the same time placing her hand on my prick and
pushing the skin back from its tingling head.

'"Forgive me auntie, for being so bold; when I came in, I found you
asleep and partly covered, and I could not help feasting my eyes on the
beautiful little nest you have at the bottom of your white belly."
'"Well, Freddy, I forgive you. I meant to let you see it - you may kiss it
as much as you like. Get over me, and rest your belly on my bubbies,
and put your little prick in my mouth - my upper mouth, you know.

How do you like my lower one?"
'"It is lovely, aunt; it has such thick fat lips, and such a delicious smell!
May I draw it more open?"
'"Oh, you may do anything you like with it - kiss it, and suck it, and
push you tongue into it. Do you know its name, dear?'
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'"Yes, auntie, our schoolboys say it is called cunt - is that what you call
it?"
'"Yes, that is my cunt, and below it is my bottom. Can you see that too?'
'"Aye, that I can, and admire it as well. Your cunt runs down to it. Your
cunt and bottom, auntie, seem to be all one.'
'"No, no, they are different; my cunt opens to the front, don't you see?
And my bottom opens behind, and they are separated by a ridge. I am
sure my cunt is much nicer than my bottom, and has a nicer smell
besides."
'"Not at all, dear auntie, I love your cunt, but I admire your bottom too.

Like your cunt it has a savoury smell, and sweet. Would you like me to
put my finger in as you do to mine?"
'"Yes, Fred, if you wish. You are a dear boy, and do that very nicely. I
like to feel you kiss and push your tongue into it. Do you know any
other name for it besides bottom?'
'"Yes, auntie, I have heard it called arse."
'"Well, we call it arse too, for the fun of the thing. Do you like me to
tickle your arse while I suck your prick?"
'"Oh, yes, auntie, it is delicious! But it is making that feeling come
again - take out my prick, or I shall piddle in your mouth."
'"That's not piddling, Fred, it is called spending; and though spending in
the mouth may be very nice, yet spending in the cunt is better - that's
called fucking, you know. Would you like to fuck me, Fred? - to put
your prick into my cunt and fuck me."
'"Yes, dear aunt, if you let me and show me how to do it."
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'"Well, get over me and lie on my belly, and I will put your prick into
my cunt myself and teach you how to fuck."
'I got over her, with my breast resting on her soft bubbies, my belly
lying along the smooth expanse of her belly, an my prick buried
amidst the thick hairy bush at the bottom of it.

'She pressed me in between her wide-spread thighs and threw her
arms round me as she said, "What a nice soft little arse you have,
Freddy!" And heaving herself up and grinding her cunt against my
prick, she went on, "And so you are going to fuck your aunt, Freddy,
and you want her to show you how to do it? Well she will teach you!"
and pushing her hand between us, she took hold of my prick and
rubbed its head up and down the slit of her cunt. It felt deliciously
warm and soft and my prick slipped along its unctuous sides. Then
holding its point lower down, she said, "Now Freddy, push - push your
prick," at the same time shoving up her cunt; "fuck me now," she cried,
as my prick plunged into her hot recess.

'Who can describe the rapturous joy I then for the first time realised!
My whole prick seemed clasped in living folds which surrounded it
and embraced it on every side. My aunt, however, desired more
vigorous action; seizing the cheeks of my bottom, she made me work up
and down with a motion corresponding to the rapid heaves of her own
body, while she said, "Now, work your arse, Freddy, drive in your prick
and fuck me like a man - that's the way - fuck - fuck;' and she rolled
from side to side and pressed me into her as a discharge like liquid fire
seemed to pass from my backbone through my prick into her cunt, and
I sank powerless in her arms.

'I soon recovered, and asked permission to continue playing with her
cunt: but she stopped me, and said, "You are a wonderful boy, Fred, but
I must not suffer you to do anything more now, lest you should injure
your health. Go and bathe this good little fellow in cold water and
return to bed for an hour or two; and I promise, you shall have other
opportunities of fucking me yourself or seeing me fucked by another."
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'"Dear aunt, that would be delightful. I would like to see a fine big
prick working in and out of your cunt: and perhaps you will let me
touch it at the same time."
'"Well, hurry off now, and I may let you someday soon."
'As I went toward the door, the thought occurred to me: she is on for
sport, and if I could only stay and hide, I might see some fun. So instead
of going out I only made a slight noise with the handle and slipped
behind some clothes that hung near.

'The even proved I was right. After allowing sufficient time for me to
regain my room, she called in a low voice: "Tomkins, are you there?"
"Yes, my lady," replied the footman, a tall young fellow, as he stepped
out of the wardrobe, "I have been watching the young master's first
performance, and I am in a condition to give your ladyship a real
treat."
'He then walked up to the bedside, and with the boldness of long
familiarity pushed up his prick for her approval and caress. She took it
in her hand, and drawing down the skin, looked at it with an approving
glance. It was indeed a noble specimen, fully nine inches long, and
thick in proportion, and its large glossy head was of a deep ruby tint. I
had never seen anything like it before, and it filled me with great
admiration.

'She kissed it and said: "Yes, he'll do. Now, Tomkins, feel my cunt. it has
been irritated rather than satisfied by Master Freddy - though indeed
he did wonderfully well for a boy, and if he grows to be a man he will
have a fine tool."
'Meantime, Tomkins had drawn her across the bed, and going on his
knees had laid her up-lifted legs on his shoulders; then pushing his
hands under her, he began to kiss and suck her cunt.

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'Dear mistress," he muttered, "your sweet cunt is in a most excited state.

I never knew it to feel so hot or smell so savoury! Shall I out in my
prick?"
'"Wait a moment, Tomkins, go on sucking, while I call Susan. Nothing
pleases me more than to have a woman spend in my mouth when my
cunt is so excited as it is now."
'She pulled a bell-rope near at hand, and immediately a young
woman, whom she retained as her special attendant, entered the room
through a door concealed in the panels.

'"Take everything off, Susan, and jump up on the bed."
'She loosened a string or two and her clothes fell on the floor.

'As she got on the bed, my aunt smiled at her and said, '"Stand over me,
Susan, with your legs wide apart. Good, your cunt looks red and
inflamed; when was it fucked last?"
'"This morning, my lady. James was just beginning to give it a second
poke when your ladyship called me."
'"So much the better. I hope you did not wipe it on the way?"
'"No, my lady, it is still dripping with his spunk."
'"Very good, that's the way I like to have it. Now let down your arse,
place your cunt on my mouth and talk to Tomkins."
'She squatted down and settled her cunt on my aunt's mouth; then
twisting her bottom about, she said: "Tomkins, her ladyship is sucking
my cunt. She is pushing her tongue where James had his prick ten
minutes ago. She wants me to spend in her mouth, while you are
sucking her cunt; so tickle my arse with your finger - now, my lady -
there - it's coming - Oh! - Oh!!!"'
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CHAPTER 16
LORD FERRARS' NARRATIVE CONTINUED:
LADY FLORA AND HER CONFIDENTIAL DOMESTICS

'Susan remained with her cunt pressed on the mouth of my aunt, who
seemed to sup up with peculiar zest the unctuous drops which exuded
from that lustful gap. When her ladyship had finished licking round
the sides, and had probed the hot juicy passage with the full length of
her penetration tongue, she told Susan to lie back with her legs drawn
up and her bottom turned toward Tomkins.

'Then addressing her footman - who might be correctly termed her
cuntman, she said, "Now, Tomkins, my man, give me a good bellyful of
prick while you feast your eyes on Susan's randy slit."
'Tomkins made no delay, but getting up at once rammed his prick into
his mistress's cunt, and began fucking her with such tremendous
energy that I felt the room shake with the concussion of his strokes -
more than that, I could hear the sucking sound made by the lips of her
cunt each time he drew out his prick, and then the loud smack of his
loins against the fat cheeks of her arse every time he drove it back.

