The adventures of Lady Harpur Vol.3

CHAPTER 18

'It so happened that Dolly called the next morning, being anxious to ascertain what evil consequences had followed the discovery of the day before. I was just able to say to her: "The mistress wants to see you, Dolly — but don't fear, she means well; and my advice is, give her your full confidence; and if you can, let me know the result, by and by." 'When I saw her again, she told me all that had taken place in her interview with Mrs Scratchem and I carefully wrote it for my aunt.

'Dolly was directed to the same room where I had seem Mrs Scratchem and found her sitting on the same sofa. She looked kindly at her and said — "Why, Dolly, how you manage to steal the hearts of all the men!

My old man raves about you. I have been wishing for some time to have an opportunity of telling you that you need not fear my being jealous — in fact, I gave him free rein to go with you as often as he likes. He loves a little variety and so do I. We therefore mutually agreed to leave each other quite free, and so we get on in first-rate style. But as regards our young men, that is a different matter, Dolly. You know we are responsible for their morals and good conduct, and we must maintain the responsibility of the house. At the same time, I am quite aware that young fellows in the hot flush of youth require some outlet for their superfluous energy, and if they can't obtain it in one way they will be sure to seek it in other and perhaps more injurious ways. So I consider it the wiser plan to allow a certain amount of liberty, yet under some control and prudent direction. Now I have heard that you, Dolly, are very particular as to whom you admit to your embraces, and I am sure that if anything was wrong with you, you would not suffer our young men to incur any risk of infection. Is not that your own feeling, Dolly?" '"It is indeed, dear Mrs Scratchem; and as you have spoken with so much kindness and consideration, I am ready to trust you in all these matters. I do try to be very select, and I seldom have a connection without a thorough ablution as soon as possible afterward. But if you have any wish to examine me yourself, I have not the slightest objection." 'Mrs Scratchem replied, "I am glad to find that I have not been disappointed in you, Dolly. You seem to be a good sensible girl, and as I wish to have your full confidence, I accept your offer. I confess, too, that it will gratify me to see and inspect the little cunt which my husband tells me gives him more satisfaction than any he ever fucked. So lean back and open your legs." 'Dolly obeyed, and Mrs Scratchem proceeded to raise her clothes and expose all her belly and thighs.

'"What a quantity of hair you have, Dolly! It covers all the lower part of your belly! Your whole cunt, too, is large and well developed, and the lips are unusually plump and full, while the inside lining is exceedingly hot and moist. You must be a very lascivious girl, Dolly and I am certain you are very fond of being fucked! Are you not?" '"Yes, I am fond of fucking,' replied Dolly, laughing; 'I know of nothing that can be compared with having one's cunt crammed with a good sturdy prick. When I meet with a really well-made man, I often feel rather more disposed to pay him for fucking me than to look for anything at his hands." '"Dolly, you are right," responded Mrs Scratchem. "The mercenary spirit of some women is detestable. Now I understand why the men are all so fond of you. And I am sure your cunt gets a good share of admiration too. Do you enjoy having it petted and played with?" '"Yes, I love to feel a man's fingers fiddling about my cunt. It always causes me a pleasant thrill and makes me wish for a fuck. But somehow your frigging, Mrs Scratchem, has a stranger effect. I suppose that is because you know that exact spot — which men seldom do. Oh! that is so nice!"

'"Do you like having your cunt sucked, Dolly? A tongue frig is generally very agreeable." '"Oh, yes. I think a tongue — frig delicious! I always try to get every man to suck my cunt before he fucks me; and sometimes the sucking is the best part of it." '"Was your cunt ever sucked by a woman?" '"No, Mrs Scratchem, I did not think that one woman would care to suck another woman's cunt." '"Quite the contrary, most women like it very much — especially when the cunt has plenty of feeling like yours, Dolly, and above all, when it is kept nice and sweet. Would you like me to suck yours?" '"I would, Mrs Scratchem, if you don't dislike it yourself." 'Mrs Scratchem spread Dolly's cunt open with her fingers, pushed in her mouth and ravenously sucked her clitoris with her lips and tongue, while Dolly twisted about her bottom and muttered, "O — oh la! Mrs Scratchem! How nice! Oh, dear. How you suck! Oh, Mrs Scratchem, your tongue is setting me wild! And now I feel your finger up my bottom!! This is beyond a fuck! Oh, my cunt! Oh, my bottom! Oh, my arse! I'm spending! Oh, I'm spending," and Dolly with a might groan lay back, while Mrs Scratchem, grasping the quivering cheeks of her bottom, licked up the sweet juices that poured from Dolly's fountain of delight.

