Helen was entranced and kneeling down passed her hands all over Ethel's naked body and finally put one of them between her legs.
“Oh! you must not do that, Helen dear,” she said, but I kissed her lips and said: “Let the child do as she likes, it is such a pleasure to her.” So Ethel leant back in my arms, but I supported her head so that Sir Harry could see her face as Helen quickly rubbed her cunt till she spent upon the hand that so lovingly caressed her virgin parts. Then when the last few drops had come, Ethel said: “You are two naughty girls to make me feel like that. Now let us go and bathe.” I did not stay long in the sea but leaving the others hurried back to the cave to have a word with Sir Harry before they returned, and wrapping myself up in a large bath towel went off to the rocks behind which he was hidden. “Well! Do you Eke Ethel?” I said. “Oh! Phyllis, she is a perfect girl. How ever can I thank you enough?” “She likes you too, Sir Harry, and will, I think, do all you wish. At least I hope she will in time.” “I cannot wait, Phyllis. It must be today,” and then as we heard Ethel and Helen laughing as they returned to the cave, he added: “I will meet you on the shore when you are going home, and you and Ethel must come to lunch at the Manor House.” When we were dressed and I knew that Sir Harry had had another good look at Ethel's naked body as she dried herself, we left the cave and walked slowly along the sea shore. We had not gone far, when I cried with all the surprise I could put into my voice: “Why, there is Sir Harry Norton. Let us go and speak to him.” “Oh! Phyllis,” Ethel exclaimed, “he will see that we have no bathing-dresses!” When we met Sir Harry he turned to walk home with us, but as he devoted all his attention to Ethel, Helen and I went on in front. When we came to the place where he had to turn off the shore, Helen left us, and Sir Harry asked Ethel and me to go home with him to luncheon. As we knew my aunt would be out all day we accepted his invitation at once and arrived in time for me to have a quiet talk with Eva, and explain how matters stood between Sir Harry and Ethel, before the gong sounded, and luncheon was served. But the subsequents events of this memorable day must, my dear Marie, be told in my next letter, and in the meantime, I remain your loving friend, PHYLLIS.
LETTER NO. 11
My dear Marie, It was quite evident during luncheon that Eva had taken a great fancy to Ethel, and I was delighted to see this, for I knew that she would then help us as much as she could to bring about my cousin's seduction. Eva, as I have already told you, was quite in favour of girls being fucked as soon as they were old enough to enjoy a man without injury to their health, and Ethel was now nearly a year older than Eva was when, as a school-girl, Sir Harry had taken her maidenhead in a Paris Hotel. After the meal was over, Sir Harry and my cousin went to see the green-houses (so they said), and Eva and I were left alone together in the morning room. We talked a great deal about Algy who, I learnt to my joy, had only gone away for a few days and would then have his leave extended as his ship was under repairs at Portsmouth. Then our conversation turned to the events of the morning and Eva said that Sir Harry might consider himself a lucky man to have such an ally as myself who could shew him three pretty naked girls of eleven, thirteen and fifteen years of age at one time, but that I was quite right to be true to Algy myself as he was very fond of me. In less than an hour, Ethel and Sir Harry returned, and from her flushed face I am sure that he had been kissing her. Turning to Eva he said: “Will you and Phyllis take Miss Ethel to the Keep and shew her anything that may interest her there.”
Then he took Eva and me aside and told us to shew Ethel the photographs and raise her passions in any other way we could, and he would follow us in half an hour. When we were once more in that delightful room which had seen so many scenes of love, we all three looked at the photographs of young girls about Ethel's age and pretty children, and then Eva and I undressed ourselves and asked Ethel to do so as well. She hesitated a little at first, fearing that Sir Harry would come and find her naked, which was indeed our object, but we assured her after locking the door that she was quite safe. Then we laid my cousin's pretty naked and girl-like form on the divan and placing the band, which I have already described to you, underneath her legs Eva lifted them up, while I stretched it across the room and fastened the ends to the rings in the opposite walls. Then drawing Ethel's legs wide apart, we tied them with silk handkerchiefs as Eva had done mine the first time she sucked me in that room.
