Monsieur Rinaldo's family was small, consisting only of one maidservant and his wife, who was some twenty years younger than himself. She spoke my language well, having had been born in England, whither her father had gone as agent for an Italian company.
This led to my passing of my time with her, and we soon became very intimate. From the first, she inclined to take me into her confidence, telling how much older her husband was than herself, and that although a very kind old fellow, he was not able to give her full satisfaction, and hinting that if she could meet a good-looking chap, such as I was, who would be inclined for sport, she might be easily won.
'I knew what she was driving at plainly enough, but thinking I might safely amuse myself with her, I pretended not to understand her. On which, she became still more eager and outspoken, and, one day, when we were sitting together on a lounge, she asked me if I had ever had a sweetheart: I replied that I never had, and indeed did not care to bother myself in that way.
'Then she asked: "Did you ever make free with a girl? Of course, you would not require a sweetheart for that, although a sweetheart would be much nicer." '"No," I answered, "I don't want to have anything to do with girls at all for I have observed that they are always causing quarrels and leading young fellows into mischief." '"You are quite right, Frances, as regards common women, and I am very glad to hear you say so, but don't you know what a pleasant thing it is to meet with a nice sensible woman, who could be kind as well as trustworthy. Oh, Frances, you surely know the pleasure such a woman can give to a young man like you?" and she put her hand on my arm.
'"I have never yet found such a woman as you describe," I said smiling but drawing away from her a little.
'"Perhaps, you have never looked for one," she answered, moving after me; "tell me, what sort of woman would you like?" '"Oh, I don't know. I have never thought about it at all." '"Ah, I think I know; shall I describe her for you?' she said, glancing at me with an arch expression; 'she should be a brunette and moderately stout; she should have a sprightly manner and be sensible in her talk; and above all, she should have a special fancy for yourself; now, is not that the kind of woman that would please you?" '"Why, I declare, you are describing yourself, Madam Rinaldo, in everything except the last particular." '"Now, there you are wrong, Frances, for let me tell you, and you know an honest confession is always a good thing, I am very fond of you — perhaps I should say, foolishly fond of you — and I would like above all things to enlighten you as to the pleasure a loving woman can give to a young fellow who has the courage to avail himself of the opportunity."
Here, she put her arm around me, and gently drew me toward her, as she whispered; "Now tell my truly, is it not a fact that you have never touched a woman?" '"Of course I have touched them when handing them into a boat, or putting my arm round them when dancing." '"Ah, you know very well I don't mean that kind of touching, you are only pretending to misunderstand me; or do you want me to speak more plainly?' she asked, as she kept pushing up against me and squeezing my arm with her fingers.
'"No, I assure you, my dear madame," yielding a little to her pressure, for I felt amused at her eagerness, and expected that it might furnish me with something funny to tell my lord on his return, "I do not really understand what you mean, as I have never felt inclined to touch a woman in any other way than as I have said."
'"How charming to meet with such innocence! How happy I shall be if you, like a dear boy, will allow me to teach you what is the truest joy and the greatest happiness of life — " here she took my hand and placed it on her thigh; "don't you know that every woman has a little treasure which she keeps carefully covered up, and the touch of which causes most men great delight; would you not like to feel it for yourself?" and she pressed my hand down between her thighs.
'"I don't much care," I replied, resigning my hand, however, to her wanton guidance. "I really am unacquainted with the pleasure you speak of." 'She seemed almost irritated by my slowness. "What," she asked, with amorous fire blazing in her eyes, "what sort of stuff are you made of?
Perhaps you have no article at all! No masculine organs to infuse some heat into your cold blood! Let me try," and she suddenly dived her hand between my thighs.
'"Oh, don't," I responded, firmly closing my legs together, "I cannot let any other woman touch me there. I promised my dear mother when leaving home that no woman should make free with me until I came back to her again; and I mean to keep my promise." 'Her face flushed; she had gone too far to recede; and fearing she might be balked at last, she seized my hand and thrust it under her clothes;
"Well, at all events, put your hand on my cunt;" she cried in her mad excitement. "You made no promise not to do that! What more can I do except let you see it? Here, Francis, I can refuse you nothing. I know how young fellows like to look at a woman's cunt — see, here it is — this is my treasure, hidden from all the world except my husband, and I show it to you; put your hand on it," she said, drawing up her petticoats, and spreading her thighs.
'To humour her and carry on the joke, I placed my face on her very pretty and nicely formed quim. Its lips, which pouted out in ripe luxuriance, were thickly covered on the edges by a skirting of black hair, very crisp and curly. They ere not so fair as mine outside, but were brighter red within, while the clitoris, the fullest I ever saw, projected like the prick of a little boy, and was of a deep ruby tinge. Rubbing my finger down the slit, I said, "and so, this pretty looking mouth is your cunt! And is it through this you piddle?" I asked, looking very innocent, and touching her clitoris.
'"No, I don't know what that is for, only that I like to have it rubbed; the little hole for piddling is lower down, in the middle of the slit, just here.'
'"How funny! Then you must wet your cunt every time you piddle; I like the way a boy is made much better, for he can piss without himself; but I wonder why such a big mouth is necessary for such a small stream to come out of." '"You little goose, or you little humbug, I am not sure which! Don't you know that the cunt is made for a prick such as you have, or ought to have, if you are a boy at all." I started, fearing she had made some discovery, but it was only a random hit, for she went on: "and perhaps, in your simplicity, you think your prick is only made for piddling too. I wish you would let me put my hand on it, and I would soon teach you the difference." '"I would gladly let you, my dear Madame Rinaldo, but for my promise, for I would like to please you. Meantime, tell me, as you are so king, how the prick goes into the cunt, and what sort of feeling you have when it gets in; and if you wish I will go on rubbing this part while you are telling me." '" Well, Francis, I never met anyone like you before, but I will enlighten you so far as you will let me. I suppose you know what it is for your prick to grown large and stiff, and stand up; that is called an erection; and a prick is no good, in a woman's estimation, unless it can stand up, firm and strong. Now if you were fond of me, and your prick in good order, you would take it out for me to see and handle, then you would get over me and I would lean back and let you in between my thighs.