'She showed equal vigour in plunging up to meet the prods of his prick,
while she gripped him tightly with one arm and to excite him more
placed her other hand on Susan's cunt, and spreading open the lips,
cried: "Look at Susan's cunt, Tomkins, open for a prick and begging for
a fuck. What a pity it is that my page James is not here to finish his
poke and fuck her here before us!"
'"I am here, my lady; knowing your ladyship's good-nature, I made
bold to follow Susan. Shall I get on the bed and fuck her now in your
presence?"
'"Do James, you are just in time, and be quick about it, for Tomkins is
coming to the short strokes,; and turning to the latter, 'Hold back a
minute, Tomkins, until James gets into Susan. I will put his prick into
her cunt myself, and we will both watch them while they fuck."
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'"Now fuck away, both of you," cried Lady Flora, "and let everyone
repeat after me aloud: Heave cunts - press pricks - shove bottoms - get
ready bollocks - fire away pricks - swallow cunts - prick - cunt - arse -
fucking - pissing - farting - prick - bollocks - cunt - fuck - fuck - fuck."
'Then gripping one another with a convulsive grasp, the lustful
discharge flowed from each simultaneously, and with a universal
groan of gratified desire, they rolled upon the bed.

'As you will readily understand, this scene had a powerful effect on me.

The view of two randy women fucked at the same time, the writhing of
their naked bodies, the working of their fat bottoms and the evident
satisfaction with which their cunts received the thrusts of two such fine
pricks as these young men possessed, all combined to produce in me an
impatient longing for fresh enjoyment of my aunt's favours, while the
familiar footing on which she placed her servants removed all my
apprehension of giving her offence.

'Her free use, too, of such bawdy language, though it surprised not a
little, stirred up my strongest sensations of voluptuous desire. The word
pissing especially arrested my attention. I had never seen a girl piss,
but as I watch my aunt's fine large randy looking quim, I thought what
a beautiful sight it must be to see her piss streaming out from between
those soft hairy lips - thus indicating, as it were, the cunt to be the
fount of love itself. So I determined, at the next opportunity, to ask her
to let me see how she pissed.

'But I was to be gratified sooner than I expected. My prick had
stiffened up wonderfully during the exciting scene I had just
witnessed. I grasped it with one hand while I pressed the heated balls
with the other. I was on the point of leaving my hiding place and
stealing up to them, with a view of joining in, when further activity
arrested my intention and inclined me to wait until I had witnessed
more of their lascivious proceedings.

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'My aunt having absorbed all the spunk which Tomkins was able to
inject at one time, raised herself up and made the two men sit on either
side of her while Susan knelt on the floor and with a wet sponge
cleansed her reeking cunt. But during this cooling operation she kept
her hands on the two pricks, and commenced softly frigging them, as
she said: "Now we shall see which of you will come to life first."
'"Well, my lady," replied Tomkins, "although the touch of you
ladyship's delicate fingers about one's prick is most exciting, yet allow
me to suggest that if you permit us to sit on two chairs in front of you,
while you lean back and turn up so that we may have a full view of
your ladyship's arse, with its little round aperture and luscious slit of
your cunt over it, while we frig ourselves with our own hands, I think
that your ladyship's wishes will be more speedily accomplished."
'"Very well, Tomkins, get the chairs;" said my aunt, throwing herself
back while Susan propped up her head with a pillow. Then lifting her
thighs she held them open with her hands, and looking through them,
she laughed and said, "Is that the sort of view you want? See, you have
all the secrets of my bottom before you - cunt, arsehole, and
everything."
'"Thanks, my lady, such a sight out to raise the dead. Your ladyship's
arse gleams like the full moon, your little round arsehole, fringed with
hair, looks waiting for a prick; and your fat pouting cunt, so red, so
moist, and so open, would draw a monarch from his throne."
'"Bravo, Tomkins. What do you say, James?"
'"I have only to add, my lady, that if Susan would place her naked bum
alongside your ladyship, we shall have the double excitement of
seeing two bottoms instead of one."
'"Quite right, James. Come, Susan, lean forward at my side, with your
nether beauties uncovered; rest one leg on the floor, and extend the
other along the edge of the bed. Now, boys, I'll act showman for Susan's
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fat bottom," and she turned herself half round, thus presenting us with
a most lubricious side-view of her own cunt and bottom, as she
continued, "Now then, churn your cods and rub your pricks, while I
describe Susan's arse. Observe first, how these plump cheeks tremble
with lascivious motion as I stir them about. Then view this luxurious
furrow lying snugly between them, and in the centre of it this little
round, pink, pursed-up opening. Wouldn't you like to stretch these
wrinkles with your prick, and feel the purse string holding it tightly as
you rammed it in and out? or perhaps you would find this rosy slit,
which nature has prepared expressly for the use of the prick, both
sweeter and more satisfying? See how these thick lips project! And
observe what an inviting look pervades the whole cunt, as if it is
expecting to be sucked or fucked, according as your fancy might
incline. Now Susan, sit up; it is your turn to act showman. Tell them
what you see here," and she turned her bottom toward Susan, still
holing her thighs at their widest stretch. Susan, who had been frigging
her own cunt with the middle finger of her left hand, now placed the
four fingers of her right in the slit of her mistress's cunt and rubbed
them up and down the open chink.

'"Oh, Susan, that's grand! I'm going to spend."
'"Will you ladyship get over me and spend in my mouth, while I frig
my own cunt and tickle your ladyship's arse."
'My aunt then got over Susan with a knee on either side and her cunt
pressed down on her face. I could hear the sucking of Susan's lips in my
aunt's cunt while she frigged away at her own and thrust the forefinger
of her other hand into the hole of my aunt's arse. Then my aunt's whole
body seemed to writhe in voluptuous contortions as she poured into
Susan's mouth the rich liquor of her cunt.

'Then they lay side by side to rest, with all the interesting parts of their
palpitating forms still uncovered and in full view of the two men and
myself.

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'But lady Flora, whose appetite for prick seemed unappeasable, did
not continue long in this inactive state. She soon sat up again, and
looking inquisitively at the men's prick, said, "They seem in tolerable
condition; if you would now frig each other, it would give them the
finishing touch and gratify me. I love to see one man frigging other
men's pricks. Somehow,, it is more lust-provoking than when women do
it for them." They at once crossed their arms, and taking hold of each
other's prick frigged it as only a man can do.

'Tomkins' prick immediately stood up in all its glory, fully distended,
and with its great purple head swollen and pointing upward to the
skies.

'That of James did not look so vigorous. So he said, wishing for a little
longer delay, "There is one thing more, my lady, which if your ladyship
would oblige us by doing, it would put our pricks at once into first-rate
working order. I have often heard your ladyship pissing, and wished so
much to witness the sweet performance. If your ladyship could piss
now, and let us see your ladyship's cunt in the act of shooting it out, it
would be a very great treat to Tomkins and myself."
'"Well, James, I will do it if I can." And pushing herself forward, so that
her bottom projected over the edge of the bed, she told Susan to hold
the pot below her arse.

'Now, boys, I am going to piss - watch - make ready - present - fire!"
And a clear amber stream spouted out from between the plump lips of
her cunt and rattled into the vessel which Susan held carefully
underneath.

'I could stand this no longer; the sight of my aunt's cunt pissing in full
view of two men, who watched it with lust-inflamed eyes while each
frigged the other's prick, drew me irresistibly toward them.

'I darted in between, and pressing up to my aunt's bottom, cried:
"Forgive me, dear aunt, for coming back. I heard you pissing, and I
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could not avoid peeping in. And then your cunt looked so beautiful
with the yellow piss streaming out between its lips that I ran up to ask
you to let me fuck it while it is still wet with the hot piss."
'"Well, Freddy, I can't refuse you; you may fuck me now if you like. But
let me show you a new way, which will give you fresh pleasure. Sit
here on the bed - now lean back, and I will get over you, as if I were the
man."
'My aunt then threw herself upon me, almost smothering me with her
bubbies, while Susan guided my prick into her wanton gap. Her cunt
felt indeed as if soaked in hot piss as my prick glided up into its heated
recesses, and the moist clinging folds inside held it with a tenacious
grasp.

'Then addressing James, she said, "You might push along side Master
Fred, James; it will not be the first time that I have had two pricks in my
cunt at once."
Immediately, I felt the soft head of James's prick pushing in over mine
and rubbing deliciously against it as he worked it in and out, while the
grinding together of our cods every time he drove his prick home was a
new and most agreeable sensation.

'In my ecstasy, I cried, "Oh, auntie! What a cunt you have! to hold two
pricks at the same time! How nice it feels! May I pinch your bottom?"
'My aunt wriggled about over me, as she answered, "Yes, Freddy, pinch
away. It is grand - and you, James, fuck - fuck me - yes, you may fuck
my arse if you like; Susan will hold open the cheeks."
'Then James drew out, leaving my prick almost lost in the wide cunt,
but very soon I felt the pressure of his tool from the adjoining channel
and its rubbing motion nearly the same as before, showing how thin
the partition between the two passages must be.

