missive VII

At survive, the day arrived when my beloved Louisa and I were to keep to her Padre 's theatre. We had purposely named to all our booster in genus Paris the day before that on which we were really expected at her abode so that we might stay on the road and have one last Nox of uninterrupted indulgence in our passionate love of each other.

We fixed upon the pretty small town of Rosny, not far from the Vernon place, for the space of our last delicious lonesome enjoyment of our lascivious revels in love 's domains.

We had a pleasant run down to Vernon. I had been there myself before to opt our after part and had found a nice, uninfected country auberge, the landlord himself being the Cook. A carriage was waiting for us, and a very gracious dinner was served up shortly after our reaching. We had, however, already improved the occasion, and had one delicious gamahuche, followed by an exquisite fuck which, combined with our journey, so sharpened the appetites that we did plentiful justice to the really good dinner set before us.

Being a delicious summer evening, we got permit from our landlord to saunter through the very pretty ornamental footing of the Chateau de Rosny, formerly in the possession of the Duchesse de Berry. We found a delicious bench, at to the lowest degree half a Swedish mile long, overlooking the River Seine, charming bouquets, and at the far end a sort of pavilion summer-house, with divans around two sides.

Louisa suggested that these had doubtless often been used by the lecherous duchess, who was well-known for her vary liaison, and giving me a lewd glance, fairly invited me to equal those who had been there before. I was already about to propose the really matter and, as the low stature of the sofa, as well as their breadth, suggested a kneeling position, Louisa knelt down. I turned up her clothes well over her back, and the unhurt beauty of her splendid rear end became exposed to my ardent gaze. I stooped and gamahuched her, but she was already so excited with her reminiscences of the duchess 's love life, that I had hardly got my tongue fairly on her clitoris before she spent profusely. Giving one in effect clout up, I left the greater part to lubricate the passing and, bringing my stiff-standing prick to the entrance, I rubbed it up and down the lips preparatory to a dip at once up to the hilt. Dear Louisa gave a shrieking of delight as she felt the glowing spate plowed its way violently forward until my belly came with a rush against her splendid buttocks. I begged her to frig herself, as I should otherwise lose the delightful view of her glorious arse in all the romantic action she so deliciously exercised when love 's dart was buried in her rapture-giving slit ; besides which, my upright position enabled me to frig her charming asshole, and thus add to the pleasure my straining dent was yielding to her cunt. There never was a more imaginative tool than my darling Louisa. She cried out,

'Harry, my love, call 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 tally de Chambord, and who afterward, from green-eyed monster, was her blabber in Brittany. )

I immediately complied, and the dearest daughter lent herself to the deception and, I really believe, spent twice Thomas More than she otherwise would have done. Certain it is that she went off at once with a scream of delight when I cried out,

'Oh ! My honey Duchess, my adored Caroline, do you find your Deutz 's dickhead up to the hilt in your royal stag cunt ?'

My continued action, and the keeping up of the deception, soon excited her again into a state of the savage lecherousness, and she spent profusely a second time. I purposely held myself in, so that I was enabled to get her once more so excited that when I was prepare to come we both simultaneously spent together-I crying out,

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

'Yes, oh yes ! My darling Deutz, stuff your glorious prick into my cunt as far it will go, bullock block and all, if possible .'

The dear girl, in the member of her raunchy lecherousness, gave me such inordinate air pressure with her great power in that way that I felt nerved at once to encourage effort, and after a few push button more in her delicious twat, I suddenly withdrew and plunged into the low aperture of her colossal arse. She met my plunge with a backward energy, so that belly and can met with a shock absorber most exciting.

'Ah ! That is it, darling Deutz, you know my arsehole is for you alone. His royal Highness the Duke has never been allowed entrance that way-so it is all your own. But frig me, dear Deutz, and shove a finger's breadth or two up my cunt .'

In this way, my darling Louisa doubly enjoyed our lascivious pastime. Again thrice did she render the sweet-scented nectar of her spunk before I was quick to encounter her in the rhapsodic crisis ?

After soaking in bliss for some minutes I withdrew, and the dear angel, turning quickly round before I could put my prick into my pant seized it in her mouth and sucked it unclouded, declaring that it was sweeter than ever, and had given her the most exquisite delight in her assumed character.

We recommenced our stroll, enjoying the exquisite beauty of the evening. The moon had risen and increased the charm of the picture. We lingered on, listening to the chorus of the Nightingale. We turned in to one of the fishy arbor and sat down to enjoy the harmony. dear Louisa thought, from the convenient and prosperous lounging fundament, that this too must receive witnessed the loves of the amatory duchess, and asked if her Deutz would not again embrace her.

'Ah ! My beloved Caroline, ever and at all metre your purple pussy is dear to me .'

And precipitating myself into her arms, she drew out my ready standing incision, and we had another delicious fuck, the dearest girl 's picture exciting her so much that she declared it made her spend continuously.

Notwithstanding these preliminary exercises, we nevertheless managed to run six courses during the night and morning. 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 contrivances to excite and keep open alive our office of fuck and enjoyment of every libidinous idea. She must deliver spent Sir Thomas More than twice as often as I did.

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

Louisa had told me it would be necessary to be on our guard at her house. She told me she could wield somehow or former for us to meet occasionally, but I must leave it to her to sacrifice me the signal when that could be the case.

We found her brother Frederick waiting with the carriage for us. Their greeting was most tender and warm. I found him a very-handsome, well-built young man and strikingly like his babe. Louisa introduced me. He was most outspoken in his address and said he was delighted to crap my conversance, as he had long wished to see me from the frequent quotation his sister 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 Hill of the neighbourhood.

We reached the house for half an hour before dinner party. dada and Mamma, and a younger sister Sophie, as lovely as Hebe, was at the door to receive us.

Harry

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Notes ;

1. During my visit to capital of the United Kingdom for studies where we had an Old Ancestral habitation, I stumbled on a mob treasure. Apart from early things I also found a gibbousness of rule book, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained definitive, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and mag probably collected by my ascendent. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.

2. The archetype Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are retentive dead or Anonymous.

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

4. The letters were written by a friend, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Danton True Young, beautiful women come to Harry 's studio to have their portraiture taken, but while there, one matter leads to another, and aroused Harry 's life history becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before internet pornography, before porn videos, before porn picture, the great unwashed lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic record and magazines. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishing firm, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and virtually of the writer were anon.. Many of these 19th-century record book are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern-day readers - in more ways than one. The anonymously written `` alphabetic character from a admirer in capital of France '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of alphabetic character is a great example of classic Victorian erotica.

5. All character may be read as of Thomas More than age of 18 years.

6.. My sincere apologies to the generator of the Novel and readers for editing, or modifying the underage capacity, if any, to make it worthy for publishing in Modern times.

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