nto the same way as themselves. Many
I am sure like doing that, and all girls who have been fucked illicitly
like other girls to do the same.
Harriet was a lewed bitch. I never liked her, and her cunt always gave
me pain as well as pleasure, but she was at hand, and so I got into her
of course. I can't even now make out what was the matter with her cunt;
for though she would let me look at it at times, she always hindered
a quiet inspection, besides I could not at that time of life look at
a cunt for a minute without my cock standing. Then I rushed it up the
machine and had done for a time. I had seen one virginity, but that was
but for a minute, for I pricked it directly. All I recollect afterwards
was that it did not look as open as other cunts, I could not describe
it. I did not care about virginities and never thought about them. I
liked best a good, large, fat-lipped, hairy hole into which my prick
glided easily. When Harriet said I took her virginity, somehow I felt
sure she was lying, but had it been true I should not have noticed it,
as far as my pleasure was concerned.
CHAPTER XI.
Charwoman and daughter.--At a key-hole.--Cutting corns.--A
shower and a barn.--A fat rumped Devonian.--Suggestive
pictures.--A bum-hole offered.--Erotic madness.--Remorse.
We could not get servants for some time. A middle-aged charwoman came
to assist, and one of her daughters came from time to time, stopping
generally the night. Their cottage was not far off, I had seen the
girl from an infant, she was then about eighteen years old. I had often
smiled when I met her, of course I smiled now. She was quite a slim
little girl, there was nothing of her, but I was at an age when anything
having a cunt attracted me.
Profiting by experience, I now used key-holes; fortune favored me, for
some reason instead of one large bed, two small ones were put into the
servant's room; between them a wash-stand and a chair on each side of
it were nearly opposite the key-hole. How I chuckled at this, for unless
the key-hole was covered, I could see nearly all one bed and both chairs
and wash-stand. I saw the old woman wash and use the pot, put on her
stockings and other things, the other bed was a little out of range. I
could not so often see the girl, but did at times.
One evening the girl only stopped. So soon as I heard mother's door
closed, out I went in my nightshirt, and through the key-hole saw the
girl naked. She
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