Then you would open the lips of my cunt and place the head of your prick at the lower end of the slit and push it up the passage. Then you would work it in and out, which is called fucking, driving it up again, while I would hold you in my arms and keep kissing you and saying how much I enjoyed the motion of your prick in my cunt; and heaving up my bottom, I would cry: fuck me, fuck me, my love, oh! what pleasure! Oh! what delight! Fuck — fuck — fuck. And you would grunt and cry: Oh! as the pleasure went on increasing; and when at last you felt the hot spunk leaving your cods and darting through your prick, you would give a shout as the great thrill of pleasure agitated your whole body; then plunging your prick as far as possible into my cunt, you would like panting on my belly.
'"Oh, Francis! You are giving me such pleasure! Rub the clitoris harder, now press up your two fingers together, or three if you like." Here wee were both startled by a shuffling noise outside the door. Madame hastily put herself to rights, muttering between her teeth, what a nuisance when she felt she was just coming. I jumped up, and quickly opening the door saw something like the skirts of the maid, Juanita, disappearing at the end of the passage. I did not tell Madame Rinaldo what I saw, for I thought it better not to arouse her suspicions against her maid, but only said I could see nothing to account for the noise; yet it would be wiser for me to leave her for the present I said, with a significant smile, as I went out and closed the door.
'Curiosity, however, induced me to follow the maid, treading as softly with my slippered feet as I could. She had gone to her own room, hurriedly shut the door and thrown herself on the bed.
'The door was imperfectly fastened and by a gentle push I opened it sufficiently to get a view of Juanita, with her clothes tossed up, her thighs spread open, her head thrown back and her eyes turned up, frigging her cunt with the middle finger of her right hand. In the midst of her muttered exclamations of pleasure, as she endeavoured by energetic friction to satisfy the importunate cravings of her love chink, I fancied I heard the sound of my own name. This of course naturally
increased the interest I felt in watching her performance; and besides, she seemed so terribly in earnest, and so carried along by pleasurable emotion, and her cunt looked in such a bursting state of excitement, that I, familiar as I am with the cunt and its longings, could not help admiring her and sympathising with her wanton exercise. So pushing my hand through the opening of my full wide trousers, I placed it on my own chink of delight, and by the friction of my finger speedily allayed for the moment the intense excitement into which I had been thrown by these two exhibitions of wanton female nature.
'That very evening, Juanita made up to me in the most unmistakable manner. She even charged me with deceiving her, and told me, in her own beautiful language, which seems specially adapted for giving utterance to the emotions of love, that I had spoken to her too kindly and looked at her in such a loving way that I had gained her heart and made her expect and long for some more palpable evidence of love.
'I smiled, and offered her a present, she smiled in return, but refused the present and, coming close up to me, said, "That is not the proof of love I wish for. It is you I want," she added, looking down, while a roseate flush suffused her face.
'"My dear Juanita, you have indeed gained my goodwill by your attention, and I enjoy conversing with you in your own language, for you are so kind in correcting me, and take such pains to get me right; but as to love, you know, I am only a boy, and won't be thinking of marriage for many years to come." '"I don't expect you to marry me, and I don't want you to marry me; I don't think marriage makes people fonder of one another; I know it foes oftentimes the reverse. I do want you to love me, and to love me without force or compulsion." '"My dear Juanita," I said kindly, for I really felt for the poor girl, while I pitied her infatuation, "What proof of love do you want?"
'"What a question to ask me! You tell me, I am pretty, I know I am young. I am healthy. I am a woman, and I tell you I love you and crave your love in return; what can I say more?"
She put her arm round me, and drawing me to her, pressed me to her bosom, and burst out sobbing as she laid her head on my shoulder.
'"Well," thought I to myself, 'this is a pretty fix! What am I to do? what excuse can I make? I must carry on for the present, however, as well as I can, and contrive to get away before she drives me to extremities." So knowing well the soothing effect of such attentions as she was evidently desiring, I first pushed my knee in between her thighs (oh! how readily they opened!) I pressed it up on her seat of love (with what joy she responded by pushing hard against me!) I stooped and raised her petticoats (she made no objection), I ran my hand up between her soft warm thighs, I reached her bush. The lips seemed to open as I pressed my finger in. The chink was very moist and glowing with heat, and the clitoris felt stiff and springy as if endued with life. Wishing to give her all the pleasure I could, I passed my other hand beneath her clothes, and grasped the firm round cheeks of her bottom, while I frigged her cunt as skilfully as I could.
'"Oh, my love! Now you understand me — won't you put it in? where is your prick? Let me find it — I will pet it for you and then you can fuck me, if you will." '"No, dearest Juanita, not just now. I never care for a fuck while hampered with my clothes, wait till I have you naked in bed, then we shall take our fill of love. Meantime, let me frig your nice juicy cunt; there, do you like that?" '"oh, my love! You know how to frig… faster — harder — oh! I'm coming — push your finger up. Oh! Oh!!"
She kissed me rapturously, while she hugged me in her arms, then as I gently disengaged myself, I said, "Now, darling, leave me and if I can I will come to you at twelve tonight; but if I do not come at that time, don't expect me, for I might be prevented." 'She left me with reluctance, and I prepared to go out. I had promised to meet on that evening two young men — one whom I will call Henri, a lieutenant in the Italian navy, and the other, Julien, an officer in the marines.
