The Life and Amours of the Beautiful, Gay and Dashing Kate Percival
frequent opportunities to see her alone, and you may rely upon it, I
did not let the grass grow under my feet. In a few days I had advanced
so far as to put my arms around her waist and kiss her. Although at
first she somewhat resisted those embraces, she eventually submitted to
them and even returned my kisses.
"One warm day in the spring of the year, I called at her mother's house
as usual and was informed by the servant that Mrs. Murdock was not home
and would not return before evening; but that Miss Margaret was in the
drawing room. I ran upstairs and found her seated on a rocking chair
engaged in sewing. I ran up to her and shook her by the hand, asking
tenderly after her health. She answered me with civility and I took a
seat close by her side and gazed fixedly on her beautiful face. We
conversed on different subjects a little while, then I passed my arm
round her waist and kissed her. She made no resistance but a deep blush
suffused her face and neck.
"'Kiss me darling,' I whispered in her ear.
"The charming creature advanced her face toward mine and brought her
lips in contact with my own; before she was aware of it, I gently
inserted my tongue into her mouth. This species of kissing appeared to
please her, for a shiver ran through her body and I met with hers in
reply. I now glided my hand down the front of her dress and felt her
plump, firm white bubbies, first molding and pressing them, then
forcing my hand as far as possible toward her smooth belly. She
murmured a few words of objection to these enterprises on my part, so I
withdrew my hand and drew her on my knees. I now commenced to kiss her
eagerly, during which time I was cautiously raising her petticoats with
my fingers; at last my hand came in contact with her naked thighs. When
I felt her deliciously formed limbs I could scarcely restrain myself,
but pressed her frantically to my heart. Margaret appeared to be as
much excited as I was and I saw her direct her eyes to the front of my
trousers, which I assure you stuck out in a very unseemly manner.
"'Someone might come,' said the charming girl, her cheek dyed with the
deepest crimson. And she suddenly jumped from my lap and, running to
the door, shut and bolted it. She then returned to me and I drew her
between my legs.
"'I love you darling,' I exclaimed, and while speaking, I raised her
petticoats from behind with one hand until it rested on her
magnificently formed buttocks--how firm and smooth were those white
cushions and what pleasure I took in manipulating them at will! With my
unoccupied hand I seized one of hers and brought it down on my rampant
member, which was so stiff and unruly that it was ready to burst the
bonds which confined it. Finding that she made no resistance to my
proceedings, I unbuttoned the front of my trousers, and my staff
nestled itself in her grasp. She was evidently astonished at the size
and condition of my member.
"'You must be aware, darling,' I exclaimed, 'that this ought to be
hidden from sight, and you have a place proper to receive it.'
"So saying, I carried her in my arms to a sofa, and placing her on it
on her back, I threw her skirts over her head, disclosing to my gaze
her body, naked from her belly to her feet. Ye gods, how I feasted my
eyes on the glorious sight! I passed my hands over all her hidden
charms, now it was her smooth white belly, now it was her voluminous
thighs, now it was her delicious bottom and at last it was her lovely
_con_, embowered in a mass of auburn hair. I pressed the two lips of
this abode of bliss together; I turned my fingers in the curly thicket
adorning her mount, and even advanced one into the narrow opening of
her vagina. I was now determined on action, and seating myself on the
sofa I drew her onto my lap with her face towards me and my knees
between her thighs. I let down my trousers, raised my shirt and
directed my lance towards her rubicond opening. I soon felt it come in
contact with her hairy slit. I then opened the two lips of her con with
my fingers and thumb, and jutting my buttocks forwards I felt myself
penetrate a little way into her warm vagina. I hurt her, however, a
good deal, and she begged of me to desist--but I only altered my
position slightly, and making her open her thighs to the widest extent,
I again pushed forward, but she again compelled me to stop, complaining
that I hurt her dreadfully. I explained to her that the pain would be
but momentary, and that when I had once forced a passage, the most
delicious pleasures would follow. But seeing she still resisted, I
determined to try another mode.
"I again placed her lengthwise on the sofa and threw myself on top of
her--but it was of no use, I could not enter. I withdrew from her and
began to curse my ill-luck. I kissed her, felt her con and advanced a
finger into her vagina to see what progress I had done--I found it was
very little indeed. To my great joy I saw on the chimney piece a pot of
pomade. I immediately appropriated it and anointed my staff. I now
placed the dear girl on her hands and knees on the floor and, throwing
up her clothes, I entered her from behind. It was now comparatively
easy work and in a second, her magnificent bottom was in contact with
my belly, my instrument having entered her vagina to the very hilt. I
paused a moment to observe the beauties before me, and then commenced
slowly the in-and-out movement. Margaret was already in the seventh
heaven of enjoyment--her white buttocks shivered with the shocks of my
thrusts--I passed my hand in front and handled her bubbies, her belly
and the upper part of her slit, titillating her clitoris. At last the
die-a-way moment approached and I seized her by her buttocks and drove
furiously into her--her thirsty vagina sucked from me the essence of
life which mingled with her own discharge, and she sank exhausted on
her belly.
