Chapter 12
The Training of Susy
About this time, Zilla, who rendered me willing and valuable aid in my efforts to please the old governor, received into her charge a pretty young girl to train as lady's maid. She was the orphan daughter of a soldier-Susy by name, and fifteen years of age.
The governor was greatly pleased when he heard of it, and said it would be nice to see her in the bath with me and hear us talk together-and my Queenie knows the kind of talk that will please her Charlie best!"
I planned the matter with Zilla; she was to be her initiator in the first instance, and was to report progress to me. She therefore brought her to her own room am? they slept together the first night.
Next morning, when Zilla attended me as usual, she told me she had no difficulty in obtaining Susy's fullest confidence. Die lad a charming little cunt, with smooth fair hair and silky lips; her rosy clitoris was very sensitive and easily excited, and from her disposition and previous learning she was fitted and prepared for all kinds of amorous sports and enjoyments.
Zilla also found out that although Susy had not as yet been regularly fucked, she was perfectly familiar with the act and knew the names of all the parts employed-and liked to talk about them too. She had seen her mother fucked by other men besides her own husband; and one of the officers had frequently petted and looked at her cunny as a child and taught her to frig and suck his prick.
I said I would like her to attend me when taking my mid-day bath, "and you may tell her, Zilla, that the more free and unconstrained she is with me the better I will like her, and that nothing would please me more than to hear from herself a full and detailed account of all she has seen and heard of those interesting matters, for I am exceedingly curious about such subjects."
The old governor was delighted when I told him all about this, especially when he heard that Susy had a smooth, fat little cunt with scarcely any hair on it.
"How I shall enjoy seeing her naked with you in the bath," he said.
The following day I had him snugly seated in the cupboard, and through a slit in the door able to see and hear all that went on in the bathroom. Susy was in attendance, and as she assisted me in taking off my dress, I said: "Now, Susy, you may as well strip too, for the bath is large and I like to have someone to bathe with me.
I was soon in pubis naturalibus, but I observed that she hesitated about pulling off her vest.
"Why, Susy," I said, laughing. "You don't mind me seeing you naked, I hope. It is natural enough to be reserved before men, but it is excess of modesty for women to mind one another, for we are all furnished pretty much the same. That's right," I continued, as she drew off her cotton vest, and drawing her towards me I put one hand on her bottom and the other on her smooth plump little cunny.
"You have no reason to hesitate, for you are very nicely furnished for so young a girl. Come, let us compare each other."
Of course my object was to make the girl display her young charms in the fullest manner, and to lead her on to lascivious talk, so as to give more gratification to my dear Charlie, who was I knew at that very moment rubbing up his prick as he feasted his eyes on her budding charms.
I drew her forward to face the cupboard, and passing my hand over her pretty mound, I asked, "Is it long, dear, since these silky hairs began to sprout?"
"No. Miss, it is only within the last month that I have noticed the hair growing on me there."
"These fat round lips are very soft; and this funny little lump in between-how it slips about. Do you often pet it with your fingers?"
"Sometimes, Miss," she said, and she blushed.
I laughed as I frigged her, and said, "You and I will be good friends, I'm sure. And now let me assure you that the more confidence you have in me the better I shall like you: and besides, I know very well what girls are, and that no matter how demure they seem before men. when they are among themselves they delight in unrestrained liberty both in speech and action. Moreover, I don't think the less of a girl for it, provided she does it wisely and discreetly. Now, tell me, dear, has this pretty little chink ever been touched by a man?" I asked, still continuing the frigging, so that she shivered and jerked as often as I pressed the sensitive top of her tiny clitoris.
"Yes, Miss-Oh!"
"Often?"
"Yes, Miss."
"Ah, I thought so, and I like you all the better for it. Now let us have our bath; we can finish our talk afterwards.
We then got in the bath and enjoyed the refreshing effects of the cool water while we dipped and splashed about. Susy grew more familiar as we played and toyed together, and she became quite affectionate as she dried me afterwards.
"Before we put our things on again," I said, "sit down here with me a while; lean back and open your thighs-you have a charming little quim, and I want to have a good view of it. Now tell me who touched it first, and how he did it."
