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CHAPTER 11

Jim's narrative

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Exactly at half-past eleven, Major Ormund entered the room in his dressing gown and slippers. He closed the door and said, "Where are you, my love?" She replied, "Here, come this way; meanwhile, I will strike a light that we may have the satisfaction of seeing one another."

She jumped up, and in her nightdress, with her hair streaming over her shoulders, lighted six large wax candles, saying as she did so: "You see, I do not fear the light." 'He sat down on the bed and seemed struck with the comfortable appearance of the room, and especially with the large mirror fastened to the wall along one side of the bed.

'When she had finished lighting the candles, she came up to him. He put his arm round her, and placing her on his knee, said: "First, I want a full view of the delicious cunt whose acquaintance I made this morning," and reclining her back on the bed, he spread her thighs and pulled up her nightshift, saying: "No my love, you have indeed no cause to dread the light. What a profusion of beauties are centred here! Such a luxuriant crop of silky hair crowns this swelling mound, while these great protruding lips are comparatively smooth; and such a clitoris, so full, so rosy and so stiff! How it slips about under my fingers!

Has it much feeling?" '"Oh, yes, dear Major Ormund, that's very nice, you know how to pet a woman's cunt; and you must let me try my skill on your prick, I want to hold it in my hand," and pushing her hand under his shirt she quickly pulled out a fair-sized tool. It was of the ordinary length but not particularly stiff. She took it skilfully in hand, with the fingers underneath and the thumb uppermost; she frigged it deliberately up and down, drawing the prepuce as much as she could over the glans, then pushing it fully back, until the head stood up firm and erect, while her other hand was equally busy fondling his balls and the sensitive parts beneath.

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

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

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

'Then she muttered, "Now, Kit, put in your prick and fuck me — fuck my cunt, oh! that is nice! Put your hands under my bottom — squeeze the cheeks of my arse — shove your balls against my arse. Do you like this way of fucking? '"Yes, darling Sophy, you have a grand cunt for a fuck; your cunt holds my prick as if it had life, and your big fat arse serves as a cushion underneath.'

'"And my cunt has life! It must have to feel as it does! Oh! that is grand!

That's the way, I like to be fucked with a long, firm, steady stroke of the prick! Do you like me to speak while you are fucking me?" '"I do, darling. I love to hear you talking of prick and cunt, and bollocks, and arse; go on, dear." '"I feel your prick getting harder in my cunt, I feel your bollocks pressing my arse — now, dart in your prick — fill my cunt with spunk — Oh! — Oh! — fuck — fuck — fuck." 'He was not equal to a second fuck, which I know mother would have liked, but he asked and received permission to come on succeeding nights at the same hour, and took his departure.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hoh! You can't tickle me through my boots!" '"No, but I am admiring them, or rather the little feet they contain!

What prettily shaped little toes! And such well-shaped arched insteps! These can hardly be island-made boots! They are just as wellfinished and as good a fit as any Parisian belle could desire, and your fine silk stockings set them off to best advantage. Let me raise your leg a little — French girls are always pleased when their feet and legs are admired; and the famous actresses, you know, do not hesitate to allow the fair proportions of the whole limb to be seen — and you are just as well made as the best of them.'

'"But you want to see too much — Oh, — your hand tickles me! take it away you are pushing it too far — Oh, — don't, major I cannot let you put it there." '"Why not there? What harm can my hand do to you?" '"I don't know, but I ought not to let you — don't." '"Why? Are you afraid of me?" '"No, but please take away your hand — Oh! — I cannot bear it." '"Why? Is it hurting you?" '"Yes — no — but it makes me feel so queer! Ah! Now, you are hurting me!

Don't push your finger in — I will not allow that — Oh, stop, it is hurting me — it is hurting me frightfully; and she began to cry, muttering that he was very cruel to cause her so much pain.

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

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

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

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

'Why is it, Queenie, that men almost universally regard the entering of a woman's cunt for the first time such a peculiar treat? It seems to me that the awkwardness and hurry of the first attempt, neither man nor woman obtains half the pleasure that they experience afterward.'

'Ah, Jim,' I replied, 'these matters are not to be judged by ordinary rules and reasoning; and the sense of pleasure, after all, depends very much on the exercise of imagination or fancy — but go on.'

'The next day being fine, we again set out for a walk. Mary was in good spirits and prepared for any lengths to which the gallant major was disposed to go.

