I readily understood that Jim wished Alick to have the gratification of finding out Frances for himself. So agreeing with her proposal, I said, speaking loudly that our friends inside might hear, 'Come Captain Stuart, you are quite rested now; let us go and look for the major; we have allowed him a long time to make acquaintance with that young scapegrace, Gipton; and we wish you to know him too.' I added, as I got up and led the way down the steps.
Jim and I walked on either side of him as we passed along under the trees; taking advantage of the opportunity he put his arms round our waists; then, gently lowering his hands, ran them up and between our thighs from behind, and began to play with our cunts as we moved slowly on.
'Why, Alick,' I exclaimed, 'I thought you must have had enough cunt for one day. After such a performance as yours, most men would have belt disinclined for further appearance in the lists of Cupid. But, judging from the energetic action of your active fingers in our cunts, there must be some life still in your manly tool. Unbutton him, Jim, and let us see what effect our charms have produced.'
Jim quickly opened his trousers down the front, and drawing out his prick declared, 'He is not at all bad as to either size or stiffness. With a little more fondling he will be well able for another fuck; especially if we can get him a fresh cunt.'
'Well,' I replied, 'who can tell, but that a fresh cunt may turn up for him before dinner.'
'Why, Queenie,' he asked, 'what do you mean? Do you expect any more girls?'
'Perhaps, I answered, 'but that will depend on your own smartness; you will have to find her for yourself — and those who would find must seek.'
'Ha! Queenie, I am beginning to smell a rat,' he said with a knowing look; 'one thing I find: the longer I live, the more I discover the depth and roguishness of your sex. Women are a rich mine, but the quality of the ore is not always revealed by the surface — you must work hard and dig deep to obtain it; is that not the truth?'
'I perceive you are a bit of a philosopher, Alick; let us see how your philosophy will help you in the case at hand. But here comes our young friend — Mr Gipton allow me to introduce to you, Captain Stuart. And where have you left the major?'
He has gone in the other direction, looking for you.'
'Well, we must not leave him to wander alone; come Jim, we will go and find him; and you, Frances, can show the fruit garden to Captain Stuart; I thing the melons and mangosteens are ripe.' And Jim and I turned away and left them together.
Frances told me afterward, that she could hardly help blushing when she observed how intently Captain Stuart regarded her.
He seemed already to have penetrated her secret when he said, 'What a lucky fellow you are, Gipton, to have free intercourse with such fine women as Mrs Harpur and Miss Bond; and so ready to bestow their favours too. But I suppose you know that better than I do. Eh, Gipton!' and he gave Frances a sly poke in the ribs. 'Come now, meet me half way — I want your confidence, and I am ready to give you mine. Our friend Queenie has a splendid cunt, and she knows how to make it give a warm reception. I spent twice in it today. When did you fuck her last?'
'Oh, she and I get on well together. I know the excellent qualities of her cunt; it is an old acquaintance of mine.'
'She has a wonderful talent too for manipulating a prick,' Alick added, 'she and Jim had just succeeded in putting renewed life into mine as you came up, and I feel it stiffening now at the thought. Show me what sort of fellow you have, Gipton, and you may investigate mine as much as you please.'
'Every well, captain, where is your prick?' said Frances, putting her hand toward the fork of his trousers.
'In there — unbutton — take him out.'
Frances was not long in bringing to light a large fresh-coloured though rather soft-looking prick, which she took fondly in one hand while she felt for his balls with the other.
'That's a good fellow,' said Captain Stuart, and stooping forward, he ran his hand between her thighs before she had any idea of what he was going to do. 'Hallo, Gipton! What have you done with your middle thumb? You are as soft and smooth as a pincushion! Open your legs,' and he commenced unbuttoning the trousers.
'Ah! Alick, what a sharp man you are! I am a girl; and you were very quick in finding it out. You may feel my cunt if you like — there, I will show it to you and you may fuck it too, if you are so disposed.'
'By George, Miss Gipton, you are a clever piece. What a magnificent bush you have to over this rosy cleft! How red it looks and how hot it feels! And it is reeking of spunk! Tell me the truth, like a darling girl, has not Kit — the major, I mean — been fucking you?'
'Yes, Alick, he discovered my secret by some lascivious prints which he brought with him. I don't care much to look at pictures of cunts, but I love to see that of a fine standing prick; and especially when it is being frigged by a man. He soon found this out, and drawing forth his prick, got me to frig it for him, and suck it too. Then he tried to get at mine, saying that he greatly enjoyed fondling a friend's prick, and forcing in his hand he met with a cunt instead of a prick. He was so pleased with his success that he wanted to fuck me then and there: but I brought him to the inner room of the smoking pavilion, for the sake of more security and greater comfort.