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'My aunt then cried out, "Tomkins, what are you waiting for? See,
Susan's bottom is ready for you. You may fuck or bugger her just as you
please. Which would you like best, Susan, to have his prick in your
cunt or your arse?"
'"Oh, my lady, it is all one to me. Let him poke my cunt first and then
finish up in my arse if he chooses."
'Susan's arse was well cocked up, and Tomkins very quickly
commenced agitating behind her, whether in her bottom or her cunt, I
could not decide. All the while, however, I felt her fingers busily
playing round the root of my prick, stirring my balls and poking my
bottom. The movement of her finger about in my bottom just inside the
entrance of my arsehole gave a new sensation of peculiar delight; and I
understood then, what I afterward more fully realised, the great
augmentation of amorous excitement which is caused when the
arsehole is entered by a finger, or still better by a prick, while one's
own prick is titillated by and or embedded in cunt.

'From this time forward, my aunt threw off all reserve and freely
admitted me to all her secret orgies. These pleasant gatherings
generally occurred either early in the morning or late at night. During
the day, everything was conducted with the strictest propriety and
decorum.

My aunt treated her servants so kindly and judiciously that they found
it in their own interest to make themselves as agreeable and useful as
they could; and although, in private, she permitted and encouraged
the most unbounded freedom and familiarity, yet on every other
occasion, she expected to be treated with the greatest deference and
respect. And they were quite prepared to go along with, for they were
well assured that, if at any time they showed the slightest disposition
to presume or deem their services indispensable, they would be at once
dismissed without compunction or delay.

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CHAPTER 17
LORD FERRARS' NARRATIVE CONTINUED:
HIS LAST TERM AT SCHOOL

'My affections were strongly drawn toward my aunt. I admired her
cleverness and tact, and I was delighted with the new sphere she
opened out for the gratification of my amorous propensities. At the
same time, she proved her regard for my welfare by impressing on me
the importance of never taxing the powers of nature; and she assured
me that if I wished to preserve my physical organism in full working
order I must practise much self-restraint and allow those parts that
occasional rest which nature requires and prudence enjoins.

'She also warned me against too great indulgence in self-frigging; and
she told me that may boys and young men destroyed themselves in
that way. That the obtaining of pleasure in connection with another
was natural, but that solitary gratification unless used in great
moderation was not only very injurious to health but unfitted one for
the true enjoyment of love.

'However, when I was returning to school for the last term, she said that
as I should now be some time away from her, a discreet indulgence now
and then might be a relief, and besides would tend to keep alive my
affection for her and my desire for renewed enjoyment of her favours.

'To assist me in this matter, she cut a nice little lock of hair from her
cunt, and having steeped it for several hours between the odoriferous
lips of her moist slit, she gave it to me to sniff and rub about my nose
whenever I handled my prick and though of her cunt and the various
delights I had enjoyed with her when petting and feeling, kissing and
sucking, frigging and fucking together. and she made me promise to
write to her regularly and giver her a minute account of all my lustful
feelings, acts and observings; and in every letter to say something
about pricks, cunts and fucking.

'She told me also to endeavour to establish a familiarity with one or
more of my companions, and keep her duly informed of the result.

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'I promised faithfully to carry out her wishes, and left her with many
assurances of affectionate regard.

'I can only give you in a general way the substance of the numerous
letters I wrote to my aunt, but as they were written with great care and
consideration, I have a perfect recollection of their contents.

'I related to her how I used to frig myself after school hours, lying in the
grass. How I would unbutton my trousers, take out my prick and watch
it stiffen up as I frigged it up and down. How I used to hold to my nose
the lock of hair which she gave me, and which had still a strong flavour
of the sweet perfume of her cunt; and that as I frigged, I always
repeated all the words she had taught me - prick - cunt - arse - spunk
- pissing - farting - fucking - and tried to recall the look of her cunt, as
it used to gleam upon me when she spread her thighs and twisted her
bottom for side to side.

'I told her that on one of these occasions, one of the elder boys -
Charley Cox, who was always very friendly toward me - stole upon me
unaware, and before I discovered his approach, witnessed the nature of
my amusements.

'"Excuse me, dear Fred," he said, observing my startled and half-angry
look, "I wanted to see and talk with you on the very subject on which
you have been now engaged. The other day, when we were in the
changing- room together, turning round suddenly, I saw your prick
and was much struck with its remarkable size, and wondered was it
through any effort of your own that it had grown so large. But I think
you have let me into the secret today; and as I only want a lesson, pray
forgive my interruption. So take out your prick again; and see, here is
mine, though not half so well developed as yours, but if you can teach
me how to make him grow as big I shall be truly thankful."
'"Well, Charley, sit down here; I shall be glad of your company, and
will do what I can to gratify and oblige you." And reopening my
trousers, I again pulled out my prick, and as Charley placed himself
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beside me, put my hand on his soft pendant tool, he at the same time
took hold of mine and commenced frigging it slowly up and down, as
he said, "I always thought you a good fellow, Fred, but now I find you to
be a real brick. I like the feel of your prick in my hand, and mine is
already developing under the magic of your touch."
'"Yes, this double frigging is peasant enough, but I think we should on
the whole enjoy the thing more thoroughly by doing it to each other
turn about; what do you say?"
'"I don't doubt but you are right, Fred, and as I feel inclined to spend, if
you go on with me, I will polish you off afterward."
'"All right, old fellow, then lie on your back, spread your legs, and I will
take a stretch between them." I then laid myself between his legs, and
resting on my elbows held his balls with one hand and his prick with
the other. "Now, Charley, tell me exactly how you feel and when you
are going to spend."
'"Well, Freddy, your watching my prick and holding it so close to your
face while you are frigging it, greatly increase the feeling of pleasure.

No it is all in a aglow and I feel the spunk bubbling in my cots."
'I at once took the swollen head between my lips, and quite relished its
sweet taste, as I sucked with all my force while I still frigged its shaft
with my hand.

'"Oh, Freddy old fellow, have you put it in your mouth - Oh! There - I
can hold it no longer - oh!! - oh!!! Did you swallow it, Fred?"
'"Yes, why not? - indeed, I could scarcely avoid doing so, for you shot it
out with such force that it made its own way down my throat."
'"I don't wonder at that, for I never enjoyed a spend so much in my life. I
had my first fuck the other evening but the pleasure I had then was not
to be compared with what you made me feel now."
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'"Had you a fuck the other evening, Charley? Tell me all about it and I
will frig you as often as you please."
'"Well, lean back and spread your legs, so that I may take possession of
your prick while I recount the ins and out of my little adventure. You
know Dolly, Farmer Jones's girl, who often comes to sell buns and sweet
stuffs to our fellows. They are always chaffing her as to which of them
she will choose for a sweetheart. She has an answer everyone, while her
eye twinkles and her pouting red lips seem always soliciting a kiss. I
happened to be the only one in the schoolroom when she came last. So
after a little joking, I placed a half-crown in her hand saying: 'Now
Dolly give me a nice soft luscious kiss.'
'"She put the money in her fob, and allowed me to take her in my arms.

I pressed my lips to hers, which she held up for me and readily opened
to admit the point of my tongue. While kissing her, I passed my hand
down her back and squeezed her fat buttocks. She responded by a
gentle pinch of my prick with the fingers of the hand which hung
down between us.

'"All right; I thought, so I said, 'Dolly, I would like a little further play
with you, but have not time just now, but if you will come to the little
grove behind the hangar this evening at eight o'clock, I will meet you
there and give you half a sovereign.' She smiled and gave me a nod,
and turned away, as some other fellows were coming in.

'"At the time appointed, I asked leave to go out, and found Dolly
waiting for me among the trees. It was nearly dark, so I again took her
in my arms, this time, however, thrusting my knee between here, an as I
pushed it up against her cunt, she opened a little to give me more room.

