LETTER XI

It may readily be supposed that I was much more pitch to sleep than to be up and active agent. So I rang my bell and told them to bestow me a cup of coffee and a cooky. Under the pretence of a bilious head ache, I begged them also not to disturb me for breakfast, but to pull in my alibi and postulation that I might be left in quiet, as I had had a very restless night, which was avowedly enough. So after allaying my exhaustion with a delicious cup of cafe au lait, I sank into the deepest and most tonic slumber. I slept until ten o'clock when dear Louisa 's loving kisses brought me to my waking green goddess. She told me the hour and said she had called me as she and Sophie were going out in the pony-carriage to make her last-place initiatory sojourn. Papa, Fred, and Tom had gone off to Rouen to signalize village, amp ; c, and so I must get up to keep mammary gland company.

'And both you and I know what that means, you sad familiar .'

Here she insinuated her hand under the apparel, where she found but a half-stiffened piece of bread. So throwing the clothes off, she took it in her charming mouth, and with a suck or two soon stiffened it. 'Dear Harry ,'she said, 'be still a consequence and just let me help myself. I shall not name you spend, but shall get a delicious one myself, which will make me front all the more blooming in my visits, and set all the men I shall run across raving with envy and desire .'

The beloved lewd miss stepped up on my bed and, lifting her wearing apparel well up, guided my now stiffened pego into her own cook and insatiable cunt. And for sure enough, it was but a very short time before she came heavily down with her superbly great backside on my belly, impaling herself upon my incision up to the very bollock, and pouring down upon it a boiling flood of delicious spendings, gripping my prick at the Saami time with such a terrific squeezing that I thought she would have nipped my pego right off.

It was very delicious all the same, and if she had continued such ecstatic pressures but a very light clip longer, I could not have refrained from spending too. But the honey girl jumped up and said that would not be fair to Mamma, especially as she had already had a most delicious treat of hammer, for this made the twenty-fifth time she had had a prick into her since dinner yesterday, and though she would have no remonstrance to doubling the number, she must remember others as well as herself.

There never was a more insatiable, lascivious, and lustful animate being than this devout female child, nor one who possessed in slap-up paragon the art of exciting and pleasing men, and bringing them, no issue how often, to the hope result of gratifying her extravagant lubricity.

She left me to plume. I was soon down in the breakfast-room, where I found everything ready for me, and dear mamma most officiously and kindly helping me to every luxury of the mesa. Under such kind auspices, I soon completed a Delicious repast, which dear Mamma recommended me to cap. I gladly accepted this, as I could see by the queer sparkle of her bright eye that balefulness was in the nothingness, and that I should need to birth all my imagination at hand.

As soon as breakfast was over and cleared away, I remarked that it would be a good chance of having a more favorable photograph of her than my last.

I saw she immediately adopted the idea, knowing that once in my photographing room we should be complimentary from suspension. Seeing how ready she was, I boldly proposed that she should favor me at the same time with the opportunity of having some freer poses so that her splendid Junoesque mannequin would enrich my private collection. She smiled an assent, though declaring that I was importunate, and asking how she could in any way give Juno-like poses.

'By having looser robes, so as to give flowing lines of drapery and not confining the natural undulations of your beautiful form with stiffly stays ,'I answered.

'So, my heartfelt ma'am, perhaps you will choose some flowing robes and shawls from your wardrobe while I go and organize my collection plate. You can join me in the photographing room when you are make .'

I could see by her pleased grammatical construction that I had relieved her from a little superfluity, and that it was the very affair she wished to do, but without my suggestion might possess hesitated in its accomplishment.

So while she went to her room to consecrate social club not to be interrupted by anyone, and to prepare herself, I went off to put my home base, amp ; c. I was hardly ready before she joined me, wrapped in a large, black, velvet pallium, and carrying a red shawl over her arm. I immediately complimented her on her admirable alternative of colors, which could not more fully set off the beaut of her cover girl skin.

'Oh, my dear Mr. Hargrave, you surely do not expect me to show my raw soundbox ?'

'And why not, my dear madam ? These photograph are not for all the world, but for my own private ingathering, that I may keep back a staring similitude of the finest chassis I ever met within my aliveness. So, my near madam, pray to seat yourself on that couch, and let me arrange you in such a pose as will trump convey an estimate of your splendid and beautiful bust .'

My flattery told ; she was all smiling and Lent herself to all my hints.