"Well, Miss, the first man who touched my cunt was Captain Joyce. My mother was his laundress, and she used to send his clean clothes by me. He always got me to put them in the drawer. He knew the time of my coming, and generally had cakes or something nice for me to eat. One day he kissed me and called me his pretty little maid. He quickly saw that I felt flattered, for at that time I thought it a great thing to be kissed by an officer. Then he got me to sit on his knee. He tickled me at first under my arms, then between my thighs. At last he got his hand upon my cunt. After a while he prevailed on me to lie back and open my legs and let him look at it; and what do you think-nothing would satisfy him but to kiss and lick the inside with his tongue! Wasn't that horrible?"
"Not at all, dear Susy; it is quite a natural thing for a man to kiss and Suck the cunt of a nice girl like you. Why, I have even known women to kiss each other's cunt; but go on, what did he do next? Did he show you his prick at all?"
"Indeed he did; he coaxed me to even unbutton his trousers and take it out with my own hand. Then he showed me how to frig it, and got me to kiss it and suck its top. One day he stripped me stark naked and placed me across his lap with my bottom to his belly; then he pressed his standing prick along my slit in front while a frigged it with one hand and stirred his balls with the other, and soon a lot of hot milk spurted out all over my belly."
"Did he ever try to get it into your cunt?"
"Yes, often; but I was too small, and he hurt me a good deal!"
"Did you ever see anyone fucked?"
"Oh, yes. I often saw my ether fucked, and indeed most of the women in the barracks."
"Tell me all about it-but, Susy, I do believe you are spending! Let me taste it, dear," and putting my hands under her plump little bottom and my face between her thighs, I rubbed my nose in the sweet, savoury chink and lapped up the rich juice that exuded from its exciting depths.
"Dear Miss, how nice that is," she said, wriggling about. "How kind and good you are! I never felt anything so lovely! Let me kiss and suck your sweet cunt in return."
"All right, Sue, and while you suck it slip the tip of your finger into my. bottom-I love to be tickled there at the same time."
I lay back so that Charlie might have a good side view of my cunt while Susy licked it, and as she leaned forward her own pretty little bottom with its round hole just over the rosy chink of her cunt, was turned towards him too.
"Oh, Susy, dear, I am spending! Suck it, my love," and putting down my hands I pressed her head between my wide-spread thighs as I felt the sweet suction of her lips on my clitoris and the point of her tongue darting into the sensitive orifice beneath.
"That's a good girl. You gave me great pleasure, Susy. I must see that you are nicely fucked one of these days. How would you like to fee! a prick going into this little chink of yours?"
"It would feel very nice, I am sure. But would you really like to see me fucked, Miss?"
"That depends upon whom you are fucked my, how would you like to be fucked by the governor?"
"Oh, Miss, surely he would not care to fuck a girl like me?"
"Why not, Susy? You could give him as much pleasure as the finest lady in the land."
"Oh, but isn't he too old? He might not care for that sort of thing now."
"Ah, he is not so old as he looks," I said, "and I have reason to know that he enjoys a fuck now as much as he ever did in his life."
She opened her eyes and looked at me in an earnest and excited manner.
"What I mean is, Sue, he has no wife now, and you know a man needs a woman at times. I am sure you are just the one he would like to have; and if you are inclined to gratify him I would not object in the least, for I am very fond of him and like to have him pleased. And then he would be very good to you, and might be of service to your mother too."
"Well, Miss, I will let him if it pleases you and if he cares for it himself; but how and when can it be done?"
"Oh, I'll manage that. He will be having supper with me tonight; you and Zilla will be there to open oysters for us, and then perhaps we shall all have some fun together. In the meantime, if you care for it you may have a little amusement with Davy in the garden."
She blushed crimson, and said, "Why, Miss, you don't think that I play with Davy?"
"No, but he plays with you, and isn't that much the same thing? Ah, you little rascal, you little thought that I saw his kiss you this morning, and if I mistake not he ran his hand up to where your little cunny hides itself."
"Oh, Miss, what sharp eyes you have! It was very impudent of him, and he shan't do it again; if he does I will give him something he won't forget in a hurry."
"Oh, don't be unkind; Davy s a merry boy and full of fun. I don't think he means any harm. Now go, dear. I will see you again later today."