'" 'You are a good sensible girl, Dolly, and very pretty; are you as nice
down here as your charming face above?' I asked, as I rubbed my hand
over her cunt outside her dress, and then lowering it to the bottom of
her short frock, said: 'May I try?'
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'" 'What an impudent boy you are, Master Charley! What do you want
to do with your hand under my petticoats?"
'" 'To feel your cunt, Dolly.'
'" 'Don't - you mustn't do that."
'" 'Ah let me - there's a good girl - open your legs - Oh! what a fine big
cunt you have, Dolly! Such a lot of hair! and such big fat lips!'
'"I now felt her hand playing about my trousers.

'" 'Good girl, take it out.'
'" 'What shall I take out, Master Charley?'
'" 'My prick, Dolly. Ah, you know well where to find it. Your cunt is
made for it; shall I put it in?'
'" "I didn't say you mightn't, Master Charley.'
'" 'Well, lie down here in on the grass - now spread your legs.'
'"She stretched her legs open, and I got between them and pushed my
prick between the moist lips of her cunt. Somehow I cold not find the
entrance - it was my first attempt, you know.

'"At last she put down her hand and said, 'Stay I will direct it. You are
pushing too high up - there - that's the spot - now push - Hah, it's
getting in.'
'" 'Oh! Dolly! That's nice; but don't heave or you'll knock me out.' Then a
gush of spend and it was all over.

'" 'Oh, Master Charley, you were too fast; but don't take it out - lie on
my a little longer. Did you never fuck a girl before?'
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'" 'No, Dolly. I once felt my sister's cunt, but she would not let me fuck
her. Were you often fucked, Dolly?'
'" 'Scores of times, Master Charley!'
'" 'Who fucked you last, Dolly?'
'" 'Old Doctor Scratchem, the headmaster. This afternoon, as I was
going away, he called me into his study and said: "I feel awfully randy
today, Dolly, and I want you to give me relief, so take my old fellow out
and pet him a bit."
'" 'I did so, while he fingered away at my cunt and bottom.

'" '"Here's a book of bawdy prints,'" he said, "lay it open on the sofa, and
you can look it over while you lean over the arm and cock up your
naked bum; I want a good view of your fine arse."
'" 'He then took his old prick in hand and looked at my bottom, first
from the right side and then from the left. At last, going down on his
knees, he looked from underneath, while I occupied myself looking
over the pictures.

'" 'Wriggle your arse, Dolly, and open your cunt as much as you can,
and tell me what pictures you are looking at, while I work up my prick
for a fuck."
'" '"I see lots of men and women fucking. Here is a girl lying on her back
with her bare arse turned up before a naked man with a fine big redheaded
prick who is just going to stick it into her cunt. Here is another
girl straddling over a man whose prick is deep into her while another
fellow is driving his prick into her bottom."
'" '"Can't you say: Buggering her arse."
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'" '"Well, buggering her arse - no I don't want you to bugger mine. It's a
good honest fuck that I like. Stick in your prick and fuck me. There -
that's the right place - now, doctor, fuck, oh! are you done so soon?"
'" 'He pulled out his prick after spending a drop or two, and left my cunt
only half satisfied; so I want you, Master Charley, to finish what he left
half done. And I think that my story has put you in the way of doing it,
for I feel your prick is as large and strong as ever.' Then she gave a
sudden heave up, almost pitching me off as she cried, 'Now fuck, and
don't be in a hurry - take your time and fuck me with long steady
strokes - that's right, now you're making me like it - put your hands
under my bottom, and I will cross my legs over your back and keep you
in the right position.

'"Her cunt seemed to grow larger every moment, and sucked in my
prick like a calf's mouth. I felt her hands too, trying, as I fancied, to
shove in my balls along with my prick. I never thought that a girl's cunt
could be so large - and Dolly is so short; but her cunt seems to begin at
her navel and extend to her bottom. Somehow I got too much of it, and I
did not feel half the pleasure you have given me. Do you like the way I
am frigging you? Are you near spending?"
'"Yes, Charley - it is just coming."
'"Then I will take it in my mouth as you did for me."
'After this, we often had Dolly together; we used to fuck her one after
the other, turn about, and sometimes both at the same time, in every
variety of attitude we could imagine. Our favourite way, however, was
for one of us to lie on his back with Dolly kneeling over him sucking his
prick, while the other fucked her from behind just above his friend's
face.

'Charley and I, being older boys, were allowed the privilege of
sometimes walking by ourselves, and one afternoon, availing ourselves
of this liberty, we met Dolly in a wood a little distance from the house,
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and thinking ourselves secure from observation, freely indulged in our
favourite sport. But we were unfortunate, for the doctor's wife, taking
her afternoon walk, came suddenly upon us, and before we were aware
of her presence, witnessed all our proceedings. She said nothing, but
after taking a good look, passed on. Terror filled our hearts, for we felt
certain that condign punishment would quickly descend on Dolly and
ourselves.

'I was not surprised therefore when I got a message that evening from
Mrs Scratchem that she wished to speak with me for a few moments
before going to bed.

'Now, I must tell you that the doctor's wife, who was comparatively
young and rather good-looking, managed all the internal business of
the house. She had a small room upstairs where she kept her laundry
lists and accounts and in which she used to see us when she wanted to
make enquiries about our clothes and washing.

'I went to her as I had often done before, but this time I found her seated
on a sofa and not at her desk as usual. When I entered, she told me to
close the door; having done so, I went and stood before her, looking
considerably foolish and embarrassed. At the same time, I scanned her
face and observed that although she looked agitated, she did not
appear so angry as I expected, while there was a gleam in her eye
which I could not then account for.

'She began by saying, "I feel constrained to speak to you of what I
unavoidably witnessed this afternoon. Thinking the matter over, I
consider it prudent not to tell the doctor. He might deem it necessary
to inflict some public punishment, which perhaps would only make
matters worse, so I have decided on speaking to you myself. But it is not
my intention to scold you. You and Charley are the oldest lads in the
school, and cannot be treated like the younger boys. And besides, for
young fellows of your age there may be some excuse. I believe that
young men growing into manhood have certain necessities which
require to be gratified in some way - I mean by intercourse with the
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other sex. You see, I am speaking very plainly as a woman of the world
and as one who takes a rational view of such things; and therefore you
going occasionally with a girl, safely and prudently, I don't altogether
condemn. But going with Dolly I consider neither safe nor prudent. I
therefore feel bound to give you warning, not merely as being
responsible for your health and general well-being, but from the great
regard I feel for your excellent aunt, Lady Flora, whom I am proud to
be allowed to reckon one of my best friends, and also, I may add, from a
personal liking for yourself." Here, she blushed and looked down.

"But," she resumed, looking up, her face very red and her eyes very
bright, 'you will be tired of standing, Freddy; come and sit down here
beside me."
'I gladly complied, and as I sand down, she put her hand on my knee as
she continued, "the ground of my warning is that I have reason to know
that Dolly is almost common to the neighbourhood, and I believe that
girls under those circumstances are apt to acquire a very painful and
disagreeable disease, which they are sure to communicate to the men
who have connection with them; this is what I am dreading for you."
'She paused; so I replied, "My dear Mrs Scratchem, I thank you for your
kind warning; but as regards Dolly, I think you are mistaken. She may
go with a few - but she is very select and very particular about her own
person; and I have no reason to fear that I have suffered in the past."
'"Well, that is just the point I am a little uneasy about. The symptoms
do not always appear at once. You perceive, I am speaking almost
professionally; before my marriage I acted as lady nurse in one of our
London hospitals and several cases of this kind were brought under my
notice. Now, as you know the motherly feeling I have toward you,
perhaps you would allow me to examine you myself, and then my
mind would be easy on the subject," and she moved her hand toward
the fork of my trousers.

'"My dear Mrs Scratchem, I have not the least objection. You have
already shown me so much kindness that I am ready to please you in
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this, or indeed, in any way in my power," at the same time unbuttoning
my trousers down the front and pulling out my prick.

She took it in her hand and stooping toward me examined it closely,
pushing back the prepuce and turning up the glans, while she pushed
her other hand underneath and felt my balls.

