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Title: The Romance of Lust
A classic Victorian erotic novel

Author: Anonymous

Release Date: October 14, 2009 [EBook #30254]

Language: English

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The Romance of Lust (1873)

A classic Victorian erotic novel

by Anonymous

1892 edition

VOLUME I.

CONTENTS

The Novice--Mrs. Benson--Mary--Mrs. Benson's Correspondence with Mrs.
Egerton--Miss Evelyn--Eliza

There were three of us--Mary, Eliza, and myself. I was approaching
fifteen, Mary was about a year younger, and Eliza between twelve and
thirteen years of age. Mamma treated us all as children, and was blind
to the fact that I was no longer what I had been. Although not tall for
my age, nor outwardly presenting a manly appearance, my passions were
awakening, and the distinctive feature of my sex, although in repose it
looked magnificent enough, was very sufficiently developed when under
the influence of feminine excitement.

As yet, I had absolutely no knowledge of the uses of the different
organs of sex. My sisters and I all slept in the same room. They
together in one bed, I alone in another. When no one was present, we
had often mutually examined the different formations of our sexes.

We had discovered that mutual handlings gave a certain amount of
pleasing sensation; and, latterly, my eldest sister had discovered that
the hooding and unhooding of my doodle, as she called it, instantly
caused it to swell up and stiffen as hard as a piece of wood. My
feeling of her little pinky slit gave rise in her to nice sensations,
but on the slightest attempt to insert even my finger, the pain was too
great. We had made so little progress in the _attouchements_ that not
the slightest inkling of what could be done in that way dawned upon us.
I had begun to develope a slight growth of moss-like curls round the
root of my cock; and then, to our surprise, Mary began to show a
similar tendency. As yet, Eliza was as bald as her hand, but both were
prettily formed, with wonderful