'I made their acquaintance the day after the robbery, when I had to appear in the police court to give my evidence. They were present and took a fancy to me. I passed many evenings in their company, for I thought it a good way of perfecting my education as a boy, though I found, as you may imagine, extreme difficulty in the concealment of my true sex. We generally went to the theatre, or some other place of amusement after which they usually finished up in the arms of some of their favourite mistresses.
'I was perpetually solicited by those ladies to join in their amusements, but always excused myself on some plea or other.
'On this evening, I had reason to expect that a more determined attempt would be made to overcome my opposition, and compel me to prove my manhood.
'I should mention that as I often returned late at night, I obtained from Monsieur Rinaldo a latchkey with which to let myself in without disturbing the house.
'I was just sallying forth with this key in my pocket, revolving in my mind various plans of escape from the importunities of my friends, when Madame Rinaldo met me in the passage, and putting her arm round me, without ceremony drew me into her room, and having shut the door, whispered, '"My dear Francis, don't fasten your door tonight, for I intend making monsieur's evening glass stronger than usual, and I will come to you when all is quiet; you won't turn me out — will you, dear?'
'"Oh! madame, how mad you are! What would you do if Monsieur Rinaldo were to wake up and find you absent from his bed?" '"Oh! he'll not wake up. I'll take care of that; and if he does, I can easily make an excuse, so don't be afraid. I will come, and be sure that you keep yourself fresh and wholesome for me, and don't stay out too late.
Now kiss me, and goodbye for the present," she added, quoting my own expression.
'As I passed out, I thought: How the plot thickens! How strange, to be so beset at once by two most lascivious women, both dying to be fucked!
Now, I bet if I were a hot young blade with a glorious prick of my own, instead of being only a poor girl with nothing but an innocent little cunt to boast of, such good fortune would never have happened to me; but somehow, things always go in this world by the rule of contrariness.
Then suddenly a light burst upon my mind — why not utilise my two friends! It will extricate me from a great difficulty, be a bonne-bouche for them, and given my two randy sweethearts supreme satisfaction. So later when, coming out of the music hall, my two friends seized my arms to carry me with them to meet, as they said, some of the most splendid girls in Genoa, I assured them I would be much better engaged at home.
'Then I described Madame Rinaldo and the maid Juanita, how they were boiling over with lust and wantonness and how I was fairly at a loss to meet their joint demands; "and I must tell you, there is a third girl in the house, whom I love better than either of those, and whom I especially desire to have all to myself tonight. But this is my difficulty: madame told me this afternoon that she intends coming to my room tonight and I had already promised the maid, who is, if possible, still more attractive, to go to her about the same time. What would you young fellows think of putting off your other engagement and returning with me. I have as you know the key to the hall door, and we can get in without disturbing anybody. Let one of you take my place in my bed, and receive in my stead the loving Rinaldo, and the other represent me in the arms of the fair waiting maid, while I shall be occupied in another room with the other girl I spoke of; and after you have got as much as you care for — be assured they will give you enough — I can let you out again, and you may reach home by the small hours." They were both charmed with the novelty of the idea, and gladly agreed to play the parts I had suggested.
So, in due course, we quietly stole into the house. I first let them into a small parlour which I used as a sitting room. Here we primed ourselves with one extra drink while I gave them more minute instructions, warning them particularly not to speak more than they could possibly help, and then only in low whispers, and in everything to imitate me as much as they could.
Then we took off our boots and crept upstairs; on reaching my room, we undressed. Henri ensconced himself in my bed and I, leaving the door on the latch, conducted Julien to the room where the fair Juanita lay awaiting my approach.
I passed in with him up to the bed, and stood there as he got in. I heard her kissing him as she whispered how delighted she was to hold him in her arms at last. Then there was much rustling as they felt and petted one another and she exclaimed, "Oh! what a fine fellow you have got, my Francis! Let me kiss him before you fuck me — throw off the clothes, it is so hot, and I will get over you." Then I heard him telling her in a whisper to mover her bottom up to his face and let her cunt down on his mouth.
'Then certain sucking sounds informed me, that his prick afforded her a whole mouthful, while his tongue and lips were actively engaged extracting the sweet juices of her cunt.
'In a few moments, she said: "Now dear, get over me — I like putting it into my cunt with my own hands — there it is in. Oh! how nice it feels!
Now fuck." He told her to put her arms round him, and let him know when she felt she was coming.
'"I will dear, oh! how nicely you fuck! How I love to feel your prick in my cunt! let me throw up my legs and cross them over your back. Now your prick gets further in! It fills all my belly! I feel your balls rubbing my bottom! Now push — dart in your prick fuck — fuck! There it comes — oh!" 'Now it was my time to escape; so I quickly slipped out and returned to my own room. I arrived in the very nick of time. Madame had just passed in, and was getting into the bed where Henri lay in my place, anxiously awaiting her; as she nestled in his arms, she whispered,
"What a naughty boy you were this morning, Francis, to give me so much trouble, and force me to expose myself before you; but I know you did it all in sport. And I now find I did you a great injustice when I fancied you were deficient. If my old man had as capable a tool as this, I would never think of any other; can you believe it? his prick has not stood for years; and though he loves bawdy talk, and likes fingering and sucking, he only raises desires which he is not able to satisfy. But this fellow is both strong and big. Let me play with him for a bit, before you put him in." '"Well, dear, madame, don't frig him at all, for he is on full cock, and almost a touch would fire him off." '"In that case, you had better mount, and let him fire off in the right direction." 'I heard him getting on her; then she whispered, 'Oh! what a big head! I am not used to such a great tool! Yet it gets in easily enough! Oh! it feels grand! It reaches the small of my back! That's the way now, a good plunge, now another — Oh! Oh!!" 'I heard her teeth grinding and their bellies smacking as she heaved and he drove against her and rammed his prick home. As I listened I grew quite excited myself; my cunt panted; how could I get relief? I abominate self-frigging and only have recourse to it when no other means are available; so I thought, why not try old monsieur himself? — his old tool will at least be better than my own finger and it will be paying off madame in her own coin.
