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FLOSSIE

A VENUS OF FIFTEEN



Social Studies of the Centubx

FLOSSIE

A VENUS OF FIFTEEN

BY

One who knew this Charming

Goddess and

Worshipped at her Shrine
with five illustrations


printed for
THE EROTICA BIBLION SOCIETY

of

LONDON AND NEW YORK

 


PREFACE

In presenting to a critical public this narrative of
a delightful experience, I am conscious of an inability
to do justice to the indescribable charm of my subject.

A true daughter of the Paphian goddess, Flossie
added to the erotic allurements inherited from her
immortal mother a sense of humour which is not
traceable in any of the proceedings on Mount Ida
or elsewhere. Those of my readers who have had the
rare good fortune to meet with the combination will
not gainsay my assertion that it is an incomparable
incentive to deeds of love.

If some of those deeds, as here set down, should
seem to appertain to a somewhat advanced school of
amatory action, I beg objectors to remember that
Flossie belongs to the end of the century, when such
things are done, to the safety, comfort and delight
of vast numbers of fair English girls, and to the
unspeakable enjoyment of their adorers. *Crede
experto.*

So, in the words of the City toastmaster:

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"Pray silence, gentlemen, for your heroine, Flossie:
a Venus of Fifteen."

J. A.

Postscript.—Flossie has herself revised this unpretending work,
and has added a footnote here and there which she trusts may
not be regarded as painful interruptions to a truthful tale.

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CHAPTER I.

"My Love, She's But a Lassie Yet."

Towards the end of a bright sunny afternoon in
June, I was walking in one of the quieter streets of
Piccadilly, when my eye was caught by two figures
coming in my direction. One was that of a tall, finely-
made woman about 27, who would, under other cir-
cumstances, have received something more than an
approving glance. But it was her companion that
rivetted my gaze of almost breathless admiration.
This was a young girl of fifteen, of such astounding
beauty of face and figure as I had never seen or
dreamt of. Masses of bright, wavy, brown hair fell
to her waist. Deep violet eyes looked out from under
long curling lashes, and seemed to laugh in unison
with the humorous curves of the full red lips. These
and a thousand other charms I was to know by heart
later on, but what struck me most at this first view,
was the extraordinary size and beauty of the girl's
bust, shown to all possible advantage by her dress
which, in the true artistic French style, crept in be-
tween her breasts, outlining their full and perfect

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form with loving fidelity. Tall and lithe, she moved
like a young goddess, her short skirt shewing the ac-
tion of a pair of exquisitely moulded legs, to which the
tan-coloured openwork silk stockings were plainly de-
signed to invite attention. Unable to take my eyes
from this enchanting vision, I was approaching the
pair, when to my astonishment, the elder lady sud-
denly spoke my name.

"You do not remember me, Captain Archer." For
a moment I was at a loss, but the voice gave me
the clue.

"But I do," I answered, "you are Miss Letchford,
who used to teach my sisters."

"Quite right. But I have given up teaching, for
which fortunately there is no longer any necessity.
I am living in a flat with my dear little friend here.
Let me introduce you,—Flossie Eversley—Captain
Archer."

The violet eyes laughed up at me, and the red lips
parted in a merry smile. A dimple appeared at the
corner of the mouth. I was done for! Yes; at thirty-
five years of age, with more than my share of ex-
periences in every phase of love, I went down before
this lovely girl with her childish face smiling at me
above the budding womanhood of her rounded breasts,
and confessed myself defeated!

A moment or two later, I had passed from them
with the address of the flat in my pocket, and under
promise to go down to tea on the next day.

At midday I received the following letter:

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"Dear Captain Archer,

"I am sorry to be obliged to be out when you come; and yet
not altogether sorry, because I should like you to know Flossie
very well. She is an orphan, without a relation in the world.
She is just back from a Paris school. In years she is of course
a child, but in tact and knowledge she is a woman; also in figure,
as you can see for yourself! She is of an exceedingly warm and
passionate nature, and a look that you gave her yesterday was
not lost upon her. In fact, to be quite frank, she has fallen in
love with you! You will find her a delightful companion. Use
her very tenderly, and she will do anything in the world for
you. Speak to her about her life in the French school: she loves
to talk of it. I want her to be happy, and I think you can help.
Remember she is only just fifteen.

"Yours sincerely,

"EVA LETCHFORD."

I must decline any attempt to describe my feelings
on receiving this remarkable communication. My first
impulse was to give up the promised call at the flat.
But the flower-like face, the soft red lips and the
laughing eyes passed before my mind's eye, followed
by an instant vision of the marvellous breasts and
the delicate shapely legs in their brown silk stockings,
and I knew that fate was too strong for me. For it
was of course impossible to misunderstand the mean-
ing of Eva Letchford's letter, and indeed, when I
reached the flat, she herself opened the door to me,
whispering as she passed out, "Flossie is in there,

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waiting for you. You two can have the place to
yourselves. One last word. You have been much in
Paris, have you not? So has Flossie. She is very
young—and there are ways—Good-bye."

I passed into the next room. Flossie was curled
up in a long chair, reading. Twisting her legs from
under her petticoats with a sudden movement that
brought into full view her delicately embroidered
drawers, she rose and came towards me, a rosy flush
upon her cheeks, her eyes shining, her whole bearing
instinct with an enchanting mixture of girlish coyness
and anticipated pleasure. Her short white skirt
swayed as she moved across the room, her breasts
stood out firm and round under the close-fitting woven
silk jersey; what man of mortal flesh and blood could
withstand such allurements as these? Not I, for one!
In a moment, she was folded in my arms. I rained
kisses on her hair, her forehead, her eyes, her cheeks,
and then, grasping her body closer and always closer
to me, I glued my lips upon the scarlet mouth and
revelled in a long and maddening delicious kiss—a kiss
to be ever remembered—so well remembered now, in-
deed, that I must make some attempt to describe it.
My hands were behind Flossie's head, buried in her
long brown hair. Her arms were round my body,
locked and clinging. At the first impact, her lips
were closed, but a moment later they parted, and
slowly, gently, almost as if in the performance of
some solemn duty, the rosy tongue crept into my
mouth, and bringing with it a flood of the scented

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juices from her throat, curled amorously round my
own, whilst her hands dropped to my buttocks, and
standing on tiptoe, she drew me to her with such
extraordinary force and vigour that our lower parts
seemed to be already in conjunction. Not a word was
spoken on either side—indeed, under the circum-
stances, speech was impossible, for our tongues had
twined together in a caress of unspeakable sweet-
ness, which neither would be the first to forego. At
last, the blood was coursing through my veins at a
pace that became unbearable and I was compelled to
unglue my mouth from hers. Still silent, but with
love and longing in her eyes, she pressed me into a
low chair, and seating herself on the arm, passed her
hand behind my head, and looking full into my eyes,
whispered my name in accents that were like the
sound of a running stream. I kissed her open mouth
again and again, and then, feeling that the time had
come for some little explanation:

"How long will it be before your friend Eva comes
back?" I asked.

"She has gone down into the country, and won't
be here till late this evening."

"Then I may stay with you, may I?"

"Yes, do, do, do, Jack. Do you know, I have got
seats for an Ibsen play tonight, I was wondering—
if___you would___take me!"

"Take you—to an Ibsen play—with your short
frocks, and all that hair down your back! Why,
I don't believe they'd let us in?"

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"Oh, if that's all, wait a minute."

She skipped out of the room with a whish of her
petticoats and a free display of brown silk legs. Al-
most before I had time to wonder what she was up
to, she was back again. She had put on a long skirt
of Eva's, her hair was coiled on the top of her head
she wore my "billycock" hat and a pair of blue prince-
nez, and carrying a crutch-handled stick, she advanced
upon me with a defiant air, and glaring down over

the top of her glasses, she said in a deep masculine
voice:

"Now, sir if, you're ready for Ibsen, I am. Or if
your tastes are so low that you can't care about a play
I'll give you a skirtdance."

As she said this, she tore off the long dress, threw
my hat on to a sofa, let down her hair with a turn
of the wrist, and motioning me to the piano, picked up
her skirts and began to dance.

Enchanted as I was by the humour of her quick
change to the "Ibsen woman," words are vain to de-
scribe my feelings as I feebly tinkled a few bars on
the piano and watched the dancer.

Every motion was the perfection of grace and yet
no Indian Nautch-girl could have more skilfully ex-
pressed the idea of sexual allurement. Gazing at her
m speechless admiration, I saw the violet eyes glow
with passion, the full red lips part, the filmy petti-
coats were lifted higher and higher; the loose frilled
drawers gleamed white. At last breathless and pant-
ing, she fell back upon a chair, her eyes closed her

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legs parted, her breasts heaving. A mingled perfume
came to my nostrils—half "odor di foemina," half the
scent of white rose from her hair and clothes.

I flung myself upon her.

"Tell me, Flossie darling, what shall I do first?"

The answer came, quick and short.

"Kiss me—between my legs!"

In an instant, I was kneeling before her. Her legs
fell widely apart. Sinking to a sitting posture, I
plunged my head between her thighs. The petticoats
incommoded me a little, but I soon managed to arrive
at the desired spot. Somewhat to my surprise, in-
stead of finding the lips closed and barricaded as is
usual in the case of young girls, they were ripe, red
and pouting, and as my mouth closed eagerly upon
the delicious orifice and my tongue found and pressed
upon the trembling clitoris, I knew that my qualms
of conscience had been vain. My utmost powers were
now called into play and I sought, by every means I
possessed, to let Flossie know that* I was no half-
baked lover. Passing my arms behind her, I extended
my tongue to its utmost length and with rapid agile
movements penetrated the scented recesses. Her hands
locked themselves under my head, soft gasps of plea-
sure came from her lips, and as I delivered a last and
effective attack upon the erect clitoris, her fingers
clutched my neck, and with a sob of delight, "she
crossed her legs over my back, and pressing my
head, towards her, held me with a convulsive grasp.

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whilst the aromatic essence of her being flowed softly
into my enchanted mouth.

As I rose to my feet, she covered her face with
her hands and I saw a blue eye twinkle out between
the fingers with an indescribable mixture of bashful-
ness and fun. Then, as if suddenly remembering
herself, she sat up, dropped her petticoats over her
knees, and looking up at me from under the curling
lashes, said in a tone of profound melancholy.

"Jack, am I not a disgraceful child! All the same,
I wouldn't have missed that for a million pounds."

"Nor would I, little sweetheart; and whenever you
would like to have it again—"

"No, no, it is your turn now."

"What! Flossie; you don't mean to say—"

"But I do mean to say it, and to do it too. Lie
down on that sofa at once, sir."

"But, Flossie, I really—"

Without another word she leapt at me, threw her
arms round my neck and fairly bore me down on to
the divan. Falling on the top of me, she twined her
silken legs round mine and gently pushing the whole
of her tongue between my lips, began to work her
body up and down with a wonderful sinuous motion
which soon brought me to a state of excitement
bordering on frenzy. Then, shaking a warning finger
at me to keep still, she slowly slipped to her knees on
the floor.

In another moment, I felt the delicate fingers round
my straining yard. Carrying it to her mouth she

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touched it ever so softly with her tongue; then slowly
parting her lips, she pushed it gradually between them,
keeping a grasp of the lower end with her hand which
she moved gently up and down. Soon the tongue
began to quicken its motion, and the brown head to
work rapidly in a perpendicular direction. I buried
my hands under the lovely hair, and clutched the
white neck towards me, plunging the nut further and
further into the delicious mouth until I seemed almost
to touch the uvula. Her lips, tongue and hands now
worked with redoubled ardour, and my sensations
became momentarily more acute, until with a cry I
besought her to let me withdraw. Shaking her head
with great emphasis, she held my yard in a firmer
grasp, and passing her disengaged hand behind me,
drew me towards her face, and with an unspeakable
clinging action of her mouth, carried out the delightful
act of love to its logical conclusion, declining to remove
her lips until, some minutes after, the last remaining
evidences of the late crisis had completely disappeared.

Then and not till then, she stood up, and bending
over me, as I lay, kissed me on the forehead, whis-
pering:

"There, Jack, now I love you twenty times more
than ever" (1).

I gazed into the lovely face in speechless adoration.

"Why don't you say something?" she cried. "Is
Hi ere anything else you want me to do ?"

"Yes," I answered, "there is."

"Out with it, then."

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"I am simply dying to see your breasts, naked."

"Why, you darling, of course you shall! Stay there
a minute."

Off she whisked again, and almost before I could
realise she had gone, I looked up and she was before
me. She had taken off everything but her chemise
and stockings, the former lowered beneath her breasts.

Any attempt to describe the beauties thus laid bare
to my adoring gaze must necessarily fall absurdly
short of the reality. Her neck, throat and arms were
full and exquisitely rounded, bearing no trace of juve-
nile immaturity.

Her breasts, however, were of course the objects of
my special and immediate attention.

