'When I came to myself, I was lying stretched on the grass with Mr Martel kneeling at my side holding my hands. He looked excited and his face was fed, so I fancied he had been investigation more closely my secrets as I lay almost in a faint, and blushed at the thought.
' "Oh, Miss Laura, I am so glad to see you looking yourself again; I hope you are not hurt much."
' "Not much," I said, trying to rise, "But I fear I have sprained my knee, for it pains me when I lean on it." ' "Let me see if it is swollen." ' "Yes, do," I said, and raised my dress a little.
He put his hand on my knee and felt it all around.
' "It seems uninjured, but feels hot, may I change it a little for you while you rest?" ' "Thank you," I replied, leaning back, and lifting up my leg. He rubbed about my knee and under part of my thigh, gradually pushing his hand up higher and higher; at last he brushed against the haircovered mons, as if by accident, and finding I did not appear angry, he proceeded boldly to put his hand on it, and began to feel the lips and clitoris.
' "Mr Martel take your hand away and let me up." ' "My sweet Laura, let me tell you how much I love and admire you," he said, putting his hand gently on my breast, and keeping me down, 'and this dear little nest, so mossy and warm, is delightfully soft and inviting; let me peep at it again – just a moment," and lifting my frock, he peered up between my legs.
' "Oh, no, Louis," I said, closing my eyes, "don't look at me there, it makes me feel ashamed." ' "You need not be at all ashamed of it, Laura, for it is the most beautiful little cunt that any man ever looked at," he said raising my dress and opening my thighs.
' "Oh, Louis, how you tickle me with your moustache. Why do you like kissing me there?"
' "Because it is a lovely little cunt, just made to be kissed and sucked, and then to have something nice put into it that will fill it with the most exquisite delight; do you know what I mean?" ' "No, Louis, what could be put into it that would make it feel as nice as you say?" ' "This, my love," placing my hand on his stiff prick, which he had drawn out of its hiding place.
' "I am ashamed to look at it, but I will hold it in my hand just to please you. Yes, and move it up and down, do you like that?" ' "I do, darling, you are giving me more pleasure than I can tell you. Do you know what men call this?" ' "No, what name do they give it?" ' "They call it prick – say prick, my love." ' "Has every man a prick like yours, Louis?" ' "Yes, every man, though some are large and some are small, but they all like to do the one thing with their pricks." ' "What's that?" I asked with a laugh.
' "To put them into the cunts of as many girls as ever they can." ' "Oh my, how funny, and do the girls let them?" ' "Of course they do, why that is what a cunt is made for. This soft moist passage is the place for the prick to enter and pass up; and on, Laura, it is the pleasantest feeling in the world, and the doing is called fucking.
Let me put in my prick and fuck you; there is no one near us, and you will like it so much."
' "Oh, no, Louis, I can't let you put it in me now, I would be afraid; perhaps I may let you another time." 'But Louis was too wise to lose the present opportunity and, without further leave, he got between my legs, raised them u and pushed the head of his prick between the lips of my cunt. I thought that having gone so far, the best thing was to facilitate the entrance of his prick as much as I could.
'Louis' prick was of goodly size, and its large round head stuck just inside the opening; but as I was most anxious to get it in, I twisted about and pushed against him, heedless of the pain. In the midst of his efforts to force a passage, his seed burst from him, which, though it checked him for a moment, yet served to lubricate the way and, as his prick still retained its vigour, at the next push he was able to drive home, to my great and entire satisfaction.
'Then, as he commenced that in-and-out movement so dear to us women, he asked me to tell him how I liked the feel of his prick in my cunt fucking me.
' "It is very pleasant, Louis; I cannot tell you how much I enjoy the motion of your prick in and out – that way, between the lips of my cunt it makes my nerves vibrate to my heart." 'I did enjoy that, my first fuck, more than I can say; and I need not tell you, Queenie, for you know as well as I, that the sensation of feeling a prick for the first time filling up the whole of one's cunt and distending each throbbing fold inside, is simply indescribable; and then the frantic hug during the last quick prods, and the rush of seed at the end – Oh, it must be felt to be understood.
'Then we lay side by side to rest awhile after our joint exertions, our hands, however, still busy – his fondling my cunt and mine playing with his prick and balls. But as his tool stiffened up again and regained its power, he grew more enterprising, and making me lie back, he pulled all my clothes up to my waist, then he stretched himself between my thighs and sucked my cunt and bottom, after which I sucked his prick and tickled his bottom with my finger. Then nothing would do but to see me piddle, and he played with my cunt and watched it while I did so. He said he liked to feel my warm piss flow through his fingers.
'In these and suchlike sports, we past a most delightful hour; during which Louis showed himself to be an ardent and accomplished votary of the Paphian goddess, and initiated me into the various modes of enjoying her favours, and celebrating her rites.
'We then prepared to seek the rest of the party, but my knee turned out to have been more hurt than we at first supposed, and Louis had to carry me a long way. He declared, however, with his national gallantry, that he scarcely felt the weight of his burden, now that he knew the treasure it contained.
'I responded with a loving hug and kiss, as I clung to him with my arms round his neck.
'I was laid up for the week following and was unable to attend school but as Louis called to see me every day, and generally managed t pass an hour with me alone as I reclined on a seat in the garden among the trees, I had no cause to complain.
'One of my class-fellows too, who always professed a great liking for me, passed all her spare time with me. She was a girl with an unusually fair complexion, red hair and deep blue eyes, and apparently considered by our seniors a very model of propriety, but we young people, who knew her better, called her Madam Sly.
'She had quickly noticed my intimacy with Mr Martel, which seemed to interest her greatly, and finding it pleased me, she made him the favourite subject of her conversation. She also contrived generally to meet him coming or going, though she prudently kept away during our interviews. On one occasion, however, she stole so quietly upon us that she witnessed without our knowledge or consent a very decided love-scene. I had as usual opened his trousers down the front, unfastened his suspenders, and taking possession of his upstanding prick, I fondled and kissed it, and took its glowing head into my mouth, while I tickled his balls and bottom. Louis in the meantime had his hands between my thighs and was pleasantly titillating the sensitive opening there. Then placing me on my knees on the seat, he uncovered my bottom and thrust in his prick from behind.
'We were both in full enjoyment of our fuck. Louis, panting with pleasure as he gave long deliberate strokes and watched his blunt tool delving in my garden of love, while I expressed the intensity of my satisfaction by various mutterings, and spurred him on by repeating all the amorous words I could think of, when Sly, no longer able to restrain her exited feelings, and perhaps of my sole possession of such great pleasure, suddenly rushed up behind us. Louis started, drew out his prick just as it was beginning to spout forth its liquid sweets, and left my hungry cunt gaping and disappointed at the loss of its favourite morsel; but on ascertaining who the intruder was, his alarm was changed into joy, and he exclaimed, "Aho, Madam Sly, since you have caught us in the act, you must join us both for our sakes and your own.