'"Your parts are very nicely made and well developed, Freddy, and
seem in a perfectly healthy condition. Was the whole of this inside
Dolly today?"
'"Yes, the whole of it was in her-"
'"Go on - you may speak to me freely. What does she call it?"
'"Cunt."
'"And what does she call this?"
'"Prick."
'"And when you put your prick into her cunt, what does she call that?"
'"Fucking."
'"Yes, those are the common names. They are not used in polite Society,
you know, but when people are talking confidentially as we are now,
they are more convenient and direct. Now tell me, for I want to know
everything, when you had this in Dolly's cunt, fucking her, did she
seem to like it very much?"
'"Oh1 that she did; she held me tightly in her arms and heaved up her
bottom every time she felt my prick driving up her cunt."
'"Well, I don't wonder to her liking it, and I suppose you liked it too."
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'"You may be sure of that, Mrs Scratchem, there is nothing in the world
I like so much as fucking a nice cunt."
'"Yes, I believe you; but would you not like it better to fuck a lady than
a common girl, such as Dolly!"
'"Perhaps I should if I could find a lady equally kind and agreeable as
Dolly."
'"What would you say, if out of regard for your aunt, and to save you
from harm, I should be kind and agreeable too?"
'"I would say that you are the dearest, sweetest lady in the universe."
'She stopped my mouth with a kiss, and taking my hand placed it on
her thigh and whispered, "You may."
'I lost no time, you may be sure, in passing my hand under her
petticoats and running it up between her warm thighs. How easily I
spread them open. How readily she leaned back and allowed me to
draw up her clothes! The viewing and handling of my prick had
thoroughly aroused her wanton desires, and when she felt my fingers
playing about the sensitive lips of her cunt, she muttered, "Oh, Freddy,
you won't tell anyone, that's a good boy - do you want to see it? There,
what do you think?"
'"That you have a lovely cunt, Mrs Scratchem. It is so soft and warm, and
smells so nice! I love to open its lips and see the inside."
'"Would you like to kiss it? To kiss my cunt and then to put your prick
into it and fuck me?"
'"Yes, dear Mrs Scratchem, I will kiss your cunt first and then fuck it."
'I pushed my mouth well in between the full unctuous lips of her cunt,
while I clutched the smooth elastic cheeks of her fat bottom.

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'"Oh! how you suck my clitoris! You make it throb with pleasure, and
your tongue winds deliciously round my cunt. You may squeeze my
bottom as hard as you like. Oh! you are pushing your finger in! Yes, I
like that. Does Dolly like to have her bottom tickled?"
'"She does, but she calls it her arse."
'"Well, we call it arse too. Dolly has an impudent arse, for I noticed she
did not seem at all ashamed when she held it up naked before you this
afternoon. But what was she doing to Charley?"
'"She was sucking his prick while I fucked her cunt over his face, and
he held my prick and watched it passing in and out."
'"And when Charley fucks her, what part do you take?"
'"Sometimes, I lie underneath and she sucks my prick and I hold
Charley's and watch him fucking. At other times, she straddles over
him with her bottom turned up, and them I fuck her bottom while he
fucks her cunt."
'"Does she like that style of fucking?"
'"Yes, she says, it doubles the pleasure to have one's prick in her cunt
and another in her bottom at the same time."
'"What a strange idea! We might try it someday," she muttered, as if
speaking to herself. 'But now, Fred, I think we are both ready for our
fuck. Now listen to me and try to follow my instructions. Introduce your
prick quickly and deliberately into my cunt; and when you have
pushed in as far as you can, press firmly against my loins and bottom,
then draw out slowly until only the tip of your prick remains between
the lips of my cunt; then drive it steadily back, gradually increasing
the strength and rapidity of your strokes. Meantime, if we are able to
keep on talking and use plenty of bawdy words, the pleasure will be
both increased and intensified. Now put it in."
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'She lay back with her thighs at their widest and, holding her cunt
open with her fingers, awaited my approach. I placed the head of my
prick between the lips and slowly pushed it up. Her cunt felt very hot
and though abundantly large, had such elastic power of compression,
that I felt it squeezing my prick all round like the fingers of a closed
hand.

'"Are you enjoying it, Freddy?"
'"Oh, yes, it is grand. Do I fuck you right, Mrs Scratchem?"
'"Yes, Freddy, you fuck wonderfully for so young a man."
'I was now coming to the short strokes and beginning to breathe hard.

"Don't be so noisy," she whispered, "or we shall be heard; however, don't
stop - shove away - smack against my bottom as I heave my cunt - if
you must make a noise, do - just fuck - ram in your prick. Ho! Hah!
That's delicious!"
'Then, as we rested, she said, "I don't blame you and Charley for going
with Dolly; there is no pleasure like that of a really good fuck, and she
has taught you well. The next time Dolly comes, tell her I would like to
see her by myself, and I expect we shall be good friends - but
remember I rely on the secrecy and discretion of you both. Now, goodnight.'
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CHAPTER 18
LORD FERRAS' NARRATIVE CONTINUED:
DOLLY AND MRS SCRATCHEM

'It so happened that Dolly called the next morning, being anxious to
ascertain what evil consequences had followed the discovery of the
day before. I was just able to say to her: "The mistress wants to see you,
Dolly - but don't fear, she means well; and my advice is, give her your
full confidence; and if you can, let me know the result, by and by."
'When I saw her again, she told me all that had taken place in her
interview with Mrs Scratchem and I carefully wrote it for my aunt.

'Dolly was directed to the same room where I had seem Mrs Scratchem
and found her sitting on the same sofa. She looked kindly at her and
said - "Why, Dolly, how you manage to steal the hearts of all the men!
My old man raves about you. I have been wishing for some time to have
an opportunity of telling you that you need not fear my being jealous -
in fact, I gave him free rein to go with you as often as he likes. He loves
a little variety and so do I. We therefore mutually agreed to leave
each other quite free, and so we get on in first-rate style. But as regards
our young men, that is a different matter, Dolly. You know we are
responsible for their morals and good conduct, and we must maintain
the responsibility of the house. At the same time, I am quite aware that
young fellows in the hot flush of youth require some outlet for their
superfluous energy, and if they can't obtain it in one way they will be
sure to seek it in other and perhaps more injurious ways. So I consider it
the wiser plan to allow a certain amount of liberty, yet under some
control and prudent direction. Now I have heard that you, Dolly, are
very particular as to whom you admit to your embraces, and I am sure
that if anything was wrong with you, you would not suffer our young
men to incur any risk of infection. Is not that your own feeling, Dolly?"
'"It is indeed, dear Mrs Scratchem; and as you have spoken with so
much kindness and consideration, I am ready to trust you in all these
matters. I do try to be very select, and I seldom have a connection
without a thorough ablution as soon as possible afterward. But if you
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have any wish to examine me yourself, I have not the slightest
objection."
'Mrs Scratchem replied, "I am glad to find that I have not been
disappointed in you, Dolly. You seem to be a good sensible girl, and as I
wish to have your full confidence, I accept your offer. I confess, too, that
it will gratify me to see and inspect the little cunt which my husband
tells me gives him more satisfaction than any he ever fucked. So lean
back and open your legs."
'Dolly obeyed, and Mrs Scratchem proceeded to raise her clothes and
expose all her belly and thighs.

'"What a quantity of hair you have, Dolly! It covers all the lower part of
your belly! Your whole cunt, too, is large and well developed, and the
lips are unusually plump and full, while the inside lining is
exceedingly hot and moist. You must be a very lascivious girl, Dolly
and I am certain you are very fond of being fucked! Are you not?"
'"Yes, I am fond of fucking,' replied Dolly, laughing; 'I know of nothing
that can be compared with having one's cunt crammed with a good
sturdy prick. When I meet with a really well-made man, I often feel
rather more disposed to pay him for fucking me than to look for
anything at his hands."
'"Dolly, you are right," responded Mrs Scratchem. "The mercenary
spirit of some women is detestable. Now I understand why the men are
all so fond of you. And I am sure your cunt gets a good share of
admiration too. Do you enjoy having it petted and played with?"
'"Yes, I love to feel a man's fingers fiddling about my cunt. It always
causes me a pleasant thrill and makes me wish for a fuck. But somehow
your frigging, Mrs Scratchem, has a stranger effect. I suppose that is
because you know that exact spot - which men seldom do. Oh! that is
so nice!"
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'"Do you like having your cunt sucked, Dolly? A tongue frig is
generally very agreeable."
'"Oh, yes. I think a tongue - frig delicious! I always try to get every man
to suck my cunt before he fucks me; and sometimes the sucking is the
best part of it."
'"Was your cunt ever sucked by a woman?"
'"No, Mrs Scratchem, I did not think that one woman would care to suck
another woman's cunt."
'"Quite the contrary, most women like it very much - especially when
the cunt has plenty of feeling like yours, Dolly, and above all, when it
is kept nice and sweet. Would you like me to suck yours?"
'"I would, Mrs Scratchem, if you don't dislike it yourself."
'Mrs Scratchem spread Dolly's cunt open with her fingers, pushed in
her mouth and ravenously sucked her clitoris with her lips and tongue,
while Dolly twisted about her bottom and muttered, "O - oh la! Mrs
Scratchem! How nice! Oh, dear. How you suck! Oh, Mrs Scratchem,
your tongue is setting me wild! And now I feel your finger up my
bottom!! This is beyond a fuck! Oh, my cunt! Oh, my bottom! Oh, my
arse! I'm spending! Oh, I'm spending," and Dolly with a might groan lay
back, while Mrs Scratchem, grasping the quivering cheeks of her
bottom, licked up the sweet juices that poured from Dolly's fountain of
delight.