'After a while, Dolly came to herself and said, "Dear Mrs Scratchem, I never enjoyed anything like that. I had no idea that it could be so nice to have one's cunt sucked by a woman. And now you must favour me with a full view of your own cunt and bottom, and I will suck everything you have."

'Mrs Scratchem lay back in her turn and spread her thighs wide open while Dolly pushed a pillow under her, and said, "Why, Mrs Scratchem, you have a beautiful cunt of your own, with red-brown hair, the colour of gold, and a luscious chink, as hot as an oven and steeped in voluptuous dew! What can the old doctor mean by turning from such a cunt and looking at a poor affair like mine." '"Oh, he is tired of it, Dolly; he has frigged it and fucked it so often that he needs something new to stimulate his old cock. And as he does mot mind my getting a stray fuck when I can, he is welcome to you or anybody else. I saw you between Charley and Fred yesterday afternoon, one of their pricks in your mouth and the other in your cunt; which of them has the largest prick, and which fucks the best?" '"Charley's prick is not bad, but Fred gives the best fuck, for he seems to have had more experience and goes about his work in a more artistic manner." '"O Dolly, your are sucking my cunt and tickling my bottom very skilfully and pleasantly, but I don't want to spend just yet; let us have a little more talk first. Tell me now, of all the men that fuck you, which of them has the finest prick?" '"Farmer Jones has the largest and strongest, and if powerful action and a tremendous discharge constitute a good prick, I must place him in the foremost rank. And here, I should tell you, he is not my father — at least, so far as I know. I am a foundling. He took me out of the workhouse, and as he had no child, he adopted me as a daughter. I was scarcely fourteen when he first made free with me. Shall I tell you how?" '"Do Dolly, it is the very thing I would especially like to hear." '"Well, then, I was passing through the yard in the dusk of the evening, near where he was standing in the shadow of a wall with his face turned in. I did not notice him until he suddenly wheeled about, and putting his arm around me said, "Dolly, put your hand here — I have something to show you.'

'"His dress was all open in front and his great tool was sticking out. He put my hand on it while he still held me with his arm around my waist.

I had never either seen or felt that part of a man before, and it excited both my wonder and curiosity. However, I pretended modesty and trying to draw my hand away, said, 'Oh, Mr Jones! How can you? — let my hand go.'

'" 'Now, Dolly, you are no longer a child; come in here,' still holding me, and drawing me toward the stable. 'I want to teach you what every girl ought to know.'

'"No, Mr Jones, I mustn't — you would harm me.'

'" 'Afraid of me? Don't you know me better than that, Dolly." '" 'Well, tell me what you want to do?" '" 'Come here and I will tell you.' He pulled me inside the door, and having carefully closed and fastened it, he said, 'Come sit down with me on this nice clean straw.'

'" 'Now, Mr Jones! Where are you pushing your hand? Oh! don't — ah — how you tickle me! You mustn't pull up my clothes — what a disgrace!'

'" 'There — let me look — take away your hand — what a nice fat cunt you have, Dolly! But it is very tight!'

'" 'Oh, Mr Jones! Oh! Your finger is hurting me — don't push it in so far.

You'll force me to call out.'