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

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

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

'"Shall I tell you?" '"Yes, dear Kit, I would like to know." '"Well, they often speak of it as a woman's quim, but the common name which everybody knows is cunt, derived from the Latin cunnus. Did you never hear it?'

'"No, I have not been in the way of hearing such words." Oh Mary! how innocent you are, thought I.

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

He kissed her.

'"Now, what's the name of this part underneath?" '"Oh! that's my bottom." '"Good, but the commoner name is more exciting — arse. Say arse." '"Arse, my arse." '"This cunt is shaped like a mouth, you perceive, with lips and moustache too; you use it indeed, I know, for piddling, commonly called pissing — say that love." '"Pissing, my cunt pissing." '"It has, however, a far nobler use than pissing; piss comes out of it, but there is something intended to go into it, something which is able to fill it with pleasure an delight. Do you know what that something is?" '"No, I don't know anything that could go into it and give it the pleasure and delight you speak of." '"Did you never put your finger into it?" '"Yes, I have sometimes rubbed it with my finger, and then tried to push it up." '"Did it make you feel nice?"

'"It did." '"Well, there is something larger and longer than your finger that men have which, when it goes in, makes it feel still nicer, nicer than anything in the world. Do you know what that is?" '"No, I know of nothing better than my finger." Oh Mary! '"Well, let me place your hand here for a moment, and I will enlighten you." 'He had already opened his trousers, I observed, all down the front. So he took her hand, and in spite of her affected opposition pushed it inside and placed it on his prick.

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

'"Look at it, dear Mary, it is my prick, and is just made to go into your cunt and fuck it. Now, say prick, darling." '"Prick." '"And what does a prick do to a cunt?" '"You say, it fucks it." '"That's a darling; now draw the skin down — this way — see how that makes the head stand up! And look at this ridge round the head, that is what rubs on the inside of the cunt and makes you feel so nice as it goes in and out — this way, like my finger — but don't you think you would like my prick much better?"

'"I cannot tell; your prick is very big; I am afraid it would hurt me too much." '"No, my darling, it would not hurt you at all, on the contrary it will give you great pleasure, greater than any you ever felt in your life — let me try — there — lie back and open your thighs." '"Oh, but you must not look, it would be horrible to see me there." '"How could it be horrible, when it feels so soft and nice!" '"Oh, it is not meant to be looked at; does not the hair growing about it show that it should be kept covered?" '"Not at all. The hair is only meant to ornament it, and keep it warm and soft. There that's a good girl — open a little more, that's a good girl."

She now lay back quietly and allowed him to pull up her dress as high as he could and spread her thighs widely apart.

'"Yes, it is a sweet little cunt, fresh and fragrant as an opening rose; and its little clitoris peeps out from between the lips like the tip of your tongue. I am sure, if it could speak, it would say: Put in your prick and fuck me. Shall I try, my sweet Mary? you will like it so much." '"Oh, it will hurt me, it is so very big, you never could get in." '"No, it can't hurt you now; your cunt, small as it looks, would easily take in a much larger prick than mine — there — I will rub its head between these moist lips — you are a most loveable girl, Mary — now spread your legs as widely as you can — wait, I will put this bundle of dry grass under your bottom — now — see how easily it goes in! Now don't you like the feel of my prick moving in your cunt? Ah! Isn't that nice?" '"Yes, it feels nice. Is this what you call fucking?"

'"It is my love, would you like me to move my prick faster?" '"Yes, dear Kit; your prick fucks my cunt very pleasantly. Does it give you pleasure hearing me say these words?" '"It does, pet — talk to me of your cunt and your arse; and of my prick and bollocks; and spun; and fucking, and pissing — oh, Mary, its coming — push up your bottom — put your hand on my arse — press my prick in your cunt — oh, there — there." 'She held him convulsively with arms and legs, and her loins and arse worked and twisted during the last quick probes of his prick. Then her muscles relaxed, her eyes closed, and her head lay back in love's sweet swoon.

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

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

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

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

Here, I will hold her, while you kiss her."

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

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

'The major commenced pushing his hand under Mary's petticoats, and winked at me, as he asked, "Do you know what I am doing to Mary, Jim?" '"No, and I don't want to know," I said blushing, and turned away my face. You see, I can act a little too.'

'You needn't tell us that,' interposed Frances, 'you nearly humbugged me; it may be easy to humbug men, but for one girl to deceive another is something to boast of.'