'It did not take me long to make my way to his bed, for I knew the house well. He was fast asleep and breathing heavily. I slipped under the clothes; the bed felt warm and comfortable.
'I am sure, dear Queenie, that though your experience has been very wide, you never had connection with a sleeping man?'
'No, I have never got so far as you describe, thought I have often explored the private belongings of a man, when asleep, but somehow he always wakened up as soon as I got his tool into working order. I am well acquainted, however, with the position you mention and indeed what woman is not; for men are such lazy beings, that whenever they can get what they want without effort on their part, they gladly throw all the work on us poor women, am I not right, old boy?' she asked, putting her hand on her husband's prick, which Frances was softly petting as she told her curious and most exciting tale.
'Quite right, old girl, but judging from appearances, both Ferrars and myself stand in need of some relief at present. The lascivious ideas produced in our minds by the luscious terms and descriptions of sweet Frances, joined with the exciting effect of your busy fingers, have so stirred up our virile members that they are in full fighting trim, and are prancing like two chargers eager for assault; what say you, Ferrars?'
'I am strongly of your opinion, Dick; and I propose that we maintain the character your good wife has bestowed upon us, of lazy beings, by lying on our backs and allowing our fair friends to appropriate that part of us they most appreciate, and work it to their own satisfaction. In that way, Frances can favour us with an actual representation of what she has described in such glowing terms. And that we may gratify our sense of sight as well as of feeling, I suggest that we denude ourselves of every encumbrance.'
To this we all agreed, and when they stretched their manly limbs in all their naked beauty on the soft carpet at our feet, we readily bent our rounder and more graceful forms over them, and seizing those middle members which women ever prize the most, we placed on the swollen heads the soft pouting mouths which occupy the corresponding region of the female body.
I need scarcely say that it was Lord Ferrars standing prick which I engulfed in my longing gap, and that it was upon my husband's erected tool that Frances poised her amorous bum.
'Now,' cried Dick as soon as he felt the whole of his prick embedded in the hot folds of her thrilling cunt, let us all economise our forces: we will remain perfectly quiescent, and if you fair ladies will move with the utmost deliberation the pleasure of everybody will be prolonged and increased; keep your steeds well in hand and the final spring will be grander and more effective. I would propose that Frances should now continue her narrative, but it might divert her mind from her present enjoyment; let us rather concentrate all our thoughts on the work we have in hand and draw from it all pleasure it is capable of affording.'
'Right old fellow. Queenie, you may be proud of your husband; he is a thorough-going philosopher, and understands how to attain the sum mum bonum; let us follow his advice, for I am sure we often lessen out enjoyment by giving way to eager impetuosity. But, while I agree with my friend as to the wisdom of deferring the story, I would request you and Frances to carry on between yourselves, as you slowly work up and down, the most lascivious conversation you can devise, as we well know how much the pleasures of fucking are intensified by seasoning the act with the free use of wanton terms and expressions.'
'We will do our best,' I replied. 'Now, Frances, down — press my husband's prick up into the innermost recesses of your belly — ' and down we both flopped, driving the two pricks up until the hairs on the pricks and cunt intermingled together. then Frances responded: 'Up again, dear Queenie, let us see his lordship's noble tool reeking with the rich juices of your cunt!' and immediately two pricks appeared, shining with moisture after the love-bath in our warm receptacles, and purple tips remaining just inside the clinging lips.
'Now again, down cunts — swallow pricks; now up cunts — disgorge. See the pricks now! How glowing and heated they look! Admire the lips of our cunts how swollen they are! Down again; as our fat round arses rub their hard bollocks; now heave together fuck — fuck — fuck — Oh! smack arses — rub balls — shove in pricks — swallow them, cunts. Now cunt juices flow — shoot forth spunk — heave — plunge — all together' — and the curtain falls, as the exhausted actors, steeped in spunk, lie rolling on the carpet.
Once again, we agreed that it was expedient to postpone hearing the conclusion of Frances's most interesting account of her amorous adventures until we had rested our organs of delight, and were in a better condition to respond actively to the call to pleasure which her luscious descriptions would be sure to elicit.
So, after a plentiful application of the coldest water we could procure to the realms of love, we sat down to a generous repast of food and mild stimulants.
A little byplay of wanton dalliance and sportive freedoms with naked pricks, cunts and bottoms diversified the scene, and kept the fire bright on the alter of Venus.
Our bodily powers being thus recruited, and our spirits revived, voluptuous desire again resumed its sway; so we placed our naked forms in the most comfortable and convenient attitudes for listening to Frances as she, in highly lubricious language, continued her interesting tale. Playing with loving fingers around my husband's halferected prick, she commenced.
'In taking up the thread of my narrative, I would remind you how, in the still midnight hour, I was enjoying stolen bliss straddled over monsieur's sleeping form.
'The flood of pleasure was now rising to the overflow, and the throbbing of his prick in my heated cunt warmed me that the throes of emission were commencing; suddenly, to my no small alarm, his steady thick breathing ceased and was succeeded by short gasps and soft mutterings as the sleeper gradually recovered consciousness and realised what was taking place.
