very breasts.

After this Mr. T- and I lost no opportunity of performing the sweet rites of Venus, and he soon initiated me into all the various ways and modes of enjoyment. I found that I could fully trust him, as he was very discreet, and particularly careful to avoid doing me harm.

Susey and I too became more and more confidential. I acknowledged to her that I had been fucked, but did not name Mr. T-.

One night I prevailed on her to give me full particulars of some love scenes between her elder sister Jane and her intended, Mr. John C-.

'They used to take me out to walk with them. They generally went to a wood, where they had a favourite resting place, well sheltered among the trees. But when there they always sent me away to gather blackberries or flowers.

'I often saw him kiss her, and sometimes when no one was looking, push his hand up under her petticoats. This aroused my curiosity, and I resolved to watch them.

'So the next time when I went off with my basket, I made a circuit, and entered the wood behind them. I crept through the trees until I could both hear and see them plainly.

'He was lying on his back, his trousers all open, and a long fleshy thing with a purple head was standing up. She was stooping over it moving it up and down with her hand. Then she kissed it, and took it in her mouth and sucked it.

' 'How nicely you suck my prick, Jane. Kneel up now, I want to see your beautiful bottom and cunt at the same time.' 'As she did so he threw up her clothes over her back, uncovering the two round cheeks of her bottom, and the thick lips of her cunt jutting out like a huge hairy mouth between.

' 'My darling, you have a splendid backside, the sight of it would bring to life the prick of a dying man. Keep as you are, I'll fuck you this time from behind, in what is called dog fashion.' 'He then got up, and knelt between her legs, and drawing apart the white cheeks of her bottom, pushed his prick into her cunt.

'Then holding her hips, he worked his article rapidly in and out, telling her to push back her bottom to meet each thrust of his prick.

'She panted and pushed, while he grunted out, 'Do you feel it Jane? Do you feel my prick?' ' 'Yes, dear John, I do feel your prick, ever so far up my cunt – that's right – drive it in hard. Fuck – fuck – fuck.' 'Then they fell together on the grass, and I ran away.'

'How did your cunt feel, Susey, when you saw his prick, and watched them fucking?'

'Oh, it used to get very hot, and then I would rub it and squeeze it as hard as I could.'

'Did you often see them doing it, Susey?'

'Yes, many a time, and in every kind of way. Would you believe it, I saw him once fuck her in her bottom, and she did not mind it a bit.'

'Did they ever find you out, Susey?'

'They did. I'll tell you how. One day I crept up very close to them, she was standing with her back against a tree, hold- ing up her clothes. He was kneeling between her legs kissing her cunt. He looked up and she said:

' 'Well, to please you – there – watch.' 'And a stream of amber fluid spurted out with a hissing noise from between the hairy lips of her cunt. She had scarcely done before he kissed it again, and sipped up the drops that hung about the hairs.

' 'Now, John, it's my turn to see you spouting.' ' 'Well, if you hold my prick I'll try.' 'She held it while he pissed, rubbing it all the time, as if she was milking a cow's teat, and when he had done, she kissed and sucked it.

' 'Your prick is in grand order to-day. Look how stiff it is.' 'She bent it down, and let it go, when it sprang up erect as before.

' 'Lie on your back, John, and I'll get over you, I know it is a way you like.' 'So he lay down, his fine prick standing up in full erection.

' 'Now tuck up, and turn your bottom to my face.' 'She did so, and straddling over him with her great white bum jutting out, she stuffed his prick, neck and shoulders, into her gaping cunt.

'Then she bounded up and down like a jockey riding. When she rose up I could see the prick standing up, all red and inflamed. Then heaving down, the prick rushed up into her cunt, and her bottom came flap against his belly.

'This scene excited me greatly. I envied Jane. She seemed to enjoy it so thoroughly. And not thinking what I was doing, I forced my middle finger right up my cunt, the sudden pain made me cry. 'Oh!' They started, and quickly drawing aside the branches, saw me, my clothes up, and my finger in my cunt.

