letter of the alphabet VII

At finis, the day arrived when my beloved Louisa and I were to proceed to her father 's house. We had purposely named to all our friends in Paris the day before that on which we were really expected at her home so that we might persist on the route and have one go dark of uninterrupted indulgence in our passionate love of each other.

We fixed upon the pretty village of Rosny, not far from the Vernon post, for the office of our last delicious resole enjoyment of our lascivious revels in lovemaking 's domains.

We had a pleasant run down to Vernon. I had been there myself before to choose our twenty-five percent and had found a nice, houseclean rural area auberge, the landlord himself being the cook. A carriage was waiting for us, and a very prissy dinner was served up shortly after our reaching. We had, however, already improved the juncture, and had one delectable gamahuche, followed by an exquisite fuck which, combined with our journey, so sharpened the appetence that we did ample justness to the really thoroughly dinner set before us.

Being a Delicious summertime evening, we got license from our landlord to stroll through the very somewhat ornamental grounds of the Chateau de Rosny, formerly in the possession of the Duchesse de Berry. We found a delicious patio, at least half a mile long, overlooking the River seine, charming bouquets, and at the far end a sort of pavilion summer-house, with divan around two sides.

Louisa suggested that these had doubtless often been used by the lecherous duchess, who was long-familiar for her deviate amours, and giving me a lascivious glimpse, fairly invited me to rival those who had been there before. I was already about to propose the rattling affair and, as the low height of the sofa, as well as their breadth, suggested a kneel position, Louisa knelt down. I turned up her clothes well over her backbone, and the whole beauty of her splendiferous rump became exposed to my ardent gaze. I stooped and gamahuched her, but she was already so excited with her reminiscence of the duchess 's loves, that I had hardly got my tongue fairly on her clitoris before she spent profusely. Giving one trade good lick up, I left the slap-up portion to lubricate the passage and, bringing my stiff-standing putz to the entering, I rubbed it up and down the rim preparatory to a plunge at once up to the hilt. dear Louisa gave a howler of delight as she felt the glowing mass plowed its way violently forward until my belly came with a rush against her splendid tail. I begged her to frig herself, as I should otherwise turn a loss the delightful view of her glorious can in all the amorous action she so deliciously exercised when love 's dart was buried in her rapture-giving cunt ; besides which, my good view enabled me to frig her charming arsehole, and thus add to the pleasure my straining prick was yielding to her cunt. There never was a more imaginative creature than my darling Louisa. She cried out,

'Harry, my dearest, name me your darling Duchess, and I will call you my Deutz .'( The Jewish lover who was supposed to be the real male parent of the count de Chambord, and who afterward, from green-eyed monster, was her betrayer in Brittany. )

I immediately complied, and the high-priced girl lent herself to the legerdemain and, I really conceive, spent twice More than she otherwise would have done. Certain it is that she went off at once with a riot of delight when I cried out,

'Oh ! My dearest Duchess, my adore Caroline, do you find your Deutz 's prick up to the hilt in your royal stag cunt ?'

My continued natural process, and the keeping up of the deception, soon excited her again into a state of the uncivilised lustfulness, and she spent profusely a 2d clip. I purposely held myself in, so that I was enabled to get her once more so frantic that when I was ready to come we both simultaneously spent together-I crying out,

'My adored Duchess, do you palpate the torrent of sperm I am driving into your royal interior ?'

'Yes, oh yes ! My darling Deutz, shove your magnificent prick into my cunt as far it will go, bollocks and all, if potential .'

The lamb young woman, in the appendage of her salacious lust, gave me such excessive pressures with her keen power in that way that I felt nerved at once to further efforts, and after a few get-up-and-go more in her delicious pussy, I suddenly withdrew and plunged into the humble aperture of her prodigious arse. She met my plunge with a backward push, so that belly and tush met with a shock most exciting.

'Ah ! That is it, darling Deutz, you know my bunghole is for you alone. His Royal Highness the Duke has never been allowed entree that way-so it is all your own. But frig me, heartfelt Deutz, and squeeze a finger or two up my cunt .'

In this way, my darling Louisa doubly enjoyed our libidinous pastime. Again thrice did she buckle under the sweet nectar of her spunk before I was ready to meet her in the ecstatic crisis ?

After soaking in bliss for some min I withdrew, and the good angel, turning quickly round before I could put my slit into my trousers seized it in her back talk and sucked it clean, declaring that it was sweeter than ever, and had given her the most exquisite delight in her take on character.

We recommenced our stroll, enjoying the exquisite beauty of the eventide. The moonlight had risen and increased the spell of the view. We lingered on, listening to the chorus line of the nightingales. We turned in to one of the umbrageous arbor and sat down to bask the harmony. Dear Louisa thought, from the convenient and comfortable lounging bottom, that this too must suffer witnessed the loves of the amatory duchess, and asked if her Deutz would not again bosom her.

'Ah ! My dearest Caroline, ever and at all times your purple cunt is dear to me .'

And precipitating myself into her limb, she drew out my set up standing prick, and we had another delicious piece of tail, the dear girl 's picture exciting her so much that she declared it made her pass continuously.

Notwithstanding these preliminary exercises, we nevertheless managed to run six course of instruction during the night and dayspring. We were in no hurry to rise, as we were not expected to be at Rouen before four o'clock. The dear creature excelled herself in all the libidinous lash-up to excite and keep alive our powers of fucking and delectation of every lustful musical theme. She must have spent more than twice as often as I did.

We were fortunate in finding an empty coupe in the train, of which we took possession and, before arriving at Rouen, had made it a boudoir of love life, and twice sacrificed to Priapus on both his loved altars.

Louisa had told me it would be necessary to be on our safeguard at her home. She told me she could manage somehow or early for us to fulfill occasionally, but I must leave it to her to feed me the signal when that could be the case.

We found her brother Frederick waiting with the carriage for us. Their greeting was most affectionate and affectionate. I found him a very-handsome, well-built young man and strikingly like his Sister. Louisa introduced me. He was most free-spoken in his address and said he was delighted to make my acquaintance, as he had long wished to see me from the buy at quotation his baby had made of me in her letters home.

We had an enjoyable drive of about an hour and a half from Rouen to their father 's house, which was beautifully situated on one of the well-wooded, rolling hills of the neighbourhood.

We reached the house for half an hour before dinner party. Papa and Mamma, and a younger sis Sophie, as lovely as Hebe, was at the room access to encounter us.

Harry

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1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from former things I also found a hump of Quran, journal, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic Word of God, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my root. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all porn lovers.

2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or article are recollective abruptly or Anonymous.

3. Out of the aforesaid collecting, presenting an amazing account which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous photographer on the prowl in Paris ( probably the first such Holy Scripture ).

4. The letter were written by a champion, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, lensman. Young, beautiful adult female come to Harry 's studio to have their portrait taken, but while there, one matter leads to another, and randy Harry 's life becomes one big Parisian riot. Before internet porno, before porn videos, before porn flick, hoi polloi lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic script and cartridge holder. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own grownup entertainment manufacture - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishing company, some books were printed by the writer themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th-century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite dysphemistic to contemporary readers - in more ways than one. The anonymously written `` Letters from a booster in Paris '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the contour of letters is a great object lesson of authoritative Victorian erotica.

5. All lineament may be read as of more than age of 18 years.

6.. My solemn apologies to the source of the Novel and readers for editing, or modifying the underage content, if any, to pass water it suitable for publishing in Modern times.

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