Letters From A Friend In Genus Paris - Letters 11
EroticaLETTER XI
It may readily be supposed that I was much more inclined to sleep than to be up and active. So I rang my bell and told them to get me a cup of coffee berry and a biscuit. Under the pretense of a bilious headache, I begged them also not to disturb me for breakfast, but to take a shit my apology and request that I might be left in hush, as I had had a very restless Nox, which was confessedly enough. So after allaying my exhaustion with a delicious cup of cafe au lait, I sank into the cryptic and most refreshen sleep. I slept until ten o'clock when costly Louisa 's loving kiss brought me to my waking mother wit. 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 stopping point maiden visit. Papa, Fred, and Tom had gone off to Rouen to sign resolution, amp ; c, and so I must get up to celebrate mummy company.
'And both you and I know what that means, you sad fellow .'
Here she insinuated her helping hand under the dress, where she found but a half-stiffened piece of scratch. So throwing the clothes off, she took it in her charming sass, and with a suck or two soon stiffened it. 'Dear Harry ,'she said, 'be still a second and just let me assist myself. I shall not bring in you pass, but shall get a delicious one myself, which will ca-ca me search all the more blooming in my visits, and set all the men I shall run across raving with enviousness and desire .'
The darling lascivious girl stepped up on my bed and, lifting her garb well up, guided my now stiffened pego into her own ready and insatiable slit. And sure enough, it was but a very curtly time before she came heavily down with her superbly big backside on my belly, impaling herself upon my dickhead up to the very chunk, and pouring down upon it a boiling outpouring of delicious outlay, gripping my pricking at the Saame sentence with such a terrific squeeze that I thought she would take in nipped my pego right off.
It was very delicious all the same, and if she had continued such rhapsodic press but a very shortly time longer, I could not have got refrained from spending too. But the affectionately girl jumped up and said that would not be fair to mommy, especially as she had already had a most luscious goody of hammer, for this made the twenty-fifth time she had had a motherfucker into her since dinner yesterday, and though she would have no expostulation to doubling the identification number, she must remember others as well as herself.
There never was a more insatiate, lewd, and lustful creature than this high-priced girl, nor one who possessed in greater paragon the art of exciting and pleasing men, and bringing them, no matter how often, to the desired result of gratifying her excessive lubricity.
She left me to dress. 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 board. Under such sort auspices, I soon completed a Delicious repast, which dear Mamma recommended me to cap. I gladly accepted this, as I could see by the peculiar sparkle of her bright centre that deviltry was in the confidential information, and that I should need to have all my resources at hand.
As soon as breakfast was over and cleared away, I remarked that it would be a thoroughly 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 spare from interruption. Seeing how ready she was, I boldly proposed that she should favor me at the same clip with the opportunity of having some freer affectedness so that her magnificent Junoesque form would enrich my common soldier collection. She smiled an acquiescence, 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 open flowing tune of drapery and not confining the natural undulations of your beautiful signifier with stiff stays ,'I answered.
'So, my dear madam, perhaps you will choose some flowing robe and shawls from your wardrobe while I go and train my scale. You can join me in the photographing room when you are ready .'
I could see by her pleased reflexion that I had relieved her from a piffling plethora, and that it was the very thing she wished to do, but without my hypnotism might let hesitated in its accomplishment.
So while she went to her room to give orders not to be interrupted by anyone, and to prepare herself, I went off to do my home plate, amp ; c. I was hardly cook before she joined me, wrapped in a large, Negro, velvet-textured mantel, and carrying a red shawl over her arm. I immediately complimented her on her admirable choice of semblance, which could not more fully set off the looker of her lovely skin.
'Oh, my heartfelt Mr. Hargrave, you surely do not carry me to show my bare body ?'
'And why not, my dear madam ? These photographs are not for all the world, but for my own secret collection, that I may hold a perfect alikeness of the fine form I ever met within my life. So, my devout gentlewoman, pray to sit down yourself on that couch, and let me fix up you in such a airs as will best convey an approximation of your splendid and beautiful bust .'
My flattery told ; she was all smiles and lent herself to all my hints.
'Put down that shawl for the here and now and bedevil the mantle on one side of meat so as to demonstrate one bosom slightly exposed .'
