her slit, which was quite moist and slimy, as no doubt the ardour of our struggles had brought on an emission.

The head of my Cock at last got lodged just inside the moist lips of her vulva; she gave a tremulous shudder, and I thought the victory was won, but with quite sudden desperation, she rolled herself almost on her side, but I clasped one arm firmly round her waist, and the other hand gave her buttocks such a savage pinch, that with a sharp 'Oh! oh!' her bottom heaved up a little, and I felt my champion gain a little way in; again she struggled desperately, and actually bit my shoulder, but that only made me more savage.

Slowly I pushed up to her last virgin defence. 'You shan't, Oh Percy, you'll ruin me, do get away; you'll kill me.-Oh-Ah-r-r-re!' as struggling and wriggling to resist me, her motions actually helped to accomplish the rape, for thrusting fiercely just as she heaved a little to throw me off, the hymen was broken, and my Cock triumphed over that stubbornly contested virginity.

So ignorant was I of the ethics of copulation that I had no idea of the irreparable damage I had done to poor Mary.

'There, I told you I would, you couldn't prevent me getting into you, my dear, and how lovely it feels now I am there; my Cock is inside you, and your Cunt holds, it so delightfully tight'. I kissed her again and again, and began to move by instrument inside her, but she only responded by heartbroken sobs, and her face was wet with tears.

'What is the matter dear, don't you like it; what a struggle we had, but that only added to the fun of the thing; have I indeed hurt you so much? Cheer up and join in the game now.'

'Ah, Percy,' she sobbed, 'you have robbed me of the only jewel I possessed; I can never get married now, any one could know some one had broken through my hymen;' and she sobbed bitterly, so much so, that I was really distressed, and ashamed of my violence.

'Oh! what have I done? Do tell me Mary, don't cry so, dry up your tears, you know I love you.'

'And so I do you Percy, my own boy; and, oh, I was so afraid it would happen some day. Now, kiss me and tell me truly, who taught you to be so rude; you must have had a lesson from your Auntie Gertie whilst I was away. I know what she is, so hot, so lustful; she wants every man and boy she can get; I know your Papa pokes her, and so does your cousin Mr. Shore, and even when she goes out for a ride with our groom Parsons, or a walk by herself, she takes a small syringe and a bottle of lotion in her pocket, in case of accident, but I know what sort of accident she means. Now, tell me, and I'll keep your secret: but never let her suspect I know, or I should lose my place. Now, Percy, I'm sure she taught you. Tell me truly, dear.'

Certain that I could not hide the truth from the dear girl, I confessed as to my aunt, but nothing more. 'Mary dear,' I said, 'we will keep our secret to ourselves, she will never suspect you.'

'Oh, you little love, you shall be all mine; that cat, beautiful as she is, shan't have you,' she said, squeezing me in her arms, and kissing me rapturously. — 'All mine, and I feel it throbbing inside of me, Percy, push again now, gently at first, as I feel rather sore, perhaps it will soon get easier. Ah, that's it, how nice, draw out nearly, and then in again softly, dear; that's it, how, lovely! Oh! what is that shooting into me, like a spurt of hot balm, right up to my heart? — Oh!

Oh! I'm coming too!' she sobbed in ecstasy-'what divine pleasure-how you pushed at that moment-go on, dear, don't stop, it's too ravishing to waste a moment!' as she instinctively entwined her legs over me, and wriggled her bottom in excess of pleasure, as our love juices mingled in her womb; then at last she stretched herself out at length, her Cunt closely nipping Cupid's battering ram, her arms tightly holding me almost like a vice, her lips played with mine in long kisses, our tongues darting into each other's mouths in the most luscious manner, all the while the inner folds of her tight fitting sheath kept me prisoner, and treated my Cock to the most delicious contractions and pressures, till I was so inflamed, Cupid's charger plunged on his mad career once more, making my dark beauty writhe and squirm in the excess of her ecstatic emotion; several times we seemed to stop by mutual consent, and lay for a while enjoying those heavenly sensations. After thus delaying the final crisis to the uttermost, the moment came when the life flood could no longer be kept back, and our simultaneous emission drowned the organs of love so profusely that our thighs were deluged as we continued to churn in the creamy overflow.

