The Adventures of Grace and Anna: The Classic of Edwardian Erotica
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Category: Erotica/Classic Erotica
Description: A Once Banned Classic of Edwardian Erotica. Two fun-loving girls of 1910s discover love and lust among the idle rich and the well-proportioned poor in this insightful excursion into the erotic mores and morals of an earlier era.
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler, 2004
eBookwise Release Date: September 2004
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [134 KB]
Reading time: 94-131 min.
It was in one of the big amusement parks that I first met Anna. Being alone and out for a good time, I contrived to secure the seat next to her on one of the many rides; an acquaintance was soon struck up and at the close of the festivities I was awarded the privilege of escorting her home.
She lived on the other side of the city, and upon seeing my car, together with Joseph the chauffeur, her eyes grew wide, and at first I thought she was about to refuse to go with me and instead board the street car which had brought her there.
It did not, however, take much persuasion on my part to have her enter my car, and once she was seated on the luxurious cushions I knew the battle was won. I asked her if she wished to dine, but she informed me that she would have to arise early as she worked in the downtown district and, as it was already late, she had better hurry right home and leave it for some other time.
It is now time that I give the reader the benefit of a short description, in order that he may form in his mind the nature of the choice prize that had fallen to my lot on that evening.
Her name, as I have related, was Anna. Her nationality: typically American, an up-to-date flapper. Her hair was bobbed and short, done in the customary style of the day, and she was clad in a highly abbreviated dress that showed off to perfection the full symmetry of her well-formed legs.
Her eyes were of a deep violet hue, with long silken lashes, and she had a cute pert little nose and an adorable pouting mouth.
Her age?well, that is hard to judge, in these days of modern fashion when granny dons short dresses and bobs her hair?but I judge she was not much over seventeen, although she stoutly maintained she was fully eighteen.
Her thin, almost transparent dress hardly concealed the perfect contours of her two delicately chiselled breasts, held in tight by a slender brassiere, and the sight of these two tempting mounds of girlish flesh almost made me reach forth to squeeze them, but knowing that too much advance might frighten this tender and demure morsel I restrained myself and contented myself in making a covert survey of her girlish attractions.
Her dress, as I have stated, was very short, as was common with all girls, and as she climbed into the machine, a little of her leg above the stocking top showed. At this glimpse of her bare and glistening flesh, I felt my member throb as though touched with an electric machine.
Seated beside her in the machine, I leaned close to her and felt the magnetism of her person communicate itself to me, then instructing Joseph to drive to the address she had given, I leaned back in the seat and we slowly moved away.
Joseph, my man, who had been in my service for years, was an observing and devoted servant (of this more hereafter) and well knew what was going on in his master's mind, and did not at all exceed the speed limit, in fact proceeded less fast than at a walk, in order, as he well surmised, to give me plenty of time to carry out whatever projects I had in mind.
I passed my arm behind her head and allowing it to fall about her waist encountered not the least resistance, so boldly drawing her close to me I snuggled her in my arms and attempted to kiss her on the lips.
She laughingly repulsed me, and looking significantly at Joseph, whose back was turned to us (although he could see us in the mirror before him), she shook a reproving finger at me.
I immediately reached forward and drew down the shade that obscured Joseph's view, and again passing my arms about her slender waist held her closely to me in a tight embrace, now without the least resistance on her part; she allowed me to press my lips to hers and with warm kisses I held her tight to me as her arms went around my neck.
Sliding my hand round to the front of her waist, I boldly squeezed and manipulated her breasts, allowing a finger to titillate the dormant nipple to a state of erectile hardness, and then, dropping my hand down on her leg, I slipped it up under her short skirt and moulded and caressed to the full her bare and electric thighs.
At once she drew back a bit, and made as if to stop me, but now, my yard being like a bar of iron, I pulled her back to me, and thrusting my hand right up between her thighs, I felt the bare lips of her sex and the crinkly pubic hair.
At this she lay forward on my chest, her arms about my neck, and seeing that her resistance was over, I divided the hot moist lips of her cleft, and seeking out the touchstone of her nature, by gentle and successive rubs soon had it standing and hard as if to battle an invader.