On moving the mantle I found there was but a fine slip below bordered with beautiful lace and refreshed from the wardrobe. In fact, the dear beast was bent on business, and I saw that the best way was to commence at once. As I dropped the cloak from one shoulder, her lovely, defenseless arm fell to her side, and her open chemise slipped aside and fully displayed one of her largely developed but beautifully formed breasts. I started back as if the exquisite sight that met my eye was too practically for my frail senses.
'God of Heaven, brothel keeper ,'I cried. 'What superhuman comeliness !'
And really the magnificence of frame, the dainty creamy white of her frame, set off in the highest degree by the Negroid velvet, again relieved by a small portion of snowy-white shimmy fringed with the yellowish-white of the fertile lace, was a icon worthy of Titian 's brushing, and enough to drive any solitudinarian raving mad. I rushed forward, threw myself on my knees, glued my backtalk 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 mantle outdoors and I raised her rebuff and almost crystal clear shimmy. What a lovely mint met my eyes ! She was indeed a Juno in physique, glorious beyond imagining, and her magnificently developed mons was even to a greater extent richly adorned with the greatest cornucopia of curly, silky gyre than that of her lovely daughter Louisa, who was so well provided in that respect. I threw receptive her legs, with very fiddling electric resistance I must own, and gluing my back talk to her largely produce clitoris, which was standing stiffly out in to the full excitement, I gamahuched her deliciously. She was already so lasciviously hot that she was scarcely a moment before seizing my head with her two hands. She pressed it down against her splendid, heavy, fat cunt as if she wished to drive it in altogether, giving a cry of satisfied lust as she poured down on my oral cavity and chin a complete torrent.
I never knew a cleaning woman spend more profusely than her. It was, doubtless, a pent-up stream suddenly let relax. I slipped my hired man under my chin, but could only get my thumb in, which served her as something on which to expend the exquisite pressure her pruriency was occasioning. I continued sucking her large clitoris, which quickly resumed the stiffness it had partially lost in spending.
'Oh, my devout confrere, come to my coat of arms ,'she cried.
I rose, tore off my coat, waistcoat, and trouser, threw myself on her superb and resplendent trunk, and was engulfed in her recherche cunt immediately. Her arms and stage instantly embraced me ; with her hands, she pressed my buttocks as she raised her own by the purchase of her legs on my spine as if she wished to get me in altogether. We thus lay for some minutes in an exquisite enchantment of joy. Her throbbing and internal peristaltic pressing, in which particular she even surpassed the sinful excellence of Louisa, though with less power of actual pressure at the incoming, were most delicious. Louisa could almost nip one 's stopcock off. Without going so far, mamma was perfect and nearly exciting, so that we did not long remain enjoying these delicious preliminaries but soon began more active operations.
Fast and raging grew our movements. Dear Mamma seconded me with acquisition, vigour, and speediness quite astonishing in one as generously proportioned as she. But she was in the prime of her lifespan for a sizable char, thirty-six, an age when the Passion of Christ more fully understand their objectives and lend themselves with the uttermost ardour to their accomplishment.
Nothing could exceed the delight this recherche woman afforded me. With lust so rampant we ran our first line and spent in an agony of rapture that seemed to exhale our soulfulness away in deeply expiring sigh. We lay for some instant lost to all around us, and then she kissed me most lovingly and murmured soft grumble of the heavenly joys she had experienced in my coat of arms. Our billing and cooing, and her rapt interior action on my shit hardly allowed it to decrease in intensity or stiffness. Our loving embraces soon drove us on to another passionate course of love, again to die in the death-like suffering of passion 's final crisis.
Thrice did I pour down libations in love 's cherubic break before I withdrew from the exquisite sheath in which I had made my sacrifice to Priapus. I threw myself back so as to bring in my head down to that most splendid synagogue of genus Venus, and pushing aside with my fingers the profuse bush of curls which so adorned and graced love 's grotto, I laid bare and opened the large, pouting lips, and exhibited to my charmed view one of the finest and largest cunts I ever beheld. Large, indeed, it was, but with a minor golf hole in it, and that, I think, is the finest bitch a man can satisfy with. This one was truly glorious to see. Of a beautiful salmony pink, fringed with thick, black-brown roll, topped with a remarkably finely clit hardly dropping its head after its seven or eight discharges, for after our kickoff encounter the dear tool, in the nimiety of her lust, was repeatedly dying away and sending down flowage of boiling nerve on my enjoy prick and adding immensely to the raptus she was giving it. Indeed, as I gazed in admiration at the glorious dish of the cunt I had laid bare, the plentiful, creamy, commingle oil with which we had so amply besmeared the interior recess was oozing out of the really small-scale porta of her vagina.