'"Oh! wife! how good you are tonight! Something like your old self — you bring back the time when you first received me in your fond embrace, and your hungry cunt sucked in my prick with true delight." 'Poor old fellow! I was glad to have been able to afford him a taste of real pleasure once again, for I felt he must have been badly treated; but what was I to do next? I had nothing for it but to throw myself forward on his breast, and stop his mouth with warm kisses as he poured into me the essence of life. The pleasurable sensation passed away and was followed by the usual languor. I remained lying on him without motion, only pressing him gently in my arms in hope that sleep would again assert its power and I might slip away without his perceiving it.
'But every time I moved, he muttered, "Don't get off me yet; it's so new to feel your loving weight!" 'I began to feel rather uncomfortable, fearing that madame might return and find her place occupied by a stranger. I had been there more than an hour, and she might come in at any moment, so I whispered, "I want to get up. I will return directly, got to sleep." 'As I spoke, I heard madame coming along the passage and enter the room. I had barely time to slip out the further side of the bed as she came up to that nearest to her.
'For the moment I stood in shelter of the curtains at the foot of the bed, thinking it wiser not to open the door until they had gone to sleep.
'As she was drawing the clothes round her, he said, "You were not long doing that little job, dear; turn to me again — you have been so good to me tonight, that I feel quite happy." 'What makes you feel so happy? Go to sleep, you old fool, you must have been dreaming." '"Ah!" he said with a sigh, "true, I must have been dreaming when I thought you were good to me; yet, certainly someone mounted across me and gave me such delight as I have not had for many a long day.'
'"What do you mean? I wonder, could that slut have been here! I know she is as randy as a she-cat. I will go at once and try whether she is in her bed." 'She got up, lighted a candle, and made toward the door.
'Now, thought I, the fat will be in the fire, and no mistake.
I therefore followed her, but at a sufficient distance to avoid being seen. Just as she was approaching Juanita's room, which was in the upper storey, someone opened the door and ran up against her. In the concussion, her candlestick fell and the light was extinguished; she had, however, recognised a man's shirt and bare legs; so she took Julian, who had rushed out on hearing her steps, for me, and throwing her arms round me, said, "For shame, Francis! What brought you here? Did you not get enough for one night with me? I wonder at you." 'Fearing that if he replied his voice might betray him, I sprang forward and violently bumped against her. She tumbled down with a yell, which I did not want, but as not time was to be lost, I put my hand on Julien's mouth and whispered: "Follow me." I led him at once to my room, told him to get into bed with Henri, and cover them both with the clothes until I called them. Then throwing on my dressing gown I lighted my lamp and went out into the passage.
'I met madame returning from the maid's room. On seeing me, she exclaimed: "Oh! Francis! Surely this house is haunted! Now tell me honestly, were you with Juanita tonight?" '"No, most assuredly, as you yourself very well know." '"I believe you, Francis, for you certainly had no cause; but my mind is all in a maze; my old man, too, fancies that something in woman's shape got across him, put life into his old tool and gave him pleasure; but I think the old cock must have had a wet dream — or something of that sort," she said with a laugh; "however, let us all get to bed now, and we will talk it all over tomorrow.'
'Going back to my two friends we had a quiet laugh together over the strange events of the night. They were in first-rate humour, as they had enjoyed themselves most thoroughly and thought it the best joke they have ever heard of.
'When all was still, I let them out, and having returned to bed was soon fast asleep.
'Next day, however, my troubles increased. Juanita was most loving, and seemed inclined to hug me every time I was within her reach.
"But," she observed, "it is very odd that you seem so big and strong by night, while by day, you look more like a boy than a man." 'I only smiled and said, "Ah, Juanita, you must not judge people always by appearance." '"Oh, indeed, you have taught me that lesson; but when may I expect you again?" '"As soon as I can manage it; I will give you due notice."
'"There is no need of that — come whenever you can — every night if you like. But what was wrong with the mistress last night? She seemed like a hen on a hot griddle, in no way easy with herself. She gave a screech outside my door, just after you left, and when I went out to see what was the matter, I found her sprawling on the floor, where she had been knocked down, she said, by a ghost with a blow of his wing. I looked most innocent, and helped her up; then she asked me, whether I had gone to her room and sat like a vampire bat on her husband's belly and sucked up all the juices of his old cock. I assured her, I had never left my room until that moment. Then she turned her tune, and charged me with receiving you. This, of course, I strongly denied; and I told her that, however much I desired a bachelor, I never aspired to you. 'Quite right!' she said, throwing her arms round me."
"You are a funny girl, Juanita; when I see your mistress, I will convince her that such a charge against you is a mistake; now kiss me, like a dear, and go for this time, as I am very busy.'
'I tried to keep out of Madame’s way, but it was no use, for she pounced upon me at the first opportunity.
'"Ah, Signor Gipton, you are very clever! You think to throw dust in all our eyes; but we have ears as well as eyes. You never thought that I was listening at your door last night when you and your friend were making merry at my expense. So it was not yourself that I favoured with my embrace! And you, you naughty boy, preferred the maid to the mistress! How can you be such an arrant deceiver and yet wear so innocent a face! Never mind, I'll pay you off — ah well — don't make up such a pitiful mouth — I am not so very angry, after all, if you tell me truly, which was it, your naval friend or the marine officer, who occupied your bed last night, I will not be unmerciful; and if you will let me know when he will be here again, I will overlook your offence of bringing a stranger by night into Monsieur Rinaldo's house."
'Hoh! Thought I, is that how the wind blows! How cute she is! And such a wanton jade! But I must answer discreetly, as I cannot tell how much she may have heard.
