Chapter 18
The Widow's Crafty Scheme
The governor and I were waiting on the shore ready to welcome Mrs. Bond and her party on their arrival.
Mrs. Bond was younger and more fresh looking than I had expected. She had the sprightly, vivacious manner of a French woman, and all the ease and accomplishment of a well-bred lady.
Mary, I did not fancy much; she was pretty but then there was something reserved and sly in her look and demeanor which rather repelled me.
But Jan, with her merry open face and warm impetuous little ways, was altogether to my taste, and we quickly became close friends.
Dick, I thought had improved wonderfully; he had grown more manly in appearance, and his handsome manly bronzed face was set off by a full, dark-coloured moustache.
He met me with the greatest warmth, and his kiss was something more than a formal one.
The governor's interest secured for Dick the appointment he desired and when he had obtained apartments in a neighbouring lodging-house he entered on his duties with zeal and ability.
Mrs. Bond quickly made herself at home, and the governor I need hardly say was a frequent visitor at her house. From the first she brought all her seductive arts to bear upon him, and knowing that he had been made acquainted through Dick with all her secret tastes, habits and capabilities, she permitted him to take her in his arms and, after a little coy remonstrance, to push his roving hand up beween her easily separated thighs. Then, having carefully secured the door, she allowed him to raise her petticoats and lay bare the hidden beauties that clustered round the junction of her large and fleshy highs.
She then inclined back and spread herself open to afford him the fullest gratification by a near inspection of her swelling mount and the thick voluptuous lips of her well-furnished cunt.
As he stooped over her she unbuttoned his trousers, pulled up his shirt, and drew forth his soft and attenuated prick.
"Let me fondle it for a moment, my dear sir," she said, "It has plenty of life in it yet, it only needs a little attention to flatter and excite it."
She took it coaxingly in her well-practiced hand, and with a stimulating touch she ran her fingers up and down the shaft and over the pendant head.
Then, leaning towards it, she took it into her warm mouth and played around the head and neck with her pliant tongue, while with soft suction, she compressed her lips and moved her head back and forth over it.
At last, yielding to her skilful treatment, it slowly filled up and attained a certain degree of firmness and erection. Still nursing it with her stimulating touches she looked up, and with a smile she said, "It is in good condition now. Would you like me to call in Mary? She is young, fresh and beautifully made, in fact she has one of the most satisfying cunts that ever man entered into, and I am sure she will think herself happy in being able to minister to your pleasure."
The governor's face brightened as he replied, that while nothing could exceed the ripeness and beauty of her own lovely charms, yet, as she had so kindly suggested it, he would be only too pleased to administer to the enjoyment of her very charming daughter.
Mrs. Bond thoroughly understood the old governor, and with wily craft she impressed a lascivious kiss on the sensitive tip of his half-erect prick and said, "Cheer up, my dear old prick, I will bring you a fresh young cunt that will give you new vigour and delight."
She got up and went out, and soon returned leading her daughter, Mary, by the hand. The governor rose to meet her. and taking her in his arms said, "Allow me to congratulate you, sweet Mary, on the bloom on your lovely cheeks and the sparkle of your bright eyes."
Mary looked shy and turned away her blushing face.
"Don't be over-modest, my child," said Mrs. Bond. "The governor has been very good to me. and we must do all we can to show our gratitude by pleasing him by every means in our power. Come here, child," and silting down she made her daughter bend over her knees. She then proceeded to pull up her clothes.
"Oh, Mama," cried Mary, "don't uncover me before Sir Charles! You will let him see all-every-oh! Don't look. Sir Charles!"
"I will uncover you before Sir Chares, and if he dares to look he shall see all you have to show," and she. revealed the bare, plump bottom and smacked it with the palm of her hand.
She drew the governor's attention to how red her daughter's arse was getting.