'Oh, Jim is a regular adept,' I added, 'we mall all go to school to her.'

'Well, I confess,' she replied. 'I do take delight in a little mild deception.

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

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

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

'"That's a darling girl! You have indeed a sweet little pussy. Tell her, Mary, what men usually call it." '"That's your cunt, Jim, which the major is now frigging with his finger; but he has a better implement, called his prick, which could tickle it with more effect."

'"Take it out, Mary, and show it to her." 'Mary was now in her element, so she readily unbuttoned his trousers, lifted his shirt, and pulled out his prick, as she said, "There it is, Jim.

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

'"Is he hurting you?" asked Mary.

'"Indeed he is — he was just pushing his finger in and I could not bear the smart." '"Well, dear, let him try his prick; that will feel much nicer than his finger, and won't hurt you in the same way; look at this soft shelving head with its rosy top. It will slip in almost without your knowing it, and once it passes the entrance, it will make your cunt thrill with delight. Fuck her, major; lay her back, and I will help to keep her legs open." '"Do, darling Jim," pleaded the major. "Let me fuck your sweet little cunt. I will be very gentle, and stop pushing the moment you ask me."

Mary had played her part so well that feeling matters were in a safe train, I allowed them to push me back. She quickly drew up my petticoats, and said, "There, Kit, there — look at that little pussy, how soft and warm it is! Look at these pretty pink lips, all moist and open, waiting for your prick."

'The major leaned over me, pushed his head between my thighs and gave my cunt a nice warm kiss, saying, "Sweet cunt! Now raise your bottom, that I may push this under it so as to fuck you with more ease." 'Mary, having spread me out to her satisfaction, said, "Now, she is ready; her cunt is beautifully open for you; let me hold your prick.' And taking the major's prick in her hand she rubbed its head up and down the slit of my cunt.

'"How do you like the feel of the major's prick in your cunt?" '"Oh, it feels very nice rub it — rub it there, Mary." '"Yes, but we must get it in, or it will spend its sweet liquor outside — and that would be just a flash in the pan; there now, bear with it for a moment until it gets in-" 'Oh, stop, Mary — take it out — I can't bear it; indeed I can't. Oh! you said you would not push if I asked… Oh! Oh!! you are making it push harder than ever.'

'I held my hand firmly on the major's loins, and kept him from forcing his prick through the entrance; I felt Mary fumbling about my cunt and at last heard her say: "All right, now it's getting in." 'Then heaving a sigh of relief, I allowed him to push home, and said,

"Oh, major, how you have hurt me! But now that your prick is all inside, I like to feel it, and you may fuck me as hard as you like.'

'Mary, I need scarcely tell you, had the little sponge prepared as before, and while pretending to direct the major's tool squeezed its contents over his prick and my cunt. And the words "all right" were to be the signal to me that the operation had been successfully performed; so now I felt I could safely give full rein to my libidinous inclinations. I therefore compressed the interior of my cunt, so as to give that pleasant nip to the head of his prick that men love so well. I crossed my legs on his back, pressed up my cunt to meet his strokes, and squeezing him in my arms, kept mutter, "Yes, fuck me — fuck my cunt — I love to feel your prick in my cunt — fuck — fuck — fuck." 'the major's eyes sparkled, his active arse worked energetically up and down making his prick dart in and out of my cunt, and he said, "I am so glad your sweet cunt likes to feel my prick fucking — fucking — fucking," and held me in his arms with a convulsive grasp while his prick flooded my cunt with boiling spunk.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'If you wish, I will endeavour to describe some of the scenes in which I was either a witness or partaker.'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Captain Stuart filled in the cheque and handing it to his friend, said,

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

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

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

'After waiting a moment, he asked, "Well, Alick, are the girls there?

Can you see them? And what are they doing?"

'"Yes they are both there, and have just commenced to take off their things. What a lucky dog you are, Kit, to have such a scene presented to you every night. There are few things so interesting as watching a woman undressing — she has so many funny little ways, and seems to slip in and out of her clothes so easily. It must be warm in there, however, for these two appear disposed to denude themselves altogether; and I hope they will.

