up on the bed beside him. Taking his prick in my hand I bent forward till my hair fell over his naked body and then for the first time I learnt the pleasures of sucking a man. Opening my mouth as wide as possible, I took the point of his soft warm cock between my lips and pressing the skin back a little with my teeth I let my tongue play about the end. Algy had put his hand between my legs from behind, so while I held his prick in position with my right hand, I put my left below his balls so that I could feel when his first convulsive movements began. With lips wet with saliva I rubbed his cock in and out of my mouth and it soon became evident that he was enjoying the most intense pleasure. At last he whispered: “It is coming, Phyllis, don't go.” In an instant I had wet my finger on my cunt and thrust it. up his hole, and as he had not expected me to do anything of the kind, thinking that I would probably even take his prick out of my mouth, he came at once and I felt for the first time jet after jet of hot spunk shot into my mouth. Had Algy been a stranger, or even a friend whom I did not really love with a devotion above all sensual desires, I would not have liked it, for it takes much practice before a young girl can bring herself, without a sickening feeling of disgust, to suck the spunk from every cock which she may consent to rub, but when one loves a man, my dear Marie, it makes all the difference, and so I did my utmost to give him all the pleasure he desired. Then I left him for a minute or two while I washed my mouth with a little myrrh and borax in water. “Now, Algy, you look quite exhausted,” I said. “Let me go and bring you some champagne,” and putting on a pair of shoes I ran down stairs. My aunt had left her keys at home and I soon returned with a small bottle of the wine, a glass and the opener. I was still naked as I had not thought of putting anything on, and Algy laughed as I carried the things in, and said I looked like a pretty Eastern slave girl. “I have been your slave girl, have I not, Algy?” I said. “Now get that cork out and help yourself.” “Will you always be my slave girl, Phyllis dear?” he said, kissing me. “Certainly not,” I replied laughing, “but I will always love you, Algy, and be very true to you.”
He wanted me to take some of the champagne, but I only tasted it from his glass and said that I would have some claret and water with luncheon, which the servants had left ready downstairs. Having put on a chemise and Algy his flannel boating trousers and jacket, we went down and had luncheon together after pulling down the blinds in case anyone should see us in such scanty attire. Although Algy would do such naughty things, he was not one of those boys who talk smut to the girls they love, except at times like those I had just experienced, and during our luncheon he kept me laughing at the stories of his life on board ship, and I must say that boy and girl as we were, we were very happy. When we were done we went into the drawing room and sat together on the sofa for a while, and then seeing that Algy's passions were again rising, and being quite ready myself, I proposed that we should return to my bedroom. Undressing again, we lay down on the bed, when suddenly I heard someone walking down the gravel path outside. I sprang up at once fearing one of the servants might have returned, but to my delight saw that it was my little eleven-year-old friend Helen. I said nothing to Algy, but slipping on the dressing-gown I ran down stairs and let her in, taking her to the drawing room. Helen was very much surprised to find me undressed, but knowing that she could be trusted I explained everything to her and said that she must come to my room and share Algy's and my pleasures. She was a little shy at first, but at last consented; so I helped her to undress and as she had nice fat legs I took her stockings off so that she was really more naked than I was.
Helen was one of the most lovely children I have ever seen, and I almost wished for the moment that I was a man so that I might ravish her charms that I knew so well. She and I had done everything that two young girls can do together, and now I was delighted to think that I could place her for the first time in the arms of a naked man although he was my lover. When I returned to Algy, I had to his astonishment this lovely naked child with me. I had told him the things Helen and I did when alone, and said we would now shew him how little girls gratified their desires. Algy's astonishment soon turned to delighted gratitude as the virginal loveliness of Helen became more evident. At first there was some embarrassment on the sweet child's part, since she had never been in such a situation, her previous experience limited to our girlish explorations. However, my loving ministrations to her, combined with the fascination exerted by Algy's now throbbing member (you must remember that the poor dear had never seen a prick before), soon had her in a most receptive mood, and we were making good our promise to Algy, and demonstrating all the techniques that our months of maidenly matings had taught us. To begin with, and to help the sweet child over her shyness, I bade her recline on the bed crosswise, with her legs hanging down over the side. At first, out of modesty, she kept those deliriously chubby legs together, but a few swipes across her inviting, hairless slit with my tongue and her legs parted, revealing that virginal cunt in all its beauty. As my tongue worked in and out, the efficacy of my work was attested to by the quivering of her cunt, and her thrashing on the bed. Afraid that she would spend before I had given my beloved Algy the feast he deserved, I desisted. Helen, at the peak of her passion, hurled herself about and, seizing my own shapely legs, spread them wide and began to dart her pink, pointed tongue is and out of my quim.