'" 'Well, let me kiss it to make it well' — and putting his hands under my bottom he lifted me up and buried his face between my thighs and gave my cunt its first experience of a man's kiss. He not only kissed, he sucked and licked and licked my cunt all round. I began to find the situation decidedly pleasant, and made no objection when, raising himself up, he pushed his prick against my cunt and said: 'Now Dolly hold my prick in your hand and rub it between these soft lips — this won't harm you.'

'"I rubbed its great head over my clitoris and said: 'Yes, but you must not try to put it in, Mr Jones. It is too big — it would kill me.'

'" 'No, my love, it will go in as nicely as possible, and once inside, it will give you more pleasure than ever you felt in your life. There, rub it up and down the whole way' — and forcing it down to the lower end of the chink, where he well knew the entrance was, he gave a vigorous thrust, and to my surprise the enormous head popped in, and with a shout of triumph he drove it up. I fairly screeched with the sudden pain but in a moment it passed away, and I felt my cunt agreeably gorged with the huge morsel. Mr Jones then hugged me tightly in his arms, and working his loins with tremendous vigour drove his prick back and forward until every nerve in my body tingled with amorous emotion.

Then he pressed home and in a moment I felt his fiery discharge flooding all my cunt, bursting over the sides and trickling down my bottom.

'"After the first exchange, not a word was spoken by either of us during that first fuck. But when after lying in me for a few moments, he commenced the second, he said, 'Dolly, you are a splendid girl; you seem to enjoy that silent fuck most thoroughly. Now, darling, let me hear you say how much you like the feel of my prick going in and out of your cunt — this way. Just tell me exactly what you feel, and it will make you enjoy it all the more. Isn't that nice?'

'" 'Oh, yes, it is very nice. I like to feel your-'

'" 'What?'

'" 'Your prick.'

'" 'Where?'

'" 'In my cunt.'

'" 'Doing what?'

'" 'Fucking me. And I like your hands-'

'" 'Where?'

'" 'Squeezing my bottom.'

'" 'That's right. Now heave your bottom up — so — and your arse.'

'" 'Yes, I like what you are doing to me. I will heave my arse and say prick, cunt, arse, fuck — fuck — fuck… Oh! Now! Give me all you can — arse — arse — arse.'

'" 'Darling, you are a first-rate fuck. Now that I know how good you are, you shall be my mistress here, and I will fuck you day and night.'

'" 'But won't that get me in the family way, and how shall we manage then?'

'" 'True, Dolly, it would be well to avoid that danger, and I well know one way of doing so, but I am unwilling to recommend it, unless you are disposed for it yourself.'

'" 'To get yourself fucked as soon and as often as you can by other men.

The mixing of seed of different men in the same cunt has been found to prevent conception in the womb.'

'" 'But who is there here to fuck me besides yourself?'

'" 'Well, there is Sandy, the herdsman. He is a mere country yokel, but he is the best hand I have. And as it happens, he is now near at hand, in the cowshed preparing for the night. So go in and speak kindly to him, getting as close up to him as you can, and I wager a crown piece you will feel his prick in your cunt before ten minutes.'

'" 'Well, Mr Jones, as I would do anything to avoid getting in the family way, I will do just as you tell me. But won't he know that I have been fucked quite recently?'

'" 'No matter, he will like your cunt all the better. However, I will give it a good wipe and a parting kiss.' He carefully wiped my cunt, and having given it a good sucking kiss, sent me inquest of Sandy.

'" 'Sandy, is that you? Are you preparing beds for the cows? I hope you make them warm and comfortable' — and I walked close up to him.

'" 'Yes, Miss Dolly. You are a good girl to be so thoughtful for the poor dumb beasts! Wouldn't you like to have someone to make you warm and comfortable?' he said, putting his hand on my shoulder.

'" 'Yes, Sandy, if I could find someone that could do it.'

'" 'Then you haven't far to look, Miss Dolly, for I'm the boy to make you warm and comfortable,' he said, putting both arms round me and pressing me against his belly so that I could feel his prick bounding between us.

'" 'Stop, Sandy, don't squeeze me so hard.'

