bottom-hole.'
'And I dare say Miss Rosa, if you were to tell the truth she has sucked you many and many a time,' retorted the Earl. 'I suppose young ladies at boarding schools regard spunk good for their complexions? At any rate they seem to get a good deal of it over their cheeks and noses. I wonder how yours would set upon my moustache, it is growing rather grey and wants some reviving fluid.'
At this speech Captain Torrant began to laugh, and Rosa was beginning to give expression to a blushing denial, but a tumbler of champagne-slyly laced with brandy-conquered her scruples; and she consented to accommodate herself to the Earl's fanciful lusts. This was performed by her perching herself astride his face, as indeed, she was not unaccustomed to do, having put herself in the same position for a somewhat similar purpose with Miss Lovit. In this case, however, she had rather more duty to perform. His Lordship was by no means an exhausted man and still had plenty of semen in his physical nature, but with every desire to enjoy a perpetual cock-stand, he was deficient in that qualification except under unusual provocation.
Thus his walls were covered with licentious pictures, representing fucking, frigging and buggering under every aspect. His cupboards contained dozens of exciting books, and he had plenty of dildoes and birch-rods for the use of his handsome servant girls and beautiful lady visitors. On the present occasion when Rosa put her face down upon his private parts, she found his balls were round and firm, but that his prick was limp, but by no means despicably sized. However before inserting his tongue between her young, delicate, fair-haired cunt lips, he requested her to take his prick into her mouth. This the good natured girl did at once, laughing at the same time at having to perform the operation under the inspection of Captain Torrant.
As for the gallant officer, there was no mistake about his prick-stand, his breeches were so near splitting, that in order to save the stitches he had to open them and take out Master Priapus. But the worst of it was that he hardly knew what to do with it after he had got him out. There he was, cream-coloured shaft and ruby head, all ready and erect as you please, and no hole to shove him into. Rosa's mouth and tongue were occupied, she had got the Earl's tool to a beautiful state of stiffness, and was in a fair way of getting a tolerable mouthful of spunk.
Her cunt was, as we have said, occupied by his Lordship's mouth and tongue, and his nose all but filled up her little bum hole. Besides as the reader can readily understand from the relative positions of the lascivious pair, it would have been next to impossible for Torrant to have poked that delicate orifice without stifling the noble Earl. After kissing and slapping Rosa's buttocks which were gently undulating with incipient pleasure, and shoving one of his fingers up the vacant hole, he was going to resort with a sigh to the poor expedient of frigging himself, when his noble host who was neither unobservant nor selfish, gave his tongue a moment's holiday, and put it to its more legitimate use, by exclaiming, 'Don't do that, Torrant, I am afraid that all the gayer portion of my fair guests have provided themselves with partners, either in the dance or on the sofa, but there are still half a dozen pretty girls in the servant's hall and kitchen, or there is Lady Forepart. She is sure not to be engaged. To be sure she is five and thirty, and has taken an oath or solemn vow, or something of that kind, not to marry again, but she is a jolly widow enough, and if she is never to be married again that's no reason why she shouldn't be fucked, and I would recommend you to do it, whether she likes it or not. She is in mourning now for quite six months, and if she doesn't want some prick, she should do so-that's all. I shouldn't wonder if she kicks and struggles a good deal, but you don't mind that I suppose!'
'Certainly not,' replied the dragoon, 'I shall rather like it indeed, by way of a change. There is something piquant in rogering a virtuous woman against her will.'
'All right, bricky!' assented the Earl, resuming his occupation of stuffing his tongue up Rosa's cunt and licking her clitoris, for this perseverance was happily rewarded by receiving a small douche of that young lady's liquor all over his moustache and mouth, while Rosa was all but choked by the ejaculation which she simultaneously forced him to make.
When Alfred re-entered the room, he looked around in vain for Lady Forepart. But as women are always amiable to get each other into mischief, or to assist one another in the perpetration of any propriety, the prudent Mrs. Harcourt (who did not want any more fucking just at present) and could so afford to be generous, on learning the object of Alfred's search, informed him that the widow had gone into the ladies retiring room to arrange her hair.