'"My dear madame, I thank you for your forgiveness; it was indeed taking a great liberty to bring a stranger in, and place him in my bed; but as you had already met Lieutenant Henri, and said you liked him greatly and as I knew that from his grater age and experience he would be certain to afford you far more gratification than I could, I devised that plan to give you the more pleasure and enjoyment, and I think I may assure you that he will esteem himself highly favoured by your wish to have him again, and that he will be happy to come at any time you may appoint." '"Well, Francis, I am trusting you more than I ever trusted anyone — my honour, my life itself is in your hands, if you or your friend deceive me, I am lost; but you could not be so base. Suppose we say then, the night after next; and you, I dare say, will console yourself with Juanita; well I don't mind, if you keep the matter quiet, and take care not to harm her." '"Thanks again, my dear madame, you are kindness itself. You may be assured that Juanita shall never be injured by me; and as to your honour, it will be precious as my own life." 'She then kissed me and went away.
'I felt considerably relieved by the turn events had taken, for I was thereby freed from Madame’s importunities, and had her sanction for introducing my friends at night.
'She had apparently recognised only the voice of one, but her permission to bring him in was sufficient for my purpose; and, I argued, if one was good, two would be better.
To make what follows more plain, I should tell you there was a kind of lumber-room near mine where I placed some articles I had brought on shore from the yacht. Among the old furniture laid there, I found a truckle bed, on which I placed a pillow and some rugs for my own use when I needed a separate shake down. And it was here that I used to dress and undress when my room was otherwise engaged.
'My friends, I need not tell you, were delighted when they heard of madam's invite, and thanked me for obtaining for them such an unexpected gratification; and so eager were they, that they asked could they not come that very night? After some pressing, I said they might and that I would try to have matters arranged for their reception.
'I recommended, however, that Julien should occupy my bed, and Henri go to the maid by way of exchange, to which they gladly consented.
'So, at the proper time, I brought them to my room as before; Julien took possession of my bed and I led Henri to Juanita, whom I had notified in the course of the evening. Julien had told Henri how he managed on the previous night, so he was prepared as to the line of action he was expected to pursue.
I remained to listen at the bedside, as I had done on the former occasion. I heard plenty of kissing and shuffling about, by which I knew that Juanita's eager fingers were playing round Henri's manly tool while he in like manner was gratifying himself by feeling the sort hairy lips of her lascivious gap.
'After a while, she said, "Stay, I will mount this time — how nice and stiff your prick is! Oh! it goes in — how deliciously it fills my cunt! yes, you may pinch my bottom, and tickle my arsehole. Yes, I will say prick, and piss, and fuck. Do you like this way of fucking? Oh! isn't it nice when I push down and get your whole prick up into my cunt, and my belly presses yours and your balls rub against my bottom. Oh! Oh!!"
'My own cunt now began to water for a fuck, and there was Julien in my bed, with his prick, no doubt, at full stand, waiting for Madame’s cunt; but she did not know it.
'And here, let me make my confession; I had planned it that I might have one night's pleasure with my friend Julien, under pretence of being madame herself. So having undressed in the lumber-room, I came to my own bed, and raising the clothes got in alongside Julien.
'He greeted me with the words — "Dear madame, you are welcome." I groped for his prick, while my cunt thrilled under the touch of his searching fingers. 'Isn't he in good order? I have been thinking of nothing else since Francis told me you would favour me tonight. I wonder, though, what he is doing with himself, for it is a marvel to me how he could resign, even to a friend, one so fresh and lovely as yourself?'
'"Oh, never fear, he is amusing himself with someone whom he likes better; he knows how to pick and choose, I can tell you." '"I have no doubt of that, for the girls are all so devilishly fond of him they are ready to open their cunts the moment he approaches; but he treats them all with the greatest disdain. I don't understand him at all — he seems like a mere boy, but he is as crabbit as old Nick.'
'I could not help laughing at the description of myself, and as he threw his leg over me preparatory to mount, I said — "Don't be in such a hurry; we have plenty of time; let us talk a little longer while your prick is still large and strong. I suppose, with a tool of such dimensions, you are a prime favourite with the girls. Do you fuck a great many?" '"Yes," he replied, 'I am kept in tolerable practice; I seldom pass the twenty-four hours without fucking someone." '"Now, tell me," I asked, "do you find much difference in the cunts of the various women whom you fuck?"
'"Well, not much in the dark, especially if they are young and healthy.
Of course, some girls are more randy than others, and then their cunts are hotter and the lips are fuller and stand open, and when you push in your prick they close firmly round it, as if they were sucking it in; and as you drive in your prick, they heave their dear little arses and meet your thrust in the most luxurious manner. They make the best fuck when a man is in full vigour, but if one is at all feeble they are apt to pitch you out of the saddle, and before you can get on again, your strength passes away.
'"Then there are others that lie perfectly quiet and seem to concentrate all their feelings in their cunts and oftentimes more than make up for their inaction by nipping the head of your prick far up in their cunt just at the mouth of the womb. This nipping pleases most men more than heaving or twisting about.
'"Sometimes too we meet with girls that are altogether inanimate. They seem to have no feeling one way or another; you may place them how you will, do with them as you please, and provided that you pay them well, fuck them as you please and in any way or in any place you like.
Some men like this; I don't, I like a soft well-proportioned woman with plenty of feeling. Like you, dear madame; not too big as to size, but having large fleshy thighs, full round bottom and wide smooth belly, with a good bush of silky hair over her cunt, but not too much at the sides. I like to feel the mount prominent, and the lips standing out, so that the whole count supplies a good handful the way this does," here, he spread his hand over my cunt, and pressed it all round with his fingers. "I like to feel the furrow between the lips warm and thoroughly moist as yours is," here, his middle finger pressed into the slit, and its tip rubbed my clitoris and the hollow between the nymphae. "And I like to feel the passage inside hot and well wrinkled up, so as to hold my prick in a firm embrace." The finger now penetrated my cunt, and pushed delightfully up the passage; after moving it two or three times up and down, he drew it out and applied it to my bottom-hole.