For size, perfection of form and colour, I had never
seen their equals, nor could the mind of man conceive
anything so alluring as the coral nipples which stood
out firm and erect, craving kisses. A wide space in-
tervened between the two snowy hilloks which heaved
a little with the haste of her late exertions. I gazed
a moment in breathless delight and admiration; then,
rushing towards her, I buried my face in the enchant-
ing valley, passed my burning lips over each of the
neighbouring slopes and finally seized upon one after

(1) "This is a fact, as every girl knows who has ever gama-
huched and been gamahuched by the man or boy she loves. As
a link, it beats f...ing out of the field. I've, tried both and I
know." FLOSSIE.

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the other of the rosy nipples, which I sucked, mouthed
and tongued with a frenzy of delight.

The darling little girl lent herself eagerly to my
every action, pushing her nipples into my mouth and
eyes, pressing her breasts against my face, and cling-
ing to my neck with her lovely naked arms.

Whilst we were thus amorously employed, my little
lady had contrived dexterously to slip out of her che-
mise, and now stood before me naked but for her
brown silk stockings and little shoes.

"There, Mr. Jack, now you can see my breasts, and
everything else that you like of mine. In future, this
will be my full-dress costume for making love to you
in. Stop, though; it wants just one touch." And
darting out of the room, she came back with a beau-
tiful chain of pearls round her neck, finishing with a
pendant of rubies which hung just low enough to
nestle in the Valley of Delight, between the won-
derful breasts.

"I am now," she said, "The White Queen of the
Gama Huchi Islands. My kingdom is bounded on this
side by the piano, and on the other by the furthest
edge of the bed in the next room. Any male person
found wearing a stitch of clothing within those boun-
daries will be sentenced to lose his p---- But soft!

who comes here?"

Shading her eyes with her hand she gazed in my
direction:

"Aha! a stranger; and. unless these royal eyes de-
ceive us* a man! He shall see what it is to defy

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our laws! What ho! within there! Take this person
and remove his p___"

"Great Queen!" I said, in a voice of deep humility,
if you will but grant me two minutes, I will make
Haste to comply with your laws."

''And we, good fellow, will help you." (Aside.)

Methmks he is somewhat comely (1)." (Aloud )

first let "s away with these leg garments,
which are more than aught else a violation of our
Gama Huchian Rules. Good! now the shirt. And
what, pray, is this? We thank you, sir, but we are
not requiring any tent-poles just now."

"Then if your Majesty will deign to remove your
royal fingers I will do my humble best to cause the
offending pole to disappear. At present, with your

1 ever said anything °f the >>"t if i did
st" ement8 ** ** °PP°rtunit>- withdrawing the

FLOSSIE.

Majesty's hand upon it—"!

"Silence, sir! Your time is nearly up, and if the last
garment be not removed in twenty seconds So'
you obey Tis well! You shall see how wc-Tewurd
a faithful subject of our laws."

«r^fd^hrUSting my yard between her lips, the Great
White Queen of the Gama Huchi Islands sucked in the
whole column to the very root, and by dint of work-
ing her royal mouth up and down, and applying
her royal fingers to the neighbouring appendages, soon
drew into her throat a tribute to her greatness, which
from its volume and the time it took in the act of

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payment, plainly caused her Majesty the most ex-
quisite enjoyment. Of my own pleasure I will only
say that it was delirious, whilst in this, as in all other
love sports in which we indulged, an added zest was
given by the humour and fancy with which this ador-
able child-woman designed and carried out our amuse-
ments. In the present case, the personating of the
Great White Queen appeared to afford her especial
delight, and going on with the performance, she took
a long branch of pampasgrass from its place and wav-
ing it over my head, she said:

"The next ceremony to be performed by a visitor to
these realms will, we fear, prove somewhat irksome,
but it must be gone through. We shall now place our
royal person on this lofty throne. You, sir, will sit
upon this footstool before us. We shall then wave
our sceptre three times. At the third wave our knees
will part and our guest will see before him the royal
spot of love. This he will proceed to salute with a
kiss which shall last until we are please to signify
that we have had enough. Now, most noble guest,
open your mouth, don't shut your eyes, and prepare!

One, two, three."

The pampas-grass waved, the legs parted, and nest-
ling between the ivory thighs, I saw the scarlet lips
open and show the erected clitoris peeping forth from
its nest below the slight brown tuft which adorned
the base of the adorable belly. I gazed and gazed in
mute rapture, until a sharp strident voice above me,
said:

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"Now then, there, move on, please; can't have you
blocking up the road all day!" Then changing sud-
denly to her own voice:

"Jack, if you don't kiss me at once I shall die!"

I pressed towards the delicious spot and taking the
whole cunt into my mouth passed my tongue upwards
along the perfumed lips until it met the clitoris, which
thrust itself amorously between my lips, imploring
kisses. These I rained upon with all the ardour I
could command, clutching the rounded bottom with
feverish fingers and drawing the naked belly closer
and ever closer to my burning face, whilst my tongue
plunged deep within the scented cunt and revelled in
its divine odours and the contraction of its beloved
lips.

The Great White Queen seemed to relish this par-
ticular form of homage, for it was many minutes
before the satin thighs closed, and with the little
hands under my chin, she raised my face and looking
into my eyes with inexpressible love and sweetness
shining from her own, she said simply:

"Thank you, Jack. You're a darling!"

By way of answer I covered her with kisses, omit-
ting no single portion of the lovely naked bodv, the
various beauties of which lent themselves with charm-
ing zest to my amorous doings. Upon the round and
swelling breasts, I lavished renewed devotion, sucking
he rosy nipples with a fury of delight, and relishing
to the full the quick movements of rapture with
which the lithe clinging form was constantly shaken,

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no less than the divine aroma passing to my nostrils
as the soft thighs opened and met again, the rounded
arms rose and fell, and with this, the faintly perfumed
hair brushing my face and shoulders mingled its

odour of tea-rose.

All this was fast exciting my senses to the point
of madness, and there were moments when I felt
that to postpone much longer the consummation of
our amour would be impossible.

I looked at the throbbing breasts, remembered the
fragrant lips below that had pouted ripely to meet
my kisses, the developed clitoris that told of joys long
indulged in. And then___ And then_-_the sweet girl-
ish face looked up into mine, the violet eyes seemed
to take on a pleading expression, and as if reading
my thoughts, Flossie pushed me gently into a chair,
seated herself on my knee, slipped an arm round my
neck, and pressing her cheek to mine, whispered:

"Poor, poor old thing! I know what it wants; and
I want it too—badly, oh! so badly. But, Jack, you
can't guess what a friend Eva has been to me, and
I've promised her not to! You see I'm only just fif-
teen and—the consequences! There! don't let us talk
about it. Tell me all about yourself, and when you're
tired of hearing me talk, you shall stop my mouth
with—well, whatever you like. Now sir, begin!"

I gave her a short narrative of my career from
boyhood upwards, dry and dull enough in all con-
science!

"Yes, yes, that's all very nice and prim and proper,"

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she cried. "But you haven't told me the principal
thing of all—when you first began to be—naughty,
and with whom?"

I invented some harmless fiction which, I saw, the
quickwitted little girl did not believe, and begged her
to tell me her own story, which she at once pro-
ceeded to do. I shall endeavour to transcribe it,
though it is impossible to convey any idea of the
humour with which it was delivered, still less of the
irrepressible fun which flashed from her eyes at the
recollection of her schoolgirl pranks and amourettes.
There were, of course, many interruptions (1), for
most of which I was probably responsible; but, on the
whole, in the following chapter will be found a fairly
faithful transcript of Flossie's early experiences. Some
at least of these, I am sanguine, will be thought to
have been of a sufficiently appetising character.

(1) The first of these is a really serious one, but for this the
impartial reader will see that the responsibility was divided.

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CHAPTER II.

"How Flossie Acquired the French Tongue."

Before I begin, Jack, I should like to hold some-
thing nice and solid in my hand, to sort of give me
confidence as I go on Have you got anything about

you that would do?"

I presented what seemed to me the most suitable

article "in stock" at the moment.

"Aha!" said Flossie in an affected voice, "the very
tiling! How very fortunate that you should happen

to have it ready!"

"Well, madam, you see it is an article we are con-
stantly being asked for by our lady-customers. It is
rather an expensive thing—seven pound ten—"

"Yes, it's rather stiff. Still, if you can assure me
that it' will always keep in its present condition, I
shouldn't mind spending a good deal upon it."

"You will find, madam, that anything you may spend
upon it will be amply returned to you. Our ladies
have always expressed the greatest satisfaction with

it."

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"Do you mean that you find they come more than
once? If so, I'll take it now."

"Perhaps you would allow me to bring it myself?—"

"Thanks, but I think I can hold it quite well in my
hand. It won't go off suddenly, will it?"

"Not if it is kept in a cool place, madam."

"And it mustn't be shaken, I suppose, like that, for
instance?" (shaking it.)

"For goodness gracious sake, take your hand away,
Flossie, or there'll be a catastrophe."

"That is a good word, Jack! But do you suppose
that if I saw a 'catastrophe' coming I shouldn't know
what to do with it?"

"What should you do?"

"Why, what can you do with a catastrophe of that
sort but swallow it?"

The effect of this little interlude upon us both was
magnetic. Instead of going on with her story, Flossie
commanded me to lie upon my back on the divan,
and having placed a couple of pillows under my neck,
knelt astride of me with her face towards my feet.
With- one or two caressing movements of her bottom,
she arranged herself so that the scarlet vulva rested
just above my face. Then gently sinking down, she
brought her delicious cunt full upon my mouth from
which my tongue instantly darted to penetrate the
adorable recess. At the same moment, I felt the
brown hair fall upon my thighs, my straining prick
plunged between her lips, and was engulphed in her
velvet mouth to the very root, whilst her hands played

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with feverish energy amongst the surrounding parts,
and the nipples of her breasts rubbed softly against

my belly. . .

In a very few moments, I had received into my
mouth her first tribute of love and was working with
might and main to procure a second, whilst she in
her turn, wild with pleasure my wandering tongue
was causing her, grasped my yard tightly between
her lips, passing them rapidly up and down its whole
length, curling her tongue round the nut, and main-
taining all the time an ineffable sucking action which
very soon produced its natural result. As I poured a
torrent into her eager mouth, I felt the soft lips
which I was kissing contract for a moment upon my
tongue and then part again to set free the aromatic
Hood to which the intensity of her sensations im-
parted additional volume and sweetness.

The pleasure we were both experiencing from this
the most entrancing of all the reciprocal acts of love,
was too keen to be abandoned after one effort. Stretch-
ing my hands upwards to mould and press the swell-
ing breasts and erected nipples, I seized the rosy
clitoris anew between my lips, whilst Flossie resumed
her charming operations upon my instrument, which
she gamahuche with ever increasing zest and delight,
and with a skill and variety of action which would
have been marvellous in a woman of double her age
and experience. Once again the fragrant dew was
distilled upon my enchanted tongue, and once again

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the velvet mouth closed upon my yard to receive the
results of its divinely pleasurable ministrations.

Raising' herself slowly and almost reluctantly from
her position, Flossie laid her naked body at full length
upon mine, and after many kisses upon my mouth,
eyes and cheeks said, "Now you may go and refresh
yourself with a bath while I dress for dinner."

"But where are we going to dine?" I asked.

"You'll see presently. Go along, there's a good
boy!"

I did as I was ordered and soon came back from
the bath-room, much refreshed by my welcome ablu-
tions.

Five minutes later Flossie joined me, looking love-
lier than ever, in a short-sleeved pale blue muslin
frock, cut excessively low in front, black openwork
silk stockings and little embroidered shoes.

"Dinner is on the table," she said, taking my arm
and leading me into an adjoining room where an ex-
quisite little cold meal was laid out, to which full
justice was speedily done, followed by coffee made by
my hostess, who produced some Benedictine and a
box of excellent cigars.

"There, Jack, if you're quite comfy, I'll go on with
my story. Shall I stay here, or come and sit on
your knee?"

"Well, as far as getting on with the story goes, I
think you are better in that chair, Flossie—"

"But I told you I must have something to hold."

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"Yes, you did, and the result was that we didn't
get very far with the story, if you remember—"
" "Remember! As if I was likely to forget. But
look at this, "holding up a rounded arm bare to the
shoulder. "Am I to understand that youd rather not
have this round your neck?"

Needless to say she was to understand nothing of
the sort, and a moment later she was perched upon
my knee and having with deft penetrating fingers
found her way to the support she required, "solid"
enough under her magic touch, began her narrative.

"I don't think there will be much to tell you until
my school life at Paris begins. My father and mother
both died when I was quite small; I had no brothers
or sisters, and I don't believe I've got a relation in the
world. You mustn't think I want to swagger, Jack,
but I am rather rich. One of my two guardians died
three years ago and the other is in India and doesn't
care a scrap about me. Now and then, he writes and
asks how I am getting on, and when he heard I was
going to live with Eva (whom he knows quite well)
he seemed perfectly satisfied. Two years ago he ar-
ranged for me to go to school in Paris.