'And it is my opinion,' observed the knowing lady, 'that that may possibly mean something else, on the pot- de-chambre likely enoughfor she ate a good deal of supper, and prudes must perform the necessities of nature in the way of evacuation just as well as anybody else. The pot is at the far side of the bed, and if you go in quietly and creep underneath, you may very probably find the precise Lady Forepart in the act of doing her little business, and have a good laugh at her mortification.'
Thanking Mrs. Harcourt for her information, and chuckling to himself with the glee of a mischievous schoolboy, Captain Torrant proceeded to a large room especially provided for the accommodation of lady guests alone. Indeed from the nature of the orgies at his Lordship's mansion some place of easy access was absolutely necessary, for the retirement of the female guests; and though Lady Forepart had not been treated in such a way as to make it needful for her to make an instant rush to a chamber utensil, still she was availing herself of the accommodations afforded, and was moreover so busily engaged that she did not hear Alfred's entrance, or perceive his soft tread on the carpet. We hope our readers will not accuse us of indelicacy, when we say that he kept himself breathlessly silent, until the splendid woman rose and stooping from him, proceeded to use some soft paper in the necessary way.
Then the prospect of her great white arse, and its fully exposed orifice, slightly open from its recent duty; her round, plump thighs and her well-turned muscular legs, made such an attractive ensemble, that although the lady was clad in the sombre garments of woe our young soldier found her irresistible. Perhaps the very fact of her unblemished character, her habiliments offering such a marked contrast to the gaily dressed company, together with her vow of chastity, all combined to render the fucking or ravishing of such a lady a most desirable act.
At any rate he did no longer hesitate, but striding across the room, almost before the lady had time to finish her operation, he clasped her firmly round the belly with his left arm, while with his right hand he guided his prick to the lips of her somewhat capacious cunt, and lunged into her so furiously as to nearly set her on her head. She screamed out lustily for help, and 'mercy' declaring that 'a brutal lustful man was ramming her to death' and that she would fall on her face.
To all of which Captain Torrant replied by muttered praises of her splendid rump, vowing that he would get into her arse-hole before he had done with her, asking her why she did not lean against the wall or the bed for support. He had even the audacity to ask her whether she liked his cock, or that of her dear departed husband best! and when the insulted and outraged lady raised one of her handsome legs, and endeavoured by shoving it backwards to push him out of her person, he caught hold not only of that but the other leg as well and holding them both up, declared that he was 'particularly fond of a flying fuck' and that although her ladyship was rather heavy for such amusement, yet he would not mind a little exertion for her sake.
Then indeed, without waiting for or requiring an answer from the speechlessly indignant lady, he coaxed up his own lust by enquiring in a mock respectful tone, if she had ever been fucked before marriage, or if Lord Forepart had been lucky enough to have taken her virginity; whether the blood had trickled down her thighs; then cramming one of his fingers up her bum-hole, he kindly asked was that orifice in a state of virginity. And whether she thought it would bleed upon his driving his prick into it!
All these genteel remarks and questions the outraged Lady Forepart let pass in wrathful silence, but when his stalwart weapon began to produce its naturally expected result upon a fine young widow of six months, and she began to push out her rump to meet his shoves, and to wriggle in as lascivious a way as the most licentious woman in the saloon could do, she could no longer restrain her tongue.
'Don't flatter yourself, you brute, that I am exhibiting these natural emotions from any affection for you! Any vigorous woman, deprived as I have latterly been, must do what I am doing now; and it would be all the same if a goat or a donkey or any other suitable sized animal got into my person.'
'All right, my lady,' was the cool reply, 'please yourself. Pray did his Lordship approve of such little games? Now that I come to inspect you more closely, you are tolerably well stretched; pray don't move yet, and I'll see what I can do toward knocking your two holes into one!'
With these words the lustful young soldier made use of some of the mingled juices which were liberally shed in his victim's orifice, to lubricate her lesser hole; the lady protesting that she knew he was going to marry his cousin Miss Bonham, and she would inform that young lady what a lustful tyrant she was about to unite her fate with.
