'You can easily imagine how this fucking scene and these lascivious words affected me. My cunt glowed with intense excitement. I pulled up my petticoats, and stooping forward tried to get a view of it. I would willingly then have shown it to any man, in hopes of being well fucked.
Oh, for a prick! My mouth watered to get at it! How I would have enjoyed sucking my own cunt, but I could only frig it with my finger, as I softly whispered to myself, Look at it Kit, see my cunt, see my arse, put your prick in my cunt — fuck my cunt — fuck it — fuck it — fuck — Oh! at last, and I was relieved.
'After allowing myself a few moments to cool down, I met them looking for me, and we returned home together.
'Next day, we walked to the same place, and when I was about to leave them as before, the major put his arm round me, saying, "Stay, little Jim, we don't mind you; do we, Mary?" '"No, Kit, I don't mind Jim; you may kiss her, or anything else you like.
Here, I will hold her, while you kiss her."
'"No, no, Mary," I said. "He may kiss you as much as he likes — you are his pet — but as for me, I prefer being a free nymph of the woods.' And I turned and ran away.
'They both ran after me and, of course, soon caught me, and holding me on either side brought me back to their favourite resting place and made me sit down with them.
'The major commenced pushing his hand under Mary's petticoats, and winked at me, as he asked, "Do you know what I am doing to Mary, Jim?" '"No, and I don't want to know," I said blushing, and turned away my face. You see, I can act a little too.'
'You needn't tell us that,' interposed Frances, 'you nearly humbugged me; it may be easy to humbug men, but for one girl to deceive another is something to boast of.'
'Oh, Jim is a regular adept,' I added, 'we mall all go to school to her.'
'Well, I confess,' she replied. 'I do take delight in a little mild deception.
After all, when we deceive me, it is for their own good. You said that the sensation of pleasure depends very much on the imagination; now, if we can so deceive a man as to make him imagine that he is taking a maidenhead which he regards as a great pleasure, I maintain that by our harmless deception we are rendering him a service. My notion is that women are born deceivers, and their instinct leads them to draw men on by various lures, arts and delusions; and on the other hand, that men from their very nature rather enjoy being humbugged by the women. And in the very instance I am describing, my impression is that the major had an inkling that we were not quite as innocent as we would fain have him believe, but yet for his own enjoyment he rather promoted the delusion; for he touched my chin with his unemployed hand and said, You may spare your blushes, Jim, they will be more wanted by and by. I am now petting Mary's nice little pussy; and have not you a nice little pussy too — let me try." '"No, no, major, keep to Mary, one ought to satisfy you." '"If one is good, two should be better still! Is that not logic, Jim?" '"And if so, three ought to be better still," I added.
'"Just so, you are right. Three loving girls free from jealousy would be more than paradise. Now, Mary is not jealous, as you see; why not join in our amusement? You will learn many things of which you must now be ignorant, and you will experience greater pleasure than you have ever felt there." '"Let my hand go!" '"It will not harm you. Tell her Mary, how nice it feels to have one's pussy petted by a man's hand." '"It does feel nice, Jim; now that the ice is broken, I love to feel his fingers playing between the lips; and the major has something better than his fingers which can tickle your pussy most delightfully." 'My lascivious nature now became so inflamed that I had to give up all pretence, and allow his hand to make its way up to my burning cunt.
Oh! how it glowed as I felt his prying fingers enter the throbbing slit! I involuntarily moved it forward to meet his thrilling touch.
'"That's a darling girl! You have indeed a sweet little pussy. Tell her, Mary, what men usually call it." '"That's your cunt, Jim, which the major is now frigging with his finger; but he has a better implement, called his prick, which could tickle it with more effect."
'"Take it out, Mary, and show it to her." 'Mary was now in her element, so she readily unbuttoned his trousers, lifted his shirt, and pulled out his prick, as she said, "There it is, Jim.
Now you may study a man's prick for the first time in your life. Look at its fine large purple head! See how this soft skin slips up and down — this is the way to frig a prick. And look at this tuft of hair growing about its root! Oh, it is nice to feel that rubbing against your own hair when the prick is in your cunt fucking you." '"Stop, major," I cried, as I felt his finger at the entrance of the passage; and fearing he might discover how very open it was, I drew back from him.
'"Is he hurting you?" asked Mary.
'"Indeed he is — he was just pushing his finger in and I could not bear the smart." '"Well, dear, let him try his prick; that will feel much nicer than his finger, and won't hurt you in the same way; look at this soft shelving head with its rosy top. It will slip in almost without your knowing it, and once it passes the entrance, it will make your cunt thrill with delight. Fuck her, major; lay her back, and I will help to keep her legs open." '"Do, darling Jim," pleaded the major. "Let me fuck your sweet little cunt. I will be very gentle, and stop pushing the moment you ask me."
Mary had played her part so well that feeling matters were in a safe train, I allowed them to push me back. She quickly drew up my petticoats, and said, "There, Kit, there — look at that little pussy, how soft and warm it is! Look at these pretty pink lips, all moist and open, waiting for your prick."
'The major leaned over me, pushed his head between my thighs and gave my cunt a nice warm kiss, saying, "Sweet cunt! Now raise your bottom, that I may push this under it so as to fuck you with more ease." 'Mary, having spread me out to her satisfaction, said, "Now, she is ready; her cunt is beautifully open for you; let me hold your prick.' And taking the major's prick in her hand she rubbed its head up and down the slit of my cunt.
'"How do you like the feel of the major's prick in your cunt?" '"Oh, it feels very nice rub it — rub it there, Mary." '"Yes, but we must get it in, or it will spend its sweet liquor outside — and that would be just a flash in the pan; there now, bear with it for a moment until it gets in-" 'Oh, stop, Mary — take it out — I can't bear it; indeed I can't. Oh! you said you would not push if I asked… Oh! Oh!! you are making it push harder than ever.'
'I held my hand firmly on the major's loins, and kept him from forcing his prick through the entrance; I felt Mary fumbling about my cunt and at last heard her say: "All right, now it's getting in." 'Then heaving a sigh of relief, I allowed him to push home, and said,
"Oh, major, how you have hurt me! But now that your prick is all inside, I like to feel it, and you may fuck me as hard as you like.'
'Mary, I need scarcely tell you, had the little sponge prepared as before, and while pretending to direct the major's tool squeezed its contents over his prick and my cunt. And the words "all right" were to be the signal to me that the operation had been successfully performed; so now I felt I could safely give full rein to my libidinous inclinations. I therefore compressed the interior of my cunt, so as to give that pleasant nip to the head of his prick that men love so well. I crossed my legs on his back, pressed up my cunt to meet his strokes, and squeezing him in my arms, kept mutter, "Yes, fuck me — fuck my cunt — I love to feel your prick in my cunt — fuck — fuck — fuck." 'the major's eyes sparkled, his active arse worked energetically up and down making his prick dart in and out of my cunt, and he said, "I am so glad your sweet cunt likes to feel my prick fucking — fucking — fucking," and held me in his arms with a convulsive grasp while his prick flooded my cunt with boiling spunk.