"Now I must take great care not to shock you, but
there's nothing for it but to tell you that about this
time I began to have the most wonderful feelings all
over me—a sort of desperate longing for something

-I didn't know what—which used to become almost
unbearable when I danced or played any game in
which a boy or man was near me. At the Paris

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. school was a very pretty girl, named Ylette de Ves-
pertin, who, for some reason I never could under-
stand, took a fancy to me. She was two years older
than I, had several brothers and boy cousins at home,
and being up to every sort of lark and mischief, was
just the girl I wanted as a confidante. Of course she
had no difficulty in explaining the whole thing to
me, and in the course of a day or two, I knew every-
thing there was to know. On the third day of our
talks Ylette slipped a note into my hand as I was
going up to bed. Now, Jack, you must really go and
look out of the window while I tell you what it said:

" 'Darling,

" and cunt, come to my bed quite naked tonight. It is
then that I will make you see the angels.

" 'Come quickly to your

" 'Ylette/

"I have rather a good memory, and even if I hadn't,
I don't think I could ever forget the words of that
note, for it was the beginning of a most delicious time
for me.

"I suppose if I had been a well-regulated young
person, I should have taken no notice of the invita-
tion. As it was, I stripped myself naked in a brace
of shakes, and flew to Ylette's bedroom which was
next door to the one I occupied. I had not realized
before what a beautifully made girl she was. Her last

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garment was just slipping from her as I came in, and
1 stared in blank admiration at her naked figure which
was like a statue in the perfection of its lines. A
furious longing to touch it seized me, and springing
upon her, I passed my hands feverishly up and down
her naked body, until grasping me round the waist,
she half dragged, half carried me to the bed, laid me
on the edge of it, and kneeling upon the soft rug,
plunged her head between my legs, and bringing her
lips to bear full upon the other lips before her, parted
them with a peculiar action of the mouth and inserted
her tongue with a sudden stroke which sent perfect
waves of delight through my whole body, followed
by still greater ecstasy when she went for the par-
ticular spot you know of, Jack—the one near the top,
1 mean—and twisting her tongue over it, under it,
round it and across it, soon brought about the result
she wanted, and in her own expressive phrase 'me
faisait voir Is anges.'

"Of course I had no experience, but I did my best
to repay her for the pleasure she had given me, and
as I happen to possess an extremely long and pointed
tongue, and Ylette's cunt—oh Jack, I've said it at last!
Go and look out of the window again; or better still,
come and stop my naughty mouth with—I meant your
tongue, but this will do better still. The wicked mon-
ster, what a size he is! Now put both your hands
behind my head, and push him in till he touches my
throat. Imagine he is somewhere else, work like a
demon, and for your life, don't stop until the very

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sense of humour, and the true artist's striving after
thoroughness in all she did, and it will be admitted
that all these qualities meeting in a person of quite
faultless beauty were enough to justify the self-con-
gratulations with which I contemplated my present
luck, and the rosy visions of pleasure to come which
hung about my waking and sleeping senses till the
morning.

About midday I called at the flat. The door was
opened to me by Eva Letchford.

"I am so glad to see you," she said. "Flossie is
out on her bicycle, and I can say what I want to."

As she moved to the window to draw up the blind
a little, I had a better opportunity of noticing into
what a really splendid woman she had developed. Ob-
serving my glances of frank admiration, she sat down
in a low easy chair opposite to me, crossed her shape-
ly legs, and looking over at me with a bright pleasant
smile, said:

"Now, Jack—I may call you Jack, of course, be-
cause we are all three going to be great friends—
you had my letter the other day. No doubt you
thought it a strange document, but when we know
one another better, you will easily understand how I
came to write it."

"My dear girl, I understand it already. You forget
I have had several hours with Flossie. It was her
happiness you wanted to secure, and I hope she will
tell you your plan was successful!"

"Flossie and I have no secrets. She has told me

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everything that passed between you. She has also
told me what did not pass between you, and how you
did not even try to make her break her promise to
me."

"I should have been a brute if I had—"

"Then I am afraid nineteen men out of twenty are
brutes—but that's neither here nor there. What I
want you to know is that I appreciate your nice feel-
ing, and that some day soon I shall with Flossie's
consent take an opportunity of showing that appre-
ciation in a practical way." Here she crossed her
right foot high over the left knee and very leisurely
removed an imaginary speck of dust from the shotsilk
stocking.

"Now I must go and change my dress. You'll stay
and lunch with us in the coffee-room, won't you?—
that's right. This is my bedroom. I'll leave the door
open so that we can talk till Flossie comes. She
promised to be in by one o'clock."

We chatted away on indifferent subjects whilst I
watched with much satisfaction the operations of the
toilette in the next room.

Presently a little cry of dismay reached me:

"Oh dear, oh dear! do come here a minute, Jack.
I have pinched one of my breasts with my stays and
made a little red mark. Look! Do you think it will
show in evening dress?"

I examined the injury with all possible care and
deliberation.

"My professional opinion is, madam, that as the

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mark is only an inch above the nipple we may fairly
hope—"

"Above the nipple! then I'm afraid it will be a near
thing/' said Eva with a merry laugh.

"Perhaps a little judicious stroking by an experi-
enced hand might—"

"Naow then there, Naow then!" suddenly came
from the door in a hoarse cockney accent. "You jest
let the lydy be, or oi'll give yer somethink to tyke 'ome
to yer dinner, see if oi don't!"

"Who is this person?" I asked of Eva, placing my
hands upon her two breasts as if to shield them from
the intruder's eye.

"Person yerself!" said the voice, "Fust thing you've
a-got ter do is ter leave 'old of my donah's breasties
and then oi'll tork to yer!"

"But the lady has hurt herself, sir, and was con-
sulting me professionally."

There was a moment's pause, during which I had
time to examine my opponent, whom I found to be
wearing a red Tam-o'-Shanter cap, a close fitting knit-
ted silk blouse, a short white flannel skirt, and scarlet
stockings. This charming figure suddenly threw itself
upon me open-armed and open-mouthed and kissed me
with delightful abandon.

After a hearty laugh over the success of Flossie's
latest "impersonation," Eva pushed us both out of
the room, saying: "Take her away, Jack, and see if
she has got any marks. Those bicycle saddles are

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rather trying sometimes. We will lunch in a quarter
of an hour."

I bore my darling little mistress away to her room,
and having helped her to strip off her clothes, I in-
spected on my knees the region where the saddle
might have been expected to gall her, but found
nothing but a fair expanse of firm white bottom which
I saluted with many lustful kisses upon every spot
within reach of my tongue. Then I took her naked
to the bath-room, and sponged her from neck to
ankles, dried her thoroughly, just plunged my tongue
once deep into her cunt, carried her back to her room,
dressed her and presented her to Eva within twenty
minutes of our leaving the latter's bedroom.

Below in the coffee-room a capitally served luncheon
awaited us. The table was laid in a sort of little
annexe to the principal room, and I was glad of the
retirement, since we were able to enjoy to the full the
constant flow of fun and mimicry with which Flossie
brought tears of laughter to our eyes throughout the
meal. Eva, too, was gifted with a fine sense of the
ridiculous, and as I myself was at least an apprecia-
tive audience, the ball was kept rolling with plenty
of spirit.

After lunch Eva announced her intention of going
to a concert in Piccadilly, and a few minutes later
Flossie and I were once more alone.

"Jack," she said, "I feel thoroughly and hopelessly
naughty this afternoon. If you like I will go on with

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my story while you lie on the sofa and smoke a cigar."

This exactly suited my views and I said so.

"Very well, then. First give me a great big kiss
with all the tongue you've got about you. Ah! that
was good! Now I'm going to sit on this footstool
beside you, and I think one or two of these buttons
might be unfastened, so that I can feel whether the
story is producing any effect upon you. Good gra-
cious! why, it's as hard and stiff as a poker already.
I really must frig it a little—"

"Quite gently and slowly then, please Flossie, or—"

"Yes, quite, quite gently and slowly, so—Is that
nice, Jack?"

"Nice is not the word, darling!"

"Talking of words, Jack, I am afraid I shall hardly
be able to finish my adventures without occasionally
using a word or two which you don't hear at a Sun-
day School Class. Do you mind, very much? Of
course you can always go and look out of the win-
dow, can't you!"

"My dearest little sweetheart, when we are alone
together like this, and both feeling extremely naughty,
as we do now, any and every word that comes from
your dear lips sounds sweet and utterly void of offence
to me."

"Very well, then; that makes it ever so much easier
to tell my story, and if I should become too shocking
—well, you know how I love you to stop my mouth,
don't you Jack!"

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A responsive throb from my inprisoned member
gave her all the answer she required.
* "Let me see," she began, "where was I? Oh, I re-
member, in Ylette's bed."

"Yes, she had gamahuched you, and you were just
performing the same friendly office for her."

"Of course: I was telling you how the length of my
tongue made up for the shortness of my experience,
or so Ylette was kind enough to say. I think she
meant it too: at any rate she spent several times
before I gave up my position between her legs. After
this we tried the double gamahuche, which proved a
great success because, although she was, as I have
told you, two years older than I, we were almost
exactly of a height, so that as she knelt over me, her
cunt came quite naturally upon my mouth, and her
mouth upon my cunt, and in this position we were
able to give each other an enormous amount of plea-
sure."

At this point I was obliged to beg Flossie to remove
her right hand from the situation it was occupying.

"What I cannot understand about it," she went on,
"is that there are any number of girls in France, and
a good many in England too, who after they have
once been gamahuched by another girl don't care
about anything else. Perhaps it means that they have
never been really in love with a man, because to me
one touch of your lips in that particular neighbour-
hood is worth ten thousand kisses from anybody else,
male or female and when I have got your dear,

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darling, delicious prick in my mouth, I want nothing
else in the whole wide world, except to give you the
greatest possible amount of pleasure and to make you
spend down my throat in the quickest possible time—"
"If you really want to beat the record, Flossie, I
think there's a good chance now—"

Almost before the words had passed my lips the
member in question was between hers, where it soon
throbbed to the crisis in response to the indescribable
sucking action of mouth and tongue of which she
possessed the secret.

On my telling her how exquisite were the sensa-
tions she procured me by this means she replied:

"Oh, you have to thank Ylette for that! Just before
we became friends she had gone for the long holidays
to a country house belonging to a young couple who
were great friends of hers. There was a very hand-
some boy of eighteen or so staying in the house. He
fell desperately in love with Ylette and she with
him, and he taught her exactly how to gamahuche him
so as to produce the utmost amount of pleasure. As
she told me afterwards, 'Every day, every night, al-
most every hour, he would bury his prick in my
mouth, frig it against my tongue, and fill my throat
with a divine flood. With a charming amiability, he
worked incessantly to show me every kind of gama-
huching, all the possible ways of sucking a man's
prick. Nothing, said he, should be left to the im-
agination, which, he explained, can never produce
such good results as a few practical lessons given in

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detail upon a real standing prick, plunged to the very
root in the mouth of the girl pupil, to whom one can
thus describe on the spot the various suckings, hard,
soft, slow or quick, of which it is essential she should
know the precise effect in order to obtain the quickest
and most copious flow of the perfumed liquor which
she desires to draw from her lover.'

"I suppose," Ylette went on, "that one invariably
likes what one can do well. Anyhow, my greatest
pleasure in life is to suck a good-looking boy's prick.
If he likes to slip his tongue into my cunt at the
same time, tant mieux."

Unfortunately this delightful boy could only stay a
fortnight, but as there were several other young men
of the party, an as her lover was wise enough to
know that after his recent lessons in the art of love,
Ylette could not be expected to be an abstainer, he
begged her to enjoy herself in his absence, with the
result, as she said, that in the course of a week
there will not be a single prick in the house that I
have not played with, nor a tongue which has not
been friendly with my cunt.

"Every one of these instructions Ylette passed on
to me, with practical illustrations upon my second
finger standing as substitute for the real thing, which,
of course, was not to be had in the school at—least
not just then.

"She must have been an excellent teacher, for I have
never had any other lessons than hers, and yours is
the first and only staff of love that I have ever had

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the honour of gamahuching. However, I mean to
make up now for lost time, for I would have you to
know, my darling, that I am madly in love with every
bit of your body, and that most of all do I adore
your angel prick with its coral head that I so love to
suck and plunge into my mouth. Come, Jack. Come!
let us have one more double gamahuche. One mo-
ment! There! Now I am naked. I am going to
kneel over your face with my legs wide apart and my
cunt kissing your mouth. Drive the whole of your
tongue into it, won't you, Jack, and make it curl round
my clitoris. Yes! that's it—just like that. Lovely!
Now I can't talk any more, because I am going to
fill my mouth with the whole of your darling prick;
push it down my throat, Jack, and when the time
comes spend your very longest and most. I'm going
to frig you a little first and rub you under your balls.
Goodness! how the dear thing is standing. In he

goes now.___m___m______m____m______m___m___"

A few inarticulate gasps and groans of pleasure
were the only sounds audible for some minutes dur-
ing which each strove to render the sensations of the
other as acute as possible. I can answer for it that
Flossie's success was complete, and by the convulsive
movements of her bottom and the difficulty I expe-
rienced in keeping the position of my tongue upon her
palpitating clitoris, I gathered that my operations had
not altogether failed of their object. In this I was
confirmed by the copious and protracted discharge
which the beloved cunt delivered into my throat at

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the same instant as the incomparable mouth received
my yard to the very root, and a perfect torrent
rewarded her delicious efforts for my enjoyment.

