wish to know if that is all, because I would not, for any consideration, stand any more, not that I am not able and perhaps willing, but an engaged girl has standards to maintain, and were it not for the money involved, I would never think of starting in the first place.'
'You have been stayed with?' I asked curiously, puzzled at this girl's strange conversation, so different was she from the exuberant Anna.
'Oh yes,' she admitted, 'I have been with men quite often, and although I deny myself to others and even to my intended, you may be sure that it is not for any dislike for the act, but the consequences attending it, such as pregnancy, etc., which fill my heart with fear. I am eager for a home and children, and in my marriage with Charlie I am sure that I would realise all of my fondest dreams. This, to me, is merely a means to an end, and I do not consider it wrong at all, but now that we have understood one another, let's get set and get going or I shall have an argument to contend with should I not return in a short space of time.'
'But,' I persisted, 'supposing-supposing pregnancy should result from this-this occasion? Does that not enter your fears at all? Do you not fear that you would be in a delicate state in a few months should you submit to Joseph and myself?'
'I marry in three weeks,' she said simply, 'and although Charlie has never possessed me, you may be sure that by that time he will be my husband, and any consequences, as you put them, will be well taken care of, so you may rest easy as to that.'
At this instant I thought it best to bring this matter-of-fact discussion to a close, and pressing a bill of rather large denomination into her hand, I pressed her close to me and abandoned myself to the delightful pleasure of the contact of her fresh, youthful form.
She lay in my arms, allowing me to do my will, and pressing the front of her dress I moulded and caressed her firm young breasts, bare to my fingertips except for the thinness of her silk dress, and passing my hand over her silken-covered legs I allowed one of them to mount to the top of her stocking and revelled in the feel of her bare thighs.
My prick by this time was straining at its bonds, and tearing open the fly of my pants I allowed it to spring forth to be in an instant encompassed by her tiny hand and she submitted it to a delightful and tingling compression that made me feel as if I would shoot right into her palm and over her bare wrist and forearm.
'Oh, you are lovely,' I murmured, and dividing her thighs, I allowed my hand to run up on her belly and then to slip down and play riot with her pubic curls and to squeeze and compress the lips of her sexual slit, till I was almost mad with lust and desire. I sucked her mouth into mine, and passing my arm about her neck drew her to me in a stifling embrace and sought as if to ravish her on the very spot.
'My dress, my dress!' she said, 'do not get it wet, I beg you! You may go off and spot me, and I would have to…'
'Then off with it,' I said, somewhat brutally, I think, and suiting the action to the word, I began to drag it over her head. She drew away and arose, and squirming out of it allowed me to see all of her form, and loosing her panties at the waist she let them fall from her and stood naked before me.
I seized her by the hand and drew her down beside me and covered all of her lovely nakedness with kisses of fire, and my cock now in a state of pulsing hardness, I pushed her flat on her back and bestrode her, almost mad with pleasurable desire.
She opened her thighs wide and allowed me to lie within them, and presenting the head of my priapus at the entrance of her slit I thrust away at her, but was agreeably surprised to find that I could not even make the head of it enter; push as I might the natural dryness of my prong, together with the tightness of her orifice, made connection impossible.
'You-will-never-never-do-it!' she gasped, the breath driven out of her tender young body at the assaults I made upon her. 'I-know it-I am too tight. It is a long time-a long time since I had it before!'
I determined that she was right in her surmise, and leaping to my feet I pulled the bell cord for Joseph and stood surveying her as she lay naked on the floor.
'What are you going to do?' she asked, looking up at me, and making as if to rise to her feet, but I again gently pushed her back on her back.
'I am ringing for Joseph,' I explained, 'and will secure some cold cream to ease the situation. You need not worry at his entrance, as he is to have you, too, and it will be a pleasant introduction for him.'
At this instant Joseph discreetly knocked at the door and I admitted him and made known my wants in this particular direction. He cast a glance at the girl on the floor and she turned her face on the cushions in shame; from the opened front of his pants I knew that he had been consoling Anna; he went and fetched a jar of the desired unguent.
Placing it on the cushion beside us, I again mounted the form of the prostrate girl, and anointing the head of my staff liberally, I took her again in my arms and again essayed the ravishment of her sexual charms. This time I succeeded in wedging the head within the tightly-closed lips, and settling down full upon her, I pushed forward with my loins and soon had a full inch of my throbbing rod impaled in her vitals.
'O-o-o-o-o-h-h-h,' she murmured, thrashing about on the cushions and placing her hands against my chest as though to push me from her, 'you are h-u-r-t-i-n-g me! Oh, oh, oh, that is too-too big! Take it out a minute! Just a minute! It stretches me too much! You are
… wait! Wait!'
But I had gained my point and was in no mood to relinquish it, and passing my hands behind her naked and bouncing posteriors I poised myself high upon her and with one drive sheathed half of the entire length of my dart into its clinging and trembling cove, and she gave a wild scream of pain and fell back trembling and senseless in my arms.
That one cruel plunge must have hurt her, but now seeing that she was insensible I made the most of the opportunity, and with a few more drives soon was in her cove to the hilt and then lay panting upon her till nature saw fit to restore her to her senses.
I knew that the cry must have startled Anna, but depended upon Joseph and the soothing presence of his kidney tosser to secure me from interruption, and the door being locked, waited with patience for her return to her senses.
She soon began to thrash about, and opening her eyes, moved her loins about, and the first pain of the entrance over, I began a slow weaving, rhythmic motion on her body, allowing my prong to glide in and out of the heated moistness of her glove-like membranes.
'Oh, oh, oh,' she cried, 'you are cruel, cruel indeed! Why could you not be easier with me?'
Then, pain giving way to more passionate sensations, she allowed her bare arms to steal tightly around my neck and her loins gave me back thrust for thrust and her lips met mine in a clinging embrace and we melted into one, a moving rhythm of lust, and our breath came in pants and bursts as I held her close to me!
'Oh, oh, o-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!' she sighed, thrusting upwards with all her might to meet the descending charger, 'oh, oh, o-h-h-h, there… t-h-e-r-e!!!' as her slit opened and closed on my staff with lightning-like loving strokes. 'T-h-e-r-e, that, t-h-a-t is it! Oh, ohohohohoh o-o-o-o-o, I'm coming! O-h-h-h-h, lover darling, that is s-o-o-o n-i-c-e!' And her hot flow bathed and sprayed my swelling charger.
Again and again this delightful compression of her tight slit took place, and each time she vented a shower of girlish dew upon me, and feeling that I, also, was about to spend I took her firmly in my arms and whispered in her ear, 'Here, here! Here is the child that you fear! I will spout into your womb a living, pulsing life! There, there, there,' as I exploded in her, 'that is the first fruit of your marriage! Take it and rear it as a gift from me!' And I shot and bubbled in great spurts into her womb the largest charge that I could ever recall, and driving my prong far up into her, sought the more firmly to embed it within the most secret confines of her being.
She, at the same instant, gave down another charge, and we then lay melting in each other's arms, relaxed and breathless on the cushions.
I lay on her for some time still, my throbbing prick still embedded to the balls within her, and she, as though mad with lust, began another series of wiggles beneath me; feeling life revive, I again commenced a slow weaving upon her.
This second bout was much longer than the first, and I enjoyed to the full the tight and clinging constrictions of her slit upon the heart of my sex, and after she had vented four or five times I again discharged within her and we again lay still.
I lay for a few minutes and then withdrew, the charge from her fleshy bottle spurting out on to the cushions