I now removed my hand for an instant, and tearing open the front of my pants, allowed my stone-hard sockaldodger to spring forth. I seized her hand and guided it to the throbbing shaft and was gratified to feel her grasp it in a firm embrace and begin to rub it slowly up and down its engorged and burning length.
The sudden magnetic touch of her tender and delicate hand on the seat of my sensations, the twining of the white, soft fingers about my shaft of love, my arrow of desire, together with the sweet, melting softness of her clinging lips, together with the soft compression of her thinly-clad body, strained tightly against my own, all conspired to send the blood leaping through my veins like molten fire, and in an access of passion I drew her roughly to me and plunged my finger, which was at the mouth of her sex, deeply up into her person almost to the second joint?which action caused her to give a little cry of pain and hurriedly draw away from me and seat herself on the far side of the car.
Her hand had dropped like a coal of fire my throbbing rod, and as I saw tears rush to her eyes, I knew that I had made a mistake, and cursing myself inwardly, quickly began apologising and begging her pardon, telling her that she had affected me too much, of my fiery nature, etc., and in a moment or two she was again snuggled to my side and my truncheon was again clasped in the soft, magnetic whiteness of her tendril-like fingers.
This time I did not do as before, but contented myself by kissing and caressing her, gently insinuating my hand again under her skirt and regaining the ground I had lost.
For some moments I contented myself with delicately moulding and squeezing her bubbies and then parting the moist lips of her little quivering slit and titillating her standing clitoris, but feeling as if the sweet compressions of her hand might cause me to spend all over her, I gently disengaged it, and pulled her astraddle my lap and pushed her dress up about her waist.
She now allowed me to do my will and, placing the head of my enlarged member against the lips of her slit, I caused her slowly to settle down upon it, and held her firmly in my arms while we began the delicious weaving dance of lust.
'Oh, oh, oh, ah-h-h!' she breathed, 'that is so, s-s-o-o-o n-i-c-e! Oh, oh, oh.' She slowly wove about on my penetrating needle. 'Oh, how lovely; oh, oh, oh, ah, I'm going ... O-h-h-h!' And she rained down upon the head of my tempestuous rod a torrent of her vital juices.
I felt myself about to melt, and wishing to pierce her deeper, I lifted her in my arms, and placing her upon her back on the cushions of the car, with a few deep and thrilling drives, I let go my charge and felt it bubble and boil in great soul-stirring spurts within her tender and clinging vagina!
We lay for a moment in this close embrace, enjoying the sweet aftermath of a pleasant conjunction, and then taking a handkerchief, I placed it about my rod and slowly drew out of her, causing her to clasp tightly to me as if to hold me there.
I allowed the handkerchief to remain between her thighs, and drying myself I replaced my staff and pulling down her dress gathered her again in my arms and kissed her tenderly on the lips.
She seemed all aflutter, her pulses beating like mad, and her hand nervously went to the front of my pants, and undoing the buttons she again had my limp pintle in her embrace and she rapidly waggled it to and fro impatiently, giving little cries of irritation at its softness and kissing me frantically as if, through the contact of her lips, she wished to stimulate it to renewed hardness.
I soon grew stiff, and rolling her once more back on the seat, I again plunged it within her, and with little gurgles and cries of joy she began a mad writhing of her loins, which, together with the slow jouncing of the car, served to draw forth from me a second charge of my dew, which spurted and shot from the head of my prong in tempestuous jets to be greedily swallowed by her voracious womb as though she was jealous of losing even a drop of that fluid that is so all-powerful in its effects on the feminine frame!
By this time we were almost to her house, and repairing our apparel, we sat close in each other's arms. Joseph, bringing the car to a stop, awaited further orders.
'When will I see you again?' I asked her. 'You are indeed a nice little girl, Anna, and I must see more of you. Will you allow me the pleasure of seeing you tomorrow night?'
