The house was scarcely itself even the day after the marriage.
Mrs. Rozy was still with us and did not leave until the following day.
She and my mother spent most of the day in the summer house, so our pastimes therein were interrupted.
Suzy complained of a severe headache, which, in fact, was the premonitory symptom of her courses, which declared themselves violently in the evening.
I had arranged with my sisters to steal up to their room when they were all asleep, as now that we had lost our governess, they had it all to themselves.
I went, of course, but found only Shine capable of entering into our sensual enjoyments.
I made her come to me in Miss Rozy's bed, and while fucking her, I was thinking all the time of my darling governess, and even when I was fucking her, I could only remember the complete insertion of my prick into Miss Rozy's bumhole the very night before her marriage, and I wondered whether or not her husband had discovered her loss of maidenhead.
And yet, I thought a woman's natural cunning would easily deceive him, as millions before him have been deceived.
Coupling Suzy's attack and Miss Rozy's choice of the marriage day on the full moon, I could not help imagining that she intended to help her deception by the advent of her menstruation.
It will be seen hereafter how far I was correct in my conjecture.
I passed a delicious night in the arms of my charming Shine and only stole away just in time not to be observed by the early-rising servants.
Mrs. Rozy departed the next day. My mother, feeling poorly, desired Shine to sleep with her, so perforce I had to pass a very quiet night, which the agitation and excessive venery of the last week rendered very acceptable.
Another week passed without anything particular beyond Suzy being able to join Shine and me in our orgies.
The doctor had recommended that my mother go for a few weeks to the seaside, and she resolved that we should all go for six weeks before engaging a new governess.
So we left town for a charming little retired village on the west Welsh coast.
It was a small place, with one street and some straggling houses here and there, but with a beautiful stretch of sand ending in abrupt rocks.
Our lodgings were small—a sitting room and bedroom above a shop, and two rooms over that. I slept in the small back room off the sitting room, my mother had the front upper room, and my two sisters were in the room beside her, with only a thin partition between them, so we found ourselves obliged to seek out some outside place to enjoy the erotic pleasures that had now become necessary to us.
Very few visitors ever came near the retired little village. In our explorations, we found that at the far end of the sands, there were some nice retired spots behind the rocks, which soon became the scenes of our sensual enjoyments.
The place was more than a mile from the village, and we could see if anyone was coming towards us for the whole distance, but still, as we might forget how fast time flies, we prudently established either one or the other of my sisters as a sentinel to give us warning if anyone was approaching.
So I took them in turn, laid them down, had a mutual gamahuche, and then a fuck, after which the previous watcher took the place of the one who just fucked, and the same process was followed in her case.
We had done this for three days and were congratulating ourselves upon having found such a safe place to indulge all our propensities.
We always spent the mornings with Mamma, who kept us so close to our lessons, but after our midday meal, which Mamma also made her dinner hour, she retired for a siesta, and we went out for a long walk and something better. I have said that we fully enjoyed the first three days without any apparent chance of discovery.
On the fourth, while Shine was on the watch in front and Mary and I after a delicious gamahuche had just died away in all the ecstasies of a prolonged fuck up to the moment of discharge, and I was saying to he
"Did not that feel delicious, and was it not up to the hilt?"
"I should think so, with such a rammer as that up her cunt," said a strange voice close to us.
You may easily imagine how we were startled with surprise.
"Oh, don't do that; I did not mean to spoil sport," said the same voice.
It was a very gentlemanly man, with a soft, quiet voice and a charming, amiable expression of countenance, who stood smiling upon us close to our side, with his breeches open and his standing pego in his hand. So great was our surprise that we never thought of the state we were in.
Suzy lay with legs spread out, belly exposed, and cunt gaping open, and I with my breeches down and my great big cock pendent, it is true, but hardly diminished in thickness. The stranger said again—
"I am not here to spoil sport; on the contrary, I am here to aid you in every way.
I accidentally observed you two days ago. I am here, a stranger, like yourselves. I know you to be brothers and sisters, and I admire you all the more for being above the usual prejudices of that relationship.
But you must be aware that, as I know all about you, the best way is to let me be a participator in your sport, and then you will not only shut my mouth, but it will be the means of vastly adding to all your pleasures as well as giving me the most intense satisfaction. Now, for instance, your elder sister there, who was about to replace the younger on the watch, will be all the more satisfied if I first fuck her.
Don't be alarmed, my dear," said he, as he observed a sudden move by Suzy, who all at once recalled how exposed her whole person was.
"I shall do nothing without your full consent, but I am quite sure your brother, who takes you each in turn, will rather be pleased than otherwise to see you in my arms, or I much mistake his character."
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