'" 'Darling Miss Dolly, how can I help it when you are so nice and good!?' His hands were now on my bottom and I felt his fingers pushing in between my thighs from behind. 'Let me just touch you for a moment — that's a love — let go my hand, I won't hurt you;' and he began to raise my clothes and tried to push his hand up under my petticoats.

'" 'Sandy for shame, that is not the way to make me warm or comfortable.'

'" 'Yes it is, dear Miss Dolly, oh! what a darling little cunt! How soft and moist it is! I know it is longing for a fuck, and that will make you warm and comfortable. Lie back here.'

'" 'Oh, no, Sandy, you must not lay me down — I can't let you between my legs — Oh, don't uncover me — you mustn't get over me. Oh! What are you pushing against me?'

'" 'My prick, Dolly, my prick — there — let it in — it will make you feel grand — open your thighs. Hah, it is in! — now, do you know what it is?'

'" 'I do, Sandy, you are doing to me what you make the bull do to the cow.'

'" 'Just so, the bull fucks the cow and I fuck you. Don't you like it, Dolly?

The cove shoves up her rump to get all she can of the bull's pizzle, and won't you do as much for my prick?'

'" 'I will, Sandy, push in the whole length of your prick — Oh, yes — that's very nice — fuck me hard — fuck me fast — now! Let me have all you can give,' and Sandy roared as he shot a torrent of boiling spunk into my well-satisfied receiver. I got up and shook myself, while Sandy kissed me and made me promise to give him another treat soon. Then slipping quietly out, I sped away toward the house.

'"Mr Jones met me on the way, took me in his arms and said, 'Bravo, Dolly, you have made a good beginning, you have taken a fair dose of spunk from two different men within the hour. But now, to make matters still safer, I wish you could get another from I third — it would make assurance trebly sure. Let me see, I will write a line to neighbour Harris, and invite him to pass the evening with me as I am quite alone, and send you with the note, and ask him to take care of you on the way back. I know that he admires you, for it was only last week that he remarked to me what a fine girl you had grown! And he is one of the hottest fellows after women I have ver met. You only have to let him have his way, or at least not hinder him too much, and you are safe to be well fucked before you get home. So put on your traps while I write the note.'

'"In due time, I delivered the note to Mr Harris. He was very kind and brought me into a snug little parlour where he was taking his evening glass of punch. He prevailed on me to sip a little out of his tumbler. It was very strong and made my heart beat and my eyes swim.

'" 'Oh! how strong it is! It will choke me.'

'" 'Not at all, take a little more. It will make you feel jolly and prevent the night air giving you cold.'

'" 'To encourage me, he put his arm round me and pressed my bottom with his hand. It was amusing how almost universally men begin with the bottom before they attempt the cunt. It is like stealing a march behind. So now when Mr Harris found that I did not object very much to having my bottom squeezed, he thought he might safely take another step, and drawing me to him, he said, 'Come, Dolly, you and I are old friends. Cone sit on my knee while you sip a little more punch' — pulling me down and at the same time slyly lifting my dress. I pretended not to notice him until I felt his hand on my bare thigh, and there could be no mistake as to his design.

'" 'Oh, Mr Harris! Do you want to ruin a poor unprotected girl?'

'" 'No, my pet, I'll not ruin you, but I mean to be fond of you and take the best care of you — there — open your legs more — what a luscious cunt you have, Dolly! And plenty of it, too. These are grand lips! Lean back a little more.'

'" 'There — you have felt it long enough — now, let me go — you mustn't see it — oh my! I feel so ashamed to have you looking into it that way.

Don't bring the lamp any nearer.' He had drawn the lamp to the edge of the table, and with the light full on my exposed cunt, was kneeling between my thighs and holding my cunt open with his fingers.

'" 'Your cunt is something to look at, Dolly, I only wish I had more light to see it better. It has the deepest, reddest slit I ever saw! And these great fat lips swell out on either side in the most lascivious fashion. If you don't love fucking all I can say is your cunt belies you; now tell me the truth, you do don't you?'

'" 'What a question to ask me! How can I tell?'