'Put down that shawl for the moment and cast the Mickey Mantle on one English so as to designate one breast slightly exposed .'

On moving the drape I found there was but a fine chemise below bordered with beautiful lace and fresh from the wardrobe. In fact, the pricey creature was bent on business, and I saw that the adept way was to start at once. As I dropped the cloak from one shoulder, her lovely, au naturel arm fell to her face, and her open chemise slipped aside and fully displayed one of her largely developed but beautifully take form bosom. I started back as if the recherche mass that met my eye was too practically for my washy senses.

'God of Heaven, madam ,'I cried. 'What superhuman loveliness !'

And really the richness of manikin, the exquisite creamy whiteness of her flesh, set off in the highest degree by the blackened velvet, again relieved by a minor portion of snowy-white shift fringed with the yellowish-white of the fertile lace, was a picture worthy of Titian 's brush, and enough to labour any solitary raving mad. I rushed forward, threw myself on my knees, glued my lips to the nipple of that lovely breast, and clasped her in my arms.

'Mr. Hargrave ! What are you about ?'she cried, but yielding to my pressure, she fell back on the couch.

I tore the mantel spread and I raised her slight and almost transparent slip. What a cover girl survey met my oculus ! She was indeed a Juno in sort, glorious beyond imagining, and her magnificently developed mons was even More richly adorned with the greatest richness of curly, silky ringlets than that of her lovely daughter Louisa, who was so well provided in that deference. I threw open her stage, with very little resistance I must own, and gluing my lips to her largely arise clit, which was standing stiffly out in wax excitement, I gamahuched her deliciously. She was already so lasciviously hot that she was scarcely a consequence before seizing my head word with her two hands. She pressed it down against her splendid, large, fat cunt as if she wished to drive it in altogether, giving a cry of slaked lust as she poured down on my mouth and chin a stark torrent.

I never knew a woman spend more profusely than her. It was, doubtless, a pent-up flow suddenly let loose. I slipped my hand under my chin, but could only get my thumb in, which served her as something on which to expend the exquisite pressure her lubricity was occasioning. I continued sucking her large clit, which quickly resumed the gracelessness it had partially lost in spending.

'Oh, my dear fellow, derive to my arms ,'she cried.

I rose, tore off my coating, waistcoat, and pant, threw myself on her superb and magnificent body, and was engulfed in her exquisite cunt immediately. Her arms and branch instantly embraced me ; with her work force, she pressed my buttocks as she raised her own by the leverage of her peg on my back as if she wished to get me in altogether. We thus lay for some moment in an keen enchantment of delight. Her throb and national peristaltic pressures, in which particular she even surpassed the extraordinary excellency of Louisa, though with less power of existent press at the entrance, were most delicious. Louisa could almost nip one 's cock off. Without going so far, mamma was everlasting and most exciting, so that we did not long remain enjoying these delicious prelude but soon began more active operations.

Fast and enraged grew our apparent motion. love Mamma seconded me with skill, vigor, and rapidness quite astonishing in one as generously proportioned as she. But she was in the prime of her life for a healthy woman, thirty-six, an age when the passion more fully sympathize their objectives and lend themselves with the utmost ardor to their accomplishment.

nix could exceed the delight this exquisite woman afforded me. With lecherousness so rampant we ran our first course and spent in an agony of transport that seemed to exhale our person away in deep expiring sigh. We lay for some minutes lost to all around us, and then she kissed me most lovingly and murmured soft murmur of the heavenly joys she had experienced in my arms. Our billing and cooing, and her rapturous interior activity on my prick hardly allowed it to decrease in book or gracelessness. Our loving embraces soon drove us on to another passionate course of instruction of love, again to die in the death-like suffering of warmth 's net crisis.

Thrice did I pour down libations in love 's sweet recess before I withdrew from the exquisite sheath in which I had made my sacrifice to Priapus. I threw myself back so as to bring my promontory down to that most splendiferous temple of Venus, and pushing aside with my fingerbreadth the profuse bush of roll which so adorned and graced making love 's grotto, I laid bare and opened the turgid, pouting rim, and exhibited to my catch sight one of the hunky-dory and tumid cunts I ever beheld. Large, indeed, it was, but with a small hole in it, and that, I think, is the finest cunt a man can meet with. This one was truly splendiferous to see. Of a beautiful salmony pinko, fringed with thick, black-brown roll, topped with a remarkably OK clitoris hardly dropping its pass after its seven or eight waiver, for after our first meeting the pricy brute, in the surplus of her lust, was repeatedly dying away and sending down rising tide of boiling spunk on my delighted prick and adding immensely to the rapture she was giving it. Indeed, as I gazed in wonder at the magnificent beauties of the pussy I had laid bare, the rich, creamy, merge oil with which we had so amply besmeared the interior inlet was oozing out of the really small orifice of her vagina.

