Letters From A Friend In Paris - Letters 11
Eroticaalphabetic character XI
It may readily be supposed that I was much more inclined to sleep than to be up and active. So I rang my Vanessa Stephen and told them to bring me a cup of umber and a biscuit. Under the pretence of a dyspeptic headache, I begged them also not to disturb me for breakfast, but to make my exculpation and request that I might be left in quiet, as I had had a very restless night, which was true enough. So after allaying my exhaustion with a delectable cup of coffee bar au lait, I sank into the deepest and most refreshing eternal sleep. I slept until ten o'clock when dear Louisa 's loving osculation brought me to my waking common sense. She told me the hour and said she had called me as she and Sophie were going out in the pony-carriage to nominate her last initiatory sojourn. Papa, Fred, and Tom had gone off to Rouen to sign on liquidation, amp ; c, and so I must get up to keep Mamma company.
'And both you and I know what that means, you sad fellow .'
Here she insinuated her hand under the apparel, where she found but a half-stiffened piece of dough. So throwing the clothes off, she took it in her charming rima oris, and with a suck or two soon stiffened it. 'Dear Harry ,'she said, 'be still a second and just let me help myself. I shall not cook you drop, but shall get a delicious one myself, which will name me look all the more blooming in my visits, and set all the men I shall meet raving with enviousness and desire .'
The affectionately libidinous missy stepped up on my bed and, lifting her frock well up, guided my now stiffened pego into her own ready and insatiable puss. And sure enough, it was but a very curtly time before she came heavily down with her superbly large backside on my belly, impaling herself upon my SOB up to the very clump, and pouring down upon it a boiling flood of delicious expenditure, gripping my prick at the Saami time with such a terrific power play that I thought she would have nipped my pego right off.
It was very Delicious all the same, and if she had continued such enraptured pressures but a very brusk time longer, I could not bear refrained from spending too. But the dear girl jumped up and said that would not be fair to Mamma, especially as she had already had a most delicious treat of cocks, for this made the twenty-fifth sentence she had had a mother fucker into her since dinner yesterday, and though she would accept no protest to doubling the number, she must remember others as well as herself.
There never was a more insatiable, lustful, and lustful tool than this near girl, nor one who possessed in greater paragon the art of exciting and pleasing men, and bringing them, no topic how often, to the in demand consequence of gratifying her unreasonable lubricity.
She left me to enclothe. I was soon down in the breakfast-room, where I found everything ready for me, and darling mama most officiously and kindly helping me to every sumptuosity of the board. Under such kind auspices, I soon completed a scrumptious meal, which dear momma recommended me to cap. I gladly accepted this, as I could see by the peculiar light of her burnished eyes that mischief was in the wind, and that I should need to let all my resources at hand.
As soon as breakfast was over and cleared away, I remarked that it would be a good opportunity of having a more favorable photograph of her than my last.
I saw she immediately adopted the theme, knowing that once in my photographing room we should be free from interruption. Seeing how ready she was, I boldly proposed that she should favour me at the Lapplander fourth dimension with the opportunity of having some freer airs so that her splendiferous Junoesque shape would enrich my private collection. She smiled an acquiescence, though declaring that I was importunate, and asking how she could in any way chip in Juno-like poses.
'By having looser robes, so as to give flowing tune of drapery and not confining the born wave of your beautiful frame with stiff corset ,'I answered.
'So, my dear dame, perhaps you will pick out some flowing gown and shawls from your wardrobe while I go and organise my plates. You can join me in the photographing room when you are gear up .'
I could see by her pleased face that I had relieved her from a little overplus, and that it was the selfsame thing she wished to do, but without my suggestion might ingest hesitated in its accomplishment.
So while she went to her room to make orders not to be interrupted by anyone, and to prepare herself, I went off to arrange my crustal plate, amp ; c. I was hardly ready before she joined me, wrapped in a large, black, velvety curtain, and carrying a red shawl over her arm. I immediately complimented her on her admirable pick of colors, which could not more fully set off the beaut of her lovely skin.
'Oh, my beloved Mr. Hargrave, you surely do not expect me to show my naked body ?'
