The Life and Amours of the Beautiful, Gay and Dashing Kate Percival
"Such was my first initiation in the sports of Venus. Florence remained
with us some months and scarcely a day passed that we did not enjoy the
pleasures of the gods. When she left us I was for a time
disconsolate--but soon after I received an invitation to visit Herbert
and my sister. He has left it to me, dear Kate, to give the history of
my first amour with him. I shall do so, freely speaking, as if he were
not present.
"I was received with the utmost kindness by my brother-in-law, and
truth compels me to state, rogue that he is, that he has always treated
me with the most unvarying affection. At the time of my visit my sister
was very sick, and I really pitied poor Herbert, that he was debarred
from those sexual enjoyments of which I felt assured he was so fond.
But the thought of taking her place never for a moment entered my mind.
"Herbert was very polite to me, and time passed very agreeably. One day
I stumbled in an obscure corner of the library on some amorous books. I
secured them and conveyed them to my chamber. I then examined them and
found that they contained pictures of a very lascivious character. In
fact men and women, as naked as they were born, were performing the
sexual act. I read them with avidity and they soon made me adept in
sexual knowledge. One evening when Herbert had gone to Philadelphia,
and my sister was confined to her chamber by sickness, I entered the
drawing room with one of those prizes in my hand, determined to enjoy
it all myself. I was in a state of delicious languor and, throwing
myself carelessly on the sofa, began to read my book. I wore a
low-necked dress and the weather being warm I had unfastened two or
three of the top loops--thus leaving a considerable portion of my
breasts exposed. My dress too was disarranged at my feet--revealing a
considerable portion of my limbs. As I read, my cheeks became flushed,
my bosom heaved, and I was altogether in a state propitious for an
attack. I was suddenly startled by the sound of a voice at my elbow.
"'What is the name of that book which seems to engross so much of your
attention?' said the voice.
"I raised my eyes, and who should I see but Herbert himself gazing on
me with heightened color and burning eyes.
"'It is too bad, Herbert,' I replied, raising from my seat, revealing
by this movement a considerable portion of my legs; nay, I believe he
even caught a glimpse of my thighs, 'you ought not to come so
stealthily into the room.'
"'My dear girl, you are wrong,' replied Herbert, 'I did not come here
stealthily, but it was your preoccupation which prevented you from
hearing me enter. But you have not replied to my question--what book
are you reading?'
"'Oh, it is a stupid work I found in the library, I have only just
glanced at it and do not find it worth reading.'
"'Will you allow me to judge for myself, my charming sister-in-law,' he
replied, taking a seat by my side.
"'No, Herbert, I will not allow it,' I returned, pressing the book to
my bosom.
"'I insist,' he cried, endeavoring to snatch the work from my hands. In
the struggle his hand came in contact with my bosom and he even touched
the strawberry nipples surmounting the semiglobes. At last be conquered
and obtained possession of the book. I looked imploringly at him, but
he opened it deliberately and read the title. It was The Memoirs of a
Woman of Pleasure.
"'So, so, Amy,' said he. 'This is the subject of your studies, is it?'
"'I assure you I have not read a page of it--it appeared to me foolish
and uninteresting, and I was just about to return it to the library
when you entered.'
"He knew that I did not tell the truth, for I blushed and cast my eyes
down on the ground. He no longer hesitated, but throwing his arms
around me, pressed his lips to mine and kissed me ardently. I was
astonished and confounded and endeavored to escape him, but he held me
tight and pressed his breast to mine.
"'Herbert, Herbert, this is wrong, let me go, I beg of you.'
"He replied by pressing another kiss on my lips. It was in vain I
struggled; he appeared to be endowed with the strength of Hercules.
"'Do have done!' I murmured between each embrace, 'someone might come.'
"'My love, there is no cause for fear, there is no one in the house but
you and I. Your sister is confined to her chamber by sickness and I
have given positive orders that I am not at home to anyone. We are
absolutely alone.'
"I could not disguise the pleasure that this news gave me, for my whole
body became agitated with the warmth of his embraces, and my bosom
palpitated against his. I even dared to return his caresses, and
reimbursed with interest the kisses he gave me.
"'Amy, I love and adore you,' said he.
"'Herbert, I love you! I love you,' was the only reply that I could
make.
"Again he pressed his lips to mine and sucked in my breath. He even
inserted the end of his tongue in my mouth, and he met mine, which was
as ardent as his own. I believe I should have died if nature had not
given me relief at that moment. I believe the same thing happened to
him, for he threw himself upon me, and two or three convulsive shudders
ran through his system; he then became calmer and reclined negligently
in my arms.
"'My beloved, this is true happiness,' said he, 'oh, that we could
remain thus forever, and that we might never part again.'
"After a few moments repose he rose up, and leaning over me, seized one
of my hands and felt my bubbies with his unoccupied hand. The contact
renewed the fire in his body and his eyes reassumed their brilliance.
