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Well, the net seems kinda devoid of any interesting tidbits as of late.  I
guess it is my turn to enlighten alt.sex with a story.  This was originally
something that I ha written for my SO.  Unfortunately, circumstance caused
us to split.  So this has been left without an audience until now.  The
original intent was to write something that would be exciting for a woman
to read (since men tend to be aroused easier 8-)  ).  It turne out to
be quite long, so I split it in two.  Depending on the responce I get,
I may submit Part II.  Read on, and enjoy :


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We have just entered a spacious, warm bedroom, with a large, cast
iron bed in the center.  The floor is thickly carpeted, and there is a
blazing fire in the fireplace opposite the foot of the bed.  The lights
are dim, and there are scented candles burning throughout the
room.  The scent of your perfume, mixed with the scent of the
candles burning, the dancing shadows formed from the fires glow,
and the heady essence of our excitement are intoxicating.  We are
both  standing next to the bed, hand in hand, and slide toward
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each other, with our bodies pressed together firmly.  With half
closed sleepy eyes we hold each other tightly, you with your head
resting against my chest,  fingers stroking my hair and back, while
mine slowly caress your back, buttocks and thighs.  Our eyes meet,
melting into each other.  Our lips meet for a hungry soul kiss,
tongues entwining in a parry of desire.  We break the kiss, gasping
for breath,  and I kiss my way down to the sensitive area of your
neck, just below the earlobe.  I sensuously kiss your neck and you
gasp.  Your knees get weaker, your heart beats with the wild desire
of passion, while your head is tilted back, eyes closed, your hands
holding on for dear life to my head.  I graze my tongue up your
neck to your earlobe, and gently suck your earlobe into my mouth,
nibbling gently.  I slowly kiss my way around to your throat, but
do not want you to give in to your desires quite yet.  We kiss again,
more hungrily, your hands sliding to my lower back, while mine
slide toward yours.  Your hands reach my buttocks, pushing hard,
grinding your pelvis into mine.  It too has this hunger.

We part slowly, looking into each others drugged eyes.  You slowly
reach for your collar, and begin unbuttoning it.  I stop you, and
start to kiss my way down your throat, slowly unbuttoning your
blouse in the meantime.  You moan softly as my wandering mouth
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and tongue reaches the cleavage between your breasts.  I raise my
head, and kiss the other side of your exposed neck while removing
your blouse.  Meanwhile, you start fumbling for my trousers, trying
to undo those annoying buttons.  My shirt is unbuttoned, and you
run your fingers through the hair on my chest, and tease my
nipples as I unzip your skirt.  It cascades to the floor, and you
step out of it, wearing only a lace bra, silk panties, and black
stockings with seams, held up with garters.  We come together and
kiss again, you rubbing your inflamed pelvis into mine as you
grapple with my pants again.  This time, you are successful, and
free my straining penis from its imprisonment, throbbing with its
heat and excitement.  We come together again, me undoing your
bra, while you caress my back with one hand, the other caressing
my penis and testicles as they rest against your belly.  Your bra
comes loose, freeing your heaving breasts, already moist with the
heat of the moment, and we break our embrace far enough only to
let your bra to fall to the floor with the rest of our clothing.  We are
now holding each other tightly, as you rub your sensitive nipples
through my chest hair, the tips getting tighter and harder.  I slowly
slide along your body to my knees, where I unhook your garters,
and slowly slide your stockings to the floor.  I kiss your pubic patch
through your panties, which are already wet with excitement.  I
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raise slowly, gently kissing your body along the way.  We embrace,
and you look dreamily into my eyes as I slip my hands into your
panties along your buttocks, stroking and kneading them along the
way, inching them off as I go.  You begin wildly grinding your
pelvis against me, begging for me to enter you, while my penis
gyrates against your belly.

Now fully undressed, both of us dripping with our sex juices, we
fall to the bed.  You rise, and slowly push me back to the bed, and
start an excruciatingly slow path of kisses from my neck to my
nipples.  You slowly suckle my nipples as if you were a child
nursing at your mothers breast. You torture me by twirling your
tongue around one, and then the other, while your hand gently
strokes first my penis, then your clitoris, and then back to my penis
again, massaging your wetness into its thirsty skin.