"Lift your bottom more and spread your thighs. Mary. Look, governor, at these two pretty fat lips. I will pull them open for you-see this clitoris, how stiffly it stands out, and this deep chink, how red and moist it is. I do believe the impudent girl is spending! Look at the juice oozing out! How hot and randy she is. Now. Sir Charles, where is your prick. I will get hold of her while you stick it in. Get down there between her legs and let me giide it for you. Now, push. There! How nicely it slips in. Now work away while I keep my hand on your balls and tickle your bottom."
"Oh. Mama, let me get up! What is Sir Charles doing to me?"
"Fucking you. my dear. Can't you feel his nice prick rubbing in your cunt, and his hairy belly smacking against your bottom? Tell him. Mary. Tell him you like it."
"Dear Sir Charles, your prick gives me a very pleasant feeling in my cunt. I hope you are enjoying it yourself. Do you like looking at my bottom? Can you see it while you fuck?"
"Yes, darling Mary. I don't know when I enjoyed a fuck so much, and your talking of it so freely makes it even more enjoyable. You have a most delicious cunt. It holds my prick like a hand. And you have the sweetest, roundest and plumpest arse that ever a lady carried behind her. But I must withdraw now, for I am going to spend," and he pulled out his prick.
"Put it in here," said Mrs. Bond, drawing apart the cheeks of Mary's bottom and presenting the little brown hole in the most easy and inviting position. "Shall I, Mary?" said the governor, eagerly. "Shall I fuck your arse?"
"Yes. Sir Charles; fuck away at my arse if you would like to."
The governor pushed at the narrow entrance, and the well moistened prick slipped into her bottom and discharged into her entrails the few drops of spunk it was able to deliver.
Miry then poured water into a basin and returned bringing her own sponge, and carefully washed, wiped and then petted and kissed the drooping prick.
I was not present in this first step in their wily plot hut was informed of what took place afterwards, when all was settled and we had fallen into the position which stern fate apparently had allotted to us.
Mrs. Bond was as ambitious as she was clever, and she at once perceived that the amorous tastes and weaknesses of the old governor presented an opportunity of making her daughter, Mary, so attractive and so essential to his palate and pleasure that he might be induced to take her as his second wife.
The engagement with Dick she treated very lightly; for she knew she had brought it about herself and that he would probably not regret being released from the promise which had been extracted from him. My own connections gave her no concern whatever.
I soon perceived the old man's infatuation. He was perpetually at Mrs. Bond's; and when with me, which was more seldom than formerly, he could talk of nothing but Mary, her beauty, her accomplishments and her charm. So I said to him one day, when he was returning my caresses in a languid manner:
"My dear old Charlie, I see how the wind blows; you like Mary and you want Mary. Why don't you marry her, and have the full command of a fine girl and her accomplished mother into the bargain?"
"Well, I might; but I can't on your account, and also that she is engaged to our friend Dick."
"As for me," I replied, "don't let that be an obstacle. Thanks to your liberality and my father's kindness. I am independent; and my affection for you will always be the same. As for Dick, I don't think he cares much for Mary after all. It would not break his heart, I know, to see her the wife of his friend and patron. Sir Charles."
To make a long story short, it was soon understood by us all that Mary was to be the second Lady Stanhope. Dick, being thus set free, reminded me of his old passion which he had always nursed in his heart of hearts, and asked me to become his wife.
I consented on condition that I was to retain the command of my own money, and that we should both be absolutely free to enjoy ourselves just as we had done when in possession of our unmarried liberty. This arrangement smoothed away every difficulty and restored confidence and kindly feeling amongst us all.
Dick and I were invited to join the parties in the sanctum, and Mary and her mother often came to my boudoir and met the governor and Dick, who continued to be the best of friends. She naturally made the governor the great object of her attention, and left Dick and me to follow our own devices and join in as we liked, which plan suited all parties very well. I will describe one of these scenes as a specimen.
