Letters From A Friend In Capital Of France - Alphabetic Character 13
Eroticaletter baker's dozen
The graphic and stimulating account that dear girl Louisa gave me of her encounter with her mother 's handsome young page, and the firing of lust that flashed from her eyes as the exciting details flowed from her mouth, set me all aflame with such a raging lust ( and such an erect and hard cock ) that I thought it would burst open my trousers to cool off its burning ardor.
Louisa, whose eyes were too sharp not to have observed the issue of her spanking de***********ion upon me, placed her body between me and the others in the distance, inserted her handwriting, and felt the fantastic pounding of my prick.
'For God 's sake, Darling, give up me to have a Delicious fuck immediately ! I must die if I do n't possess you at once .'
She began frigging me. I urged that the fount was too tearing for such a remedy. She herself began to burn off with that luxuria for which she was so passionately distinguished.
'Darling Harry, I must satisfy both you and myself. I shall go into the house ; you go round by the shrubbery and enter at the garden logic gate. You will find me in your elbow room, as ardent as yourself and as ready for dearest 's face-off .'
I did so, and we met as she had arranged. She had already taken off her gown and stays. In a twinkling, we were both as naked as our offset parents in Paradise and threw ourselves into each other 's longing blazon in the snug embrace of red-hot and fervent lust.
We were both much too excited to infix into any preliminary proceedings but throwing ourselves at once on the bed, dear Louisa on her back, I mounted in the good, old-fashioned way. Her arms and legs immediately entwined themselves lovingly around me in almost snaky sheepcote ; her moist and pouting cunt rose to meet my inflamed arm, the lip seemed to open of themselves, and it darted into the sybaritic receptacle until our close embrace and the coming together of our bodies hindered further entrance, although both felt they would gladly make engulfed Thomas More if that were possible.
necking each other as closely as it was possible to do, and throbbing with the most delicious genius of voluptuous enjoyment, we lay for some clip entranced in transport. Never before had that dear girl exceeded the exquisite joy-giving pressures she was now conferring upon me.
Her intense yarn of the yummy encounters she had had with the handsome and vigorous young varlet, following, as they did, on such a night of wild incestuous debauchery, had realized the crazy overabundance of her concupiscent and toothsome imagination and seemed to take in produced within her a more clinging and loving lust as if she would rather float in the sensation than proceed to more active move. zilch could be more delicious, but I could not long resist, although the darling miss begged me not to interrupt for a while yet.
Nature was too powerful for me, but although it was I who felt it impossible to stay on in such passive enjoyment, exquisite as it was, no sooner did I commence more active movements than all the perfervid rage of lust appeared re-awakened in that salacious creature.
Her cunt became a fiery furnace, in which my delighted prick glowed and grew stiffer and braggart than ever. The bowel movement of dear Louisa 's ass, body, subdivision, and branch increased in a way far superior to anything I had ever known before. The enraptured moment arrived, and was ushered in with the wildest cries of ecstatic rapture on both position ; our body strove, one to promote further in, and the other to engulf to a greater extent than was physically possible.
Our outlay seemed never to end, and so large was our unreasonable excitement that my captivate prick, feeling the uncommonly excited insistency with which that exquisite slit was so closely and delightfully enveloping it, never lost its stiffness. It had hardly finished throwing out the last bead of pearly sperm into the raging furnace in which it was held so willing a prisoner than it began to run another class within that arena.
Louisa was much blistering than usual and sprinkled two showers on making love 's altar to my second fuck, which, if not so passionately raging as the first, was equally rapturous in its result.
How long we might have continued forgetting all the world, I know not. We were luxuriating in all the delectation of support pressures and throbbings, and physical structure, lip, and embraces of our lingua when we were rudely interrupted by a flash knocking at my door, and Fred 's voice crying to me that he had been seeking me everywhere.
Louisa whispered to me to let him in. She said this with such a sneer of lust that I read at once the libidinous nature of her desires.
I jumped up and Louisa lay just as she was, legs expanded, cunt gaping and oozing the tribute I had deposited within. I opened the door and Fred entered, staring at the enticing sight that met his eyes.
Louisa smiled, and pointing to her throbbing and seething cunt, said,
'Come, my dear Fred, and complete the undue joys I have just been entranced with. honey Harry has just fucked me to my heart 's content, but I want a impudent pricking to fill out my desires and gratify the raging luxuria within me .'
He wanted no urging ; the lovely contour and the dripping-wet lips of her quim exposed to his ardent gaze, were quite enough.
Louisa had hardly finished her invitation before he had thrown off the pelage, waistcoat, and trouser. Jumping up onto the bed, he was into her longing pussy and close embracement in a second. And at it they went in a fury of lust and enjoyment.
I had fastened the room access and now feasted my eyes on those two dear incestuous fauna, each striving to surpass the other in the vigor of their lewd embracing. It was a sight to fire an anchorite. I grew savage with desire and could resist no longer. I interrupted their ardent course to beg that, without withdrawing, they might turn over over and reverse their position, so that I might dole out a duple pleasure to the darling girl.
