The Sexual Battles of the Civil War

[ariosto]

Captain Girand's cabin smelled of mahogany and leather, cigar smoke and brandy but it was ten degrees cooler than the deck above.

"Please have a seat Miss Gennie."
He nodded towards a setee against the stern.
"A drink perhaps?...I have some fair spirits here in my desk, or I can send for some lemonade if you'd like."

The Captain had removed the cravat he wore on deck and several dark curls of chest hair peeped over the frills of his white shirt.

"Miss?"

"Oh! I'm sorry. What did you say
Captain?"

"I asked if you'd like a drink, but here let me pour you just a nip of this fine Madeira.\

Oh by the way you might be interested in that black laquer box beside you.
Very, Very interesting items I assure you and right from the palace at Peiking I'm told."

For some reason he was grinning like a cheshire cat.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Thor

I dismounted gracefully - after all, I had been riding horses since I was 5 years old.

"Let me see what is troubling your horse, Miz Katherine." I led the steed off the rode, my magnificent mount following like the well trained companion that he was. I headed for a stand of trees - quite near the same river that I first encountered Katherine.

"With your permission," I smiled as I stripped off my uniform jacket and laid it on the ground. I picked up her horse's left foreleg and quickly saw the problem. A stone had become imbedded between the shoe and her foot. I retrieved a small knife from my saddlebag and removed the stone. I glanced up. Katherine was standing in the shadows of the trees to escape the late afternoon heat. The filtered sunshine played across her face - giving her an almost mystical appearance.

"The stone is out, but she should rest the foot for a bit without weight. Judging by the way she favors the hoof, it is quite sore.

 

[SexyChele]

Gennie

As I followed the Captain down into the ship, I could feel a noticeable difference in temperature....much cooler here.

As the captain offered me a seat, I notice him opening his shirt - somethng a gentleman would never do in front of a lady. Yet I am drawn to the black curls that escape his shirt and completely miss his question!

As I take the Madeira from him, I thank him, and take a small sip.

"Mmmm....very nice, Cap'an. So cool and refreshing."

At his invitation, I notice the box next to me. Yes, it is beautiful. Black laquer with inlaid mother of pearl in some strange, yet beautiful design.

I set my glass down, and lift the lid, and peer inside. What I see amazes me......yet I'm not sure exactly what I'm looking at. I see what appears to be 2 jade balls. They are loose, yet their beauty is undeniable. I pick them and cup them in my hand. They have a certain weight to them, but I cannot see where they would connect to anything. As well, they are a bit large for jewlry.

Looking further into the box, I see what appears to be a strand of white pearls, yet larger, strung together as in some strange kind of necklace. The pearls are too large to be worn about the neck, and I can find no clasp to bring the edges together. Still, like the jade, they are beautiful to behold.

Laughing slightly, I look up at the Captain, who seems to be appraising me in a strange sort of way.

"Well, I must admit, Cap'an Girand, I'm a bit confused by these. They are awfully lovely, though. Exactly what are they are? They aren't any sort of jewlry, are they?"

I pick up my glass, and take another sip. Hmmm....yes, that is very good. But I must remember to take it easy...never could hold my liquor, and I can already feel the beginnings of becoming slightly tipsy.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Katherine Belle - Yankee Spy

The General inspects my horse to make sure that it is not hurt too badly. The sweltering sun, too hot for my tatse, causes me to seek solace under a large oak tree. The shade is refreshing. I am also quite thristy.

As if reading my mind, he walks over to me with canteen in hand. When I take hi offer of refreshment, my hand lightly brushes up against mine, causing the same surge of power.

"Thawnk ya, Suh," I say as I hold the canteen in my hand. I am too stunned for the moment to bring the flask to my lips. I just stand there and stare at him.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Thor

....an electric shock travelled up my arm as her hand brushed mine as she took the canteen. I closed my hand over her small one and pulled her - gently but firmly - close to me. I released her wrist and bent my head and kissed her - first on her cheek.......

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Katherine Belle - Yankee Spy

His surprisingly soft lips carressed my cheek. I had heard about the Southern Gentlemen but had also thought that it was a myth. Damn him anyway for not being a figment of the imagination. He was too kind and gentle. I was not prepared for this tye of treatment. I think that his actions caught him by surprise as well for he pulled back and stared into my eyes, our noses almost touching.