One day, having settled the old governor in a comfortable posture on the couch, his bottom resting on soft cushions, his back supported by sloping pillows and his thighs wide apart, Mrs. Bond knell at his side and stooped forward so as to elevate her naked posterior, of which she was justly proud, in front of a large mirror in full view of the reclining governor. Then, in the most skilful manner she took hold of and delicately frigged his prick, while with the other hand went stealthily under his thighs and cunningly titillated him from behind. By her direction, Mary knelt on the other side with her fair white bottom turned towards his face, so that he could feast his eyes or amuse his fingers with her delicate little nether entrance or the thick hairy lips of her luscious quim. Sometimes on a hint from her mother, she would vary her position by straddling over his chest and pushing up her bottom to his face so that he might kiss and smell the fragrant apertures there, all the time however, keeping her open mouth over his prick, so that her mother might pop in its head when she wished to vary the sensations.
They had discovered that the governor was unusually fond of listening to bawdy stories, and the special delight he found in hearing women use all those wanton terms and expressions which are suggestive of lecherous thought and practice.
So the mother now gratified him by carrying on with Mary a most lascivious and suggestive conversation, while Dick and I laughed, being highly amused at the wily craft of the mother and the unblushing effrontery of the daughter. Winking at Mary the mother asked:
"Has Sir Charles ever got anyone to fuck you while he watched?"
"He has. Mama. I didn't quite like it, but you know I would do anything to please him. He brought the coachman into his room, and having told him he wanted him to fuck one of the maids in front of him, he blnd-folded him perfectly. Then he placed him on the bed on his back and desired me to get his prick in work-in.; order, for he was about to bring in the girl. When all was ready he stripped me naked and directed me to get on the bed and straddle over the coachman's prick, which he stuffed into my cunt with his own hand, while he kept on feeling me all over.
"Then I worked away, up and down, while Sir Charles held his prick to my mouth and asked me to frig and suck it and tickle his arsehole until he spent."
Another devise of that lascivious dame was in every way successful, and is therefore worthy of special mention.
She obtained a shallow basket purposely made with an open bottom. This was secured like the scale of a balance to a rope that passed through a pulley overhead, so that it could be hauled up and down. In this, Mary was placed quite naked and with her plump white buttocks protruding through the open bottom, which position caused her cunt to stand out with a most luxurious exciting prominence from the furrow between her smooth round buttocks.
Of all the varied postures to which prurient fancy might subject the female form, this is the best I have ever seen for displaying in full perfection both the exterior and interior beauties of a woman' cunt.
In most cases, no matter how they spread their thighs the nymphoe or inner lips remain closed; but by this arrangement the pressure of the body so forces out the cunt that those shell-like wings are drawn widely apart, and thus afford a most ravishing view of the crimson depths between.
Mary, having seated herself in the basket, was hoisted up from the floor. The old governor then laid himself underneath on his back, and with his lustful eyes fastened upon the luscious cunt invitingly opened out above his head her mother frigged up his prick into some degree of life and stiffness.
Then Dick or I would lower the basket gently down so that the ruddy lips of ihe open cunt would just alight on and enclose the head of the prick, which was so skillfully sustained by her mother's hand.
Then, as the rope was further slackened, the weight of her body caused the hot moist lips to swallow up the whole of that luscious morsel.
But as soon as we perceived the soft lips pressing hard on the hair at its roots, we would suddenly draw her up and-expose the governor's tool standing red and thrilling after its sweet immersion; then quickly down again; then up, until the pleasing friction set them both wild with excitement.
Mary, being so much younger and more vigorous, always felt it more keenly. She used to lean over the side, and looking down at the ruddy prick standing up beneath her she would complain of its having been too quickly drawn from her throbbing quim.
The governor, trembling all over with delightful emotion, would direct Mrs. Bond to squat down with her bottom on his face in order that he might suck her cunt while he fucked her daughter.
Mrs. Bond would then place her cunt on his open mouth, and as soon as she left his pliant tongue licking up and down and sucking out the juice exuding from it, she would take the basket in her hands and so press it down and work it from side to side as to make his prick wriggle about in Mary's belly in the most luxurious and exciting manner, thereby ensuring a grand and abundant discharge.