"Ah, Jack! that was just heavenly," she sighed, as
she rose from her charming position. "How you did
spend, that time, you darling old boy, and so did I,
eh, Jack?"

"My little angel, I thought you would never have
finished," I replied.

"Do you know, Jack, I believe you really did get a
little way down my throat, then! At any rate you
managed the 'tripotage de luette' that Ylette's friend
recommended so strongly!"

"And I don't think I ever got quite so far into your
cunt, Flossie."

"That's quite true; I felt your tongue touch a spot
it had never reached before. And just wasn't it lovely
when you got there! It almost makes me spend
again to think of it! But I am not going to be
naughty any more. And to show you how truly vir-
tuous I am feeling, I'll continue my story if you like.
I want to get on with it, because I know you must
be wondering all the time how a person of my age
can have come to be so___what shall we say, Jack?"

"Larky," I suggested.

"Yes, 'larky' will do. Of course I have always been
'older than my age' as the saying goes, and my
friendship with Ylette and all the lovely things she
used to do to me made me 'come on' much faster
than most girls, I ought to tell you that I got to

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be rather a favourite at school, and after it came
to be known that Ylette and I were on gamahuching
terms, I used to get little notes from almost every
girl in the school over twelve, imploring me to sleep
with her. One dear little thing even went so far as
to give me the measurements of her tongue, which
she had taken with a piece of string."

"Oh, I say, Flossie, come now—I can swallow a good
deal, but—"

"You can indeed, Jack, as I have good reason to
know! But all the same it's absolutely true. You
can't have any conception what French school-girls
of fourteen or fifteen are. There is nothing they
won't do to get themselves gamahuched, and if a
girl is pretty or fascinating or has particularly good
legs, or specially large breasts, she may, if she likes,
have a fresh admirer's head under her petticoats every
day in the week. Of course it's all very wrong and
dreadful, I know, but what else can you expect? In
France gamahuching between grown-up men and
women is a recognised thing—"

"Not only in France, nowadays," I put in.

"So I have heard. But at any rate in France every-
body does it. Girls at school naturally know this, as
they know most things. At that time of life—at my
time of life,. if you like—a girl thinks and dreams of
nothing else. She cannot, except by some extraordi-
nary luck, find herself alone with a boy or man. One
day her girl chum at school pops her head under
her petticoats and gamahuches her deliciously. How

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can you wonder if from that moment she is ready to
go through fire and water to obtain the same plea-
sure?"

"Go on, Flossie. You are simply delicious today!"

"Don't laugh, Jack! I am very serious about it.
I don't care how much a girl of (say) my age longs
for a boy to be naughty with—it's perfectly right
and natural. What I think is bad is that she should
begin by having a liking for a girl's tongue inculcated
into her. I should like to see boys and girls turned
loose upon one another once a week or so at author-
ised gamahuching parties, which should be attended
by masters and governesses (who would have to see
that the other thing was not indulged in, of course).
Then the fiirls would grow up with a good healthy
taste for the other sex, and even if they did do a
little gamahuching amongst themselves between whiles
it would only be to keep themselves going till the
next 'party'. By my plan a boy's prick would be the
central object of their desires, as it ought to be. Now
I think that's a very fine scheme, Jack, and as soon
as I am a little older, I shall go to Paris and put it
before the Minister of Education!"

"But why wait, Flossie? Why not go now"

"Well, you see, if the old gentleman (I suppose he
is old, isn't he, or he wouldn't be a minister?)—if
he saw a girl in short frocks, he would think she had
got some private object to serve in regard to the
gamahuching parties. Whereas a grown-up person
who had plainly left school might be supposed to be

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doing it unselfishly for the good of the rising gen-
eration."

"Yes, I understand that. But when you do go,
Flossie, please take me or some other respectable per-
son with you, because I don't altogether trust that
Minister of Education, and whatever the length of
your frocks might happen to be at the time, I feel
certain that, old or young, the moment you had ex-
plained your noble scheme, he would be wanting some
practical illustrations on the office armchair!"

"How dare you suggest such a thing, Jack! You
are to understand, sir, that from henceforth my mouth
is reserved for three purposes, to eat with, to talk
with, and to kiss you with on whatever part of your
person I may happen to fancy at the moment. By
the way, you won't mind my making just one excep-
tion in favour of Eva, will you? She loves me to
make her nipples stand with my tongue; occasionally,
too we perform the 'soixanteneuf'."

"When the next performance takes place, may I be
there to see?" I ejaculated fervently.

"Oh, Jack, how shocking!"

"Does it shock you, Flossie? Very well, then I with-
draw it, and apologise."

"You cannot withdraw it now. You have distinctly
stated that you would like to be there when Eva
and I have our next gamahuche."

"Well, I suppose I did say."

"Silence, sir," said Flossie in a voice of thunder,
and shaking her brown head at me with inexpressible

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ferocity. "You have made a proposal of the most
indecent character, and the sentence of the Court is
that, at the first possible opportunity, you shall be
held to that proposal! Meanwhile the Court con-
demns you to receive 250 kisses on various parts of
your body, which it will at once proceed to administer.
Now, sir, off with your clothes!"

"Mayn't I keep my—"

"No, sir, you may not!"

The sentence of the Court was accordingly carried
out to the letter, somewhere about three-fourths of
the kisses being applied upon one and the same part
of the prisoner to which the Court attached its mouth
with extraordinary gusto.

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CHAPTER III
Nox Ambrosiana

My intercourse with the tenants of the flat became
daily more intimate and more frequent. My love for
Flossie grew intensely deep and strong as opportuni-
ties increased for observing the rare sweetness and
amiability of her character, and the charm which
breathed like a spell over everything she said and
did. At one moment, so great was her tact and so
keen her judgment, I would find myself consulting her
on a knotty point with the certainty of getting sound
advice; at another the child in her would suddenly
break out and she would romp and play about like the
veriest kitten. Then there would be yet another reac-
tion, and without a word of warning, she would be-
come amorous and caressing and seizing upon her
favourite plaything, would push it into her mouth and
suck it in a perfect frenzy of erotic passion. It is
hardly necessary to say that these contrasts of mood
lent an infinite zest to our liaison and I had almost
ceased to long for its more perfect consummation. But
one warm June evening, allusion was again made

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to the subject by Flossie, who repeated her sorrow
for the deprivation she declared I must be feeling
so gratly.

I assured her that it was not so.

"Well, Jack, if you aren't, I am," she cried. "And
what is more there is some one else who is 'con-
siderably likewise' as our old gardener used to say."

"What do you mean, child?"

She darted into the next room and came back al-
most directly.

"Sit down there and listen to me. 'In that room,
lying asleep on her bed, is the person whom, after
you, I love best in the world. There is nothing I
wouldn't do for her, and I'm sure you'll believe this
when I tell you that I am going to beg you on my
knees, to go in there and do to Eva what my promise
to her prevents me from letting you do to me. Now,
Jack, I know you love me and you know how dearly I
love you. Nothing can alter that. Well, Jack, if you
will go into Eva, gamahuche her well and let her gama-
liuche you (she adores it), and then have her thor-
oughly and in all positions—I shall simply love you a
thousand times better than ever."

"But Flossie, my darling, Eva doesn't—"

"Oh, doesn't she! Wait till you get between her
legs, and see! Come along: I'll just put you inside
the room and then leave you. She is lying outside
her bed for coolness—on her side. Lie down quietly
behind her. She will be almost sure to think it's me,

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and perhaps you will hear—something interesting.
Quick's the word! Come!"

The sight which met my eyes on entering Eva's
bedroom was enough to take one's breath away. She
lay on her side, with her face towards the door, stark
naked, and fast asleep. I crept noiselessly towards
her and gazed upon her glorious nudity in speechless
delight. Her dark hair fell in a cloud about her white
shoulders. Her fine face was slightly flushed, the full
red lips a little parted. Below, the gleaming breasts
caught the light from the shaded lamp at her bed-
side, the pink nipples rising and falling to the time
of her quiet breathing. One fair round arm was
behind her head, the other lay along the exquisitely
turned thigh. The good St. Anthony might have been
pardoned for owning himself defeated by such a pic-
ture!

As is usual with a sleeping person who is being
looked at, Eva stirred a little, and her lips opened as
if to speak. I moved on tiptoe to the other side of
the bed, and stripping myself naked, lay down beside
her.

Then, without turning round, a sleepy voice said,
"Ah, Flossie, are you there? What have you done
with Jack? (a pause). When are you going to lend
him to me for a night, Flossie? I wish I'd got him
here now, between my legs—betwe-e-e-n m-y-y-y le-
egs! Oh dear! how randy I do feel tonight. When I
do have Jack for a night, Flossie, may I take his prick
in my mouth before we do the other thing? Flossie

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-—Flossie—why don't you answer? Little darling! I
expect she's tired out, and no wonder! Well, I suppose
I'd better put something on me and go to sleep to!"

As she raised herself from the pillow, her hand
came in contact with my person.

"Angels and Ministers of Grace defend us! What's
this? You, Jack! And you've heard what I've been
saying?"

"I'm afraid I have, Eva."

"Well, it doesn't matter: I meant it all, and more be-
sides! Now before I do anything else I simply must
run in and kiss that darling Floss for sending you to
me. It is just like her, and I can't say anything
stronger than that!"

"Jack," she said on coming back to the room. "I
warn you that you are going to have a stormy night.
In the matter of love, I've gone starving for many
months. Tonight I'm fairly roused, and when in that
state, I believe I am about the most erotic bed-fellow
to be found anywhere. Flossie has given me leave to
say and do anything and everything to you, and I
mean to use the permission for all its worth. Flossie
tells me that you are an absolutely perfect gama-
hucher. Now I adore being gamahuched. Will you
do that for me, Jack?"

"My dear girl, I should rather think so!"

"Good! But it is not to be all 011 one side. I shall
namahuche you, too, and you will have to own that
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may perhaps like to try is what the French call
'fouterie aux seins'."

"I know all about it, and if I may insert monsieur
Jacques between those magnificent breasts of yours,
I shall die of the pleasure."

"Good again. Now we come to the legitimate drama
from which you and Floss have so nobly abstained. I
desire to be thoroughly and comprehensively fucked
tonight-—sorry to have to use the word, Jack, but it
is the only one that expresses my meaning."

"Don't apologise, dear. Under present circumstances
all words are allowable."

"Glad to hear you say that, because it makes con-
versation so much easier. Now let me take hold of
your prick and frig it a little, so that I may judge
what size it attains in full erection. So! he's a fine
boy, and I think he will fit my cunt to a turn. I must
kiss his pretty head, it looks so tempting. Ah! de-
licious! See here Jack, I will lie back with my head
on the pillow, and you shall just come and kneel over
me and have me in the mouth. Push away gaily, just
as if you were fucking me, and when you are going
to spend, slip one hand under my neck and drive your
prick down my throat, and do not dare to withdraw it
until I have received all you have to give me. Sit upon
my chest first for a minute and let me tickle your
prick with the nipples of my breasts. Is that nice?
Ah! I thought you would like it! Now kneel up to
my face, and I will suck you."

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seized upon my straining yard, and pressed it into her
soft mouth. Arrived there, it was saluted by the
velvet tongue which twined itself about the nut in a
thousand lascivious motions.

Mindful of Eva's instructions, I began to work the
instrument as if it was in another place. At once
she laid her hands upon my buttocks and regulated
the time of my movements, assisting them by a cor-
responding action of her head. Once owing to care-
lessness on my part, her lips lost their hold alto-
gether; with a little cry, she caught my prick in her
fingers and in an instant it was again between her
lips and revelling in the adorable pleasure of their
sucking.

A moment later and my hands were under her neck
for the signal, and my very soul seemed to be ex-
aled from me in response to the clinging of her mouth
as she felt my prick throb with the passage of love's
torrent.

After a minute's rest, and a word of gratitude for
the transcendent pleasure she had given me, I began
a tour of kisses over the enchanting regions which
lay between her neck and her knees, ending with a
protracted sojourn in the most charming spot of all.
As I approached this last, she said:

"Please to begin by passing your tongue slowly
round the edges of the lips, then thrust it into the
lower part at full length and keep it there, working it
in and out for a little. Then move it gradually up to
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against my clitoris a minute or so. Next take the
clitoris between your lips and suck it furiously, bite
it gently, and slip the point of your tongue under-
neath it. When I have spent twice, which I am sure
to do in the first three minutes, get up and lie be-
tween my legs, drive the whole of your tongue into
my mouth, and the whole of your prick into my cunt,
and fuck me with all your might and mam!"

I could not resist a smile at the naivete of these
circumstantial directions. My amusement was not
lost upon Eva, who hastened to explain, by remind-
ing me again that it was "ages" since she had been
touched by a man. "In gamahuching," she said, "the
details are everything. In copulation they are not
so important, since the principal things that increase
one's enjoyment—such as the quickening of the stroke
towards the end by the man, and the knowing exactly
how and when to apply the nipping action of the cunt
by the woman—come more or less naturally, especially
with practice. But now, Jack, I want to be gama-
huched, please."

