Hot Arabian Nights

Opal

I smiled sweetly at his words. Never had my ears heard such loveliness. I could feel his eyes caress my body and I luxuriated in the emotions I saw in his eyes.

His hands touched me, softly at first and then more boldly. They felt smoother and more gentle than the water that gives me my powers. The intake of my breath was audible just before his lips claimed my own. My body responded to his touch with a will of it's own.

Pushing against his probing hands, I felt my nipples harden as he rolled them between his thumb and forefinger. Bolts of the sweetest pleasure radiated from my breast and into the rest of my body as I moaned against his lips.

My hands began their own exploration as I ran them lightly over his chest and back, shivering at the feel of his skin beneath my own. When the kiss finally broke I found my lips traveling down his cheek and neck as I planted light kisses all over. I kissed down to his shoulder and then back up again. It was as if the taste of him was an intoxicating drink.

When I reached his lips again I sighed,"Never have I experienced such feelings before. What magic is this that you do to me?"
 
"Any magic that I might work here, is inspired by you" I replied, "I too have never felt such strong feelings, for anyone, before."

I lowered my head, running the tip of my tongue down her neck, and across the rising expanse of her left breast, to circle about the long erect rosey-red nipple that tipped it's peak.

"And those feelings are of desire, of passion, kindled by your beauty, and our shared love, O my most radiant of stars" I murmured, breathing hotly across the delicate skin of her breast.

I captured the teat in my mouth, and gently began suckling on it almost like a babe. I felt her gasp through the shudder of her body more than I did from the quiet sigh that escaped her lips, and, spurred on by her signs of pleasure, began to flick against it with my tongue.
 
Opal

Words failed me at that moment. You would think that in all the years I have existed I would have heard words to describe what I was feeling in that moment but I do not think that there will every be a way to exactly describe it.

A fire ran through me-that is the best explanation that I can give. It started in my nipple that Hal-aji was suckling and gently playing with and it spread wildly through my body. All I could do was bury my head into his neck as the deliscious feeling of being consumed in heat overtook me.

I know it sounds strange for a genie of water to describe her feelings thus but it is the only way. And not only did I not mind the feeling of fire engulfing me but I desired it-desired him with every fiber of my being.

I gasped again as I felt wetness between my legs. I writhed under him and my hands slide up and down his back, coming to rest on his firm buttocks. Grasping them firmly with both hands, I pulled him even closer to me-his hardness pressing against me. It felt glorious.

Timidly at first, I took one hand and brushed my fingers around his hips and down to his shaft that was pressed against me. Stroking it lightly, I found that it responded to my touch-dancing in my hand much as I had in the garden. This made me act more boldly and I took it in my hand and began to run it firmly up and down the throbbing shaft, feeling it grow larger as I did so.

[Edited by Isolde on 01-09-2001 at 03:07 PM]
 
Her hands began to explore my new body, and I felt a warmth spreading through me as they glided across my skin. I groaned against her breast as she found my manhood with one of her hands, her fingers wrapping gently about my hardening cock, stroking the shaft, teasing it to stiffen even more.

I glanced down, and was surprised myself by the size it had grown to, the dark swollen head of it jutting up past my navel, and nearly four fingers in width. This new body of mine would take a little getting used to, I realised. Yet, at the present, I was more interested in learning all I could of hers, intent upon exploring every glorious inch.

Mouthing kisses back up again to her lips, I slid one of my own hands downwards. I traced a swirling pattern softly with my forefinger, as it wound its way across her taut stomach, and to the outermost edges of the petals of her womanhood, resting my palm upon the swollen lips for a while. I felt a pleasant warmth that seemed to be emanating from within her intimate folds.

Our tongues met, as I began to delve that finger inside, her petals parting easily under my touch, like a lock giving up its secrets to my practiced and nimble hands. A wet, sticky substance, feeling not unlike honey, met my gentle invasion of her inner depths. In my mind, I had no doubt it would taste sweeter than even the finest honey.
 
Opal

I grew hotter as his shaft swelled in my hand. The need for freedom from my jewel had not been as great as my need for him right at this moment. My body responded by arching up towards him and I did not fight it but allowed myself to melt against him until only his hand on my stomach separated us.

