The Life and Amours of the Beautiful, Gay and Dashing Kate Percival
the model of Titian's Venus. Her features were regular, her eyes a deep
blue, shaded by long eyelashes which gave a dreamy expression to her
lovely countenance. Her lips were full and sensuous; a lovely carnation
hue, evidently nature's own coloring, adorned her soft velvet cheek.
Her neck and shoulders, for she wore a low-necked dress, were as white
as Parian marble and her bust was full and voluptuous. I immediately
turned to George and asked him if he knew her.
"'Why that's Harriet Wells,' said he--'the most lascivious woman in all
New York. She does nothing in the common way, not even the act of
sexual intercourse. She is a young girl of immense fortune and puts no
restraint on her passions. But come with me and I will introduce you to
her. I am in favor with her just now and perhaps we may get an
invitation to supper--if we do I can tell you we will see a scene that
you will remember to the longest day of your life.'
"We immediately proceeded to the box where the beautiful girl was
seated. She received us with a charming smile and I was soon on terms
of the closest intimacy with her. After we had conversed for about a
quarter of an hour, she whispered something to George to which he made
the reply 'all right!' She then turned to me and asked me to sup with
her that evening after the play was over. To this invitation I gave a
willing assent.
"The first act of the play was over and the curtain rose for the second.
"'What a dull piece!' said Harriet. 'Let us retire to the rear of the
box, where we shall not be seen by the audience--we can then converse
with more freedom. I dare say, you don't care about seeing the play,
Mr. Clarence?"
"'Not at all,' I replied, 'I would a thousand times rather converse
with you than see the finest play in the world.'
"'That's a very pretty compliment,' said she, rising from her chair and
taking up her position at the back of the box, where I followed her.
"George now excused himself and said that he would return when the
piece was ended, leaving me alone with Harriet. In the position we had
taken no one could see us, neither from the stage nor from the theater.
When we were alone I put my arms round the lovely girl's waist and
drawing her towards me imprinted a moist kiss on her soft dewy lips and
then begged her pardon for my boldness.
"'There is no apology necessary,' said Harriet. 'I like it as much as
you do yourself, and I like men to be bold.'
"She then kissed me of her own accord and I could even feel her tongue
penetrate my lips while a deep flush of desire suffused her face.
"Thus encouraged, I grew more bold and placed my hand on her white
shoulders; I gently let it slide down inside the front of her dress and
it came in contact with her glorious bubbies. Of all the breasts I had
ever felt there were none could be compared with hers--so voluptuous,
so white and so firm. I handled them at will, pressing them and pulling
down her dress, exposing them to my ardent gaze.
"Harriet placed one of her feet on a chair and placed her other leg
across my lap. This movement raised her petticoats in such a manner
that it showed me a considerable portion of her gloriously formed
limbs. In a moment my hand was under her clothes, handling at will her
lovely con. She stretched her thighs widely to assist me in my
researches--nay, more, she raised her petticoats with her own hand and
exposed to my delighted gaze the lovely domain of Venus.
"I frantically seized the beautiful girl and stretching her length onto
a settee, I strode over her and, forcing my head between her thighs, I
kissed her mount over and over, while she nestled my rod between her
breasts. I sought out her clitoris, which I easily found, for it was
extremely largely developed, and began to titillate it with my tongue.
"'Stop,' cried Harriet--a convulsive shudder running through her
system, 'you must reserve yourself for tonight.'
"I now desisted and we contented ourselves with feeling and touching
only until the piece was ended. Just before the conclusion of the play,
Harriet sent a note to the green room, and informed me that she had
invited two well-known actresses to sup with us. They were both
beautiful girls--but more of them by and by. As we were leaving the
theater, George and the two actresses who had been invited found us and
we all proceeded to Harriet's house in her carriage.
"Miss Wells resided in a magnificent mansion on Fifth Avenue. When we
entered I was struck with the elegance seen everywhere. The drawing
room especially claimed my attention. A delicious perfume was distilled
in the atmosphere and the brilliant gas burners shed an effusion of
light throughout the apartment. The most elegant furniture was spread
through the chamber, consisting of canopies, sofas and chairs of the
most costly description. On the floor was spread a carpet so soft that
the sound of footsteps was inaudible. The walls were a mass of mirrors
extending from the ceiling to the floor, relieved here and there by
magnificent paintings, representing woman's form in every attitude and
every variety of costume. In fact the most beautiful women could be
seen, from those most simply clad to those without a particle of
clothing to cover their nakedness. I was transported with the scene. I
felt my blood boil in my veins with undefined desires.
"We all five sat down to a magnificent supper and partook plentifully
of champagne. The three girls looked beautiful in the evening costumes.
They were all very lightly clad, revealing a considerable portion of
their womanly charms. Their dresses were cut very low in the neck
revealing almost the whole of their lovely breasts; their dresses too
were of the thinnest description and allowed their voluptuous limbs to
be distinctly traced through them. One of the actresses was named
Ernestine, a beautiful girl of about twenty; the other was named
Isabelle, and was a year or two younger.