'After a while, Dolly came to herself and said, "Dear Mrs Scratchem, I
never enjoyed anything like that. I had no idea that it could be so nice
to have one's cunt sucked by a woman. And now you must favour me
with a full view of your own cunt and bottom, and I will suck
everything you have."
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'Mrs Scratchem lay back in her turn and spread her thighs wide open
while Dolly pushed a pillow under her, and said, "Why, Mrs
Scratchem, you have a beautiful cunt of your own, with red-brown
hair, the colour of gold, and a luscious chink, as hot as an oven and
steeped in voluptuous dew! What can the old doctor mean by turning
from such a cunt and looking at a poor affair like mine."
'"Oh, he is tired of it, Dolly; he has frigged it and fucked it so often that
he needs something new to stimulate his old cock. And as he does mot
mind my getting a stray fuck when I can, he is welcome to you or
anybody else. I saw you between Charley and Fred yesterday
afternoon, one of their pricks in your mouth and the other in your cunt;
which of them has the largest prick, and which fucks the best?"
'"Charley's prick is not bad, but Fred gives the best fuck, for he seems to
have had more experience and goes about his work in a more artistic
manner."
'"O Dolly, your are sucking my cunt and tickling my bottom very
skilfully and pleasantly, but I don't want to spend just yet; let us have a
little more talk first. Tell me now, of all the men that fuck you, which of
them has the finest prick?"
'"Farmer Jones has the largest and strongest, and if powerful action and
a tremendous discharge constitute a good prick, I must place him in
the foremost rank. And here, I should tell you, he is not my father - at
least, so far as I know. I am a foundling. He took me out of the
workhouse, and as he had no child, he adopted me as a daughter. I was
scarcely fourteen when he first made free with me. Shall I tell you
how?"
'"Do Dolly, it is the very thing I would especially like to hear."
'"Well, then, I was passing through the yard in the dusk of the evening,
near where he was standing in the shadow of a wall with his face
turned in. I did not notice him until he suddenly wheeled about, and
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putting his arm around me said, "Dolly, put your hand here - I have
something to show you.'
'"His dress was all open in front and his great tool was sticking out. He
put my hand on it while he still held me with his arm around my waist.

I had never either seen or felt that part of a man before, and it excited
both my wonder and curiosity. However, I pretended modesty and
trying to draw my hand away, said, 'Oh, Mr Jones! How can you? - let
my hand go.'
'" 'Now, Dolly, you are no longer a child; come in here,' still holding me,
and drawing me toward the stable. 'I want to teach you what every girl
ought to know.'
'"No, Mr Jones, I mustn't - you would harm me.'
'" 'Afraid of me? Don't you know me better than that, Dolly."
'" 'Well, tell me what you want to do?"
'" 'Come here and I will tell you.' He pulled me inside the door, and
having carefully closed and fastened it, he said, 'Come sit down with
me on this nice clean straw.'
'" 'Now, Mr Jones! Where are you pushing your hand? Oh! don't - ah -
how you tickle me! You mustn't pull up my clothes - what a disgrace!'
'" 'There - let me look - take away your hand - what a nice fat cunt you
have, Dolly! But it is very tight!'
'" 'Oh, Mr Jones! Oh! Your finger is hurting me - don't push it in so far.

You'll force me to call out.'
'" 'Well, let me kiss it to make it well' - and putting his hands under my
bottom he lifted me up and buried his face between my thighs and
gave my cunt its first experience of a man's kiss. He not only kissed, he
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sucked and licked and licked my cunt all round. I began to find the
situation decidedly pleasant, and made no objection when, raising
himself up, he pushed his prick against my cunt and said: 'Now Dolly
hold my prick in your hand and rub it between these soft lips - this
won't harm you.'
'"I rubbed its great head over my clitoris and said: 'Yes, but you must
not try to put it in, Mr Jones. It is too big - it would kill me.'
'" 'No, my love, it will go in as nicely as possible, and once inside, it will
give you more pleasure than ever you felt in your life. There, rub it up
and down the whole way' - and forcing it down to the lower end of the
chink, where he well knew the entrance was, he gave a vigorous thrust,
and to my surprise the enormous head popped in, and with a shout of
triumph he drove it up. I fairly screeched with the sudden pain but in a
moment it passed away, and I felt my cunt agreeably gorged with the
huge morsel. Mr Jones then hugged me tightly in his arms, and
working his loins with tremendous vigour drove his prick back and
forward until every nerve in my body tingled with amorous emotion.

Then he pressed home and in a moment I felt his fiery discharge
flooding all my cunt, bursting over the sides and trickling down my
bottom.

'"After the first exchange, not a word was spoken by either of us during
that first fuck. But when after lying in me for a few moments, he
commenced the second, he said, 'Dolly, you are a splendid girl; you
seem to enjoy that silent fuck most thoroughly. Now, darling, let me
hear you say how much you like the feel of my prick going in and out
of your cunt - this way. Just tell me exactly what you feel, and it will
make you enjoy it all the more. Isn't that nice?'
'" 'Oh, yes, it is very nice. I like to feel your-'
'" 'What?'
'" 'Your prick.'
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'" 'Where?'
'" 'In my cunt.'
'" 'Doing what?'
'" 'Fucking me. And I like your hands-'
'" 'Where?'
'" 'Squeezing my bottom.'
'" 'That's right. Now heave your bottom up - so - and your arse.'
'" 'Yes, I like what you are doing to me. I will heave my arse and say
prick, cunt, arse, fuck - fuck - fuck … Oh! Now! Give me all you can -
arse - arse - arse.'
'" 'Darling, you are a first-rate fuck. Now that I know how good you are,
you shall be my mistress here, and I will fuck you day and night.'
'" 'But won't that get me in the family way, and how shall we manage
then?'
'" 'True, Dolly, it would be well to avoid that danger, and I well know
one way of doing so, but I am unwilling to recommend it, unless you are
disposed for it yourself.'
'" 'To get yourself fucked as soon and as often as you can by other men.

The mixing of seed of different men in the same cunt has been found to
prevent conception in the womb.'
'" 'But who is there here to fuck me besides yourself?'
'" 'Well, there is Sandy, the herdsman. He is a mere country yokel, but
he is the best hand I have. And as it happens, he is now near at hand, in
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the cowshed preparing for the night. So go in and speak kindly to him,
getting as close up to him as you can, and I wager a crown piece you
will feel his prick in your cunt before ten minutes.'
'" 'Well, Mr Jones, as I would do anything to avoid getting in the family
way, I will do just as you tell me. But won't he know that I have been
fucked quite recently?'
'" 'No matter, he will like your cunt all the better. However, I will give it
a good wipe and a parting kiss.' He carefully wiped my cunt, and
having given it a good sucking kiss, sent me inquest of Sandy.

'" 'Sandy, is that you? Are you preparing beds for the cows? I hope you
make them warm and comfortable' - and I walked close up to him.

'" 'Yes, Miss Dolly. You are a good girl to be so thoughtful for the poor
dumb beasts! Wouldn't you like to have someone to make you warm
and comfortable?' he said, putting his hand on my shoulder.

'" 'Yes, Sandy, if I could find someone that could do it.'
'" 'Then you haven't far to look, Miss Dolly, for I'm the boy to make you
warm and comfortable,' he said, putting both arms round me and
pressing me against his belly so that I could feel his prick bounding
between us.

