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, dairies, 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. I am sharing them on this site. Enjoy,
LETTER XV
I cut short my last long letter as I was really too tired to write more at the time.
Our dinner party was of the gayest. The lovely evening and the softened light of the waning moon, which had only risen as we left, unusually late, from the dinner table, drew us to the terrace, and Sophie and I soon began to wander away from it, with the benevolent intent of favoring Louisa and Tom. We led the way to the nearest summer-house, and left them to their own enjoyment, keeping watch the while to warn them if any intruder should approach to mar their secret sacrifice of love.
They kept us positively one hour kicking our heels and keeping watch for them. At last Sophie and I heard Fred hallooing to us from the terrace, and we ventured to approach the hut.
The dear occupants were in the very agonies of spending, as evidenced by their cries of delight, which met our ears as we approached the entrance. We halted for a moment to listen, but we had approached at the acme of delight, and the sudden silence, broken only by occasional, deep-drawn sobs of delight, showed that for the moment all was over and that they were only reveling in the after enjoyment. So we ventured to interrupt them and tell them that they must of necessity cease for the present, as we were all sought for.
In a very few moments, they issued forth from the dark shade of the hut and joined us. I could see from the lustre that shone from Louisa's eyes how much she had enjoyed it. In fact, we heard afterward that they had employed themselves so well that Tom had had four super-excellent fucks, and had made that dear lascivious girl spend quite twice as often. But Tom whispered to me, ere we parted for the night, that she had resisted all his efforts to enjoy her from behind.
I told him by way of comfort that, doubtless, when she was his wife, she would be more dutiful and obedient to her marriage vows, in which she would have sworn to obey him in everything.
'By heavens, my dear Harry, if she does, you shall come afterward, and fuck her while I am into her bottom, and we will take it in turns, my dear fellow, to be in the middle. Won't that be jolly?'
As I sought my room, I called en passant at that of Fred, to beg him to call for me when he considered the coast clear to conduct me to his sister's arms. I undressed and put on nothing but my dressing-gown, and then lay down on the bed until Fred should come, leaving my night-light burning.
It was quite three-quarters of an hour before he came, by which time I had fallen asleep, and slept so soundly that Fred had to pull me off the bed to wake me up. My sleep, however, had much refreshed me, and Fred, taking my arm, led me through the now obscure corridors and passages to dear Sophie's room.
We found her waiting impatiently for us. The dear girl was lying in bed stark naked, covered only with a sheet, which she threw off as soon as we entered.
She flew into my arms to welcome me to her chamber. I had already dropped my dressing-gown, and received her in my equally naked arms, so that our nude bodies joined in a close embrace. Fred, too, threw his arms around both of us, and our three naked bodies were thus brought into close and loving contact.
The dear girl took a prick in each hand, while ours wandered all over her young charms, and we were rapidly getting too excited. Fred stopped this by telling us that we must not proceed too hastily, but at once go luxuriously to work.
'Lie down on the bed, Harry, and Sophie will most enjoy sucking your fine prick, for at present it is a novelty to her. I shall gamahuche her from behind, and we shall then prepare the dear girl for the greater feast of venery we mean to supply her with.'
We followed his directions. Sophie proved herself adept in all love's ways, and so arranged our positions that while she gamahuched me, and was gamahuched by her brother, she also frigged him, and we soon all spent profusely together. The lovely young creature luxuriously swallowed all I gave her and sucked on until not a drop more would come, declaring it to be the sweetest draught she had ever swallowed.
These preliminaries over, which had not only prepared dear Sophie for further efforts but had excited her sufficiently to support the attack in both quarters, we naturally gave her the choice of who should take her before and who behind.
She flatteringly accepted me as her front rank man. So extending myself on my back, she mounted me, and first staking herself on my hard, upright weapon, she rose and fell upon it for some time in the greatest ecstasy of delight, and seemed as if she desired to ride one race in that position before going further. Fred, however, became impatient and wished her to bend forward.
'Oh, do stop a moment, dear Fred,' she cried, 'I am co... coming!'
And down came her charming young nature, pouring its rich sauce over my delighted prick.
She had thrown her head back in the extremity of her ecstasy and would have fallen backward if I had not held her up with my arm.
For a few seconds, she was heedless of all around, but palpitated in all the joys of her delicious spend, and throbbed on my pleased prick to its unutterable delight. When she recovered herself, she fell forward on my bosom, and kissing me most lovingly, told me what exquisite joy I had afforded her. Our tongues joined in loving billings, and we should have forgotten all the world had Fred not broken in upon our mutual raptures by taking advantage of his sister's favorable attitude, and all too rudely assaulting the delicate orifice of her beauteous backside.
I have before described to you that she was still too young to bear without suffering any violent and rough attack in that quarter so that Fred's too rapid proceedings woke her up rudely from the loving embrace in which we were indulging and I begged him to be more gentle.
