A Night of Endless Pleasures

- A New Wonderland Story

By Irish Eyes

A Night of Endless Pleasures - A New Wonderland Story

I had been transformed! In the last few weeks, I had made four trips to a luxurious home where my passions had been awakened, ignited and completely aroused in ways I had never known. With much anticipation, I opened the email:

I received an email again one day.

"Present yourself

Saturday, April 30

8pm

4747 Rosemount Court.

You need only bring your sense of adventure and a mind open to the possibilities."

The things that email did to my head!! Every time I thought of my previous adventures, I got warm all over and felt tingles in my nether regions. I had had innumerable very restless nights, remembering the things that had happened. Every one of them completely different, taking me to a new level, showing me something new about myself and my sexuality. It was incredible!!

As always, waiting patiently for the appointed night was impossible. I was restless, aroused, a little afraid, and then excited again. I decided to try to relieve a little of the sexual tension. I drew myself a warm bath, scenting it with my favorite lavender-vanilla bubble bath. I lit several candles and turned down the lights. As I took off my clothes, my hands lightly caressed my breasts, brushing across my nipples which quickly came to attention. I reached down and caressed the soft firmness of my ass, sliding my hands around to the front of my vulva, but barely touching the skin. I dropped the rest of my clothing and walked into the bathroom to slip into the lovely warm bath. I sank deeply into the water with the soft bubbles enveloping my body. I breathed in the calming fragrances and tried to relax. I let the muscle tension dissolve from my shoulders and back. I gently rubbed my skin with a soft mesh sponge as I cleansed myself (physically and emotionally). I let myself be present in the water, feeling how the water caressed my body, much as I had massaged my own self before getting in the tub. After a while, the water began to cool a bit and it was time to get out. I stood up and reached for a plush towel to dry myself. When I stepped out of the tub, I felt the cooler air move over my skin, chilling me slightly in the moment before I wrapped the towel around me. Drying myself, I leaned over the edge of the bath tub and released the drain plug to empty the bath, feeling the air brush my exposed ass and I imagined my lover's hands caressing it. Imagination is a wonderful thing. I could make my imaginary lover into whatever I wanted and have him do whatever I liked!!

I walked back to the bedroom and sat on the bed, towel wrapped around my breasts. I reached for the moisturizing lotion and took my time applying it to my feet, my legs, my hips, my abdomen, my arms, my breasts. This was a sensual experience as well and I used the time to let my mind wander some more. What type of fantasy did I want to imagine while masturbating?? Hmm?

After massaging the lotion into my skin, I let my hand wander down to my shaved pubis. I was so much more sensitive now that I shaved regularly. My fingers absently explored my vulva and the labia, not really trying to stimulate anything, just checking out my parts! As my fingers, still moist from the lotion start to separate the lips and tease out the sensations from pressing against my clit, slipping my fingers down the labia (where the clitoral roots run), tugging gently on the labia and feeling the pull deep in my pussy, I feel a little trickle of fluid from my pussy and my fingers reach to spread it on my clit, which is definitely starting to heat up. A soft sigh escapes my lips and I reach for my favorite vibrator. It's the best one I've ever had, soft silicone with a little bend in it which is great for G-spot stimulation, soft wavy ridges on the side for either external or internal stimulation, and a quiet, non-distracting vibration. This one brings me off in record time. But, I'm not in a hurry now. I want to savor this, relax, enjoy it, and let my mind go off to a fantasy. I close my eyes and start thinking of what could happen when I visit Rosemount Court again

As my mind wandered, I remembered all the events that had happened on my previous visits and I realized that they were beyond any fantasy I could have imagined. The eroticism of submission, the sensual excitements, and the multitude of sensations I had experienced. Simply recalling those times was making me very hot! I could feel new tingles below and I slid my vibrator down to move around my pussy, using pressure and smooth strokes on my clit. I slid the ridged edges of the vibrator along my labia, feeling the increasing wetness from my vagina. I slip the vibrator into my vagina, easily since my juices are flowing. I use my fingers on my clit while my other hand slides the vibrator in and out of my vagina, pumping like a cock in my pussy. My fingers increase the pressure and the speed on my clit as I explode into an orgasm, my mind going blank and my heart racing. Ahhhhh! I barely remember to turn off the vibrator as my body dissolves into a restful sleep.

Saturday arrives and, although the self-stimulation did relieve a little tension, I'm rapidly becoming more anxious about this evening's entertainments. What? Who? How? All questions and no answers. I try to calm myself with my breathing exercises and become more centered. I move through bathing, applying makeup, and dressing as if in a dream. It always does seem like a dream afterwards, nearly surreal. I remain in this calm focus while I drive the now-familiar route to the house in the hills. As I park my car and climb out, I seem to come awake. I'm suddenly aware of where I am. The fragrances of the flowers on the soft spring air, the night air starting to cool with gentle breezes, the crunch of the gravel under my feet. I'm wearing a sleeveless dress, a black one, again, and I pull my wrap around my shoulders. The house is bathed in soft light from the multi-hued sunset and I see some interior lights through the front windows. I climb the step to the doorway, take a deep breath and ring the doorbell.

