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The Joys of a Woman- The Wonderland Adventure Continues(Author's Note- This is a fantasy. It may arouse you. It may offend you. It may push the limits of what you feel comfortable with. You may put yourself in the role of any character, if you like. It is a fantasy!) By Irish Eyes |
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I had recently been introduced to a new world of pleasure that was unlike anything I'd ever known. After my first two adventures, I was assured that there would be more to come. I received an email again one day. Present yourself Saturday, April 1 8pm 4747 Rosemount Court. You need only bring your sense of adventure and a mind open to the possibilities. " As I had before, just reading the invitation sent a thrill up my spine and down to my erotic center! I had had amazing and completely different experiences at the beautiful house in the hills. I had no idea what would happen this time, but I knew I would be there exactly on time! In past adventures, I had experienced the most erotic encounters of my life. As I drove the route to the luxurious home, my mind darted back and forth remembering the previous visits. Would this one involve blindfolding, bondage, submission, or something completely different?? I had felt before as if I had fallen into some sort of magical spell, down the Rabbit Hole, through a Looking Glass, into a world that was amazingly complex and incredibly arousing. It always left me feeling a bit "out of time" as well. But, having experienced the delights of the mysterious house, I had begun to crave the adventure, the excitement that it offered. My car climbed the long driveway to the house and I parked on the side of the house, near the turret (which always made me think of the house as a castle). I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. Up until that point, I had been feeling fairly brave. So far, everything was familiar. I was dressed in a red dress this time, with a low V-neck and tapered waist falling to a rather flirty hem. Red is a power color for me. I felt empowered tonight- for whatever would happen. As the days were lengthening, the sun was setting over the trees with a brilliant display of reds, oranges, and purples. How beautiful!! The door opened and I was greeted, as always, by Nora. Nora was dressed in a gold-colored gown which shimmered on her body like spun silken gold. Her long dark hair was gathered up on her head in an intricate arrangement with tendrils escaping around her face and neck. "Good evening, Caera", she said. Her smile greeted me as well, although I could never quite tell what she was thinking. I smiled back, still reflecting the excitement of the sunset behind me. Nora bade me to follow her and I did, only giving a quick glance to the beautifully appointed rooms as we passed by. I realized from the outer façade of the house that it was much larger than the portions I had been admitted to, but I might never see the other rooms. I would only go where Nora led me. We climbed the staircase and went to the door at the top of the stairs. This had been the site of my first adventure, and the starting point for my second, so I fully expected to enter this room again. Nora turned to me and quietly said, "Caera, your adventure awaits. Blessings!" She kissed me on my cheeks and opened the door, allowing me to pass into the room while she remained in the hall. Inside the opulent bedroom, still furnished in deep jewel tone colors and soft lighting, I saw everything as it had been before. In the corner, a man sat in a wing-backed chair. As he rose and stepped out of the shadows, I recognized Jonathan, my old friend. We had been lovers years ago, separated by our respective marriages and had recently rediscovered each other after divorce. Jonathan walked up to me and kissed me, gently but passionately, with enough pressure to open my lips and let his tongue venture into my mouth, exploring and arousing me with his kiss. Ahhhhh, I love kissing!! My tongue darted forward and my mouth responded, allowing him to take my mouth completely, giving him everything his lips demanded of me. As I felt myself going weak in the knees, Jonathan gently disengaged and stepped back a small step. "Caera" he said. "You still have the sweetest kiss I've ever known! You always put your whole self into your kissing!" I smiled at the beautiful compliment. "For your adventure tonight, there will be something new. I want you to put the same passion into whatever I ask of you. Do you understand?" "Yes", I whispered. The last time I had agreed to do whatever was asked, I had found myself naked, teased, and exquisitely aroused in front of a room full of strangers. Oh, my! "Please take off your clothes and follow me", Jonathan said. He did not seem to be demanding, but I hurried to lift off the red dress and slip quickly out of my bra and panties. My shoes were left by the side of the chair and my clothing set on the chair Jonathan had inhabited earlier. Naked and curious, I followed Jonathan out of the room. We walked down the hallway to another door. I had never been here before. Jonathan turned to me and spoke. "In this, I am not requiring your submission. I would like you to experience something new, but I will not demand it. If you choose to refuse anything, we will stop, you will dress and you will leave. Do you understand?" "Yes", I whispered again. I couldn't seem to get enough breath to form a full bodied word, much less a sentence. Jonathan (still fully dressed) opened the door, took my hand and led me into another bedroom. This one was decorated in softer hues, but equally sumptuously. A large bed was in the center of the room and a woman sat on the edge of the bed. At first, I thought it might be