The Life and Amours of the Beautiful, Gay and Dashing Kate Percival / The Belle of the Delaware

and my father's wealth procured me every luxury that the heart could wish for. I never knew my mother, for she died when I was quite young. My sister was married

school fellow, Florence Maltby, to come and stay on a visit with us. I cordially agreed to this proposition

on, and on the day agreed upon

cided brunette. She was fiery, impulsive and amorous. We had a thousand things to converse about, and in a few

ver, that Florence would kiss me with a great deal of warmth and press me te

d unhooked the front of my dress, and it had fallen on my shoulders, and my chemise, being open in front, allowed my two breasts to be seen; nay, even a portion of the white plain below was visible. Florence no sooner saw this

from this field of snow! Oh, how I would love to kiss and press them!' And she buried her head between the two semiglobes. 'And then you

touchings. 'But you exaggerate my beauties. It is true my breasts are a little larger than yours-but they are not one bit more hands

letely exposed. They were beautifully formed, firm, elastic and standing boldly out from her c

ll devour me. Your kisses send a fire throu

upted. 'Just see how stiff the nipples are, and then you talk of my

let us rub breasts together-I am s

lorence, for I feel a strange fi

brought our chests together in such a way that our breasts rubbed against each other. To

ce. 'The sensations of your breast

e feelings,' I returne

a few minutes repose, 'do you

, wh

explore your mor

eplied, 'if you will allo

ould love it,' r

exclaimed, 'I am ready-

ie down with your belly on the bed that I may admire

of my bijou at the bottom of the fleshy cushions, faintly overshadowed with hair. She moved my thighs slightly apart, by which movements the lips of my sheath were s

u, dear Florence?' said I, w

'I should never be tired kissing your lovely bottom,' she continued, 'and the edges of that dear little cleft I see between your thighs-how inviting it looks! How beautiful it is, shaded with silky down. Oh! I must-I must!' And she put her finger between the lips

inger was more than I could bear-'your touchings and titillations are bringing on a crisis

imitating the conjugal act-Florence all the time continuing her ma

her dripping finger from my sheath, 'fo

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 manipula

s is! What delicious pouting lips! What a forest of black hair and th

and inserted my tong

and titillated her clit

exclaimed, 'I feel ready to c

lorence, almost crazy with delight, 'pas

in the narrow canal adjacent to the legitimate

ntinued, 'I am coming. Oh!

gh her frame and she discharged profusely, appearing to be perfectly annihilated by the deliciousness of her se

he 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 sist

e 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

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 an

which seems to engross so much o

ee but Herbert himself gazing on me w

s movement a considerable portion of my legs; nay, I believe he even caught

lthily, but it was your preoccupation which prevented you from hearing me

he library, I have only just glanced a

self, my charming sister-in-law,' h

allow it,' I returned, pre

and he even touched the strawberry nipples surmounting the semiglobes. At last be conquered and obtained possession of the b

. 'This is the subject

red to me foolish and uninteresting, and I was just

hesitated, but throwing his arms around me, pressed his lips to mine and kissed me ardently. I was ast

this is wrong, let m

ips. It was in vain I struggled; he appeared

ured between each embra

and I. Your sister is confined to her chamber by sickness and I have given

agitated with the warmth of his embraces, and my bosom palpitated against his. I e

e and adore

love you,' was the only

rdent 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

id he, 'oh, that we could remain thus for

g 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.

I cried, 'do what yo

ber

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 upw

ied-'I die! I die!-c

ed 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, wh

tes, he kissed me again, for he was not ye

ion. 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 i

ny times we have enjoyed each other since, I need not tell you. But this I do assure you, no other m

y 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 b

ocks 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 sh

d 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,

us en con, en cul, between the bubbies, between the buttocks-in fact in every possible mode and we did n