Nora opens the door and smiles at me. Her smile is still enigmatic, but very pleasing. I always feel comforted by her presence. She leans forward and kisses me on my cheek. I sense a faint whiff of an exotic perfume, not too much, just a whisper. Her dress tonight is red, held up by skinny straps on her shapely shoulders and falling as if liquid silk over her smooth body. Her hair is twisted up in an intricate arrangement. "Good evening, Caera", she says.

She leads me to the living room and directs me to sit down on the sofa. The room is lit by the setting sun with a few shadows off-set by a couple of lamps. I seat myself on the leather sofa, incredibly soft, assuredly expensive leather and wait, trying to remain calm. Nora says, "Please wait here, Caera. Your adventure will begin soon" and she leaves the room without giving me the chance to ask a single question (if I had even dared to).

My gaze wanders around the room, experiencing the beauty and luxury of the room and its appointments. There are subtle artistic touches I had never noticed before, being previously occupied with other activities. I notice the art work on the walls, but can't identify the artist or even the exact style. I'm not much of an art connoisseur, so I don't know what to make of them. They do seem to fit the room, though.

As I explore the room with my eyes, I hear a sound and turn to see Jonathan walking towards me from the stair landing. Jonathan is tall, blond, and athletic. We have been friends for years, off and on, as our lives have entwined and separated through various changes. I move to stand and Jonathan reaches to help me rise, pulling me gently towards him into a fond embrace. He leans down to kiss me, starting with a friendly kiss which seems to flame into passion as our tongues dance and our lips play across each others. God, this man can kiss!! I've always had a weakness for great kissing and Jonathan is one of the best I know.

As we pull back slightly to catch our breaths, I smile into his eyes. His blue eyes are slightly amused and I see a twinkle in them. "Caera", he says, and I love the way he says my name, with such familiarity blended with the huskiness of lust in his voice. "Are you ready for your adventure tonight?" he asks. "Yes", I answer simply, although the reality is much more complex. I am ready in that I am here and waiting, but, at the same time, my fears, anxieties, and excitement are all rising and have me wondering whether I can ever be truly ready for the adventures which await me whenever I am invited to the house.

"Great", Jonathan says. He takes my arm and leads me up the stairs. At the top of the stairs, at the door to one of the bedrooms, he turns to me and kisses me gently. He opens the door and bids me to enter the room. I step into the bedroom that I've seen before, decorated in jewel tones with soft lighting. I look around the room, noting the same arrangements as there were the last time I had visited this room.

A woman steps forward out of the shadows of the room. I recognize her as Eileen, a woman I met in a previous adventure. She is a beautiful woman, with soft curling brown hair and lovely brown eyes. She is dressed in a bright yellow dress wrapping around her breasts and flowing into a perfectly draped hem. I hear a sound in the corner of the room and turn to see Nora stepping forward also. Nora? I've had intimations from a couple of the gentlemen about Nora's nature, but I'm certainly not clear about where she fits on the sexual orientation continuum or how deeply she places herself in a submissive position. She's always been a mystery to me, but I always appreciate her calmness.

I smile at Eileen and Nora, nodding my head in greeting, and then turn to look at Jonathan again. I have so many questions, but I do not ask. In all my adventures, I have learned that direct questions will probably be ignored, so I merely send a questioning glance his way. What am I to do? What are the ladies here for? Am I to repeat the adventure with Jonathan and Eileen or is this something new?

Jonathan smiles gently at me and leans forward to kiss my cheek, purposefully keeping this kiss light, seemingly to reassure me. He nods at Eileen and Nora and they move forward to join us, into a small intimate circle. Jonathan backs up a few steps, leaving me standing with the ladies. Nora leans forward and kisses me, first on one cheek, then on the other, in a friendly, but sensual manner. Her kisses are very gentle, brushing my cheek lightly. I sigh softly, feeling a calm pleasure in this. Her lips approach mine and I feel the amazing softness of her lips on mine. This kiss is sweet and warm, and a lovely heat starts to arouse my passions. Just as I start to respond to the kiss, Nora moves away from me, and Eileen takes her place. Eileen also kisses my cheeks first, gentle butterfly kisses, moving to my own lips. Her lips are different than Nora's, a slightly different taste, a slightly different pressure. How interesting! Women kiss so differently than men, and I now see that different women kiss differently!

I return Eileen's kiss, melting into her and willingly giving her my mouth. The tip of her tongue flicks against my lips and I allow my mouth to open for her to explore. She enters my mouth and we are lost in each other for an endless time. Finally, coming up for air, we separate and smile at each other.

Eileen reaches down and touches the hem of my dress. She lifts it up and over my head and I find myself standing in my panties and bra. Nora's hands find the clasp at the back of my bra and unfasten it, slipping the arm straps off, freeing my breasts. Then Eileen slides my panties over my hips and down to the ground where I step out of them. I am naked.

They lead me to the bed and sit me down at the edge, slipping my shoes off and placing all my clothing on a nearby chair. Jonathan comes back into the group and pulls a blindfold from his pocket. Oh, my! I take a breath, trying to stay calm. Jonathan leans forward and whispers in my ear, "Turquoise" as he places the blindfold over my eyes, completely blocking my vision. I feel my heartbeat racing- the idea of being blindfolded always excites me, although I've only experienced it once. Jonathan eases me back to lie down on the bed.