This finished our game for the night, and when my eyes opened in the morning she lay naked by my side, having thrown off her blood-stained chemise. She was awake. 'Ah! Percy, my love, I thought you would never wake, but I did not like to touch you: see what a mess the bed is in-it was a real rape-you would never have done it if I had been strong enough-But now, oh, how I love my boy!'

The sight that met my eyes did indeed give evidence of something awful-blood stains-patches of dried semen, discoloured by blood.

'My God, Mary, what will you do? We shall be found out.'

'Kiss you for it, Percy. Don't be afraid, I will change the sheets and make it right,' gluing her lips to mine, as if she would suck my breath away, whilst one of her hands found out my now standing champion ready for the fray.

'Let me have it again, dear, before I get up; I want you so much.'

'Well then, Mary my love, try Auntie Gertie's plan; kneel across me and help yourself, whilst I lay on my back and enjoy the sight of your beautiful body as you ride up and down on my Cock; oh, I do think a dark girl like you beats all fair beauties.'

'What a flatterer to say that, you artful boy-when you know, and have seen such a beauty as your aunt,' as she slowly impaled herself on my rampant engine. 'Did she teach you that way? Well she knows what's good any how-Ar-r-re-it's up so far, let me sit and feel it like that for a moment.'

With sparkling eyes and a smile on her lips which parted just enough to show me a row of pearls of the whitest ivory, and so perfect that being bitten by them could only be a pleasure. Then again the contrast between this dark olive tinted Venus and the creamy colored complexion of my aunt with her reddish-golden haired mount and the black silky down which ornamented the tight fitting sheath, which now was enjoying possession of my Cock. All these so tired my imagination, that I heaved up my buttocks to start another heat in love's steeple chase, and the little dark tilly at once bounded on her course with all the fire of her nature.

'Ah,' she said, slackening the pace, 'it is too good to hurry like that,' and she laid herself full length over my body, devouring my mouth with her hot tonguing kisses, whilst her Cunt kept possession of my Prick, and treated it to a course of the most exquisite compressions imaginable, till at length she suddenly resumed the proper position and riding furiously for a moment or two, fell exhausted on my bosom as gushes of spend flooded my delighted Cock and invited it to shoot its essence into her very vitals.

'Ah,' she said, as at last she reluctantly dressed herself; 'what a man you will make, and what a lot of girls you will want. Poor me will be nowhere, but you shall always have me, when you want a bit of my black Fanny- Black for Beauty-you know; much as you may sometimes run after the fair ones.'

Mary and I indulged in every variety of voluptuous pleasures; we needed no further instruction, but tried everything we could think of, even to pissing in each other's mouths, as a finale after a long bout of erotic excitements.

She had the prettiest of underclothing and one of my delights was to be dressed up as a girl, in chemise, drawers and corset; then she would put on my shirt and trousers, and in this kind of demi-toilette we had many a spree in our bedroom, and she did look a pretty boy. She would kiss and chuck me under the chin, calling me her pretty Jemima-'Pretty Jemima, don't say no, what a nice soft Fanny you have, my dear;' as she would put her hands under my chemise and gently wag Mr. Peaslin, who was always in a state of erection. Perhaps it was the aroma of her chemise and drawers which had such a magnetic effect on me, always bringing on a violent priapism. She would push me back on the edge of the bed, and opening her trousers, pretend to get into me, and of course I slipped into her; this was quite a fancy of hers. She would say: 'Jemima darling, how deliciously you squeeze my Prick! Do I please you, darling? Am I fucking you nicely?'

For in a very short time we got to relish all the expressions so piquant in bawdy language and which give such a zest to the fullest enjoyment. When sometimes I would say to her: 'I mean to give you a beautiful Fuck,' she would exclaim: 'Say that again. I like to hear you say that;' and as to our masquerading in each other's clothes, she said it made her feel a double pleasure when my Prick was so tight inside her, it seemed to be part of herself and it really appeared as if she was Fucking me, as I lay beneath her, on the edge of the bed;

'imagination is everything, my dear, when you can have your Aunt, or any girl you fancy, even your own Mother, if you think of her as you Fuck me.'

When she talked like this, 'Did she know anything?' I thought to myself; so one night I said: 'Mary dear, do you think Mamma is fond of Fucking, and does Papa do enough for her? What do you think?'

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