I could feel the wetness between my legs increase and the ache there was unbelievable. I felt throbbing in my pussy that matched that of his manhood in my hand-it was as if our bodies were almost one. Almost. I knew that, despite everything I was feeling I was still somehow incomplete.

His palm lay upon the entrance to my womanhood and I felt myself thrust up to meet his touch. I whimpered my need to him as he kissed me, though if he were to ask, I could not have told him the exact nature of that need. All I knew was that I wanted to be closer to him...needed that closeness as much as I needed the water that gave me power.

And then his finger was delving into my wetness. By Allah, his touch drove me almost to the edge on insanity. If not for him kissing me, my head would have been thrashing back and forth on the bed-of this I am certain. The sudden jolt of pleasure I felt at his gentle invasion was communicated by my hand tightening on his hard, hot shaft and squeezing. I worried that I may have hurt him but, instead of pulling away in pain, his manhood spasmed a bit and I could fell a wetness that now came from him upon my hands.

Breaking away from the sweetness of his kiss for but a moment, I brought my hand curiously to my face to examine the warm stickiness there. Looking at Hal-aji with wide eyes, I placed one of my fingers up to my mouth and touched it with my tongue. The taste was salty and not unpleasant. Placing my finger in my mouth, I sucked at it-savoring the taste of him.
 
I came abrubtly, as her hand began to squeeze my manhood more tightly, while her fingers continued to dance up and down my shaft. As my cum spattering against our closely pressed bodies, my groan was barely smothered by our kiss, just before our lips parted.

Releasing her hold on my cock, she raised the hand which had moments before be wrapped about my manhood to her lips, looking at some of the seed I had spilled which had trickled down onto her fingers. Looking at me then with wide eyes, she brought a finger to her lips and dabbed her tongue against it. She seemed to find my taste not unenjoyable, as she then slipped that finger into her mouth to suck my seed from it.

Perhaps encouraged by this strangely erotic display, I lowered my head, down to where my finger was probing the wet warmth of her womanhood, now wishing to taste of her properly.

Glancing up and smiling at her, I pulled my finger out just long enough to take a lick at the juices that were now coating it.

Now looking up at her with my own eyes wide, I smiled again and ran my tongue up and down her slit, finding her taste sweeter than I had even imagined. Surely they had not even served dishes as sweet in the palace of Soloman himself.

Her body arched and writhed, and I grasped her hips to steady her as I began to delve my tongue within alongside my finger, hungry for more.

[Edited by Kepic on 01-11-2001 at 02:41 PM]
 
Opal

"Oh, Sweet Allah," I thought to myself,"What is he doing to me?" My head was in a whirl and the probing of his tongue had pushed away all thoughts but of him.

One of my hands grasped his hair as if on it's own accord while the other found it's way to my stomach and the warm liquid that lay there.

I moaned as his tongue delved into my hot, wet folds. The feeling was incredible and I could feel my legs begin to tremble and weaken as lightening struck through my womanhood and spread into my legs. This man was a master of the elements and was using them on my body and soul. There could be no other explanation.

As his tongue and finger worked me into a frenzy, I found my hand on my stomach start to glide up and down. Hal-aji's seed felt slick and wonderful against my skin and I continued to run my fingers through it, circling my stomach much as he had done earlier.

My hand in his hair tightened as I felt the fire build between my legs. Something was happening there...I felt as if I would explode should Hal-aji continue yet I could not bear the thought that he might stop.

[Edited by Isolde on 01-11-2001 at 05:23 PM]
 
Opal's continuing gasps and moans of pleasure spurred me on, and I buried my face tight against her sex, lashing my tongue as deeply within as it could reach, running it about the hot walls, devouring her like a street beggar who had not seen a meal in a week. Yet, since I had never tasted anything in my life so delightful, I felt as if I had been starving now up to this moment.

I delved a second finger inside, twisting and stroking within and without, without along the edges of her lovelips, and within all but up to my knuckles. I found a spot where she especially seemed to enjoy my attention, a pearl-sized nub that had seemed to rise from between her petals, and spent a good part of my time teasing her there.

