The voluptuous Mile, de Laval wasted no time in kneeling on the big armchair in my studio and arranging her petticoats so that I could gain entry to her secret charms from behind. Once more I was privileged to be witness to her superb, out-thrust buttocks and the shaded valley that ran between them, where the charming rosette of her arsehole and delicately-haired lips of her cunt were clearly in view. And once more I was put in mind of an Indian Goddess or temple beauty. It was as if the scales had fallen from my eyes, and for the first time I appreciated the true loveliness of this dear creature. I quickly inserted my stiff prick into her moist, pink cunt and drove it in until my belly rebounded against her bottom, and we enjoyed a delicious fuck until we achieved a mutual spend. Without changing her position, the dear girl waited for such a time as my cock had regained some of its former rigidity, then reached behind her and transferred my cock into her smaller orifice. Again we fucked in blissful harmony until I inundated her bottom with abundant jets of sperm.
After we had undressed and were quite naked, we then lay down upon my bed, and had a long chat of love. Our souls seemed to be united as one, and I found her the most loving darling I had ever met with. We lay in my bed in the sweetest love converse I have ever enjoyed, in which she opened out all her soul to me and told me how she felt at the first moment of seeing me that I was her fate, that she at the very first sight of me fell deeply in love with me. All this was said with her face hidden in my bosom and I could see by the rich incarnation of her neck that she blushed deeply as she made the delightful confession. My happiness was complete and I heard myself, as if in a dream, asking the dear girl to become my wife.
'Yes, my dearest Harry-oh, yes!' murmured Marguerite. 'You have made me the happiest girl in the world. I have no fortune, and only a poor dowry; indeed, the most precious thing I possess in the world is my love for you, for it is so strong and abundant.'
To celebrate our 'engagement' we opened and drank a bottle of champagne and returned to love's combats, my darling Marguerite spending three times and I twice.
Here end the letters from Harry to Charlie
Envoi: a letter from Tom to his cousin Frank
It is a great pity, my dear Reverend, that you could not stay for a week or two longer in this charming city; where one can do as one likes without attracting any attention. I well imagine that your congregation keeps you fairly preoccupied now and that we shall have to await your next visit to Paris with as much patience as we can summon.
Here, once more, you will be welcomed into all the debaucheries of a complete orgy at our house just as you were on that night only two weeks past. Perhaps once again, dear Lou will be our only female companion, and as then, we will sandwich her at every fresh encounter.
If you remember, Harry began by fucking her on his back, while she straddled him and presented you with her splendid backside in all its glory, being especially excited by the fact that you are now an ordained curate. I watched you plunge with truly divine ecstasy into the delight-giving aperture where you lay tranquil until I had installed myself completely within your own ecclesiastical bottom, and the sight of the double cuckolding going on around us excited us all so that soon we were in the delightful transports of final crisis.
On recovering from this you took Harry's place, and I entered my wife's bottom-hole, while Harry (with some difficulty) entered my own. We were somewhat less hasty in our proceedings this time, but all the same eventually came to the final ecstasies with immense gratification.
At the third bout Harry went in for the delicious bum-fuck of darling Louisa. I took willingly to her well-saturated cunt, which I declared was as tight as any bottom-hole, notwithstanding the previous fucking, in which she had spent at least five times to the twice of her two fuckers.
And you, who said you had been longing for some time to enjoy Harry's delightful posterior, pushed vigorously into his tight orifice and sent him with delight up to the hilt in the delicious aperture of Louisa, in which he was already half-embedded.
We ran a most delightful course, which ended in greater rapture than any of the preceding. We lay for a considerable time soaking in all the ecstasies of the after satisfaction before withdrawing for a new pose, dear Lou going off with cries of delight while we lay in throbbing laziness within her.
Our next pose was Lou on her knees, presenting her glorious buttocks and open, gaping cunt all foaming with fuck. Harry was chosen to take her in her arse, but first entering her delicious, inundated cunt with the mere object of well moistening his prick he found himself grasped with all and rather more than her usual wonderful power of grasping a prick within her vagina.
Harry was so delighted with his first quarters that he continued where he was, and finished that most glorious cunt in a perfect ecstasy of delight, doubled by her intermediately spending and clinging to his prick in the most delicious and voluptuous manner.
After these bouts we all rose and purified ourselves, and when refreshed, partook of champagne and sweet biscuits, while discussing past delights and imagining new poses. Dear Reverend, we shall all miss your warm sodomitical attentions most sorely!
Harry's friend Charlie arrived the day after you left. My wife and I had thus one quiet night, for Harry refused to keep us company before entering on a new course of agreeable orgies. You do not know Charlie. Well, he is a fine specimen of a man, tall, well-made, decidedly handsome and possessed of a remarkably pleasing address and a singularly sweet voice accompanied by a most winning smile. I do not wonder at his success with the ladies, for in addition to his outward attractions, he has got a most splendid prick, longer and thicker than Harry's by an inch each way, and with a power of wielding it seldom equalled. He never seems to tire, but is always ready at the right moment.
With such advantages you may well suppose what a favourite of Louisa's he has become. She is never tired of having him in her cunt, though she declares he is too large for her bottom. I don't find it so, for though he did make me wince in getting in, once there, I found I not only could accommodate him, but reaped increased pleasure. And here I must confess that there is nothing so exquisite to me as having a prick in my bottom that has just been withdrawn my wife's cunt after cuckolding me, and then at the same moment to be up to the hilt in her divine bum-hole (of which I never tire, although I like variety from time to time, either male or female-as witness your own dear, tight, little hole).
Charlie arrived early in the morning, and went to the hotel to sleep for a few hours without disturbing Harry and his new bride, young Marguerite, at whose place he afterwards put up. Harry has moved from his studio to a fine house in the neighbourhood. Marguerite's uncle passed away shortly after they were married, and left his entire and very considerable fortune to his favourite niece, and though much saddened by the old boy's demise, they are now well set up for life. They all dined with us that day, and to put us all at ease we had a rack-off before dinner; Louisa seized on Charlie's magnificent tool with the utmost eagerness; I rushed into her bottom as she was mounted on him. As we were all sharp set we ran a rapid course of pleasure, so much to the satisfaction of the two below me that while I was soaking in the after satisfaction of our first spending, the two eager ones ran and finished a second course before I was at all inclined to follow their example. I rose and begged them to get up also, as we should have plenty of time during the night to fully satiate the most eager appetite. It was with evident regret that dear Lou let such a superb and suitable prick out of her hot, but slightly satisfied cunt.