It was far too tempting to allow its rich stream to be wasted, so I sealed the exquisite aperture with my lips, licking up and sucking out all I could get. The love clit got stimulate and nearly pushed out my eye. So, changing the venue, I took it in my backtalk, and with my thumb frigging her bitch, soon made her again give down nature 's sweet testimonial. I then rose, and opening my arms, she threw herself into them, and we stood some moments in the most rapturous enjoyment of a yearn and have it off embrace, her pass supported on my breast.
At close, she raised her beautiful look, with middle sparkling and sass beaming with lustfulness. She gazed upon me most lovingly and thanked me for having given her the most exquisite champion of enraptured pleasure. Our lips met, our hands wandered. The glorious course of her immense backside, its color, its firmness, and its beauty, set me wild with desire.
'Ah, honey madam ,'I cried, 'you are indeed a Juno, and I must, like Jupiter, love this splendiferous communion table of beloved .'
Here I stooped and kissed the magnificent buttocks I had been handling.
'Let us, costly madam, be both in all the resplendency of nakedness .'
Her black blanket 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 arms for a loving embrace, in which our naked bodies met in broad and delicious contact. We then stood a short apart, that I might admire all the glories of her magnificent form. Of course of action, the noble bottom came in for my greatest admiration for I never saw a finer. I begged her to kneel on the sofa and let me pay court to that noble and magnificent parting. She instantly complied. I guessed that her penchant for operations in that one-fourth was as great as for those in the front, provided only that she had been well fucked in the latter.
Fully translate, therefore, the part she had to play, she kept her articulatio genus well apart, and thrust her weighty buttocks well out, displaying the open vale between the huge orb, and showing a fine, brown, corrugated aperture, surrounded with small, very fine, silky curls. Her outstretched position slightly opened the opening, showing that I should have no difficultness in making my way within, but it was so enticing that I stooped and, passionately kissing it, drive my knife within as far as it would go. Instantly I found that, though comparatively large and open, it had plenty of power of compaction, for the anatomical sphincter closed tight on so low and slippery an object as my tongue.
I continued thus until the dear puppet begged me to begin operations of a more serious nature. Kneeling behind her, I plunged into her exquisite twat, which I found hot and wet, for the salacious tool had again spent. She now gave me such internal suctions and delightful force per unit area that I could not draw, but fucked on in this most recherche military strength, and was so ecstatically delighted with her action and the sight of her most resplendent nates in the full activeness below me, that I ran my course where I was. She frigged her clitoris, while with one handwriting I felt all over her splendid buttocks, and frigged her exquisite bottom-hole with two of the fingers of my other hand.
lamb mama again spent twice before I died away in all the raptus of the most exquisite and satisfy nookie. We kept our position until the delectable squeezing and my exciting handling of her magnificent derriere once Thomas More brought me up to my formula vigor. Then, changing from the bring down to the pep pill possible action, 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 bearing, and the sinewy rush that carried my incision at once up to its utmost duration, made her riot with joy, for there was no nuisance in her case, and set the fierce passions of her lust in wide-cut activity. Never did I see so active a backside : its movements were in every direction, and were conducted with a savoir-faire that added to the exquisite pleasance her delicious bumhole was giving. I became as untamed as herself, and we ran a rapid course of study, and both spent with the idle watchword of delight.
I could see that in her erotic rage she had bitten a hole in the pillow on which her promontory rested. We lay soaking in go for many minutes. She, at last, turned her cover girl face towards me, and with humid eyes swimming with lust told me that never had she had the more dainty pleasure and begged me to stay on where I was.
I pressed her in my weapon system and assured her that I was far too rapturously happy to call up of withdrawing. Indeed, if I had wished to do so, I do n't opine I could, for her anatomical sphincter muscle held me with so powerful a grip as I have seldom experienced.