Suddenly, she screamed, her body tensing, and for a moment I thought I had hurt her, though as my face was flooded with sweet juices, I knew she had reached an orgasm. Lapping up as much of her juices as I could, I raised my head to look up her glorious body, seeing her now looking down at me between the valley of her breasts.

"O beloved" I murmured, kissing her inner thighs, smiling up at her, "you are as sweet as you are beautiful, O my most cherished flower."
 
ooc

And I was hoping I'd soon be posting IC here again...
ah well, take your time this id definitely worth the wait :)

Besides, I've had times to think a bit about Jara and her plans...
 
Opal

As his fingers and tongue delved deeper into my hot folds, my hands left their places and I grabed the bedclothes, holding onto them as I felt my stomach tighten and my body shudder.

I tried not to cry out but I suddenly felt a wrenching come from my belly and flow through my womanhood. It was not painful, rather I was buffeted over and over again by waves of pleasure. I screamed out my pleasure at the release I felt when what seemed to be a river of warmth flow from me.

My body spasmed again and again-I had no control at all over what was happening to me. I could feel Hal-aji's tongue run along my nether lips as the wetness flowed until finally the last shudder ran through me, leaving me weak yet blissful.

Raising my head, I looked at him kneeling between my legs and I smiled. Sliding off of the bed and onto his lap, I wrapped my arms about his neck and raised my lips to his. Kissing him deeply, I tasted myself on his lips and it was quite intoxicating. I knew, however, that the night was not over. My body, while loving everything that he had done, told me that I was still not complete.

Raising my head from his, I looked into his eyes. I knew that mine must be shining with all the desire I held for him. "By Allah," I said,"Never have I experienced such pleasure. But there is still more, My Love, Master of My Body and Soul. My body tells me so. I must have you completely or I feel I will go insane."
 
OOC: I haven't forgotten Jara, Lightman, and Hal-aji will be delivering the opal as asked.

IC:
As she slipped off of the edge of my bed, and down onto my lap, I smiled and stroked her face.

"Yes, there is more" I murmured, running my hands down over her shoulders, down her arms, taking hold of her hands and gently guiding them to the base of my straining manhood.

As her fingers wrapped about me there, I took hold of her slender legs, at the back of her knees, using my new-found strength to lift her upwards, until the tip of my manhood was poised at the entrance of her sugary walls.

Then, slowly, I brought her back down, sliding myself straight into the centre of her widespread lovelips, easing my way within, relishing the feeling.
 
Opal

Slowly, ever so slowly he entered me. His manhood was had barely entered my and I could feel my hot fold parting and streatching me and for a moment I wondered if I was going to be able to take him all inside of me.

My hands were still on his throbbing manhood. They were sliding up and down as he eased his way into me. My mind reeled with the thought of how big he was and I knew that, having never been with a man, my womanhood was very tight.

A wave of unease came over me at the thought and I started to tell him but, looking into his eyes, I was lost in the desire I felt there and it fueled my own. He hesitated a moment. I think he sensed my own hesitation but I shook my head and pushed down with my hips. He had given me so much pleasure up to now and I truely wanted to give him the same.

Besides, my body ached for him. The ache and throbbing between my legs had increased until it was unbearable. I knew that I would not be satisfied until I possessed him fully-or until I gave myself fully to him.
 
She pushed downwards, sinking further down onto me, inch by inch, until I was all but embedded inside of her. We both gasped and stared into one anothers eyes, holding still for a long few moments.

"I've never done this before" I murmured, leaning forward and kissing her neck, running my hands up her sides. I slowly stood, lifting her back up onto the edge of the bed, keeping myself firmly entrenched in her tight hold.

"I want to remember this moment, this day, this night, throughout all the time that might remain to me" I whispered, kissing my way up her cheek and nibbling at the lobe, the silver hoop earring that hung there tinkling softly with our entwined bodies movements.
 
Opal

I moaned. I could feel him inside me but I wanted more. My legs wrapped around his waist as he lifted me and I gazed into his beautiful eyes.

"I too, am new to this," I breathed to him,"But I cannot think of anyone I would rather learn it with than you, My Love."