She was delighted with the estimation. No Sooner said than done, and her superb and splendid arse appeared, glowing in all its lustre from her rich blood that had been drawn down and was flushing her pure pelt by the drill her lustful movements had produced. They spread unfold their peg, I knelt between, and begging Fred to pull back for a moment, I plunged my shit into her radiance bitch up to the hilt in a single thrusting. It was immediately received with such a pleasure-giving and stimulate pressure that I would rather suffer continued where I was, but that would not get been permitted by Fred. So gliding in and out twice, I withdrew and plunged into the neighboring and equally enjoyable epithelial duct. As soon as I was fairly ensheathed, Fred resumed possession of the luscious corner from which I had so unceremoniously ejected him.
beloved Louisa, who was raging with lust, now cried out to us to lose no prison term, and, in fact, we had not made half-a-dozen movements before the lecherous female child poured down a delicious alluvion of juice with a shriek of perfect delight. We paused a here and now that she might fully love her ecstatic discharge, and then resumed our mutual exploit, in which we were seconded with extraordinary dynamism by that dear, lewd and lustful girl. Such delicious trading operations soon produced their natural result ; our two rouse pricks felt, through the thin partition that divided them, the increased harshness and peculiar electric flavor that pervades the organ just previous to the last ecstatic heartbeat of giving down passion 's balmy sum, and this brought us both at the same consequence to the grand finale.
Louisa, too, stimulated afresh by feeling the charming sensation from two pricks at once, joined us, and we all died away in the torture of fully meet desires with war cry of ecstasy, and then lay in the inertness of exhausted passion.
Fred, who was undermost, was the first to bestir himself, otherwise, I think both Louisa and I would cause wished to preserve soaking in the blissful sentience for some meter longer. Fred told us we must get up, as he had come to seek us, and we were expected to go out for a private road, so we must make haste. He had been unable to resist the unexpected good deal that met his eyes on entering my elbow room and could not refrain from availing himself of the temptation such a glorious sight presented. It made it all the more necessary to remedy the delay by the superfluous speed in dressing.
Louisa jumped up and slipped on her chemise. I looked out into the corridor, and seeing that no one was there, Louisa took her dress and stays in her arm, quickly tripped along to her room, while Fred and I rapidly threw on our clothes, and, going out by the garden threshold, joined the syndicate in the shrubbery as if he had been to seek me in the dry land. As we approached he cried out :
'I ca n't find Louisa. Sophie had better go up to her elbow room to see if she is there .'
This completely stopped any questioning. Sophie ran upstairs, and in a very few minutes, she and Louisa rejoined us. At this juncture, the farm bailiff called papa away, and as Sophie was to stay behind to write out the notices of the approaching wedlock, our driving party only consisted of Mamma, Lou, Fred, and me.
We had a delightful and long campaign, only just getting back in time for luncheon. Louisa 's charming richly spirits kept up the gaiety of the morning ; Mamma, too, was unusually lively. I sat opposite her, and for reciprocal fitting, our legs separated those of the other. A light shawl lay on Mamma 's lap. I soon became aware that the great and delicately calves of her legs were closely pressed against mine, but in such a way as to show it was purposely done. I looked up into her face, and a sealed glance showed me her purpose. I responded to her pressures with my knee joint. This was instantly returned, and from time to clip we repeated these preliminary drift. The shawl did not cover both our knees, but at a turn in the road, where the snap caught us and raised a dust, she seized the function to overspread the shawl well over her dress, on the pretense of preventing the dust gathering on it, and, of course, it so fell as to completely cover my stifle as well as all her dress.
I immediately gave her a loving pressure to let her know I understood her object. This, of course, was returned with interest. Shortly afterward, under the pretense of seeing better some fine survey that Louisa was pointing out, I leaned forward, and slipping my right hand under the shawl, pressed her charmingly small knee joint, and glided my bridge player down to her remarkably exquisitely calves, which, by raising her dress, I felt in all their beauty of anatomy. She slid her tush forward on the nates, and my script followed the resplendent richness of her thigh, encountered a component of the immense rotundity of her buttocks, and could just finger the moist lips of her fine, fat cunt covered in a thicket of silky, curly whisker. I could not reach far enough to enter the delectable precincts, but I could feel Mama 's blotto clitoris of considerable dimensions, which I immediately commenced titillating ; but this was too a good deal for her in her present position ; her hand slipped under the shawl, and gently pressing me, she made me aware she wished me to desist. So I recovered my positioning and cast a glance at her. She smiled sweetly upon me, and gave an almost imperceptible nod of her mind, as much as to say how agreeable it would suffer been to have proceeded further, and conveying a hint of future party favour when opportunity should offer.
Her nerve was flushed, and her middle sparkled more than than usual so that I could see how amorously excited she was. Indeed, evidently, to satisfy the passion I had excited, as soon as we descended from the passenger car, entered the vestibule and saw a packet on the board, she cried out, as if it was something she expected,
'Oh ! I am glad that has come. Pray, Fred, bring it up to my elbow room .'
So Fred accompanied her. Louisa gave me a knowing look, and as soon as they were out of hearing, said,
'Dear Harry, I saw what you were about with Mamma. You have excited her and she has taken Fred to live up to her amative rage .'
And so it was, as Fred laughingly told me as we lounged on the earth after tiffin. sufficiency for today, I will go on my full-blooded adventures in this interesting and delicious family in a future letter.
Harry
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promissory note ;
1. During my visit to John Griffith Chaney for written report where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from former matter I also found a bump of playscript, diaries, and bank note in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic Word, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my ascendant. They are all timeless and preciously. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.
2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long utter or Anonymous.
3. Out of the aforesaid appeal, presenting an amazing accounting which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous photographer on the prowl in Paris ( probably the first such Scripture ).
4. The alphabetic character were written by a friend, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Young, beautiful woman come to Harry 's studio to have their portraiture taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and randy Harry 's life becomes one big Parisian riot. Before internet porno, before porn videos, before porn moving-picture show, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated amusement read pornographic books and magazines. straitlaced and Edwardian England had its own adult amusement industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady newspaper publisher, some books were printed by the author themselves, and well-nigh of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th-century rule book are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite sickening to modern-day reader - in Thomas More room than one. The anonymously written `` Letters from a Friend in Paris '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of letters is a expectant case of classic Victorian erotica.
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