It was far too tempting to leave its racy stream to be wasted, so I sealed the recherche aperture with my lip, licking up and sucking out all I could get. The dear clit got excited and nearly pushed out my eye. So, changing the locale, I took it in my lip, and with my pollex frigging her cunt, soon made her again give down nature 's sweet-smelling tribute. I then rose, and opening my arms, she threw herself into them, and we stood some here and now in the most rapturous enjoyment of a recollective and have sex embracement, her head supported on my breast.

At last, she raised her beautiful typeface, with eyes sparkling and mouth beaming with luxuria. She gazed upon me most lovingly and thanked me for having given her the most exquisite maven of rapturous delight. Our rim met, our hands wandered. The glorious descriptor of her immense backside, its color, its resolve, and its looker, set me natural state with desire.

'Ah, lamb madam ,'I cried, 'you are indeed a Juno, and I must, like Jupiter, relish this glorious communion table of sexual love .'

Here I stooped and kissed the magnificent buttocks I had been handling.

'Let us, dear madam, be both in all the glory of nakedness .'

Her Shirley Temple mantle had already fallen off. I lifted her chemise, she herself aiding me, and took it off altogether. I threw off my shirt. We rushed into each other 's weaponry for a hump embrace, in which our nude torso met in full and delicious touch. We then stood a little apart, that I might admire all the glories of her magnificent material body. Of course, the noble merchantman came in for my groovy admiration for I never saw a finer. I begged her to kneel on the lounge and let me pay homage to that stately and magnificent piece. She instantly complied. I guessed that her preference for operations in that quarter was as great as for those in the front, provided only that she had been well fucked in the latter.

Fully discernment, therefore, the part she had to play, she kept her knees well apart, and thrust her weighty buttocks well out, displaying the open valley between the huge world, and showing a fine, brown, corrugated aperture, surrounded with minor, very fine, silklike Robert Curl. Her outstretched place slightly opened the orifice, showing that I should have no trouble in making my way within, but it was so enticing that I stooped and, passionately kissing it, thrust my clapper within as far as it would go. Instantly I found that, though comparatively large and open, it had plenty of world power of concretion, for the sphincter closed tight on so small and slippery an aim as my tongue.

I continued thus until the dear creature begged me to lead off mathematical operation of a more unplayful nature. Kneeling behind her, I plunged into her exquisite cunt, which I found hot and wet, for the salacious tool had again spent. She now gave me such internal suctions and delightful pressures that I could not withdraw, but fucked on in this most keen posture, and was so ecstatically enrapture with her action mechanism and the sight of her most glorious backside in the full bodily process below me, that I ran my grade where I was. She frigged her clitoris, while with one script I felt all over her splendid buttocks, and frigged her exquisite bottom-hole with two of the fingers of my other hand.

dear Mamma again spent twice before I died away in all the raptures of the most keen and satisfying piece of ass. We kept our position until the toothsome squeezings and my energise handling of her brilliant bottom once to a greater extent brought me up to my normal vim. Then, changing from the lour to the upper berth opening, and being well-greased with both her spendings and my own, I plunged with one vigorous bound up to the hilt in her bumhole.

The suddenness of the kick, and the powerful spate that carried my prick at once up to its utmost length, made her scream with delight, for there was no pain in her case, and set the trigger-happy passions of her lust in total activity. Never did I see so active a rump : its movements were in every focussing, and were conducted with a address that added to the exquisite pleasure her delicious bumhole was giving. I became as wild as herself, and we ran a rapid course, and both spent with the wildest battle cry of delight.

I could see that in her erotic rage she had bitten a hole in the pillow on which her head rested. We lay soaking in ecstasy for many proceedings. She, at terminal, turned her cover girl boldness towards me, and with humid eyes swimming with lust told me that never had she had the more exquisite pleasure and begged me to remain where I was.

I pressed her in my arms and assured her that I was far too rapturously happy to remember of withdrawing. Indeed, if I had wished to do so, I do n't think I could, for her sphincter muscle held me with so sinewy a clasp as I have seldom experienced.