"And I'm longing to be at you, dear. Come and
kneel astride of me, and let me kiss your cunt with-
out any more delay."

Eva was pleased to approve of this position and in
another moment I was slipping my tongue into the
delicious cavity which opened wider and wider to re-
ceive its caresses and to enable it to plunge further
and further into the perfumed depths. My attentions
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I found to be extraordinarily sensitive. In fact, Eva's
own time Imiit of three minutes had not been reached,
when the second effusion escaped her, and a third
was easily obtained by a very few more strokes of
the tongue. After this, she laid herself upon her back,
drew me towards her and, taking hold of my prick,
placed it tenderly between her breasts, and pressing
them together with her hands, urged me to enjoy my-
self in this enchanting position. The length and stiff-
ness imparted to my member by the warmth and soft-
ness of her breasts delighted her beyond measure, and
she implored me to fuck her without any further
delay. I was never more ready or better furnished
than at that moment, and after she had once more
taken my prick into her mouth for a moment, I
slipped down to the desired position beween her thighs
which she had already parted to their uttermost to
receive me. In an instant she had guided the staff
of love to the exact spot, and with a heave of her
bottom, aided by an answering thrust from me, had
buried it to the root within the softness of its natural
covering.

Eva's description of herself as an erotic bed-fellow
had hardly prepared me for the joys I was to ex-
perience in her arms. From the moment the nut of
my yard touched her womb, she became as one
possessed. Her eyes were turned heavenwards, her
tongue twined round my own in rapture, her hands
played about my body, now clasping my neck, now
working feverishly up and down my back, and ever

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and again, creeping down to her lower parts where
her first and second finger would rest compass-shaped
upon the two edges of her cunt, pressing themselves
upon my prick as it glided in and out and adding still
further to the maddening pleasure I was undergoing.
Her breath came in short quick gasps, the calves of
her legs sometimes lay upon my own but more often
were locked over my loins or buttocks, thus enabling
her to time to a nicety the strokes of my body, and
to respond with accurately judged thrusts from her
own splendid bottom. At last a low musical cry came
from her parted lips, she strained me to her naked
body with redoubled fury and driving the whole length
of her tongue into my mouth, she spent long and
deliciously, whilst I flooded her clinging cunt with a
torrent of unparalleled volume and duration.

"Jack," she whispered, "I have never enjoyed any-
thing half so much in my life before. I hope you
liked it too?"

"I don't think you can expect anyone to say that
he liked' fucking you, Eva! One might 'like' kiss-
ing your hand, or helping you on with an opera cloak
or some minor pleasure of that sort. But to lie be-
tween a pair of legs like yours, cushioned on a pair
of breasts like yours, with a tongue like yours down
one's throat, and one's prick held in the soft grip of
a cunt like yours, is to undergo a series of sensa-
tions such as don't come twice in a lifetime."

Eva's eyes flashed as she gathered me closer in her
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"Don't they, though! In this particular instance I
am going to see that they come twice within half
an hour!"

"Well, I've come twice in less than half an hour

and—"

"Oh! I know what you are going to say, but we'll
soon put that all right."

A careful examination of the state of affairs was
then made by Eva who bent her pretty head for the
purpose, kneeling on the bed in a position which
enabled me to gaze at my leisure upon all her secret
charms.

Her operations meanwhile werec ausing me de-
light. With an indescribable tenderness of action,
soft and caressing as that of a young mother tending
her sick child, she slipped two fingers of her left
hand under my balls while the other hand wandered
luxuriously over the surrounding country and finally
came to an anchor upon my prick, which not unnat-
urally began to show signs of returning vigour.
Pleased at the patient's improved state of health, she
passed her delicious velvet tongue up and down and
round and round the whole length, when hey! presto
lie had leapt into a standing position! This sudden
and satisfactory result of her ministrations so excited
her that, without letting go of her prisoner, she
cleverly passed one leg over me as I lay, and behold
us in the traditional attitude of the gamahuche a
deux! I now, for the first time, looked upon Eva's
cunt in its full beauty, and I gladly devoted a mo-

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ment to the inspection before plunging* my tongue
between the rich red lips which seemed to kiss my
mouth as it clung in ecstasy to their luscious folds,
i may say here that in point of colour, proportion and
beauty of outline, Eva Letchford's cunt was the most
perfect I had ever seen or gamahuched, though in
after years my darling little Flossie's displayed equal
faultlessness, and, as being the cunt of my beloved
little sweetheart, whom I adored, it was entitled to
and received from me a degree of homage never ac-
corded to any other before or since.

The particular part of my person to which Eva
was paying attention soon attained in her mouth a
size and hardness which did the highest credit to her
skill. With my tongue revelling in its enchanted rest-
ing-place, and my prick occupying what a house-agent
might truthfully describe as "this most desirable
site," I was personally content to remain as we were,
whilst Eva, entirely abandoning herself to her charm-
ing occupation, had apparently forgotten the object
with which she had originally undertaken it. Fearing
therefore lest the clinging mouth and delicately twin-
ing tongue should bring about the crisis which Eva
had designed should take place elsewhere, I reluct-
antly took my lips from the clitoris they were enclos-
ing at the moment, and called to its owner to stop.

"But Jack, you're just going to spend!" was the
plaintive reply.

"Exactly, dear! And how about that 'twice in
half an hour'."

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"Oh! of course. You were going to fuck me again,
weren't you! Well, you'll find Massa Johnson in pretty
good trim for the fray," and she laughingly held up
my prick, which was really of enormous dimensions,
and pulling it downwards let it rebound with a loud
report against my belly.

This appeared to delight her, for she repeated it
several times. Each time the elasticity seemed to
increase and the force of the recoil to become greater.

"The darling!" she cried, as she kissed the coral
head. "He is going to his own chosen abiding-place.
Come! come! blessed, blessed prick! Bury yourself
in this loving cunt which longs for you; frig yourself
deliriously against the lips which wait to kiss you;
plunge into the womb which yearns to receive your
life-giving seed; pause as you go by to press the cli-
toris that loves you. Come, divine, adorable prick!
fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! fuck me long and hard:
fuck and spare not!—Jack, you are into me, my cunt
clings to your prick! Do you feel how it nips you?
Push, Jack, further; now your balls are kissing my
bottom. That's lovely! Crush my breasts with your
chest, cr-r-r-r-ush them, Jack. Now go slowly a mo-
ment, and let your prick gently rub my clitoris. So

—o—o__o__Now faster and harder—faster still_now

your tongue in rhy mouth, and dig your nails into my
bottom. I'm going to spend: fuck, Jack, fuck me,
fuck me, fu-u-u-uck me! Heavens! what bliss it is!
Ah! you're spending too! ho„o—o—oh together, both
toge—e—e—ther. Pour it into me, Jack. Flood me,

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drown me, fill my womb. God! What rapture. Don't
stop. Your prick is still hard and long. Drive it into
me—touch my navel. Let me get my hand down to
frig you as you go in and out. The sweet prick!
He's stiffer than ever. How splendid of him! Fuck
me again, Jack. Ah! fuck me till tomorrow! fuck me
till I die!"

I fear that this language in the cold form of print
may seem more than a little crude. Yet those who
have experience of a beautiful and refined woman,
abondoning herself in moments of passion to similar
freedom of speech, will own the stimulus thus given to
the sexual powers. In the present instance its effect,
joined to the lascivious touches and never ceasing
efforts to arouse and increase desire of this deliriously
lustful girl, was to impart an unprecedented stiffness
to my member which throbbed almost to bursting
within the enclosing cunt and pursued its triumphant
career to such lengths, that even the resources of the
insatiable Eva gave out at last, and she lay panting
in my arms, where soon afterwards she passed into a
quiet sleep. Drawing a silken coverlet over her, I rose
with great caution, slipped on my clothes, and in five
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CHAPTER IV

More of Flossie's School-life; and Other Matters

"Good morning, Captain Archer, I trust that you
have slept well?" said Flossie on my presenting myself
at the flat early the next day. "My friend Miss
Letchford," she went on, in a prim middle-aged tone
of voice, "has not yet left her apartment.. She com-
plains of having passed a somewhat disturbed night
owing to—ahem!"

"Rats in the wainscot ?"I suggested.

"No, my friend attributes her sleepless condition
to a severe irritation in the—forgive the immodesty
of my words—lower part of her person, followed by a
prolonged pricking in the same region. She is still
feeling the effects, and I found her violently clasping
a pillow between her—ahem! legs, with which she
was apparently endeavouring to soothe her feelings."

"Dear me! Miss Eversley, do you think I could be
of any assistance?" (stepping towards Eva's door).

"You are most kind, Captain Archer, but I have al-
ready done what I could in the way of friction and—
other little attentions, which left the poor sufferer

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somewhat calmer. Now, Jack, you wretch ! you haven't
kissed me yet—That's better! You will not be sur-
prised to hear that Eva has given me a full and de-
tailed description of her sleepless night, in her own
language, which, I have no doubt you have discov-
ered, is just a bit graphic at times."

"Well, my little, darling, I did my best, as I knew
you would wish me to do. It wasn't difficult with
such a bed-fellow as Eva. But charming and amorous
as she is, I couldn't help feeling all the time 'if it
were only my little Flossie lying under me now!' By
the way how utterly lovely you are this morning,
Floss."

She was dressed in a short sprigged cotton frock
falling very little below her knees, shot pink and black
stockings, and low patent leather shoes with silver
buckles. Her long waving brown hair gleamed gold
in the morning light, and the deep blue eyes glowed
with health and love, and now and again flashed with
merriment. I gazed upon her in rapture at her
beauty.

"Do you like my frock, Jack? I'm glad. It's the
first time I've had it on. It's part of my trousseau."

"Your what, Flossie?" I shouted.

"I said my trousseau," she repeated quietly, but
with sparks of fun dancing in her sweet eyes. "The
fact is, Jack, Eva declared the other day that though
I am not married to you, you and I are really on a
sort of honeymoon. So, as I have just had a good lot
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her and buy everything new. Look here" (unfasten-
ing her bodice) "new stays, new chemise, new stock-
ings and oh! Jack, look! such lovely new drawers—
none of your horrid vulgar knickerbockers, but real
drawers, with Madeira embroidery trimmings and
lovely little tucks all the way up, and quite wide open

in front for___ventilation I suppose! Feel what soft

stuff they are made of! Eva was awfully particular
about these drawers. She is always so practical, you
know."

"Practical!" I interrupted.

"Yes. What she said was that you would often be
wanting to kiss me between the legs when there
wasn't time to undress and be naked together, so that
I must have drawers made of the finest and most
delicate stuff to please you, and with the opening cut
extra wide so as not to get in the way of your tongue!
Now don't you call that practical?"

"I do indeed! Blessed Eva, that's another good
turn I owe her!"

"Well, for instance, there isn't time to undress now,
Jack, and—"

She threw herself back in her chair and in an in-
stant I had plunged under the short rose-scented petti-
coats and had my mouth glued to the beloved cunt
once more. In the midst of the delicious operation, I
fancied I heard a slight sound from the direction of
Eva's door, and just then Flossie locked her hands
behind my head and pressed me to her with even
more than her usual ardour; a moment later deluging

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my throat with the perfumed essence of her being.

You darling old boy, how you did make me spend
that time! I really think your tongue is longer than
it was. Perhaps the warmth of Eva's interior has
made it grow! Now I must be off to the dress-
maker's for an hour or so. By the way, she wants
to make my frocks longer. She declares people can
see my drawers when I run upstairs."

"Don't you let her do it, Floss."

"Rather not! What's the use of buying expensive
drawers like mine if you can't show them to a pal!
Good morning, Captain! Sorry I can't stop. While
I'm gone you might just step in and see how my
lady friend's gettin' on. First door on the right.
Good morning!"

For a minute or two, I lay back in my chair and
wondered whether I would not take my hat and go.
But a moment's further reflection told me that I must
do as Flossie directed me. To this decision, I must
own, the memory of last night's pleasure, and the
present demands of a most surprising erection con-
tributed in no small degree. Accordingly, I tapped
at Eva's bedroom door.

She had just come from her bath and wore only a
peignoir and her stockings. On seeing me, she' at
once let fall her garment and stood before me in
radiant nakedness.

"Look at this," she said, holding out a half-sheet
of notepaper. "I found it on my pillow when I woke
an hour ago.

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" 'If Jack comes this morning I shall send him in to see you
while I go to Virginia's. Let him—anything beginning with "f"
or "s" that rhymes with luck—you/' "A hair of the dog/' etc.,
will do you both good. My time will come. Ha! Ha!"

"FLOSS."

"Now I ask you, Jack, was there ever such an
adorable little darling?"

My answer need not be recorded.

Eva came close to me and thrust her hand inside
my clothes.

"Ah! I see you are of the same way of thinking
as myself," she said taking hold of my fingers and
carrying them to her cunt, which pouted hungrily.
"So let us have one good royal fuck and then you can
stay here with me while I dress, and I'll tell you
anything that Flossie may have left out about her
school-life in Paris. Will that meet your views?"

"Exactly," I replied.

