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Letters from a Friend in Paris - letters 19

2022-03-12 02:00:03

LETTER XIX

The next day, shortly after our arrival at home, Mamma disappeared. We knew it was to enjoy her charming page and to give him her first fruits after her late clearing out. Sophie slyly asked if Fred and I would not like to follow so good an example.

After such a challenge, we could not but accept it. So going up to the hut where I had first enjoyed her after her loving Papa had taken precedence, we gratified the dear creature with two double fucks, each enjoying both channels. After which we adjourned, as we did not wish to anticipate in too great a degree the proceedings we meant to initiate that night.

From my door, I could see the door of Mamma's room. So, watching the exit of her maid, I was the first in the field. I found the darling just throwing off her chemise, and she stood in all the glorious splendor of her magnificent form. I rushed in and threw my arms around her; our lips and tongues met in a sweet embrace. I gently pushed her onto the bed and begging for the exquisite pleasure of a first cunt-licking, helped her up. Then, taking a pillow, I knelt on the floor, arranging it so that her feet rested on my back, and darted my tongue into her ever-ready cunt. After a few delicious lickings, I took her large and stiff clitoris, sucked it, and rolled my tongue about it, while three fingers up her cunt acted as an extra stimulant, and twice I made the salacious darling pour down the libation of her lust.

'Come up, my dear Hargrave,' she cried, 'and let me fuck you.'

I rose, jumped into bed, lay down on my back, and the glorious creature mounted me, impaling herself on my rigid weapon. I contemplated with delighted eyes the glorious beauties of her splendid figure in all the action of exciting lust.

She rapidly flooded me with another copious discharge, and then sank on my belly into my loving arms. For a minute or two we lay quiet, our tongues alone darting love into each other's mouths until the fiery joy so excited us that our actions became fast and furious, to end in all the excess of passion.

At this moment, when her buttocks had closed down, and her cunt was nipping me in all its ardor, Fred entered. To see and to participate was one. In an instant, before his mother knew he was there, he had jumped up behind her, and his throbbing prick was knocking violently at her back door, which, by her closed-down pressures upon me, was for the moment inaccessible. But his mother was too greedy and insatiable after having a prick to refuse entrance as soon as she became aware of who was there. So, pushing her splendid backside outwards, she opened her door, and Fred plunged in and instantly began to run an exciting course.

The extra pleasure of a new prick at the very moment she had just spent, set Mamma in all the wild fury of her insatiable lust, and fast and furious as her son drove his excited and incestuous prick up her bottom-hole, she beat him and spent twice to his once.

So far I had been delighted, though passive, spectator of the exciting scene, my prick rose in response to their wild cries of agonized joy as they mutually died away in their excess of passion. So I immediately took up the running, and to Mamma's rapturous delight made her spend again, but taking care to stop short of doing so myself, having an eye to after efforts, but not at all displeased to reduce if possible the raging and insatiable lust that possessed Mamma.

Dear Sophie now appeared and scolded us for beginning before all were present. Then Papa, closely followed by William, entered, so we unfastened ourselves to make more general arrangements.

In order that we might all begin again by a general gamahuche, we three previous operators purified ourselves. After this, we had a short preliminary discussion of what should be the order of our proceedings, during which the dear ladies were handling our pricks. As was proper, Mamma took one in each hand, leaving Papa to the care of his lovely young daughter. These caresses were not pressed to the extreme conclusion and ceased when we had resolved upon our general course of action.

First, we drew off from the double bed the four mattresses (each possessed two, as is usual in the best French beds) and arranged them all close together on the floor, leaving the large couch for any positions that might demand the elevation of the object of worship.

Being all stark naked we lay down in a circle, my head between Mamma's magnificent thighs. I sucked her clitoris and delicious bottom-hole; Sophie lay down between my legs and sucked my prick, acting postilion behind with her finger. Fred was her gamahucher and bottom fingerer; and William completed the circuit by giving his slender weapon to the longing mouth of his charming mistress.

We thus formed a circular chain of the most lascivious lubricity. The dear women and the no less vigorous and lustful young page gave down two libations to our one. We lay lazily sucking each delicious morsel until unequivocal signs taught us that we could at once proceed to more serious and more libidinous actions. Mamma had been so delighted with the double distillation from her handsome page's prick that she declared she must receive his two next in her longing and voracious cunt.

Papa, being highly excited, declared he would dedicate his offering to the superb backside of his spouse, which, for long use on his part, was not so stimulating when his powers were less excited than at present.

I fucked Sophie while Fred tickled her up in her tight, rosy little bottom-hole. We were so placed that each party could survey the opposite operators and we thus mutually stimulated each other's actions.

We endeavored to lengthen the pleasure of our delicious conjunctions as much as possible although in this earlier stage of the proceedings we could not do so to any great extent. However, we managed to make the women and the exciting young page spend twice to our once.

I need not say that the final crisis came upon us all in a furious chorus of wild lascivious cries, succeeded by death-like languor and prostration while we lay soaking in the diverse delightful recipients in whom we were so ecstatically ensheathed.

We had previously resolved to lave after every operation, in order to refresh and re-invigorate our nervous system and brace ourselves up to extraordinary efforts worthy of the delightful orgies we were only then inaugurating.

This was followed by mutual handling and caresses, and loud admiration of all the lovely forms presented to our ardent gaze. Soon the men's weapons gave evident signs of being in perfect trim for closer action.

Our next pose was arranged for our general junction of parts, and was as follows: Mamma having chosen my prick to pour its libation into her grotto of love, I lay down on my back while Mamma sat across my belly, taking my hard, erect prick into her moist, fat cunt. Fred took his mother in the rear.

Sophie lay down on her back beyond my head and wriggled her bottom until it was within reach of her lascivious mother's mouth, who, with her accustomed superior art, sucked her cunt while frigging her bottom-hole with one of her fingers.

We thus were all one party, united in one long, lubricious chain. Prolonging our ecstatic proceedings to the utmost, we had a most glorious general discharge, the women as usual pouring down double discharges from their insatiable cunts. Our cries of joy grew even more wild and insensate than before, and after, our languor was indulged in longer.

Our next turn was dictated by Papa. While sodomizing his wife he had had under his eyes, the beautiful form of his beloved daughter writhing in lust at her Mamma's exciting titillations. Now he wished to devote his next offering to the shrine of her delicious young backside. He desired Fred to lie down and let Sophie impale her cunt upon his prick.

No sooner said than it was done. Sophie presented her bottom to her sire, who plunged within. Mamma had her beloved page all to herself and lay so as to see her cam spouse and their two offspring locked in a close embrace of incestuous lust. As each of these exciting encounters reduced our powers to a certain extent, each became longer in its duration and more deliciously exhausting in its termination.

After our next purification, William fucked Mamma while I got into her glorious backside, Sophie fingering his bottom and frigging herself. Again we died away in all the wild agonies of insatiable lust and again recommenced a new pose. Fred fucked his mother while I had her bottom, with Papa and the page both into Sophie before our eyes, wildly exciting us to almost superhuman efforts.

After this we all fell asleep where we were, to renew the next morning, after general ablutions, the pleasures which had so excited us.

Harry

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Notes;

1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.

2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long 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 friend, 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 life becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before internet porn, before porn videos, before porn movies, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic books and magazines. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishers, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th-century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern-day readers - 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 letters is a great example of classic Victorian erotica.

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

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

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