No words were needed, however, when he pulled me into his strong capable arms. Thankfully, his next kiss landed on my full lips and was not so tender as the first. His left hand laid at the small of my back just above the swelll of my buttocks. His right hand found its way into my hair as he pressed my head closer to his. I had no idea whether seconds, minutes or hours had passed while we kissed. Achingly, our lips parted and the energy flowed once again between our needful bodies.

 

[ariosto]

"Now before I explain those "Mysteries of the Orient to you Miss Gennie, let me propose a toast."

She held out a dainty white gloved hand for 'just a drop more'.

"To Hell with all damned Perfidious Yankees!...
Oh pardon my language Maam. I'm but a rough and tumble sailor who's not laid eyes on a woman in months."

"That's quite all right Captain and I shall drink to that sentiment with delight."

he approached her with the decanter.
"Another toast, just one more?"

"Why Captain, I shouldn't I..."

"Miss Gennie, please. Just one more, To our Valiant Southron Fightin' Boys...May they all come home safe and sound."

Girand filled her glass to overflowing and they both tossed it down in a gulp.

Gennie was feeling pretty warm again and a whole lot fuzzier.

"Now Captain, You gonna tell me about those
Oriental Mysteries?"
She giggled.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Thor

As we broke the kiss, we sank to the ground in the shade of the trees. We were hidden from the road - even if an occasional traveller passed by. My right hand remained entwined in Katherine's hair as we looked deep into each other's eyes. My left hand caressed her bare arms. My head dipped; again our lips touched - and then the passion captured me. My tongue slipped into Katherine's mouth; sinuously touching and exploring. My hand - almost as though it was unconnected from my body - cupped one of her full breasts. The firm globe filled my palm. My heart was racing...I had not felt this way in a long, long time - perhaps never....

 

[SexyChele]

Gennie

Ooohh.....I was becoming very light-headed. Why, I'd even say that I was a bit tipsy... But the causes the Cap'an was drinking to were ones that any true Southerner would drink to....should drink to.

As I finished off my drink, I felt giddy as I held up the items I had taken out of the box.

"Well, Cap'an? You gonna keep holding a lady in suspense?"

Then, for no discernable reason, I started to giggle almost uncontrollably...

 

[ariosto]

"Miss Gennie you have the most delightful laugh. really you do."
Captain Girand sat on the divan next to his tipsy guest and placed the black box in his lap.

"Now to explain the objects in this box I must be ummmm a bit , indelicate, shall we say. My choice of words might make you blush. Do you wish me to go on?"

"Oh do Captain. I promise you that I shall be as
saltbacked as a mean and common sailor.
Please Do!"

"Well then, open the box and take something out."
Gennie reached in and came out holding the smooth jade balls in her pretty little hand.

"Oh let me guess Brett...(Brett!?)...Y'all play a game with these don't you?"

She rolled them in her palm like marbles.

"In a manner of speaking yes, They play with them.
You see in the Orient the rules against adultery are very strict."

"As it should be, don't you think captain?"

Girand continued,
"So the women use these to satisfy themselves when their men are away. The beauty of Ben Wa beads is that they can do this with no one knowing that they are."

She looked at him blankly for a moment.
"Beads? You mean they were these big ol' things around their neck?"

"No Miss Gennie I mean they drop their drawers and
push these big ol' beads inside their quims and they can walk around all day rubbing them against each other causing intense...ahhh, feelings."

She looked at the innocent balls she was rolling in her hand and began to turn scarlet.

"You mean...."

 

[SexyChele]

Gennie

"You mean...oh MY! Oh...goodness...Cap'an! Uh....well...um..."

Holding out my empty glass, I ask silently for a refill. After the glass has been refilled, I take a large drink, and feel the warmth entering my body.

I finger the balls and roll them in my hands. I get a feel for their weight, and relish the sound of them striking together. I was intensely curious about what they would feel like inside of me....but how could I, a lady of good breeding, ask for these treasures and still retain my dignity?

"Uh....Cap'an, you mean to say these balls do stay...uh....that is to say.....they don't fall out? I would be mighty curious to find out how they work."

As soon as the words were out, I felt myself cringe slightly. But the Madeira was working it's magic.....I wasn't caring quite so much any more. And my curiousity was getting the better of me. And, besides, they looked so pretty....