"Very well then. As we are going to limit ourselves
to one, would you mind fucking me en levrette?"

"Any way you like, most puissant and fucksome
of ladies!"

I stripped off my clothes in a twinkling and Eva
placed herself in position, standing on the rug and
bending forwards with her elbows on the bed. I rev-
erently saluted the charms thus presented to my lips,
omitting none, and then rising from my knees, ad-
vanced, weapon in hand, to storm the breach. As I
approached, Eva opened her legs to their widest ex-

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tent, and I drove my straining prick deep into the
mellow cunt, fucking it with unprecedented vigour
and delight, as the lips alternately parted and con-
tracted, nipping me with an extraordinary force in
response to the pressure of my right forefinger upon
the clitoris and of my left upon the nipples of the
heaving breasts. Keen as was the enjoyment we were
both experiencing, the fuck—as is invariably the case
with a morning performance—was of very protracted
duration, and several minutes had elapsed before I
dropped my arms to Eva's thighs and, with my belly
glued against her bottom and my face nestling be-
tween her shoulder blades, felt the rapturous throb-
bing of my prick as it discharged an avalanche into the
innermost recesses of her womb.

"Don't move, Jack, for Heaven's sake," she cried.

"Don't want to, Eva, I'm quite happy where I am,
thank you!"

Moving an inch or two further out from the bed
so as to give herself more "play," she started an in-
credibly provoking motion of her bottom, so skil-
fully executed that it produced the impression of being
almost spiral. The action is difficult to describe, but
her bottom rose and fell, moved backwards and for-
wards, and from side to side in quick alternation, the
result being that my member was constantly in con-
tact with, as it were, some fresh portion of the em-
bracing cunt, the soft folds of which seemed by their
varied and tender caresses to be pleading to him to
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resume the proud condition he had displayed before.

"Will he come up this way, Jack, or shall I take
the dear little man in my mouth and suck him into an
erection?"

"I think he'll be all right as he is, dear. Just keep
on nipping him with your cunt and push your bottom
a little closer to me so that I may feel your naked flesh
against mine___that's it!"

"Ah! the darling prick, he's beginning to swell! he's
going to fuck me directly, I know he is! Your finger
on my cunt in front, please Jack, and the other hand
on my nipples. So! that's nice. Oh dear! how I do
want your tongue in my mouth, but that can't be.
Now begin and fuck me slowly at first. Your second
finger on my clitoris please, and frig me in time to
the motion of your body. Now fuck faster a little,
and deeper into me. Push, dear, push like a demon.
Pinch my nipple; a little faster on the clitoris. I'm
spending! I'm dying of delight! Fuck me, Jack, keep
on fucking me. Don't be afraid. Strike against my
bottom with all your strength, harder still, harder!
Now put your hands down to my thighs and drag me
on to you. Lovely! grip the flesh of my thighs with
your fingers and fuck me to the very womb."

"Eva, look out! I'm going to spend!"

"So am I, Jack. Ah! how your prick throbs against
my cunt! Fuck me, Jack, to the last moment, spend
your last drop, as I'm doing. One last push up to the
hilt—there, keep him in like that and let me have a
deluge from you. How exquisite! how adorable to

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spend together! One moment more before you take
him out, and let me kiss him with my cunt before I
say good-bye."

"What a nip that was, Eva; it felt more like a
hand on me than a—■"

"Yes," she interrupted, turning round and facing
me with her eyes languorous and velvety with lust,
"that is my only accomplishment, and I must say I
think it's a valuable one! In Paris I had a friend—
but no matter. I'm not going to talk about myself,
but about Flossie. Sit down in that chair, and have
a cigarette while I talk to you. I'm going to stay
naked if you don't mind. It's so hot. Now if you're
quite comfy, I'll begin."

She seated herself opposite to me, her splendid
naked body full in the light from the window, near her.

"There is a part of Flossie's school story," began
Eva, "which she has rather shrunk from telling you,
and so I propose to relate the incident, in which I am
sure you will be sufficiently interested. For the first
twelve months of her school days in Paris, nothing
very special occurred to her beyond the cementing of
her friendship with Ylette Vespertin. Flossie was a
tremendous favourite with the other girls on acccount
of her sweet nature and her extraordinary beauty, and
there is no doubt that a great many curly heads were
popped under her petticoats at one time and another.
All these heads, however, belonged to her own sex,
and no great harm was done. But at last there arrived
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though by no means averse to the delights of gama-
huche, nursed a strong preference for male, as against
female charms. Camille speedily struck up an alli-
ance with a handsome boy of seventeen who lived in
the house next door. This youth had often seen
Flossie and greatly desired her acquaintance. It seems
that his bedroom window was on the same level as
that of the room occupied by Flossie, Camille and
three other girls, all of whom knew him by sight and
had severally expressed a desire to have him between
their legs. So it was arranged one night that he was
to climb on to a buttress below his room, and the
girls would manage to haul him into theirs. All this
had to be done in darkness as of course no light could
be shown. The young gentleman duly arrived on the
scene in safety—the two oldest girls divested him of
his clothes, and then, according to previous agree-
ment, the five damsels sat naked on the edge of the
bed in the pitch-dark room, and Master Don Juan was
to decide, by passing his hands over their bodies,
which of the five should be favoured with his atten-
tions. No one was to speak, to touch his person or
to make any sign of interest. Twice the youth
essayed this novel kind of ordeal by touch, and after
a moment's profound silence he said, Tai choisi, c'est
la troisieme.' 'La troisieme' was no other than Flos-
sie, the size of whose breasts had at once attracted
him as well as given a clue to her identity. And now,
Jack, I hope the sequel will not distress you. The
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no doubt anticipated it. They laid Flossie tenderly
on the bed and lavished every kind of caress upon her,
gamahuching her with especial tenderness, so as to
open the road as far as possible to the invader. It
fortunately turned out to be the case that the boy's
prick was not by any means of abnormal size, and as
the dear little maidenhead had been already subjected
to very considerable wear and tear of fingers and
tongues the entrance was, as she told me herself,
effected with a minimum of pain and discomfort, hard-
ly felt indeed in the midst of the frantic kisses upon
mouth, eyes, nipples, breasts and buttocks which the
four excited girls rained upon her throughout the
operation. As for the boy, his enjoyment knew no
bounds, and when his alloted time was up could hardly
be persuaded to make the return voyage to his room.
This, however, was at last accomplished, and the four
virgins hastened to hear from their ravished friend
the full true and particular account of her sensa-
tions. For several nights after this, the boy made his
appearance in the room, where he fucked all the other
four in succession, and pined openly for Flossie, who,
however, regarded him as belonging to Camille and
declined anything beyond the occasional service of
his tongue which she greatly relished and which he,
of course, as gladly put at her disposal.

"All this happened before my time and was related
to me afterwards by Flossie herself. It is only just
a year ago that I was engaged to teach English at
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contact with her, I at once fell in love with Flossie
and we quickly became the greatest of friends. Six
months ago, came a change of fortune for me, an old
bachelor uncle dying suddenly and leaving me a com-
petence. By this time, the attachment between Flos-
sie and myself had become so deep that the child
could not bear the thought of parting from me. I too
was glad enough of the excuse thus given for writing
to Flossie's guardian—who has never taken more than
a casual interest in her—to propose her returning to
England with me and the establishment of a joint
menage. My 'references' being satisfactory, and Flos-
sie having declared herself to be most anxious for the
plan, the guardian made no objection and in short—

here we are!"

"Well, that's a very interesting story, Eva. Only
—confound that French boy and his buttress!"

"Yes, you would naturally feel like that about it,
and I don't blame you. Only you must remember that
if it hadn't been for the size of Flossie's breasts, and
its being done in the dark, and___"

"But Eva, you don't mean to tell me the young
brute wouldn't have chosen her out of the five if
there had been a light, do you!"

"No, of course not. What I do mean is that it was
all a sort of fluke, and that Flossie is really, to all
intents and purposes.--"

"Yes, yes, I know what you would like to say, and
1 entirely and absolutely agree with you. I love Flos-

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sie with all my heart and soul and—_ well, that French
boy can go to the devil!"

"Miss Eva! Miss Eva!" came a voice outside the
door.

"Well, what is it?"

"Oh, if you please, Miss, there's a young man
downstairs called for his little account. Says ,'e's the
coals, Miss. I told him you was engaged, Miss?"

"Did you—and what did he gay ?"

"'Ow!' 'e sez, 'engayged, is she,' 'e sez—'well, you
tell'er from me confidential-like, as it's 'igh time she
was married,' 'e sez!"

Our shouts of laughter brought Flossie scampering
into the room, evidently in the wildest spirits. ^ "Horful scandal in 'igh life," she shouted. A gen-
l'man dish-covered in a lydy's apartments! 'arrowin'
details. Speshul! Pyper! Speshul!—Now then, you
two, what have you been doing while I've been gone?
Suppose you tell me exactly what you've done and I'll
tell exactly what I've done!"—then in a tone of cheap
melodrama—"Aha! 'ave I surproised yer guiltv secret?
She winceth! likewise'e winceth! in fact they both
winceth! Thus h'am I avenged upon the pair! "And
kneeling down between us, she pushed a dainty finger
softly between the lips of Eva's cunt, and with her
other hand took hold of my yard and tenderly frigo-ed
it, looking up into our faces all the time with inex-
pressible love and sweetness shining from her eyes

"You dears!" she said. "It is nice to have vou two
naked together like this!"

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A single glance passed between Eva and me, and
getting up from our seats we flung ourselves upon
the darling and smothered her with kisses. Then
Eva, with infinite gentleness and many loving touches,
proceeded to undress her, handing the dainty gar-
ments to me one by one to be laid on the bed near
me. As the fair white breasts came forth from the
corset, Eva gave a little cry of delight, and pushing
the lace-edged chemise below the swelling globes,
took one erect and rosy nipple into her mouth, and
putting her hand behind my neck, motioned me to
take the other. Shivers of delight coursed one an-
other up and down the shapely body over which our
lingers roamed in all directions. Flossie's remaining
garments were soon allowed to fall by a deft touch
from Eva, and the beautiful girl stood before us in
all her radiant nakedness. We pause a moment to
gaze upon the spectacle of loveliness. The fair face
flushed with love and desire; the violet eyes shone;
the full rounded breasts put forth their coral nipples
as if craving to be kissed again; below the smooth
satin belly appeared the silken tuft that shaded with-
out concealing the red lips of the adorable cunt; the
polished thighs gained added whiteness by contrast
with the dark stockings which clung amorously to the
finely moulded legs.

"Now, Jack, both together," said Eva, suddenly.

I divined what she meant and arranging a couple
of large cushions on the wide divan, I took Flossie
in my arms and laid her upon them, her feet upon

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the floor. Iler legs opened instinctively and thrust-
ing my head between her thighs, I plunged my tongue
into the lower part of the cunt, whilst Eva, kneeling
over her, upon the divan, attacked the developed cli-
toris. Our mouths thus met upon the enchanted spot
and our tongues filled every corner and crevice of it.
My own, I must admit, occasionally wandered down-
wards to the adjacent regions, and explored the val-
ley of delight in that direction. But wherever we
went and whatever we did, the lithe young body
beneath continued to quiver from head to foot with
excess of pleasure, shedding its treasures now in Eva's
mouth, now in mine and sometimes in both at once!
But vivid as were the delights she was experiencing,
they were of a passive kind only, and Flossie was
already artist enough to know that the keenest enjoy-
ment is only obtained when giving and receiving are
equally shared. Accordingly I was not surprised to
hear her say.

"Jack, could you come up here to me now, please?"

Signing to me kneel astride of her face, she seized
my yard, guided it to her lips and then locking her
hands over my loins, she alternately tightened and
relaxed her grasp, signifying that I was to use the
delicious mouth freely as a substitute for the inter-
dicted opening below. The peculiar sucking action of
her lips, of which I have spoken before, bore a pleas-
ant resemblance to the nipping of an accomplished
cunt, whilst the never-resting tongue, against whose
soft folds M. Jacques frigged himself luxuriously in

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his passage between the lips and throat, added a prov-
ocation to the lascivious sport not to be enjoyed in
the ordinary act of coition. Meanwhile Eva had taken
my place between Flossie's legs and was gamahuch-
ing the beloved cunt with incredible ardour. A slop-
ing mirror on the wall above enabled me to survey
the charming scene at my leisure, and to observe the
spasms of delight which, from time to time, shook
both the lovely naked forms below me. At last my
own time arrived, and Flossie, alert as sual for the
signs of approaching crisis, clutched my bottom with
convulsive fingers and held me close pressed against
her face, whilst I flooded her mouth with the stream
of love that she adored. At the same moment the
glass told me that Eva's lips were pushing far into
the vulva to receive the result of their amorous
labours, the passage of which from cunt to mouth
was accompanied by every token of intense enjoy-
ment from both the excited girls.

Rest and refreshment were needed by all three
after the strain of our morning revels, and so the
party broke up for the day after Flossie had myste-
riously announced that she was designing something
"extra special" for the morrow.

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CHAPTER V
Birthday Festivities

The next morning there was a note from Flossie
asking me to come as soon as possible after receiv-
ing it.

