The delights released through the quivering nerves of her sexual parts by the pulsations of this enormous pounder caused her to gasp for breath; in a few convulsive spurts she showered down upon this bold intruder of her dainty person a veritable rain of sexual dew. This opening and closing of her quivering slit, combined with the shower of hot balm, so aided the enemy's efforts that Montgomery had no difficulty in ensheathing within her his entire prick, to the very root, his pubic hair mingling with the girl's tawny tresses.
Now that he was fully within her, he glued his lips to hers and seizing one of her tender breasts in his hand, he pounded away and sought, as it were, to attempt by his shoves to reach with the head of his prong her very leaping heart.
The excited girl responded valiantly to this vigorous male assault, and Montgomery, allowing his hands to slide down to the rear of her plump buttocks, sought out with an inquisitive finger her diminutive rear hole. The sudden touch of his finger within this secret retreat affected the girl like the shock of an electric battery, causing her to leap about and moan like a woman possessed!
With six or seven quick, hard drives, he shot his load into her convulsive slit; tumbling and tossing about her sodden nervous membranes and banging her womb from side to side again brought the fair girl to the dissolving point, and she nervously showered down her charge and then lay back upon the pillows in a delirious swoon of repleted passion!
Thus they lay for a few minutes. But Montgomery, so immensely pleased by this scene of girlish delight so freely offered, without removing that magnetic gristle, soon began to slowly renew his passion-laden movements, and the girl, returning to her senses, found herself again swimming in a sensual sea of heavenly bliss; before arising, he had again poured into her quivering vitals another vast deluge of his hot sperm.
“Please don't say anything to uncle about this, will you?” said the girl into the ear of the man who lay upon her, his gigantic phallus still embedded within her. “I wouldn't have him know about this for anything. I hope you will be a true gentleman and that I can trust you to protect me; although my actions with you have been what might seem rather forward and indecent, I assure you that I am not what you would imagine.”
“I understand, sweetest of all girls,” replied Montgomery, sealing her lips with a tender caress. “Your uncle, as you call him, will know nothing of what has happened; I have no plans of informing him of our little party.”
With many mutual pettings and caresses, the happy pair finally parted, Montgomery to the bed from which he had but lately been led, and Caroline to the bath to cleanse herself of the results of her recent fray.
Caroline soon completed her toilet, dressed herself, and descended to the dining room, where she partook of breakfast. She was soon joined by her uncle, who had awakened and dressed, with the aid of his new valet, Montgomery.
After breakfast, he excused himself, saying that he was still rather tired and had some matters to attend to in the library.
Caroline went out into the grounds in search of Freda, the younger girl having been up and about for some time.
Freda was engaged in watching the fish disporting themselves in the large lake. Perceiving Caroline approaching, she quickly ran to her and kissed her affectionately.
“Oh, Carrie, what were the screams that I heard last evening? Won't you tell me? Was it you who was screaming in the library? What made all the noise? I also heard some men talking; was someone else in there with uncle? Sit down, Carrie, and tell me all about it, won't you? There's a dear?”
“Freda!” reproved Caroline in a stem tone. “You know quite well you are not to manifest any curiosity at anything of what happened last night! As for me, I know nothing at all about it, anyway. Now, don't pester me anymore.”
Freda pouted, but held her peace. She secretly resolved to search out her uncle and try to worm out of him the details of the excitement of the previous evening. So, changing the subject, she remarked:
“Oh, Carrie, come with me. I have just had an idea for a good adventure. I just saw two of the handsomest boys going along the road out there; they had fishing poles on their shoulders and I bet they are going down the river to fish, so if you and I would just casually walk over there, we might strike up a flirtation with them and have no end of fun! They are awfully handsome boys!”
“No, Freda!” replied Caroline, rising to her feet. “You know quite well we shouldn't do anything of that kind while we are staying with uncle! Besides, you know uncle is saving you for himself; he wants to be the first one to give you experience in what you seem to consider so important.”
“Well, it must be important,” replied Freda. “You know yourself, Carrie, when uncle put his thing-his prick into you when we were in the sitting room, you looked like you were about to faint with pleasure and I am sure that if it affects you like that, that I will get as much pleasure out of the act as you seem to, even if I am younger.
“And besides, the girls at school talked about how much pleasure it is, and those that have had it done to them, that have been fucked, told me that the act almost sets them crazy with pleasure. I am just dying to do it; I can't understand why uncle, although he puts it into you so often, never puts it into me! Carrie, be a good sister; can't you use your persuasion to get him to do it to me; I am sure we would both enjoy it.”
“No, my dear, I will not be a party to your seduction; I can't prevent it but I am not going to assist in it. Your mind seems to be made up to achieve your own rain; I am not going to try to stop you, but so far as asking uncle to ravish you now, you may as well make up your mind I won't have any part in it.
“I warn you, my dear, you will live to regret the day you lost your virginity; you think when you are opened up by a man's tool you will enjoy all the ecstasy of Heaven, but I tell you frankly: if I still possessed my virginity; I would be the happiest girl in the world! If we are fortunate enough to get married, we are going to shed a lot of bitter tears at having lost our maidenheads.”
“Oh, bother marriage,” cried the irrepressible Freda. “Besides, what man has a right to expect a girl to be so pure; they certainly don't keep themselves any too pure for us women, do they?”
“Oh, no, I suppose not, my dear, but that is different; that seems to be a man's prerogative,” sighed Caroline. “Let's not discuss it any longer; I think I shall lie down here and try to snatch a little nap.” Reclining on the soft greensward, her senses began to leave her and she dozed. Suddenly she sensed that she was alone; sitting up, she spied the nimble Freda full tilt on her way toward the river.
“Freda!” she cried. “Come back here this minute; if you go down there by that river with those boys, I shall run and tell uncle immediately!”
“Oh, fudge,” replied Freda. “You are an old tattletale- but, Miss Smarty, if you tell uncle about me don't think I won't let him know about a certain Carl!” With a spiteful laugh, she started on a run toward the river.
Caroline, knowing that remonstrance was useless, rose to her feet and set out after the flying child. Arriving at the riverbank, she looked about and soon spied Freda crouched down behind a clump of bushes at the edge of the water.
“What are you doing?” cried Caroline.
“Oh, come quick. Look, look!” cried Freda, pointing to the middle of the river. “See, they are in swimming; they have all their clothes off. Their clothes are lying there on the bank, see?” cried the excited Freda.