'He then examined me all over, and kissed and sucked everything I have. after which he fucked me twice in grand style.'
'While thus engaged, we had the additional gratification of hearing you and Queenie carrying on in the room outside, and I can tell you we heard no end of kissing, sucking, fucking and bawdy talk.
'Had I not been so well satisfied myself with the major's performance, I would have envied Queenie the great pleasure she expressed on the entrance of your prick into her cunt, and the groans of rapture she uttered at your final discharge. As it was, however, they served to fire my imagination and intensify my joy. But, Alick, you have examined me enough now. Oh! how your moustache tickles me! I declare, you will suck out every drop of spend left in my cunt. Whatever should we do if anyone saw us now?'
'Well, let us go farther in among the trees. The notion of fucking a boygirl out here in the open has stirred me up with fresh desire. Though my prick is not so large and strong as he usually is, as you know, he had done a fair allowance of work already today, nevertheless you have given him new life. See how he pants! Will you care for him, do you think?'
'Yes, he is by no means to be despised, indeed on the contrary; he seems in admirable order. I like his nice fresh colour and elastic spring. When I press him down, how nimbly he jerks up again! And see how this little slit-like mouth opens when I squeeze the head. There, a tiny drop of spend, like a white pearl, glistens on the top. Now, I will lie back, raise my thighs and turn up my bottom to let you get more easily at my cunt, and enable you to drive your prick farther in when you are fucking me.'
'That's a darling; you are now most conveniently placed, and your cunt looks charming. So your trousers open up behind as well as in front.
What a capital plan!'
'Yes, I have to get them made in that manner to accommodate on my own occasions when I want to piss, you know.'
This little word, 'piss' fired Alick as she designed. With one hand he held open the soft hairy lips, while with the other, he directed the head of his prick to the sensitive entrance at the lower part of her moist slit.
Then giving one heave of his muscular backside, he thrust his prick, and watched it as it slowly disappeared amidst the rosy folds.
Frances gave that peculiar expansive movement of her thighs, joined with a slight upward heave of her bottom which is so strongly indicative of extreme enjoyment, while the most lascivious fire gleamed in her eyes, as she asked him, 'Can you see it, Alick? Can you see your prick fucking my cunt?'
'Yes, I am watching how the fat hair lips of your cunt suck it in and how red and moist it looks when I draw it out, while the lips seem to follow as if loth to part with it — there, do you like that ' he asked, as he pushed softly up the whole length of his new well-stiffened prick.
'It is delicious. I like your slow quiet style of fucking. It gives one time to relish the prick. How sweetly the head opens up the inner folds of my cunt! Oh! that is so nice! I feel it ever so far up, while the lips of my cunt are stretched round its root and your large hairy balls rub my bottom.
Press against me — hold the cheeks of my arse — you may squeeze them as hard as you lie, yes, I will say all the bawdy words I can think of for you. Queenie has a lovely arse, and the most lubricious way of showing her arse and cunt together.
'Yes, I have often seen her fucked, and watched her pissing too. That is great fun, you know, to watch the yellow piss shooting out from the hairy lips of a big randy cunt. Yes, I will piss or your some other time; and will hold your prick while you piss for me. And I will suck your prick just after pissing. You want to bugger me, do you? Very well, you may; I'll hold open the cheeks of my arse — can you see the little round hole? Oh! I feel your prick there — it's going in — don't push it too far — the most feeling is just inside the opening — yes, that's the way. Do I find your prick too large? No, it feels so well moistened after my cunt! Now, watch — see how I rub the clitoris — this way; then down the slit so. Oh! the feeling is coming! Oh! are you ready? Shoot your spunk into my arse, while I frig my cunt — fuck — fuck. Oh! Alick — hold me; arse, cunt and prick are all on the flow together. Oh!! Oh!!!'
Alick said afterward that he enjoyed this spend more than any he had that day; that Frances not only gripped him with peculiar tightness in her bottom, but presented her cunt in such a wanton and lubricious manner, that his amorous feeling was worked up to the highest degree.
He also told us that he suspected her true sex from the first moment that he saw her. For in spite of her affected boldness of manner, he perceived that there lay underneath a conscious timidity that did not quite accord with her assumed character.
Besides he detected traces of that habit of keeping her legs together, which is so characteristic of most women, and therefore felt encouraged to proceed the more boldly in his pleasurable enterprise.