Nora (as I had not seen where she had gone after letting me pass into the other bedroom), but as I looked a little closer in the candlelit room, I saw that it was a woman I had never met. Her hair was medium brown, much like mine, but a little longer, with more of a curl to it. Her eyes were a soft brown and her skin tone was darker as well. She was naked as I was, but sitting very poised and relaxed on the bed. "Caera, this is Eileen", Jonathan made the introductions. "Caera, please greet Eileen with a kiss". I had never been with a woman before. I thought I might enjoy it, but it was all new to me. I was excited and a little apprehensive. What if I didn't like it? Would I have to leave if I couldn't do everything Jonathan told me to do? Of course, Eileen was a beautiful woman and I admired her beauty, but would I feel comfortable having sex with her, if that was what was required? I had no idea. I had no time to figure it out. I needed to kiss her, because Jonathan had told me to. I walked over and stood in front of Eileen. Although she was seated, I thought she was taller than me, so I was pleased that she stayed seated on the bed. I inclined my face to hers and touched her lips with mine. So soft! Her lips were soft, so different than a man's. I leaned into the kiss a bit more and tasted her lips, flicking my tongue along the edge of her lips until she started to open her mouth. I pressed her lips with mine and suddenly, the kiss became inflamed! My mouth greedily tasted hers, exploring with my tongue, gently brushing her mouth and then voraciously devouring her mouth. Her mouth was so sweet, so luscious; I could not get enough of it. Apparently, she felt the same because I felt her mouth taking mine as well. My hands reached to grasp her shoulders as I pulled myself to her. Her arms encircled my waist. The world disappeared as we fell deeply into each other's kiss! Gasping for air, we finally separated, finding ourselves still in the bedroom! Eileen looked over at Jonathan and smiled. "Oh, my, you were so right about her kissing!!" Jonathan smiled at me as well saying "Perfect, Caera. You are going to do well." I felt a little more at ease. I thought, "I can do this, whatever it is. I will please Jonathan". Jonathan directed me to lie down on the bed. He leaned over Eileen and whispered to her so softly that I could not hear. As he stepped back from her, Eileen rose from the bed. He bent his head down to her and gave her a soft kiss, nowhere nearly as passionately as we had been kissing, more of a simple gesture. She turned to face me on the bed and crawled across the king-sized bed to where I lay on my back. Her hands started caressing me, touching my breasts gently, softly squeezing them a bit almost as if weighing them in her hands to compare them to her own. Her touch trailed down my abdomen, exploring my body thoroughly. Her hands were soft and gentle, but I also felt some strength in them. They were definitely different than any man's hands. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jonathan in the shadow of the room watching as Eileen caressed me. He was in a darker area, but I saw the light of his eyes focused on us, and I smiled. Eileen's hands slid over my hips and down my thighs. She parted my thighs, exposing my shaved pussy, opening me to the cooler air on my rapidly moistening labia. A small finger brushed against my clit, gentle, but with purpose! Her fingers trailed down the sides of my labia, pressing into the flesh, stroking the roots of my clit, causing my hips to start to rise with arousal. A finger dipped into the wetness of my vagina and smoothed the juices around my clit. Oh, my! I knew she was a woman, but my body was responding in the same way as it did to a sexy man! Now, two fingers were entering me, opening me, stroking me as her thumb flicked against my clit causing me to gasp as I came nearer and nearer to orgasm. As my head started to fill with the strong pulsing of my heart, I felt her move away. Oh, please don't leave, I thought. The next thing I knew, her mouth was on my pussy. Her tongue lathed my clit, sucked my pussy, flicked at me, and her fingers plunged back into me, driving me hard into one, two, three orgasms with the same relentless passion she had put into her kissing. My eyes rolled back and I cried out as the orgasms slammed my body with wave after wave of pleasure. As she felt me completely release and become limp, her hands and mouth settled gently against my leg, giving me a few moments to come back to earth! As my breathing slowed to near-normal, from a distance, I heard Jonathan. "Excellent, Caera! Now, give Eileen what she has given to you". Oh, dear. I had never done this to a woman. I knew what I enjoyed but how would I give this woman pleasure. As experienced as she seemed, my clumsy efforts would probably offend her. My eyes must have revealed my concerns because Eileen said softly "Don't be afraid, just do to me what you enjoy having done to you". She slid back up the bed to the pillows where I was lying. I turned my face to her and softly kissed her again, this time more hesitantly as all my doubts and inexperience caused me to hold back the passion I had revealed earlier in our kisses. My hand reached over and softly stroked her breast. Her breasts were smaller than mine and a bit firmer, but, of course, she was younger than I was. They were certainly real, though, and quite nice, soft globes of femininity with tight (now, really firm!) nipples on top. I could feel her hum softly as I explored first one and then the other breast, almost like she was purring like one of my cats. My mouth, almost of its own volition, moved down to enclose one of those nipples in my lips. My tongue gently flicked the tip of her nipple and I felt a responding