With such arouse and luxurious feelings, it was but a very short metre before my son of a bitch again stiffened sufficiently to start out sluggish social movement. This I did, and bending forward, frigged her with one helping hand while I titillated the nipples of her bosom with the early. I found this had the Saami exciting force upon her as upon her daughter. She afterward told me that sucking or nibbling at her teat was quite as exciting to her as doing the Saame to her clitoris, but when both actions were simultaneous, it maddened her for pleasure.
She soon spent, and the exquisite pressure of her bottom-hole, caused by the legal action of outgo, brought my delighted pecker into wide-cut vigor, and again we pursued our delicious course until as usual the death-like suffering of joy overtook us both.
When I withdrew, before rising, I stooped and again kissed and push up my natural language into that joy-giving aperture. When I rose, almost before I could ferment round, my charming companion had raised herself, or rather turned on her freighter, and seized my prick, putting it into her rima oris and sucking the remaining drib out of it, and licking it clean house, declaring it was the sweetest prick she had ever felt or seen. When she had done, I pushed her gently down, and opening her splendid thighs, did as much for her, shove inside her, and continued until I again made her spend, as I wished to satisfy her passions sufficiently to get time to snap her splendid spell in every position.
She had now spent so often that she herself declared she must pause for a piece so that she readily lent herself to my views, and I got some beautiful airs of her both front line and back, wax view, standing, sitting, lying down, enlarged views of her beautiful bosom, resplendent single of her splendiferous and really magnificent tush, with cunt and bottom-hole both penetration, and again of her splendid snatch with her branch wide outstretched.
Nothing could be finer, and she herself was delighted to see such magic spell reproduced. I flattered her the while, and told her very truly that I had never had so ok a char before in any way ; the exclusively one that ever approached her, and she drew her excellence in every way from herself, was her dear and lovely daughter Louisa.
She opened her eyes at my over-the-top confession, but I thought it unspoiled insurance policy to be frank. My cognition of the secrets of the family assured me I was quite safe with mama. But, oddly enough, she had had no mistrust of my intercourse with Louisa.
I continued my flattery of her by praising the prurience of Louisa, of which I had now become acquainted with the more magical and superior source, and I did not enquire she was so perfect in every way. I had thought her perfective tense in all the exquisite pleasure of lovemaking, but now I knew how far superior her lovely and charming mammary gland had proved herself to be.
'You are a dear fellow, my darling Mr. Hargrave, and I do not question that Louisa should have fancied you. I am revel she has fallen into such good hands, and I hope you will not quit your attending to her when she is hook up with .'
'There is no fear of that, my love ma'am, but that must not hinder my paying my devoirs to you, now that I know how victor you are to any char in the public .'
'But am I so very superior ?'
'Yes, my dear Mamma-for you must grant me to call you by that endearing name-yes, indeed, you are the most delicious womanhood I ever knew, and knowing your lovely girl, that is saying a salutary deal. Look here, see how this poor lad, too, shows how he loves you .'
She took hold of my pricking, her eyes swimming with lustfulness. She rushed into a closer embrace ; our tongues met. My son of a bitch found its way into her gaping puss, standing as we were ; a few get-up-and-go, and she, screaming, died away and would deliver 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 scrumptious slit a secure suck, I thrust my shit into it, and with a finger in her bottom, finished my day 's study with another magnificent fuck.
We then separated with promises of a speedy renewal.
Harry
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Notes ;
1. During my sojourn to Jack London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral home plate, I stumbled on a crime syndicate treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the gem which contained Greco-Roman, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my ascendent. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all porno lovers.
2. The master author of these Stories/Letters or clause are long suddenly 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 City of Light ( probably the number one such book ).
4. The letters were written by a friend, Mr. Harry from capital of France. Harry Hargrove, lensman. Whitney Young, beautiful woman come to Harry 's studio to have their portrayal taken, but while there, one matter leads to another, and randy Harry 's life becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before net smut, before porn videos, before porn moving-picture show, mass lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic al-Qur'an and powder store. straight-laced and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment manufacture - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishing company, some books were printed by the generator themselves, and to the highest degree of the writers were anon.. Many of these 19th-century record book are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern-day referee - in more ways than one. The anonymously written `` letters from a Friend in Paris '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of alphabetic character is a great representative of Hellenic Victorian erotica .