The sensation, coupled with the pleasure I had felt while licking the lips of her slit, nearly drove me wild. Feeling my peak approaching, I signaled my beloved Algy to approach. Responding intuitively, he lowered himself gently on to my fevered body, his now deep red-prick directly before my mouth, which I quickly opened, taking the monstrous member in. How to describe the ecstasy felt – lying there with my beloved's prick in my mouth, my tongue swirling around its beautiful head, and with Helen's sweet child's tongue licking my own virginal cunt. My only concern was that the poor child herself had no way of spending. Algy, sensing my misgiving, took his prick from my mouth, but only for a moment, turned around and knelt over me, put his prick again in my mouth, with his bottom in my face, and his head now facing my feet. In this way he was able to put his own mouth on the quim of our darling Helen, which act served to stimulate her even further, so that she worked ever more furiously on my own juicy cunt. I, in turn, went wild, sucking my beloved's member with greater and greater fury – now licking, now eating, now kissing the tip, now shoving it all the way into my mouth till my lips met his pubic hair. Meanwhile my finger had found its way to his bottom hole, entering that seat of pleasure it was not long until my beloved's climax approached. Feeling the juices rise in his now wildly throbbing prick, my own love-juice begin to flow. Happily, sweet Helen reached her climax at the same time, and for a delicious instant the three of us poured our spunk into each other's hot mouths, my beloved Algy at this precious moment holding my face in his hands, thrusting his cock further and further back into my throat, the child Helen displaying unbelievable strength in locking her little arms about my hips, holding me in a vise-like grip as I thrust my throne of love up to her greedy little mouth, which eagerly drank every drop of juice I could give. Our moment subsiding, we lay there, wrapped around each other. Algy had taken me in his arms, burying his tongue in my mouth. I recognized the taste of little Helen's love juice on his tongue, and I knew he was tasting his own delicious spunk in my mouth. Helen came and lay beside us. After an interval the child arose, dressed, and excused herself, sensing that my beloved and I wished a moment's privacy. After she had gone and we were lying in each other's arms, our young blood again rose. This time my lover entered me as he had in our first intimacy, and the sensation of that strong, stiff, well- greased prick thrusting ever more deeply into my bowels, as his strong masculine hand frigged my still moist cunt again drove me insane. After we had again spent, we lay together and promised that we would never be untrue to each other, and we would always respect each other's love, and although I was only thirteen years old, I have kept that promise to this day. Then we dressed and went down to Helen, and after drawing up the blinds and opening the doors we had much fun in making tea, and when that was done we all three walked to the Manor House's gates together. When Algy had gone, Helen and I went down to the sea-shore and I told her how I loved him, and how he had that morning spent into my mouth for the very first time, and all the other things he had done to me, and we talked till our naughty feelings came back again as we got home. So we first went up to my bedroom and satisfied each other's longings once more; then we made my bed and spent a quiet evening together till the servants returned home. And now good-bye, my dear Marie, I am always your own. Phyllis.
LETTER NO. 10
My dear Marie, In the morning of the day on which my Aunt was to return home, I received a telegram from her asking me to tell the servants to prepare for use the little bed-room adjoining my own. I of course knew that this meant that she was bringing a visitor back with her, and was full of curiosity as to who it might be. After luncheon I went down to the railway station to meet them, and what was my surprise and delight when my cousin