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

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

'The picture on which Mary seemed so intent at this moment, while her ears were drinking in every word spoken in the major's room, contained a group of three pairs of martially naked men and women, all eagerly engaged in the pleasing sport of exciting each other's lascivious feelings to the highest pitch of amorous enjoyment. Looking at this picture, I said, "what a grand exhibition of pricks, cunts and bottoms you have there, Mary; the man sitting on the chair, with the girl straddling across his lap and holding his prick as he stoops forward to watch it passing up into her cunt, while he has his hand over her shoulder petting her bubbies, and at the same time sips sweet kisses from the girl at the right — he looks particularly happy! Don't you think so, Mary?'

'"Yes, he seems to be enjoying himself, but my attention was rather directed to the girl he is kissing; look at the lascivious spread of her thighs, as she stands over the man on the stool; observe the wanton bend her body as she presses her bosom against his face to enable him to suck the nipple of her breast as he holds his standing prick to the mouth of her cunt, which looks ready to absorb it in the heated folds within. she has thus a threefold enjoyment: she is pleasantly kissed by a man who is at the same time fucking another girl, while she has her nipple sucked and her cunt penetrated by the man below her. You know, Jim, I have a special fancy for being enjoyed by different men at the same time; and you have felt that pleasure too.'

'"Yes, Mary, I thoroughly agree with you that our pleasurable sensations are both increased and multiplied by having different men engaged with us at the same time; and I was just thinking that perhaps we might have that very enjoyment tonight: for who can tell but that the handsome young officer whom the major brought home with him might take a fancy to pass the night here. And if we had him and dear old Kit together, what fun we should all have! Did you think, Mary, in the passing glimpse we had of him, that he looked like one who could give a woman satisfaction?'

'"Aye, he looked like it at all events; and I fancied that he eyed me as if he desired some further acquaintance. So let us wait here a little longer, and if the major does bring him in, certainly they will find us in rare dishabille.'

'"I do home they will come in, for I feel awfully randy tonight. Lean back, Mary, spread your thighs, and I will give your pussy a suck just to keep her in good humour."

'Mary willingly complied, and I knelt on the floor between her wide spread legs, taking care to turn my own naked bottom toward the aperture through which, I was certain, Captain Stuart was intently watching us. As I sucked Mary's cunt, I made as much noise with my lips and tongue as I could, and cocked up and twisted my arse in as wanton and lascivious a fashion as I could devise, my ears being strained all the while to ascertain the effect on him.

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

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

'With Kit's help, I then lighted half a dozen candles. Meanwhile, May had thrown herself on her face on the couch, and Alick was busy pushing open her legs and examining all the secrets that lay snugly hidden between them.

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

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

'This seemed to excite them more than anything, and Alick exclaimed,

"Mary my love, are you ready for a fuck? My prick is bursting with eagerness. I must lodge him somewhere or he will discharge outside.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'So to please him, mother would pull up her clothes, throw herself on the bed and spreading her large thighs, call Mary to kneel on the floor, suck her cunt and ant the same time present her bottom to Alick. He would then kneel behind her and ask me to hold his prick and balls while he fucked Mary and leaned over her shoulder to watch the sucking operation. Then to gratify him still further I would ask, "Are you looking at my mother's cunt, Alick? Move your head a little to one side, Mary, that Captain Stuart may see it better. Look at those fat lips, how they press out on each side of the rosy chink! See how they separated just in the middle of the great hairy tuft that covers the mount. What a fine thick clitoris she has? It sticks out of her cunt like a boy's cock. See how red the nymphae are! They once pressed round father's prick. Do you remember, mother, the time before I was born when father injected me into your cunt? or, at least, set to work to get me into being?" '"No, dear, that is, I am not sure of the exact time. Your father fucked me almost every night, and always gave me great satisfaction: so that I could not fix on any one occasion. Some women can tell, so they say, the precise moment in which they conceive. When the woman and the man get the feel together and she is conscious at the time of a kind of

nervous tremor in the interior of her cunt, that, I have heard, is a sure indication that conception has taken place; but I cannot say from any of my own experience." '"Well, anyway, I am sure that both you and father must have had great pleasure when you were getting me. he had a fine big prick like this of Alick's?" '"Your father's prick was fair enough when he was in health, but it shrivelled up to nothing before he died. But let us talk of something else. I hope Mary is able to nip your prick in her cunt, Alick? I have endeavoured to teach her that trick which so much increases the man's pleasure. It can only be done by a woman of warm temperament who really loves fucking." '"Like me," interposed Mary, raising her head for the instant.

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

'You may trust me for that,' was her answer.