I hurried to the flat and found Flossie awaiting me,
and in one of her most enchanting moods. It was
Eva's birthday, as I was now informed for the first
time, and to do honour to the occasion, Flossie had
put on a costume in which she was to sell flowers at
a fancy bazaar a few days later. It consisted of a
white Tam-o'-Shanter cap with a straight upstanding
feather—a shirt of the thinnest and gauziest white
silk falling open at the throat and having a wide sailor
collar—a broad lemon-coloured sash, a very short
muslin skirt, lemon-coloured silk stockings and high-
heeled brown shoes. At the opening of the shirt, a
bunch of flame-coloured roses nestled between the
glorious breasts, to the outlines of which all possible
prominence was given by the softly clinging material.
As she stood waiting to hear my verdict her red lips
slightly parted, a rosy flush upon her cheeks, and

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love and laughter beaming from the radiant eyes, the
magic of her youth and beauty seemed to weave a
fresh spell around my heart, and a torrent of pas-
sionate words burst from my lips as I strained the
lithe young form to my breast and rained kisses upon
her hair, her eyes, her cheeks and mouth.

She took my hand in hers and quietly led me to my
favourite chair, and then seating herself on my knee,
nestled her fact against my cheek and said:

"Oh, Jack, Jack, my darling boy, how can you pos-
sibly love me like that!" The sweet voice trembled
and a tear or two dropped softly from the violet eyes
whilst an arm stole round my neck and the red lips
were pressed in a long intoxicating kiss upon my
mouth.

We sat thus for some time when Flossie jumped
from my knee, and said:

"We are forgetting all about Eva. Come in to her
room and see what I have done."

We went hand in hand into the bedroom and found
Eva still asleep. On the chairs were laid her dainty
garments, to which Flossie silently drew my atten-
tion. All along the upper edge of the chemise and
corset, round the frills of the drawers and the hem
of the petticoat, Flossie had sewn a narrow chain of
tiny pink and white rosebuds, as a birthday surprise
for her friend. I laughed noiselessly, and kissed her
hand in token of my apreciation of the charming
fancy.

"Now for Eva's birthday treat," whispered Flossie

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in my ear. "Go over into that corner and undress
yourself as quitely as you can. I will help you

Flossie's "help" consisted chiefly in the use of sun-
dry wiles to induce an erection, As these included
the slow frigging in which she was such an adept, as
well as the application of her rosy mouth and active
tongue to every part of my prick, the desired result
was rapidly obtained.

"Now, Jack, you are going to have Eva whilst I
look on. Some day, my turn will come, and I want
to see exactly how to give you the greatest possible
amount of pleasure. Come and stand here by me, and
well wake her up."

We passed round the bed and stood in front of
iwa, who still slept on unconscious.

"Ahem!" from Flossie.

The sleeping figure turned lazily. The eyes un-
closed and fell upon the picture of Flossie in her
flower-girl's dress, standing a little behind me and,
with her right hand passed in front of me, vigor-
ously frigging my erected yard, whilst the fingers of
the other glided with a softly caressing motion over
and under the attendant balls.

Eva jumped up, flung off her nightdress and cry-
ing to Flossie "Don't leave go!" fell on her knees

P"iCk Zher m°Uth and thrust her hand
under Flossie's petticoats. The latter, obeying Eva's

,C0"tin"ed.t0 f«g me deliriously from behind,
whilst Eva furiously sucked the nut and upper part
and passing her disengaged hand round my bottom;

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caused me a new and exquisite enjoyment by inserting
a dainty finger into the aperture thus brought within
her reach. Flossie now drew close up to me and I
could feel the swelling breasts in their thin silken
covering pressed against my naked back, whilst her
hand quickened its maddeningly provoking motion
upon my prick and Eva's tongue pursued its enchant-
ed course with increasing ardour and many luscious
convulsions. Feeling I was about to spend, Flossie
slipped her hand further down towards the root so
as to give room for Eva's mouth to engulf almost
the whole yard, a hint which the latter was quick to
take, for her lips at once pressed close down to Flos-
sie's fingers and with my hands behind my fair gama-
hucher's neck, I poured my very soul into her wait-
ing and willing throat.

During the interval which followed, I offered my
congratulations to Eva and told her how sorry I was
not to have known of her birthday before, so that I
might have presented a humble gift of some sort.
She hastened to assure me that nothing in the world
that I could have brought would be more welcome
than what I had just given her!

Eva had not yet seen her decorated underclothes
and these were now displayed by Flossie with count-
less merry jokes and quaint remarks. The pretty
thought was highly appreciated and nothing would
do but our dressing Eva in the flowery garments
When this was done, Flossie suggested a can-can, and
the three of us danced a wild pas-de-trois until the

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breath was almost out of our bodies. As we lay
panting in various unstudied attitudes of exhaustion,
a ring was heard at the door and Flossie, who was
the only presentable one of the party went out to
answer the summons. She came back in a minute
with an enormous basket of Neapolitan violets. Upon
our exclaiming at this extravagance Flossie gravely
delivered herself of the following statement:

"Though not in a position for the moment to furnish
chapter and verse, I am able to state with conviction
that in periods from which we are only separated
by some twenty centuries or so, it was customary for
ladies and gentlemen of the time to meet and discuss
the business or pleasure of the hour without the en-
cumbrance of clothes upon their bodies. The absence
of arriere-pensee shown by this commendable practice
might lead the superficial to conclude that these dis-
cussions led to no practical results. Nothing could
be further from the truth. The interviews were in-
variably held upon a Bank of Violets (so the old writ-
ers tell us), and at a certain point in the proceedings
the lady would fall back upon this bank with her legs
spread open at the then equivalent to an angle of
forty-five. The gentleman would thereupon take in
his right (or dexter) hand the instrument which our
modern brevity of speech has taught us to call his
prick. This, with some trifling assistance on her part,
he would introduce into what the same latter-day rage
for conciseness of expression leaves us powerless to
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have the modern type of the lady, on my left, that of
the gentleman. In the middle, the next best thing
to a bank of violets. Ha! you take me at last! Now
I'm going to put them all over the bed, and when I'm
ready, you, Eva, will kindly oblige by depositing your
snowy bottom in the middle, opening your legs 'and
admitting Mr. Jack to the proper position between
them."

While delivering this amazing oration, Flossie had
gradually stripped herself entirely naked. We both
watched her movements in silent admiration as she
strewed the bed from end to end with the fragrant
blossoms, which filled the room with their delightful
perfume. When all was ready, she beckoned to Eva
to lay herself on the bed, whispering to her, though
not so low but that I could hear:

"Imagine you are Danae. I'll trouble you for the
size of Jupiter's prick! Just look at it!"—then much
lower, but still audible—"You're going to be fucked
Eva darling, jolly well fucked! and I'm going to see
you—Lovely!"

The rose-edged chemise and drawers were once
more laid aside and the heroine of the dav stretched
herself voluptuously on the heaped-up flowers, which
sent forth fresh streams of fragrance in response to
the pressure of the girl's naked body.

"Ah, a happy thought!" cried Flossie. "If you
would lie across the bed with your legs hanging
down, and Jack wouldn't mind standing up to his

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work, I think I could be of some assistance to you
both."

The change was quickly made, a couple of pillows
were slipped under Eva's head, and Flossie, kneeling
across the other's face, submitted her cunt to be
gamahuched by her friend's tongue which at once
darted amorously to its place within the vulva. Flos-
sie returned the salutation for a moment and then
resting her chin upon the point just above Eva's
clitoris, called to me to "come on." I placed myself
in position, and was about to storm the breach when
Flossie found the near proximity of my yard to be
too much for her feelings and begged to be allowed
to gamahuche me for a minute.

"After that, I'll be quite good," she added to
Eva, "and will only watch."

Needless to say I made no objection. The result
as was the case with most of Flossie's actions, was
increased pleasure to everybody concerned and to
Eva as much as anyone inasmuch as the divine suck-
ing of Flossie's rosy lips and lustful tongue pro-
duced a sensible hardening and lengthening of my
excited member.

After performing this delightful service, she was
for moving away, but sounds of dissent were heard
from Eva, who flung her arms round Flossie's thighs
and drew her cunt down in closer contact with the
caressing mouth.

From my exalted position, I could see all that was
going on and this added enormously to the sensa-

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tions I began to experience when Flossie, handling
my yard with deft fingers, dropped a final kiss upon
the nut, and then guided it to the now impatient
goal With eyes lit up with interest and delight, she
watched it disappear within the soft red lips whose
movements she was near enough to follow closely.
Under these conditions, I found myself fucking Eva
with unusual vigour and penetration, whilst she, on
her part, returned my strokes with powerful thrusts
of her bottom and exquisitely pleasurable contrac-
tions of her cunt upon my prick.

Flossie taking in all this with eager eyes, became
badly excited, and at last spring from her kneeling
position on the bed, and taking advantage of an out-
ward motion of my body, bent down between us, and
pushing the point of her tongue under Evas clitoris,
insisted on my finishing the performance with this
charming incentive added. Its effect upon both Eva
and myself was electric, and as her clitoris and my
prick shared equally in the contact of the tongue, we
were not long in bringing the entertainment to an
eminently satisfactory conclusion.

The next item in the birthday programme was the
exhibition of half a dozen cleverly executed pen and
ink sketches—Flossie's gift to Eva—showing the three
of us in attitudes not to be found in the illustrations
of the "Young Ladies' Journal." A discussion arose
as to whether Flossie had not been somewhat flat-
tering to the longitudinal dimensions of the present
writer's member. She declared that the proportions

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were "according to Cocker"-obviously, as she wittily
said, the highest authority on the question.

"Anyhow, I'm going to take measurements and then
youill see I'm right! In the picture the length of
Jack s prick is exactly one-third of the distance from
his chin to his navel. Now measuring the real article
—Hullo! I say, Evie, what have you done to him'"

In point of fact, the object under discussion was
feeling the effects of his recent exercise and had
drooped to a partially recumbent attitude.

Eva, who was watching the proceedings with an
air of intense amusement called out:

"Take it between your breasts, Flossie; you'll soon
see a difference then!"

The mere prospect of such a lodging imparted a
certain amount of vigour to Monsieur Jacques, who
was thereupon introduced into the delicious cleft of
Flossie s adorable bosom, and in rapture at the touch
of the soft flesh on either side of him, at once be-an
to assume more satisfactory proportions.

• "Blhe'S not up t0 his ful1 yet," said Flos-

sie Come and help me, Evie dear; stand behind
Jack and frig him whilst I gamahuche him in front
That's the way to get him up to concert pitch! When
I feel him long and stiff enough in my mouth, I'll get
up and take his measure."

The success of Flossie's plan was immediate and
complete, and when the measurements were made
the proportions were found to be exactlv twenty-one
and seven inches respectively, whilst in the drawing

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they were three inches to one inch. Flossie proceeded
to execute a wild war-dance of triumph over this signal
vindication of her accuracy, winding up by insisting
on my carrying her pick-a-back round the flat. Her
enjoyment of this ride was unbounded, as also was
mine, for besides the pleasure arising from the close
contact of her charming body, she contrived to ad-
minister a delicious friction to my member with the
calves of her naked legs.

On our return to the bedroom, Eva was sitting on
the edge of the low divan.

"Bring her to me here," she cried.

I easily divined what Was wanted, and carrying my
precious burden across the room, I faced round with
my back to Eva. In the sloping glass to the left, I
could see her face disappear between the white round-
ed buttocks, at the same moment that her right hand
moved in front of me and grasped my yard which it
frigged with incomparable tenderness and skill. This
operation was eagerly watched by Flossie over my
shoulder, while she clung to me with arms and legs
and rubbed herself against my loins with soft undu-
lating motions like an amorous kitten, the parting
lips of her cunt kissing my back and her every action
testifying to the delight with which she was receiving
the attentions of Eva's tongue upon the neighbour-
ing spot.

My feelings were now rapidly passing beyond my
control, and I had to implore Eva to remove her hand,
whereupon Flossie, realising the state of affairs,

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jumped down from her perch, and burying my prick
m her sweet mouth, sucked and frigged me in'such a
frenzy of desire that she had very soon drawn from
me the last drop I had to give her.

A short period of calm ensued after this last ebul-
lition, but Flossie was in too mad a mood today to
remain long quiescent.

"Eva" she suddenly cried, "I believe I am as tall
as you nowadays, and I am quite sure my breasts
are as large as yours. I'm going to measure and see'"

After Eva's height had been found to be only a
short inch above Flossie's, the latter proceeded to
take the most careful and scientific measurements of
the breasts. First came the circumference, then the
diameter over the nipples, then the diameter omit-
ting the nipples, then the distance from the nipple
to the upper and lower edges of the hemispheres, and
so on. No dry-as dust old savant, staking his reputa-
tion upon an absolutely accurate calculation of the
earth s surface, could have carried out his task with
more ineffable solemnity than did this merrv child
who, one knew, was all the time secretly bubbling over
with the fun of her quaint conceit.

The result was admitted to be what Flossie called
it— a moral victory" for herself, inasmuch as half a
square inch, or as Flossie declared, "fifteen thirtv-
two-ths, was all the superiority of area that Eva
could boast.