Knowing what was so soon to happen to Ethel I felt that I must once more kiss her slit while she was still a virgin and oh! how many times before, when we were both children together at school, had I sucked the drops of spunk from those round ripe lips. Pushing away the lower half of the divan I knelt and kissed my cousin well between her pretty legs, but not enough to make her spend, for I did not wish her to give out any of her strength till afterwards when she would have more cause to do so. Then I sat beside her on the edge of the divan and talked to her about the photographs of little girls while Eva went to the door and passed out of the room, closing it behind her. The fact was that she had found Sir Harry on the stairs, and explaining that Ethel was innocently waiting for him, he decided to undress in a little room at the foot of the stairs, and then coming straight to where Ethel was lying enter into the full enjoyment of her naked body almost at once. Eva soon returned and sitting down beside my cousin put her arms about her and said: “We have played a trick on you, Ethel, but you must forgive us all. You know that most girls are seduced before they are as old as you; in fact I was nearly a year younger myself, and it is quite time that you learnt the stronger and more severe pleasures of girlhood.
“Now, Sir Harry, seeing you three girls going to bathe, hid and watched you undress and had it not been for the children, would most assuredly have caught you and seduced you then and there, but seeing how Helen had excited your passions with her fingers he determined to enjoy you, and make you enjoy him thoroughly and at leisure.”
Ethel gave a little cry of alarm and begged us to let down and untie her legs, but it was a part of our plan to have her thoroughly exposed, and Sir Harry coming into the room at that moment, we said it was too late to make any change in her position. Eva and I kissed our little victim and she then said: “Come along, Phyllis, into the next room and leave them together.” One glance towards the door had shown Ethel that Sir Harry was stark naked, so covering her blushing face with her hands she called me back to her and begged me not go away. “Oh Phyllis, do not leave me now,” she cried. “I have always loved you dear, and now I feel so frightened that it would be cruel if you left me.” Eva had gone, so I turned to Sir Harry and said: “Ethel wants me to stay with her, she is so frightened.
What shall I do?” I was, as I have said, naked, and Sir Harry came up and stroked my long hair. “Do just as you and Ethel like,” he said, and then Ethel cried again: “Oh, Phyllis, Phyllis, you must stay.” After this, Sir Harry went to the divan and took my cousin in his arms as he sat beside her. “You must forgive me this,” he said. “I cannot help it after what I saw this morning. You do not dislike me, do you?” Then Sir Harry left her side and kneeling down between her legs touched her cunt with his fingers in such a way that sharp sensations of pleasure shot through her whole body. Then opening her slit wide with his two thumbs he pressed his lips and tongue well in and rubbed her into an ecstasy of delight. Beckoning to me to sit on the divan by her side, she seized both my hands and held them tight in hers. Her breathing was now becoming hard and fast, and her half closed eyes glistened in the subdued light. Ethel had truly never felt the pleasures of virgin love with such intense severity before, for it was the first time that a man had ever touched her between the legs or tickled the lips of her pretty slit. She was now near the end, and seizing me in her arms she pressed her tongue into my mouth and at the same moment her whole body became convulsed with a long and luscious spend. How long it lasted I do not know, for she had her hand between my legs so that I spent too, but I knew from the keenness with which she felt it, that she must have given Sir Harry a very wet kiss with the lips of her pretty cunt, and shown him how strong are the lustful passions when once aroused in a virgin of fifteen. But it was evident that my pretty cousin, was not satisfied, for as I got up to leave her she whispered: “Don't go out of the room, Phyllis, I have not had enough yet.” After seeing her passions so strongly aroused, Sir Harry wheeled the lower half of the divan into place, and then untied Ethel's legs so that she could he at full length, and laying down beside her seized her in his strong arms and held her to his naked body. Then followed a most sensual and passionate scene, for Ethel became frightened again at the size and length of Sir Harry's cock and struggled and begged that he would let her go. But he still held her tight and at last persuaded her to open her legs wide apart, so that he lay between them, and at once worked the point of his prick into the center folds of her girlish slit. But poor Ethel then gave a subdued cry of pain, and I could see Sir Harry's cock disappear inch by inch into the recesses of her quivering body, and as he drew it out a little way only to plunge still deeper into her vagina, I could see that it was streaked with blood, the blood of the maidenhead of a lovely girl of fifteen.