The Adventures of Lady Harpur [Lady Harpur I]
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Category: Erotica/Classic Erotica
Description: A Victorian Erotic Classic! In this newest addition to the Sizzler line of Erotic Classics, the wealthy, aged Lady Harpur narrates her sexual initiation and adventures during the Victorian and Edwardian eras. Known to her friends as Queenie, Lady Harper was the daughter of a rich plantation owner in the West Indies. There, the passions are as torrid as the Trade Winds. Before Queenie is very old she learns how the local gentry whiles away the hours in languorous loving. Eventually Queenie will be kidnapped and ravished by pirates, survive a shipwreck, and come into wealth and title when she meets, beds and weds Lord Harpur. Volume I details her youth and first love affairs.
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler, 2004
eBookwise Release Date: November 2004
17 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [177 KB]
Reading time: 120-168 min.
In the midst of our sweet delirium, we heard steps leading up to the loft and Dick had only time to draw the flax stalks over us, when the door was opened and to my horror my father's voice sounded in my ears.
He had a lady with him whom I did not then know, but whom he called Lizzy. He carefully arranged a snug corner for her within a few yards of our hiding place and said, 'Now Lizzy, my pet, we are perfectly safe from observation here and we can enjoy ourselves without fear of intrusion while we watch Snigger and the girls. The old fellow, I am told, gloats over their naked bums and always fucks the fattest before or after whipping them. Would you mind taking off some of your dress, the loft is so hot; and this corset of yours is always in the way.'
"Are you sure, Robert, that no one can see us here?'
"How could they, when we found the door locked and I re-locked it after we entered.'
He then spread his coat for her to lie on while she divested herself of everything but her chemise and let down her hair. I could see through the flax that she was young, of fair complexion and exceedingly pretty.
Dick told me afterwards that she was the wife of a neighbouring Planter named Hobbs, who was a worn-out debauchee; that he was said to be very jealous of her, but in other respects did not seem to care for her, as he was much more attentive to his numerous black mistresses.
"It was very good of you, Lizzy, to come today when you heard I was anxious to see you, but how did you get away from the Ogre?' meaning her husband.
"I told him I wanted to make some purchases in town and, to satisfy him, said I would enquire about cigars he was expecting--having done which I rode on here.'
Papa took her in his arms, kissed her and said, 'Take him out yourself, my pet. He loves the touch of your soft fingers; it always puts life into him.'
She pretended to look shy as she unfastened his trousers, opened them down the front, put her hand inside, felt around and drew out?.