"There's one other measurement I should like to
have taken," said Eva, "because in spite of my ten

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years gether a stranger to the joys of being fucked, I be-
lieve that Flossie would win that race, and I should
like her to have one out of three!'

"Lovely!" cried Flossie. "But Jack must be the
judge. Here's the tape, Jack: fire away. Now, Eva,
come and lie beside me on the edge of the bed, open
your legs, and swear to abide by the verdict!"

After a few minutes fumbling with the tape and
close inspection of the parts in dispute, I retired to a
table and wrote down the following, which I pinned
against the window-curtain.

Letchford v. Eversley.

Mes dames,

In compliance with your instructions I have this day surveyed
the private premises belonging to the above parties, and have
now the honour to submit the following report, plan, and
measurements.

As will be seen from the plan. Miss Letchford's cunt is exactly
3 1/16 inches from the underside of chtoris to the base of vulva.
Miss E vers lev's cunt, adopting the same line of measurement,
gives 3 5/8 inches.

I may add that the premises appear to me to be thoroughly
desirable in both cases, and to a good, upright and painstaking
tenant would afford equally pleasant accommodation in spring,
summer, autumn or winter.

A small but well-wooded covert is attached to each, whilst an
admirable dairy is in convenient proximity.

With reference to the Eversley property, I am informed that
it has not yet been occupied, but in view of its size and beautv,
and the undoubted charms of the surrounding country, I confi-
dently anticipate that a permanent and satisfactorv tenant (such
as I have ventured to describe above) will very shortly be found

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for it. My opinion of its advantages as a place of residence mav
indeed, be gathered from the fact that 1 am greatly disposed to
make an offer in my own person,

Yours faithfully,

J. ARCHER,
(Captain of the 174th Regt )
, As the two girls stood with their hands behind their
backs reading- my ultimatum, Flossie lauded uproar-
iously, but I noticed that Eva looked grave and
thoughtful.

Had I written anything that annoyed her? I could
hardly think so, but while I was meditating on the
possibility, half resolved to put it to the test by a sim-
ple question, Eva took Flossie and myself by the hand
led us to the sofa and sitting down between us, said:
Listen to me, you two dears! You, Flossie are
my chosen darling, and most beloved little friend
You Jack, are Flossie's lover, and for her sake as well
as for your own, I have the greatest affection for
you lou both know all this. Well, I have not the
heart to keep you from one another any longer
Flossie, dear, I hereby absolve you from vour prom-
ise to me. Jack, you have behaved like a brick as
y0" TarAe- ,Come hei"e tomorrow at your usual timp
and I think we shall be able to agree upon 'a tenant
tor the Eversley property.'"

r ™S f a "ovel of sentiment, and a description
of what followed would therefore be out of place
Enough to say that after one wild irrepressible shriek
of joy and gratitude from Flossie, the conversation
took a sober and serious turn, and soon afterwards we
parted for the day.

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CHAPTER VI

The Tenant In Possession

The next morning's post brought me letters from
both Eva and Flossie.

"My dear Jack (wrote the former),

"To-morrow will be a red-letter day for you two! and I want
you both to get the utmost of delight from it. So let no sort
of scruple or compunction spoil your pleasure. Flossie is, in
point of physical development, a woman. As such, she longs
to be fucked by the man she loves. Fuck her therefore with all
and more than all the same skill and determination you displayed
in fucking me. She can think and talk of nothing else. Come
early to-morrow and bring your admirable prick in its highest
state of e..ciencv and stiffness!

"Yours, "EVA."

Flossie wrote:

"I cannot sleep a wink for thinking of what is coming to me
to-morrow. All the time I keep turning over in my mind how
best to make it nice for you. I am practising Eva's 'nip.' I feel
as if I could do it, but nipping nothing is not really practice, is it,
Jack? My beloved, I kiss your prick, in imagination. To-mor-
row I will do it in the flesh, for I warn you that nothing will ever
induce me to give up that, nor will even the seven inches which
I yearn to have in my cunt ever bring me to consent to being
deprived of the sensation of your dear tongue when it curls
between the lips and pays polite little attentions to my clitoris!
But you shall have me as you like to-morrow and all days to
follow. I am to be in the future

"Yours, body and soul,

"FLOSSIE."


FLOSSIE

When I arrived at the flat I found Flossie had put
on the costume in which I had seen her the first day
of our acquaintance. The lovely little face wore an
expression of gravity, as though to show me she was
not forgetting the importance of the occasion. I am
not above confessing that, for my part, I was pro-
foundly moved.

We sat beside one another, hardly exchanging a
word. Presently Flossie said:

"Whenever you are ready, Jack, Til go to my room
and undress."

The characteristic, "naivete" of this remark some-
what broke the spell that was upon us, and I kissed
her with effusion.

"Shall it be—quite naked, Jack?"

"Yes, darling, if you don't mind."

"All right. When I am ready I'll call to you."

Five minutes later, I heard the welcome summons.

From the moment I found myself in her room, all
sense of restraint vanished at a breath. She flew at
me in a perfect fury of desire, pushed me by sheer
force upon my back on the bed, and lying at full
length upon me with her face close to mine, she said:

"Because I was a girl and not a woman, Jack, you
have never fucked me. But you are going to fuck
me now, and I shall be a woman. But first, I want
to be a girl to you still for a few minutes only. I
want to have your dear prick in my mouth again; I
want you to kiss my cunt in the old delicious way; I
want to lock my naked arms round your naked
body; and hold you to my face, whilst I wind my

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tongue round your prick until you spend. Let me do
all this, Jack, and then you shall fuck me till the
skies fall."

Without giving me time to reply to this frenzied
little oration, Flossie had whisked round and was in
position for the double gamahuche she desired. Part-
ing her legs to their widest extent on each side of
my face, she sank gently down until her cunt came
full upon my open mouth. At the same moment I felt
my prick seized and plunged deep into her mouth with
which she at once commenced the delicious sucking
action I knew so well. I responded by driving my
tongue to the root into the rosy depths of her per-
fumed cunt, which I sucked with ever increasing zest
and enjoyment, drawing fresh treasures from its
inner recesses at every third or fourth stroke of my
tongue. Words fail me to describe the unparalleled
vigour of her sustained attack upon my erected prick,
which she sucked, licked, tongued and frigged with
such a furious abandon and at the same time with
such a subtle skill and knowledge of the sublime art
of gamahuching, that the end came with unusual
rapidity, and wave after wave of the sea of love broke
in ecstasy upon the 'coral strand of her adorable
mouth. For a minute or two more, her lips retained
their hold and then, leaving her position, she came
and lay down beside me, nestling her naked body
against mine, and softly chafing the lower portion of
my prick whilst she said:

"Now, Jack darling, I am going to talk to you about

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the different ways of fucking-, because of course you
will want to fuck me, and I shall want to be fucked,
in every possible position, and in every single part of
my body where a respectable young woman may
reasonably ask to be fucked.'

The conversation which followed agreeably filled
the intervening time before the delicate touches which
Flossie kept constantly applying to my prick caused
it to raise its head to a considerable altitude, exhibit-
ing a hardness and rigidity which gave high promise
for the success of the coming encounter.

"Good Gracious!' cried Flossie, "do vou think I
shall ever find room for all that, Jack?"'

"For that, and more also, sweetheart," I replied.

"More!" Why, what more are you going to put
into me?"

"This is the only article I propose to introduce at
present, Floss. But I mean that when Monsieur
Jacques finds himself for the first time with his head
buried between the delicious cushions in there"
(touching her belly) "he will most likely beat his
own record in the matter of length and stiffness."

"Do you mean, Jack, that he will be bip-ger with
me than he was with Eva?" said Flossie with a mem-
twinkle.

"Certainly I mean it," was rav reply. "To fuck a

beautiful girl like Eva must always' be immensely

enjoyable, but to fuck a young Venus of fifteen who

besides being the perfection of mortal loveliness is

also one's own chosen and adorable little sweetheart—

that belongs to a different order of pleasure alto-
gether.'

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"And I suppose, Jack, that when the fifteen-year-
old is simply dying to be fucked by her lover, as I am
at this moment, the chances are that she may be able
to make it rather nice for him, as well as absolutely
heavenly for herself. Now I can wait no longer.
'First position' at once, please, Jack. Give me your
prick in my hand and I will direct his wandering
footsteps."

"He's at the door, Flossie; shall he enter?"

"Yes. Push him in slowly and fuck gently at first,
so that I may find out by degrees how much he's
going to hurt me. A little further, Jack. Why, he's
more than half way in already! Now you keep still
and I'll thrust a little with my bottom."

"Why, Floss, you darling, you're nipping me de-
liriously!"

"Can you feel me, Jack? How lovely! Fuck me a
little more, Jack, and get in deeper, that's it! now
faster and harder. What glorious pleasure it is!"

"And no pain, darling?"

"Not a scrap. One more good push and he'll be
in up to the hilt, won't he? Eva told me to put my
legs over your back. Is that right?"

"Quite right, and if you're sure I'm not hurting
you, Floss, I'll really begin now and fuck you in
earnest."

"That's what I'm here for, Sir," she replied with
a touch of her never absent fun even in this supreme
moment.

"Here goes, then!" I answered. Having once made
up her mind that she had nothing to dread, Flossie

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abandoned herself with enthusiasm to the pleasures
of the moment. Locking her arms round my neck
and her legs round my buttocks, she cried to me to
fuck her with all my might.

"Drive your prick into me again and again, Jack,
Let me feel your belly against mine. Did you feel my
cunt nip you then? Ah! how you are fucking me
now!—fucking me, fu_._u__iicking me!"

Her lovely eyes turned to heaven, her breath came
in quick short gasps, her fingers wandered feverishly
about my body. At last, with a cry, she plunged
her tongue into my mouth and, with convulsive undu-
lations of the lithe body, let loose the floods of her
being to join the deluge which, with sensations of
exquisite delight, I poured into her burning cunt.

The wild joy of this our first act of coition was
followed by a slight reaction and, with a deep sigh
of contentment, Flossie fell asleep in my arms, leav-
ing my prick still buried in its natural resting-place.
Before long, my own eyelids closed and, for an hour
or more, we lay thus gaining from blessed sleep fresh
strength to enter upon new transports of pleasure.

Flossie was the first to awake, stirred no doubt by
the unaccustomed sensations of a swelling prick
within her. I awoke to find her dear eyes resting
upon my face, her naked arms round my neck and
her cunt enfolding my yard with a soft and clinging
embrace.

Her bottom heaved gently, and accepting the invi-
tation thus tacitly given, I turned my little sweet-
heart on her back and, lying luxuriously between her

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widely parted legs, once more drove my prick deep
into her cunt and fucked her with slow lingering
strokes, directed upwards so as to bring all possible
contact to bear upon the clitoris.

This particular motion afforded her evident delight
and the answering thrusts of her bottom were de-
livered with ever increasing vigour and precision, each
of us relishing to the full the efforts of the other to
augment the pleasure of the encounter. With sighs
and gasps and little cries of rapture, Flossie strained
me to her naked breasts, and twisting her legs tightly
round my own, cried out that she was spending and
implored me to let her feel my emission mix with hers.
By dint of clutching her bottom with my hands, driv-
ing the whole length of my tongue into her mouth I
was just able to manage the simultaneous discharge
she coveted, and once more I lay upon her in a
speechless ecstasy of consummated passion.

Any one of my readers who has had the supreme
good fortune to fuck the girl of his heart will bear
me out in saying that the lassitude following upon
such a meeting is greater and more lasting than the
mere weariness resulting from an ordinary act of
copulation 'where love is not/

Being well aware of this fact, I resolved that my
beloved little Flossie's powers should not be taxed any
further for the moment, and told her so.

"But Jack," she cried, almost in tears, "we've only
done it one way, and Eva says there are at least six!
And oh, I do love it so!"

"And so do I, little darling. But alas, I love you,

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and I'm not going to begin by giving you and that
delicious little caressing cunt of yours more work
than is good for you both."

"Oh, dear! I suppose you're right, Jack."

"Of course I'm right, darling. Tomorrow I shall
come and fuck you again, and the next day, and the
next, and many days after that. It will be odd if we
don't find ourselves in Eva's six different positions
before we've done!"

At this moment Eva herself entered the room.

"Well, Flossie—?" she said.

"Ask Jack!" replied Flossie.

"Well Jack, then—?" said Eva.

"Ask Flossie!" I retorted, and fled from the room.

The adventures I have, with many conscious imper-
fections, related in the foregoing pages, were full of
interest to me, and were, I am disposed to think, not
without their moments of attraction for my fellow-
actors in the scenes depicted.

It by no means necessarily follows that they will
produce a corresponding effect upon the reading pub-
lic who, in my descriptions of Flossie and her ways,
may find only an ineffectual attempt to set forth the
charms of what appears to me an absolutely unique
temperament. If happly it should prove to be other-
wise, I should be glad to have the opportunity of con-
tinuing a veritable labour of love by recounting cer-
tain further experiences of Eva, Flossie and

Yours faithfully,
"Jack."

FINIS



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