'And why not, my dear madam ? These photographs are not for all the globe, but for my own secret collection, that I may retain a perfect alikeness of the fine figure I ever met within my sprightliness. So, my high-priced madam, pray to seat yourself on that couch, and let me arrange you in such a pose as will outflank convey an idea of your splendid and beautiful bust .'
My flattery told ; she was all smiles and Lententide herself to all my hints.
'Put down that shawl for the moment and throw the mantle on one side so as to record one bosom slightly exposed .'
On moving the mantle I found there was but a mulct chemise below bordered with beautiful lace and refreshful from the closet. In fact, the dear creature 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, naked arm fell to her side, and her undefended slip slipped aside and fully displayed one of her largely developed but beautifully take form breasts. I started back as if the exquisite sight that met my eyes was too much for my weakly senses.
'God of Heaven, madam ,'I cried. 'What superhuman loveliness !'
And really the grandness of form, the exquisite creamy purity of her flesh, set off in the gamy degree by the sinister velvet, again relieved by a minuscule portion of snowy-white chemise fringed with the yellowish-white of the rich lace, was a picture worthy of Titian 's brushing, and enough to tug any hermit 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 mantle open up and I raised her slight and almost vaporous chemise. What a lovely mass met my eyes ! She was indeed a Juno in frame, resplendent beyond imagining, and her magnificently rise Mon was even more than richly adorned with the heavy profusion of curly, silky ringlets than that of her pin-up daughter Louisa, who was so well provided in that deference. I threw open her legs, with very little resistance I must own, and gluing my lip to her largely developed clitoris, which was standing stiffly out in replete excitement, I gamahuched her deliciously. She was already so lasciviously hot that she was scarcely a import before seizing my drumhead with her two handwriting. She pressed it down against her splendid, heavy, fat cunt as if she wished to drive it in altogether, giving a cry of satisfied lecherousness as she poured down on my mouth and chin a perfect torrent.
I never knew a woman spend more profusely than her. It was, doubtless, a repressed flow suddenly let loose. I slipped my hired man under my mentum, but could only get my thumb in, which served her as something on which to use the exquisite pressure her lubricity was occasioning. I continued sucking her large button, which quickly resumed the stiffness it had partially lost in spending.
'Oh, my darling fellow, come to my blazon ,'she cried.
I rose, tore off my coating, vest, and trousers, threw myself on her superb and glorious body, and was engulfed in her exquisite cunt immediately. Her sleeve and legs instantly embraced me ; with her handwriting, she pressed my tooshie as she raised her own by the leverage of her leg on my back as if she wished to get me in altogether. We thus lay for some mo in an exquisite trance of delight. Her pounding and internal peristaltic pressures, in which especial she even surpassed the sinful excellency of Louisa, though with less power of factual pressure at the entrance, were most Delicious. Louisa could almost nip one 's turncock off. Without going so far, mom was perfect and near exciting, so that we did not long remain enjoying these delicious prelude but soon began more active operations.
Fast and furious grew our movements. Dear Mamma seconded me with skill, vigor, and rapidity quite astonishing in one as generously proportioned as she. But she was in the prime of her life for a sizeable adult female, thirty-six, an age when the warmth more fully understand their aim and lend themselves with the furthermost ardor to their accomplishment.
Nothing could exceed the delight this keen woman afforded me. With lust so rampant we ran our world-class course and spent in an agony of rapture that seemed to give forth our souls away in mysterious expiring sighs. We lay for some minutes lost to all around us, and then she kissed me most lovingly and murmured soft mussitation of the heavenly joys she had experienced in my arms. Our billing and cooing, and her rapturous interior action on my prick hardly allowed it to decrease in book or stiffness. Our loving embracing soon drove us on to another passionate course of making love, again to die in the death-like excruciation of passion 's last crisis.
