mouth, and passing her right hand round his hip, pushed it under his bottom until she reached the bag holding his large firm stones.
Meantime the major continued in a low but distinct whisper.
'What a splendid arse your friend Queenie has! Alick has spread it wide open before him. How he kisses and rubs his face over its glossy surface; now he has drawn open the lips of her cunt and is admiring its rosy chink! Now he sucks it! Don't you hear him! Now he has moved lower down and is sucking her bottom. Alick, my boy you know what voluptuous pleasure is! You are wise — you stop at nothing which promotes it. But listen to Queenie! How delicious to hear her talking of her arse, and telling him to ram his prick into her cunt. Now he is in her; how pleased she looks! How smoothly his prick rushes up between the soft hairy lips of her cunt! How eagerly he plunges against her arse!
How promptly she heaves up! Oh, it is a grand sight! Alick has a splendid tool and uses it with skill and effect. Now, Frances, it is your turn to look, and let me have your bottom to play with.'
'Well, there it is, major,' she replied, pulling up her dress behind as high as he could and stooping forward, 'bottom, cunt, and everything, for you to view and kiss and suck as much as you like; and I will describe, as well as I can, all that is going on in the room outside.'
The major paid due homage to the beauties of her turned up bottom as she continued, 'They are now commencing their second fuck, which Queenie always enjoys the most. She is still on her back with her thighs lifted up and wide apart. Alick is fucking with science and deliberation. He draws the whole of his prick out before every
renewed plunge, while Queenie is panting below him, twisting her arse and talking with extreme lewdness to spur him on — 'prick and piss; fuck and arse; spunk and bollocks, are the words which sound in his ears at every plunge of his prick into her heated and closely grasping cunt. Oh! major! How nice it is to feel your tongue moving about just inside my arsehole! How is your prick? Is he stiffening up again? Let me put my hand on him. I am longing for another good fuck.
Stay, I will suck him for a moment — that will put him into good humour. But, hark! Jim has come in, and they are talking about you.
Let us listen.'
'Oh, the little imp! With what gusto, she tells how I fucked her arse!
Why, she herself cocked up her bottom and asked me to bugger her.
There is nothing she enjoys so much as to have Alick fucking, or still better sucking her cunt while I bugger her arse.'
The major then asked, might he to into them?'
'Oh, yes, whenever you please; but won't you fuck me first? My cunt is in a terrible state — oh, it is so hot! Feel it — look at it — kiss it — suck it — fuck it' — and Frances, leaning back and spreading her thighs, jerked up her cunt before his face.
The major said he never saw a cunt look so hot as hers did then: the very lips were swelling out with voluptuous desire, and a hot steam, charged with the spiciest cunt flavour, issued from the heated charm How differently constituted women are from men! The previous fucking, which Frances so thoroughly enjoyed, in place of satisfying her had only whetted her appetite for more; while the major began to show signs of exhaustion. However, he could not refuse to attempt a compliance with her request. So leaning over her, he placed the head of his languid prick between the lips of her excited orifice. As soon as she felt it there, she gave an upward plunge which buried it in her cunt to the very balls. Then seizing him in her arms and crossing her legs on his back, she made her belly smack against his at every thrust, and
catching his shoulder between her teeth, she nipped him sharply in the agony of her delight.
When she felt the major's crisis approaching, she threw back her head and cried aloud, 'Pour it in, major? Saturate my cunt with spunk — rub your balls against my arse — press hard upon my cunt — oh, fuck!'
Meanwhile, the practised ears of Jim recognised the voice of Frances in the inside room and learning from her ecstatic words that the denouement had taken place, she said to me, 'Don't you think, Queenie, it would be well to go and look for the major and Mr Gipton?'
And with a knowing wink and nod toward the inside room, she added, 'You know we have still to introduce the latter to Captain Stuart, who is expecting, I am sure, to find our young friend not only an agreeable acquaintance but an interesting study. I dare say we shall all find them near the place where I left them conversing together.'
CHAPTER 14
I readily understood that Jim wished Alick to have the gratification of finding out Frances for himself. So agreeing with her proposal, I said, speaking loudly that our friends inside might hear, 'Come Captain Stuart, you are quite rested now; let us go and look for the major; we have allowed him a long time to make acquaintance with that young scapegrace, Gipton; and we wish you to know him too.' I added, as I got up and led the way down the steps.
Jim and I walked on either side of him as we passed along under the trees; taking advantage of the opportunity he put his arms round our waists; then, gently lowering his hands, ran them up and between our thighs from behind, and began to play with our cunts as we moved slowly on.
'Why, Alick,' I exclaimed, 'I thought you must have had enough cunt for one day. After such a performance as yours, most men would have belt disinclined for further appearance in the lists of Cupid. But, judging from the energetic action of your active fingers in our cunts, there must be some life still in your manly tool. Unbutton him, Jim, and let us see what effect our charms have produced.'
Jim quickly opened his trousers down the front, and drawing out his prick declared, 'He is not at all bad as to either size or stiffness. With a little more fondling he will be well able for another fuck; especially if we can get him a fresh cunt.'
'Well,' I replied, 'who can tell, but that a fresh cunt may turn up for him before dinner.'
'Why, Queenie,' he asked, 'what do you mean? Do you expect any more girls?'
'Perhaps, I answered, 'but that will depend on your own smartness; you will have to find her for yourself — and those who would find must seek.'
'Ha! Queenie, I am beginning to smell a rat,' he said with a knowing look; 'one thing I find: the longer I live, the more I discover the depth and roguishness of your sex. Women are a rich mine, but the quality of the ore is not always revealed by the surface — you must work hard and dig deep to obtain it; is that not the truth?'
'I perceive you are a bit of a philosopher, Alick; let us see how your philosophy will help you in the case at hand. But here comes our young friend — Mr Gipton allow me to introduce to you, Captain Stuart. And where have you left the major?'
He has gone in the other direction, looking for you.'
'Well, we must not leave him to wander alone; come Jim, we will go and find him; and you, Frances, can show the fruit garden to Captain Stuart; I thing the melons and mangosteens are ripe.' And Jim and I turned away and left them together.
Frances told me afterward, that she could hardly help blushing when she observed how intently Captain Stuart regarded her.
He seemed already to have penetrated her secret when he said, 'What a lucky fellow you are, Gipton, to have free intercourse with such fine women as Mrs Harpur and Miss Bond; and so ready to bestow their favours too. But I suppose you know that better than I do. Eh, Gipton!' and he gave Frances a sly poke in the ribs. 'Come now, meet me half way — I want your confidence, and I am ready to give you mine. Our friend Queenie has a splendid cunt, and she knows how to make it give a warm reception. I spent twice in it today. When did you fuck her last?'
'Oh, she and I get on well together. I know the excellent qualities of her cunt; it is an old acquaintance of mine.'
'She has a wonderful talent too for manipulating a prick,' Alick added, 'she and Jim had just succeeded in
