missive from a supporter in Paris 16

LETTER XVI

Harry 's de***********ion of Louisa 's and Tom 's departure for their honeymoon is lacking. Her absence is felt.

We had a rather unsounded dinner, the absence of dear Louisa weighing upon us, and we missed the life and wit for which she was distinguished. After coffee we sat down to a placidity game of long whist, previous to which Fred had seized the opportunity of our going together to the terrace to tell me that his father had whispered to Sophie that he should sleep with her that Nox, as Mamma wished to give up the whole night to her page. daddy had also desired Sophie to request Fred to connect them.

This, of course, at once excited a desire on my part to join pricy Mamma. So during one of the games, when I had cut out to allow Fred to enter, I saw them occupied in the heart of their game and quietly left the room. Finding no handmaid about upstairs, I went to ma 's dressing-room, and took out both the key of the entrance room access and that of the doorway of communication, and put them behind a closet where they were not likely to be seen.

I now felt that I should be able to join in sportswoman with that most splendiferous woman, and the very handsome and vigorous youth upon whom she bestowed her favours. Besides, I had not yet possessed Mamma in company with anyone else, and I wanted to accomplish this to let on down any dissent to her letting me into the more secret mysteries of the family.

I also felt that I should tonight realise and indulge in all the lewdness of real possession. I returned to the salon, found that my absence had not been noticed, and cut in again at the end of two rubbers. We retired to our elbow room at half-past ten.

I lay awake in bed for two hours so that by that time I knew that not only must all the household be wrapped up in quietus, but also that darling Mamma and her page must have had sufficient time to rub off their first force of lust. Slipping off my shirt and only keeping on my release dressing-gown, I stole softly along to her dressing-room door, which, thanks to my foresightfulness, I easily and gently opened. I then approached on tiptoe the threshold of communication, which was unresolved, and through which shone the blaze of light in which Mamma delighted to copulate.

I could pick up their lustful exclamations and the rough-and-tumble of their trunk by which I at once supposed they were in the full delectation of a screwing. So I boldly put my header round the room access, being quite sure that they would be far too often occupied with their sweet encounter to comment my intrusion. And there they were, intemperately at it.

Thanks to dear Mamma 's fancy for always having plenty of luminance, the delicious setting was visible in all its charming excitement. Mamma was kneeling, her glorious arse well up, and her principal well down. The dear boy was kneeling behind ; I could not state in which hole his vigorous young prick was operating, but it was apparent, by the fury of their lust, and the upper of their movements, that the crisis was near.

The sight was deliciously shake up, and my dick rose at the view into bursting hardness. I allowed them to die away and soak in seventh heaven before I approached them. Mamma 's head lay on the pillow and was turned the other way, so she had no chance of observing me.

As I approached William, his eyes were following the raunchy vagabondage of his mitt over the superb bum before him, so that my clasping her all right word form and projecting buttocks was her first hint of my plan of attack or presence.

For a moment she fancied it was Papa, so that she neither withdrew nor started with surprise. My vocalization dissolved the spell, as with my other hand laid on the magnificent posterior of darling mama, I said how transport I was with the fit I had just witnessed, and with what pleasure I should now bring together in their delightful recreations.

momma turned round her straits in amazement, and was about to rise, but I put my bridge player on her splendid berm and begged her to keep her position, as zippo could be more beautiful. She looked confused, and somewhat displeased ; probably her pridefulness revolted a minuscule at my finding her in the weapon system of a servant.

Suspecting these to be her sentiments, I at once reassured her by saying,

'My dear mammary gland, how delighted I am, and how fortunate you are, in having such a charming and openhanded spring chicken to serve you ; it is the real thing I most wished you to have, and I little thought I should foregather with such a delightful companion in the joyfulness I came to seek in your weaponry. We shall now have twice the pleasure we should otherwise have enjoyed .'

My rather long exordium had the desired gist, and gave her metre to resign herself to my discovery of her intimacy with William, so that she had at once the good sense to see that, after all, it could but add to the gratification of her unsatiable lust.

She declared I was a sad lad, but she supposed she must resign to all the monster of my fancy. I passed one hand under William 's o.k. rear end, and handled his hard youthful balls, noting that his vigorous Pres Young prick was in a perfective tense state of stiffness.

My other fingers had been playing with mama 's beautiful nipples, which I knew would most wildly excite her lust.

She began wriggling her glorious bottom, and I saw it was sentence to begin, for which my bursting scratch was already rampantly longing.

So, begging William to lean well over Mamma 's back and frig her button, I quickly jumped up behind him and kneeling, lubricated my prick with my spittle, then applying its point to the smashed little orifice presented to my joy, and which I had first kissed and sucked with my tongue, I gently glided into the aperture, not without difficulty. However, by patience and mildness, I at finale accomplished a complete insertion, then desiring him to imitate the delightful wriggle of mama 's buttocks, I proceeded to fuck the enchanting youth.

Harry

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Notes ;

1. During my visit to London for subject field where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family gem. Apart from other things I also found a excrescence of books, journal, and bank note in the hoarded wealth which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic record book, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and treasured. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.

2. The Original writer of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long stagnant or Anonymous.

3. Out of the aforesaid solicitation, presenting an amazing explanation which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous lensman on the prowl in City of Light ( probably the maiden such book ).

4. The alphabetic character were written by a friend, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, lensman. Loretta Young, beautiful charwoman come to Harry 's studio apartment to have their portrait taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and turned on Harry 's animation becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before net porn, before porn videos, before erotica motion-picture show, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated amusement read pornographic Scripture and magazines. prim and Edwardian England had its own adult amusement industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishers, some books were printed by the generator themselves, and most of the writers were anon.. Many of these 19th-century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite unsavoury to modern-day readers - in more way than one. The anonymously written `` letters from a Friend in Paris '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the pattern of letters is a swell good example of Greco-Roman victorian erotica.

5 All part be read as of more than age of 18 years.

6. My sincere apologies to the author of the Novel and lecturer for editing, or modifying the underage subject, if any, to gain it suitable for publishing in modern font times.

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