Thrice did I pour down libations in love life 's sweet recession before I withdrew from the exquisite case in which I had made my forfeit to Priapus. I threw myself back so as to institute my header down to that most resplendent tabernacle of Venus, and pushing aside with my finger the profuse crotch hair of gyre which so adorned and graced love 's grotto, I laid bare and opened the heavy, pouting lips, and exhibited to my catch visual sense one of the ok and largest cunts I ever beheld. Large, indeed, it was, but with a small hole in it, and that, I think, is the finest puss a man can meet with. This one was truly glorious to see. Of a beautiful salmony pink, fringed with fatheaded, black-brown curls, topped with a remarkably fine clitoris hardly dropping its head after its seven or eight run, for after our first encounter the dear animal, in the excess of her lecherousness, was repeatedly dying away and sending down flood lamp of boiling spunk on my enjoy tool and adding immensely to the transport she was giving it. Indeed, as I gazed in admiration at the splendiferous knockout of the cunt I had laid bare, the plentiful, creamy, conflate oil with which we had so amply besmeared the interior recess was oozing out of the really minor orifice of her vagina.
It was far too tempting to countenance its rich watercourse to be wasted, so I sealed the keen aperture with my rim, licking up and sucking out all I could get. The lamb clitoris got excited and nearly pushed out my eye. So, changing the venue, I took it in my oral fissure, and with my thumb frigging her cunt, soon made her again give down nature 's sweet tribute. I then rose, and opening my arms, she threw herself into them, and we stood some present moment in the most rapturous enjoyment of a long and bonk embrace, her head supported on my breast.
At go, she raised her beautiful face, with center sparkling and mouth beaming with lust. She gazed upon me most lovingly and thanked me for having given her the most exquisite sensations of rapturous delight. Our lips met, our hand wandered. The brilliant form of her Brobdingnagian backside, its semblance, its firmness, and its peach, set me wild with desire.
'Ah, dear madam ,'I cried, 'you are indeed a Juno, and I must, like Jove, savor this glorious altar of love .'
Here I stooped and kissed the magnificent buttocks I had been handling.
'Let us, good gentlewoman, be both in all the glory of openness .'
Her blacken mantle had already fallen off. I lifted her slip, she herself aiding me, and took it off altogether. I threw off my shirt. We rushed into each other 's arms for a bed embracement, in which our naked bodies met in full phase of the moon and Delicious contact. We then stood a small apart, that I might look up to all the halo of her glorious kind. Of course, the imposing bottom came in for my corking esteem for I never saw a finer. I begged her to kneel on the couch and let me pay homage to that Lord and magnificent region. She instantly complied. I guessed that her preference for operations in that quarter was as great as for those in the front line, provided only that she had been well fucked in the latter.
Fully discernment, therefore, the part she had to fiddle, she kept her stifle well apart, and thrust her weighty nates well out, displaying the open valley between the immense Earth, and showing a fine, John Brown, corrugate aperture, surrounded with small, very mulct, silky curls. Her outstretched emplacement slightly opened the orifice, showing that I should have got no difficulty in making my way within, but it was so enticing that I stooped and, passionately kissing it, thrust my tongue within as far as it would go. Instantly I found that, though comparatively orotund and open, it had plenty of big businessman of compression, for the sphincter closed tight on so small and slippery an physical object as my tongue.
I continued thus until the dear creature begged me to start out operations of a more serious nature. Kneeling behind her, I plunged into her exquisite cunt, which I found hot and wet, for the salacious wight had again spent. She now gave me such home suctions and toothsome imperativeness that I could not withdraw, but fucked on in this most exquisite posture, and was so ecstatically delighted with her action and the sight of her most glorious tush in the full natural action below me, that I ran my course where I was. She frigged her clitoris, while with one hired hand I felt all over her first-class keister, and frigged her exquisite bottom-hole with two of the fingers of my other hand.
Dear mammy again spent twice before I died away in all the raptures of the most keen and solid screwing. We kept our perspective until the delicious squeezing and my exciting treatment of her splendid bottom once more brought me up to my normal vigor. Then, changing from the lower to the upper scuttle, 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 charge, and the right surge that carried my prick at once up to its uttermost duration, made her screech with joy, for there was no pain in the neck in her display case, and set the vehement passions of her lecherousness in full activity. Never did I see so fighting a backside : its movements were in every charge, and were conducted with a savoir-faire that added to the recherche delight her toothsome bumhole was giving. I became as wild as herself, and we ran a rapid course, and both spent with the wildest cries of delight.