As he kissed me and ran his hands over my hot flesh, I arched my back and a whimper escaped my lips. "It will be the start of many wonderful memories we will have together. I promise you that."

Gently grasping his face in my hands, I pulled it gently towards my own. "I need you at this moment as I have never needed anyone or anything," My hands carressed his skin and I saw a passion in his eyes that matched my own,"Please let me feel as if I am one with you, Beloved. Take me and make me your own."
 
As our lips met once more in a kiss, I began to drive my loins against hers, our shared moans of pleasure echoing about our two mouths and snaking tongues, the taste of her lovejuices still strong in my mouth.

I was thankful for the strength and stamina she had bestowed me, for I would surely be crushed in her embrace otherwise - pushing my hardened cock deep inside of her with each powerful stroke. My mind reeled with the sensations of pleasure coursing through my body.

Steadily, I increased the pace, driving myself harder and harder into her.

Soon, the pleasure our bodies were surely experiencing together exceeded the will to keep our lips interlocked, and as our mouths finally parted, the cries of passion we each gave out felt as though they shook the room.
 
Opal

He took me then. Sweet heavens but I have never experienced anything like this in my life. My moans echoed through his own mouth as our tongues explored the softness within. I could taste myself once again on his lips and it only caused my passion to increase.

I gasped as he drove himself into me and I could, again feel the fire building inside of me and I knew that my body was on its way to another sweet release. This spurred me on and I began to thrust against him with my hips-aiding his thrusts as his manhood disappeared deep inside me.

The friction of his hardness rubbing against my hot folds, drove me to the brink once again and I heard myself crying out over and over again as my body started to tense and squeeze him deep inside of me. My folds caressed and held him-not willing to give up the closeness of him. Wanting something even more.

"Ohhhhh.....," I cried as his name fell from my lips again and again,"Please...yesss....dont stop...please....make me your own."
 
Her body shuddered beneath my own, as she came once more, the tight confines of her womanhood trembling wildly around my deeply buried shaft.

I continued my thrusts, grasping her buttocks and grinding hard against her as long as I could stand, before I could hold back no longer. My own climax erupted, as she sang out my name again and again.

Spraying a second load of my seed deep within her, I finally collapsed on top of her, hugging her warmly, my body now feeling the first signs of tiring, after our relentless, passionate, lovemaking.

"O beloved, my Opal" I said softly, kissing her neck, nuzzling against her throat, "jewel amongst jewels."

I found myself silently thanking the cruel sorceror, Ral-adi, who had imprisoned her long ago - for without his magic, we would surely never had met.

[Edited by Kepic on 01-13-2001 at 01:18 PM]
 
Opal

I felt tears flowing as he emptied himself into me and I, once again, found sweet relief. Shudder after shudder ran through me and I could do nothing but cling onto him and let it run it's course.

Finally, both of us sated, we clung together and our lips explored each other as we sank into a blissful feeling of drowsiness. My lips brushed against his cheek and ear as I murmured,"You have mastered more than my heart this evening, My Love."

Snuggling deep into him, I felt sleep take me for the first time in my existance. This was different from the abscence of consciousness I had told Hal-aji about earlier this evening. I found my eyelids getting heavy as I lay next to his warm body and a feeling of peace decended upon me. I gratefully let the darkness take me and, for the first time, I dreamed beautiful dreams.
 
I watched her drift off into a peaceful sleep, pulling a bedsheet over her naked body, and soon too I followed, feeling more content than I have ever felt before... for I was sure that I had found love.


When I awoke in the morning, I gently lifted her arm off of me, marvelling at her beautiful face, and slipped from the bed. The room hung heavy with the smell of our nights passion, and I found it strangely invigorating.

Bending over her, I kissed each of her eyelids, waking her from her slumber.

"Sleep well?" I asked, smiling, as I sat down beside her.
 
Opal

My eyes fluttered open and my first sight was of Hal-aji. What better way to greet the morning? A slow smile spread across my face and I streatched, noticing that I was still naked underneath the bed clothes. Memories from the previous night assailed me and I felt a delicious feeling of contentment.

I raised my hand to stroke his cheek as I stared into his beautiful eyes. "I dreamed. In all of the ages I have lived I have never dreamed. It was a most wonderful experience with the most beautiful of images that passed before my eyes."