I take a few deep breaths, preparing myself for whatever will come. I feel a hand touch me, sliding along my arm, and caressing my right breast. Is it male or female? I can't tell! I feel the fingers brush my nipple, arousing my nipple immediately to a hard nub. Another hand touches the left breast, another person? I have no way to know, so I decide to let go of worrying. I am just going to experience this, not try to interpret it, and not try to understand every detail. Fingertips pinch my nipple, sending a shock from my nipple to my clit, and my hips involuntarily rise from the bed. A hand runs down my abdomen, with just the right pressure to not tickle me. I find it even more arousing. I have no idea how many hands are touching me now, or whose. A mouth finds my right nipple, suckling at it as a hand caresses it. Teeth gently nip at the nipple, again sending electricity to my sex.

A hand brushes against my shaved vulva, igniting me even more with the subtlety of the stimulation. My hips rise up again, and I feel firm hands pressing me down into the bed. I'm starting to have trouble staying still. Sensations are flooding me- stimulation of my breasts, my vulva- and no one has even touched my clit or my pussy yet!!

As if someone has read my thoughts, I feel hands quickly slipping restraints over my wrists and stretching my arms out to tie them to the headboard of the bed. I stay calm- I know I am safe and I can stop the play if I feel uncomfortable, but then it will all be over. I don't know for sure what will happen, but I am positive that I want to experience it fully. I feel my legs being spread and restraints being applied to them as well. Now I am spread-eagled, naked, blindfolded on the bed!

Hands start exploring my body more aggressively. Fingers prod me, stroking my clit and moving away, pinching my nipples, teasing me with all the touching and then withdrawing. Although I am restrained, I feel myself straining for the touch whenever it is withdrawn. I want more! A finger slides along my labia and quickly is inserted into my vagina while another finger flicks my clit. I feel the fluids seeping from my pussy. God, I'm hot!!

I feel a tongue on my clit now, long firm strokes, teasing my clit from its hiding place, arousing it to become firmer, rounder, more exposed. I hear a vibrator sound and feel a smooth firmness pressing into my vagina, filling me with vibrating fullness. The mouth on my pussy becomes more insistent, creating a rhythm with the vibrator in my vagina, driving me over the edge once, twice. I shudder with aftershocks as the vibrator is removed, but before I can catch my breath, I feel something pressing against my anus. I can't even tell what it is- a finger, a vibrator, an egg (which I've never had before, but have seen in the on-line sex-toy stores). The lubricated surface slides easily into my ass, creating a new fullness there.

While I'm trying to figure out what is happening (I know I said I wasn't going to analyze, but it's difficult not to try to know what is going on), suddenly my nipples are very firmly squeezed again, catching me off-guard. Oh!! Now the thing in my ass starts vibrating. Oh, my God!! The stimulation to my nipples is continuing, insistent that I pay attention to them, but the anal toy is new and exciting. I start to come again, crescendoing into another orgasm, when, suddenly, my pussy is filled with a hard cock sliding straight in, up to the hilt! My vaginal muscles spasm around the cock as the orgasm rocks me, but the cock does not stop. I feel Jonathan (obviously, the only one with a cock!) slamming his cock into my pussy, over and over again, as my body spirals from one orgasm to the next. No rest, no chance to think, no time to separate the feelings. My entire body is vibrating with the sensations. My brain is completely unable to process any of this. I am a purely sexual object now, feeling ultimate pleasure, pleasure that seems to be without end.

My mind barely registers the fact that Jonathan is slowing down, that he has come during my multiple orgasms. I feel his cock slip from my vagina. Someone removes the egg (or whatever it is) from my ass. My body relaxes into the bed, releasing the tension that had wound it into a spring. Now it seems to be vibrating at a lower frequency, but still humming. I've never felt like this before. I think it is because of the energy created by having all those hands and bodies touching mine, giving me pleasure. Gentle hands release me from my restraints and massage my arms and legs. Soft, definitely female, bodies lie down next to me, pressing breasts and hips against mine. Hands gently caress me- not sexually- just soothingly. Someone's hand reaches up and removes the blindfold and my eyes blink to adjust to the light, even though it is dim. As they adapt, I see that both Eileen and Nora are lying with me, snuggled up beside me, naked and beautiful. They smile their calm smiles at me, not giving away any of the secrets of the evening.

Jonathan walks back into the room, his gorgeous body glowing in the lamplight, his cock slightly softened, but still showing signs of tumescence. He smiles at me, appearing bemused by me snuggled between the other two women. "Caera", he says. "You are doing very well. I think a short rest would be good and then I think we will find more ways to entertain ourselves with you". I didn't know whether to gasp with the idea that more would await me or laugh with pleasure. I simply smiled in complete acceptance of whatever would come and felt myself slipping into a quiet restful state, warm and cozy, wrapped in the arms of my lovely friends.

This would indeed be a night of endless pleasures, I thought, as I fell softly asleep.

The End