I look up innocently at the Captain, as I hold the balls in my hand...

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Katherine Belle - Yankee Spy

Our bodies, still connected, slip down into the cool grass. Snaking our tongues inside of each others mouths, we discover a passion that sends my emotions to new heights. When his hand finds my breast the air becomes even thicker as my breath catches in my throat. My training dictates that I must remained unattached in feelings of lust and love. I am unable to stay steadfast in these convictions due to the swelling of desires. My hand reaches up to his hand on my breast, pressing it tighter against me.

 

[ariosto]

"Miss Gennie Ma'am. I could show you how they work and I can think of two ways to do it. Keeping my eyes tightly shut, you could raise up all those petticoats and guide my chaste and blameless fingers to your Holy Tabernacle Of Femininity where I with reverence will insert the precious beads and you can gain a first hand experience of the self contained delights that so many oriental women enjoy.
Or, we can get that saucy little maid of yours down here and we can both stick them in her tight little quim.

Another drink Miss Gennie?"

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Thor

....my fingers seemed to be all thumbs. I fumbled with the buttons of her dress. I never wanted anything so much in my life as to touch her bare skin. My breath was coming in short pants. I could feel my arousal...and her response heightened the sensations.....

 

[SexyChele]

Gennie

"Why, yes, Cap'an, I will take another drink [hic]. Oh my....Cap'an Girand....I do b'lieve I feel....a....little....uh.....tipsy. My, the room is spinning a bit, isn't it? OH! And it is so warm suddenly!"

I start to fan myself, as I try to focus my eyes, and another hiccouph escapes my lips.

"OH! I do declare! Why you simply must forgive me, Cap'an!"

Instinctively, I know that the tightness of my corset is contributing the suddenness of feeling tipsy at the moment, and my one desire is to loosen it - but how can I?

"Ah, you were shayin, Cap'an? Oh, yesh....bringin down my maid to try these....these....what to you call them again? on her. And you do present an interestin problem, Cap'an. I certainly couldn' let you, uh, get TOO familiar with me, now could I?"

But as my eyes tried to focus on the man giving me what appears to be a sardonic grin, I begin to think....why not? After all, he's only a sea captain, and will probably be gone in a few days anyway, my reputation still in tact. Besides....awfully warm in here....tight clothing.....hmmmm....

I look at the balls in my hands again, and know that I must simply try them out for myself.....I may even wish to purchase them, if they can accomplish what the good captain says they do.

"Ok....I'm make a deal wi you, Cap'an. I'll raise my skirts and lead your hands - as long as you give me your word as a gent'man you won't peek.....how's that?"

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Mutual hands tugging, ripping the material that binds us, we try valiantly to quickly disrobe each other. I had no idea how much I want this until that exact moment. I need an outlet for my growing desires for this enemy. Ravishing his lean, muscular body are the only thoughts filling my head. Seemingly hours later, but in reality only seconds, we are bare beneath our gazes. Our hands roam our bodies, searching and exploring every exposed inch.

 

[Guest]

Closing his eyes as tight as can be he waits for several long minutes listening to the whish of petticoats, the snap of stayss and buttons, the sound of shoes hitting the wall and finally her tender voice...

"Captin If you peek I will be undone. Undone I say. I..I was unable to arrange myshelf in a ladylike state of undressh and were you to peek..YOU MUSN"T!...you'd find me appearin' as one of those tawdry whores that you first mistook me for bein'."

"Now please lean forward and I'll put the balls in your hand and guide you to their....destination."

Recieving the Ben Wa's in his palms he felt her hands (still gloved!) take his and lead them to an area of increasing warmth
and arousing scent. Following his fingers closely with his face his bristly beard slides against the soft skin of her thigh.
Her hand jumps.
"Ohh Captain..." a soft moan escapes her.

His finger tips are now touching a fine smoke of soft hair and he pauses.

"Down a little more sir...yessss down and to the right...
Your almost there."

 

[ariosto]

Above was me of course.

 

[SexyChele]

Gennie

I had thought to leave my hoop in place, but it was just too akward, so that wound up removed. However, as I lifted my skirts I realized that I really could no longer see Captain Girand's face.....my trust that he was keeping his eyes closed had to be based on the idea that he was a Southern Gentleman.

