The Life and Amours of the Beautiful, Gay and Dashing Kate Percival
see his magnificent pego all surrounded with hair, and the two
well-developed pendants. I patted his buttocks, I separated the cheeks,
and titillated the division between them. My fingers came in contact
with _le trou de son cul_. I cautiously penetrated it and tickled the
narrow canal, and kissed his bottom over and over again. When I had
wrought him up to the highest pitch of desire, I proceeded with further
operations.
"Open your thighs a little wider, dearest Ralph, so that I may get my
head between them--you have given me the most ecstatic pleasure, and I
am determined to do the same for you."
"Will that do?" he answered, opening them to the widest extent.
"Beautifully," I returned, fixing my head in such a manner that the
insides of each of his thighs rested against my cheeks. I laid on my
back and was so placed that my mouth came in direct contact with his
splendid staff. In a moment I had taken his engine entirely in my
mouth. I titillated the end of it with my tongue and forced the
foreskin backwards with my lips. It was too delicious--I was ready to
spend again.
"Oh, how heavenly!" exclaimed Ralph. "How beautiful, dear Kate,
titillate my anus."
I passed my hand behind him, and forced one of my fingers into the
narrow way, moving it in and out, and keeping time with both my mouth
and finger. I soon had the satisfaction of seeing the climax approach.
He pressed his buttocks together, his muscles stiffened.
"Now I am coming! now--Oh! Oh! Oh!" he exclaimed.
And with a cry of pleasure he emitted profusely.
When we had rested some little time, I went to a recess and took from
it a delicious cordial--of which we both partook freely. It had the
effect of completely restoring our energies.
We commenced our touchings and titillations and were soon in a glorious
state of desire again.
"Kate," said Ralph, "I am going to give you a glorious embracing, and
if I don't make you spend as you have never spent before, I shall be
very much deceived. I intend to treat your delicious little con to a
delicate morsel. Now, Kate, on your back--open your thighs, and let me
engulf my staff in your salacious slit."
I laughed heartily and threw myself on my back--he was on the top of me
in a moment, and in another second his pego was imbedded in my con. It
touched me to the quick and I experienced intense pleasure. Ralph,
while he was working his instrument in me, sucked my breasts and played
with my belly, and just when I was about to spend he placed his hand on
the top of my slit and rubbed my clitoris. This finished the business,
and with a cry of joy I again discharged--he at the same time pouring
down his share of the nectar of Venus.
This last bout appeared to arouse my amorous desires instead of
quenching them, and I exclaimed in a frenzy:
"Ralph will you do a favor for me--you know that flagellation increases
amorous pleasures. I want you to birch me on my bottom, while I make
myself come with a dildo."
"Get me a rod, dear Kate, I should like nothing better than to birch
your naked buttocks."
I went to a cupboard and procured from it a birch and a dildo--the
former I handed to him. I then placed myself on my hands and knees on
the sofa, thus elevating my bottom in the air. I then brought the dildo
to bear on my coral sheath, it entered the lips and in another moment
it was plunged to the very hilt into my vagina. He placed himself
behind me and began to lay the birch gently on my bottom. The skin
turned a rosy hue and I twisted and wriggled under this delectable
excitement. I moved the dildo gently in and out of my con.
"Harder, flog my bottom harder," I exclaimed. He obeyed by letting fall
a shower of stripes on my buttocks. The motion of the dildo in and out
of my coral slit grew faster. I wriggled my buttocks--I am coming--my
bubbies trembled--I was now working for my very life--the instrument
moved in and out of my lustful sheath so quickly that its motion was no
longer perceptible. "Ralph, I spend, I die
glorious--delicious--del--del--"
A convulsive shudder ran through my frame--the motion of my hand
suddenly stopped, leaving the dildo still imbedded in my _con_, and I
fell flat on my belly without any sign of life. I was recalled to life
again by the energetic thrusts of Ralph's instrument--for seeing my
delirium, he could not restrain himself any longer but felt that he
must share it.
Before we separated we enjoyed each other several times more. The next
day he returned to New York and I saw him no more.
I was now left entirely alone, but I was very busy, for the house was
full of workmen embellishing the house and grounds.
I have but a few more words to add. In due time all the improvements to
the house were finished and I began to feel very lonely.
One winter's evening just as I was about to retire to bed I was
startled by the ringing of the front door bell--and almost immediately
afterwards I was clasped in my cousin Harry Duval's arms. He had just
returned from abroad.
I shall draw a veil over the pleasures of that night sufficient to say
that Harry had become more dear to me than ever, and I paled before him
in the art of giving sexual delight.
The next week we were married, and since that time we have settled down
into a quiet life. Neither Harry nor myself desire any change--and our
existence has been fraught with every blessing. The confidence between
us is so great, that I have not hesitated to tell him my history. He
has reposed the same confidence in me by telling me his, and some day I
may perhaps give it to the reader.
And now, dear reader, my task is done. I bid you an affectionate
farewell.
THE END