I was quickly in dear Charlie's arms. Oh, how he fondled me and praised me. Love's vocabulary was exhausted in his efforts to find sufficient terms of endearment.
We had a delicious fuck. And here let me say a word in explanation. After an unusually wide experience in these matters, I prefer the embraces of an elderly man-provided he had not rendered himself inept by early excesses or self-abuse. As a rule young men are too hasty and precipitant, and their only thought seems to be self-gratification. Whereas an elderly man is usually more deliberate in his action, and more anxious that the woman he is with should fully participate in the pleasure. An elderly man is also, generally, more fond and tender in his love and far less exacting in his demands.
But another and deeper reason for this partiality arises from the different way in which the act itself is regarded by the two sexes. Man, who is perhaps by nature more selfish, generally looks for pleasure, irrespective of the female who supplies it-anyone that serves his purpose will do. It is not so with women, at least not generally, and I know my own sex well; their chief and highest gratification arises from their capacity to impart enjoyment to the man they love, and hence they seldom care for the venereal connection except with one whom they esteem and love.
Of course, I don't refer here to those who, from unfortunate necessity, are obliged to grant their favours to anyone that will pay for them. I refer only to those who bestow their favours freely without that wretched greed for money or costly present which degrades so many.
Now my dear old Charlie, though not perhaps the object of my first passion, had really gained possession of my heart's best affection, and I therefore enjoyed and reciprocated his embrace with a warmth I experienced with no other man. I found him always kind, gentle and considerate, and absolutely free from the green-eyed monster jealousy. In fact, instead of restricting me in dispensing my favours, he was continually urging me to form fresh connections and seek out new prick adventures.
Provided I kept his secret inviolate, and that he occupied the first place in my affections, he rather rejoiced in the number and variety of my lovers; in fact, there was not an aide-de-camp or officer in attendance whom he did not suggest as a likely object for an amorous intrigue.
But more of this anon. Now to return. As he lay in my arms, he asked me to tell him more about Susy and Davy. "He was quick in making up to her!"
"It turns out," I said, "that they are old friends. His father has charge of the barracks garden, and Davy worked there with him. He often took Susy with him to pick fruit. So this morning he went out to renew her acquaintance. He seemed delighted to meet her again, and drawing her under the shade of a wide-spreading banana tree he took her in his arms and felt her young breasts, and then suddenly ran his hand up her clothes. I saw it all, for I was watching through the lattice, and although she pretended she was very angry she certainly showed no displeasure so far as I could see, for she remained quiet and even opened her thighs to give him more room. What more might have happened I don't know, had not Zilla come into the garden and called her. When she heard Zilla's voice she jumped up and went to her."
"What fun it would be if we could watch them together! Could you manage it, Queenie?"
"Well, I might. The kiosk at the end of the ground commands the whole garden, and I pass much of my time there reading in the upper room. If we could get there without being seen by them we could watch everything they did through the lattice-work. But perhaps the better plan would be to take Davy into my confidence and let him know beforehand that I was looking on, and that he was giving me pleasure as well as himself. You might, without his knowledge, enter the grounds by the wicket gate close to the kiosk and be there before me."
"That's a splendid idea, Queenie! Arrange with him for tomorrow forenoon, and I will come round after dispatching my letters. What do you think of calling him now and telling him, and then giving him a little treat as a reward. The very though of it is stirring me up."
"Very well," I replied. "Go in there now and fix yourself while I call him in. I'm quite sure he won't be slow in availing himself of the opportunity," and leaving the governor to settle himself again behind the door in my darkened room, I stepped into the garden and called Davy.
After a moment he showed himself at the farther end looking flustered and hurriedly getting his dress in order, while at the same time I caught a glimpse of Susy's skirt as she hastily disappeared through the side door.
"I want a bunch of geraniums to take with me in the carriage, Davy; gather some, please, and bring them to my room."
He followed me quickly with the flowers in his hand. As I took them from him, I said, "I was sorry to have disturbed you just now, Davy; what were you and Susy doing?"
"Oh, Missy, I was talking to her and she wanted to kiss me," he said grinning.
"Very good; and you, Joseph-like, ran away from her."
