Anonymous - Letters from a Friend in Paris

Her belly was most beautifully modelled, with a charming mons veneris at its base, not so largely developed as that of Louisa. Her cunt was deliciously small and close-lipped, but when opened displayed the inner entrances, which were of the most delicate pink, together with a small clitoris very easily excited, to perfection. Her bush was slight, but it was of a beautiful rich chestnut colour, silky, close, and thick, promising a fuller crop when of riper age; at present she is seventeen years old.

As soon as they arrived I took her in my arms and embraced her closely, thrusting my eager tongue into her charming, small mouth, which promised an equally small entrance below, a result which subsequent experience did not belie. There was no coyness nor hesitation in replying with her own delicious tongue, so that we were instantly on a perfectly familiar footing.

Losing no time in complimentary introduction, I proposed that we should proceed to action by stripping stark naked. The delicious creature instantly complied without even a look of hesitation, and in a trice we all three stood as naked as fabled Adam and Eve before they fulfilled the object of their creation.

It was then I saw, for the first time, this charming girl's perfection of form, and could not desist from my admiration. I turned her round and round, and put her in every pose, to which she lent herself with a freedom and grace quite astonishing, If I had not known it was not the case, I should have thought she had been for years an artist's model accustomed to be nude and to be posed in any way, so unhesitatingly facile and gracefully easy was she in all I required her to do, boldly asking me what I thought of her figure, without the slightest particle of assumed modesty or hesitation. Louisa herself was not more free and easy.

I could hardly take my eyes off this glorious girl's young and wondrous charms. Lou broke in upon me in the midst of my admiration, and insisted on commencing the real work before us. We commenced with a general gamahuche, with Louisa taking my prick in her mouth, while I operated upon Marguerite's exquisite little cunt, fresh as a rose after a summer shower, and sweet in all a cunt's true delicious scent. Her small, pink, tight, little bottom-hole was beautifully attractive. I thrust my tongue in to moisten it, and then, applying a finger, operated upon her both ways at once, while she performed the same kind offices to dear Lou, who was sucking furiously at my prick and titillating my bottom-hole with such vigour that I quickly poured into her longing mouth a torrent of sperm, to her great delight.

She eagerly swallowed it, and stimulated by this excitement, and the operations of Marguerite, she herself went off in an agony of delight, in which she was quickly followed by the excited Marguerite.

We all lay for some minutes sucking up all we could get, and re-stimulated by such lascivious proceedings, we rose all ready for another, more serious, encounter. Marguerite's most delicious little cunt drew my lust in that direction. Dear Lou, with her usual unselfish amiability, encouraged me to follow my inclination. She lay down, and, Marguerite getting over her in the reverse direction, Louisa guided my hard cock into the sweet tight, receptacle which, but for the lubrication of her previous spending, would have had some difficulty in entering. I was soon as deep in as I could go, and my belly was brought up against her out-thrust, ivory-like buttocks.

I lay for some time revelling amid the throbbings of her cunt upon my delighted pego. Meanwhile Lou acted postilion to my bottom, and actively frigged Marguerite's clitoris, while Marguerite herself was equally busy with Lou's more fully developed organ, and operating at the same time as postilion to Lou. Such delicious and lascivious proceedings soon drove our fiery passions into the utmost rage, and we reached our second crisis as eagerly as the first, and finished with a chorus of joyful cries ere we died away in the soft languor of satisfied lust.

I had remained, indeed all of us had remained, exactly as we were. Dear Lou, who had been greatly pleased with the admirable way in which Marguerite had operated upon her, and also with the pleasure of seeing to perfection my action on Marguerite, begged us to repeat the dose as we were. But I suggested that this time I should like to prove that the delights of the smaller orifice equalled those of the front.

Of course there was no objection to this. Marguerite, being much excited, rather preferred it. So, withdrawing my foaming prick from the delicious sheath, Lou guided it with unerring aim into its charming little neighbour. By patience and gentleness it was soon sheathed to the hilt. Lou seized with avid mouth upon the vacated cunt, sucking out the double distillation which oozed from it and resuming her operations on my bottom, while Marguerite continued her exciting movements on Lou's two parts. We soon, but more lasciviously than before, completed our third fuck, with even wilder cries of delight as the final crisis approached, followed by a longer pause in all the after rapture.

We then rose, and these two glorious women joined in laving and refreshing my relaxed tool. We then indulged in some delicious byplay of embraces and slappings of bottoms, and pulling about breasts, prick, and bollocks, until once more the tide of passion bore us on into other seas of lustful joy.

It was, of course, now Lou's turn to be well fucked in both ways, while Marguerite lay down and followed the course previously pursued by Loo. These two last courses were all we could manage at present, as time would not allow a longer continuance of our delicious dalliance. I was so taken with the exquisite freshness of Marguerite that I begged Lou to let her stay that night with me, and I promised to bring her next day to dinner and to a general orgy of all four.

'Tom must put up with it,' I said, as she predicted his disappointment if Marguerite did not appear.

I held to my purpose, the more that I could see a beam of satisfaction playing on the face of the dear girl, who afterwards admitted that I had won her admiration and affection at very first sight, and that my proposition had been the very thought of her heart before I gave it expression.

So Lou left us for home. I sent to a neighbouring restaurant of some celebrity, and soon had set before us a succulent and choice dinner, which we both enjoyed. As I have much to relate emanating from this night's work, I shall give the details in another letter.

After the agreeable dinner to which we had both brought sharpened appetites, dear Marguerite expressed a wish to go to the Italian Opera. She was passionately fond of music, and was a passable performer herself with a small voice that warbled sweetly, if not powerfully. So I took her there. It was a representation of Rossini's ever acceptable and charming Barbiere with Mario, Grisi, and Lablache in the principal parts, and of course most admirably performed.

Dear Marguerite was in ecstasies. She was seldom indulged, and thus it was a real treat to her. That very handsome fellow Mario excited her lust, and she afterwards admitted to me that her cunt throbbed when he was making love to Rosina, and she could have welcomed him there with the greatest avidity. Indeed, in our after encounters in love's soft tournament, I begged her to let her imagination run loose and fancy that I was Mario.

The sweet girl gave way to the idea and fucked me with double energy, and a satisfaction that excited her lust to the utmost, yielding to me also a greatly enhanced pleasure by the very excess of her lubricity, caused by her imaginary enjoyment of the possession of that noble Italian singer. She so much enjoyed the idea of revelling in his possession that she avowed afterwards she did not believe the reality could be equal to what her imagination, aided by the possession of a real prick in full operation, had yielded her. Under this vivid impression, and in her salacious and lascivious delusion, she exerted all the wild lust of her passions to the utmost, and gave me the most exquisite pleasure.