'Then withdraw for a moment,' said he, 'and let me moisten my prick in her delicious cunt. I can see her spunk oozing out, and it is all I want, for once my gentle prick is well-lubricated it will slip in with a tender movement and no pain will be felt.'
I did as he desired, while dear Sophie seconded his efforts by pushing her bottom well out and straining as if she wanted to evacuate, thus favoring his entrance so that he became fairly swallowed up without her suffering more. When once he was completely seated and at his ease, I resumed my own position by re-inserting my stiff prick; and after a few minutes of delightfully slow movements, we all became much too excited to dwell on such lesser joys. Our movements became fast and furious, and shortly ended in that death-like, and yet the rapturously ecstatic state of satisfied lust. We all spent simultaneously in the greatest and most delicious enjoyment.
We lay for some time enjoying all the blissful sensations of satisfied desire before we rolled sideways to each other. We none of us withdrew, but lay caressing each other luxuriously, and preparing ourselves by our loving endearments for further efforts. When the desired result showed itself in the renewed vigor of our pricks, we changed places, and I took possession of the exquisite and rosy orifice of the dear girl's bottom, while her incestuous brother occupied the delicious cunt I had just evacuated.
Thus we completed a second bout more luxuriously because we dwelt on it in a more leisurely manner, and again sank in all the raptures that satisfied lust could afford, swimming in all the after sensations of gratified passion for fully half-an-hour. We then rose to purify and refresh ourselves, again to begin all the wildest excesses to which raging lust and incest could prompt us.
Of course, we satisfied the lustful creature, and then, after some time to restore our energies, Fred lay down, and his lovely sister impaled herself upon his noble prick standing straight up like some great monolith and, stooping, she presented her glorious buttocks to my excited eyes. As her bottom was raised almost upon the point of Fred's prick, I bent down and thrust my tongue into her glowing arsehole, rolled it about, and, leaving sufficient saliva to aid my entrance, I plunged in with such sudden violence as made her buttocks shake again.
'Oh, Harry!' she cried. 'How delicious! Continue those vigorous thrusts, my love. I feel your manly prick up to my very heart. Shove on, oh! Shove on.'
And the wild creature, not being able to shove up and down, wiggled her bum in a peculiar and delicious side movement that made her spend almost immediately.
We thus passed a night of wild orgies, purifying ourselves from time to time as a refresher to our waning forces. During one of these pauses, dear Sophie favored me by posing herself in every conceivable attitude, that I might admire the exquisite beauty, elegance, and delicacy of her wondrously charming and youthful form. I may here incidentally add that I afterward photographed all those endearing young charms, and they form not the least beautiful examples in my very extensive album.
We left the dear girl to her well-earned repose at about a quarter to six in the morning. On issuing from her chamber I whispered to Fred that if we saw a dirty towel thrown down by the water-closet door, it would be a sign that dear Louisa had got rid of her father and her young favorite, and expected us to pay her a passing visit.
On reaching the passage, there lay the towel. So, opening the unfastened door, we entered and bolted it after us. Louisa heard us and came running to welcome us. She had only an instant before left the water-closet, for the repeated doses of her father and favorite in her bottom had so deluged it as to force her to seek an evacuation. In fact, she had hardly dried herself after purifying, so that our arrival could not have happened at a more opportune moment, as she was just longing for our appearance.
'Off with your robes, my dear fellows, and let me see if Sophie has left your pricks in a state to give me any satisfaction.'
The dear creature was in herself so very exciting that she had no reason to decry our powers, for both our pricks were in full erection. She gave them each a delicious suck, and then cried,
'Fred, come and fuck me, while I gamahuche dear Harry and get a mouthful of his delicious cream-like spending.'
So I lay down on my back while she straddled me. She sucked my prick and frigged my bottom-hole, while I did as much to her clitoris and fingered Fred's bumhole. Immediately above, my eyes feasted upon the enchanting sight of Fred's fine prick working away incestuously in his sister's insatiable cunt.
We made the libidinous girl spend twice before we each poured down torrents of sperm into her mouth and cunt. We paused some time before we were again in a fit state to resume operations. Then Fred moved from the front to the rear, while I took possession of his evacuated post. Dear Louisa's tongue intertwined with mine, while I handled the nipples of her tits, and wildly excited all her lubricity.
Again she spent twice to our once. We were longer than usual owing to the heavy work we had already gone through, and when we did die away, it was with such agonies of delight that we all sank completely overpowered with the exquisite nature of our ecstasy, so much so as to remain insensible to all around us, until a stirring in the lower rooms warned us that it was time for us to regain our apartments.
So tightly did that salacious creature hold us bound within the folds of her delicious cunt and bottom-hole, that it was only with difficulty that we could withdraw.
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 in 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.