'"Do you like my touching this little aperture in your bottom?"
'"I do," I replied, "there is great feeling there."
And I put my finger to his own arsehole.
'"Ah!" he said, 'you are wise, you know how to get the most pleasure!
Yes the bottom has great feeling. But why not call it arse? It is more exciting, and men when about to fuck love to hear a woman speak of her arse, and talk of prick, and cunt, and bollocks, and fuck, and piss, and all the other words of that kind. Say arse for me, my love." '"Yes, arse. Do you like me to put my finger in your arse?" '"I do; now tell me how you piss." '"Yes, well, you know I must first take out the poe; you can piss standing up, but we have to piss sitting down; so I put up my clothes, and if I have drawers on I pull them aside, then I sit down, and spread my thighs so as to open wide the lips of my cunt, and then I hear a swish as the piss rushes out through my cunt and rattles into the pot. If we had light now I would let you see my cunt pissing for I know that men like to watch the amber stream flowing out from between the hairy lips of a woman's quim." '"Yes, darling, you must piss for me someday when we have light, and then I will kiss your cunt while it is still wet with your piss, for I would like to taste anything that came out of such a sweet little mouth as this count of yours. That will be a pleasure on some future day; but now, my love, I can't wait much longer; do you like the feel of my fingers frigging your arse and cunt at the same time? And does petting your arsehole increase the feeling in your cunt?'
'"It does, dear, I have a grand feeling both in arse and cunt now; get over me, poke in your prick and fuck me to your heart's content." 'He moved over me and got in between my wide-spread thighs, and holding his prick to my cunt, pushed with his backside.
'I enjoyed his weight on my body as I felt the big head poking at the entrance of my cunt, then inside, then up, further and further, until the whole length of his grand instrument was lodged in my belly, and the lips of my cunt pressing round its root rubbed against the hairy tuft which grew there.
'Then commenced the old fucking movement — so often told, yet always interesting when our sympathy is called forth — of prodding and heaving; poking and shoving; pressing and squeezing, intermingled with: "Ah's and Oh's; push prick; hold it, cunt; heave bottom; shove arse; fire away, cods; spend; spunk fuck — fuck — fuck." 'Oh! didn't I strain the dear fellow to my breast as the flood of hot spunk poured into my cunt, and his firmly gathered-up stones rubbed luxuriously on the sensitive opening of my bottom.
'Oh, it was a delightful fuck! and brought back to my mind the time when my dear lord first took possession of my cunt and filled it with rapture and delight.
'As Julien lay resting on my breast, with his prick, not much diminished, soaking in my cunt, he said, 'Now love, you asked me if I found much difference in cunts, let me ask you if you find much difference in pricks? And what kind you like best? for I am sure you have had some experience in that line." '"Oh, I know what a prick ought to be, and can tell when it is able to give the satisfaction I expect. A great deal depends on a man's age; young men naturally have more vigour, larger tools, and being more experienced, if they are temperate in their habits and have not impaired their constitutions by dissipation or disease, are able to give more entire satisfaction.
'"I like a prick then of some experience, of moderate size, and able to stand upright without frigging.
'"I like a man to be cool and deliberate, and not to charge at me as if he were going to stick a spear into a wild beast.
'"I like a man who holds himself in command, and is able to restrain his discharge until the woman has reached the same point as himself and is able to reciprocate his emotion as he darts his spunk into her cunt; in short, a man who consults the woman's pleasure as well as his own. Such as you have shown yourself to be.
'"And now you may recall to mind the reason why empty wine bottles are called marines — because, having done their duty, they are prepared to do it again. So you may recommence. I am ready too." 'He willingly responded, and his second fuck was more than equal to his first; the pleasure was more spun out, all the parts engaged were more fully lubricated and performed their office with more equal force and prolonged enjoyment.
"I was thoroughly satisfied, and soon afterward wished him goodnight, saying that it was necessary to return to my old man lest he should miss me from his side.
'I then dressed and went without noise to Juanita's bedside, and gave Henri the signal agreed on; he got up and we stole quickly away.
When they were ready, I let them out as before, and returned to bed. I slept heavily for I was tired and needed rest, but toward morning, I was awakened by someone leaning over me and peering into my face by the light of the early dawn, while I felt a prying hand searching out the secret of my cunt.
'Then a merry laugh informed me that it was Juanita who had come to my bed and was indulging her wanton curiosity.
'"Well," she exclaimed, "whoever would have thought it! after all your impudence and swagger, Signor Gipton, you are only a girl like myself — and a very audacious one too, to deliver me up to your friends! You must have thought me very easily deceived to bring them to my bed and get me to fancy they were you. I was indeed doubtful of the first, but I soon found out that the one who was with me last night was not the same as the one I had the night before. And didn't I hear your step when you came to call him, and then didn't I watch you letting them both out of the hall door? So I thought I would come here and scold you for trying to deceive me in such a bare-faced manner! Though I am not half so angry as I should be, for, I must say, the young fellows behaved well and made them selves very acceptable." '"Well, Juanita, I meant to give you pleasure. I was not able to gratify you myself, as you perceive, so the next best thing was to get one who could, and who would be trustworthy too, and induce him to represent me; and I am glad to hear you say that my plan was successful. And now, like a dear girl, won't you help me to maintain my secret. Lord Ferrars would be extremely vexed if it came out. He has independent means, and you shall be well rewarded, and meanwhile, you may have as much of the young officer as you please; and you and I will be good friends too." Then putting my hand on her cunt, I continued: "You are very nicely made, dear, and both my friends told me you gave them more pleasure than anyone they have had for a long time." '"Oh, I don't heed what those young fellows say; they tell that to every girl in succession, and the last is always the best. But how have you satisfied the mistress? I know that she was mad for you. Has she found you out yet?" '"No, although she came here of her own accord, the night before last, but I had Monsieur Henri waiting for her in my place, and he pleased her well; but she found out who it was, by listening at my door when we thought she had gone to bed. And she is to come here tonight to meet him again by her own appointment; what do you think of that?" '"It does not in the least surprise me, there never was a woman more insatiable for fucking than she is! Old monsieur is not so bad as she makes him out, but I don't think that nay husband, nor a dozen of them, could satisfy her. I know that she gets her draper, her hairdresser and her shoemaker to fuck her at every opportunity, even the poor country boy that brings her flowers and fruit cannot escape. And when all fails, she comes to me to prod her with a dildo, or gamahuche her, which she enjoys most of all, and always repays in king. I did not fancy it at first, but now I enjoy it as much as she does; and I will do it to you as often as you like.'