'" 'Stop, Sandy, don't squeeze me so hard.'
'" 'Darling Miss Dolly, how can I help it when you are so nice and
good!?' His hands were now on my bottom and I felt his fingers pushing
in between my thighs from behind. 'Let me just touch you for a moment
- that's a love - let go my hand, I won't hurt you;' and he began to raise
my clothes and tried to push his hand up under my petticoats.

'" 'Sandy for shame, that is not the way to make me warm or
comfortable.'
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'" 'Yes it is, dear Miss Dolly, oh! what a darling little cunt! How soft and
moist it is! I know it is longing for a fuck, and that will make you warm
and comfortable. Lie back here.'
'" 'Oh, no, Sandy, you must not lay me down - I can't let you between
my legs - Oh, don't uncover me - you mustn't get over me. Oh! What
are you pushing against me?'
'" 'My prick, Dolly, my prick - there - let it in - it will make you feel
grand - open your thighs. Hah, it is in! - now, do you know what it is?'
'" 'I do, Sandy, you are doing to me what you make the bull do to the
cow.'
'" 'Just so, the bull fucks the cow and I fuck you. Don't you like it, Dolly?
The cove shoves up her rump to get all she can of the bull's pizzle, and
won't you do as much for my prick?'
'" 'I will, Sandy, push in the whole length of your prick - Oh, yes - that's
very nice - fuck me hard - fuck me fast - now! Let me have all you can
give,' and Sandy roared as he shot a torrent of boiling spunk into my
well-satisfied receiver. I got up and shook myself, while Sandy kissed
me and made me promise to give him another treat soon. Then slipping
quietly out, I sped away toward the house.

'"Mr Jones met me on the way, took me in his arms and said, 'Bravo,
Dolly, you have made a good beginning, you have taken a fair dose of
spunk from two different men within the hour. But now, to make
matters still safer, I wish you could get another from I third - it would
make assurance trebly sure. Let me see, I will write a line to neighbour
Harris, and invite him to pass the evening with me as I am quite alone,
and send you with the note, and ask him to take care of you on the way
back. I know that he admires you, for it was only last week that he
remarked to me what a fine girl you had grown! And he is one of the
hottest fellows after women I have ver met. You only have to let him
have his way, or at least not hinder him too much, and you are safe to
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be well fucked before you get home. So put on your traps while I write
the note.'
'"In due time, I delivered the note to Mr Harris. He was very kind and
brought me into a snug little parlour where he was taking his evening
glass of punch. He prevailed on me to sip a little out of his tumbler. It
was very strong and made my heart beat and my eyes swim.

'" 'Oh! how strong it is! It will choke me.'
'" 'Not at all, take a little more. It will make you feel jolly and prevent
the night air giving you cold.'
'" 'To encourage me, he put his arm round me and pressed my bottom
with his hand. It was amusing how almost universally men begin with
the bottom before they attempt the cunt. It is like stealing a march
behind. So now when Mr Harris found that I did not object very much
to having my bottom squeezed, he thought he might safely take
another step, and drawing me to him, he said, 'Come, Dolly, you and I
are old friends. Cone sit on my knee while you sip a little more punch' -
pulling me down and at the same time slyly lifting my dress. I
pretended not to notice him until I felt his hand on my bare thigh, and
there could be no mistake as to his design.

'" 'Oh, Mr Harris! Do you want to ruin a poor unprotected girl?'
'" 'No, my pet, I'll not ruin you, but I mean to be fond of you and take the
best care of you - there - open your legs more - what a luscious cunt
you have, Dolly! And plenty of it, too. These are grand lips! Lean back a
little more.'
'" 'There - you have felt it long enough - now, let me go - you mustn't
see it - oh my! I feel so ashamed to have you looking into it that way.

Don't bring the lamp any nearer.' He had drawn the lamp to the edge
of the table, and with the light full on my exposed cunt, was kneeling
between my thighs and holding my cunt open with his fingers.

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'" 'Your cunt is something to look at, Dolly, I only wish I had more light
to see it better. It has the deepest, reddest slit I ever saw! And these
great fat lips swell out on either side in the most lascivious fashion. If
you don't love fucking all I can say is your cunt belies you; now tell me
the truth, you do don't you?'
'" 'What a question to ask me! How can I tell?'
'" 'Well, see here, Dolly, this will open understanding.' And rising up, he
placed his prick in my hand.

'" 'No, Mr Harris, put it away; I must not look at it, nor touch it, nor let it
near me.'
'" 'Why? It won't bite. Feel how soft it is! And what an innocent head it
shows when you draw back the skin this way' - making my hand move
down to the root and causing its red head to stand up stiff and inviting.

'" 'Now, let it in,' and going down on his knees he pushed it up against
my cunt.

'"I was making a show of covering my cunt with my hand, but he
shoved it aside, saying: 'I like your hand there very well, but keep it out
of the way while I am getting in.' Then, directing the head of his prick
to the entrance, he drove it quickly in and it filled up all the cavity
inside. My cunt throbbed, my thighs opened to their widest extent and,
in spite of me, my loins worked up, responsive to his thrusts.

'" 'Ah! Dolly, I am right, you do know what fucking is and you love it
well. Don't you, Dolly? Isn't that good?'
'" 'Yes - Oh! - yes.'
'" 'It does - Oh, it does - let me hold it in my hand while you are fucking
me. Now fuck - push again - Hah! I'm coming - Oh!
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'" 'Tell me if my prick pleases you?'
'" 'Are you done?' I asked, as after a big thrust, he stopped shoving and
drew out his prick.

'" 'For this time, my pet, but I expect we shall have another fuck before
the night is past.'
'"Then, opening a desk, he took out a note and, handing it to me, said,
'This is only a fiver, darling - a little remembrance, you know; and I am
still in your debt, for you have given me one of the finest fucks I ever
had in my life. Now let us start.'
'"All the way back he continued fingering my cunt and bottom, and
keeping up the most bawdy conversation. He said he delighted in
hearing me speak of pricks, cunts and arses. Of course, when I felt the
five-pound note in my pocket, I did and said everything I could to
please him. When we came to the last stile, he asked me to lean
forward on the top of it and poke out my bottom. 'I want to enter you
from behind - it is my favourite mode of fucking. Your arse feels like a
cushion when I pump against it as I drive home my prick.'
'"While fucking me, he kept poking his wet finger into my bottom,
until he had my arse as randy as my cunt.

'" 'Tell me, Dolly, were you ever fucked in hour arse?'
'" 'No, Mr Harris, surely no one would do such a thing as that.'
'" 'Yes, they would, Dolly, it is a delightful way of fucking. Just let me
get in and you will soon agree with me; put your hands back, like a
darling girl, and hold open the cheeks.'
'"How could I refuse. I poked my bottom out, and drawing the cheeks
apart tried to make the narrow way as open as I could. He presented
his prick and began to push; its well-moistened head slipped in and
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quickly passed through the surrounding wrinkles; it smarted for a
moment as it was passing in, but when once inside, working up amongst
my entrails, the most extraordinary sensation of pleasure pervaded my
whole belly, bottom, loins and cunt; I groaned with ecstasy and writhed
my body in the most wanton and lascivious contortions, while he held
me round the hips, worked his fingers in my cunt and banged his belly
against my bottom as he drove his prick in and out of my arsehole."
'"Now, dear Mrs Scratchem, I have given you an account of my first
experience in the fucking line, and your cunt is on the flow for the third
time; let me sup up the juice which is oozing out."
'"Very well, dear Dolly, but let us lie on the carpet. You can get over
me and put your warm cunt on my mouth, and we can indulge in a nice
suck together."
'After this mutual relief had cooled down their amorous heat and
allowed their blood to revert to its normal flow, they returned to the
sofa and sat down side by side. When they had sufficiently recovered
breath, Mrs Scratchem said, "And, Dolly did you find Mr Jones's plan
effectual in preventing your being afflicted with a big belly?"
'"Well, something has prevented it, for, though I have had no end of
men's seed poured into and over my cunt, I have hitherto escaped that
evil; and I have heard from others that it has had the same effect in
their case."
'"It may be as you say, Dolly, and certainly if one strays at all from the
straight road, a few steps more or less won't make much difference.