' 'Holloa, Susey! is that you?' cried John.

' 'You wicked little minx,' said Jane, 'how dare you steal upon us in that manner?' 'I said nothing, but covering my face with my hands, began to cry.

' 'Don't scold her, perhaps she could not help it. Come here, Susey, sit down and dry your tears. Now promise you will never speak of anything yon may have seen.' 'I sat down, and earnestly promised all that they desired.

'John, passing his hand up under my clothes, and pinching the lips of my cunt, said: 'You have already given me a glimpse of this little nook, Susey. I want a closer and fuller view. Lean back. Open your legs. There. There. Hasn't she a nice innocent looking little cunt, Jane? I think the cunt of a young girl before the hair grows over it is particularly pleasant to look upon, and to kiss too,' he said, as he held up my bottom with his hands, and buried his face between my legs.

'I felt his whiskers brushing my thighs, and his soft tongue pushing into my cunt.

' 'Yes,' replied Jane, 'you may pet and kiss Susey's little plaything as much as you like, but remember that is all.' ' Tell me, Susey, what did you see?' ' 'I saw you pushing something into Jane.' 'He drew out his prick, and putting my hand on it, asked, 'Was this what you saw?' ' 'Yes.' ' 'Do you know what it is called?' ' 'Yes, I heard Jane call it prick.' ' 'And what's this little slit?' ' 'My cunt.' ' 'Would you like to see the prick going into Jane's cunt again, and fucking it?' ' 'Oh, yes, I would very much.' ' 'Well, Jane, my love, let us have another turn before we go, my prick is awfully excited.' 'He laid her back, and opening her legs, made me look at her cunt. I had often seen it before when she was bathing, but had never looked into it until now. I was surprised at its depth and extent. He put my hand on it, and said: 'See these fine thick lips, how they swell out. That's the sort of cunt a man loves to fuck. And this deep chink, how red and hot it is. Put your fingers in.' 'Three fingers entered easily. The soft warm folds inside closed on my fingers, and seemed to suck them in.

'Just like your own cunt, May. Oh! how hot it is! and how it throbs! And mine is throbbing too. Let us have a mutual suck before I proceed with my story.'

I readily agreed, for my cunt felt all in a flame. We threw off our shifts, and lay naked on the bed. She got over me, and lifting up my thighs, sucked eagerly at my cunt, and twining her arms round my hips, tickled my bottom.

My tongue was equally busy about her sweet orifice, and as she felt it penetrating the heated parts inside, she wriggled about, and pressed her bottom on my face.

We were soon partially relieved by a copious discharge from our founts of pleasure.

Susey then resumed her exciting narrative:

'John knelt between Jane's thighs, and made me direct his prick into her open cunt. I held it by the root as it passed quickly up. He told me to stir his balls and pinch his bottom.

'Meanwhile, I watched the operation with the greatest interest and delight.

'As the prick went in, the lips enclosed it with a kind of eager suction, and when it came out they seemed to follow it, as if loath to part with such a pleasant morsel.

'John put his hands under her, and raised her up. As he warmed to the work, his great muscular bottom heaved backward and forward with increasing rapidity, making his prick plunge in and out of her hot receptacle.

' 'Are you pinching him, Susey? Pinch hard.' 'I pinched his bottom, and tickled the hole there with my finger.

' Push it in, Susey, oh, that is so nice. Tell us what you see, dear.' ' 'I see your bottom heaving backward and forward and your prick rushing in and out between the thick hairy lips of Jane's cunt.' ' 'What else do you see, Susey?' ' 'I see the bag below your prick, and feel two round things in it.' ' 'Stir them, Susey. What else do you see?' ' 'I see the round hole of your bottom.' ' 'Move your finger inside, Susey. Oh! Oh!!' he cried, as he drove his prick with great force into her cunt, and banged his balls against her bottom, while she clasped him in her arms.'

All this time Susey had been frigging my cunt with her fingers, and now she sprang on top of me, and pounded

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