"I rose from my recumbent posture and, seizing Florence by the waist,
pushed her on the bed. She fell on her back. I threw her petticoats
over her head. This action revealed all the lower portion of Florence's
body--and a beautiful sight it was. Two magnificently developed thighs
led up to a charming grotto covered with black hair, between the
pouting lips of which could be seen her clitoris, stiff with intense
desire. I admired for a moment Florence's beauties, and then commenced
my manipulations. First of all I stroked her belly, implanting kiss
after kiss upon it. I then played with the hair covering her Mons
Veneris, twisting my finger in and out of it. I then divided the lips
of her sheath and titillated her highly excited clitoris.
"'Great Heavens, Florence,' I exclaimed, 'what a beautiful bijou yours
is! What delicious pouting lips! What a forest of black hair and then
your clitoris--how finely developed! Let me kiss it! Let me suck it.'
"I now stooped down and inserted my tongue between the lips of
Florence's ruby passage, and titillated her clitoris with the tip of it.
"'Great God! how delicious,' I exclaimed, 'I feel ready to come
again--I do indeed darling.'
"'Amy, darling, keep on--keep on--' said Florence, almost crazy with
delight, 'pass one hand behind and press my buttocks.'
"I did as she desired and advanced one finger in the narrow canal
adjacent to the legitimate road and kept time with my tongue and finger.
"'There--that's it!' she continued, 'I am coming. Oh! now--now! there!
there! th--'
"She opened her thighs to the widest extent and lifted her legs high in
the air. A convulsive shudder ran through her frame and she discharged
profusely, appearing to be perfectly annihilated by the deliciousness
of her sensations. I threw myself by her side on the bed. After a long
pause we both rose and kissed each other tenderly.
"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.
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