You then work your way down my belly, twirling your tongue in my
belly button, meanwhile slowly, softly caresing my testicles and
penis.  You work your way downward and reach my penis.  You
torture me by blowing on my penis, and tickling it with your hair.  I
can't stop squirming, and am going wild with the sensations.  You
then take your tongue, and with one excruciatingly slow slurp, run
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your tongue from the base of my penis to the tip, as you would with
an ice cream cone.  You stick your tongue in the hole at the tip and
wriggle it around, then run it along the underside of the head of my
penis.  Slowly you insert just the head into your mouth, twirling
your tongue around it, then slowly inserting the rest into your
throat. Bobbing your head slowly up and down, you use your
mouth for suction on my penis, meanwhile swirling your tongue
around the shaft and using your fingers to fondle my testicles.  One
hand encircles the base of my penis, while the other is now busy
working furiously on your clitoris.

While still working on my penis, you then move yourself to where
your knees are on each side of my head.  I reach up and pull your
waist to me.  Slowly I blow my warm breath onto your vagina,
which makes you quiver and begin to tongue my aching penis with
renewed vigor.  I then kiss your thighs, grazing my tongue against
each thigh along the way.  I gradually kiss my way wetly to that
lovely place between your legs.  I circle my tongue around each
side of your vagina, without yet touching you, teasing you to the
point of distraction.  I then kiss you full on the vagina, softly poking
my way in between its lips with my tongue, lapping up the
abundance of juices flowing from it.  Slowly I trace a circle around
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your mound. As the circle homes in to your vagina, I continue to
blow warm air onto it, as goose pimples rise on your flesh.  As I
center in on your clit, I slowly insert a finger inside you.  You
moan, and quickly impale yourself on my finger.  I gyrate my finger
inside of your vagina, while circling your clit with my thumb.

You can't seem to concentrate on my penis any longer due to my
attentions, so you rise, and with your eyes closed, you start to
knead your own breasts, pinching and pulling at your stiff nipples,
while at the same time, you gyrate your hips against my fingers
and exploratory tongue.   Slowly, I begin to flick my tongue against
your clitoris and the outer lips of your vagina.  You begin to moan
louder, breathing in erratic gasps.  My tongue circles the inner and
outer lips of your vagina, and then quickly plunges deep inside of
you.  You let out a stifled yelp, and buck wildly.  One finger is
rapidly gyrating around your clit as I plunge my tongue in and out
of your molten vagina.  I occasionally pull it out, and lick along
your slit from your ass, between the lips, and around the clit, then
back into its center again.

Suddenly you stop moving, inhaling violently, and then hold your
breath.  Frozen for an instant, you then push your pelvis hard
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against my mouth as you come, legs bucking wildly.  Slowly, as
your orgasm subsides, you lower your body to mine, snuggling your
face to my penis, one hand holding it protectively in a satisfied,
exhausted state while I lap at the flowing juices of your orgasm
from your legs and vagina.  You turn and give me a long deep kiss,
both of our tongues tasting each other's juices.

Realizing that I haven't been quite satisfied yet, you reach down
to my penis and slowly start to masturbate me, occasionally
mouthing me for good measure.  It doesn't take very long, and soon
I come.  My ejaculate squirts into your mouth, down your chin and
onto your breasts.  You languidly suck my penis until it goes limp
with exhaustion.  Then you raise and massage my come around
your breasts, causing them to gleam with the fluid.  You wipe off
the remaining bit off your chin and slowly lick it off your finger.

We roll onto the bed with me on top.  I gently roll you over and
reach for a dish of warm, scented oil that has been sitting on the
bed stand.  I dip my fingers into the sensuous oil, and then begin to
slowly massage the precious liquid into your thirsty skin.  I start
at your neck and shoulders, relieving you of the tensions of the day.
As you snuggle into the comforter on the bed, beginning to enjoy
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my attentions, I gently massage your back, dipping my hands into
the oil occasionally to satisfy the demanding thirst your skin has
acquired.  I massage your arms and hands, and then return to
your middle back.  I occasionally give your back a gentle kiss,
especially around the shoulder blades, circling my tongue on the
selected area, just a reminder of things to come.  I reach your
buttocks and continue to massage that.  You are relaxed to the
point of drowsing off, but I won't let you.  With oiled fingers, I
gently slip one finger into the crevice of your buttocks and slowly,
carefully insert it a small way into your anus.  You let out a small
groan, and push your pelvis upward, trying to get more of my finger
to enter.  Another finger finds its way into your vagina, and while
the two fingers explore both openings, my other hand is still
caressing the cheeks of your buttocks with the oil.  You begin to
squirm uncontrollably.  Slowly, I pull my fingers from your anus
and vagina, and continue the path of your massage down your
thighs, over your calves, and gently massage your feet.