Anyway, it was a knowing dodge of Mr Jones, for it freed himself from
the sole responsibility."
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CHAPTER 19
LORD FERRAR'S NARRATIVE CONCLUDED:
MRS SCRATCHEM ON THE SPREE

'Mrs Scratchem who in love matters was a thorough-going socialist,
put her arm around Dolly's neck, kissed her and said, "You are not at
all the kind of girl I thought you were, Dolly. I admire your warm
disposition, and I live you for the candour and the confidence you have
reposed in me. I greatly envy the free life you lead, and if I could only
see my way, I would gladly participate in some of your wanton
enterprises. Are there any of your lovers to whom you would consider
it safe to entrust our secret?"
'"My dear Mrs Scratchem, I shall be only too happy to prepare the way
for your free enjoyment of your natural gifts; and I think I know a mode
of doing it without reposing too great confidence in the fidelity of
anyone; for my rule is never to put more confidence than is absolutely
necessary in any but a tried friend. However, my plan is simply this;
come out with me occasionally in the evenings, and I will present you
to some of my most select acquaintances as a visitor from the
neighbouring town. If you alter your hair, darken your eyebrows, put
on one of my dresses and come along with me, I will defy anyone to
recognise in my friend the fashionable Mrs Scratchem; and from what
you tell me of Doctor Scratchem and your agreement with him, I don't
suppose he will place any obstacle in the way of your following your
own inclinations."
'Mrs Scratchem listened thoughtfully, and then replied: 'Dolly, your
plan seems feasible, and it would certainly be very agreeable. When
would you propose to carry it out?"
'"Well, let me see. I must first prepare Mr Jones, but as he is rather a
blabber-mouth, we must not let him know too much. I will only tell him
you are a friend who wishes to visit me occasionally for a spree, and
that you might not object to a little sport with himself, on condition of
his asking no questions and being content to shut his eyes and accept
what his good destiny has sent him. I could have everything settled
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and ready by tomorrow evening, and after dusk meet you in the grove
with a bundle if the things we need and you could make the changes
there and then come home with me."
'Mrs Scratchem met Dolly at the time and place appointed, and very
soon under her skilful management was transformed into a fair
specimen of a country belle of the artisan class. A pair of flashy
earrings and a gaudy brooch, with a few touches of rouge on her
cheeks, completed the disguise.

'It was dark when they reached the house. Mr Jones met them at the
entrance and received Dolly's friend - Miss Lydia Fox - with a warm
welcome. Dolly had already told him of her coming to pass the
evening and described her as: "A young artless girl, inexperienced in
the ways of the world, but of an amiable disposition; and what will
please you more to hear, she is very amorously inclined - in fact,
whenever we get together, and can conveniently manage it, we soon
have a finger in each other's quim and indulge in a little bawdy chat
together; so you won't find it very hard to gain her consent, but you
must set to work with courage and determination."
'"Very well, Dolly,' he replied, 'where I succeeded with you, I expect I
shall not fail with her."
'So Mr Jones, thus prepared, and assuming his best manners, gallantly
conducted Miss Fox into his sitting-room and complimented her on the
bright tinge of her cheeks after her walk.

'Meantime Dolly got ready cakes and coffee, which she made more
exhilarating by the addition of something strong, and all three became
very merry together.

'In the midst of their fun Mr Harris dropped in - unexpectedly, of
course - and was hailed as a welcome addition. He quickly exploited
the familiar footing on which he felt himself to be by taking Dolly on
his knee and pinching her soft bottom.

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'She laughed, but Miss Fox blushed and cried: "Oh! Dolly, oh!"
'"Dolly is a sensible girl, Miss Fox," said Mr Jones. "She never objects to
a bit of fun, and so we are all very fond of her. Besides I am sure she
finds her seat very agreeable. I wish I could induce you to follow her
example," and he threw his arm round her.

'"Oh, Mr Jones! You are forgetting yourself," she exclaimed, trying to
look grave but with a wicked twinkle in her eye. "I am not in the habit
of allowing gentlemen to make free with me in that manner."
'"Don't be foolish, Lydia. Mr Jones won't harm you." And she pretended
to give him a sly wink to go on. Mr Jones, this encouraged, not only
kept his arm round Lydia but put his other hand under her bottom to
lift her up.

'"Oh! Mr Jones, you stop at nothing. I suppose you will be wanting to
kiss me next."
'"Aye, that I will and I'll do it too" - and he boldly seized her in his arms.

She squealed out and tried to push him away.

'"What fun to see Lydia kissed! Let us go and hold her, Mr Harris," cried
Dolly.

'Miss Fox did not seem very much put out by this general onslaught.

She laughed, but yet appeared to resist as strongly as she could.

However, by their joint efforts they soon had her lying on her back. As
she kicked her legs about, her clothes were thrown up above her knees;
still she did not mind but kicked away harder than ever. Dolly held
her arms but her legs seemed the most interesting point of attack for
the men; as she fought a thrilling glimpse was afforded them of a red
gaping cunt propped up by a pair of gleaming white gloves. And
while they tried to grasp her fleshy thighs their hands slipped along
their smooth surface until they reached her fat projecting posteriors.

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'Still the struggle went on, and amid shrieks of fun and laughter, her
clothes were tossed higher and higher until at last the great bush of
golden hair that covered her mount was brought clearly into view,
together with the pouting lips below.

'Then, Dolly, with exultant laugh, cried, "Now's your chance, Mr Jones,
take a kiss from that sweet mouth which Lydia takes such pains to
hide."
'"No, he mustn't," cried Lydia, working her legs in such a way as made
her cunt open out and display in the most wanton manner the pink
lining of that glowing slit.

'Mr Jones said nothing, but at once pressed his head between her
struggling thighs and soon had his mouth in close contact with her
hairy chink.

'"Now keep quiet, Lydia, and let him kiss your cunt. You always say
you are delighted when I kiss and suck it, and Mr Jones will do that
much more agreeably than I can."
'Miss Fox made no reply, but as if acknowledging herself vanquished,
ceased struggling and, spreading her thighs widely open, pressed up
her cunt to meet Mr Jones's warm caress.

'Mr Harris, observing the turn that matters had taken, drew back from
Lydia and commenced pulling up Dolly's skirts. Dolly smiled
lasciviously and said to him, "You naughty man - you are copying Mr
Jones; you want to have my cunt exposed as well as Lydia's! Well, I
won't prevent you, but let me place myself in a more convenient
position." And throwing herself down beside Lydia, she pulled up her
petticoats, and spreading her thighs, invited Mr Harris to possess
himself of her secret treasure in any way he liked.

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'He was not slow in accepting her invitation, and applying his moist
lips to her lecherous gap, her rolled the soft clitoris about with his
pliant tongue.

'Now sounds of delicious suction were heard, and both women twisted
and writhed as they pressed up their throbbing cunts against the men's
mouths, while the latter embraced their soft bottoms with encircling
arms.

'After enjoying this pleasing suction for a few moments, Dolly raised
herself and said, "Now, Mr Harris, you have cleared the ground, let me
see what you are going to plough it with!"
'Mr Harris already had his prick out, so standing up between Dolly's
thighs, he projected it toward her face. She took it in both hands, and
drawing it to her mouth, first kissed and then sucked its glowing head.

'Mr Jones, taking his cue from his friend pushed up his prick toward
Lydia's face to induce her to take it in her hands and apply it to her
lips. But she kept on jokingly thrusting it aside and saying, "Oh, fie, Mr
Jones! How could you expect me to do such a thing - to kiss its
impudent head! Oh, fie, and who can tell where it has been, or what it
was doing last" - all the time rubbing it with the back of her hand and,
unintentionally as it was, giving the most wanton and exciting touches.

'"I can tell you. The last place it was in was Dolly's cunt; and Dolly's
cunt sucked it clean and nice. There's no cunt like hers!"
'Dolly laughed: "Well, you men are often the greatest fools. Don't you
know that the cunts of women who have been often fucked are more or
less alike."'
Lord Ferrars' luscious story, told with such consummate grace and skill,
produced the full effect; every cunt was now gaping with desire and
every prick swelling with eagerness and power. A general melee
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followed and each, adopting their own fancy or whim, obtained the
desired gratification.

Before we separated, I got Lord Ferrars to promise to give us a further
account of his aunt, Lady Flora, and especially a description of his own
amour under her auspices with a certain young lady named Clara
Alcock.

And as the major and Alick had consented to come to us again next
week, we hoped for an early opportunity of hearing the continuation
of Lord Ferrars' pleasing narrative.

THE END

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