Sitting up, I leaned forward and raised my lips to his in a brief but loving kiss. Looking at him, I said,"So what have you planned for today, My Love? I am eager to learn more of this world I am to dwell in."
 
I smiled. "Your once-prison I have promised to deliver to a certain woman, who hired me to retrieve it. In a way, she is responsible for us meeting - though I have the feeling she would not appreciate that I freed you from the confines of that opal" I said, as I picked up the small pouch which contained that jewel from a side-table near the bed.

"We should ready ourselves for the coming day, bathe and dress - and I'll have to explain to my housekeeper what has happened. I had already told her about you, and the three wishes that you had granted me, so that should at least not be too difficult to explain."
 
Opal

I nodded at him and said,"Will this woman try to harm you for my release? It would pain me much if my happiness came at the expense of your safety."

Slipping off the bed, I stood and reached down for his hands to help him up. "Let us go about getting ready for our day and you can answer that question as we do."

Taking his hand, I opened the door to exit into his house. My mind was worried that my freedom would have come with such a cost but at the same time I was thrilled just to be with him and I could not wait to start the day.
 
I was sure that my housekeeper was aware of what went on last night... after all, neither of us had been overly quiet during our lovemaking. I had given myself a quick wash and thrown on a bathing robe, and found her in the garden.

"Sarya" I said, thankful that my voice had not changed, "we need to talk."

"Hal-aji?" she said, turning, then gasping, "you're not-"

"It is I" I said, raising a hand and interrupting her. Then I explained what had occurred - leaving out those details that would likely embarress her, feeling sure that she would guess those facts anyway.

"So, those were my wishes" I concluded, "and I would like to offer you, as we have been friends for almost as long as I can recall, the gift of eternal youth. You don't have to agree - I would respect your wish, Sarya. I'll give you time to think on the matter."

Remembering the events of last night, I added "Could you refill the bath for us?"

Us. That word had sprung from my lips almost unbidden, but it felt more than right. I smiled at Sarya. "I and Opal must ready ourselves for the delivery of the gem to Jara."
 
Opal

I sat in the bathhouse awaiting Hal-aji's return. He had not answered my question about the woman wanting to do him harm for releasing me but, if I was there, than I would do my best to protect him with my magic.

As I waited, I used what water was in the bathhouse and began to form it into odd shapes and just play with my magic. I giggled a bit as it felt good to do as I pleased with my powers instead of bending them to the will of my masters when the door opened and in walked a woman.

The woman stared at me and I at her and our gazes were held by each other for a long time. Finally, I smiled and held out to her what I had just created. They were a pair of stunning errings with blue gems and the sparkled in the morning light.

I hoped she would accept them as a gift as I knew this woman and I would be living in the same house and would have to get along. Not to mention, I was hoping to make yet another friend.
 
Jara

OOC: Just gonna lay down some basics for my character si I won't have to do it all when you first meet Jara...
I hope you're all comfortable with me playing a female character, if not just tell me.
And Kepic...please tell me if this wasn't quite what you had hoped for...if you had wanted Jara to be more 'evil' for example.
IC:
Jara smiled as she surveyed the preparations for tonight's 'reception'. Her long black hair fell to her shoulders. She was was wearing shorts and and a revealing top(ooc: well, not exactly the right words...you know what i mean, one of those harem-girl outfits) of slightly transparent red silk. She only wore these garnments on special occasions, or when she had need to seduce someone---tonight just might turn out to be both.

The room was richly decorated. Some of the preparations had been performed by Genies.
It was sometimes rumored that Jara was the feared and powerful mistress of a whole army of Genies. This was not true.
Jara had the help of some Genies--but these Genies were all free. They were Jara's servants, but they were so willingly...such a thing was rarely seen.
The key point was that Jara had discovered another plane of existence where only Genies could be. In that plane Genies were free to unfold their beings and powers in such a way that was impossible in the mundane plane where they usually lived.
Not only did Jara give certain Genies access to that plane, she also magically granted them the power to create their own realms and property in that plane. In exchange, all the Genies were glad to grant her wishes whenever she summoned them from that plane...
 
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