"I am Chastity, the Vicar' daughter." she announced.
"What can I do for you?" he asked
"You did something to Mummy"
"Yes" he agreed.
"And she came back all nice and lovely"
"Right"
"Instead of all het up and irritable."
"Yes"
"You fucked my Mother! now we will have another baby crying all night" she screamed.
"Machine fucked, that' different, look"
Bolting the door behind her he led her to the testing bay.
"See that goes up between legs into unmentionables and as engine works it goes in and out like,"
"Don't lie Mr Stephenson, how can something this large" she grabbed the elongated egg shaped piston, " Go in here" and she lifted her skirts and pushing her bloomers aside revealed a perfect virgin slit.
"I am no expert, but if thee is excited enough it will go, It's same size as mine, Look"he unbuttoned his breeches and his monster sprang out.
"Oh its so." she exclaimed.
"Big?" he enquired.
"Beautiful, no wonder mother fell for you"
"I tell you she did not" he insisted.
"But look at us, are you going to force your will on me too Mr Stephenson"
"Yes I bloody well am" he told her firmly as he hoisted her dress over her head.
She staggered in surprise as he released her proud virgin breasts from the restricting bodice and caressed each nipple in turn,
"Yes do me" she pleaded and he swept her from her feet setting her down by the engine ready for test, he guided the egg piston into place between her perfect but now very moist lips, and applied steam.
A strangled cry and a trace of blood in the moisture, then all was adjusted and as he stoked the boiler the machine got slowly into its stride, Hissssss Pock Hissssss Pock, struggling with the resistance of her tight cunt walls. Hisss Pock Hiss Pock.
"Aaaggghhh Ooooh Ahhh Oooh" cried Chastity, as her own chastity disappeared in a cloud of steam.
"Are you all right lass" asked a concerned George.
"Glory be to the Father and to the Son and to" she murmured.
"Is it good lass"
"Oh Mr Stephenson, this is what heaven must be like." she blustered.
He looked at he and the machine with its polished brass and copper whirling and the piston and rods pistoning and her breasts jiggling and her mouth wide with her perfect teeth, and golden hair and barely had time to grab a bucket before his rampant prick exploded shooting cum like a rifle bullet into the coal dust.
She blushed, then unfamiliar feelings welled within her and she in turn experienced orgasm.
He mopped her brow and kissed her breasts, kissed her mouth but his thoughts drifted to Fanny once again.
He helped her from the machine and after making themselves decent they went across to the kitchen where Bessie got them a meat pie each to rebuild their strength.
To be continued
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