"After supper we entered a delicious boudoir evidently fitted up
purposely for performing the rites of Venus. We had no sooner entered
the chamber than Harriet exclaimed:
"'Come ladies and gentlemen, you all know what we have come here
for--let's have no reserve.'
"So saying she deliberately pulled up her skirts above her navel, and
seating herself on the ground, stretched her thighs open to the widest
extent, giving us a full view of her hidden charms. She then pulled me
to her, and unbuttoning my trousers, released my staff and began to
kiss and embrace it, titillating the head of it with her tongue. Nor
was this all; Ernestine also raised up her skirts and showed us her
magnificently formed thighs and Mons Veneris, and putting her arms
round my neck kissed me passionately. Isabelle sat down before George,
and shaking her dress from off her shoulders, she nestled his staff
between her lovely bubbies. Her petticoats too were elevated so that we
could see all the lower portion of her naked body. I glanced in the
mirrors around the room and beheld a glorious scene. First of all there
was the beautiful Harriet with her milk-white thighs, stretched widely
apart and her pouting bijou, covered with its downy moss, staring me
right in the face. Then there was the charming Ernestine with her
luscious con rubbing against my thigh. While Isabelle showed me her
white buttocks with the lips of her slit peeping between the posterior
portion of her splendid thighs. Of course the sight of these beauties
fired my blood in such a manner that I was completely beside
myself--and if Harriet had continued her tit-illations with her tongue
a minute more I must have emitted in her mouth. But she suddenly
stopped.
"'Let us all strip,' she exclaimed, 'our clothes are only in our way.'
"We all seconded her motion, and in a few moments we were all as naked
as we were born. Ye gods! what a glorious sight it was for me--just
imagine, three beautiful women entirely naked before my eyes. Thighs,
breasts, bellies, bottoms, cons, all merited my admiration and deserved
my embraces. I paid my devoirs to all three without any
distinction--now it was Harriet's beautiful bubbies, now Ernestine's
lovely bottom, and now Isabelle's glorious slit. I kissed them all
over, not even omitting their lovely mounts of Venus--indeed I can say
with truth that before three minutes elapsed I had explored all three
of their vaginas with my tongue. Nor had they been passive spectators
the while for they paid back with interest on my person all that I did
to them. They sucked my pego--they titillated my testicles, they forced
their fingers into the trou de mon cul. Ernestine breathed on my belly
while Isabelle slapped my buttocks. George went through exactly the
same thing; the consequence was we were all inflamed to the highest
degree.
"When Harriet thought we were all sufficiently excited, she raised her
finger as a token for us to cease and exclaimed:
"'I proclaim myself the priestess of this assembly, and shall take upon
myself the ordering of all tableaux. First of all I give as your
motto--Voluptuousness, Lasciviousness, and Sexual enjoyment--there must
be no modesty, no shamefacedness and everybody must obey the slightest
of my commands--let them be ever so outre. I shall make use of the
common words when referring to the organs of generation and shall
expect everyone else to do the same.' I shall still continue to use the
French words, but you must understand that whenever I do so the English
common words were used by Harriet and her companions.
"'And now to begin,' continued Harriet. 'Fond as I am of being embraced
by a man--I like almost equally well to receive the embraces of my own
sex, and still more to see others performing the desired act of
copulation.' She now sat down on a low sofa and stretched her thighs
widely apart. 'My first order is that Ernestine shall kneel before me
and fete my con with her delicious tongue and that while she is thus
engaged, Mr.-- shall embrace her from behind while George shall satisfy
Isabelle's pouting slit with his magnificent staff so close to me that
I can feel them both when in the act!'
"We immediately began to work in the manner prescribed to us. Ernestine
knelt down and fastened her head between Harriet's lovely thighs, and
separating the lips of the latter's con with her finger and thumb, she
plunged her tongue into the coral cavity. The position Ernestine
assumed caused her splendid bottom to be elevated in the air, and
between the cheeks of her buttocks I could plainly discern the luscious
lips of her con. In a moment I was behind, and pointing my staff, it
was quickly imbedded in her warm vagina, the lips of her sheath
clasping it like a glove.
"George took Isabelle and placed her sitting on the sofa beside
Harriet. The lovely girl raised her thighs in the air. George rushed
between them and his instrument pierced her to the quick. Harriet
clapped her hand as a signal that we were to commence, and we all began
to push for the very life. Harriet, by means of the mirror, had the
whole voluptuous scene before her eyes. While she felt Ernestine's
tongue in her salacious slit, she could see my instrument enter in and
out of the latter's con and saw also George's rod appear and disappear
in Isabelle's beautiful body. Now more, while the two latter were thus
engaged our priestess stretched out her hand, placed it underneath
Isabelle's thighs and titillated their sexual organs while in the act
of coition--sometimes it would be the lovely girl's clitoris, another
time it would be her bottom, and another George's pendants which she
gently squeezed. These touches had the effect of causing those two to
go before we did. I suddenly saw Isabelle's eyelids tremble--she raised
her white thighs high in the air, while a convulsive shudder of delight