But I truly wasn't expecting his face to be there....between my thighs! But....Oh......his beard against my thighs causes a whole new range of sensations coursing through my veins. The temptation to close my thighs around that head almost overtakes me, yet I hold back.

As his hand touches my most sensitive part, I gasp. It has been so long since a man has touch that part of me, and I suddenly realize how much I've missed the touch of a man on my body.

Directing his hand, I can feel him sliding along my slit, and I blush with slight embarassment that he must, by now, realize that the wetness against his hand is not caused by the heat the sun generates.

My moaning increases as his hand finally reaches the intended destination.

"Yessshh, Cap'an, you are there now....Ooooohhhh.....yeeessshhhhh...."

Slowly I feel the coolness of the jade against my hot flesh as he begins to insert the ball into my entrance, as his finger guides it to its final resting place, I moan aloud as I spread my thighs further. As the second ball is inserted, my hips begin to move to their own rythym.

If Captain Girand were to open his eyes now, why he would see my most tender sex open and vulnerable, my hips moving in circles just as a common whore would invite a customer. As I try to steady my hips, I feel the slightest brush of a tongue against the lips of my sex.

"OH! Cap'an!!"

 

[ariosto]

Brett abandoned the Southern Gentleman thing with the insertion of the first bead. He had to see the smooth green ball slide between those rose petal lips, first one disappeared into the delicious moisture, then pushing with his finger tips the second one is swallowed. Almost immediately he hears her moan and hips and thighs begin to move as if by instinct. No doubt to feel the effects of those smooth cool balls rubbing on each other and rubbing tight against her pussy walls. He also finds his head trapped between Miss Gennies sweating thighs as they move up and down his bearded cheeks. He doesn't mind at all and quite instinctively himself, reaches out with his tongue and begins to tease her pearl with the tip of it.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Thor

.......our clothes are in disarray on the ground in the copse of trees. I slowly, deliberately, drag my eyes over her body - from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. A lovely body, a faint sheen of perspiration glistenening on her albaster skin. From my knees, I reach out....ever so slowly, and drag the tips of my fingers along her body. Beginning at her shoulders, my fingers touch her neck, and then slip sensuously over the sides of her swelling breasts. Lingering, I brush them - over and over. With one finger I circle each brown aureola, never touching Katherine's erect nipples. My other hand moves....every motion is slow - as though impeded with molasses. I bring my finger to my lips and then slide it into my mouth. Then, my wet finger finds her belly button and moves...around...and around.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Katherine Belle - Yankee Spy

Before my gaze, I see his impressive physique. He is lean but muscular in all the right places. I spy his hand reaching out to touch me. His slow, languid movements are almost maddening. I notice his fingers deliberately avoiding the crucial sexual areas. This only increases my desires for him, as he continues to tease my arousal. My back arches toward his form, hoping he will end the toture yet not really wanting it to be over.

 

[SexyChele]

Gennie

The balls present an interesting mixture of feeling: a certain weightiness that I find intriguing, a fulness that provides such pleasure, and movement that is accentuated whenever I move my hips - which I do quite a bit.

As I feel Captain Girand's tongue brush against my precious sex, I know I should stop him....should end this type of contact. However, I am mesmerized by the feel of his beard rubbing roughly against my thighs, and the gentleness of his tongue causing wonderful sensations to rush through my body.

Still too many petticoats to be able to see him, I can only sit, legs spread wide and enjoy the ministrations of this man whom I've barely met. I begin to arch my hips towards his tongue.....wanting more and more, willing him to wrap his tongue around my clit.

I curse the petticoats that are keeping me from seeing what he is doing to me, and that provide a barrier that prevents me from being able to touch him in a way that will bring him as much pleasure as he does to me.

As he continues, I am reduced to moaning and grabbing my skirts in my effort to achieve satisfaction...

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Thor

Anticipation.....I had found long ago that prolonging pleasure increased the final explosion. Bending, my open mouth brushes her neck, the swell of her breasts. I cannot tease longer - my mouth surrounds one turgid nipple and my lips begin a slow, sensuous caress.....

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Katherine Belle - Yankee Spy

I have imagined that the teasing would allay the maddening desire building inside of me. His suckling on my erect nipple only fueled the passion, taking me to greater heights of ecstacy. My head falls back and my chest heaves upwards. My hands press his head deeper onto my breast.