I could see that in her erotic rage she had bitten a hollow in the pillow on which her head rested. We lay soaking in ecstasy for many minutes. She, at hold out, turned her lovely face towards me, and with humid eyes swimming with lust told me that never had she had the more exquisite pleasure and begged me to persist where I was.
I pressed her in my arms and assured her that I was far too rapturously glad to intend of withdrawing. Indeed, if I had wished to do so, I do n't call back I could, for her sphincter muscular tissue held me with so powerful a grip as I have seldom experienced.
With such excited and curvaceous impression, it was but a very short time before my scratch again stiffened sufficiently to begin slow movements. This I did, and bending forward, frigged her with one script while I titillated the nipples of her boob with the other. I found this had the same exciting impression upon her as upon her daughter. She afterward told me that sucking or nibbling at her nipples was quite as exciting to her as doing the same to her button, but when both action at law were simultaneous, it maddened her for pleasure.
She soon spent, and the exquisite pressure of her bottom-hole, caused by the action of spending, brought my transport cock into full muscularity, and again we pursued our yummy course until as usual the death-like agony of joy overtook us both.
When I withdrew, before rising, I stooped and again kissed and pierce my tongue into that joy-giving aperture. When I rose, almost before I could turn round, my charming companion had raised herself, or rather turned on her underside, and seized my SOB, putting it into her mouth and sucking the remaining drib out of it, and licking it clean, declaring it was the gratifying scratch she had ever felt or seen. When she had done, I pushed her gently down, and opening her splendid second joint, did as a good deal for her, thrust inside her, and continued until I again made her spend, as I wished to satisfy her passions sufficiently to get clock time to photograph her first-class spell in every position.
She had now spent so often that she herself declared she must pause for a spell so that she readily lent herself to my views, and I got some beautiful affectation of her both nominal head and back, full views, standing, sitting, lying down, enlarged views of her beautiful breast, splendid ones of her glorious and in truth magnificent backside, with cunt and bottom-hole both insight, and again of her glorious bitch with her legs broad outstretched.
zip 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 very well a woman before in any way ; the just one that ever approached her, and she drew her excellency in every way from herself, was her affectionately and pin-up girl Louisa.
She opened her eyes at my extraordinary confession, but I thought it good policy to be Frank. My knowledge of the secrets of the family assured me I was quite safe with Mamma. But, oddly enough, she had had no suspicion 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 superior source, and I did not wonder she was so gross in every way. I had thought her perfective in all the keen joy of passion, but now I knew how far victor her cover girl and charming mama had proved herself to be.
'You are a dearest fella, my darling Mr. Hargrave, and I do not wonder that Louisa should have fancied you. I am delighted she has fallen into such good hands, and I hope you will not finish your attention to her when she is married .'
'There is no reverence of that, my dearest brothel keeper, but that must not handicap 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 allow for me to call you by that endearing name-yes, indeed, you are the most delicious charwoman I ever knew, and knowing your endearing girl, that is saying a good deal. look here, see how this misfortunate fellow, too, shows how he loves you .'
She took wait of my prick, her eye swimming with lust. She rushed into a closer embrace ; our natural language met. My putz found its way into her gaping puss, standing as we were ; a few pushes, and she, screaming, died away and would make 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 delicious cunt a good suction, I thrust my prick into it, and with a finger in her nates, finished my day 's piece of work with another glorious fuck.
We then separated with promise of a speedy renewal.
Harry
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short letter ;
1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a category treasure. Apart from other affair I also found a protuberance of book, diary, and promissory note in the gem which contained authoritative, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and cartridge probably collected by my antecedent. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.
2. The Original writer of these Stories/Letters or clause are longsighted dead 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 letters were written by a ally, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Young, beautiful women come to Harry 's studio to have their portrait taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and randy Harry 's living becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before net erotica, before porn videos, before porn movies, the great unwashed lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic account book and mag. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult amusement industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishing house, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th-century playscript are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite unsavory to contemporary reader - in more agency than one. The anonymously written `` varsity letter from a Friend in Paris '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of varsity letter is a with child model of classic Victorian erotica .