I then ask you to roll over onto your back.  I begin to massage my
way up your legs.  When I get to your thighs, I spread your legs,
and spend some time massaging the sensually warm oil into your
vagina.  I linger at your vagina, slowly inserting one, then two and
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three fingers inside, twisting them while my thumb toys with and
around your clitoris.  I then bend down and continue with my
tongue, parrying with your slit, homing in to the clit while my hands
have slowly worked their way to your breasts and are tweaking
your nipples.  You come again, locking your legs around my head,
bucking violently, crying out in the intensity of your orgasm.

When your orgasm subsides, I continue my massage.  Up your
belly I massage you. When I reach your breasts, I use an
abundance of oil and rub them this way and that, with my palms
exciting your nipples even more.  I then kiss between your breasts
and lick my way in a figure eight around the top of one breast,
underneath, up the cleavage again, and over the top of the other
breast, under that, and to the cleavage again.  I continue this in a
slowly decreasing figure eight, until I reach your nipples. I then
pinch and pull on one nipple as I circle, and gently pull at the other
with my teeth and tongue.  I then switch sides, and tease the other
nipple with my tongue and my teeth while the other is busy
squeezing the other breast, tormenting the nipple.  You press my
face into your flesh tightly, trying to force as much of your breast
into my mouth as I suck on the nipple as if I were a baby suckling
its mother.  Then, you push even harder as you climax from the
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stimulation.

Your vagina is so fiercely hot, and flowing with your juices that the
comforter is beginning to get wet.  You demand that I place my
penis inside of you and make love to you, fast.  My lonely penis is
more than willing to oblige.  However, I let you push my penis
inside you.  Slowly, you slide your fingers around my penis and pull
it into you.  You are so hot inside that I almost explode on entry,
but I slow down, and allow my excitement to subside.  Then I
start moving in slow strokes, working my way in and out of your
vagina, but you will have none of that.  You place your hands on
the cheeks of my ass, and push down, hard.  "Fuck me hard, and
fast, please.......", you demand, so I begin to pound inside of you as
a furious pace.  Unfortunately, because of my penis being left to
itself for so long during this lovemaking session, I come inside of
you too soon.  You feel my cum blast against the walls of your
vagina, and you start to buck harder.  This gives me a renewed
urgency, so without withdrawing from you I again begin slam my
penis inside you at a blinding force.

You breath is coming in loud gasps, now, and sweat is again
forming on your breasts, as well as both our brows.  The friction of
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my penis sliding inside of you generates even more heat so it feels
that my penis is in an enclosed oven.  It swells to even greater
width.

I stop, and I help you move onto your hands and knees.  While I
keep pounding inside of you from behind, my testicles slap against
your clitoris again and again.  One of my hands is around your
waist to steady myself, as well as helping myself push deeper
inside you.  The other reaches around and fingers your clit as my
penis still pounds away inside you.  You reach between your legs to
give my fingers a hand.  In this position, my chin is resting on your
shoulder, so I tongue your neck.

Suddenly, you slam your backside against me.  You freeze for a
second, and then cry, "Harder, oh please...... Fuck me Harder!
I'm COMMINNNGGGGG!......"  With renewed effort, I grab onto
your hips with both hands, and begin to slam myself into you as
hard and fast as I can so that I can match my own orgasm with
yours.  My testicles can be heard slapping against your ass, as you
grunt loudly with the force of my pounding.  We both freeze for an
instant, and then I push inside you one last time from behind and
a blast of semen exploded from my penis and coats the walls of
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your vagina as you come at the same time.  We both collapse on
the bed, exhausted, simply covered in sweat.  You disengage
yourself from me and roll over on your side, facing me.  Slowly, you
snuggle against me, kissing my face and neck, and then we kiss,
tongues lazily entwining in each other.  We then close our eyes,
and, while still holding onto each other, we drift off into an
exhausted sleep.

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>That is sort of like
>using Robert Heinlein for an example of group marriages, I want to see
>working model first.

Hmmph!  I happen to like Heinlein's work a great deal, and I think some
of his ideas could be implemented by a suitably motivated group of
people.  (Yes, I realize that you probably like his stuff too...why else
would you have read enough of it to know?)
I must admit that I see problems in some of his portrayals...I cannot
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usually do in Heinlein's later work, and think that perhaps a level
of intimacy is lacking in some of the relationships depicted.

(wait...this isn't rec.arts.sf-lovers...)
-Sonja
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