'Here she began pushing the clothes aside to get more freely at my cunt but I said, "Thanks, dear Juanita, I am sure it would be very nice, but first tell me more about madame. Did you ever see her fucked by any of those people you refer to?'
'"Yes, I have not only acted as confidante and go-between, but I have at times assisted in the consummation itself. I have more than once held a prick to the mouth of her hungering cunt, and tickled a man's arse and cods until he poured into her a full allowance of foaming spunk.
'"However, I will tell you of her shoemaker first. He is a married man, but she likes him all the better for that, as he has experience and at the same time is able for a right good fuck, being both healthy and strong.
The first time he called, madame told me to bring him to her room, as she wanted him to take her measure for a pair of boots. I then retired, but watched them through the door which I had left partially open.
She was sitting on the side of her bed, and he went down on his knees before her. She rested her foot on his thigh and pulled up her dress to allow him to measure her more freely. He fumbled a good deal while he praised her neat little foot. Then he pushed his hand up her leg. She drew her dress up somewhat higher as she gave him the necessary directions, all the time working with her toes over his prick which lay along the thigh on which her foot rested. He smiled as his voluptuous feelings became excited, and the prospect of gratifying them opened out.
'"He lifted her leg a little higher and peered up between her thighs: then, as if thoughtlessly, he put his hand on her knee under her dress.
She took no notice of it, but went on speaking of some great lady for whom he worked. "Oh, madame!' he exclaimed, still advancing his fingers, 'she is not half so pretty as you are, nor half so well made! What beautiful legs!' lifting her dress. 'What lovely thighs! Let me open them a little more — what a delicious perfume comes down to intoxicate me.'
Here he sniffed under her dress.
'"Oh, monsieur! What do you mean by lifting my legs? You will make me fall back. I won't let you separate my thighs.'
'"Here he arose, and standing between her legs, proceeded to open his trousers down the front.
'"You must not unbutton yourself — don't attempt to take it out — I won't look at it — I won't let you put it near me — you must not draw me to the edge. Oh my! where are you pushing it?'
'"He held his fine rosy-headed prick in his hand and was directing it between the lips of her cunt now lying open before him. 'Into your swell cunt, madame. Oh, how nicely it goes up!' he said, as he drove it steadily home. 'Don't you like to feel it in there? Isn't that nice? He asked, as he commenced the regular fucking movement, at first slowly but gradually getting more rapid and vigorous in his thrusts. In short, he gave her such entire satisfaction, that she commended his performance, and promised him a repetition whenever he felt so disposed.
'"With regard to the country lad I spoke of, she adopted a different course. He was a simple country bumpkin, nineteen years of age, with little mind, but well-developed body. He brought a cart of vegetables to the market every Saturday, and then carried a basket of flowers and fruit around the town.
'Madame had cast her eyes on him, and considering that he was well adapted to giver her the pleasure she wished for, requested me to take the matter in hand. So the next time he called, I brought him into the parlour, on the table of which I had placed some books of highly lascivious French prints. I told him to wait a few moments while I went to look for the mistress, and pointing to the books, said, 'There are some curious books belonging to the Master; you can amuse yourself looking over the pictures while you are waiting.'
'"I then went out and closed the door, but did not go further than the next room, where I found madame intently peering through a slit in the partition which afforded her a view of the interior of the parlour. She smiled as I whispered, 'I have applied the match, let's see how soon the fire will reach the magazine.' And putting my hand on her cunt, I peered through the lower part of the opening.
'"We had not long to wait; as he turned over the leaves, his face flushed, his hands groped at his trousers, and in a few moments, out sprang a most tremendous prick.
'"Madame gave a start of gratified surprise: 'Oh! what a beauty!'
'"All right,' I added, 'now go and place yourself on the bed, and I will not be long in fetching him.'
'"Opening the parlour door suddenly, I ran up, and before he could put his prick out of view, I caught it in my hand.
'"What is this for? Ah, I know; come, I will show you how it ought to be employed.' He seemed thunderstruck, and allowed me to lead him out while I still held his prick. I brought him to Madame’s room, and pointed to her naked bottom as she leaned over the bed, with her head wrapped up in the curtain, said, 'There is what you saw in the picture; come near, and put your hand on it.' He spread his paws over the cheeks of her polished bum. 'And look here,' I said, drawing open the moist lips of her cunt, 'pop in your prick and you will taste such pleasure as perhaps you never felt before.'
'"He grinned; but when I thrust in the head of his prick, he pushed it up with right goodwill. To my surprise, he fell to like an old hand and showed that whatever else he might be ignorant of he knew how to fuck. Nor did he draw rein until he had twice deluged her cunt with his spermy balm." 'Juanita then gave me a delightful gamahuche: after which she went away. And here I must conclude, for that morning I got a letter from my dear lord, informing me that I might expect him in the course of the day, and directing me to lose no time in getting the yacht ready for an early start.'