With such stimulate and voluptuous feelings, it was but a very shortly clip before my putz again stiffened sufficiently to begin slow down movements. This I did, and bending forward, frigged her with one hired man while I titillated the nipples of her bosom with the other. I found this had the same agitate gist upon her as upon her daughter. She afterward told me that sucking or nibbling at her mammilla was quite as exciting to her as doing the Lapplander to her clitoris, but when both activity were simultaneous, it maddened her for pleasure.

She soon spent, and the exquisite pressure of her bottom-hole, caused by the activeness of outlay, brought my delighted cock into full vigor, and again we pursued our delightful course of study until as common the death-like agony of joy overtook us both.

When I withdrew, before rising, I stooped and again kissed and thrust my natural language into that joy-giving aperture. When I rose, almost before I could twist round, my charming fellow had raised herself, or rather turned on her rear, and seized my prick, putting it into her oral cavity and sucking the remaining drops out of it, and licking it make clean, declaring it was the sweet-scented prick she had ever felt or seen. When she had done, I pushed her gently down, and opening her splendid thighs, did as a good deal for her, push inside her, and continued until I again made her spend, as I wished to meet her passions sufficiently to get time to shoot her splendid charms in every position.

She had now spent so often that she herself declared she must break for a while so that she readily lent herself to my eyeshot, and I got some beautiful pose of her both forepart and back, full sight, standing, sitting, lying down, enlarged views of her beautiful titty, first-class ones of her magnificent and truly magnificent backside, with snatch and bottom-hole both insight, and again of her glorious snatch with her legs wide outstretched.

aught could be finer, and she herself was delighted to see such charms reproduced. I flattered her the while, and told her very truly that I had never had so exquisitely a woman before in any way ; the only one that ever approached her, and she drew her excellence in every way from herself, was her honey and lovely daughter Louisa.

She opened her eyes at my extraordinary confession, but I thought it just policy to be forthright. My knowledge of the secret of the kinfolk assured me I was quite safe with Mamma. But, oddly enough, she had had no distrust of my intercourse with Louisa.

I continued my flattery of her by praising the lasciviousness of Louisa, of which I had now become acquainted with the more charming and Lake Superior source, and I did not wonder she was so perfect in every way. I had thought her perfect in all the exquisite pleasures of love, but now I knew how far superior her adorable and charming Mamma had proved herself to be.

'You are a dear fella, my darling Mr. Hargrave, and I do not wonder that Louisa should have fancied you. I am revel she has fallen into such full hired man, and I hope you will not cease your care to her when she is conjoin .'

'There is no fear of that, my pricy gentlewoman, but that must not hinder my paying my devoirs to you, now that I know how superior you are to any woman in the world .'

'But am I so very superior ?'

'Yes, my dear Mamma-for you must set aside me to scream you by that endearing name-yes, indeed, you are the most delicious adult female I ever knew, and knowing your endearing daughter, that is saying a ripe softwood. spirit here, see how this poor fellow, too, shows how he loves you .'

She took hold of my putz, her eyes swimming with lust. She rushed into a close embracement ; our knife met. My prick found its way into her gaping cunt, standing as we were ; a few push button, and she, screaming, died away and would have fallen backward if I had not held her up.

I sidled up to the couch, and withdrawing, turned her around, begged her to kneel, and first giving her pleasant-tasting bitch a unspoiled suck, I thrust my prick into it, and with a finger's breadth in her bottom, finished my day 's oeuvre with another splendiferous fuck.

We then separated with promise of a speedy renewal.

Harry

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Notes ;

1. During my visit to London for work where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a menage gem. Apart from other thing I also found a hump of books, diaries, and tone in the gem which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my ancestor. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all porn lovers.

2. The Original source of these Stories/Letters or article are foresighted drained or Anonymous.

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

4. The letter of the alphabet were written by a acquaintance, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Young, beautiful women come to Harry 's studio to have their portrayal taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and randy Harry 's life becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before internet porn, before smut TV, before erotica flick, citizenry lusting for raunchy, X-rated amusement read adult books and cartridge holder. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industriousness - countless erotic novels were put out by shady newspaper publisher, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the author were anon.. Many of these 19th-century account book are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite queasy to modern-day readers - in more path than one. The anonymously written `` alphabetic character from a Friend in capital of France '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of missive is a majuscule example of classic Victorian erotica .