shudder from her body. Oh, she likes that, I thought. Well, I always do, so that makes sense. I gently suckled the breast as my other hand continued to stroke the other one. What a beautiful woman! I let my hands wander, down her body, noting the differences and similarities to my own. Having a decidedly average body, I am usually in awe of beautiful women (even from a much further distance than I was currently enjoying!), but her acceptance of me and responsiveness gave me more courage to try to bring her pleasure as she had done for me. Soft skin, darker than mine. Round hips, smaller than mine. Shaved pussy, like mine, but different. Strong legs, longer than mine. I brushed across her pubis and felt her hips move to meet my hand. Her legs opened, exposing to me a woman's pussy. I had never seen another woman's pussy from this angle. I was intrigued. Of course, I almost never saw my own from this angle either, so it was somewhat difficult to compare them! There was her clit, hooded with the labial tissue, glistening lips folded against each other. I put my fingers on the labia and gently drew them apart. Ahhhhh, there was her vagina, her urethra, and I could almost see the tip of her clit trying to rise from the hood. I stroked, gently, hesitantly. How much pressure? Where does she like to be touched? More on the clit or more in the vagina? Will she tell me if I do something she doesn't like? How will I know if she does like it? Maybe now I understood how men feel when they are having sex with a new woman. We are all so different; it must be hard for them (at least the sensitive caring ones) to know what to do sometimes. Pleasuring a woman is much more complex than pleasing most men. They may not have an on-off switch, but they react fairly simply to stimulating their cocks. Women have so many more switches!! I slipped my finger into her pussy. Oh, how warm! How velvety smooth! How wet! Another finger followed and I gently stroked her. I felt her hips respond, rising in response to my touch. She must like that, too! My fingers start moving, the same way I've felt a man play with me, moving slowly then more rapidly, softly and more firmly. I could feel her getting more and more aroused and I felt her pussy releasing more and more juices. Surprisingly (well, this was my first time), I felt my own arousal increase. Wow, this was hot!! Could I take it further? I brought my mouth down to her pussy. My tongue licked her clit, tentatively at first. Hmmmm. The taste was not something I could describe. I had tasted my own fluids from time to time, experimentally just to know how it was, sometimes playfully while having webcam sex with a man. She tasted somewhat like me, but different. I licked her labia, slowly sliding my tongue around, stimulating her until I felt the vaginal fluids flowing from her onto my tongue. Hmmmm. As the fluids increased, the taste changed subtly, exciting me even more. At this point, I was completely involved in pleasuring Eileen and, from her movements and moans, I was doing a good job! I put my fingers back into her vagina, slipping in the wonderful wetness and stroking as I sucked her clit. Suddenly, I felt her vaginal muscles contract around my fingers and her body started shuddering. I kept stroking as she rode her orgasms (Yes! I had given her more than one!!) until she lay quietly. I lay back on the bed, aroused, stimulated, excited. I felt a hand touching my hip, not Eileen's hand. I looked over and saw Jonathan standing next to the bed, now naked and sporting a full erection. Hmmmmm. I had not been with this man in a long time, and the sight of his hard cock gave me a new tingle down to my clit!! Eileen and I moved on the bed to allow Jonathan to climb in bed between us. We both ran our hands over his beautiful body. We looked at each other and silently decided what we wanted for this man. I moved over him and positioned my hot pussy over his hard cock, sliding down slowly as his cock filled me. I moved a few times, getting him settled deep inside of me. Eileen moved over and positioned her still wet pussy over his mouth. As I balanced on my knees, impaled on his cock, I could see his mouth open to start licking her. Eileen reached to me and drew my face to her own. We started kissing as she fucked his face and I rode his cock. Jonathan drove his cock into me as he licked and sucked Eileen's juices. As my climax hit me, I could feel Eileen surrendering herself to Jonathan's mouth and my kisses! Seconds later, I felt Jonathan's cock tighten and release deep inside me. Ahhhhhhh. As we slid off of Jonathan, we both snuggled against him on the bed, complete sated with the pleasures we had shared. We dozed lightly for a while wrapped in each other's arms. I heard a knock at the door and Nora came in the room bearing a tray with drinks and a few snacks. We relaxed, ate, drank and talked for a while until finally it was time to leave. Before Jonathan walked me out of the room, I gave Eileen a kiss again, enjoying the sweetness of this woman who I had learned so much from. Jonathan took me back to the other bedroom and waited while I dressed. When we were both dressed, he enveloped me in his arms and gave me a lovely goodbye kiss. He said, "I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself, Caera. It was beautiful. We all love watching you opening yourself to the new experiences here." He led me to the door and opened it. Nora stood at the door and walked me back downstairs. I was still inwardly smiling, basking in the afterglow of the exquisite evening. At the front door, Nora turned to me and kissed me again, softly and sweetly, with just the faintest hint of promise!! I walked out of the house, filled with wonderment! -- The End |
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