'Oh, no,' she answered, 'tomorrow is my night out with my fellow, so I could not see you then. If you wish to make it Thursday night' -this was Tuesday?'I will be able to meet you, but we cannot stay out late as I have to be up early in the morning, so you had better pick me up around seven if you wish to.'
'And indeed I do!' I answered, allowing my hand to run again under her short dress and to enclasp the lips of her slit. 'I will meet you here at seven-thirty and, if you wish it, we will go somewhere where we can have some fun. Now, here'?placing my hand in my pocket and drawing forth a banknote?'here is something for yourself and if you wish you may buy yourself something to make you look pretty when I meet you.'
'Oh, thanks!' she said, somewhat surprised at my liberality, as she noted the bill was a rather large one. 'I will be here sure, and we will do as you say, but now'?and she held up her lips for a kiss?'I must really hurry away and get into the house as I must be up early in the morning and off to work, otherwise I may be looking for a job!' So after another long melting kiss I allowed her to depart.
You may be sure that I was anxiously on the spot agreed upon on Thursday night, and having taken the precaution of having Joseph keep the car about half a block away, I was rewarded by seeing my dear little girlfriend hurrying down the street. After a hurried greeting we were soon ensconced in the car and were quickly whirled out of her neighbourhood.
'Where to?' I asked her gayly, after kissing her several times and finding for myself that she had not at all changed in a certain portion of her body, as I held her close to me in a suffocating embrace.
'Oh, I don't care,' she replied, 'I will go wherever you wish, and the only stipulation that I make is that you have me home good and early for I sure got the dickens for being out so late the last time!'
'Oh, that will be all right,' I said, 'you may be sure that I will be careful to have you home at an early hour, but for the present, my dear, I would like to, if you are willing, have an opportunity of enjoying you alone?all by yourself?to love, to possess you, my dear Anna, if that is all right with you.'
'Well! I guess yes!' she answered. 'That is just what was in my own mind, but I did not want to say so, and if you have some place that we could go to, where we might be alone...'
'Enough,' I cried. 'Joseph! You may drive at once to where I have told you!'
He immediately turned the car and we were soon rapidly rolling along towards an apartment that I maintained for just such incidents as this. It was situated in a rather quiet part of the town, and Joseph, being my confidant, knew all about it and even acted as manservant in these pleasant little pleasure jousts.
In a few moments the car stopped at the door. I ushered the fair girl out, and leaving Joseph to park the car, I entered the hallway and with my pass-key opened the hall-door and entered my apartments which were situated on the first landing.
Anna, of course, was all eyes, and upon me ushering her into the front parlour she gave a little gasp of astonishment at the furnishings, which, if I do say it myself, were a little out of the ordinary.
I had, as the place was designed for the purposes of pleasure only, hired the services of a capable decorator and furnisher, and he had done himself credit in the task of furnishing up the place; in the front room, instead of the usual couches, tables and spindly-legged chairs, he had placed a number of the softest and cosiest divans, all laid on the floor, and with the exception of several very fine etchings on the wall and a small table to contain cigarettes, lighter and a tray for refreshments, the room was not at all cluttered up as most are.
I closed the door behind me and slipped home the bolt knowing that Joseph would let himself in with his key by the rear, then taking the fair girl in my arms I drew her down to me on one of the soft cushions, and gluing my lips to hers, soon had her in a perfect furore of passion and desire.
Not that this stimulation was needed for Anna to warm herself to any occasion, for by nature she was one of those naturally tempestuous creatures of lust and passion that was always ready to 'go', and needed no spur in the least to start her desirous blood shooting through her veins.
'Oh, you hurried old bear!' she panted, gently disengaging herself from my arms. 'Why, Mr. Anderson!'?for such was the name that I had given her which you may be sure was a ready and fictitious one?'I am surprised indeed at your actions, that you, a gentleman as you are, would so treat a young lady when she visits you for the first time! Aren't you ashamed of yourself?' And struggling to her feet amidst gales of laughter from both of us, she made as if to leave the room, only to be caught tightly in my arms and subjected to a new torrent of the kisses, embraces and fondlings so dear to us both.