'" 'Well, see here, Dolly, this will open understanding.' And rising up, he placed his prick in my hand.

'" 'No, Mr Harris, put it away; I must not look at it, nor touch it, nor let it near me.'

'" 'Why? It won't bite. Feel how soft it is! And what an innocent head it shows when you draw back the skin this way' — making my hand move down to the root and causing its red head to stand up stiff and inviting.

'" 'Now, let it in,' and going down on his knees he pushed it up against my cunt.

'"I was making a show of covering my cunt with my hand, but he shoved it aside, saying: 'I like your hand there very well, but keep it out of the way while I am getting in.' Then, directing the head of his prick to the entrance, he drove it quickly in and it filled up all the cavity inside. My cunt throbbed, my thighs opened to their widest extent and, in spite of me, my loins worked up, responsive to his thrusts.

'" 'Ah! Dolly, I am right, you do know what fucking is and you love it well. Don't you, Dolly? Isn't that good?'

'" 'Yes — Oh! — yes.'

'" 'It does — Oh, it does — let me hold it in my hand while you are fucking me. Now fuck — push again — Hah! I'm coming — Oh!

'" 'Tell me if my prick pleases you?'

'" 'Are you done?' I asked, as after a big thrust, he stopped shoving and drew out his prick.

'" 'For this time, my pet, but I expect we shall have another fuck before the night is past.'

'"Then, opening a desk, he took out a note and, handing it to me, said, 'This is only a fiver, darling — a little remembrance, you know; and I am still in your debt, for you have given me one of the finest fucks I ever had in my life. Now let us start.'

'"All the way back he continued fingering my cunt and bottom, and keeping up the most bawdy conversation. He said he delighted in hearing me speak of pricks, cunts and arses. Of course, when I felt the five-pound note in my pocket, I did and said everything I could to please him. When we came to the last stile, he asked me to lean forward on the top of it and poke out my bottom. 'I want to enter you from behind — it is my favourite mode of fucking. Your arse feels like a cushion when I pump against it as I drive home my prick.'

'"While fucking me, he kept poking his wet finger into my bottom, until he had my arse as randy as my cunt.

'" 'Tell me, Dolly, were you ever fucked in hour arse?'

'" 'No, Mr Harris, surely no one would do such a thing as that.'

'" 'Yes, they would, Dolly, it is a delightful way of fucking. Just let me get in and you will soon agree with me; put your hands back, like a darling girl, and hold open the cheeks.'

'"How could I refuse. I poked my bottom out, and drawing the cheeks apart tried to make the narrow way as open as I could. He presented his prick and began to push; its well-moistened head slipped in and quickly passed through the surrounding wrinkles; it smarted for a moment as it was passing in, but when once inside, working up amongst my entrails, the most extraordinary sensation of pleasure pervaded my whole belly, bottom, loins and cunt; I groaned with ecstasy and writhed my body in the most wanton and lascivious contortions, while he held me round the hips, worked his fingers in my cunt and banged his belly against my bottom as he drove his prick in and out of my arsehole." '"Now, dear Mrs Scratchem, I have given you an account of my first experience in the fucking line, and your cunt is on the flow for the third time; let me sup up the juice which is oozing out." '"Very well, dear Dolly, but let us lie on the carpet. You can get over me and put your warm cunt on my mouth, and we can indulge in a nice suck together." 'After this mutual relief had cooled down their amorous heat and allowed their blood to revert to its normal flow, they returned to the sofa and sat down side by side. When they had sufficiently recovered breath, Mrs Scratchem said, "And, Dolly did you find Mr Jones's plan effectual in preventing your being afflicted with a big belly?" '"Well, something has prevented it, for, though I have had no end of men's seed poured into and over my cunt, I have hitherto escaped that evil; and I have heard from others that it has had the same effect in their case." '"It may be as you say, Dolly, and certainly if one strays at all from the straight road, a few steps more or less won't make much difference.

Anyway, it was a knowing dodge of Mr Jones, for it freed himself from the sole responsibility."