My husband, with his usual good nature, at once complied as I said: 'What a luxurious imagination you have, Jim! You and Frances are well matched.'
Frances only grinned and leaning forward over the bed rested her soft bubbies on Lord Ferrars' loins and gliding one hand between their bellies, placed it on Jim's cunt so as to cause his lordship's prick to slip through her fingers as it passed in and out — a sensation very pleasing to most men. The other, she passed round his thigh and softly moulded his balls from behind.
I on the other side put one knee on the bed and cocked up my bottom in all its luxurious fullness before Jim's admiring gaze; and very quickly I felt her hands playing about my cunt as of yore, plucking the hair, drawing open the lips, pinching the clitoris, frigging between the nymphae and the point of one finger penetrating my arsehole itself.
My own hands roamed everywhere feeling bottoms and bellies, pricks and cunts, giving a sly pinch here, and a knowing touch there, thus helping toward the end we had in view, that each might obtain the highest enjoyment these happy conjunctions could afford, Suddenly, Frances exclaimed, 'Ah Queeenie! Your husband has taken his prick out of my cunt and popped it into my belly. All right, Dick, fuck away, fuck my arse, if you like it for a change. And Jim, like a dear girl, push your fingers into my cunt and frig me while Dick is fucking my arse.'
Jim complied and, looking up at Lord Ferras, said with a smile, 'Do the same, my lord, do the dame, fuck my arse' — and she pressed back her thighs so as to present her bottom in the most accessible position. Lord Ferrars did not hesitate, but at once drew out his prick, while I, holding open the cheeks of her bottom, placed it at the circular entrance, and held it as it glided smoothly up.
Then arose a universal chorus of lewd suggestions and lascivious requests.
'Bang your belly against my bottom,' cried Frances.
'How nice to feel your prick in my arse,' exclaimed Jim; 'shove it in well, my lord, shove it into my bottom. Do you like fucking in the arse, my lord?'
'Yes, darling, I like fucking your arse. Do you hear my belly smacking against its cheeks?'
'Oh, yes, smack away, it is music to my ears. Oh, Queenie! I feel your fingers everywhere; frig my cunt; fuck my arse; oh! now, Queenie, spend; my cunt flows; my arse is flooded; Oh!!!' and all fell together, and spunk poured in torrents on every side.
After this, both my husband and Lord Ferrars declared that they must take some rest, as the copious and frequent spending in which they had indulged of late was causing them to experience a sensation of languor and physical exhaustion.
So they recommended our calling in external aid if we intended to carry on our amorous amusements, especially as three cunts to two pricks was not a fair proportion.
Women can spend in a very different way from men, and never feel the same exhaustion, so we agreed to let them lie down for a time while we catered for ourselves.
Jim told us she had a sweetheart to whom she had already granted her favours, and who, she was certain, would readily respond to our invitation — and could bring a friend too, if we so desired. Moreover, he was eminently trustworthy, and could be relied upon to introduce no one to us who was not as trustworthy as himself.
She offered to give us an account of how she became acquainted with him and learned his good qualities.
So next evening, when Dick and my lord had gone to their club, we three women determined to enjoy ourselves alone; and found that by mutually viewing, and frigging, and sucking each other's cunts we could pass the time ver pleasantly together while we listened to Jim's animated narrative.
CHAPTER 11
'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.