When I felt his hand descend on my breast, I shivered and made a
pretense of snatching it away, but it was in vain. He cautiously
unhooked my dress; I no longer restrained him. My frock fell off my
shoulders and my naked bust was entirely exposed to his view. He passed
from one to the other of my ivory globes, as he called them, and molded
them with his hands, playing with the nipples and applying his lips to
them so that he almost sucked my life away. But he was not yet
satisfied. He knelt down before me and, placing his head between my
bubbies, began to play with my feet. I made but little resistance and
he began to raise my petticoats. He touched my legs, he reached my
knees, and at last his hand came in contact with my fleshy thighs. He
rested here a moment and excited me by kisses. I trembled in his grasp
like a leaf--my desires overcame me and I was completely in his power.
He then became more bold and his agitated hand ascended the marble
columns which would lead us to the center of love. At last he reached
my bijou and ran his fingers in the down covering that mossy spot--he
even forced one more bold than the rest between the lips, and gently
rubbed my clitoris. It was too much for me, I opened my thighs to the
widest capacity and absolutely cried with pleasure. He then raised his
head from my palpitating bosom, and applied his lips where he had just
put his hand. He kissed my Mons Veneris a thousand times, and inserted
his tongue between the folding lips; he again sought out my clitoris
and played with it at will. But this could not continue long. I was
absolutely drunk with delirious joy.
"'Oh, what pleasure!' I cried, 'do what you will with me, my dear
Herbert.'
"His only reply was to divest himself of his clothes; he then performed
the same office for me, and we were both naked as we were born. He
turned me round and round--he patted my buttocks and caressed my body
all over. My hands too were not idle. I seized his magnificent
instrument and gently rubbed it and tickled his purse. We were both
almost crazy. He then reclined me on my back on the sofa and threw
himself on the top of me. I eagerly opened my thighs to receive him and
guided his fiery dart to the entrance of my 'con.' He entered the lips
and met a little resistance, but was not to be conquered, for raising
my buttocks I gave a sudden heave upwards, and his instrument was
suddenly imbedded in the sheath destined by nature to receive it. Then
commenced the delicious movements. The motion was delightful. I looked
around me and saw our naked bodies reflected in the mirrors. I could
see his instrument entering in and out of my coral sheath. At last the
consummation came.
"'Oh, Herbert,' I cried--'I die! I die!-clos-er!--closer--clo--'
"Thus muttering, I closed my eyes. My eyelids trembled and with a
convulsive movement I threw my legs around his loins and pressed him so
tightly that I almost took away his breath. All was over, for I felt
the essence of love rush into my thirsty womb, while I at the same
moment poured down my share of Venus' libations. My hold relaxed and we
both fell all our lengths on the couch.
"After remaining without motion a few minutes, he kissed me again, for
he was not yet satisfied. He soon rekindled my desires.
"He rose from the couch, and raising me up, placed me on its edge and
again commenced his labor of love. With one hand he raised one of my
arms in the air in such a manner as to leave my bosom entirely at his
discretion. He took one of the nipples in his mouth and pressed me to
him with his other hand. My thighs were widely separated and he had no
difficulty in entering my vagina. He slightly bent his knees and was
soon buried in my grotto. How delicious was the sensation of his lovely
engine rubbing against the sides of my vagina. I assisted him by every
means in my power, and in a short time we were again inundated with our
mutual emission.
"Such, my dear Kate, was the manner in which I first became carnally
acquainted with Herbert. How many times we have enjoyed each other
since, I need not tell you. But this I do assure you, no other man has
enjoyed me but Herbert, and as long as he is kind to me no other shall.
My history is ended."
We thanked the charming girl for her confession. It was now getting
daylight and almost time for us to separate. During Amy's recital we
had partaken freely of spiced wine, and all of us felt almost as
vigorous as ever; we decided we would not separate until we could enter
the lists of love no more. Herbert brought a new auxiliary to our
pleasures into the field, for going to a cupboard, he took from it an
India-rubber dildo, which he strapped round Amy's waist.
And placing me on my side on the couch he made Amy insert the dildo
into my vagina, while she put her finger on my clitoris and began to
rub it, at the same time moving her buttocks as if she were a man. He
then went behind me and entered me _en cul_. Amy acted her part
splendidly. Herbert passed his hand over her bottom and inserted his
finger in her sheath. Both Herbert and Amy moved together, and I had
the delicious pleasure of enjoying a double embrace. Herbert's finger
too, was active, and we all discharged simultaneously.
After we had recovered we danced naked about the room. Herbert kissed
our breasts, bottoms and mounts. He placed his staff between our
bubbies, he tickled our clitorises, and committed a thousand other
follies. At last he lay down on the couch and pulled Amy on the top of
him. She guided his instrument into her coral sheath, and moved herself
rapidly up and down, while I clapped her broad white bottom with my
hand until they were cherry red, and while I was thus engaged,
Herbert's toe entered my slit, and in this manner we all again
discharged.
It would tire the reader to tell all the ways we adopted to arrive at
the same result. Herbert embraced us _en con_, _en cul_, between the
bubbies, between the buttocks--in fact in every possible mode and we
did not separate until we were thoroughly exhausted and until the
morning sun was several hours in the heavens.
Chapter III
A CHANGE OF FORTUNE
The very next day following our orgy, I received a letter from my