"When she had recovered, I took her to her chamber, which was the very
next room, and we both threw ourselves on the bed, having both stripped
naked. The contact of our warm bodies soon restored our powers and we
indulged in a thousand follies. In a state of nature she appeared
perfectly lovely, and I was never tired of admiring her smooth, satin
skin, her voluptuous bosom, her swelling thighs, her whole belly and
her delicious Mons Veneris. She too gratified her curiosity by falling
all over my body. She half threw herself on top of me, and gluing her
lips to mine she at the same time amused herself titillating my
testicles. While thus engaged, her snowy bubbies beat against my chest,
while her moss-covered slit rubbed against my thigh.
"These touchings and titillations worked me up to such a pitch that I
could endure it no longer. I drew her to the edge of the bed, first
placing a pillow under her bottom, and raising one of her thighs in the
air, I rested it on my arm. By this means her lovely slit was
completely exposed to my attack. She opened the luscious lips herself
with her finger and thumb so that I could see the coral interior. I
brought my staff to bear on the inviting entrance, and with a single
heave of my buttocks I completely gorged her vagina. I rode, however,
easily in the harbor, and the dear girl experienced all the joys of a
perfect conjunction without any pain. At first my motions were slow,
but as our delirium increased they grew faster. She met my thrust by
responsive heaves of her bottom until we could both hold out no longer,
but both discharged simultaneously.
"I shall not tell you, dear girls, how many times I enjoyed the
beautiful Margaret before I left her, for fear that you should think
that I exaggerate. I only know that when I quitted her apartment I was
completely exhausted, and that it took several days for me to recover
my wonted energy.
"I found Margaret adept in the science of love. She soon learned every
mode and posture for performing the sexual act and we had many, many
happy hours together.
"One day we were together in the summer house attached to the house.
She began the play of love by kissing me, and forcing her tongue into
my mouth, she imitated with that organ the conjugal act. By this mode
of procedure she illumined a fire in my body and I pressed her to my
heart in delirium. She then unbuttoned my trousers, and seizing my
instrument, rubbed it between her hands. I drew her on my knees and
raised up her petticoats at the same time. I let down my pantaloons,
and felt her naked bottom resting against my belly. How delicious was
the sensation of her warm buttocks! My staff forced an entrance between
her two thighs, and she leaned forward and kissed it a thousand times,
occasionally rubbing it against her lovely con. She even lodged it
between the two lips, and by moving her buttocks, titillated it in this
position. Supreme pleasure began to run through my veins, and I was on
the eve of discharging when, slightly raising her _cul_, she guided the
stiffened dart of love to the entrance of her vagina, and in another
moment, I was _au fond de son cul_. She leaned forward in such a manner
that I could see my staff enter in and out of her coral sheath. She
moved her buttocks, and after a few violent thrusts I felt her parts
contract on my piercer and she pumped the sperm from my testicles at
the same moment that she herself discharged profusely.
"My acquaintance with Margaret lasted four months, during which time we
took our surfeit of love's enjoyments. At the end of that time I left
to pay a visit to an uncle who lived in the village of B--, in the
state of Pennsylvania, a few miles from where I now reside. My uncle
was a bachelor, possessed of large wealth, and it was generally
understood that I was to be his heir. The village I have just referred
to was a very quiet place consisting only of about two hundred
inhabitants. It contained however, a church and a clergyman who was a
widower with an only daughter. I first saw Helen Roberts at chapel the
Sunday following my arrival. I was immediately struck with her beauty.
Her features were perfectly regular and classical. Her eyes were large,
lustrous and dreamy. Her bust was faultless, and her whole form was as
if it had been molded by the god of love himself. I was soon destined
to know her more intimately.
"One afternoon, after I had been at my uncle's about two weeks, I
happened to stroll into the church and the first sight that met my eyes
was Helen Roberts herself lying fast asleep in one of the pews. The day
was very warm and she had doubtless entered the holy edifice for the
purpose of resting herself and, feeling tired, sleep had overcome her.
Her dress was slightly discomposed at her feet, revealing a
considerable portion of her magnificently formed limbs. I advanced
cautiously to her side and saw that she slept soundly. I could not
resist the temptation offered me, but gently raised her petticoats. She
wore no drawers and all the secrets of her charming person were
entirely exposed to my gaze. The sight of her lovely white belly, her
naked thighs and her pretty hairy bijou inflamed me in the highest
degree, and in a moment my lance was as stiff as a poker. I passed my
hand over her belly, and although a shiver ran through her at the
contact, she did not awake. I then gently divided her thighs and
handled at pleasure all the charms of the domain of Venus. I played
with the hair surmounting that lovely spot, I inserted a finger in the
passage and titillated her clitoris, which I found finely developed. My
touches became more and more exciting until I believe she was on the
point of discharging when she suddenly awoke and found herself in my
arms. My instrument was rubbing against her thighs, but I had not
effected an entrance. The charming girl, when she found the condition