"No, no, Missy. Davy never run from a petticoat! "
"I believe you, Davy, you are too fond of what is under the petticoat; forgive me for having called you away from it."
"Ah, Missy, I have just been longing for you to call me again as you promised. Oh, Missy, may I now-just one little feel?"
"Well, Davy, if I let you for a moment, will you be very good and do everything I ask you?"
"That I will-everything."
He went on his knees, and I quickly felt one of his black paws roving over my bottom and the other exploring my well-moistened cunt.
"Oh, how nice," he muttered, smacking his large, fleshy lips, "it all melting with love; let me look." I helped him to raise my dress. "Oh, it have bright colour-red as the rose; and lovely smell-let me kiss and suck it."
"Now, Davy, stand up before me while I sit on the sofa-so. I want to see what you are like," I said, drawing out his black tool. "Why, it's all hot and moist-what were you doing with it?"
"Oh, Missy, don't you know? Susy was kissing it."
"Then it must have been with the mouth between her legs-I know by the smell it has! You may as well tell me honestly, I don't be angry with you."
"Well, Missy, I won't tell you a lie. I had just given her one little poke, and was going to begin the second time when you called me."
"Has Suzy a nice cunt? Have you ever fucked her before?"
"No, Missy, but I kissed it. It is very nice; and you can see it all very plain, for it have scarcely any covering, and it very smooth to suck. But. oh. Missy, I never see cunny so nice and soft and beautiful as yours! May I get in and have one little fuck?"
"Yes, Davy, but listen first. I want to see you fuck Susy. To enable me to do so, you will have to bring her into the lower part of the kiosk in the garden and lay her down on the matting in the corner with her clothes right up, so that when I look down through the floor of the room above I shall see all that you do. I will be there tomorrow forenoon, and then have Susy sent out to the garden while she thinks I am out riding. And if you do it well and have plenty of talk, too, I will give you a call soon. Do you understand?"
Davy grinned with satisfaction.
"Good, Missy, Davy will do all he can to please."
I then leaned back, spread my thighs and let him push in his engine of love, turning him in such a way that Charlie might have a view of it as it glided in and out between the clinging lips of my cunt.
"Now, Davy, give me a good fuck!"
Davy pounded away with all his might till his seed gushed out. I then sent him away and gratified my Charlie with another inspection; but would not let him spend, for I wanted to save his force for the evening.
After dinner the governor came openly into my part of the grounds and strolled about with me till supper time, when we entered my boudoir where the lights were burning and the windows closed. Zilla and Susy were in attendance, and we had a good deal of chaffing with them while they were opening the oysters. The governor insisted on them taking some champagne to refresh them after their exertions, and we soon all grew very merry. The governor began to kiss and tickle them: they retaliated-and Zilla even pulled his beard. In return he ran his hand up her petticoats and seized the hair of her cunt.
She pretended to be angry and squealed out. Susy came to the rescue, and in the melee was tumbled to the floor with her clothes tossed up.
Zilla laughed, and said, "Oh! For shame, Susy, you have shown the governor everything you have between your legs."
Susy struggled to get up, but I held her down, saying, "Don't mind, Susy, you are just as nice there as any of us; we'll have a peep at Zilla by and by."
Meanwhile the governor pounced on her, and getting his head between her legs began to kiss her smooth little cunt. Then, at a nod from me, Zilla unfastened his suspenders while I unbuttoned his trousers in front and drew out his prick and balls, crying, "Now then governor, you are cleared for action: engage under the flag that for forty years has braved the battle and the breeze!"
But Susy struck her colours, to keep up the mataphor, as the governor ran alongside, and with open arms and legs received him into her sally-port.
Zilla knelt in front, and holding up her dress she gratified him with a view and feel of her luscious, thick-lipped, savour cunt, while I guided his not over-stiff affair into Susy's tender recess and slapped and pinched his bottom to stimulate his efforts.
He ran the usual course of pleasure, his repeated grunts testifying to his satisfaction at reaching the desired goal.
Then, when he had put himself to rights, he kissed me and said, "Darling Queenie, you and your charming maids have given me very great pleasure. I look forward to many happy reunions here; meanwhile let me remind them that I rely implicitly on their secrecy and discretion."
He then took his departure and as we finished supper we made plans for future pleasure.